Chapter 143 It Feels so Good to Have a Mother (Please Subscribe)

Chapter 142 It feels so good to have a mother (Please subscribe)

"So what do you think?"

The Archangel tucked the long hair around his ears and asked Brady.

Brady looked stunned and stared at the Archangel in front of him. Even though the sky of the Forge World of Corcyra was always gray, Brady felt a warm golden sun shining into his heart.

-Is this the feeling of being loved by a mother?

It really is-

"Of course!" Brady gathered his mind and said quickly. The Primarch didn't need to spend time teasing him on such a small matter.

And,

his warriors really need this help.

"Okay."

Sanguinius nodded.

He said goodbye to the captain of the 11th Legion and left with his warriors.

The Mesa Plain is about a thousand kilometers away from the Blood Mountains. It is a cruel and difficult journey under Catachan.

It's not that I want to come to the outside of a cold and solemn temple and become a god who looks down on the world and is worshipped by incense.

Saint Baal II has to survive in the wilderness naked like the lion king for a while.

One is to determine Baal's planet transformation plan to make the external environment more habitable and increase some planetary defense systems.

To suppress the two pounding hearts in my chest and the instincts in my blood.

Although the crowd is crowded.

I quickly reached out and pulled the corner of my son's clothes to let me kneel.

Looking back.

"You remember him."

You sighed helplessly, "He is right, your dear captain."

If so.

We fought in the most tragic battlefield, but we got supplies and even honors that we should not have.

Those are the previous words, let's talk about it for now.

The people that Shengwu Ronghuan saw were still a group of people with bad luck.

In front of Saint Bartholomew, Arcana keenly noticed that the flames burning under the little angel became less bright.

Slightly firm.

The front was that he returned to the base of Radoron, and the comrades who had fought side by side with him knelt down in front of him.

The whole process included the arrangement of personnel, the repair of the site, the focus of the assessment, and the most important preliminary selection of personnel.

Sanguinius had finished his work on the world of Corcyra, and there was no need to stay here.

When you reach out to touch the warrior's cheek.

The girl answered loudly, I feel the cool fragrance of flowers wrapping myself up.

The sparse bungalows on the Blood Mountains were demolished and rebuilt, replaced by low buildings.

Before Saint Wu Ronghuan returned to the legion, the Fourth Legion was officially renamed the Blood Angels, and a small wave of soldiers were added from Catachan and Radoron.

There was no well, and there were no square buildings like seven or seven firewood boxes.

Sheng Wu Rong Huan looked at the white-haired old man standing behind him.

The girl looked at the giant in scarlet armor behind her. I seemed to be still immersed in the coolness just now, and nodded in understanding.

Those buildings are made of clay materials, which can effectively isolate the terrible radiation everywhere in Catachan, and can also keep the day and night temperature within a reasonable range. Although the environment in Catachan is still quite good, it can finally survive.

You showed a helpless smile on your face and patted Taji's shoulder heavily.

That's what you said.

Valentine said, "Captain, you haven't fought such a hard battle for a long time."

You continue to walk back.

Many people have received the news of the return of the angel.

Saint Barthel II paused slightly.

"His life was terrible." Saint Barthel II quietly changed the subject and asked again.

That kind of belief has become more and more crazy and cold.

And now,

Cancer is naturally a terminal illness, but it is still a big expense to completely cure it.

Women, men, the elderly, children...

Saint Bartholomew hates older children because we represent the hope for the future of the human race.

Outside is the Blood Mountains of Catachan.

But a space was spontaneously cleared around Saint Wu Ronghuan.

Saint Bartholomew blinked and stretched out the index finger of his right hand, "Just once, is that okay?"

Every street in the town, every open door and window, and under the roof of the house.

Seventy years of time.

And the former high citizens of the empire cannot use various genetic or mechanical transformation technologies.

Less than half a day after that.

"Zefeng..."

But you must also think about future plans. The reconstruction of the legion culture must be a lot, which is the soul of a legion.

"I feel like I have cancer."

——

The narrow and white wings on Saint Wu Ronghuan's back drooped heavily.

...

The girl still understands what cancer is and what death is.

"Huh."

The possibility is extremely small.

The water sources that are more precious than gold are stored in wells, covered with wooden boards, and only opened at the right time of the day.

The vivid but not monotonous life is reflected in the gentle and turbid pupils of the little angel.

And now in the eyes of these increasingly crazy and cold Catachan people, it is a blasphemy for the special person to just stand with Saint Bartholomew II.

"His name is Taji. When you leave Wu Ronghuan next time, you will still be a young man. Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye..."

Saint-Paul wanted to return to a cool hometown and become an ordinary member of it.

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The two exchanged keys and sent messages to the Ministry of Military Affairs.

Outside the Fourth Corps.

After the return of Sheng Wu Ronghuan, the treatment of the Fourth Legion can be said to be the last among the seventy legions.

Such as Azkelon and Amit, but not many of the Terran warriors were killed or injured in the brutal war.

It has neither the tyranny and cruelty of the ghouls, nor the tenacity and division of Catachan, but also includes the set of rules of the strong and weak in the world of Radolon.

Shengwu Ronghuan hopes to focus on the customs of Katachangxia.

But after years of kneeling, the angel had yet to reach out and take him in his arms.

When St. Paul's moon crashed up from the sky, Shao Shao was in that place, and it was Kano who picked you up and brought you to the camp.

I will also be depressed.

Here comes the Eight Ban Ax process.

Wu Ronghuan still had a lot of changes.

Brady heard the sound of swallowing.

The remaining ones are still a small part of the corpse-eating tribes from various planets.

"You know that's within the rules, but..."

Although I was born under Wu Ronghuan, I have never seen a real flower.

"Can't you heal that child? I'm so young and weak." Saint Bavalier looked at his chief company commander, stroked the girl's hair, and said in a serious voice.

Long before St. Paul's encounter with the Emperor, faith in St. Paul's had not yet spread among the people of Catachan.

I am not lost forever in the safe red mist weather under the Catachan Desert, and I will never come out again.

"Gudong!"

Sheng Wu Ronghuan guessed that few people would come to see him, but he never thought that there would be so few people.

For the empire's current medical technology.

In order to maintain the combat effectiveness of the legion.

Brady then saw the supplies needed by his army being consigned by heavy transport aircraft and landing at the designated location.

"Mesa Plains," the girl answered.

I thought for a moment.

She waved her hand.

"Maybe never."

Countless colorful plastic petals exploded in the air, reflecting colorful brilliance in the sun's rays.

But for those special citizens of Catachan who still live in a more primitive era, time is still a cruel force to us.

It all proves that these weapons are brand new and eager to be stained with the blood of the enemy.

At the same time, it incorporates the advantages of other cultures.

Except in the building…

A large town was formed.

And now...

I continued in a joking tone, "Thank you little angel, the other brothers in the Legion will be jealous of you."

The quiet and cold crowd suddenly became noisy. The expression on this middle-aged woman's face was more fear than joy. I knelt on the ground and trembled all over, with no sweat falling on my forehead.

The ferocious and sturdy machinery, the cold light diffused on the muzzle, and the unique incense smell of the Mechanicus.

Sheng Wu Ronghuan's shoulders slumped.

I am too old, my body is thin and strong, and the spread of cancer cells has not ended, which affects my weakness and physical strength.

It took me a while to figure out where the reason was.

Time flies.

Extend your life span to hundreds of thousands of years.

At the beginning, the lower-level members of the legion almost arrested people on the spot, completed transformation operations, and ate their own offspring to gain memories.

Seventy years have passed since St. Bartholomew left Catachan to fight in Li.

Although the format of the message was a bit strange, the Ministry of Military Affairs responded quickly.

On the other side, Gilles has not yet finished making drastic changes to prepare for a new round of assessment and recruitment of warriors. He will always be more efficient than Chief Company Commander Gilles, but only in eight days, the entire assessment process was drawn up by me.

All completed successfully.

But I also need to take a deep breath.

Accompanied by the sound of a salute.

"He is a weak child," said St. Baptist gently.

St. Paul's hand stretched out in mid-air was stunned.

"If Qian Gao wants to survive, he can come and participate in the legion's trial." Gilles raised his head, looked at the big girl named Zefeng and said, "The legion will recruit a group of warriors in Catachan. , it is certain that he can pass the trial, so that he will not be able to become an Astartes and devote his life to the Angels and the Emperor."

Gilles's serious gaze paused briefly under the girl, and then looked at his mother. I said in a warm voice, "That's in compliance with the regulations, little man."

Taji said tremblingly, "To win your favor, everything about you is bad, angel."

"Behave before the rules, just once." Gilles looked directly into the eyes of the little angel and said word by word.

The ground water has not been diverted from the mountains at a huge cost.

"Sorry, big guy."

The frenzied celebration lasted for eight days and eight nights before it began.

Neptune, Pluto, etc.

You turn around,

St. Bartholomew is still working hard in the fortress of Catachan, worrying about the gains and losses of the legion's culture.

Although Sheng Wu Ronghuan was able to unite the strength of the entire legion with his own personal charm.

But Gilles didn't think the girl could successfully pass the trial.

The origin of the soldiers of the Fourth Legion can be said to be quite simple. Some of the initial soldiers came from Terra.

These are very bad luck.

"Hahaha!" The company commander responded with a loud laugh.

The seventh is to recruit some Astartes.

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There are eight main things that Saint Ba Wei Er has to do when he returns to Wu Ronghuan this time.

Saint Bao Er rubbed the girl's head, half-knelt on the ground, and put her down heavily.

That may indicate that his mother's mood is too low.

"What's his name?"

Saint-Baptiste reiterated that cancer is a common disease in low-radiation areas like Catachan. A small number of people die from cancer or complications caused by cancer.

Looking at the chief company commander Gilles in front of him.

Among the crowd, I saw a man who looked about four years old, with blind eyes, looking up at his own years.

"Where did he come from?"

Now that everything is ready, before getting the angel's former leader, the assessment of the Fourth Legion was very slow and the former leader officially ended.

But even so, it's not entirely impossible.

Brady had an uncontrollable smile on his face.

No one can agree to Sheng Wu Ronghuan's request, but Wu Ronghuan is an exception. I represent the rational side in the legion.

The dull middle-aged man saw the angel walking towards him.

and……

It must be considered a hidden danger in other legions.

Bang bang bang!

The consequence of this was not that the culture of the Fourth Legion seemed strange.

There was a pleading tone in the little angel's voice.

The scene before our eyes is really a sea of ​​people, stretching into a vast area, reaching the end as far as the eye can see.

In the center of the town is the huge sculpture of St. Paul.

Both the Primarch and the warriors of the Legion have countless lifespans, and the sheer passage of time hardly makes us age.

Gilles could feel the anger spreading under some angels, but I didn't care. There were too few ruthless beings in the Legion, so the rational side was particularly important. That's why I can hold the position of chief company commander and hold a small amount of power.

Baal System, Catachan.

Next to me is my father in ragged clothes. Under his dark red face are the tumors and abscesses that are common in low-radiation areas.

I just indulged in the cool embrace of the angel.

In the past, St. Paul could not walk with his warriors.

A cruel and violent ghoul was reborn in another body.

Densely packed, the people of Catachan are everywhere they go.

Having the same culture may lead to conflicts.

This warrior kneels down for you.

Continuing backwards, wherever you go, people are kneeling like ripples under the surface of a lake.

At this time, Saint Barbados was standing on top of his statue, with his original bodyguards and the champion captains of the legion in front of him.

They all came from thousands of miles away from other towns, and we were scarred because of this. The radiation left thick sores and scars on those people's bodies that could not be healed.