Chapter 493: Save the Elephant Plan Gothic Change

Chapter 493: Save the Elephant Plan - Gothic Change

The gears of fate oscillate gently, and all beings in the universe are pulled by it.

In the boundless starry sky, countless beings beyond human understanding struggle for their own destiny every moment, thus becoming a corner of an extremely grand picture.

And in the ancient and rigid empire occupying the center of the Milky Way, a special and young Primarch is still working hard, trying to change the fate of the race with his own meager power.

This is Calvin's third visit to Mars, but the person chosen by the Emperor and the Lord of the Five Hundred Worlds of Ultramar still did not appear in any of his visits.

Calvin was not frustrated, as if his visit was really just a regular meeting between the Holy Hammer Order and Mars.

And the deputy forging supervisor who came to greet him did not have any abnormalities, and everything was proceeding in an orderly manner according to the established links.

"The God of All Machines guides you." The deputy forging supervisor nodded slightly and turned to walk back the way he came.

Calvin also walked towards the cockpit of the Thunderhawk, preparing to take a nap on the way back.

+Sir, intelligence from the Antarctic. +

Calvin raised his head and looked at the Grey Knight behind him, and once again got a positive answer from the latter's eyes.

The tail flames of the Thunderhawk fleet that took off were barely noticeable and then disappeared in the red atmosphere of Mars.

On the iron ring casting belt of the orbit, the astropathic deck of the Silver Dawn, which was supposed to return to Terra, received the order to head to Titan as soon as the fleet of aircraft carrying the Primarch entered the battleship.

In the Primarch's bedroom deep in the battleship, the encrypted communication channel belonging to the Inquisition had appeared on Calvin's desk with their senior members.

"Golden's company lost contact? When!" Calvin asked the permanent representative in the Antarctic direction the moment the communication channel was established.

The red figure on the other side of the video signal stood up slightly, and after gently adjusting his glasses, he said to the Primarch:

"The news was received two standard Terra hours ago, but the news from the Pacific Star Region sent by the Astropath Network has a time error, so the specific time cannot be confirmed."

…………Everyone in the conference room looked at Calvin, and his hand was subconsciously rubbing the hilt of the Imperial Truth.

"You can wait and see. Communication between galaxies is not stable. Before getting accurate information, the possibility of the influence of subspace turbulence cannot be ruled out."

"Are there mobile forces nearby?" Calvin's mouth slightly opened, while the staff around him remained silent.

"What's the reason? Have you found out?" Calvin asked again, and this time even Chasov in the Antarctic direction was silent.

"Well, get ready and contact the Grand Master Council." Calvin thought about it and gave an order to Tiberus who was participating in the meeting simultaneously in the direction of the bridge.

The latter nodded slightly, and in the communication signal between the battleship and Titan, the figure of Grand Master Walden also appeared on the projector in a flash.

"What's up?" The old man looked up at Calvin on the other side of the screen, as if this was a daily meeting.

Calvin lowered his head and thought for a while before making up his mind. He said to the only person in the order who could dissuade him:

"I formally apply to you to transfer the seat of the Inquisition representative."

"Well... got it." Walden did not hesitate, and gave a positive answer the moment Calvin's voice fell.

The two people's eyes exchanged for a moment across the screen, and then they were cut off by the other end of the video signal.

"Return to Terra." Calvin ordered, and then added a new order.

"Notify the Throne Court that I need to go out."

"Your will!" Chasov bowed slightly on the other side of the screen, and then disappeared.

Several guards present also looked at each other briefly, and then turned around and prepared to return to their residences to prepare for the battle.

At the same time, behind the orbits and satellites of Terra and Titan,

The Grey Knights fleet, which was in a routine patrol state, had two ships that left the fleet sequence during the patrol.

The surrounding escort fleets also spontaneously separated to form a new fleet.

A total of six warships adjusted the fleet's formation while turning around and heading towards the Manzeville Point in the solar system. Not long after they completed this action, the Silver Dawn from Mars arrived.

After filling the core flagship position of the fleet, the engines of the entire fleet began to increase power, and the Geller position and subspace engine in the ship also began to warm up synchronously.

After the entire fleet continued to move forward for one-third of a light second, it immediately disappeared into the vast starry sky.

"The fleet is intact, the communication is normal, the Geller position is normal, the coordinates of the Astronomican are clear, and it is entering a deep navigation state."

Tibers' figure appeared on the table where the meeting had just been held, and Calvin was still standing quietly at the porthole not far away.

The scenery outside the window has been replaced by the lowered deck, but the Primarch still maintains his original posture and does not move. Tibers knows that this means he is thinking, so he did not say more.

"The Astropath's network is broken on the planet Far, right?" Calvin asked abruptly.

"Yes, according to the existing intelligence, the astropaths in Agathon and Kantaha decided to report the news to Terra after they could not observe the soul projection of the astropaths in the Farr direction."

"I remember that the war there was going well."

Calvin said thoughtfully. In his memory, there was no special news from the battle on the front line of Christlax-Fresh.

In the eyes of the soldiers among these professional soldiers, no news actually means the best news.

But the current situation is obviously not the case. The imperial soldiers on that battlefield have obviously encountered major changes. Otherwise, with the mature astropathic network of the empire, it is impossible for several star regions to lose the ability to communicate with the outside world at the same time.

"Yes." Tibers responded in a low voice, and Calvin turned his attention to other directions.

"What about Karnak? No news either?"

"No..."

"No news from Pandex either?" Calvin finally confirmed something before turning to look at Tibers.

The latter also understood what the Primarch meant, and reacted with some worry:

"Yes..."

"Then the entire Gothic Sector is the one that lost contact with us?"

"I'm afraid so," Tibers admitted with difficulty, and at the same time he really began to worry about the situation there.

Two forge worlds that are extremely important to the Empire, plus an entire sector fleet and a small half of the Misty Sector as a strategic barrier to the outside world.

Losing this place means a change in the war situation in the entire Misty Sector and even the entire northwest direction for the Empire.

And if this speculation really becomes a reality, then the plan that Calvin and Trajan have been brewing in the Taiping Sector will completely become a castle in the air without a foundation after the hard-won breathing opportunity disappears.

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