Warhammer: In the Name of Ashes.

Chapter 399 May Day! May Day

Chapter 399 May Day! May Day!
"How lucky I am! To have all of you outstanding fighters at the same time!"

Calvin resisted the urge to go back to Terra to settle accounts with Walden, but he still couldn't help complaining about the two top players in front of him.

The two Templar knights who were immersed in exchanging "bound volumes" finally woke up under Calvin's words, and after staring at each other, they both looked at their monarch with embarrassing expressions.

The two people whose old background was exposed finally calmed down. After exchanging passion, they looked at Calvin's wonderful face, and the rest was only regret.

+ It's over, won't you be treated differently in the future? + golden

+ Ask for it!It's fine to release my black history, how innocent are the other brothers?You're screwed, I said so! +Tariq

+ That's what you said first too! + golden

+ Obviously it's you! +Tariq

+ Enough! +
Seeing the two of them talking non-stop, winking at each other while flirting with each other on the psychic channel, Calvin really couldn't stand watching, and couldn't help but stop him.

The two of them opened their eyes wide after hearing Calvin's psychic call, and after the panic of important information leaked, they looked at Calvin with eyes full of innocence and accusation.

+ You are too much!How can we eavesdrop on our conversation! +
+ That's it!Primarchs should look like primarchs!What kind of skill is it to eavesdrop on the conversation of your subordinates!And if things go on like this, wouldn't you have no privacy at all as your subordinate... Wait? +
"Damn it!" Tariq, who habitually transmitted half of his psychic energy, finally realized, his eyes widened in surprise and he looked at the Primarch in front of him.

The communication channel has been discovered!When did this happen?
If Calvin knew about this channel from the beginning, wouldn't he know everything they talked about in this channel before?
What about giving the Primarch a nickname, complaining about the Primarch's aesthetics and ability to name weapons, and the weird Terran country accent, isn't it all under Calvin's insight?

With a stiff neck, he slowly glanced at Calvin, and then took a chance to look at Gordon beside him for confirmation.

The latter's complexion was also ugly, and at the moment when his eyes met, Tariq clearly understood the eyes of his comrades:
It's hopeless, it's dead, let's bury it, find a place with good Feng Shui.

"You... know everything?" Tariq asked with difficulty.

Although psychic communication is not as secret as one-on-one psychic communication, they were even more surprised that the Primarch could easily capture and complete cracking and penetration without a sound.

"Hmph...I taught you the tricks, do you think I know?" Calvin complained angrily.

Before he came to the battle group, the psychic communication methods used by these gray knights were still one-to-one communication, and even occasional multi-person coordinated calls were based on unstable psychic laws.

And it was his implantation of the "Psychic Seed" of the Honor Guard that opened up the era of "multi-person stable battlefield communication" among the Gray Knights.

It not only allowed these gray knights to complete the docking with the will of the legion, but also led to a new era of multi-level and multi-team instant communication based on psionic nodes.

The "private chat group" of the Honor Guard is a product of this background. The daily construction of this channel and the encryption of communication can be said to be completed bit by bit under Calvin's nose.

From the initial primitive state to the later dynamic encryption, Calvin watched the whole process of the growth of this "private chat group".

In his eyes, these Templars' complaints about him in daily life are the same as the whispers of the grassroots soldiers in the previous life. While he often finds it funny, he also has a deeper understanding of these veterans.

If he hadn't been too lazy to interfere too much with this group, he would have wanted to learn from the experience of his previous life and mark this group with a note of "Family of the Honor Guard".

But he still wanted to keep it simple.

Or because of work, his understanding of this private server channel is limited to the honor guard around him;
Driven by this kind of technological innovation, other "technical products" produced by the entire legion because of their fanatical belief in the Primarch were things that he did not expect and knew nothing about.

"Ah..." Tariq looked at Calvin dumbly, and then seemed to suddenly think of something, and his facial expressions were in a violent confrontation between twitching and maintaining the same state.

He looked at Golden out of the corner of his eye, and as expected, the latter was signaling to him with cryptic gestures: "Good brother! It's time for you to sacrifice! Hold on!"

"... Received!" Tariq looked at the Primarch resolutely, a sense of honor of sacrificing himself instantly filled his chest.

He blatantly accused Calvin, and had a heated discussion with the Primarch on the issue of "whether the Gray Knights should have personal privacy in the Legion era, and whether the public communication channel is applicable to this proposition"...

Behind him, while watching the "sacrifice" of his good brother with tears in his eyes, he secretly pressed a "disposable signal generator" that had been prepared on his waist.

The weak electromagnetic long wave passed through the barriers of the battleship in a subtle way, and sent out towards the rest of the Indefatigable Jihad.

All the sons of Calvin along the way stiffly stopped their movements after receiving this unclear signal.

"MAY DAY! MAY DAY!
We have been exposed!Perform the cleaning procedure now!repeat!We have been exposed!Execute the cleanup plan now! "

On the Indefatigable Jihad, the Sons of Calvin still maintain their daily defense and training work, but there is already a flurry of chaos in the psychic communication channel.

A large number of private communication channels were actively disconnected by the gray knights responsible for node tasks, and thousands of photos and life details of the Primarch were painfully destroyed by these gray knights who assumed server functions.

The hundreds of communication nodes in the entire legion under the name of "Practice War Mode" were reduced by half in just a few minutes.

And these sons of Calvin, after completing the cleaning process, were still heartbroken over the loss of the collection, while looking movedly at the position of the bridge in front of the battleship.

+ Golden is a good comrade! + A technical sergeant who is usually silent sighed in the communication channel.

+Good comrade! ! + All the gray knights agreed.

+ His sacrifice was worthwhile! +Another unknown gray knight captain sighed.

+ makes sense! + A group of gray knights responded again.

+ But just a small setback for now! + A sergeant who was training in Terminator power armor took up the former's words.

+ setbacks! +The emotions of the Gray Knights resonate with each other.

+ And our cause cannot be interrupted! +An unknown gray knight company commander spoke passionately.

+ Can't be interrupted! + A kind of gray knight united as one, with a hopeful gleam in his eyes!

Waves of psychic energy fluctuations echoed in the space of the Indefatigable Crusade, and the emotions of many gray knights resonated with each other in the agitation. Calvin was shocked to find that the will of the entire legion had another inexplicable increase. These gray knights were obviously affected by some kind of Inspired, the structure of the will of the legion has also become more suitable.

"Huh?" Calvin was surprised by this change, and felt something was wrong while being pleasantly surprised.

But Tarik in front of him has already involved most of his energy, and the debate about the Gray Knight's "private and public channels" finally ended with Calvin's victory under Tarek's sudden "sobriety".

Calvin watched the two guards calmly accepted his "punishment" and then both left, obviously a little confused.

But this debate about the soldier's reinvention in the Legion era clearly satisfies him, too.

This is a problem he noticed a long time ago, but from his experience and perspective at the leadership level, this kind of problem is more suitable for discussion initiated by the grassroots, rather than his rough guidance from the top.

Thinking about what he had gained today, and looking at the empty corridor around him, Calvin decided to return to his residence.

And just when he came to the door of his office alone, a message from the bridge caught his attention:

"Our ship has completed its supplies and is ready to set sail at any time. But the psionic choir just reported to us that they discovered an abnormal signal when they were doing the subspace pacification procedure for the fleet to set sail."

"Does the database have any recognition results?" Calvin asked in the communication channel.

"There are samples that match the characteristics." Tabers responded calmly.

"What type?" Calvin asked curiously.

+The Webway, and most likely, the part that leads to Terra+
Tabers switched the communication silently and spoke in a spiritual way.

 Update.

  
 
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