Warhammer 40 Spring: Loyalty of the Multiverse

Chapter 93 Developing Planets

"No need for now!" He downed the hot water in his glass in one gulp, letting out a long sigh as if drinking fine wine. Even now, after transmigrating to Warhammer and becoming an Astartes, and after so many years, the habit of drinking boiled water ingrained in his soul from his previous life remained unchanged.

"Tiberos told me that on their way here, they encountered our Seraphim and our wounded brothers heading to the Pacific Starfield. If all goes well, they should receive supplies from the Regent. After all, such a large war has broken out in the Ghoul Starfield. The defense system near the edge of the Limit Starfield will probably need to be redeployed. When we can contact them, we can ask them to send some troops and supplies to reinforce us!"

Quilstein knew about this, but after hearing his explanation, he asked with some confusion, "Huh? Why not merge them?"

Upon hearing this, Tie Hui curled his lip in disdain.

merge?

Why merge?

Everyone in the Empire now believes that the Blood Angels Chapter is reduced to just the few people on the warship. Nobody knows of their existence, not even the brothers on the Blood Angels.

They quietly developed their forces in the shadows, while their allies openly requested supplies from the Empire. This was killing two birds with one stone—what a brilliant move!

This guy doesn't even know how to fleece the Empire properly!

“My good brothers! They have their role, and we have ours.” He put his hands on Quelstein’s shoulders, turned him around, and pushed him out of the room. “What we’re doing is a death sentence! It’s better to leave a seed for our chapter in the open than to fail and have none left, right?”

Quilstein was pushed out of the room in a daze, and then the door behind him slammed shut.

He shook his head helplessly and went back to carry out his mission!
The reconnaissance data from below was quickly transmitted up. It was an ordinary world, habitable for both humans and industrial development. Humans did inhabit it, but they had regressed to a semi-cold weapon era. There were some basic gunpowder weapons, but they were utterly useless against the Seraphim Chapter.

"Let's begin! We'll take the planet below. Send our coordinates to the other chapters in the alliance. Have them send some manpower and equipment to help out. Also, notify the Tura Horon Forge World that we've discovered a space wreck. Have them send someone capable of making decisions to discuss cooperation!"

Looking at the large mass of wrecked spaceships, Tie Hui made up his mind to use these things to exchange for the assistance the Mechanical Academy would give him.

As for why not keep it for myself?

First, their warband is too weak and lacks the capability to develop it. Furthermore, the Chaos forces have already identified them as their target. Therefore, they simply cannot digest this pile of space wreckage in such a short time.

And there's a prerequisite: he can travel to other worlds and obtain their technology and assistance, so this wrecked spaceship isn't very valuable to him.

It would be better to hand it over to the Cult of Mechanics and let them provide assistance in the short term!

As for why Tiberius and Hart Nef were called in, it's because they needed manpower to back up the team. The Cult of Mechanics might think your chapter is weak, but they'll see you as an easy target.

While Tiberius and Hart Neff's behavior was indeed questionable, they were still much better than the oil enthusiasts, to be honest.

"It still hurts!" I sighed deeply, looking up at the sky.

After a long internal struggle, he finally convinced himself, but the decision, which went against his nature, still made him feel a pang of heartache.

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Hillix—a planet discovered during the golden age of human civilization. Through technological transformation and development during the Golden Age of the Human Federation, it became a beautiful and pleasant resort planet.

All the genes of the creatures that once existed on Ancient Terra have been replicated on this planet at a 1:1 ratio.

However, with the arrival of the subspace storm, this area was completely isolated. Millennia of development, millennia of decline, led to the collapse of the systems in the various cities, and ultimately, as human desires intensified, war broke out.

Although the war destroyed the planet's ecosystem, fortunately, because it was formerly a resort planet, its weapons were not the kind capable of causing planetary destruction.

Ten thousand years passed, and the environment finally returned to a peaceful state. However, some of the plants and animals on it suffered genetic mutations due to radiation.

Humanity, with its limited technology and the ruins of various cities, developed into a semi-cold weapon era.

The various principalities were intertwined, and the unique systems of the feudal era were deeply imprinted in the minds of most ordinary people in this world.

History from ten thousand years ago was treated like mythology, becoming a source of entertainment for aristocratic children after meals.

Only a handful of people discovered the truth of history in the ruins of abandoned cities. And before these ruins were completely destroyed, they preserved this history, which remains to this day.

And the ideas behind them have also been passed down. The planet is still under a feudal system, but every country has a group of pioneers who, under the banner of restoring human glory, want to overthrow these feudal systems.

Whether it's for personal gain or genuine concern for the people, we can only wait and see!
The modified, disposable drop pods were filled with civilian auxiliary troops. The transport planes were the five Thunderhawk gunships that the allies had managed to scrape together at the last minute.

These transport planes were filled with assembly parts for those devices. They then took off cautiously, entered the atmosphere cautiously, and finally landed cautiously at their target location.

Meanwhile, inside those modified disposable airdrop pods, the mortal auxiliary soldiers had their eyes closed, clutching the Skyhawk badge and frantically praying for the Emperor's blessing.

With a sudden jolt, everyone froze, followed by an ear-piercing roar that sent the ship hurtling toward the planet below, growing ever more distant.

Watching this scene, Tie Hui wished he had a Jericho-class pilgrimage ship. This ship, designated as an interstellar freighter within the Empire, had once transported 20 tons of nanoconcrete in a single shipment during the reconstruction of the Amagidon hive!

It's also compatible with STC templates!

It's simply the perfect choice for airborne rail transport!
Their current strength is limited; even their few Thunderhawk gunships must be used to transport cargo. It's safe to say that once those mortal auxiliary troops land on the surface, they won't be scheduled to return to space for the next few years, or even a decade or more.

The brothers in the chapter were divided into two groups. One group remained on the warship to deal with the various threats inside the wrecked spaceship. The other group went to the surface of the planet to direct construction work and provide combat support.

As for the humans who originally lived on the planet's surface... it doesn't matter!
Once the wrecked spaceship is dealt with, we'll wipe you out in one fell swoop. Because if the orcs on the wrecked spaceship land on a planet without them noticing.

So these orcs will first fight against those less advanced nations. Although this is akin to a lower-dimensional attack for those humans, it will still make the orcs feel uneasy.

This can be seen as a way of indirectly weakening the orcs' strength!

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(End of this chapter)