Warhammer: Angron Training Manual

Chapter 326 Civil Service
Two months passed in a flash.

Qin Xia, who had been on the flagship of the 11th Legion for two months and had been with the 11th Primarch for two months, came to the flagship hangar.

The eleventh Primarch was no longer wearing a robe and underwear, but a set of carefully crafted and gorgeous clothing.

The two stood in the hangar and waited for a minute. An anti-gravity aircraft entered the hangar and landed under the guidance of personnel.

"grown ups."

The captain and his entourage walked out of the cabin, saluted first to Primarch No. 11, and then to Qin Xia.

Qin Xia nodded and looked at No. 11: "This is the border of the Nuceria sector, a place called Pompeii. As I discussed with you before, we will transfer to the White Knight here and then go deeper into the sector with my trophy. You will visit Nuceria alone as a diplomat."

Everything that needs to be discussed has been discussed, and it is just that No. 11 needs to convey the orders to the heirs.

Number Eleven closed his eyes, then opened them again, and nodded: "As I said before, my legion and fleet will remain in the Pompeii system until the end of the visit."

Under the captain's puzzled and curious gaze, the eleventh Primarch reiterated the order to the nearest offspring in a non-verbal way.

"Please." Qin Xia made a gesture of invitation.

Number Eleven walked towards the aircraft.

Qin Xia and the captain looked at each other, then boarded the aircraft.

When entering the cabin, Qin Xia suddenly saw Ou Liya there.

After seeing the pale, non-human No. 11, Oliya showed a hint of doubt in her eyes, and then looked at Qin Xia with worry.

"It's okay, it's okay." Qin Xia said softly.

He felt concern and worry in Olya's eyes.

Ouliya breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, walked to Qin Xia's side and sat down, changed her position and fastened her seat belt.

Qin Xia also sat down and fastened his seat belt.

Number 11 had been watching with his head slightly tilted, as if learning the whole process, and then he followed suit and sat down and fastened his seat belt.

This type of aircraft is specially used to transport high-ranking Space Marines and Primarchs, so the seats are very spacious and can accommodate number 11.

After the captain, who had to abide by etiquette and come in person to pick up the original body because he was a senior naval official other than Qin Xia, and his entourage came up, the aircraft slowly took off.

"Why has there been no news in these few months?" Ou Liya leaned close to Qin Xia and asked in a low voice.

Qin Xia was in a daze for a moment, and suddenly remembered that he really had not sent any information to the White Knight during this period of time. Only Brown would convey his status and situation.

But this is also because I have been checking all the books written by No. 11 and all the books collected by No. 11 in the library during this period.

A large amount of evidence is at hand.

At least let's logically confirm that what No. 11 said is correct.

He also explored some places, but strangely, when Qin Xia found himself going to a place like a laboratory, he only saw pharmacists from the 11th Legion there. What the pharmacists did was exactly the same as what the pharmacists of the 12th Legion would do.

"Shouldn't Brown have told you all about my situation?" Qin Xia shrugged. "I'm fine. The leader of the 11th Legion is quite easy to get along with."

"I heard he's a weird guy..." Olya said in a low voice, "You didn't send any news to the White Knight in the past few months, but Brown said you were fine, so I thought too much..."

Qin Xia realized that Ou Liya was worried and confused, and she probably had to come here with the captain, so she put on her usual confident and even a little conceited smile: "Then you can rest assured now."

Olya nodded.

She substituted her real-life speaking habits into psychic communication, and the psychic words that entered Qin Xia's head were still very soft, but it was still communication based on psychic energy, so No. 11 did not hear any words clearly.

Number Eleven didn't want to listen either. He sat aside and watched Ou Liya and Qin Xia, with his head slightly tilted - that was his habitual posture when observing.

Number Eleven's face showed a smile exactly the same as Qin Xia's - the right corner of his mouth was turned up, his eyes were half-closed, his gaze was calm, and his left eyebrow was slightly raised.

The imitation is extremely perfect.

And No. 11 also imitated Olya's expression.

A feminine expression.

The smile on Qin Xia's face gradually disappeared.

Even though he had been with Eleven for several months, he still felt a chill every time he saw the Primarch mimicking human behavior like an inhuman creature.

Olya also felt a chill, but she was not afraid at all. Instead, she stared at Primarch No. 11 with a firm look, as if questioning him.

Then the eleventh Primarch learned the look from her.

The aircraft left the flagship, but did not fly directly towards the White Knight, but flew towards the world Pompeii 1 in the galaxy called Pompeii.

Qin Xia must arrange the supplies that the 11th Legion will need while on standby in the galaxy, and these supplies need to be provided by the Pompeii galaxy.

As the craft got closer and closer to the planet, Eleven began to learn the expressions of everyone else present.

"I always feel eerie on the flagship of the 11th Legion, as if something is watching me from behind." Qin Xia said to Oliya using psychic power.

"Staying around a strange person." Olya glanced at Eleven's behavior and responded, "If it were me, I wouldn't be able to stay on that flagship."

Qin Xia frowned slightly.

Recalling the ordinary life in the past few months, I feel more and more that the eerie feeling seems to be everywhere, and the feeling that someone is watching me from behind seems to always appear during this period of time.

At first he suspected that someone from the 11th Legion was spying on him, but after several inquiries and attempts to catch them in the act, he could not get any results and could not catch anyone.

Qin Xia thought for a moment and then fell into silent contemplation.

The aircraft continued to fly. Eleven was still observing everyone.

And in the flagship.

In a dark corridor, a figure was observing the aircraft.

We started observing when the aircraft landed and continued observing until it left.

……

Pompeii I.

The Lord of the White Knights arrived very suddenly.

The local personnel had a plan to make emergency arrangements in case of a sudden visit from a senior figure, but Qin Xia was not only a high-ranking member of the 12th Legion, he also had the identity of a savior god in the ancient prophecy of Nukeria.

But because the visit was so sudden, the locals were unable to prepare any spectacular welcome ceremony except to be anxious and more respectful.

The bureaucrats appointed by Angron from the planet's capital gathered in the square, treating themselves as part of the welcoming ceremony.

And at the forefront of the bureaucrats, there is a unique person.

He was also a bureaucrat, but what made him different was that he was about two meters four hundred, tall and strong, and wore space marine armor.

This set of armor is extremely gorgeous with various patterns and decorative items, the color is a striking red, and there is a cloak behind it.

Space Marines generally do not use gorgeous armor, unless they are of extremely noble status or have some special abilities. Otherwise, if they wear gorgeous armor to participate in the war, they will look even more embarrassed after the battle with their dusty face.

But in the XII Legion today, there are Space Marines who do not have to participate in combat.

The aircraft descended from the sky.

When the cabin door opened, Qin Xia walked out slowly, with Primitive No. 11 walking beside him, and behind them were the other people who arrived together in the aircraft.

"Guide." The Space Marine stepped forward quickly and saluted.

Qin Xia observed the Space Marine in front of him and felt that he should be a Nukerian Space Marine. The warriors recruited from other planets in the Nukerian Star Region that had been brought under the rule a long time ago were also considered to be of Nukerian descent.

But no matter where the Space Marine comes from, after becoming a member of the XII Legion, he needs to call Qin Xia by the title commonly used in the XII Legion, that is, the Primarch Guide.

"No need to be so polite." Qin Xia motioned for the Space Marine to stand up, and then asked, "Are you assigned to manage this planet?"

"Yes," the Space Marine replied immediately.

Qin Xia was a little surprised.

Angron once proposed the idea of ​​"civil governance and military merit", which is to divide the Space Marines into two types, one is to be trained to be a soldier who fights with the army, and the other is to be trained to be a civil servant.

The plan was officially launched only after the second batch of selected elites entered the legion for transformation.

The Space Marines in front of him had obviously completed the process from recruits to formal legion members and had begun to serve as managers of a planet.

A few months have passed, and regardless of how the legion has changed, this star region has changed a lot. Qin Xia remembered that when he went to the Maelstrom before, it was still ordinary people who managed the world.

Thinking of this, Qin Xia looked at the gorgeous armor on the Space Marine again.

This kind of armor should be specially designed for the expatriate managers of this legion. It looks very imposing and intimidating when worn, and can make the wearer very majestic. This is precisely the result of taking actual needs into consideration.

Because it shows authority.

"Are you the only Astartes in this world?" Qin Xia looked around.

"That's it for now." The Space Marine replied, "There are still few management personnel in the legion. The Primarch can only disperse us to various star regions first, and more people will be added in the future."

Qin Xia nodded and looked around again, suddenly realizing that this was the planet he had personally captured before Guilliman's visit.

It is a world where the locals inexplicably resist to the death and then surrender at the speed of light, and after surrendering, they shout that their souls cannot be conquered.

Even the local environment is inexplicable, and everywhere you can see with the naked eye it is a world of metal.

"Although you are a manager, don't forget that you are still a legion soldier. You have to be vigilant and prepared at all times." Qin Xia said.

The Space Marine heard that this was a reminder for him to be more careful. After all, he was the only Space Marine in the world, and it was conceivable that he would hold the decision-making power of the planet for a long time, which would probably offend many locals.

"Like my fellow battle-brothers in the Legion, I am always ready to face any challenge." The Space Marine said firmly.

Qin Xia was not worried at all.

Civilian Space Marines are still Space Marines after all.

Qin Xia was very satisfied with the person in front of him. He nodded again and walked towards other people. He talked to them one by one and then explained the matters to everyone.

"The fleet of the 11th Legion has just arrived in Pompeii. The people on the White Knight have already informed you of this."

"I need you to supply their fleet until the visit of the Lord of the Eleventh Legion is over."

Upon hearing the order, everyone present looked at the strange Primarch No. 11 and responded at the same time.

After giving the order, Qin Xia said to the Space Marines, "There are not many outstanding recruits among you who have passed the written test in the second phase. I know that we are short of manpower now. If there is anything that is difficult to handle, please report it to me."

"This planet is generally very stable, but some people have been resisting the rule of the Nuceria sector. They have been very aggressive and have carried out many sabotage operations, but we have countered them all." The Space Marine said, "I have planned a strike operation and will personally lead the team to carry it out in a few days. After that, this world will be completely stable."

Hearing this, Qin Xia smiled with satisfaction, patted the Space Marine on the shoulder, and turned to walk towards the aircraft.

Everyone saluted again and watched the aircraft take off.

(End of this chapter)