Warhammer: Angron Training Manual

Chapter 134 It’s like going home

The Librarians of the Legion never imagined that the future Librarian Master would fight his first battle alongside other Librarians during a warp voyage.

But fortunately, the battle went very smoothly.

The people on the corridor could no longer stop the attackers, and Qin Xia, the combat team, and the Tomahawk Champion rushed into where Geller's stand device was located.

The remaining enemies here were shot at a very fast speed.

When the scene was cleaned up, Qin Xia looked at the device.

This device is being interfered with by psychic energy, and the source of the interference is...

Qin Xia moved his eyes downward and saw the person lying under the device with spiritual energy gushing out of his seven orifices.

The man has a third eye on his forehead.

"Navigator!" Varis exclaimed.

Even Orenst, the battle-axe champion, shuddered when he saw the body.

Without the Navigator, even if the Geller Field is repaired, it is unlikely that the ship can sail out of the warp normally.

"Focus on your business and eliminate the erosion of Geller's position." Qin Xia pointed at the device, then squatted down, grabbed the navigator's body, and placed his hand on the navigator's head.

Varis didn't know what Qin Xia meant, but he did it anyway.

The three think tanks began to remove the psychic energy that was affecting the normal operation of Geller's position.

Varis sensed the Geller force field device, and then ordered the Think Tank brothers: "The Navigator's uncontrolled psychic energy is attached to it. We must use great strength to free him."

"Use communion, Brother Varis."

"Agreed, Brother Tethys."

Varis stood in the front, and the other two think tank brothers stood on both sides behind him, putting their hands on Varis's shoulders.

A visible psychic giant began to condense above the heads of the three think tanks.

The psychic giants and the spells they cast are called "Communion".

This is the unique skill of the World Eaters Legion's think tank.

Using this psychic giant called the Communion, the Librarians could pin down a maddened Primarch.

The psychic giant raised his hand towards the device, and the navigator's psychic energy began to be extracted, destroyed, and dissipated, and finally completely dissipated.

Geller's stance was effective again, and the entire ship escaped from the most dangerous situation.

Those creatures of the Warp, those dangers that blended and blurred reality, they were all expelled from the Geller position.

After resolving a crisis, Varis looked at the body of the Navigator and asked, "Why is the Navigator here?"

"I don't know, Brother Varis." Another think tank watched Qin Xia close his eyes and extract the memory from the corpse. "We can only wait for the results of the investigation after the incident is over."

"But our navigator is dead. How can we escape from the subspace?"

"Calm down, Brother Theos."

"Okay, Brother Varis."

"..."

The navigator's entire life memory was read by Qin Xia.

Those unimportant ones were destroyed by Qin Xia, and only the most important ones remained.

Including why this navigator appears here.

And...how to navigate the ship.

"He betrayed." Qin Xia threw away the body. "Carrera Brotherhood, do you know?"

"The Carrera people, their home world was conquered by our legion." Varis replied, "They are all dead."

"When this navigator sacrificed himself to disrupt Geller's position and the void shield, they were completely killed." Qin Xia pointed at the navigator, "This rebellion is related to him."

Varis nodded.

"Now, let's get out of here."

Everyone started walking outside.

But when those who thought that Qin Xia's "leave" meant leaving the cabin turned around, violent spiritual energy fluctuations spread throughout the cabin.

Everyone turned around.

Qin Xia's teeth were chattering, his right hand was pressed on his temple, and his left hand was stretched forward.

White spiritual energy gushed and churned in his seven orifices.

"You want to learn how to identify routes from a navigator?" Varis asked in surprise.

"Navigator... use your third eye to find the route..." Qin Xia answered with difficulty, "My third eye can't be used to see the way, but I have a way to get us out of here."

Qin Xia had a feeling since the beginning of the subspace voyage.

Being in the subspace, with both body and mind in this spiritual space, Qin Xia felt like he was back home.

Like a fish in water.

boom--

The ship shook violently.

Varis closed his eyes and used his psionic vision to scan his surroundings.

Ice and snow spread out in front of the Hound's Tooth, and a gap was torn in the endless and strange space.

The battleship sped up, as if it was grabbed by something and pushed hard, knocking out a path in the ice and snow.

Finally, the Hound's Fang returned to the real universe from the warp. When it appeared in front of the fleets of the 12th and 4th Legions waiting in the galaxy, it was covered with ice and snow, like a carriage that had been traveling in the snow for a long time.

When the ship came to a sudden stop in the real universe, the snow on it was shaken off by inertia.

That feeling of being like a fish in water is gone.

Qin Xia looked at his hands.

The feeling of being a fish in a river and even being able to directly control the water also disappeared.

Now all that was left in his body was a slight sense of fatigue and the feeling of having just absorbed a lot of psychic energy in the warp.

Like a fish thrown on the shore with its own kettle, Angron stood at the porthole, staring at the crack that suddenly appeared and quickly closed, and the Hound's Tooth that broke through the ice and returned to the real universe like an icebreaker.

"The Hound's Tooth cruiser has returned." Lotara's voice sounded again.

Angron raised the corner of his mouth slightly, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked a little proud: "I knew it."

The Hound's Fang's engines started up again, and it slowly sailed from Mandeville Point to the World Eaters' fleet formation.

The Iron Warriors fleets that detected the warp fluctuations and rushed to Mandeville Point faced the World Eaters fleet. The two sides paused for a brief moment, and then the Iron Warriors fleet turned and led the World Eaters to sail around Nofsendak V.

As the Iron Warriors fleet prepared to send out a transport team to bring friendly legions to the surface as a courtesy, the Ancient Void Shield of the flagship Resolute was controlled by Brown and its mysterious teleportation function took effect.

The Space Marines in the legion were first teleported to the landing point of Novsendak V in batches.

Then came the mortal troops and the Knights of the Legion.

Under the gaze of the mortal laborers at the landing point, an entire legion was teleported here, causing everyone to be stunned.

Such a large-scale, rapid and stable transmission technology has never been seen before.

When Angron looked around and saw Qin Xia and the 18th Company on the Hound's Fang teleporting down, he immediately went over to them: "I knew you could handle everything."

"Let's get everything done with these people." Qin Xia glanced around.

Mago, Varis, Orontes, these think tanks belonging to the 18th Company or on the Hound's Fang saluted the Primarch at the same time.

"The Aida alien ships attacked us." Varis suddenly reported.

"Eldar." Angron's expression suddenly turned ugly.

Whenever this word appeared, Angron would recall a very bad experience in his childhood.

He ran and fled through the mountains.

The enemies behind him were chasing at a very fast speed, holding weapons that could fire crystals.

The crystal resembles a dart.

He was running away, and in order to avoid being killed, he picked up a stone and smashed a pursuer to death with it, and then picked up another stone and smashed another one to death.

But the weapons in the hands of those who pursued him also hit him.

The rounds fired from that weapon hurt.

Angron still remembered that he was running away and being stabbed, with tears streaming down his face.

"We will have our revenge on them later," Angron said, "but now they are gone, just as I do not know why they targeted and attacked me."

"Those alien bastards actually attacked our Primarch!" Orontes turned to look at Mago, then at the other battle brothers, "Next time we should board their damn sailboats, chop off their dog heads and crush them!"

Mago glanced at his champion and said coldly, "But now we should first proceed with the meeting with the Iron Warriors. Legion diplomacy cannot be ignored."

The Fiery Axe Champion saluted respectfully and quietly retreated behind Mago.

It was obvious that this company commander had some overwhelming advantage over the Tomahawk Champion, whether it was combat power or courage, and not just the suffocatingly strict combat discipline in the legion.

"They only have one person coming?" Qin Xia walked to Angron and looked ahead.

An Iron Warrior in black power armor stood there.

His shoulder armor is industrial style with black and yellow stripes.

Unlike most Space Marines of the World Eaters Legion, this Iron Warrior appears short, but he is stronger and more solid than any of their number.

Qin Xia didn't know whether the Nukeria carbon-based Gundams that remained on the Legion's flagship and were preparing to undergo transformation surgery would be stronger after the transformation. As far as he could see, at least for now, this Iron Warrior was stronger than anyone else present.

Angron had seen the Iron Warrior standing alone at the landing point when he was teleported down, but he did not go forward because he felt that the other party might be waiting for something.

For example, waiting for the other members of the Fourth Legion and the Primarch to which this strong man belongs to come to the landing point to welcome the arrival of another legion and another Primarch.

But now it seems that there is no movement around.

The Iron Warrior stood there, as solid and solemn as the thick walls of the Nuceria Fortress Territory.

This guy looks more like enemy bait.

"Iron Warriors, where is your welcome ceremony?"

As the legion commander, Kilbi Angron understood the intricacies of dealing with these legions better, so of course he was the first to step forward and inquire.

"I am the welcoming ceremony." From a distance, the Iron Warrior answered in a voice that was even deeper and louder than Kiel's: "The Primarch sent me here to lead you to the War Hall."

As the last syllable of the warrior's words came out, Kiel clenched the handle of the chainsaw axe hanging at his waist.

There was no welcome ceremony.

This was what the Twelfth Legion did during the Dogs of War period. They would arrive at a location like the Primarch's private troops fighting there, speak a few words, and then send their men to the battlefield.

If it was Lion El'Jonson, the Primarch of the First Legion who commended the soldiers of the Twelfth Legion, he might have praised them a few words if he was in a good mood.

Now in the age of the World Eaters, the Primarch has returned and the Legion has its own master.

The 12th Legion should not be treated like this.

"The Gene-Father of the Twelve Legions has returned! And he has come in person to carry out the Emperor's orders!"

Kiel pointed his chainsaw axe at the Iron Warrior.

The cold wind of Novsendak V swept past, blowing the glory cloak behind the legion commander. On it were rows of densely packed skulls, which seemed to belong to different alien races.

That represents every alien race that this legion commander had commanded the legion to assist or directly exterminate for friendly forces before the return of the Father of Genes. The number of skulls represents the number of enemies of humanity that were exterminated.

"We will defend the Primarch's honor and glory by all means and will never let the Primarch be humiliated on this damn planet!"

"Dantioch! Go back and tell your Lord of Iron about the arrival of the Twelfth Legion and Primarch Angron!"

Dantioch.

When Qin Xia heard the name, an interested look appeared on his face, and he guessed that this guy was in a dilemma.

Angron's perception ability allowed him to better understand the mentality of the iron warrior in front of him.

Dantioch's emotions showed that he did not agree with Perturabo's decision. He felt that the 12th Legion should not be subjected to this. It was totally inappropriate.

Regardless of how the 12th Legion viewed this matter, even those who came to carry out Perturabo's orders were neither popular nor unpopular.

Dantioch felt that he was very unlucky, and there was nothing he could do.

(End of this chapter)