Chapter 45: Imperial Guard Ikaros, the Emperor of Speakers (12,000 Words Updated Daily)

The blue cans had to follow the procedures and complete the installation of the reconnaissance network for the planets in this star system one by one with a number of monks far exceeding the requirements of the Astartes Codex.

One warband had already encountered an enemy unit that was suspected to have just deployed Genestealers.

And Ikaros had experienced a journey and the moment he arrived in this star system, he felt the power of his master burning fiercely, and it was getting more and more intense, and he was killing a Chaos Demon.

What a miracle this is. It turns out that my Lord has already walked between the galaxies, and the brothers of the Imperial Guards are still guarding the palace. Is this one of the reasons why the Emperor specifically asked me to rush here?

Before, the Imperial Guards had learned of the existence of a living saint who was crucial in the Plague War. Thinking of the experience and ending of the nameless girl, Ikaros became more and more anxious. He must not let this new living saint get into trouble.

Whether it is the role it can play in the future disasters of the empire or its own loyalty, this is crucial.

Emperor, it's just a one-on-one fight with a Chaos demon. This former imperial guard of ten thousand years is no pushover!

As the spaceship penetrated deeper into the atmosphere, Ikaros, wearing a new power armor, tightly grasped the long blade in his hand, and the upgraded Morning Eagle's engine burst into a violent roar.

When the spaceship landed and entered the deceleration phase, the door of the bottom cabin was opened, and the golden Morning Eagle rushed out. The long blade of the god-like sergeant on it, wearing dark golden armor and war-style, penetrated through.

Oh, this movement is a bit loud.

Wait, this silver light from the warp should be the target that the Emperor asked him to contact.

No, why is this demon so weak? Damn, it was killed in seconds!

Damn, brake, brake!

My Lord! This motorboat was not so fast before. When the brothers and sisters drove around the palace to catch traitors, they were not so fast even when they dived down from the palace.

I really didn't hit it on purpose!

Great Sage Kaul misunderstood me!

Boom!

The golden eagle cut the gap between reality and the warp, arriving at a speed that ordinary humans could not understand.

The dark golden giant used the long blade in his hand to pierce the head of the great demon that had just been cut by the golden and silver combination, burning with the same flame.

The sublimated Nexter floated in the warp, a little confused, was the head robbed?

In the eyes of Gorgat, who held the holy sword of fire high, the tall figure walking in the firelight was an existence that came in obedience to his call to the Emperor. He drove the golden chariot like a star, and the evil retreated wherever the light shone.

From the cold look of the mask, mortals could not tell the existence of any emotions. The moment he was stared at, countless wailing sounds rang out, all of which were the creatures killed by him.

This must be a god.

Gorgat could not help but sigh and praise it, until the next scene, the golden carriage suddenly braked and twisted before hitting the power of the guardian, and fell into the ground.

Ikaros, holding the helmet, climbed up from the carriage. Fortunately, there were no other mortals around, and the light that killed the great demon had not been extinguished. The mortals were not lucky enough to witness the overturn of a guard.

As for the living saint himself, the human holding the flaming holy sword was looking at himself in the pit with a dull face, at a loss.

Ahem, they are all living saints. Seeing them is like seeing our Lord. We brothers are just under the throne of the emperor, no different from his children. It’s just a little embarrassing, but it’s not a big problem.

Ikaros stood firmly and looked up at the living saint. Before he could say anything, the death of the great demon above represented that the cracks between the subspace and reality were gradually closing. After the silver light penetrated the subspace, it suddenly shrank and turned into gold, and also fell towards this side.

Wait, this landing posture and landing position!

In the sky, Ryan, who flew through the subspace and arrived in reality, transformed into a Shining Gold Agito, and then realized that he did not have the flying skill in his Agito state.

His telekinesis gathered together to act as the broken joints of the Titans. If the remaining telekinesis was applied to himself, it could only ensure the corrected direction and stable landing.

However, the energy fluctuations of the Golden and Silver Combined Slash in the real world were still exploding, so Ryan could only control himself not to hit ordinary people, but to hit the position in front of the Titan.

Huh? I should have heard the sound of cars when I came out just now, cars, cars, so fast.

Wait, there seems to be someone in front?

Bang——!

Shining Gold Agito hit Ikaros head-on, and the two of them fell into the deep pit just smashed with the motorboat.

Dragon horns, scales, armor, scarlet eyes, it's an alien!

Oh no, this light actually has the Emperor and another sacred aura. My Lord, the silver light in the warp has disappeared just now, but now it has turned into this kind of appearance. Is this also your intention?

The two of them stood up at the same time, covering their heads, and alertly took up a fighting stance.

Until Ryan saw the Morning Eagle boat half of its body embedded in the bottom layer, he subconsciously said:

"Imperial Guard? No, don't you rarely leave the Golden Throne? But your power armor doesn't match, and the possibility of stealing a Morning Eagle boat from Holy Terra is too low. Who are you!"

Ikaros rotated the battle blade with one arm. The plain blade edge had only a slight light, without any energy leakage fluctuations, but no one would doubt the sharpness of this weapon.

"That's enough. If you are still in the mood to fight, why not save your strength and move down the fool holding the flaming sword. His mortal body is fixed by those mechanical guys with physically rusted heads, otherwise you will feel stupid to lift him. Isn’t it cool to wear a sword?”

The Emperor's voice penetrated, and the voice came from the bottom of the Titan of Guardianship, the Second Terra promotional mural Ryan had pasted the night before.

Only then did the two of them notice that Gorgart was still holding the holy sword high, the flames were burning, the giant machine roared behind him, and the demon fell in front of him, he was very handsome.

It's just that, as the Emperor said, those machine spirits rushed to get close to Gorgat, affecting his human body, so much so that after the Emperor dispersed these machine spirits, the long-standing rigid perception of mechanical fixation had not yet been able to be removed from his body. Gogat left the body.

"Emperor! You are finally willing to speak!"

Ryan jumped out of the pit, raised his head and looked at the bottom of the Royal Guard, stared at the drawing paper, and shouted loudly:

"The bugs are coming! If you don't prepare to do something, everyone will have fun!"

"Quiet," the voice with a simple tone was not approachable, "Icarus, go and move Gorgat down. A strong wind will blow him down and smash him to pieces. Ryan Will, as for you, I I think it's necessary for the First Company to clean up the trash demons that fell on the ground. Some people once thought that these chaotic demons should belong to me, but I think they are too ugly, if I need a warp army. , At least it should be as shiny as a kitten. By the way, why do I say the name kitten?”

While the emperor was chattering away, Icarus had already obeyed his master's order, leaped up to the guard's position in a few steps, and held the stiff Gorgart in his arms.

Ryan looked closely at the image of the Emperor on the drawing paper. He was worried that it was really the Talking Emperor, otherwise the whole world would be wrong.

He looked back and saw that the first company and two Yajituos were surrounding and killing the gradually weakening ordinary demons. The barrels of many people's guns occasionally glowed with gold and silver. Every time this happened, that Ordinary demons that are hit will be killed directly.

The two Yajituo were preventing large-scale chaos demons from attacking the crowd and relieving the pressure on the company's front line.

The emperor was right, clean up the garbage first.

Ryan pulled out the musket he had always carried with him from his waist, and smoothly pulled out the holy sword from Gorgart's hand. The golden flames grew higher and higher.

"You don't need to pull out the sword. Carrying it behind your back will increase the strength of your body even more."

Gaugart's tone was weak, but he still gave his experience in using it.

"That's because your waist is not good."

Ryan chuckled, charging into the enemy formation with a musket in one hand and a flaming sword in the other.

If the shooting of the first company requires probability to be blessed, then Ryan, as Yaojin Yajituo and Ultraman Nexter himself, each of his shots alternately carries gold and silver bombardment, and the bursts are fired at On top of the heads of those Chaos Demons.

It's just that some demons' heads are in strange positions, and some have more than one head.

And the Flame Holy Sword was swung like the wind, sweeping wherever it went, and the demon attached to the flames would not even leave behind a whole corpse.

These low-level demons are part of the unlucky Chaos Demon, and now they also live and die by the power of gold and silver, which is not a loss.

It's just that this strange symbiosis model makes people wonder whether the Chaos Undivided Demon can reach the position of a conceptual god if it continues to grow, or whether it can be accepted by the closer Nurgle and obtain the four god formations.

As Ryan joined the battlefield, these low-level demons were all killed, and no one in Turin was injured or died.

It's just that those territories that were attacked by demons early on suffered heavy casualties if they were unlucky. Those who were lucky enough to hide behind Turin did not suffer so many casualties, but they were still frightened to death by the demon and the sight of the big demon looming in the sky just now.

Even when the third company of the logistics defense approached for inspection, he pulled the third company, which also held muskets, close to him, not wanting them to leave.

At the feet of the Guardian, the machine spirits finally calmed down. Only the last wave of their firepower hit the demon's real body. The rest were rejoicing in their new life, so that more parts fell out of their bodies. None of them cared.

Icarus waited for Gorgart to recover and observed the surroundings. He suddenly saw the position where the emperor's holy voice was transmitted just now. It was a person sitting on the throne, wearing the same clothes that he was very familiar with thousands of years ago. A figure in golden armor, instead of the decaying body sitting on the throne.

My Lord, how long will it take for me to see you fighting on the Milky Way again!

"Let me think about what you're doing staring at a Titan's crotch, Icarus, tear me out of there and stick me inside the Titan's cockpit."

This was indeed the voice of the Emperor, but it had a different character than any of the Emperor's voices that Icarus had recognized during the painful murmurs he had heard for thousands of years.

"As you command, my lord."

He lowered his head in reverence and listened to the hadith.