Plunder the Heavens from Warhammer

Chapter 230: Sparta Project Phase , Warhammer Magic Modified Edition!
The Space Marine Plan was imperative, and we had to be fully prepared. Otherwise, if we broke into the territory of Huangquan No. 8 and wanted to rescue people from under their noses, especially those pagans who deserved to die, it would be too difficult.

First of all, the name of the Valshus family does not have much deterrent effect on Huangquan No. 8.

Rather, in Huangquan No. 8's eyes, the so-called merchant dynasty is not much different from those imperial nobles.

Huangquan No. 8 Forge World has great autonomy, which can be seen from their huge crusader army, several divine machines, and even forge worlds spread all over the galaxy. It is also one of the few forge worlds that can produce Leman Russ tanks.

The barrel, recoil damper, and propellant are also high-quality products of Huangquan No. 8. In the battles of the Imperial Astra Militarum, Space Marines and other legions, they have won a lot of praise for their excellent quality, precision, and wear resistance.

Therefore, even the Martian Mechanicus cannot directly control Acheron-8, and these people are focused on excavating the technology of the Golden Age and studying ancient alien technology, which means that no one knows how many unknown dark technologies Acheron-8 has.

This also led to the fact that Huangquan No. 8's technical assistants often acted in an extreme style. For example, on the Warning Star, the frequent earthquake disasters in the Hongbei District were caused by the fact that Huangquan No. 8's technical assistants excavated the "Black Stone" creations without any scruples.

Huangquan No. 8, who behaved arrogantly, naturally encountered resistance from many forces within the empire. Because of his problems during the "Great Rebellion", his reputation became somewhat notorious and suspicious.

But even so, with the ruling of the Imperial High Lord, the various suspicious actions of Huangquan No. 8 would at most lead to some accountability, but... it would only be limited to the extent of accountability.

The Inquisition once dispatched dozens of Death Watch killing squads to invade the Forge World of Huangquan No. 8 and launch a devastating attack.

The end result was that all the data files on alien research in the Imperial Ministry of the Interior database of Huangquan No. 8 disappeared overnight, and a large number of Crusader troops were used to stop all the Death Watch and cover up those dark secrets.

Unless Ogrin had his head gnawed on, no one would want to provoke these crazy Koreans!

Regardless of whether we can rescue people or not, this operation is different from the previous ones. There must be a bottom line, which is that we must not let the fire burn ourselves.

The gene seeds are gone, but we can find another way.

But if you provoke those lunatics, the price even for Valshus... would be hard to digest.

"Master, the information you asked for."

Elsa brought the sorted information to him, refilled his tea, and sat quietly beside him.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Originally, Alvin wanted her to rest, but he couldn't persuade her, so he had to let Elsa sit.

Flipping through the information sent to him, Alvin frowned slightly, his expression gradually became solemn, and he fell into deep thought.

"Has the rebellion gotten serious enough?"

Elsa asked curiously.

"No, Celerus' situation is better than expected." Alvin put down the information, but his brows were still furrowed, as if he was troubled by something. "The Skitarii of Huangquan No. 8 blocked the greenskins outside the nest area, and the Genestealers inside were also compressed in the lower nest area and gradually eliminated."

"Then why are you frowning?" Elsa blinked and looked confused. Since Celerus was in good condition, shouldn't she be happy?

"Normally it's like this..."

Alvin sighed, smoothed his frown with his index finger, and said anxiously, "But I suspect that this is a conspiracy of the Genestealer Cult, and they temporarily exposed a flaw in order to let Huangquan No. 8 relax its vigilance."

The gene stealers entrenched on the Vigilance Planet have been developing for a full two hundred years. The number of infected lower-class civilians and believers is conservatively estimated to be at least several billion or tens of billions, accounting for a large part of the population.

But the situation now is completely different from the number of gene stealers. Each time there are only a very small number... It's like a step-by-step test and temptation!
He was worried that if Huangquan No. 8 couldn't hold back and stepped into the trap set for them by the 'Respected Father Dragon', then the entire Celerus Nest area would be completely destroyed!

The fall of Celerus is not a big deal. The key issue is that in the foundry of Celerus's nest area, there is a "Warrior-class" Titan... the Domination Overlord!

If this thing is destroyed, not to mention the impact on the future counterattack situation on the entire Alert Star, even the crazy Mechanical Priest Huangquan No. 8 will be enough to make everyone suffer.

Don't underestimate the Mechanical God's devotion to the Titans.

He had no doubt that if the Genestealers really destroyed the divine machine, the Mechanical Divine Assistant of Huangquan No. 8 would really go crazy. It would be a bit too much to say that they would live as long as heaven and earth, but it would most likely let the chicken thieves and greenskins see what the iron fist of Om Messiah was!
After much thought, Alvin couldn't think of a good solution for Celerus' situation. He couldn't just go and tell the Mechanical Assistant of Huangquan No. 8 that the gene stealers were targeting the Titans in your foundry, right?

Not to mention whether Huangquan No. 8 believes it or not, if he dares to say so, those crazy gear guys will cut him into a servo skull in the name of insulting Ohm Messiah.

What a headache...

Sure enough, the Alert Planet is a huge cesspool. After receiving the gene seeds and implanted organs and performing life-extending surgery on the old man, we will crawl out of the cesspool as soon as possible!

Go to the dark side of the empire, that's where he can show his talents!
"Elsa, I asked you to contact Carol last night. When will they arrive at Alert Planet?" Alvin temporarily put aside Celerus' question and turned to look at Elsa.

Elsa glanced at the time and whispered, "According to the agreed time, if nothing unexpected happens, Mr. Carol should have arrived at the star port."

"Okay, let Niergas go to greet him." Alvin nodded slightly. He had something very important that he had to confirm with Carol in person.

"I'll do it right away."

Elsa immediately stood up and went to inform Nergas.

"I advise you not to go to Celerus."

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the side. It was the elusive Hilda.

"Can you give me a little reminder next time before you speak?" Alvin's eyes twitched slightly. He was so scared that he almost took out the execution sword. He turned his head speechlessly and looked at Hilda: "What do you mean by this?"

Hilda sat down on the chair. In just a few days, she had learned to cross her legs. She glanced at him lazily and said, "You can't even understand High Gothic?"

Here comes the familiar aggressiveness!
Alvin pulled the corner of his mouth and put his hand on his forehead: "Of course I understand. What I mean is, can you explain to me why I shouldn't go to Celerus?"

"Just to tell you not to go."

Hilda was as straight as ever.

"...You have to give me a reason, right?" Alvin frowned and said speechlessly, "For example, is it too dangerous? Or some other reason?"

"You will regret it." Hilda looked at him seriously and said, "You should know that I predicted that once you go to Celerus, something will happen that you will regret." "Something that will make me regret? Tell me in detail!"

Alvin immediately sat up straight and asked seriously.

His prediction is false, but other people’s prediction is true!
Even though there is a large rift on the Sentinel Planet, causing the prophecy to be extremely unstable, we are the Eldar. Does anyone know how to avoid the interference of the curse scar?
"Gone."

Hilda shook her head and said, "This is the best I can predict. I can't give any more details."

"...Is this considered a prophecy?!" Alvin's eyes widened, and the little bit of respect that had just surged in his heart was immediately annihilated into ashes. Is he kidding me?

"What else?" Hilda looked at him with disdain. "If I could predict so accurately, I would have been a prophet long ago. Would I have been sent to protect you?"

It’s just…very reasonable, impeccable logic!

Alvin was speechless at Hilda's genius logic. He held his forehead and sighed, "I shouldn't have had hope in you. I was so stupid... So what you mean is that my life will not be in danger?"

According to Hilda's prophecy, something will happen that he will regret, but the scope is too broad and it is difficult to determine what it is. However, it also indirectly shows that he himself is unlikely to encounter any accidents.

"Hard to say."

Hilda was still shaking her head, indicating that she was not sure. "There is a big rift, and the prophecy has been severely disturbed. Moreover, the future is not set in stone. If there is any fluctuation, the result of the prophecy may have a huge deviation."

"So, what you mean is... there is a great danger in the Celerus Nest area?" Alvin asked in a deep voice.

"That's about right." Hilda nodded, but her expression remained relaxed, as if she wasn't worried at all. "Anyway, you'll run into great danger, so I don't recommend you go to Celerus."

After that, she paused for a few seconds and said intriguingly: "You know what? I predicted that you would regret it, but... you will still go in the end. This is the prophecy. Do you find it annoying?"

"What if I refuse to go?" Alvin's temper came up and he sneered, "I don't want to leave Alert Planet directly as you predicted. So what?"

"Your emperor is also a powerful prophet. Did he predict his own failure?" Hilda said calmly without any emotion: "The future is indeed changing, but... it will never deviate from the main line. Even if you don't want to go, someone will force you to go."

"Just like you said, it's disgusting."

After listening, Alvin sneered: "Since you know it won't change, why do you tell me?"

"Because I inherited the prophet's power, I want to see the future and prove that my father is wrong. Destiny can be changed." Hilda's tone was mixed with some complexity. Her eyelids drooped slightly, covering her vision, and she whispered: "My father said that you are special, so I want to see...if you can change the future."

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he heard a hint of sadness in Hilda's voice.

"Your guest has arrived."

Hilda took a deep breath and returned to her normal self, as if the emotions she had just revealed were just his illusion.

Then, it disappeared into space.

Alvin was left confused, thinking about what Hilda said, until Elsa and Carol came in.

"Master Alvin, how are you?" As soon as he entered the room, Carol came up anxiously and pulled him to look left and right, fearing that there might be some problem.

When Carol heard that Alvin was assassinated by the Dark Eldar, he was almost scared to death. Alvin was the only child in the family. If he died on the Alert Planet, he didn't know how to explain to his old brother Horn!

"I'm fine, Lord Carol." A warm current surged in Alvin's heart. Carol's caring behavior was not mixed with any personal feelings. He comforted him: "Thanks to your Majesty's protection, the Dark Eldar did not hurt me."

"I heard that you were going to Celerus?" After confirming that he was not injured, Carol could not wait to persuade him: "It's too dangerous there. I don't think it's a wise decision for you to go to Celerus at this time!"

"I understand your concerns, but..."

Alvin hesitated for a few seconds, but ultimately did not tell them about the prophecy: "But I have reasons to go. Please rest assured that I can protect myself."

Just as Hilda's prophecy said, either... he would go to Celerus on his own initiative, or he would be forced to go to Celerus by an unknown fate!

He can't escape!
Looking at Alvin who had made up his mind, Carol sighed inwardly. He knew that he couldn't stop him. "Actually, I can guess why you asked me to come."

"How's the plan going?"

Alvin was a little nervous and looked at him with wide eyes.

"According to the information you left, the Spartan Project has been initially successful. Currently, ten people have achieved super enhancement." Carol said in a steady voice: "Including Tucker, all of them have received super soldier serum enhancement, and according to your biological information, they have been implanted with basic template biological armor."

The Spartan Project was a secret experimental project that Alvin gave to Carol before leaving, imitating the real Spartan Project to create a specialized force. It used the Warhammer Human as a template to formulate exclusive enhanced serum and biological armor!
Carol is a great sage who specializes in biology, which is why he was able to decipher the code at an extremely fast speed and modulate it individually based on the different genes of each individual.

"Tucker? Why is he in there too?!"

Alvin was a little surprised. You know, the Spartan plan has a very high probability of death. He deliberately concealed it from Tucker because he didn't want him to take risks.

"It was Tucker's own request." Carol sighed and said, "He believed that Catachan warriors should not die on the training ground, but on the battlefield. I couldn't persuade him, so I agreed without telling you."

"Forget it... As long as I'm alive." Alvin couldn't blame Carol and could only accept the result helplessly.

"What a pity! If I could be given more time, I'm sure I can combine the strengthening potion of the Loyalists with the Spartan Project to create even more powerful warriors!" There was a hint of regret in Carol's tone, and it was obvious that she was not very satisfied with the first batch.

"enough."

Alvin's confidence suddenly increased. With the first batch of soldiers produced by the Spartan plan, he would have a steady supply of more high-quality soldiers!

What's more, the universe is so vast, who knows, maybe one day he will meet a real Spartan warrior!

By then, the 'super soldiers' produced by integrating many world technologies will grow into a force that is no less powerful than Space Marines, or even more powerful!

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