Warhammer: From the Devouring C'tan Fragments

The battleship pilot skillfully operated the console and, with the assistance of the intelligence officer, accurately sent light signals to the three Cobra destroyers on the opposite side.

"Captain Nak, now we just need to wait patiently for the other party's response."

After sending the light message, the intelligence officer reported to Nak seriously, with a hint of nervousness in his tone.

Nak nodded slightly, and he nodded gently to the intelligence officer with a faint smile on his face: "Thank you for your hard work."

The intelligence officer was flattered and quickly responded seriously, "This is what I should do."

He was in an extremely good mood at the moment, and couldn't help but think of the frigate captain, the fool who questioned his professional ability. He secretly sighed in his heart that people like Nak know how to respect and appreciate others better!

The frigate captain standing nearby had no idea of ​​the intelligence officer's inner thoughts. He stood quietly beside Nak, his eyes focused and firm, waiting for Nak's next instructions.

Nak turned around and said to the frigate captain with a smile, "Then let's just wait quietly for the other party's reply!"

The frigate captain nodded, his eyes full of trust: "Okay."

He knew that as the captain, Nak possessed extraordinary wisdom and decisiveness, and as long as they followed his command, everything would go smoothly.

Everyone on the frigate remained on high alert, quietly awaiting a response from the other side so they could formulate their next response strategy. As time ticked by, an atmosphere of tension and anticipation permeated the entire bridge.

In the bridge of the Cobra-class destroyer, Marshall Conard stood in the middle of the bridge, pacing back and forth anxiously. Marshall had been in a state of anxiety since he sent a message to the fleet entering the Conard system.

Looking forward to the response of the other fleet. This is a critical moment in the fate of their family and they must wait for the other side's reply.

"Willy, will the other side really agree to our surrender?" Marshall asked Willy again, who was not far away from him.

"Chief Marshall, the other party will definitely agree to our joining." Willy, who is about 1.8 meters tall, answered calmly and confidently.

Willy firmly believes in his psychic prophecy. He has survived countless near-death experiences with the help of psychic prophecy, so Willy is very sure about his prophecy this time.

Marshall Conrad, the governor of the only inhabited planet in the Conrad galaxy, as well as the patriarch and supreme king of the knight family of Conrad, is facing unprecedented pressure.

Just yesterday, Marshall received a shocking news - Willy Conard, a psychic in the family, warned him that the Conard galaxy would undergo a major change today.

But if they choose to resist, the entire family will face destruction. Willy Conrad is a powerful psychic certified by the Empire, and his predictions should not be underestimated.

Marshall knew Willy's ability and loyalty very well, and he believed in Willy's reminders. If Marshall did not have Willy's protection, he would have been killed several times in the assassination attempts by the cultists in the Conrad galaxy. Therefore, Marshall believed in Willy's psychic prophecies.

However, faced with such a dilemma, Marshall felt at a loss. He didn't know how to deal with this crisis or how to save his family.

Willy reminded Marshall that the enemies he faced possessed extremely terrifying power and could easily destroy a powerful knight family.

This fact shocked and terrified Marshall, because such power meant that they would likely conquer the entire galaxy and bring the Conrad galaxy under their rule.

Willy saw Marshall's worry, but he could do nothing. He knew that facing such a powerful enemy, surrender might be the only way out.

This is exactly what happened after Willy made the decision to surrender. His psychic prophecy changed the ending, and the Knight Family of Conrad flourished and became more powerful.

Willy then proposed to Marshall that he consider surrendering, but Marshall showed strong resistance to the proposal and was unwilling to give up resistance easily.

Although Marshall harbored discontent with the Imperial hierarchy, he remained true to the ancient alliance of the Knights of House Konrad and remained loyal to the great Emperor.

This belief made Marshall unable to accept the idea of ​​betrayal, and he believed that surrender would be a desecration of family honor.

However, Willy did not give up persuading Marshall. He told Marshall that if the Konrad Knights chose to be loyal to this newly rising power, they would get more benefits.

Not only would the entire family be restored to its former glory, possessing a hundred Knight Mechs and hundreds of Squire Knight Mechs, but it would also be able to gain greater power and status. Throughout the galaxy, the Conrad family would become famous and no longer remain unknown.

Finally, under Willy's persistent persuasion, Marshall began to waver. He realized that continuing to persevere might lead to the destruction of his family, while surrendering might bring a better future. After careful consideration, Marshall made the difficult decision to surrender.

Since he could not expand his family again, but could expand it after surrendering, it would not be a bad idea to choose to betray the emperor and join this rising star force.

That's why when the vanguard fleet of the Third Fleet entered the Conrad galaxy, they saw three Cobra destroyers that had been waiting in the galaxy.

After seeing these three vanguard warships, Marshall chose to send flag signals directly to the vanguard fleet, asking the other side not to attack and that he wanted to surrender.

Time passed as Marshall anxiously waited. At this time, the pilot in charge of driving the destroyer excitedly called out to Marshall:

"Master Patriarch, the other party has sent a flag signal."

Marshall, who was pacing anxiously, heard the driver's reminder and immediately came to the driver and asked anxiously:

"What message did the other party reply?"

"Family sir, I'm very sorry, I can't understand the other side's flag signal, and I need a professional intelligence officer to translate it."

The driver seemed to be hesitant and responded very apologetically to the patriarch's question.

"Yes, yes." The emotionally excited Marshall suddenly came to his senses. The other party was just the driver of the destroyer, not an intelligence translator, and could not translate the flag signals sent by the other party.

Marshall turned to look at the translator standing nearby: "Help me translate the information quickly."

Facing the patriarch's urging, the intelligence officer quickly and respectfully said, "Patriarch, I still need a little time to translate. Please give me some time."

"Then translate it quickly!" Marshall calmed down his excitement and spoke to the intelligence translator slowly.

"Thank you, Chief."