Warhammer: Angron Training Manual

Chapter 575 Road Choice

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Big library.

Qin Xia tried to communicate with the Primarchs remotely.

This time, his psychic power easily broke through the blockade of the gods, passed through the storm, and reached into each target's soul projection.

The power of Tzeentch was projected upon those soul projections.

Qin Xia used his psychic powers to wrestle with Jianqi.

Jianqi directly used his power to act on the soul projection. Whoever was contacted by Qin Xia would see all kinds of distorted images.

The distorted images are merely collateral damage of the psychic wrestling match. What is more serious is that during the wrestling match, the target's soul projection will become a "battlefield", ultimately causing unimaginable torture.

Qin Xia stopped trying and turned to check the original body's current condition.

On the rebellion front, the 11th Legion and the Emperor's Children refreshed a group of Martian soldiers from nowhere and attacked the frontline star area.

Mortarion Corax and his men had been sent to the defense location by Kiel using the Tuchucha engine.

On the front lines, the other Primarchs originally led by Horus had already learned of the rebellion. The defenses they had deployed were impenetrable, and the 11th Legion and the Emperor's Children suffered repeated setbacks.

The only two Primarchs of the rebellion now are Number 11 and Fulgrim. There is really no chance for them to carve out a niche on the front line.

Qin Xia retracted his gaze and prepared to lead the think tank fleet through the warp and head straight to the place where Horus descended.

But there are two options at this point.

One is to go straight to where Horus is without saying anything.

The second is to go to Nostramo first and complete the trial of the incarnation of grievance.

Driven by the desire to make the right decision, Qin Xia began to check the situation on Horus' side.

The planet where Horus is located is far away from the warp rift, and the reality structure is very solid.

But it didn't matter what the planet's condition was like or whether or not Chaos Demons could possibly get in there.

Because there was a battleship carrying Horus, and the superluminal means used by the battleship was not the subspace engine, but the time engine of the Hrud alien.

Horus is in the hands of Super Xiao Qin.

Qin Xia looked at the situation on Gotham Star again.

After seeing this, he felt more confident and concluded that he could go to Nostramo first to complete the trial.

In this case, there is nothing to worry about or hesitate. Qin Xia directly leads the think tank fleet to cross the subspace.

Now he can at least isolate the warp storm within a certain range, even the warp storm summoned by the four gods will be isolated, but when the warp engine is not as fast as his own, it is more convenient to put the fleet into the pocket universe.

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Nostramo.

Curze's hometown, a planet of eternal night with a harsh environment, a planet of crime.

"Gotham Star".

Inside the planetary governor's mansion.

The imperial bureaucrats who originally lived here still live here, with only one room vacated for distinguished guests to stay.

The distinguished guest stood by the window of the guest room, looking down at the city filled with smoke.

The distinguished guest was about two meters and three meters tall, wearing a scarlet power armor, and the whole set of armor was decorated extremely gorgeously.

There are also several honor ribbons hanging around the waist of the armor.

This distinguished guest of Nostramo was the reason why Qin Xia, after seeing the current situation of the planet, concluded that he would complete the trial in a very short time and change the entire planet of Nostramo.

The distinguished guest is a World Eaters civil servant.

He was once the governor of Pompeii, a galaxy on the border of Nuceria, and was the honored first person in the Cramor merchant rogue family to become a Space Marine. He and his father played an important role in the Dawn Star Conflict.

His name is Little Cramer.

Kramer was lucky enough to arrive at Nostramo before the warp storm hit.

He was given the task of changing the entire Crime Star by Gene Father Angron. This task was quite arduous. Many people would have come to help him, such as other civil servants Astartes, Curze and the Night Lords...

But the helpers who were about to arrive were blocked on the way by the warp storm.

Now, above Nostramo, there is only one big outsider, Kramo, and some small figures led by this big outsider.

"grown ups."

A middle-aged man walked into the hall, came behind Kramer, and looked up at the tall figure of the World Eater.

Kramo turned around with his hands behind his back and looked at the Nostramo he had chosen as his assistant.

As usual, he saw that 80% of his assistant's body had been transformed into a mechanical body, with only a small part still being flesh and blood.

"The meeting is ready..." the assistant said helplessly, "According to your order, the nobles and gang leaders will receive you in their own territories, and the meeting will begin with only you going there alone."

Kramer subconsciously wanted to say thank you.

But the assistant said sarcastically: "Although your supporters find this incredible, you have obtained the letter of appointment signed by the two primarchs and become the governor of Nostramo. No one will dare to touch you, but will obey your orders and requests."

"Hahaha." Kramer was amused by his assistant's words and shook his head slightly. "Anyway, we are prepared, aren't we?"

The assistant remained silent.

"Trust me." Cramer signaled the servants to come forward to remove his armor and then change into a formal dress.

"I have to believe you." The assistant said in a deep voice, "As long as I can take revenge on those vampires, I will go on even if there is a dead end ahead."

"Relax, this is not a dead end, but a road to glory."

After changing into his dress, Cramer walked out of the hall.

"I will have glory, you will have revenge, and we will both get what we want in a brand new Nostramore."

The Space Marine Governor and his assistant walked out of the hall and came outside the mansion.

A convoy sent by Nostramo nobles was waiting outside.

The security personnel around the motorcade all looked at Kramer with unfriendly eyes. "See you in two hours." Kramer motioned his assistant to wait for him, then got in the car.

The convoy drove towards the city controlled by gangs and nobles.

Kramer did not leave his territory.

He didn't have even an inch of land on Nostramo, and even his mansion and guest rooms were lent to him by the former governor and imperial bureaucrats.

An Astartes civil servant who had received a letter of appointment from the two primarchs Angron and Curze and came to Nostramo to serve as governor had just arrived on this planet not long ago. He had only two things.

Very few people.

A little preparation.

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The convoy entered the city and arrived in front of an office building belonging to the imperial bureaucracy.

Nearly three hundred people stood waiting under the eaves of the office building. They were the spokesmen for the Nostramo nobles and gangs.

Cramer got out of the car and looked up at the sky.

I don't know when acid rain started falling from the sky.

Seeing Kramer coming, the spokespersons turned and entered the office building, without saying hello or greeting, and walked into the conference hall in an orderly manner.

No one received Kramo, who was like an insignificant little person rather than the governor appointed by the Primarch. He could only walk into the office building and into the conference hall by himself.

The main seat at the long conference table was occupied by someone else, so Kramer could only sit in a corner of the table that did not show his importance at all.

"Welcome, my Lord."

The spokesperson sitting in the main seat spoke.

Kramer did not respond, but just looked at everyone present.

With experience, and the little telepathic gift common among the Sons of Angron, Kramer was able to judge what these people were thinking.

They are thinking:

A guy who had just arrived in Nostramo not long ago, even the place to live was given to him by the imperial bureaucrats. It was impossible for him to make any preparations. Today's meeting was no different from a casual chat.

With the Warp storm raging now, the Night Lords Legion and Primarch that were rumored to be returning a while ago are unlikely to come back, at least not for the time being.

So what is there to be afraid of?
What can this so-called governor do?
"The subspace storm is raging, and this galaxy has been cut off from the outside world." Kramer said to everyone, "I heard that some ships can still use the Mechanicus's hyperdrive to travel, but they can only exceed the speed of light by a dozen times, which is equivalent to being useless."

The representatives of the nobles and gangs listened in silence.

"I predict that there will be famine in Nostramo soon. You should use most of the supplies on hand as relief food."

"In addition, Nostramo will enter a state of martial law starting from the end of the meeting. Everyone on the entire Nostramo must unconditionally obey my orders."

"It's that simple."

Kramer calmly said what he wanted to say.

Everyone in the conference hall was stunned for a long time before a spokesperson spoke in astonishment: "It's not... me... him... on what basis?"

“That’s a good question,” Cramer said.

But he did not answer why. Instead, he stood up from his seat, took out a sphere from his dress pocket and placed it on the table.

That was the Maggot Eye, a fully automatic filming and broadcasting device used in the arena during the reign of the High Knights of Nuceria.

The Maggot Eye immediately began to film the scene. The data stream it released had its own intrusion and decryption function, forcing everything in the conference hall to be broadcast to any audio-visual equipment at that time. Without forwarding, any place on the planet Nostramo that could be used to see and hear must receive the content broadcast by the Maggot Eye.

In this era, no one can figure out the principle and manufacturing method of the Maggot Eye... Anyway, all you need to know is that this thing is useful.

At the same time as Kramo made his move, the nobles and gang representatives in the conference hall also took action. Everyone took out their weapons. At the same time, a large number of fully armed soldiers entered the hall, and all weapons were aimed at Kramo.

"first."

Kramer stood up from his seat and spread out his hands, which were free of any weapon.

"I am an Astartes."

As soon as he finished speaking, a transparent barrier lit up around Kramo. It was an ancient relic given to him by Angron that was taking effect.

From now on all bullets or beams fired at Kramer are deflected.

Kramer simply rushed at one man after another, killing them with his fists.

This repetitive and boring process was performed hundreds of times. Twenty minutes later, Kramer was the only one standing in the entire conference hall. All the others had turned into mutilated corpses lying on the ground.

The blood flowed out through the crack in the door of the conference hall, and then flowed along the floor to the outside of the office building.

Kramer sat at the head of the conference table, facing the Maggot Eye.

"Hello everyone, it is 9pm solar time, I am the new Governor of Nostramo."

"I declare that the entire world of Nostramo will enter a state of total martial law from now on. After one solar hour, no crowd of more than 30 people will be allowed to appear in any place in Nostramo. Those who have gathered for various reasons now will return home immediately."

Kramer said and waited quietly.

Time passed until one solar hour.

Kramo's ship landed outside the orbit of Nostramo. The void defense facilities in the galaxy turned a blind eye to the battleship because its personnel had been controlled by the mortal marines sent out by the battleship.

The ships in the galaxy disguised as transport ships had been ready for war as early as when Kramo's warships arrived in the galaxy, but now they had no reaction, and those who were bribed refused to follow any orders from the ground.

After the battleship landed, the special energy weapons at the bottom were aimed at the surface.

Kramer took out a data pad, which was connected to the energy weapon control center.

On the surface, some gang members still gathered on a street outside the office building.

Kramer tapped the screen.

The light spear released an invisible beam of light, which evaporated all the gang members in a small, controlled explosion.

This scene was also broadcast simultaneously by Maggot Eye.

"This is the fate of those who disobey martial law orders."

(End of this chapter)