Warhammer Inquisitor

Chapter 322 The Rise of the Primarch: New Adventures, New Expeditions

Chapter 322 The Rise of the Primarch: New Adventures, New Expeditions
The street outside the parliament hall finally calmed down. Both the offensive and defensive sides who were still fighting fiercely just put down their weapons, but instead turned into a kind of... um, how can I put it, it was unusually friendly.

Cullen walked down the street that had been swept away when the Imperial Army passed by, holding the laser gun with one hand. He looked at the commandos around him. Most of them were sitting by the fountains that were left after the war, or those who were sitting cross-legged. On the walls and huge rubble, some leaned on armored vehicles to chat with old and new friends around them.

Yes, new friends, many commandos in the nearby streets are chatting with the defenders who had a fight with them before. These soldiers who were the enemy ten minutes ago are staying peacefully together, completely forgetting They were still shooting at each other with guns just now, hoping to kill each other.

But when the golden man walked among them, it seemed that all hostility had been purified in his aura. The warriors were no longer hostile and confrontational with each other, but became friendly as friends, and they chatted about everything. .

Cullen grabbed the gun and walked past a Chimera personnel carrier. Beside him, several guards and commandos were working together to attach an assault gun to the armored vehicle. The soldiers in different uniforms were working together. The assault gun was quickly towed to the armored vehicle, and the successful fighters laughed and patted each other on the shoulders.

Cullen walked among them. He walked through the street and looked around. Dean Cullen walked between the soldiers who were cleaning up the battlefield and wandering around to the end of the street. He watched. The long parliamentary stairs ahead stopped, and he had to stop, because the end of the stairs had been cut off by the Custodians.

The formidable golden armored guards stood in a line at the front of the stairs. The tall Custodians cut off the passage of the stairs like a high wall. Others stood on the top of the stairs, one after the other. Standing one by one and extending towards the gate at the top.

Dean Cullen looked up at the top of the stairs, and a name and guard was holding the flying flags. Cullen looked at the flying imperial guard flags, which fluttered in the wind, like the taciturn golden armor under them. The guards were so formidable that their mere presence would automatically keep everyone away from that place.

A military truck rumbled past Cullen, and the cracked stones and concrete debris that the heavy wheels rolled on the ground made this crackling sound. When the truck passed by Silva, it went from behind the car. Walking over, he straddled the gun and walked on the road full of gravel and looked around at everything.

"Huo, the stormtroopers are here too." Silva smiled and looked at the top of the building above his head, because his voice Cullen also looked at the high platform, where a woman was slowly descending Valkyrie transport planes, the storm soldiers either jumped out of the transport planes, or walked directly along the long bridges that spanned the huge palace buildings.

Stormtroopers with guns and other commandos came around the parliament hall. They gathered on the high platforms one after another, chatting happily with each other and watching everything below pointing.

The two of them looked at the soldiers above their heads, and soon heard the sound of the armored vehicles operating. Cullen and Silva turned their heads and saw the armored vehicles approaching from the side. Chimera and Leman Russ lined up in a column. As they moved forward, they were filled with infantrymen. They drove to the front of the parliament hall in armored vehicles. After the armored vehicles stopped, they all jumped down and gathered with the students and students on the roadside.

Draenei, the head of the Infantry Academy with a submachine gun, stood on the first Leman Russ. After the tank stopped, he also jumped and strode forward. The tall Draenei waved his hand to greet Cullen, "Hey , Cullen, you look messy here, what's the matter? It's a party?"

"Then it looks like everything is going well for you, Delaney, you don't even have a stain on your body, I believe it must be very smooth, the kind that didn't even fire a shot."

Cullen patted the dust on his head as he spoke. He looked at the Draenei who was approaching, and the dean of the Infantry Academy laughed and walked up to pat Cullen on the shoulder, "Okay, don't make fun of me here. , I know you guys had a big fight here, and it looks like you won."

"Not exactly. The presence of the Imperial Guards interrupted the battle, and the Emperor. Wait, why did you come here? Aren't you supposed to control it in the left-wing barracks and prepare for a possible counterattack?"

Cullen asked in surprise, while Delaney smiled and scratched his nose. He pointed at the barracks soldiers who appeared with the armored vehicle with one hand on his hip. They all wore the same uniform as the council guards, so they could see at a glance. Distinguishing the difference between them and the Chuji Academy commandos, these captured soldiers were walking along the sides of the armored vehicle, and they didn't look like they were prisoners at all, chatting non-stop with the surrounding commandos.

"We received an order to bring everyone, including the soldiers in the barracks. Well, they were quite cooperative and didn't make trouble. I quite like these guys." Delaney said with a smile on his hips. , Cullen showed a surprised expression. He looked at the soldiers and "captives" who had integrated into the assembled team outside the palace. There were now a lot of people assembled outside the palace, and it seemed that all the commandos involved in the operation had come.

"Whose order?" Cullen asked suspiciously, while Draenei shrugged helplessly, "Who knows? Lieutenant Charles told me anyway, it seems to be an order from an Inquisitor, but it's up to him, say Is this boy to your satisfaction? Has he escaped punishment for being late?"

Delaney smiled jokingly and looked at Silva, who also looked at his dean with an embarrassed smile and scratched his head, "What, Dean, look at our class's great deeds. , this punishment is not "

Cullen looked at Silva. He was about to say something when he accidentally saw something out of the corner of his eye. Then Cullen immediately stood at attention and faced the top of the stairs, "All at attention!"

Cullen's voice shouted loudly, it was like an automatic order implanted in the calculation program, all soldiers, whether enemy or allies heard the order, instinctively stood and looked at the top of the ladder.

Silva looked at the people around him. He glanced at Cullen who completely ignored him and sighed and looked at the top of the stairs, muttering in a low voice, "The Emperor bless you"

Everyone outside the palace immediately stood at attention and looked at the top of the stairs. Whether they were standing here earlier, or those new members of the army, they all stood at attention and looked in that direction. The golden giant walked out from behind the giant gate. He gently shook his power claws and walked to the edge of the stairs.

The Immortal Lord with a golden halo behind his head stood at the top of the stairs. Behind him was a crowd of custodians, the custodian commander in white lion fur, and all the imperial ministers such as Angvar and Bona. Surround him like a group of loyal apostles who follow their gods.

All the Custodians on the steps raised their weapons at once, and the sound of neat weapons hitting their armor was mixed, like a dull bell tolling, and in that sound all the soldiers around under the steps and those on higher ground mixed together. The soldiers all looked at the golden giant in front of the gate.

Cullen looked at him and felt his heart surging. Although he had seen him once, he was still very shocked when he saw him again. The draenei beside him, and the warriors who saw him for the first time His eyes widened even more, and all his jaws almost fell, but he still maintained a straight posture in extreme shock.

"Salute!" Cullen shouted and raised his arm, and the command received feedback from everyone around him like a neural reflex, and all the soldiers raised their arms at the same time to salute the golden man at the top of the stairs.

Cullen raised his arm, and he inadvertently noticed the servo skulls roaring down above their heads. The servo skulls suspended above their heads began to record holograms, and the flickering mechanical eyes turned around, accompanied by the servos that themselves were wandering around. The skull records everything here.

Several of the servo skulls equipped with holographic high-definition cameras were suspended in front of the stairs, and they aimed the thick lens at the man on the stairs, the golden man who was the absolute focus of the audience.

"Many of you mistake me for the Emperor, I'm not the Emperor, I want you to re-introduce yourself, my name is Vito Constantine, I'm sure you've all heard of it more or less I."

Standing at the top of the steps, Vito spoke to the thousands of mortal warriors below, surrounded by many mortals and imperial soldiers. He looked at the young faces. They stood at attention after the war. On the streets of gravel and bullet holes, some climbed directly onto armored vehicles and tanks to look at themselves because of the greater distance.

Of course they had just heard of him, and all the students of Zhongsi Academy knew Vito, not actually, but they had seen his name repeatedly in countless books, stories and textbook courses, Vito. Constantine, the legendary founder of the Imperial Army, the Navy and the Legions of Astartes and Chapters, the legendary god of the Empire who created the Empire together with the Emperor, when they saw him there would be nothing questioned.

The doubts raised by the stories that had been read in the books evaporated at this moment, and there was no doubt that the man standing on the steps was a god, a god who once existed only in legends, but now stood before them.

"I was born and raised in Terra like the Emperor, and we have witnessed everything about this planet, its prosperity, its decline, and all the suffering it has gone through, so I want to tell you that the difficulties we are going through now are the same as those in the past. The Age of Strife, and the Age of Darkness."

"Tara has faced even more desperate times, but she has persevered, our race and civilization have persevered, this time! We will still stand! Terra will always shine in the Emperor's Under the brilliance!"

Vito said loudly, he raised his iron fist and pointed to the magnificent palace behind him, "Tara has two enemies, one inside and one outside, and now the enemies inside are still eliminated, those greedy and corrupt high lords have already Killed, the will of the Empire was carried out, the wrath of the Emperor unleashed, and now the loyalists on Terra will unite against the enemy outside."

"In space! That self-proclaimed copycat Warmaster Abaddon, the son of Horus, is marching toward Terra with his Black Legion and army of traitors! They think they can take Terra! The throne world beneath our feet and Homeworld! But I tell you! They are dreaming! Their attack is a parody of the last time their father, Horus and the renegade Primarchs attacked Terra! Who told me who won last time on Terra? "

"We!" Trajan shouted together with the surrounding ministers, and together with all the golden armored guards around, their voices mixed together and swayed around the whole street.

"That's right! We won! I was with your ancestors, and the Emperor's Custodians behind me! Defeat them ten thousand years ago, led by their renegade gene father, dozens of times stronger than they are now, a few A hundred times the siege! We kicked their traitorous father's ass in Terra, and the Emperor himself killed Horus, the leader of the traitor! And now that their traitor sons are back, they thought that this time Win? I tell you they won't!"

"Tera has faced countless wars! From the Golden Age to the Iron Man Rebellion to the Age of Strife and the Great Crusade! The planet beneath our feet has fought countless enemies, and your ancestors have fought me! The Emperor has loyalty The Primarchs fought on the planet beneath our feet! We won last time and we will win this time!"

"We are not alone. Outside the solar system, the son of the Emperor, the Primarch of Ultramarines, Robert Guilliman, has awakened from his [-]-year sleep. He is now leading the Ultramarines and all their subgroups, hundreds of thousands of Loyal Space Marines march on Terra! They will be here with me! Again! Beat up those traitors again! Tell their evil god who is the master of Terra!"

Vito shouted in a loud voice, his voice could be heard clearly without any amplification equipment, and everyone who heard his words looked up at him excitedly, Robert Guilliman, The Emperor's thirteenth son had awakened, and he was leading the Ultramarines to Terra, and just one news was enough to cheer everyone up.

"Not only that, the loyalists will also win on Mars! Great sage Belisarius Kaur, my close comrade-in-arms trusted by Guilliman will also personally lead the Mars Guardian Army, and fight with the entire Mechanician war fleet in front of the Come to Terra! They will bring plenty of food and supplies, and let the famine come to pass! Let the plans of the traitors play! The Mechanicus and the Astartes will be with us in the orbit and on the ground of the Throneworld Fight!"

Vito walked at the top of the stairs, and the heavy golden armor followed his footsteps. His movements and words were recorded by the servo skull suspended in the air, and the rotating cameras were like thousands of pairs here. The eyes stared at him, looking at the golden giant that made people's blood boil.

"These cameras will record what I'm going to tell you today and make it public throughout Terra, and in the future, in all corners of the empire, no matter how remote the world is, will watch what I tell you today tell you everything,"

"I assure you, Guilliman is the first Primarch to return, but he will never be the last! All the loyal Primarchs will return! They will lead their heirs with you! Hold back those dog-day traitors In ten thousand years, the mortal warriors who have lived for hundreds of millions of years have stepped into the sea of ​​​​stars together, just like the great expedition ten thousand years ago!"

"Me, and all the heirs loyal to the Emperor will step into the Star Sea with you, and we will kick the ass of those traitors and demon bastards hard together! I will be proud to defeat them with you, and the Emperor will be there Proud of you on the throne, because of you! You will conquer the sea of ​​stars like your ancestors of the Great Crusade ten thousand years ago! Let the whole galaxy tread under our feet!"

Vito stood still and shouted at the crowd below, pointing to the sky overhead, "What did Abaddon say the 'age of the Primarch' is over? Fart! Our age, your age has just begun! New! The Great Expedition has just begun!"

"So let those sons of a bitch come! Let those losers come! I'll beat those bastards again with you here, Throneworld, on the homeworld of human origin! Just like his father Horus. Grab Abaddon and his Chaos puppies and beat them up, then kick them back to the warp and cry, and let their fathers and mothers go find theirs like the [-]-year-old waste primarch and Evil gods!"

Vito roared and raised his claws, his power claws flashing with golden lightning were raised high, and he roared at the surrounding warriors with a loud voice, "What do you say? Let's kick it out together. Those bastard ass?!"

Warm cheers broke out below the stairs, and the soldiers raised their arms and shouted. Countless guns were raised up and up and down with their arms. Thousands of mortal soldiers stood on the streets and armored vehicles and shouted loudly. Cheering, even the surrounding Imperial Guards cheered involuntarily.

Trajan and his golden armored guards raised their arms and roared and cheered. The voices of hundreds of guards and tens of thousands of mortal soldiers mixed together, resounding like a dragon roar resounding in the sky over the entire palace, Vito watched After smiling at the cheering warriors around him, he raised his head and looked above his head.

He raised his power claws high and clenched his fists. He looked at the fleet assembled on the dome. He knew that at this moment Abaddon had probably completed the assembly and was heading for Terra. The battle was imminent, but he There was no fear in the slightest, neither did he or the warriors who were about to return from the Primarch, the Great Crusade, and the Age of Mythology by his side.

Vito pointed at the sky and clenched his claws, and the golden lightning moved from his claws, bouncing arcs from his eyes on his face, and he smiled and looked at the direction of the battlefield.

"Let the war come, let the new great expedition begin!"

(End of this chapter)

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