The Last Sentinel

"Primarch, this is the equipment compensation list that we Ultramarines have prepared for your Blood Ravens Chapter and the Lamenters Chapter."

"1000 escort barges!"

"500 light cruisers!"

"100 battlecruisers!"

"10 combat barges!"

"Star Castle X1!"

"In terms of weaponry, the Starfortress and Battle Barge are equipped with macro cannon arrays, light lances, plasma bombardment cannons, and nova cannons!"

"Among these, Starfortress possesses a miniaturized macro-plasma cannon, the ultimate version of plasma shipborne weaponry. Although miniaturized, it still possesses the same planet-destroying effect, capable of directly destroying planets with a diameter of less than 500 km!"

"At the same time, according to the secret decree of the Astartes Brotherhood, and signed by Father God Robert Guilliman, the Blood Raven Chapter has been upgraded from a second-line roaming chapter to a first-line main battle chapter of the Empire, with its strength increased to thirty standard regiments, reaching the maximum of three thousand people. The Lamenters Chapter has been upgraded from a borderline, obsolete chapter to a second-line reserve chapter, with its strength increased to eight standard regiments, eight hundred people..."

Karga, the leader of the Extreme Battle Group, rattled off a list of various compensations like a menu. At this moment, apart from Ye Feng, all the Blood Raven Warriors present looked like they had never seen anything like it before, with drool flowing directly onto the deck.

There was a time when the Brotherhood of Astartes imposed extremely stringent conditions on the Blood Ravens, strictly controlling the number of various ships and personnel.

Even so, Blood Raven did not give up. Under the condition of 800 quota, it managed to squeeze out about 5,000 Astartes Blood Raven warriors. This batch will be given 3,000 quotas directly. What Blood Raven heard was 30,000 Astartes Red Cans!

Thirty thousand cans of red fruit!

There are also a whole bunch of ships, and most importantly, there are star fortresses!

This is a Star Fortress, a war fortress! With such a war fortress, Gabriel dares to go and besiege the Zerg Hive Tyrant!

At this moment, Gabriel wished he could stab himself hard; this was just too dreamlike!

Gabriel quickly came to his senses. The key to Blood Raven's advancement lay not in Blood Raven itself, but in the Primarch. Because the Primarch had exerted sufficient pressure, even Guilliman, the Platinum King, dared not underestimate him, which is why he was given such a top-tier main battle chapter status.

Gabriel looked at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's expression softened considerably, no longer as cold as before, and he said, "Lord Guilliman, you've gone to a lot of trouble."

Calgart replied respectfully, "My lord, you are both Primarchs of the Empire, god-level powerhouses, and the Emperor's most treasured possession. This is only to be expected."

Ye Feng said, "I am very satisfied with these results. If possible, I would like to thank Lord Guilliman in person."

"Of course!" Calga beamed. "Lord Guilliman has long admired His Highness the Platinum King. Shall we begin now?"

"certainly."

Calga handed over a blue hexagonal communicator. "You can start a conversation at any time."

Ye Feng nodded. "Alright! You may all leave now! Gabriel, take Commander Calga for a few drinks. Don't neglect our distinguished guest!"

Gabriel pulled Calga along enthusiastically, saying, "Come on, brother, you've definitely never tasted the fine wines from my Blood Raven's collection!"

"Really? I also have some rare canned Ant Cow food here!"

"Ant Cow canned food is garbage, we eat Lord Steak..."

Inside the quiet cabin, Ye Feng activated the hexagonal communicator. The hexagonal 3D projection image in front of him slowly solidified. In a huge, cold knight's hall, Robert Guilliman, the blond Primarch clad in blue armor and at least five meters tall, stood before a strategic star map, turned around and smiled, "Hello, Your Highness, Platinum King."

Ye Feng asked, "Have I disturbed Lord Guilliman's work?"

"It's alright." Guilliman opened and closed his hands lightly like an accordion, and smiled easily. "If His Highness the Platinum King hadn't bred the Necromancer Child of Space, my workload would probably be ten times higher right now! The Necromancers and Warp Terrors are much more troublesome and deadly than the Tyranids and Orks."

Ye Feng chuckled, "Does His Majesty mean that the Warp Gods and the Necromancers have now reached a truce?"

"A temporary ceasefire has been reached," Guilliman said. "The current battle lines are being maintained, with neither side launching further attacks. It seems the Space Necromancer's effects are better than we anticipated!"

Ye Feng said, "The effect is indeed quite good, but this Holy Son is now a hot potato, and this trouble is still stuck in my hands."

Guilliman sat down in a chair. "To be honest, I really want to share this trouble for you. This holy son has human blood. According to the bloodline theory that prioritizes the human father, he is also our human holy son. The Emperor will definitely like him."

Ye Feng said, "Alright, let's not talk about that anymore. I'm here to see Lord Guilliman to confirm two things."

Guilliman raised his hand. "Your Highness Platinum, please speak freely. I will not hide anything from you that I know. Likewise, I hope you will not hide anything from me. I also have some questions I would like to ask you."

Ye Feng nodded. "Have the Sabbats ever been to the Warhammer universe?"

After a moment's thought, Guilliman said, "They came, but that was a long time ago. At that time, Horus, the Imperial Warmaster, was still alive. They did not personally intervene, but instead gave birth to the four evil gods of the Warp. The four evil gods plotted against Horus, which led to the interruption of the Imperial Great Crusade and the end of the Golden Age."

Ye Feng asked, "My second question is, have any other envoys from the Saturnian civilization visited the Warhammer universe?"

Guilliman said, "There are no envoys as powerful as Your Excellency, but there are many envoys from the Zhen Dan civilization. Moreover, some envoys have left behind descendants here. The White Scars Warband under Chagatai Khan has a large number of experts with Zhen Dan bloodlines. They are almost all descendants of Zhen Dan envoys."

Ye Feng asked, "One last question: Is the Warhammer Universe willing to join forces with the Celestial Civilization to fight against the myriad worlds, especially the invasion of the Sabitians?"

Guilliman paused for a moment, then said, "I'm sorry, Platinum King, this question concerns the direction of the Empire, and only the Emperor can make a decision. I cannot answer you. However, I can consult the Emperor for you, and I will inform you when I have news."

Ye Feng asked, "Does Lord Guilliman have any questions?"

Guilliman's eyes lit up. "Can Aurora support the Empire?"

Ye Feng said, "Support the Empire? Eliminate the space undead and the warp gods?"

Guilliman said, "Of course, most importantly, there's the Network Project. I've heard that the Aurora Empire possesses a complete Network project left behind by the ancient sages. If your scientists could help repair the Empire's collapsed Network project, freeing the Emperor from the Golden Throne, that would be an immeasurable favor to the Empire!"

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "To be honest, I'm not even sure if the Ancient Saint ever went to Zhen Dan. I've never even heard of the Network Dao Plan left behind by the Ancient Saint. However, Zhen Dan is indeed technologically advanced. I can send some good experts to help you repair it, but I can't guarantee whether it will be successful."

"That's great!" Guilliman clapped his hands. "By the way, I heard there are some powerful individuals of our imperial bloodline within the Zhen Dan Empire?"

Ye Feng said, "There are some. Just like Cha Khan in Warhammer, Zhen Dan also has your blond-haired, blue-eyed geniuses, like my friend King Arthur, a true all-around warrior, a super genius who ranks among the top in the Pangu Universe!"

Guilliman said, "Could we loan a brilliant genius like King Arthur to the Warhammer universe? The Empire currently lacks powerful Primarchs to lead chapters in battle. We need high-level combatants. If possible, you can name your terms; we can discuss anything."

"This—" Ye Feng thought for a moment, "I need to go back and discuss it. I can't make decisions for those super geniuses."

Guilliman added, "Then let's make it a pleasant decision! I look forward to hearing good news from you."

Ye Feng said, "Similarly, I look forward to good news from His Majesty the Regent, and I hope we can fight side by side!"

The two old foxes clenched their fists and gently bumped them together from a distance.

Smiling on the outside, cursing on the inside.

Both sides are making empty promises to each other, and neither side is telling the truth.