Chapter 715 Assembly


    Kiriman in front of him had no red nose and no swollen eyes. He looked no different from usual, except that there was a deep feeling of fatigue between his eyebrows. Compared with this, Duanmu Huai looks refreshed and has a comfortable look.


    "I am here to express my gratitude to you thanks to the strong assistance of the Court before."


    "You''re welcome, you look very tired."


    "No, I just... forget it, you look relaxed, the Grand Judge."


    "certainly."


    Duanmu Huai raised his eyebrows.


    "My father came to me before, and we had a big fight. I scolded him away, so I felt so comfortable."


    "Well………"


    Hearing Duanmu Huai''s answer, even if Kiriman didn''t know what to say for a moment, he directly ignored this topic.


    "I am currently re-planning the Extreme Warrior Legion to meet the challenges ahead."


    Aribas is just a pioneer, and everyone knows this. In fact, Eribas''s original role was only when Coase launched a surprise attack on the Extreme Warriors. It is best to succeed, but not to succeed... Don''t forget that among the Imperial Legion, the number of Extreme Warriors is the first, and the second is the Word Bearer. In addition, there are also legions such as the son of Horus, the son of the emperor, and other legions. Compared with the number of people on both sides, the ultimate warriors do not have an absolute advantage.


    Now the main force of the Word Bearer has not reached the 500 world, but it is only a matter of time before they invade the 500 world. Therefore, what Kiriman has to do now is to explode the soldiers, explode the soldiers, and then explode the soldiers.


    Just like a real-time strategy game, you know that the other party plans to come over with an A wave, then all you have to do is to send troops and strengthen defense.


    And Kiriman found Duanmu Huai in hopes that he could make some suggestions on this. After all, for now, the Inquisition is the most familiar with the demons of the subspace.


    “What should I pay attention to?”


    Duanmu Huai thought for a while and quickly gave the answer.


    "That''s very simple. Luo Jia has three Abyss-class battleships under his command, which is what you need to pay attention to the most."


    "Abyss level? Sorry, I''ve never heard of it..."


    "Of course you have never heard of it. This is the most terrifying warship built by Horus in the late period of the Great Expedition. They have perfect defense and fierce firepower. Your rail cannon cannot even scratch the opponent''s skin."


    "So awesome?"


    "Of course, you know the Mountain Array. Just treat the Abyss level as the dark version of the Mountain Array."


    Hearing this, Kiriman understood in seconds that Shanzhen was the home of his good brother Donne, how could he not know?


    But wait...


    "Horus has rebelled, and the Mechanical God Cult still obeys his orders?"


    “How fresh.”


    Facing Kiriman''s questions, Duanmu Huai sneered.


    "The gene primordial and Astart have both rebelled. What makes you think that the group of motor oil guys on Mars can still remain loyal?"


    "So what you mean is... Mars has also been rebellious??"


    Duanmuhuai didn''t say anything, but spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders.


    Everything is indifferent.


    Kiriman''s face became more and more serious. He now deeply felt that Horus''s rebellion was not just a genetic primordial, a problem between Astarte and the emperor. On the contrary, this rebellion has extended to all aspects of the empire, and every organization and every force will probably change it.


    The Mechanical Divine Cult is no exception.


    “It seems that the problems we are facing are very serious.”


    Kiriman took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.


    "I have another question to ask the Tribunal for help. Now we know that Loka and his Word Bearers have reached an evil and unclean contract with the demons in the subspace, but we don''t know how to deal with them. In fact, although we are on the ground, we still lose a lot of people when we are attacked by the Word Bearers. They... are completely different from Astarte''s combat methods we know. We need to thoroughly study, find their weaknesses, and carry out targeted improvements. But now time is limited, and the Tribunal is rich in experience in this area, so..."


    "I understand what you mean, Mr. Keelman."


    Duanmu Huai nodded, then turned his eyes.


    "Since that''s the case, I happen to have an idea."


    “What’s your thought?”


    "I hope you can select a group of warriors who are loyal to the Empire and have powerful psionic powers to come to the Inquisition for training. At the same time, they will have weapons and armor for blessings from the Inquisition, which can ensure that they firmly protect their souls when facing the corruption of demons and subspace. They will become an indestructible shield in the face of coming darkness, a sharp blade cast against fate, and they will become the pioneers of judgment and purification of demons... They will become a brand new existence, the Gray Knight."


    That''s right, this is Duanmu Huai''s plan. Originally, the Grey Knight was what the emperor thought of after defeating Horus, but now he has directly intercepted the truth. Not only that, he also planned to use the power of the judge''s court to restrain the other party - now Duanmuhuai''s **** finally waved towards the corner of the emperor.


    If you don’t like you, what’s wrong with letting you loosen the soil?


    "I see."


    Originally, Duanmu Huai thought Kiriman would hesitate for a moment, but he didn''t expect that he gave a very readily answer.


    "Is it really okay? You know, purifying demons or something is contrary to your so-called empire truth. If you do this, be careful to be expelled like your two brothers."


    "The Nikea Conference is a mistake, we, no, the entire empire has faced unprecedented threats, and in this case we must study the enemies and find ways to eliminate them. The empire has been completely changed... I can see that this is not the end, but the beginning. Human beings must find ways to survive and talk about other things." "Well, since you said that, I will not object."


    Duanmu Huai was not surprised to Kiriman''s answer. This is the reaction of a normal person with a normal IQ and living a happy life since childhood without any psychological shadow. To be honest, in Kiriman''s heart, what he values ??most is the Five Hundred Worlds, followed by the Empire. The reason is simple, Kiriman spent his childhood here, he had a deep affection for the people of this land and was willing to give everything for them.


    Unlike other gene protozoos, they are either brainwashed, abused, or played with, and even want to blow their homes into pieces - so the impact of childhood will indeed run throughout their lives.


    Finding a normal person is better than finding a mentally traumatic neurologist. The biggest reason for Horus'' defeat is that he is full of narcissists, masochists, and sadomasochists... basically no normal person can be found.


    This is also the reason why Chaos can never defeat the human empire. Is a group of madmen still hoping to rule the world?


    “So how many people can you find?”


    "Since the Nikea meeting, all the Astart Legion have disbanded the think tank, so I can currently not collect many psychic warriors in a short period of time..."


    Kiriman frowned, took the data board, looked at the information on it, and then he raised his head and looked at Duanmu Huai.


    “Is five thousand people enough?”


    “………………”


    MMP, you are so crowded, right?


    It is worthy of being the Smurf with the largest number of Astat. It’s almost enough that other battle groups can produce one or two hundred people. As a result, Kiriman took out five thousand people after replacing his hands. He still thinks it’s too few, right?


    "You have so many people, and the Inquisition doesn''t have so many resources to rebuild armor and weapons."


    There was only one fleet in the court, so there were so many manufacturing units.


    "Couse''s factory will operate 24 hours a day. As long as you give the manufacturing blueprint and materials, we can cast it in the shortest time."


    “……Okay, then I’ll leave it to you.”


    Damn, you are rich and powerful, and you have many people, which is really awesome.


    Duanmu Huai silently gave a thumbs up.


    [Time: -40.35.16]


    Luo Jia stood on the flagship observatory, staring at the subspace lightning flashing from the dome in front of him. Around the Lord of the Word, his descendants are screaming, reveling, praying. But Luo Jia didn''t care about this. He just stared at the unpredictable subspace outside the dome, and then closed his eyes.


    “Eribas failed, his soul fire has been extinguished.”


    "This is the ending of your arrogance, brother."


    Standing next to Luo Jia was a cyclopian with redness all over his body. His skin was redder than blood, and the bronze helmet he wore on his head made him look more like an ancient Roman gladiator.


    "You invited me to come here to enjoy a victory, but what am I seeing? A complete failure, the word-bearer was blinded by his hatred. What are you going to do now?"


    “…………”


    Faced with his brother''s questioning, Luo Jia remained silent for a moment. Of course he understood that this was a failure, because Eribas''s plan was to use a planet as a sacrifice to launch a subspace storm that swept the empire''s territory and completely cut off the connection between various galaxies and Terra.


    Of course, this does not necessarily mean that Coause is chosen, they can choose any planet. But they chose Coath for the simple reason. The word bearer and the extreme warrior have an irreconcilable hatred. The extreme warrior destroyed the perfect city of the word bearer under the emperor''s command, which made their hearts cut, and this hatred can only be cleared through blood. So they chose Coase and used the command of the war commander as bait. The word bearer tried to launch a raid on Coase. In this way, they could not only severely damage the extreme warriors to avenge their revenge, but also achieve their goals.


    Originally, in Erica''s opinion, this was a killing move.


    Now, the old hatred has not yet settled, and new revenge has been added.


    Coas is the gateway to the Five Hundred Worlds. If it has not fallen, it means that the word bearer cannot enter the Five Hundred Worlds as the booked plan.


    but………


    "It doesn''t matter, it''s just a small failure."


    Luo Jia shook his head.


    “Everything is in the plan, and Kiriman can’t compete with the gods, and he will eventually understand what he is fighting against.”


    "What about the court?"


    The word spit out from the mouth of the one-eyed red-skinned giant made Luo Jia''s expression slightly change.


    "They defeated the 62nd Expeditionary Fleet and made Horus crazy. Isn''t this the reason why you came here to me? Show your strength and attract my joining, but now it seems that your plan and Horus''s plan is far less smooth than you imagined."


    "It''s just a small offset, a small mistake."


    Luo Jia stared ahead, where the fleets of the Word Bearers and the World-World Fleets were moving forward, and they had only one goal.


    “I heard the whispers of the gods, and now, I’m going to deal with this error.”


    The storm in the sub-space turned into waves whizzing past the fleet, tearing apart the chaotic airflow and energy. Luo Jia looked forward with his hands behind his back. He is waiting, thinking, and praying.


    And war is already in front of us.


    (This chapter ends)