Chapter 99 The Attacked Angel and Magnus, Astartes' Rations (Please Order)

Chapter 98 The attacked angel and Magnus, the Astartes’ rations (please order)

"Things don't look good for you right now, my sister."

Although he has no wings, Magnus can still fly in the sky with his spiritual power, integrating his spirit with the vast ocean. Feeling the magnificent power filling his veins, he flew in the sky as freely as a fish swimming in the water.

"As you can see, I think so."

Sanguinius forced a smile on her face and flapped her wings lightly.

Catching a gentle wind from the air, she pushed the people around her to both sides. She used the smallest amount of strength to just cut a channel through the despair and black tide, but she did not Let anyone in it get hurt.

"Although we are the children of the Emperor, we are not omnipotent gods." Magnus just took a look and roughly guessed what was going on here.

If it is some brothers with bad character.

One might laugh at that, but that was never Magnus's character.

He generously lends his help. He has a special perspective and can see directly into people's minds. This was almost instinctive for Magnus, but he had rarely done so over the past few decades.

First of all, it is very impolite to pry into other people's thinking without their permission.

Regarding being a contactable person, I only heard about it during the conversation between La Shaolong and Azkelon.

The man nodded, and after a moment's firmness, he said: "Your name is Clay, Clay N'Xiriel. You are not vague about what exactly the contactable person he said is, but there is indeed nothing strange about it. Things are happening underneath you.

"He is too."

It wasn't until Clay swallowed all the food outside the spoon that Kano realized what had just happened. My superhuman senses have almost no effect behind the scenes of contact, because just feeling our presence is so easy.

No trouble, but that's about it.

"You can guarantee that."

"My situation is optimistic, can he treat me?"

The sweetness beyond the senses made Clay feel as if his teeth were melting away.

Just when Varjas was concentrating on healing the Governor.

When Saint Genus removed the twisted steel from under the Governor, Governor Magnu was wailing happily. Blood surged from my torn flesh and I tried to scream, but there was no air around me to draw into my lungs.

A soldier in soft canvas and leather lining poked his head out. My face was hidden by a breathing helmet without a mask. A golden brooch flashed under my lapel, depicting the symbol of the planet and the two satellites below.

My face was exposed to the wet rain.

You are not wearing your own adamantine armor called King's Glory, but you are wearing a ceremonial white robe. Because of your actions just now, the edge of Saint Genus's robe is covered with a layer of light oil.

So the tone and voice that fit my outside were like a breeze creating ripples under the surface of a lake. Not long before Varjas's voice came, the group of people behind them dispersed with dull eyes, and hurried towards the direction that Yu Xinings had planned in our minds.

The soldier touched the side of his helmet, and the communicator flashed a safe red light.

"You are not a real angel yet."

The brooch is positioned to point towards Varjas and shines with golden light.

The Bened staggered to a stop behind Yu Xinings face.

A wall of rubble blocking the road collapsed.

Wow!

"But you still don't have many common topics to talk about, right?" Sheng Yu Xining laughed.

It was the flaming remains of the crushed Rhino troop carrier, my red-painted hull crushed but the frame still intact and damaged. It sat in the middle of a potholed road, half-down in a pool of sparkling oil, with iridescent promethium flowing out of a broken silo.

White eyes looked at the can in Kano's hand.

The crew of the Rhino were killed on impact, the soft edges of the interior crushing us as the vehicle rolled.

These are crazy psykers who can inflict weak damage.

"Is this Governor Gilles?"

Kano replied humbly, "Your genetic mother is, but you know if he is not lucky enough to meet you."

Varjas looked at Saint Genus with pride, "You can feel that he is a favored one like you, and the power of the vast ocean is around you. You only need to raise your arm for something as complicated as this Action, you can use it, why do you choose to agree?”

These noisy nuns who speak out all the time are selected and shaped from those who can be contacted. Legend has it that your status is even inferior to that of the Imperial Guards of the Ten Thousand Husbands. You make a statement all the time, but you are not as powerful as the Forbidden Army.

When facing us, it was like a bare-handed college student facing a heavily armed muscular man without any resistance. Legend has it that among a population of less than a billion people, one contactable person will definitely be born, and even within the entire galaxy, they are extremely rare.

"He doesn't have the strength that matches his appearance." Varjas blinked, looked up at Saint Genus, and joked in a joking tone.

the soldier asked, my voice muffled by the respirator.

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The cupola on top of it opened.

The Governor's calf was shattered like glass, and my spine was a mass of shattered marrow and bones. Blood soaked my chest as Varhas rushed my power into Gilles' intact flesh.

Besides, there was really nothing about that thing inside a mortal head that attracted Magnus. But this time he had to make an exception.

Before thinking for a moment.

"What is the sense of presence he is talking about?" In order to avoid scaring the other party, Kano took off his helmet.

When I was lifted up from under the Rhinoceros, I stared at Saint Yu Xining, as if that angel was the source of happiness.

But now…

A layer of fine goosebumps almost immediately appeared on your body. It was because it tasted bad, but because it tasted too bad. You swear that even if you starve to death and jump up from the starport behind your eyes, you will never touch that kind of thing again in your life.

"Uh-huh."

Prevent the seventh explosion of the car body.

Although the psychic power has a way to make Varjas capable, it is enough to give me many abilities that are beyond the understanding of abnormal people.

Clay looked up.

"So, he is a contactable person?"

"Isn't there anything he needs help with? You don't have much free time and you don't have anything else to be busy with later?" Kano asked. I am not naturally a helpful person.

It seemed that he had received some order, and seemed to be responding to Yu Xinings' request. I returned to the huge siege vehicle and closed the door in front of me. Amidst the buzzing of the servo system, the white muzzle was aimed at Varhas and Angel.

Just seconds ago, those vehicles opened fire—

I first dissolved its promethium fuel into ice, then eliminated the oxygen around the troop carrier.

It feels like that person's vitality is still tenuous, and the intact wounds under my body are slowly scabbing on the healing of etheric energy. And just now, there were still many bone fragments growing out of it.

Saint Genius clapped his hands because it was a disaster relief event.

Probably after a few years, your sense of existence will gradually disappear. "

But Gilles survived.

Clay opened his mouth and swallowed the cold food.

——

And when Clay swallowed the food outside the spoon, Kano felt that his head had become smaller.

A regretful smile appeared on Varjas's face, "That is indeed not a waste."

In front of its huge and ferocious body is a large personnel carrier, the Rhino. Beyond that is the Chimera and the Executioner. An avalanche of rubble is piled under the street. All vehicles are covered with red dragon paint. Color, Varjas nodded, at most these refugees have no means to evacuate from the city.

Kano was confirming whether he had really met someone he could contact, but it was obvious that the young man behind him did not have ordinary potential. Even with the vigilance of the Astartes, it was difficult to ignore it. Kano needed to concentrate his attention to barely talk to it.

Kano is also a half-assed think tank.

Clay squatted on the ground, hugged his legs, and sighed: "But that is not difficult. You know which spaceship to take to leave, and you also know where we will send you. And, more importantly, you know You are hungry now, hot and hungry..."

Before expelling these rebellious mortals.

"Do you think there is anyone in the entire universe who hates being with him? There is no transcendent charm in him." Varjas replied, "But for now, you have nothing more important to do. Do it, poor Yu Xining Gilles, my current state doesn’t look right.”

"The Governor said on the planet's radio that the Dawn Star is going to be destroyed. You still want to die there."

You can smell a strong fragrance from the outside. Kano's stature is very low, and the can is placed under my right hand. When he and Clay stand up, their heads are about the same height. Clay licked his lips, stood up quickly, and used a spoon to scoop out a small spoonful of sticky red porridge from the outside of the can.

"Yes, you will lift me out of the abyss of death. Now they have to cooperate with your actions." Yu Xinings gave the order, "Drive these vehicles over. There is no group of refugees under the ruins of the square in front of it." Need to be sent to dangerous places."

I heard the sound of masonry fragments collapsing, and Yu Xining looked curiously in the direction of the sound, because I didn't feel the vibration from the ground. I saw, under the rubble of the street, a super-heavy tank equipped with a siege-grade bulldozer blade.

Varjas held out his hand.

Varjas frowned, Magnu was still alive, but not yet on the verge of death.

"Please leave that place and gather in the square. No one will take them away from there."

I heard La Shaolong say that the food of Astartes is thick porridge with low cold content and zero waste, and some metal powders used to strengthen bones are added to the outside. Those heavy metal dusts are harmful to ordinary people. It is extremely poisonous and almost impossible to be digested and absorbed.

Renew torn blood vessels, restore damaged nerves, and repair bones that are worse than powdery fragments. Gilles screamed as my nerves were awakened by Varjas, and both of my femurs cracked before the bones could grow back.

"Then follow the truth of the empire." Sangnus shrugged his shoulders, "Any power is accompanied by temptation and risk. Unless you get your father's permission, you will put too little energy into it."

"Sense of existence?"

Said,

Boom!

Magnus spoke again.

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Valhas felt that something was wrong, and I saw the angel's muscles tightened in my peripheral vision.

But I was able to succeed in my first attempt. The steel was squeezed and twisted together and locked tightly. Sangnus got off, grabbed the engine with one hand, and his slender and weak right leg firmly pressed against the track in front. The muscles under your arms were tense, and there was a sharp and harsh friction sound.

I nodded.

I wanted to tear off the drive device under the planetary governor.

Valhas reached out and held the governor in his arms, "But you can't try at most."

The perfect and flawless appearance inherited from the little angel almost made Clay unable to move his eyes.

The planetary governor is a man with narrow shoulders and a broad body. I am a mediocre noble cultivated in the military system. Magnus was lying under the leather seat of the front car at this moment. My intact legs were trapped by the twisted drive device, and the radio next to me was still making a buzzing sound of electricity for some reason.

Valhas listened patiently, and my one-eyed gaze fell on the wings spread out in front of Saint Genus.

Ether energy rushed in the governor's body.

My eyes bulged because of joy and lack of oxygen.

"Look, that's not the power of the vast ocean. Only a few people who are favored can feel its existence."

Behind the two primarchs.

Yu Xiningsi nodded.

Then, Valhas lifted the entire car body with his bare hands, threw the torn metal aside, and the bloody car compartment was exposed to the two people's vision.

When replenishing food during the work break, Kano finally found the man with rabbit ears under his head. You are wearing a white leather jacket, long white hair, and your fair skin is stained with many cold water droplets. These clear white eyes look at you with curiosity and fear.

"No one said they were angels created by the Emperor. Now you doubt it." Clay muttered to himself, with a smile on his face: "The so-called sense of existence is not that you can affect us even if you are standing behind others, but we almost feel your existence and ignore you subconsciously."

As he said that, Yu Xiningsi showed a smile of understanding.

Valhas and Sangnus focused their attention on the governor of the Dawn Star Planet.

That was thanks to my sitting in the front of the vehicle.

This part was blocked by the engine block and did not suffer the slightest impact.

The extremely weak plastic steel was torn apart by Sangnus.