Warhammer: Angron Training Manual

Chapter 159: One Person's Difference

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Qin Xia and Orina walked on the upper part of the Resolute Determination and headed straight for the residence of the navigator Nisha Andrasta.

After the 18th and 8th Companies returned, the fleet remained in the system for two days.

It was not until the dust settled on the hive world that the fleet received star messages from the First Legion.

The First Legion requested the Twelfth Legion to meet up at the designated location, and then take over the armored vehicles that the Emperor requested the Twelfth Legion to deliver along the way.

"Order."

"That astropath conveyed the order from Lion El'Jonson. They ordered the Twelve Legions to go to the rendezvous point."

"If they didn't have 40,000 Legionnaires, I would have had the Legion place the armored vehicles on an Imperial world and let the First Legion take them themselves."

Qin Xia walked while talking about his dissatisfaction after capturing the star language just now.

Sister Olena doesn't care about the Legion's affairs.

Although the younger sister of Oulina always looked like she was listening attentively, Qin Xia knew that the older sister was the dominant one between the two of them, so he was sure that neither of them cared.

"Why are the Twelve Legions so scattered?" Olena's younger sister not only listened carefully, but also asked a question, "I have read some information about Space Marines. They organize their activities in legions, but the Twelve Legions are scattered everywhere."

"Because the people of the Twelfth Legion played the role of commandos and rebel suppressors before Angron arrived." Qin Xia responded.

My sister nodded vigorously as if something had suddenly dawned on her: "Ah! So that's how it is!"

Qin Xia turned around and glanced at the two sisters: "I know you don't care about the Legion's affairs..."

"I care about whatever you say." said my sister with a smile.

"..." Qin Xia was at a loss for words after being hit by this straight ball. Just as he was thinking about how to respond, Nisha Andrasta happened to walk out of her residence and started her three daily walks to digest food.

As the guide of the Primarch, Qin Xia seldom comes to the Navigator's Residence, just like Angron.

Nisha felt that this was caused by the minions who insisted on following her, but she could do nothing about it.

Nisha saw Qin Xia coming from a distance. She thought Qin Xia was going to do something else, so she lowered her head and bent her body, preparing to become "invisible".

"Navigator." Qin Xia called Nisha, "The new navigation target file will be delivered to you in a while. I came to remind you so that you can make preparations as soon as possible."

"Ah..." Nisha was suddenly called. She was stunned for a moment, then immediately received the order, "Yes, sir."

Qin Xia looked at the timid navigator in front of him who couldn't hide his panic.

Nisha didn't know that the God in front of her was wondering how a coward like her, who would panic even when meeting someone, could decide to commit suicide by shooting herself after the Conqueror was corrupted.

But there was no need for Nisha to know, because what Qin Xia already knew would not happen.

"..."

Nisha felt fear when she saw Qin Xia staring at her in silence.

She had heard about the Dogs of War, and knew that this incredibly powerful wizard was able to use his psychic powers to forcibly drag a warship out of the Warp, and that was without the help of a Navigator.

She couldn't help but fear that this Primarch-guide who hated slavery would kill her one day, because she, the indispensable navigator in the warp navigation stage, had become irreplaceable since the day Qin Xia arrived at the legion.

“Sir…” Nisha finally couldn’t hold back her fear anymore. She quickly turned to the fork in the road, then turned back. She raised her hand and pointed at the fork in the road. “Well… I can…”

"Go ahead." Qin Xia nodded.

Nisha bowed and quickly turned around with her slaves to walk along the fork in the road. After leaving, she breathed a sigh of relief and quickened her pace.

Qin Xia looked at Nisha's hand and what was in her hand.

The navigator had a pendant on his white right hand, which was wearing a lace glove. The pendant was hanging on his slender index finger, swinging and emitting amazing psychic power. It didn't seem like a tool that a navigator must use.

"You seem to be very interested in her hands." Orina's sister suddenly spoke.

"How could that be? I'm not Kira Yoshikage." Qin Xia immediately shifted his gaze and turned away with Orina and the others.

"Who is Kira Yoshikage?"

"A pervert who is different from a gentleman like me."

……

After a while.

There was only one Orina in the medical room.

She held a notebook, expressionless, and used a pen to record every gladiator soaked in the nutrient solution.

The pharmacists coming and going around did not ask her to leave, because the Primarch gave the two sisters permission to move freely on the ship.

The people present could not tell which of the Olinas this was. Only Qin Xia could tell from her cold expression that she was the older sister.

“Want to use them to write a paper?”

Suddenly, a voice coming from behind attracted Orina's attention for a moment. She turned around and found it was Crest.

The female gladiator with an anti-gravity spear on her right leg slowly floated to Orina's side.

Her overly strong body was once the subject of research by Orina.

"Don't you work for the regular army?" Orina retracted her gaze and continued to record the status of the gladiators.

"It's break time now, so I came here to see my brothers." Kleist came to cabin No. 44, reached out to touch the glass, and stared at the people inside.

Yochula and his younger brother Yochulaka underwent transformation together. The two brothers were numbered 44 and 45 respectively, and lay in two adjacent cabins.

Now Yochula was sleeping with her eyes closed, her thick short golden hair floating up and down in the nutrient solution just like her body.

Kleist withdrew his hand from the cabin where Yochula was and said in a deep voice: "Angron and Qin Xia would come over every night. We would sit on the chairs with drinks in hand, watching our brothers while reminiscing about everything about the Nukeria Uprising War."

"Won't the girl named Theseus come?" Orina asked casually while taking notes with a pen.

"She..." Kleist paused and said softly, "Her experience is different from others, and her personality is also very arrogant. She always acts very cold and doesn't care about others, just like me in the past... But I know she cares about everyone." Olena nodded silently: "Theseus has serious psychological problems. For some reason, he is hostile to me and my sister."

Both of them fell silent, apparently reaching a consensus on the topic of Theseus's personality traits.

Then Kleist suddenly asked: "After transformation, will Yochula be as cold and cruel as the other Space Marines of the Twelve Legions..."

"No." Pharmacist Garland answered Crest not far away, "The stability and applicability of the gene seed of the 12th Legion are no less than those of the 13th Legion and the 4th Legion, but there is also a variation, that is, it is prone to emotionality. Whether it is cold and cruel or something else, it is actually a manifestation of emotion."

Kleist gave Garland a grateful look, then continued to stare at cabin No. 44 and Yochula inside.

Until a regular army officer quickly walked into the medical room and saluted Kleist: "Marshal, there are some things I need you to take care of."

Kleist glanced at all the brothers and then followed the officer.

After a while, another visitor visited the medical room.

As soon as this guest appeared, Orina could sense her.

"Sister." The younger sister walked over quickly and raised her hand for her sister to see. "Does it look good? I just asked the navigator for it."

My sister turned around and gave me a cold look.

The younger sister was wearing the same gloves as Nisha.

"Please tell me you and Nisha have developed a friendship, and that you are not doing this for that wizard." The sister retracted her gaze and continued to work on the things at hand.

My sister was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer. Finally, she managed to say, "We are the same person. You know what I think."

"I object." said my sister coldly.

"Opposition is useless." My sister frowned, "You can't always supervise me like a production representative supervises workers."

"So what can you do? Change your name again and pretend that any of us has free will?" said my sister.

"Then what can you do? Control me as if you are the main personality of a person? Sorry, ever since our mother separated us into two and gave birth to us, I have my own body. I can go wherever I want and you can't control me at all." said my sister.

The conversation between the two sisters fell into silence.

The two of them had a consensus that although they were supposed to be together originally, now no one could control anyone else.

Two minutes later, the elder sister put away her notebook and pen, stared at her younger sister, and said in a deep voice: "But I am your sister. In family relationships, the eldest sister or eldest son often has the power to discipline younger siblings."

"You came out of my mother's womb a few seconds earlier than I did, so you are the eldest sister?" The younger sister argued, "We were both hidden in the underground living area and grew up together. You don't have more life experience at all. You control me purely based on your likes and dislikes. I really can't obey you at all."

"You're starting to imitate that wizard's way of speaking? Don't forget that we are one person."

"Yeah, it would be nice if it wasn't!"

After saying this, my sister was suddenly stunned, and then she felt regretful, because her words were indeed hurtful.

The two sisters were aware of each other's thoughts and feelings. When the regret and apology from the younger sister were felt, the older sister simply looked away from her sister.

My sister turned and left the medical room.

My sister left soon after.

The pharmacists didn't know why they seemed to be parting on bad terms. They only knew that the two of them winked at each other silently for a while, and then suddenly parted angrily.

The younger sister and the older sister went in different directions.

In a corridor, the sister saw Qin Xia.

Qin Xia was walking side by side with Brown and Quadrant. When he saw Olina's sister, he immediately greeted her: "I was looking for you."

"From now on, my name is Olivia." The younger sister stepped forward and said the name she had thought of for herself a long time ago.

"Oliya?" Qin Xia raised her eyebrows, realizing that the two sisters might have a disagreement.

It may seem surprising that a person's soul would diverge after being split into two, but Qin Xia thought it was normal after thinking about it carefully. After all, a person is divided into the surface and the heart.

"I've decided to form a special team for us." Qin Xia began to talk business, "Brown, Quadrant, you and your sister, we will work together at some point."

Qin Xia pointed at himself: "I am the captain by right. I will use my psychic power to provide military support for this special team."

"And you, Olivia, you and your sister, as mind control psychics, can convince anyone who needs to be convinced. Although you cannot control those with strong wills, you can at least avoid some unnecessary troubles when appropriate."

"Brown, he is a pilot and a warrior, so it goes without saying that our stone friend is also very capable."

"As for the quadrant."

When Qin Xia mentioned the monk of the Mechanicus, Quadrant's body slowly lowered down in salute.

"He will provide us with logistical and technical support. Believe me, he is definitely a talent."

Olya nodded: "What a magnificent lineup. So what is our team responsible for?"

"Collecting ancient relics that are difficult for agents of the Human History Research Association to collect, and handling sudden supernatural events." Qin Xia answered. But he did not say directly that he actually formed this team to prepare for the future Horus Rebellion.

As for handling sudden supernatural events... this is actually about dealing with demons, but Qin Xia does not intend to deal with every demon personally.

Currently, the Twelfth Legion's think tank has too few people. When the number increases in the future, Qin Xia decided to form a think tank team called "White Knight".

The best way to deal with psionic creatures is psionic power.

"I'm done." Qin Xia signaled Brown and Quadrant that they could leave.

After the two men left, Qin Xia looked at Oliya and Oliya's gloves, the same style as Nesa's, and said with a smile, "Very beautiful."

Olya smiled back.

[Being changed to a Grey Knight did not make me lose my emotions. 】

Qin Xia thought so in his heart.

(End of this chapter)