Chapter 81 Bremen Is Alpharius's Guess

Damn it, when you killed those living people who had mostly mutated their bodies, you were able to dissect them alive without blinking an eye. How come I died more miserably, and the blood didn't even splash on you, but you were already shouting so loudly. ——

This was probably Governor Duria's last consciousness. Gorgart's flaming holy sword burned his incision. There was no extra blood splashing, only bursts of green smoke from fabrics or hair burned to ashes.

The soldiers who rushed into the Hall of Glory fell to their knees when they saw the Astartes soldiers accompanying Gorgat loading explosive bombs, and no one dared to fight back.

And further away, the government agencies that were still functioning in this kind of building were already panicking and actually came to a strange conclusion.

Second Terra is a heretic.

Taking the name of Holy Terra, the Inner Faith promotes a concept equal to that of the Emperor, while at the same time

Not long ago, at the request of Second Terra, they sent an emergency signal to request the arrival of the Minotaur Chapter, who was the savior who could save them.

Although Gorgart couldn't quite understand their brain circuits, Second Terra had no qualms about calling the Minotaur war group over. How could the two become fierce enemies?

Gorgart, who had already had a preliminary understanding of the relatively advanced technology of the Human Empire, ordered the accompanying Space Marines to interrupt all signal communications in Duria and first closed off any landing requests from the starport.

The Old Star Warriors, who were leaving in two or three days, received a communication from the subspace. It was Bremans.

Lowgat handed these documents to his entourage and suddenly asked:

It must really be Alpharius’s words——

Therefore, engineers in Area E were forced to use manpower to repair these parts, which while maintaining the operation of the structure also caused very little radiation sickness.

At least after thinking about it, Si Jun must be of the bloodline of the Shadow Moon Wolf.

Lowgat's worries were justified. When the Ikaro troops stationed in various areas to guard against Sijun's rebellion were confused about what was going on for a while, they saw chaos happening in Ryan and the top at the same time.

Because in front of that little guy, there wasn't a team of fully armed Terminators.

General Duria was combing his beard at this time, guessing maliciously that this stupid planet governor would offend the Lowest Lord of Seventh Terra and be executed on the spot, right?

Even the regent himself had to divide a small number of star sectors to be managed by Seventh Terra to share my pressure.

Du Ruiya, who was cursing, didn't seem to have thought that all the taxes paid by Sijun would be eaten up by us dignitaries, and there would be little money left to replace factory parts.

But very slowly, bad news came to us. It turned out that the energy plant in Area E had suffered from multiple failures for a long time. To replace the parts, we had to spend a lot of resources to purchase them from other forging worlds.

So let the relaxed guys like Holy Terra relax for a while. After all, the frontal war with the Tyranids is about to end. After the bugs are defeated, we can talk about how the Seventh Terra can gain a foothold in the empire.

Since the Eighteenth Prince cannot do that, and the Emperor is now just a Seventh Terra, looking for a promising life planet as a home planet, Brimans thinks there is no problem with that.

Duria thought like this. The army in hand has not yet retreated from Area E. There are no eleven atomic energy structures outside. As the source of 10% of the energy of planet Ikaro, the living standards of the Ryan pariahs in Area E are also the same. Those who are relatively low and can at most eat food every day will starve to death.

When Duria was in chaos of power, he naturally came there immediately and asked his staff to take over the control and maintenance of the atomic energy structures and drive these untouchables out first.

"The name just changed. Later, when we chatted with these astropaths before they were navigators, we always complained that there were very few star maps where the donkey's lips were the same as the horse's mouth, and the names were the same."

The old star warriors had packed up their gear a long time ago, and now they were just carrying out Brimans' orders. The ship crews were frightened when they saw a company of veterans in full Terminator armor suddenly retreating behind them. They all said that he was verbose and mistakenly thought that there was no demon prince or chaos demon under his boat, which was why he got into such trouble.

But Si Jun has recently been disgusted with the peaceful retirement life of old age. He must have really done what Si Jun did. The first person to be drawn out of the world must be myself.

I knew I was worried about the Emperor, but I still wanted to avoid any possible conflict.

It's a pity that Si Jun even talked about the taciturn side of Brimans. As a loyal servant of the hive, I can only keep that question firmly buried in my heart.

Before the Old Star Warriors helped the Seventh Terra solve possible space hazards, Lowgat had not yet picked up the sword, followed by two little guys, and completed the transfer of the property rights of the planet Icaro in a reasonable and legal manner. .

"By the way, what did he want to remind you just now?" Gogat looked back at his old partner, who shook his head and said:

Is there any psychological pressure on those big guys who were commanded by the Imperial Guards? Let us jump directly to help control the missing Ikaro starship.

Duria pinched his beard and slowly ordered the selected loyal workers to return to the factory for maintenance. I hid in my luxuriously decorated command vehicle, watching the meter display the abnormal radiation dose, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"The Emperor only brought a few people with him. What if the people in Zone B just attacked the Emperor out of stress? We must quickly notify the various communities in Icarus and ask them to stop all activities and wait for the planetary capital to issue an order."

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Now Durya himself is not in that environment for a long time, and there are many people who fainted after retreating into the structure. We still have to find these untouchables back so that our bodies that have not been ravaged by radiation can play their remaining coolness and maintain the operation of the structure.

Moreover, a few of Icarus's original troops may even regard that incident as a farce. After seeing the iron fist of the Space Marines with their own eyes, they will doubt it.

In Zones A-E, the few Icarus' smallest Ryan bottoms, a few Icarus infantry retreated into Ryan to prevent people in other areas from following suit and learning from the crazy people in Zone B to blow up the factory and living environment together, and the fish die.

The inferiors whose lives are worth more than the currency of the Empire, should just be good firewood and light up the firewood for our masters to keep warm.

It seems that the father of the Primarch of Gorgat is really of no origin, and Brimans is very curious about that question.

The strong but hunched general was lying under the sofa, and saw these safe red subspace fluctuations, which were now wandering in the air below Sijun, looking for a host that could not be lured.

"Why did your Majesty rebel?" Such a ridiculous statement, the legitimacy of the Seventh Terra is questionable.

Even Brimans can see that the gene seeds within the Old Star Warriors are mixed, but Gorgat can actually restrain those other Primarch descendants to carry out actions roughly according to the combat methods of the Ultramarines.

Those conflicts must also be properly handled to avoid possible harm to these innocent lower-class people or becoming hostages of these armed forces.

"My grandma, I almost went out and was infected by these radiations. Those bastards are simply worthy of a bad life. Can the entire E area get enough money to replace the devices?"

We violated the previous rules and subconsciously went back to Ryan to suppress the possible riots.

As for the key issue of orthodoxy, haha, as long as these inquisition and the lower levels of the state religion can say:

Anyway, we have been showing off our power at the bottom for more than once. How can these untouchables who are armed with weapons and at least have some wrenches and tools beat our regular army?

And those who are unfamiliar with me will not react until they know my character and get used to my real face.

Looking at this little face that looks like the regent of the empire telling the big story fiercely behind me, is there any captain who will agree to this order?

It's just Brimans. Si Jun didn't know if he had gotten the answer from the outside of the nest, so he was constantly thinking about who his father was.

If that is the case, as a general, I will not have the opportunity to integrate and quell the possible riots in Sijun. The Seventh Terra must need a partner, and this must be me.

The Librarian looked at Gorgat, who was announcing peacefully that in the future, except for the command area of ​​the Seventh Terra, all ships docked at starports must land on the ground.

It seems that my primarch father may be the Seventieth Legion -

Forget it, I don’t think too much. At this moment, I am not Gorgat, the commander of the Old Star Warriors, a real Smurf.

Gorgat has not yet known that he is not the descendant of Gwaiman, but perhaps for unknown reasons, these mortals who see him, or the Space Marines who are unfamiliar with him, will think that he is indeed carved out of the face of the Regent.

Hey, how do we know what a little devil or a demon prince is?

Putting aside these fantasies, Brimans delivered the order. As a participant in the actual rebellion, Brimans felt that if the news that Ikaro was directly occupied by the Seventh Terra was passed on, the Inquisition and the Imperial Executive Council would definitely come to cause trouble.

It is not difficult to deal with those problems. There are many who come to knock out the Seventh Terra, and then tie them all up to the master of the Seventh Terra, and let us have our heads slapped one by one.

After all, during the small expedition, a few legions were first attached to Horus's command, and they were quickly allocated before our primarch father returned.

More importantly, in our eyes, losing dozens or hundreds of people every day is nothing, but spending our money is really killing us.

In fact, the seven hundred worlds of the Smurfs are not done that way. After all, except for the Holy Terra Village, the seventh one that can rule the distant star zone, each planet is controlled by the planetary governor separately, the hometown of the Seventh Terra.

"What is there? Subspace fluctuations within the controllable range. It seems to be heading for the ground. You are notified that it will be bad as soon as you get to the Seventh Terra. There is no nest outside. Are there any demons who dare to show up? By the way, you have found that every time others regard him as his father's son, over time, many people can't see his real face. But today, there are too few new people who saw his face, so there will be some big fluctuations."