Chapter 44 Abaddon: My Loyalty Is as Unbreakable as My Father's! (Please Read On)

Even before becoming a true Septon Astartes, Kano had heard of Captain Abaddon's reputation. Now that I can see it with my own eyes, it really lives up to its reputation.

Even if he has a bruised nose and swollen face, two big dark circles under his eyes, and a dirty mop in his hand.

Abaddon sat here with his sword in hand.

He still has a general demeanor.

He was taller than Sergeant Purvis next to Cano, but slightly shorter than Cano.

The dimensions of his muscles are extremely exaggerated, and the upper part of his arms is almost as thick as an adult man's waist.

Even without the armor, he is only slightly slender compared to those Space Marines wearing full combat armor.

"Sergeant Purvis."

Abaddon greeted the instructor next to Kano, and the latter nodded somewhat cautiously in response.

"This is..." Abaddon focused on Kano.

"This is Kano, a recruit of the Ninth Legion." Purvis said, "He comes from the angel's home planet of Bastar. He once fought side by side with the angels against the mutants living on Bastar."

"Being able to fight side by side with that angel is an incredible thing."

Abaddon raised his eyebrows, "Are you interested in chatting?"

"certainly."

Kano is naturally eager for such an opportunity.

Gulu!

"The blended whiskey from Corsonia is infused with precious sandalwood flowers. It not only blends the taste but also strengthens the human body. If ordinary people drink this stuff, they may die."

Abaddon led the two of them to a private lounge on the lower deck.

He pulled out an unopened bottle of whiskey from under the sofa.

With a proud expression on his face, he introduced, "This is my treasure. One bottle of the taste of my hometown means one less bottle. I will only share it with important guests."

With a flattered expression on his face, Kano reached out and took it.

He opened his mouth and took a sip.

Since becoming a Septon Astartes, his extraordinary physique has deprived him of the pleasure of tasting delicious food. Most of the normal food in his mouth tasted bland, like chewing on white paper. But now, Kano felt that his long-dormant taste buds were awakened.

A rich fruity aroma spreads between the lips and tongue.

It has a long history.

Kano drank half the glass of wine in one breath, and then put it down reluctantly.

"Don't be nervous." Abaddon filled the empty wine glass and said with a smile, "We don't eat people."

Kano did not know at this time that cannibalism was a tradition of the Ninth Legion.

Among the nineteen transformation surgeries of the Space Marines, there is the implantation stage known as the genetic detection neural Omophage.

This surgery allows space warriors to obtain memories, experience and even natural abilities from flesh and blood. This nerve greatly increases the possibility of space warriors fighting under complex conditions, and is particularly useful in unfamiliar alien environments.

It is unknown whether it was due to a genetic defect or deliberate design by the Emperor.

The Ninth Legion's gene detection nerve is particularly developed.

Under extremely harsh conditions, some recruits of the Ninth Legion soldiers can even quickly inherit the veterans' combat experience in a short period of time by eating the corpses of veterans, and quickly play a role on the battlefield.

"Are you interested in telling us what happened on the lower chin?"

Abaddon shrugged his shoulders, "The story told by the preacher is like a little girl, and we want to hear a more true story from you, as well as more critical details."

"That's too much to say."

Kano's character is a bit boring, and he is not a social cow like Abaddon Purvis.

But if the topic of discussion is praising angels, Kano feels that he can talk about it for at least three days and three nights without repeating a word.

He told how he saw the angels on the cliffs of Baal, how the angels led their tribe out of trouble, how they drove the mutants step by step from Baal, and finally, he met the Emperor on the battlefield. All kinds of things.

"It's incredible."

There was a look of admiration on Abaddon's face, "To be honest, I originally thought that the original body of the Ninth Legion would be a bloodthirsty and violent berserker.

But she is calm and controlled, radiant and beautiful, which is incredible.

Who wouldn't like an angel like this? "

"And it's very powerful."

Purvis said, "When she just returned, she defeated our Wolf Shepherd in a simulated battle. I have never seen the oppression she displayed on the battlefield."

"Our father seemed reckless and clumsy in comparison."

Abaddon had a smile on his face, "Of course, even so, he is still our best father. I often imagine the scene when I die on the battlefield."

"I will stand by the Emperor's side, fighting an unknown enemy. Of course, it would be best if my father Horus were also present, otherwise the mood would be different. In the end, I will die, even my own Father Horus will also die, but in the end the Emperor can be saved, and that is enough."

Abaddon's Reserve whiskey is truly powerful.

Kano drank more than half of the bottle and already felt a little tipsy.

Hear these words.

He was suddenly in awe, and quickly shook Abaddon's hand.

"Your loyalty to the Emperor is as strong as Horus's loyalty to the Emperor. It is so indestructible and admirable."

"There's nothing admirable about that."

Abaddon waved his hand, "We are the Emperor's angels of death, and loyalty is everything to us."

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After drinking half a bottle of wine, the atmosphere between the three people has become very lively.

"Want to play cards?"

Purvis took out a deck of playing cards from the drawer under the table and said:

"This card has been passed down from the ancient Terra period. At that time, the people of the United States liked this kind of thing very much. At first, it was popular among the mortal auxiliary army, but gradually it began to spread among the Space Marines."

"The largest cards in the playing cards are A, K, Q, and J. People say that they symbolize the four sons of Horus."

Purvis blinked at Abaddon, "And the four different suits symbolize the four different classes of nobles, priests, workers, and merchants."

Kano curiously took the cards from Purvis and was about to study the rules of the game.

Boom!

Suddenly a vibration came from the floor under his feet.

The red light flickered on the ceiling strip lights, and the alarm sounded continuously in the corridor outside.

"What happened?"

Kano raised his head and asked nervously.

"Nothing, I knew it was the Spirit of Vengeance entering the subspace by the sound."

Abaddon said casually, "If nothing goes wrong, we are now heading to the Taga system. If everything goes well, you can see the veterans of the Ninth Legion in the Taga system."

"But you have to be careful when you get there."

Abaddon's expression suddenly became serious, "Those guys are different from us, they really eat people. So, recruit, you have to learn to take care of yourself."