Warhammer: Angron Training Manual

Chapter 162 White Knight

The First Legion fleet departs.

The XII Legion fleet would soon continue on its way to find Corax.

Four cruisers returned to the legion along with the newly returned 40,000 people. In addition, the First Legion also left behind a cruiser as a gift.

"The Lion King just gave your battleship to the Twelfth Legion without even mentioning it?"

"Yes, the Primarch's orders are for us to belong to the XII Legion from now on."

Qin Xia and the captain walked in the corridor of the new cruiser.

Qin Xia took a look outside as he passed by the porthole.

A fleet of transport aircraft is delivering a large amount of equipment, supplies and personnel to this gift from the First Legion.

"The Lion King is so generous." Qin Xia retracted his gaze and continued moving forward.

"It doesn't matter if the First Legion leaves behind most of the fleet." The captain said as he walked, "Because the family assets are so strong, some legions think that the Emperor's preference for the First Legion is not unreasonable."

Qin Xia nodded, thinking that the First Legion's wealth was not only reflected in its weapons and equipment, but also in the various secret treasures that were not easy to show to others.

"Speaking of my battleship, how does the Lord of the Twelve Legions plan it?" the captain asked. "Which battle sequence does it belong to?"

"This battleship belongs to me." Qin Xia replied, "It doesn't belong to any battle sequence. It only belongs to me."

The captain hummed, seemingly responding casually, but he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

In the First Legion this ship was just one of many cruisers, but in the XII Legion it belonged to the Primarch's Guide.

This means that the cruiser will receive an extremely sufficient supply of materials, and various new shipborne weapons will naturally be selected first.

"So what do you plan to name this battleship that belongs to you?" asked the captain.

name.

Qin Xia thought about it carefully before answering: "Super Wizard."

Hearing this, the captain looked embarrassed, but still bowed and saluted: "Yes... yes."

"You're kidding." Qin Xia smiled and shook his head. "It will be called the White Knight. This will be the name of the think tank unit of the 12th Legion in the future. The battleship can also be used. From today on, this battleship named White Knight will be the base of the think tank unit."

"Why the White Knight?" the captain asked curiously.

The two entered the command deck.

All officers saluted the two men.

Qin Xia then said to the captain: "Now I know why the Lion King sent you and your warship here."

The captain smiled awkwardly.

Qin Xia stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the captain in front of him.

Then he suddenly hooked his finger.

The captain immediately leaned over and listened carefully.

"Go and do your thing." Qin Xia said in a low voice.

"Yes." The captain, whose curiosity was not satisfied, had to salute and turn away.

Qin Xia walked to the tactical table.

There is no combat mission now, only preparations need to be made for subspace navigation, but Qin Xia still stands with his hands behind his back in front of the tactical table like a general, imagining himself commanding the troops in this world.

"Communication from the Hound's Tooth!" The communications officer stood up and reported loudly to Qin Xia.

Qin Xia walked to the communication panel.

The double-headed eagle logo on the panel turned a few times, and then the face of Mago, the captain of the 18th Company stationed on the Hound's Tooth, appeared.

"Captain Mago." Qin Xia saluted.

Mago also saluted, and then got down to business: "The Primarch ordered me to take ten companies totaling 10,000 people to leave the main fleet and return to Nuceria, and then use Nuceria as a starting point to conquer the surrounding galaxies."

"Then just go ahead and do it." Qin Xia looked puzzled. "Did you tell Angron that you wanted to take me with you?"

"That's not the case." Mago said, "The navigator of the battleship you just acquired was taken away by the First Legion, so I think I should help you find a navigator after leaving the main fleet. I suggest you wait in the system for a while."

"No need, just go about your business." Qin Xia said.

Mago nodded: "Communication completed."

When the rotating double-headed eagle logo appeared on the panel again, Qin Xia looked around.

The command deck of the Resolute was large enough to hold a Titan, which was a far cry from this.

But for some reason, the more Qin Xia looked at the small command deck of this battleship, the more comfortable and proud he felt.

After scanning a few more times, Qin Xia walked towards the gate: "Work hard, and I will find a way for us to catch up with the fleet when they start their subspace voyage."

"Yes!"

A response came from the command deck.

Qin Xia walked out of the command deck.

……

The largest warehouse on the battleship was cleared out, and the think tanks knew that this place was now renamed the library.

The sailors packed the books transported from the Resolute Resolve into boxes and checked them into the library, placing them on shelves that had previously been used to store ancient documents.

Bookshelves about ten meters high stood against the wall, and sailors climbed up and down the ladders.

The legion's chief think tank, Varis, directed the sailors to classify and store the books.

Other Librarians stood in the library's open space, helping the mortal sailors carry the heavy objects.

For example, extra-long desks, chairs, filing cabinets, collection cabinets, etc.

Qin Xia likes the color red, so the library began to lay the oversized red carpet that had just been bought from the local imperial world. The construction machinery had already laid the carpet ahead of everyone else, and then placed the bookshelves and other things.

After the entire library was set up and the sailors left, Qin Xia also entered.

The think tanks who had already arrived on the White Knight lined up.

“A spacious and beautiful place.”

Qin Xia walked on the red carpet, first walked around the huge desk, and then went to the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

The floor-to-ceiling window was about fifteen meters high and was covered by a huge black curtain. Qin Xia heard that it was the curtain used by the captain, but now it was given to him as a gift.

Lights filled the place as curtains blocked out the star's light, plunging the entire library into darkness.

The lights were so dense and huge that there was not even a shadow in the entire library.

These lights were specially arranged by Angron.

"Perfect, perfect." Qin Xia smiled and raised his hand towards the curtain.

The pulling force created by psychic energy pulled the curtains open, and starlight poured into the library.

Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the beautiful space scenery of the galaxy is displayed to everyone.

The imperial people call space the void, but Qin Xia still likes the word space.

"Primarch."

When Qin Xia was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window admiring the view, the names called out in unison by the thirty think tanks behind him attracted Qin Xia's attention.

Qin Xia turned around and saw Angron walking into the library accompanied by Kiel.

“Good.” Angron surveyed the place. “It is the only place worthy of my father.”

"Indeed." Qin Xia walked towards Angron, "I am extremely satisfied with this battleship."

"As long as you are satisfied." Angron pointed to the gate. "There is also a laboratory under construction. It will probably be put into use soon."

Qin Xia was so happy that he couldn't say anything.

Sometimes Angron handled things far more thoroughly than he did, because a Primarch could think of many things in an instant, without missing anything, no matter how big or small.

Think tanks are waiting for new arrangements.

Normally Angron should have said something to these people, but now the think tank was managed by Qin Xia, so Angron just remained silent, standing in front of the think tanks with Kiel, and said nothing.

Qin Xia walked up to the think tanks.

The think tanks among the 40,000 people who just returned, plus the think tanks who were previously in the legion, total thirty people.

too few.

But this is not because of some technical problems that prevent the expansion of the think tank's number, but because the think tanks are discriminated against in the legion. None of the people present awakened their psionic talents first and then transformed into Space Marines. All of them were transformed into Space Marines and then awakened their psionic talents for some reason.

"From now on, the think tank unit of the 12th Legion will be renamed the White Knights."

Qin Xia announced to everyone.

He had already told Angron about the name change.

Then, Angron asked, "White Knight? Is this the name of his Grey Knight?"

Qin Xia's answer at that time was the same as what he is going to tell the think tanks now.

"The name White Knight is a psychological term."

Qin Xia paced in front of the think tanks, speaking in a calm voice.

"White knight personality, white knight psychology, white knight syndrome."

"It means: someone who likes to save others, someone who gives to others, someone who can empathize with others. That's about it."

"I don't have a white knight mentality, but your Primarch does. As the think tank of the XII Legion, we are to use our abilities to help the Primarch achieve what he wants to do."

As he spoke, Qin Xia turned around and smiled at Angron.

Angron smiled and raised an eyebrow.

Qin Xia looked at the think tanks again and was silent for a moment.

It is true that the name White Knight is a psychological term, but Qin Xia named it as a think tank with the idea of ​​Gray Knight.

Qin Xia didn't like the Grey Knights. What he wanted to build was not a force like the Grey Knights, but another psychic force with the same duties and abilities.

"We will be responsible for handling some supernatural events." Qin Xia continued, "Of course, the most important thing is to use our psychic talents to accomplish things that regular Space Marines cannot do in a war."

“And then we’ll take care of some of the lesser things.”

"For example, recycling knowledge and ancient technological creations."

The recovery of knowledge and ancient artifacts is done by agents of the Human History Research Association, but they always encounter some difficult things to deal with, and this is when the think tanks among the Space Marines are needed.

"Of course, we are also responsible for protecting and supervising the use of that knowledge and creations."

After saying that, Qin Xia indicated to everyone that if they had any questions, they could express them now.

The think tanks just nodded without any questions.

Qin Xia nodded with satisfaction.

Angron calculated the time and estimated that the warp navigation was almost ready, so he said to the Librarians: "I have the same expectations for you as my father. Work hard, my descendants."

The Librarians saluted Angron.

Angron turned and walked out of the library.

Qin Xia also walked out.

The always silent Kiel followed the Primarch and his guide, walking at the back.

At this time, the battleship's portholes began to close, and the Geller Field and subspace engines began to charge.

"There are some psykers among the Nuceria who came to the fleet before, but the number is very small." Angron said as he walked. "If we want to expand the number of think tank troops, we have to find a way to collect psykers. Of course, we also have to pay attention to screening and screening. Otherwise, it will be bad to absorb psykers like Caesar into the think tank."

"Caesar...I think so too." Qin Xia found it hard to disagree.

Everyone was deeply impressed by the fact that Caesar used psychic powers in the cave and his head exploded.

Although Qin Xia felt that it would be better for the think tank to use its own spiritual energy in the future, which would be more stable and safe, but who could guarantee that the think tank would only act with him from now on? They would inevitably have to act alone, so stability was still the top priority.

"Can this ship really do without a navigator?" Angron stopped at the fork in the road leading to the hangar.

"Absolutely." Qin Xia nodded, "I am equivalent to a super navigator, there will be no problem."

Angron nodded with relief, turned around and headed for the hangar, preparing to take the transport plane back to the Resolute.

Qin Xia went to the command deck, ready to control the ship to navigate in the subspace.

(End of this chapter)