Chapter 517 Vest and Separation

"Communication intervention request... Request source - bridge."

The emotionless voice of the Servo Skull awakened Calvin, and the Primarch's thoughts were temporarily separated from speculation.

In the cold office, Calvin leaned on his hands and looked forward.

And the uniform he brought back from his study in the City of Vision was probably the only mortal-sized souvenir in this room.

"Allowed." Calvin said softly.

This was already his rest time, so the armor was naturally not on him. He was wearing a pure linen robe and had nothing, so he could only rely on "holy blood" to communicate with the outside world.

"Video signal is being transferred..."

The Servo Skull got his permission and slowly flew to the top of the table.

The sound of gears came from its suspension device, which was the noise of the small projection device starting up.

A dark green beam of light swept across Calvin's body, which was the corresponding image collection device.

"My Lord."

The appearance of Tabers appeared in front of Calvin, and he was not surprised by his clothes. Calvin's work and rest schedule is very regular in a non-wartime state, and the window where the Primarch rests is just right now.

"Go ahead." Calvin responded calmly.

"The temporary communication relay base station in orbit has been established. The question now is, in what name do we contact Koronis."

"Name?"

Calvin thought for a while and understood what Tibers said. This was about whether to make his itinerary public.

After a brief consideration, he finally decided to keep his itinerary secret for the time being.

"No, don't use my name." Calvin organized his words and thought quickly in his mind:

The information channels here have been isolated from the Empire, and it is an information island in a sense.

The infiltration and invasion of the aliens are already a fact on the surface.

The fog of war is the generation gap caused by the information asymmetry between the two sides, and any effective information of one's own side at this time must be released carefully... even if it is a friendly force.

Although the curse on his body may have revealed his whereabouts, are the enemies here really only the aliens?

Calvin was not sure to confirm this question, and if the answer was no, he also could not control who would receive the information first after his identity was leaked.

Before he could really get in touch with the authorities of the Misty Star Region and mobilize considerable troops, he did not intend to reveal his identity.

But the question was, what name to use?

Calvin had no shortage of Inquisitor vests, and he was confident that he could provide enough disguise with psychic power.

The problem was that this identity was only suitable for intelligence exchange. Without an identity with a corresponding military background, it would be difficult to intervene and take over the battlefield command here.

"In the name of the Inquisition, um... are the Exorcists active here?" Calvin said halfway, and suddenly remembered something.

"No..." Tibers' tone was a little hesitant, not knowing whether he should make a suggestion to the Primarch.

Although the Exorcist vest is very useful, Primarch, isn't it a bit too much to pull a sheep?

However, before he could make a proposal, the Primarch's decision had been made.

"Then use this!" Calvin answered decisively.

This is a typical path dependence, but this kind of dependence is special and belongs to the psychological level.

Of course, Calvin will feel embarrassed about this behavior, and he will naturally feel indebted to the exorcists.

But the problem is that if he changes his vest every time, won’t it mean that there will be more and more people who make him feel indebted?

Well! As long as I only use one vest, I will only feel indebted to one person! The plan works!

"Yes!" Tibers answered simply. His sympathy for the exorcists probably existed in his mind for less than a second before being replaced by the order of the Primarch.

It is the tradition of the Grey Knights to do good deeds without leaving a name. As for the empty name, it is better to leave it to the exorcists.

Anyway, their warband leaders also know the existence of the Grey Knights. As for going out on missions, they are always inexplicably thanked by friendly forces and inexplicably valued by enemies for various reasons. This is something that the exorcists have long been accustomed to...

"They will thank you." Tibers said intentionally or unintentionally before the end of the communication.

"Thank you?" Calvin's mind flashed through the scene of the exorcist being surrounded by the enemy, and he felt a chill.

"It would be great..." Calvin said, and then ended the temporary communication with the bridge.

After the Silver Dawn contacted the central hive of Coronis, it immediately took over the command of the battlefield from the galaxy governor in the name of the Inquisition.

Taros and his fleet (a battle barge, which is probably stronger than a light cruiser in equivalent firepower delivery, and can barely be regarded as a main battleship in the Imperial armed sequence; several frigates and transport ships.) were also organized.

Several warships began to slowly descend with the Lava Blood as the center.

The battlefield information of the Hive City and the Astra Militarum was being summarized to them. As the information chains of various battlefields gathered, each war zone gradually became complete in front of Taros.

"What support do you need here?"

The face of little Calvin appeared on the bridge of the Lava Blood, and behind him was the huge palace-like strategic room of the Silver Dawn.

Talos knew that this was the beginning of their separation, but this was a normal part of their lives.

Without too much emotion, this war-torn Moon Wolf placed his hands on his chest and blessed his comrades in front of him with the Sky Eagle Salute.

"No more, thank you for your support."

And little Calvin also returned the gift. He knew the other party's origin and understood the other party's value.

The young Grey Knight did not neglect because of his military rank, but expressed respect to the other party with a serious face and the most formal attitude.

"Well, goodbye!"

"Goodbye!"

Goodbye is a blessing and also a belief.

If they are lucky and none of them died in the next battle, they will meet again under the banner of the Primarch;

And if one of them died, as long as their faith was firm enough, the Golden Throne would still be the place where all the warriors' souls returned.

The engine of the Silver Dawn started again, and a narrow and bright flame sprayed at her tail.

On the 20-kilometer-long hull of the Queen of Glory, countless signal lights were repeatedly alternating.

And in front of the fleet centered on her, the Manzeville Point of the Agathon System was close at hand.

Under the dark starry sky, the window to the Supreme Heaven was being propped open by the power of the warp engine.

The dark purple energy cloud was rolling and roaring, with silver lightning flashing occasionally.

The huge portal was unwillingly opened amid the cries of countless unborn people, and the Glorious Queen, carrying the last Primarch of the Empire, also moved forward under the gaze of everyone and slowly disappeared from sight.

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