Warhammer: Start with a dog.

Chapter 705 (6) No surprises
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Fortunately, the Imperial Fists around him were filled with indignation, and his abnormality only lasted for a second and was not noticeable.

For Helian had cursed and spat on the floor—but nothing happened to the floor—and both Velisus and Goruz drew their weapons and renewed their vows to slay the beast in combat.

Sigismund was by no means a sensual creature now, but he did become very close to it at this moment because of what he heard and saw.

Because the entry about Astartes in his database clearly showed a name that was most closely related to the "weaponsmith Hong Sorabar" that the Imperial Fists talked about.

Honsou.

And he is indeed classified in the Iron Warriors Legion's database directory.

But that's not the problem.

The problem is the related character relationship entries and more notes information extended from this name.

Apparently, the Iron Blood's database faithfully records everything that has happened in the past ten thousand years, regardless of whether anyone will read it or not, it's just a record.

And now Sigismund may be the first reader in countless events.

Honso's position in the database that Sigismund obtained from Perturabo was "Pharmacist dedicated to the Primarch, Director of the Pharmacy Department of the Fate Steel, Spider Hunter", and finally "Former Lord of Carangol" and "Warsmith", and there was also a "Scary of Ultramar" with a "Deleted" label that turned dull gray.

In the column of Hong Suo's character relationships, the database ruthlessly and comprehensively showed him a series of names and notes.

Apprentice: Parogov Nilaydoa (Pharmacist Apprentice of the Destiny Steel, Iron Warrior, former Astral Knight; Living Saint, <Data Encrypted>, <Data Encrypted>, <Data Encrypted>, <Data Encrypted>, Imperial Fists);

Gene-seed source 1: "Glorious" Soraka (Temple Council of Twelve, Chief Apothecary, Iron Warrior; murdered: Fabius Bile);

Gene-seed source 2: Felix Cassandra (Captain of the th Company, Imperial Fists; used in experiments on: Fabius Bile, murdered: Fabius Bile);

IVF embryo culturer: Fabius Bile (former pharmacist, former Emperor's son);

Named by: Lucius (Champion of Slaanesh, "The Undying", Emperor's Child);
Fate Linked: Rogal Dorn (Primarch, Imperial Fists); Roboute Guilliman (Primarch, Ultramarines); Magna Dorn (Iron Blood, Iron Warriors/Imperial Fists); Uriel Ventress (Captain of the Fifth Company, Ultramarines); Pasanius (Sergeant of the Fifth Company, Ultramarines); Fabius Bile; Erebus...

Deleted the Destiny Connection entries: Newborn (Samokan, former student of Zhongzi Academy); Adalic Vannus (stealth master, captain of the Sixth Company, Raven Guard)...

Note: This entry is related to Hong Sohrabar: Based on the naming method of Hong Sohrabar, Hong Sohrabar should be a corrupted variant of the names of Soraka the Glory and Fabius Bile. According to the ship's records, the possible source of this news can be traced back to Fabius Bile's murder of Soraka the Glory on the Iron Blood. The witnesses at the time were all Emperor's Children, including Lucius; the source was taken from the "Guardian". The auspex in this area of ​​the ship cannot be directly observed because the area is abandoned.

Very detailed records, seeing the horrible genetic origin of the Iron Warrior Pharmacist named Hong Suo, not only made Sigismund feel that the logic module of the thinking matrix was overheating, but he still failed to get any effective help from the nonlinear analysis matrix.

While he was using almost all computing resources and analysis matrices, working at full capacity to try to find the thread in the tangled mess of clues that was before him, he allocated just enough computing power to keep an eye on the movements of the Imperial Fists team beside him and follow them as they quickly rushed to the foundry in the core area.

From what he heard on his radio, the five warriors had apparently decided to give themselves a more aggressive, more desperate charge than the combat mission their captain had assigned them in order to gain the honor of being the first to kill the "Weaponsmith."

"This will enhance the sanctity of this universe. We must rush in to purify it and avenge the desecrated holy warriors." It was Velisus who spoke, and he was repeatedly wiping his duel sword.

Negative. Too reckless of a plan. Based on a temporary intelligence that has not been reliably verified. Should not be considered a priority.

He focused on this small portion of computing power (without the emotion and nonlinear analysis modules, they were all called upon) during the battle process and made mechanical inferences.

"No wonder Malachai's team brought snipers and Orpheus Archons. I heard that the soldiers of this regiment can be considered half technical sergeants. Obviously, they came prepared. The Death Watch's kill team coming to support us is not without purpose."

Negative. The cruisers, heavy firepower teams, and terminators of the 4th Company of the Imperial Fists were all advancing steadily here. If the purpose of the Inquisition sending this team was to witness and confirm the death of weaponsmith Hong Sorabar, then following the main force of the Imperial Fists and launching the final attack together would be the best choice.

Inquisition Reliability Query: Branch: Alien Inquisition: Credibility: 9.9%, Imperial Fists and Salamanders please reduce the trust by an additional 9 percentage points.

Retrieve: Initial Company Orders - Clear out the invading Iron Warriors here, completely destroy the resource supply site and blow up the mining facilities and orbital stations to prevent them from being used again.

Conclusion: Hong Sohrabar's survival rate is predicted to increase; Kolisius's survival rate is predicted to decrease.

Warning. Deathwatch Kill Team credibility reduced. Possibility of exploitation, lying, and hiding true intentions greater than fifty percent.

A series of sounds came from the front, such as timed explosives blasting open the heavy steel hatches. The dull rumble spread dozens of kilometers through the long space station that was like a railroad car.

The voice of Sergeant Mossos, the commander of the Imperial Fists on the other side, came low over the company channel.

"... Report from Team Messos! We are advancing as planned! We expect the Iron Warriors in the core area to hold on and put up a strong resistance..."

"Forward! For Dorn and his glory!" Collisius raised his chainsaw sword, and the others were ready to move forward and fight. They rushed towards the blasted entrance, leaving their allies far behind. However, there was a figure that was faster than them all.

Sigismund's reactor burned quietly, supporting his thinking matrix as he tried to replicate a small piece of the intricate and bizarre content woven by fate. To outsiders, he seemed to be strolling, or more like absent-mindedly walking in this cabin hall filled with mutants and Iron Warriors enemies who could rush towards them at any time.

In fact, the small amount of computing power he left to the outside world automatically calculated for him the most reasonable, simple and quick way to deal with this scenario as a Knight Templar and swordsman.

He rushed directly to the first one, and then enemies emerged from the darkness and even from the incubators continuously and attacked Sigismund from both sides.

And Sigismund was advancing.

He raised his sword, and those ancient oaths from thousands of years ago flowed from his lips.

Before the enemy could utter a complete curse or blasphemy, his sword had already cut off the opponent's life.

He strode among Mutants, Traitors and Chaos Astartes, never ceasing to strike with his sword, determined to kill with every blow.

"Throne! Brothers Volpes! Brothers Volpes?"

"Is he okay? Is his condition..."

"No, darkness doesn't behave like this..."

"That can't be the kind our cousins ​​have..."

"Stop talking nonsense! Follow him and don't let him get surrounded."

"He should be able to kill them all if he's surrounded... leave a few for us! Brother!"

In the end, the defenders rushed towards him almost out of sheer fear, towards this living death, shooting at him with ancient heavy bombs, conversion guns or other things, sending out cyborgs with bombs in a desperate attempt to die with him...

"Brother Volpes...?"

When the result of the operation finally came to an end and the called module was released back into his matrix operation, he heard the awed voice of Colisius calling his alias.

"What's wrong?" He suddenly felt a familiar weight on the end of his sword, so he subconsciously twisted his wrist, pulled the sword out from deep within his flesh and power armor, and pulled it back before the corpse fell.

A huge body of an Iron Warrior, transformed beyond all recognition with weapons and heavy cybernetics, fell heavily at his feet.

"are you OK?"

"I'm fine." The extra sensors he had turned on began to frantically scroll and project information about the surroundings. "This should be the central part of the foundry. Have you found your target?"

"There's no one else here, but I'm not sure." Velisus's confused voice came from the side, and the swordsman raised his hand and pointed to their side.

They were standing between the forge and the anvil, where the Tech-Masters were usually found in the Armory, and there crouched a furry figure half the height of a Space Marine.

Reddish-brown hair covered the entire body of this humanoid creature. The light blue part of his face was hairless, revealing somewhat ape-like facial features. His limbs were surprisingly slender and flexible. A pile of parts, tools and other materials surrounded his body with goggles and tools hanging on it. He didn't seem to care at all that he was surrounded by six fully-armed Imperial Fists and was still concentrating on searching through his pile of parts.

"What the hell is this? Why is it here? I thought I could punch Hong Sohrabar in the damn face!" Helian An said dissatisfiedly, reaching out to poke the furry creature.

An unsheathed sword stopped him.

Helian An turned his head in surprise and saw the flashing eyepieces of the Volpes brothers.

"These are the space monkeys," they heard the Wolpers say. "After the extinction of the Cainbridges, they are the only species capable of making certain special weapons."

"Amazing knowledge," said the seventh. "I didn't expect anyone would mention Cairnbridge now."

In the distance, the Iron Warriors and the Imperial Fists on the periphery were still fighting.

And Colisius and his companions found themselves surrounded by the Death Watch.

(End of this chapter)