Warhammer: Angron Training Manual

Chapter 108 The Day the Emperor Arrives
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"It has been a month since I learned about the High Knight's escape to Nusa. "

"The slave owners collapsed faster than I thought. The war has turned into a crushing defeat for the Guards. Those Guards, who are not even worthy of being called an army, are completely vulnerable."

"The guards were lost and suffering in the city. When our army arrived in a city, the rebels inside had already dealt a heavy blow to the guards. Even the most loyal guards only put up a little resistance."

In the high tower of the fortress territory.

Qin Xia stood in front of the window of the room, looking at the orderly scene outside.

Next to him floats a book.

Qin Xia's thoughts, ideas, and other spiritual things had a substantial impact at this moment, imprinting his words on every page of the book.

"Angron no longer led the army. He began to read the books on ruling that the slave owners had left behind. He began to learn from them and ruled Nuceria the way he wanted."

"The night before last he asked me whether we should abolish gladiatorial entertainment in Nuceria."

"I told him that it would be best not to do so, because the people of Nuceria are aggressive and aggressive. Then I gave my suggestion, which was to transform all aspects of Nuceria, including culture and customs."

"We are the victors. We can eliminate the influence of slave owners and transform the culture of this world."

"We can keep gladiatorial combat, but gladiators must be a profession, similar to star athletes. They cannot kill each other at any time. With advanced biotechnology, as long as the gladiators' souls are not traumatized, physical injuries can be recovered in just a few minutes."

"Angron suddenly realized."

Having written this, Qin Xia looked at the book beside him.

There is one last page left in the book.

Qin Xia reached out his hand to close the book, and his palm gently brushed across the cover of the book, and a line of large gold-plated characters appeared on it.

Lord of Nuceria

Qin Xia originally wanted to close this memoir filled with all the details of the Nuceria Uprising, and then put it on the bookshelf behind him for Angron's legion to read in the future.

But suddenly thinking of something, Qin Xia picked up the book again and continued writing on the last page.

"Looking back now, I have a lot of feelings about Nuceria's war against slavers."

"The most difficult stage of this enterprise is not when we form an army to fight against the slavers. The most difficult stage is at the beginning, and the most dangerous situation we face is also in the beginning."

"The High Knights are a group that monopolizes the technological creations of ancient humanity and has an overwhelming advantage over non-High Knights in terms of individual strength. This allows them to brutally enslave the Nuceria people and never be overthrown."

"If we want to defeat them, it is not enough to have only the Primarch. We must break their technological monopoly... Now that I think about it, when we entered the fortress territory of the Murray family and I controlled the fate of the female matriarch named Suya, the outcome of this cause was already determined. We must win."

"We distributed the equipment of the High Knights of the Murray family to dozens of people. These dozens of people don't even gather together often, but they have the ability to deal with the High Knights."

"As we killed more and more high knights and obtained more and more ancient technological artifacts, the high knights' advantages completely disappeared."

"When a group that is highly united, has established ties and values ​​order faces a group that is constantly fighting and loose, and the power balance between the two groups is no longer a world of difference, the latter's defeat is inevitable."

"Although the High Knights have not been completely wiped out, and although they have fled to Nu Saturn, in time, we will have the ability to fight across celestial bodies. By then, the High Knights will only exist in history textbooks in future schools, summarizing the most shameful and painful period for the Nuceria people."

The last page was filled with words that appeared out of thin air.

Qin Xia moved his fingers, and the book closed and floated into the drawer under the desk.

Then Qin Xia still stood in front of the window, looking at everything in the fortress territory.

Dark clouds gathered in the sky.

As people were shocked by the sudden change in weather, heavy rain suddenly fell.

It's not normal for it to rain in a place like Nuceria.

When Qin Xia closed his eyes to sense the strange weather, he couldn't help but tremble. There was spiritual energy in the sky.

The surging psychic energy almost obscured the planet of Nuceria.

There are only two explanations for this bizarre situation.

The first explanation is that a subspace rift has been torn in the galaxy where Nukeria is located, and the spiritual power from the spiritual dimension is eroding every corner of this world.

The second explanation is that a psychic who currently possesses the strongest psychic talent is using his psychic power to profoundly influence the world.

"he came."

Qin Xia murmured.

Every part of Nuceria was covered with dark clouds, and heavy rain fell for an hour.

But the heavy rain did not cause flooding.

In the farmlands of Nuceria, crops were soaked by this rain and grew rapidly.

The people who were working on the construction project were watered by this rain, and the many scars left on their bodies by previous slave owners began to disappear, and tender skin replaced the original scars.

In the military camp, the wounded soldiers on the front line were drenched by the rainwater that seeped into the houses. Their wounds healed quickly and the scars on their bodies gradually disappeared.

"Who the hell took away my rope of triumph?!"

A soldier looked back and screamed.

The blood lines on his back that symbolized every victory disappeared, and the black lines that symbolized every failure also disappeared.

But then the scar called the Rope of Triumph appeared again on the soldier's back.

As the rainstorm gradually stopped, the dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated.

Qin Xia stood in front of the window and looked at the sky.

The sun's rays once again descended upon Nuceria.

And above the dispersing clouds, the vague silhouette of a huge ship can be seen.

Golden light enveloped every corner of Nuceria.

boom--

The door was pushed open, and Angron rushed into the room and looked at Qin Xia's back: "The rain outside... did you do that?"

"Of course not." Qin Xia shook his head slightly.

Angron walked to Qin Xia's side blankly, followed his gaze to the sky, and discovered the warships outside the planet Nukeria.

“The High Knight of Nusa?” Angron’s first reaction was alarm.

"They don't have warships." Qin Xia shook his head again, "It's not the High Knights who are coming."

Angron asked again, "Who is that?"

Qin Xia still stared at the sky, silent for a few seconds, and slowly said: "Your father is here."

“Aren’t you right here?” Angron touched the back of his head, looking confused.

Qin Xia nodded, and after a second he suddenly realized: "Ah?"

“Huh?” Angron tilted his head.

(End of this chapter)