Plunder the Heavens from Warhammer

Chapter 297 The Burning Hive!
When Marshall opened his eyes again, he found that the darkness in his vision had disappeared.

The scene that came into view was the edge of the "No. 3 Mine"!

They had been magically transferred outside from the dark alien ruins. The rest of the people who opened their eyes one after another showed shocked looks and focused on the core figure of the whole scene.

"how did you do it?!"

Marshall was very emotional. He grabbed Alvin and stared at him with bloodshot eyes.

"Calm down, Lord Marshall." Alvin tried to push him away, but he was too strong and refused to let go of his sleeves. So he said helplessly, "Can you please let go of my sleeves first? This is not in line with the etiquette of the nobility."

"Sorry, sorry I got too excited."

Hearing this, Marshall forced himself to calm down, but still stared at him with fiery eyes: "Can you tell me, can the technology you just used bypass the 'subspace' for stable transmission?"

He was also a psychic, but during the transfer process, he did not notice any fluctuations in the subspace.

In other words, the technology used by Alvin has a great possibility of bypassing the influence of the subspace and achieving more stable transmission!
This was exactly why he was so excited. The value of just being able to circumvent and bypass subspace teleportation was immeasurable!

If this technology can be used in other areas, it may play a crucial and decisive role in local wars!
Looking at Marshall's eager eyes, as if he wanted to get an accurate answer from him, Alvin sighed and said with regret: "I may disappoint you, Sir Marshall, this technology cannot be mass-produced."

He has no intention of leaking the 'space bridge' technology for the time being.

At least, not yet. It’s not because he is selfish, but because this technology is too important!
It could even reverse the future course of battle and affect the upcoming 'Indomitable Expedition', so it must not be leaked easily.

Even if he is the judge, Marshall is not qualified enough!
"Mr. Marshall, I understand your feelings." Alvin patted his shoulder meaningfully, leaving some room for negotiation: "But this matter can be ended now."

There are few unintelligent people who can serve as judges, except for that silly girl Winnie.

Marshall heard the hidden meaning in his words and had to suppress his curiosity.

However, he was not the only one who witnessed this incident. Thinking of this, Marshall turned and looked at the rest of the people.

There is no need to worry too much about the Space Marines of the Brass Claw.

There is even less need to worry about the Sisters of Silence, as they abide by the oath of silence and will never betray the Emperor.

Then, Marshall, the only person who might have revealed it, did not hesitate, raised his palm like a knife, and swung it down fiercely and decisively!

The silent sister beside him seemed to have received an order. She immediately pulled out the crossbow from her waist and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Swish swish!
Several armor-piercing crossbow arrows were fired, piercing through the few remaining arbitrators.

This sudden scene not only shocked Alvin, but also caused an uproar in the Brass Claw.

However, before Alvin asked, Marshall seemed to have guessed his reaction and said in advance: "Sir Alvin, I have no obligation, nor the confidence, to trust a few mortals to keep a secret."

He had no expression on his face and his tone was extremely calm.

It was as if the person who just gave the order to shoot his companions was not him at all.

"I don't want anyone to reveal what happened today in any form."

Marshall's eyes were as dark as water, like a sharp knife, falling on the body of the Brass Claw: "You are the angels of the Emperor, you should know better than me the importance of confidentiality and silence, I don't need to repeat it again, right?"

"Are you threatening us?"

The captain of the Brass Claw suddenly spoke in a much lower tone. "You can understand it this way."

However, Marshall was not afraid at all. He looked directly at the Brass Claw and said in a cold voice, "If you don't want to be targeted by the Inquisition, then you'd better shut your mouth."

There is no falsehood in the threat in this sentence.

Anyone who knows the Inquisitor does not want to be targeted by the Inquisition, even Space Marines!
Finally, under Marshall's intimidating gaze, the captain of the Brass Claw remained silent for a long time, then spoke hoarsely, "We swear in the name of the Iron Father that we will never reveal what happened today to anyone."

"very good."

Marshall nodded in satisfaction.

At this moment, the power of the judge was fully demonstrated in him!

What Space Marines?
Just one sentence can make you 'surrender', and I will kill you without mercy!
Looking at the silent Alvin, Marshall suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, patted his shoulder, put on a kind smile, and said meaningfully: "Don't be surprised, you will get used to it after seeing it more often."

after?

Dream on, I’d rather not see you again!

Alvin curled his lips and said, "Now that the matter has been resolved, let's go back quickly."

Although he was away for a short time, he was very worried that something unexpected might happen to Celerus again.

"Yeah, that's right."

Marshall retracted his gaze and nodded: "It's time to go back quickly."

The remaining nine Brass Claws escorted them towards the hive.

"Mr. Marshall, you look very happy?" Alvin glanced at the judge, a little puzzled.

Ever since he came back, he has had a gloating expression on his face. I don’t know what made him so happy?
"Why are you unhappy?"

Marshall's mouth was almost pulled to his ears, and he said cheerfully: "When I think of those Chaos bastards who worked so hard to find the 'target' for a long time, and were surrounded by those aliens, I can't help but laugh."

No wonder, his smile was so sinister.

At this point, Marshall asked a little worriedly: "You said, they shouldn't be able to escape, right?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Marshall."

Alvin couldn't help but raise his lips, and said confidently: "Even if their number is ten times more, they can't escape."

That's the Necrons, the former overlord of the galaxy. Even though he lost some face recently because of pretending to be dead, it definitely doesn't affect his strength. Killing a few Space Marines shouldn't be a piece of cake, right?
Not to mention just three combat teams, even if a whole company came, it would be hard for them to be defeated!
While chatting, Alvin and his group finally left the range of the nest.

They did not encounter the imagined enemies along the way, and the entire lower nest seemed to have fallen into an eerie silence. The gene stealers that should have been like annoying flies had all disappeared.

This scene made Al feel inexplicably heavy.

This is not a good sign. The enemy will not disappear for no reason. If the nest is gone, it means
"Quick, look where it is!"

Suddenly, a scream from someone brought Alvin back to reality.

He subconsciously looked up, but the scene that came into his eyes was like a huge rock falling into a calm lake, stirring up huge waves in his heart!
In the central area of ​​the hive city, the space elevator built by Huangquan No. 8, which was responsible for collecting comet ice crystals and supplying water resources to the hive city, was completely ignited by the raging flames, emitting billowing black smoke!
(End of this chapter)