Chapter 38 38, I Am Willing to Follow You to Fight to the End of the Galaxy

Duker sat on the ground, slowly telling the story that happened thousands of years ago after he beautified it.

It was the golden age of mankind, and the Primarch was an invincible hero.

In the roar of the human army, all heretics and aliens were beaten and fled, and the glory of the empire shone in every corner of the galaxy.

More and more Ultramarines gathered around, and soon surrounded the place.

They listened with their eyes wide open, and even those who were seriously injured and lying in bed unable to move were alert at this moment, and pricked up their ears for fear of missing every word.

This scene is very much like the elders in the family telling the children about the past glorious years with their father.

These stories may not be entirely true, and they may contain a lot of bragging.

Such scenes are so common for mortals that many people hate such occasions, and even hate the elders who exaggerate and brag in such occasions.

But for these Astartes, it was a warm scene that they had never dreamed of for hundreds of years.

Time flowed so fast at this moment.

A few hours passed in a flash.

So much so that Dukel searched for all the food in his stomach, and he, who was naturally taciturn, was at a loss for words again.

The great demigod Primarch also felt deeply at this moment,

- It's really tiring to coax a child.

Finally, it was getting dark, and Dukel just found a reason and planned to get up and leave.

But at this moment,

an Ultramarines walked out of the crowd, his expression was extremely solemn and dignified, as if he was carrying some kind of sacred mission.

He knelt on one knee and made a very standard double-headed eagle etiquette with both hands.

"Your Highness Dukel, the Ultramarines, Gray reports to you!"

"Please accept our loyalty. We are willing to obey your will, follow your footsteps, fight to the end of the galaxy, and restore the glory of the empire!"

The Ultramarines' eyes were blazing, and the determination contained in them was as strong as steel.

As his voice fell,

"Wow!——"

The Ultramarines gathered around, knelt on one knee at the same time, and presented the double-headed eagle etiquette, with uniform movements, as if they had been through countless drills.

"Please accept our allegiance. We are willing to obey your will, follow your footsteps, fight to the end of the galaxy, and restore the glory of the empire!"

"Please accept our allegiance. We are willing to obey your will, follow your footsteps, fight to the end of the galaxy, and restore the glory of the empire!"

"Please accept our allegiance. We are willing to obey your will, follow your footsteps, fight to the end of the galaxy, and restore the glory of the empire!"

Even those seriously injured who were lying on the hospital bed and unable to move, struggled to get up at this moment and presented the greatest courtesy they could to Dukel.

Follow and shout together.

This scene shocked Dukel.

Since he recovered, this is the first time he has officially received the allegiance of the Astartes.

When the Primarch recovered, the Astartes outside the Great Rift also learned the news, but they showed great fear and scrutiny of his lost Primarch, and all defected to support Guilliman.

The Astartes in the Great Rift were surrounded by the Chaos forces, and they were like the Ultramarines in front of them, who were busy taking care of themselves.

Although there were Astartes on Ophelia VII, it was the headquarters of the Ecclesiarchy and the Sisters of Battle after all, and the Space Marines were only scattered grassroots teams.

At this moment, the loyalty of the Ultramarines made him very surprised.

After a brief shock, Duker patted the shoulder of the captain Gray in front of him,

"You are not fighting for me, Captain, but for humanity."

"Guilliman and I will meet again under the throne one day. Since you are willing to follow my expedition, I will also lead you and let you reunite with the Father of Genes. I promise you, how about it?"

"Yes!"

The Ultramarines Captain's eyes were slightly red, and he nodded vigorously.

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Duker left the camp.

On the way out, the elder sister Efilar who followed behind him had a thoughtful look, and I don't know what she was thinking about.

However, Duker did not care, but withdrew their guards.

He returned to his room alone.

After returning to the room, Duker did not rest.

Or rather, he had never rested since he recovered.

His own ability continuously provided him with strength, and the consumption of energy and physical strength was far behind the replenishment speed.

So that even after more than a year of sleepless nights, he did not feel tired at all, but became more and more energetic.

After returning to the room, the original body sat at the desk.

As usual, he used the computing power of the mind network to deduce various technologies.

Most of the expeditionary corps now use the technological creations he derived.

It is just that the knowledge of the golden age is modified and upgraded to a certain extent, becoming a product more in line with this era.

This is very easy for the huge computing power of the mind network, and basically there will be no bottleneck.

However, the "mind cultivation technology" and "biomagnetic field technology", the two most important single-body enhancement technologies of Duker at present, have encountered insurmountable bottlenecks.

The fourth level of spiritual cultivation, sitting and forgetting; and biological magnetic field, driven by more than 50,000 magnetic fields, if you want to break through, the direction will gradually become idealistic, which is not scientific at all.

Without the necessary technical support, no matter how powerful the computing power is, it is difficult for a skilled woman to make a meal without rice.

"It seems we need to capture some green-skinned orcs as soon as possible to study them."

The genes of the green-skinned orcs contain the technology of the ancient saints, and this technology is very idealistic.

Catch a few and dissect them, you may get unexpected results.

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Just when Dukel was coming up with the idea of ​​a green-skinned orc for a technological breakthrough.

Sister Efilar also returned to her room at this moment.

This white-haired nun was as usual.

After finishing the mission, he immediately began to pray sincerely.

But for some reason, tonight's prayer could not make her focus.

The cheers of the people, the smiling faces of babies, the allegiance of the Ultramarines.

The scenes that followed the original body during the day appeared in her mind.

These images replayed in her mind with increasing frequency, and countless complicated thoughts lingered in her heart. Finally, she couldn't help but pray,

"The great His Highness Dukel, the son of the God-Emperor, the leader of the warriors, and the support of the people of the empire."

"Your kindness is glorious, giving mercy to the injured and blessings to the weak."

"Your Highness Dukel, I wish you the best."

"May you sweep away the darkness of mankind and establish unparalleled achievements; may you be invincible and the gods cannot put you in danger."

Sister Efilar prayed silently.

It's just that the content of the prayer is completely different from the past.

suddenly,

"Ding!--"

Even though she closed her eyes while praying, a translucent panel still appeared in her field of vision.

This is different from when other members of the Heart Network joined.

The Sister can easily identify from the text on the panel that it is the fluctuation that belongs to Dukel.