This is our Warhammer journey

Chapter 121 I Feel Like You Are My Mom

Baal

Before this, Seth had never thought that meditation could be so calming.

As he sat in the seminary, closing his eyes and feeling the warmth of the morning light on his body, his perception spread without limit.

From the dry wind, he could feel the pulsation of mortals' blood vessels, could clearly recall the series of tactical knowledge he had learned, could recognize the rage and hunger in his heart, and could consciously drive his body to accept it.

The infinite clarity of his thinking gave him a sense of omnipotence.

But he knew very well that this was just an illusion.

Leaving the sanctuary, Seth strolled through the military facility and looked at Arthur and Dante who were discussing something.

The angels taught them humility.

And the knights, the serious knights, rarely showed any emotion, but just kept passing on the experience they had.
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As a three-star system with a population that has remained below 100 million for a long time and the planet's only output is various special rocks and bitter grapes, although Baal has an extraordinary status, in fact, the imperial administrative center of this star region is concentrated in the more prosperous Asford in the neighboring Hades galaxy.

For a long time, the Imperial Ministry of the Interior had no need to devote much energy to a sparsely populated planet.

Especially the Blood Angels, who are secretive and solitary, but because of the transcendent status of the Holy Angels, their mother planet Baal has become a holy place in the hearts of countless people in the empire.

Therefore, it was not until today that the Imperial Department officially moved into this planet.

It is hard to imagine that before the expeditionary fleet arrived in Bal, there was not even an office of the Ministry of Military Affairs here.

"I need a reserve of Cadian shock troops, and this is where we can stay."

Arriving at the recruitment table, the political commissar said to the official in charge.

The expeditionary fleet's route could not be concealed. Apart from the specific strategic arrangements, the commanders had no intention of concealing it. Within the empire's territory, no force could defeat such a fleet.

"understood."

The young official in the office looked up at the political commissar, his gaze lingering on the Terra planet for a moment before he began to flip through the documents.

Half an hour later, he said: "We will deploy from the new batch of aid, and we will be able to replenish the troops in Emra in about twelve years."

After twelve years, the expeditionary fleet was disbanded.

"I need to replenish my forces now."

The commissar said, relying on his memory, "Two reserve troops were stationed in Bushlin, south of Bar, eleven years ago. I believe that thanks to the efficiency of the Military Affairs Department, they have not yet been transferred."

The young official did not object and checked the information as quickly as he could.

Three hours later——

Um? There really is.

"Yes, they are carrying out a stationing mission and should be able to provide 5,000 reinforcements."

The young official responsibly made a note to facilitate faster review next time.

"I want 20,000 people."

The political commissar said seriously that the number of reserve troops far exceeded that of the Astra Militarum Legion, and they did not have any outstanding characteristics. Their daily tasks were to be stationed in the Imperial Hive or the civilized world, and to provide reinforcements to the passing Astra Militarum Legion at any time.

"Isn't this a bit too greedy?"

The young officer asked tentatively.

"This is what the expeditionary fleet needs."

"Astartes has no right to interfere with the personnel transfers of the Military Affairs Department."

The young official replied seriously.

"."

Absolutely, such a naive young man.

The political commissar noticed the gazes of the surrounding Astartes and couldn't help but hold his forehead.

Child, do you want to see where your department is stationed? It’s right in front of the Baal Monastery.

"I think I have the ability to interfere with the personnel transfers of the Military Affairs Department."

Just as the commissar was about to make amends for the child, Aglaia's voice sounded from behind him.

The young judge stood before the officials, the swaying rose knot on his chest so conspicuous.

"right?"

The young official swallowed his saliva. He never expected that he would see such a grand scene in his first order in his life.

"this is necessary."

His attitude immediately changed 180 degrees.

"Twenty thousand Cadians."

The political commissar reminded.

"of course."

Anyway, it was the judge's request, so he didn't have to take the blame.

“We will do our best to meet the requirements.”

Even after the matter was completed, the commissar still waited patiently, then thanked Aglaia: "Thank you, Judge."

Next, he would have the Ministry of Military Affairs deal with the pension issue. With the deterrent effect of the Tribunal, it should be much faster.

"You're welcome."

Aglaia subconsciously responded in the same way as the time travelers, causing a few more drops of sweat to flow from the young official's forehead, and then he walked away.

She wouldn't consider something like this, which could be easily solved by just running around and showing up, a hassle. She wished there were as many such things that could be easily solved as possible. Thinking of the Pierre de report that the Great Sage had requested be revised, Aglaia felt a pang of pain. She pressed her hands against her head and couldn't help but rub her long, soft golden hair, pulling out a few strands as her fingertips moved back and forth.

She had already sent out the report, but not long ago the Great Sage said, "I need you to fabricate the fact that Pierre was severely contaminated by Chaos and was dragged into a star and destroyed."

He simply denied the report that she had spent countless brain cells to produce.

If it weren't for the investigation and speculation that this great sage named Belisarius Cawl was most likely the master of soul synthesis in history, the successor of the sage Hester Aspeitia Σ-Σ, and would be particularly troublesome to kill, Aglaia would have already planned to kill this great sage.

but now
Aglaia looked at the report with a look of despair.

I can't kill it, and there's a high probability that I'll lose my life. What else can I do?

Get to work.

Why is there no one in this world as easy to serve as Lord Arthur?

"I need to apologize to you."

After patiently waiting for Arthur to complete several combat exercises with the angelic offspring and arrange matters for the mortals, Dante looked at this diligent knight who was constantly trying to pass on everything he knew to others and said:

"When I first met you, I thought you were a cold and neurotic person like your compatriots. I have always had a prejudice against you."

The knight's first appearance was at a very bad time, and he directly discovered the little secret of the angel's offspring.

"But after spending some time with you, I've discovered that you're a warm-hearted and patient person. Even I rarely pay attention to mortals."

"In my opinion, the Astartes are no different from mortals."

Arthur replied, "They need instruction and care. Even many Astartes have forgotten this memory, but the transmission of this knowledge, experience, and affection is necessary."

“I just hope that those who learn from me can pass on that patience.”

The knight is very selfless and doesn't know how to refuse. It seems that as long as it is reasonable, he will try his best to complete it, just like he has been teaching the Blood Angels tirelessly all along.

He has been watching you silently and will provide you with help when the time is right.

".I think you are very much like my mother."

Dante's words were shocking.

"?"

Arthur tilted his head back in confusion.

"When I was little, my father always treated me kindly, told me stories, and played games with me."

"My mother was very serious with me. She regarded me as the continuation of her life and hoped to teach me everything she knew in her lifetime. If I wasn't studying, she would always watch me quietly."

Dante spoke up. He could sense that although the adults were not very old, their personalities were extraordinarily mature and complete.

It seems like some adults have seen through the flaws of most people in this world, and they always unconsciously adopt the model of educators.

For most of the lives in this universe, the only ones who can be so selfless are parents in most cases.

Only parents will do their best to provide their children with a better environment for growth. No matter how difficult the environment is, they will have better expectations for their children and will give them warmth and care as much as possible during their growth process.

Only when parents believe that their children will surpass them will they selflessly pass on everything they have to their children, hoping that they will get better and better.

Even Dante only had these two kinds of understanding of his parents.

Oh, it’s a metaphor.

"Then you should thank my mom and dad."

Arthur breathed a sigh of relief and continued without hesitation.

The Warhammer universe is indeed excellent. The growth of many people is actually discontinuous, so that time travelers can quickly find their position when facing the Imperials, especially the Astartes.

"Like you should thank your father."

"?"

Dante turned around in confusion, only to find that the black knight had disappeared at some point.

"my father?"

Dante murmured softly. He had no idea how the Dark Angel knew his past. Perhaps it was just common information to them. Then he thought of his fighting brothers who had no past.

"Indeed, I should thank my father."

Dante's eyes became brighter and brighter. At this moment, he seemed to have grasped a glimpse of the future of the Blood Angels.

His father Areias tried his best to maintain the survival of his family in an extreme environment and gave his son love. His mother died early and tried her best to pass on her life to her children. Coupled with the cruel reality of the salt marsh, all of this shaped his tough and responsible character.

Compared to those brothers who have no past, he is really lucky.

He received one of the few positive rewards recognized by the universe—

That is, a past that is warm and beautiful enough can forge a strong personality.

This is something that no brainwashing measures can achieve.
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Aurora, secret cargo hatch.

Kohl watched Romulus deliver his cargo, which included surveillance equipment that he had secretly placed throughout the ship using various means after boarding the ship.

Now they have all returned from the resettlement site and are neatly stacked in an equipment storage box.

The most important thing is the information left on the storage box of the monitoring equipment.

【机械素体编号1712(第二类人格承载素体）-出厂时间：626 m41 6.13-运行时间：19232泰拉时】

Do you really know?

Call gasped.

(End of this chapter)