Warhammer: Angron Training Manual

Chapter 502 Psychic Military Academy
The White Knight fleet sails through the Warp.

The strange purple smoke gathered into giant claws and demon heads, entwining around the fleet.

A large number of subspace creatures surged, isolated from Geller's position.

The vast torrent of psychic energy pushed the fleet forward, carving out a path through the giant claws of smoke and cloud.

The navigator inside the White Knight let out a shrill cry that could be heard by all the crew members on the White Knight due to the psychic fluctuations caused by the fleet's forced passage through the dangerous route of the Warp.

These situations can only be said to be daily.

Qin Xia was not affected by the daily conditions of subspace navigation and sat upright on the floor of the large library.

The Lord of the White Knights held his breath, closed his eyes, and released his psychic power.

His will transcends the shackles of astronomical distances in the real universe and travels through the subspace where there is no concept of time and distance. The words he wants to say are directly transmitted to the giant eye floating above a sea of ​​souls.

The Eye is indeed the essence of Angron.

Angron, who was far away in Nuceria, also sat cross-legged on the ground.

As a Primarch, although he was not good at using psychic powers, the nature of the Warp and the influence of uncontrolled psychic powers were enough to prove that he had amazing potential in psychic powers. But even so, he was still tormented by the vast psychic power projected by his adoptive father.

"The matter with the Luna Wolves has been resolved. I am heading to Nuceria now."

"Interres was incorporated into the Empire. Cyjanus did not die in the war to kill the young emperor. I also informed Horus of the information about Chaos and told him to be alert to anything related to witchcraft and unknown gods."

"all the best."

Only Qin Xia's language can remain intact after being transmitted to a very far distance in the subspace.

Those astropaths who are specially trained for faster-than-light communication try to simplify what they want to say as much as possible, but the messages they send will still be distorted by the warp itself.

When Qin Xia plays the role of an astropath, interpreting his messages does not need to be like guessing a puzzle.

"Perturabo, Leman Russ, Curze, Vulkan, Guilliman, Jaghatai."

"These are the brothers under my command. Most of them have gathered and are gathering in the Pompeii Galaxy on the edge of the Nuceria Sector."

"But not long ago an order was sent from Terra to the Iron Warriors, asking Perturabo to take all of his descendants to participate in a war called the Abyssal Campaign."

"He was ordered by the Emperor to destroy the alien race known as the Hrud."

The words conveyed by Angron were also easily received by Qin Xia.

"The emperor asked him to go, so he went?" Qin Xia felt a little worried when he heard the name Hrude.

“After all, it was a direct order from Terra,” said Angron, “or even directly from the Emperor himself.”

"Then I won't go back to Nuceria now. The Iron Warriors will definitely be in big trouble, and I have to help them." Qin Xia thought.

"Once the legions are assembled, I will lead my brothers to support the Iron Warriors." Angron was naturally aware of the affairs of the Hrud, so the first thing all the legions did after assembling was to help the Iron Warriors fight the Hrud.

But to be honest, Angron did not think that the Battle of Saktrada Abyss had any significance, because the place where the Hrud were located could not be colonized by humans, no humans were enslaved by the Hrud, and this alien race had no strong desire to expand.

The fact that the Emperor had already devoted himself to the Webway Project and yet he could find time to send astropathic messages to Perturabo is intriguing in itself.

"Communication ended." Qin Xia opened his eyes and used psychic power to change the star map, adding a sailing route to the Iron Warriors. He then used the psychic tide to push the fleet straight to where the Iron Warriors were.

After doing this, Qin Xia was directly teleported out of the library.

……

White Knight's medical room.

Five Librarians were guarding a cabin below the medical room, which was filled with cans of green liquid, and there was a person in each can.

The think tanks are using psychic powers to monitor everyone's vital signs, preparing to deal with emergencies during the transformation process.

These people are the think tank reserves who are undergoing the transformation process.

Some of them are from Nuceria, some from Caliban, and some are Interres people. These psykers have just passed the tests of the think tanks and are qualified to become think tanks.

Qin Xia did not get involved in the screening process because the think tanks already had a mature screening process, so there were some things that the Lord of the White Knight did not need to do personally.

Suddenly, snow and wind started to blow in the cabin.

The think tanks turned around and saluted. Qin Xia walked out from the wind and snow, came to the front of the jars, and looked around the whole place.

"Sir, by the time these people have completed their transformation, the number of think tank members will be more than double than before," said a think tank member.

"Not enough." Qin Xia shook his head. "The number of think tanks has always been small. When the World Eaters were acting alone, we couldn't send a think tank combat team to every company. Now that Angron has become the Warmaster and the World Eaters are no longer acting alone, our think tanks are even more stretched."

Upon hearing this, the think tanks present remained silent.

There is no normal solution to the problem of small number of people in think tanks.

The main recruiting ground for the think tank troops is Nukeria, but the number of Nukerian psychics is scarce, and not all of the psychics handed over can be transformed into think tanks. They still have to go through a round of screening that can be described as "better to have none than to have too few, and better to kill the wrong person than to let him go."

As for Caliban and Inters, they can only be regarded as icing on the cake. It is nonsense to expect them to provide manpower for the think tank.

"There is a way." Qin Xia said as he detected the physical conditions of the think tank candidates.

He saw that some of them would fail in the future due to physiological reasons. Angron's gene seed was very stable and would not cause physical mutations, but people who were implanted with the gene seed would still fail in the future.

Some people's genes are not naturally suitable for modification, so errors will occur at various stages.

A tragedy that Qin Xia knew of was that in the future, there was a Space Marine in the White Scars Chapter who completed most of the transformation process, but he just couldn't put on the black shell at the last step. There was no way he could become a Space Marine, and he could only become a scout of the chapter.

But these problems can be solved, at least for Qin Xia.

After foreseeing that some of the think tank candidates would have problems in the future, Qin Xia used psychic magic to solve the problems, such as adjusting the genes of one of them that would produce resistance to the gene seeds, or making the implanted enhanced organs no longer rejected by the human body.

When these problems actually occur in the future, they will be solved by the think tanks present who are good at biochemical psychic spells, but since Qin Xia is here, it won’t be too much for him to help.

"Keep watching." Qin Xia ordered and was immediately teleported to the command deck.

……

Command deck.

Chief Think Tank Varis and the captain stood side by side under the huge porthole, and when Snowflake appeared on the command deck, they saluted with everyone present.

"How do you plan to train those psychics sent by Inters?" Qin Xia came to Varis.

Varis thought for a moment and replied, "Train them the same way you train the think tank reserve. Explore their minds, learn the theoretical knowledge about psionic powers, and then teach them how to use their powers stably."

Qin Xia nodded. He was quite satisfied with Varis's arrangement, but he had a better one.

"After the new ships are added to the Think Tank Force, you will arrange five people to manage five ships respectively and search for psykers throughout the empire."

Qin Xia said.

"Then train think tank candidates directly on the White Knight."

"A school will be set up at the rear of the ship. I will personally screen the psychics sent here, and then create files for each person to find out what type of psychic spells they are good at, and then conduct collective education."

"The traditional apprenticeship system is too inefficient. We don't have many people in our think tank, and it would take a long time to train each apprentice."

Varis listened and thought, realizing that the Lord of the White Knights wanted to use a more efficient education system to train a large number of think tank candidates after a large number of psykers were sent here.

It's like a military school.

It's just the think tank version.

The Psychic Military Academy is set up on the White Knight, so if someone loses control, the Lord of the White Knight can intervene in time.

Those psychics sent by the Interres people to receive education naturally also study together in this psychic military academy.

After thinking for a moment, Varis asked, "Sir, how many people do you estimate the Think Tank troops to have?"

"The more the better." Qin Xia said, "But we have to be careful when it comes to spiritual energy, and the screening process must be more stringent."

Varis bowed and accepted the order.

At this time, the White Knight led all the warships in the think tank fleet to jump out of the subspace and replenish supplies in the Imperial galaxy.

Qin Xia didn't know what the name of this galaxy was. Anyway, there were a lot of warships gathered in this galaxy, so it must be the trade center of the star region.

The captain went to the communications facility and communicated personally with the many trading fleets in the Imperial system.

Qin Xia knew that the captain would sell some things to make money, or transport local specialties from a certain galaxy onto the ship and send them to other places to buy low and sell high.

But it didn't matter, the captain was good at making money, and his money wasn't earned with a modifier after all. It didn't matter how the money was earned, as long as it didn't delay the fleet's affairs and could be paid when it was time.

"Ha ha!"

The captain suddenly laughed, attracting Qin Xia's attention.

"There are two ships that want to do business with us. The names of these ships are ridiculous."

"One is called Invincible Firepower, and the other is called Super Transport. Who came up with these crappy names?"

The captain laughed, and there was also laughter on the command deck.

"This name is too bad." The captain put down the communicator and returned to Qin Xia.

Varis always has a sullen face and never smiles.

"Indeed..." Qin Xia chuckled twice, then changed the subject, "How is Osiris doing recently?"

When the captain heard the Lord of the White Knights mention the Caliban baby that was given to his wife to raise, he immediately responded, "He is growing strong. But he was born with psychic powers, so he grows very fast."

"That's good." Qin Xia patted the captain's shoulder, turned and walked out of the command deck.

Walking alone in the corridor, Qin Xia recalled the two warships called "Invincible Firepower and Super Transport".

"Which genius came up with this name? It suits my taste so well."

"If you are not in a hurry, you must go and meet the captains of these two warships."

(End of this chapter)