Warhammer 40 Spring: Loyalty of the Multiverse

Chapter 80 Bad Thoughts

No one knows why the emperor appeared, but their perseverance day after day has now been rewarded.

After being enlightened by the captain, Drenthe also came to terms with it. However, he still adhered to his beliefs, even comparing himself to the emperor's right-hand man!

Upon learning of this, Valls jokingly asked, "Do you perhaps intend to replace the Imperial Guard?"

Upon hearing this, his brothers burst into laughter at his overestimation of his abilities. But Derrens stubbornly retorted, "Why not!"

……

"I protest!"

"The protest is ineffective!"

The group leader, Afus, was sobbing in his wheelchair, feeling frustrated. Those two stinky cans, Shark Canned Food and Death Ghost Canned Food, had actually started plotting against each other to bring out the technological supplies they had painstakingly brought out from the Garden World.

They even started discussing it openly, but the two of them couldn't agree on how to divide the spoils. Eventually, they brought it up with him, and naturally, he disagreed!
But alas, power is stronger than man!

He turned to look at Tie Hui, who sat calmly in a chair beside him. "Tiezi, say something fair!" Having been immersed in the internet world of his original world, he had naturally learned all sorts of internet tricks. So much so that now everyone called Tie Hui Saihua Octo (all Tiehua, from now on referred to by his real name, except in certain plot situations!) "Tiezi"!
Tie Hui now realized that with their current strength, their battle group definitely couldn't hold onto these good things.

It's better to maximize profits!
"Brothers! If you ask me, everyone should get a share! But this is what we brought, so how should it be distributed? When should it be distributed? I think we should have that right, right?" Tie Hui stood up and looked at the two sides, who were already on the verge of conflict, with a friendly expression.

It's hard to imagine that just a few hours ago, they knelt together in prayer before the Emperor, as if they were brothers with bones still connected. Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, even brothers would be settling scores!

"We're all brothers, like family. I don't think we should be too fussy about this kind of thing! We should uphold..."

But before he could finish speaking, a voice interrupted him!
"Enough nonsense! Who says they're brothers? Let me tell you, their blood ties are practically nonexistent!" Ksharol, the strategist of the Death Ghost Chapter, was absolutely adamant about this matter.

Tie Hui was so bewildered that his brain almost shut down. "But no matter what, Primarchs are still brothers. Even if we disregard the seniority of uncles and elder brothers, shouldn't we be judged by brotherly affection?"

Basha Kuhl: "The...the table!"

"Blood is thicker than water!"

Seeing everyone's reaction, he had no choice but to back down and said, "How about this? Since these things were brought by our battle group, our battle group will sort and hand them over, and then make copies. How about one copy for everyone?"

Kesharol and Basha Kur narrowed their eyes, then looked at each other.

"Oh, my good brother!"

"We are truly as close as family, like brothers!"

Commander Afus: "..."

Standing there, watching the crowd shake hands and make peace, Tie Hui sniffed, suddenly feeling an itch. He scratched his nose, then felt a pang of guilt for some reason.

……

Tiberius and Delerhan's forces fought their way forward, tearing at each other. Ultimately, upon entering the warp, they were separated by a sudden, inexplicable warp turbulence, and neither could find the other.

"Sir! We have lost the enemy's signal. Should we continue reconnaissance or proceed to the rendezvous point given by Lord Basha Kur?" The captain stood not far away, reporting the current situation to Tiberos, whose power armor was being repaired by a technical sergeant.

"Keep advancing, but don't abandon reconnaissance. Just in case they're tracking us!" Tiberius no longer wanted to engage the enemy in a prolonged battle. The Emperor's orders were to ensure the safety of the target.

Now that the target has been taken away and seems to be safe, there's not much point in him continuing the fight.

With such heavy losses, if he didn't manage to salvage some substantial supplies from this operation, then he would have been a disgraced commander. "Yes, sir!"

Just as Tiberius was about to close his eyes and pretend to sleep after giving the order, the captain's voice interrupted him once again.

"Sir, we've detected another Mechanicus spaceship following us!"

Tiberius frowned. "Still that oil guzzler?"

"Yes, sir! And they are still sending us communication requests!"

Tiberius was speechless. He couldn't imagine whether these Mechanicus guys had really been brainwashed by the rust that grew from mechanical parts.

When I went to them before, those guys were so arrogant that they wouldn't even acknowledge me.

Now look what's happened, they actually have the nerve to come knocking on our door?
“I think I know what they want! Sigh, what a greedy bunch!” Tiberos could easily guess what these oil enthusiasts wanted.

The great war on the planet's surface was so intense that anyone with eyesight in the surrounding starry sky could easily find out what was happening on the surface with a simple investigation.

It's impossible for the guy to say he knew nothing about the supplies and new technologies brought back by the Seraphim Legion.

"Get their communications in! Let me speak with them myself!"

After thinking for a while, he suddenly grinned. Even the mortals who had been by his side for a long time felt a little scared by his mouthful of sharp teeth.

Tiberius thought of the Death Ghost Legion, and the message his company commander, Basha Kur, had sent him when they left.

Thinking of this news, and the fact that Huierdan might come running over, he was in a great mood.

He was determined to seize this opportunity to recoup all the losses his squad had suffered in this battle.

If their various battle groups cooperate well, each battle group might even recover far more than the losses of this war.

"All ships, full speed ahead! Reach the designated world rendezvous point as quickly as possible! At the same time, send a message to the Ghost Legion. Find a suitable time to hold a video conference!"

"Yes!"

The meeting place they had chosen was a forging world. This forging world was also marked on the Empire's star map.

However, due to its location being too deep within the Ghoul Starfield, this Forged World is frequently subjected to joint surprise inspections by the Inquisition and the higher echelons of the Martian Mechanicus.

Due to its geographical location, the forces they frequently trade with for supplies include not only the Shark Caravan and the Ghost Caravan, but also other caravans and various traveling merchants and wanderers operating in the area.

Furthermore, there are even rumors that the other side, Forgeworld, frequently engages in various resource transactions with traitorous chapters such as Ash Claw, providing them with supplies.

These chapters exchange artifacts they excavate within the Ghoul Starfield for items they need, handing them over to the Forging World.

Therefore, this forging world also possesses many ancient or alien technologies. For example, there's a chance they might venture deep into the homeworld of the Ghost Chapter to study the Glass Throne hidden deep within its caves.

This one thing alone drove the high-ranking members of the Martian Mechanicus crazy!

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(End of this chapter)