Mei Man: My Warhammer Simulator

Chapter 665 Tiberus, bring up my volcano cannon!

The entire Forge World experienced a day that lasted forty Terra hours.

Gradually entered a long night of sixty hours.

And as the light red night filled with subspace storms continued to fall.

If someone stands on the top of the highest foundry in Triple Farr or the top of the ancient palace.

You can see a striking scar that almost traverses the entire pale red night sky through the air that is barely of acceptable quality.

This is the cataclysmic warp rift, the Great Rift, that completely divides the great realm of the Imperium of Man in two.

For other alien civilizations in the galaxy.

The Great Rift is also known as the 'Scarlet Road', 'Goggle's Grin', 'Maw of Destruction', 'The Devourer of Hope' and so on, with thousands of different names and appellations.

But for the empire as a whole, or the people of humanity on the dark side of the empire, the Great Rift that appears every night is a cursed scar that spans the void.

Because since the birth of the Great Rift, subspace navigation and communication have been completely interrupted on most planets belonging to the empire due to repeated subspace storms.

What's more, it was an unexpected discovery that the once unshakable laws of physics in the universe seem to be beginning to waver.

On some Imperial planets it feels like centuries have passed in a mere blink.

And the time on some imperial planets is almost at a standstill, and some imperial planets are constantly switching between the two.

Today's Triple Farr may be in a phase where time is constantly shifting.

Because sometimes, the time flow rate of day and night is completely different.

Perhaps after several days or even dozens of days, the dawn of the next day will come one after another.

At this moment, at the top of an ancient palace.

Rorschach, who was driving the vibrating gold power armor and sat in a metal seat, raised his head and stared at the extremely eye-catching big crack in the pale red night sky.

He took a deep breath, and continued to look down at the top-secret information submitted by the Holy Council of the Great Sage.

It can be said that the foundry world Triple Farr deserves to be the Far East Forge that is deeply feared by Mars.

In addition to a series of more precious ground vehicles and STC templates of various individual weapons.

There are also many finished products and technologies of strategic weapons that Rorschach cares about the most.

For example, a Gerges-type general gun specially equipped with Hellfire missiles.

Although the model is too old to carry out research and maintenance, it can only be stored in a sealed environment using the stasis force field.

However, the technology of the Hellfire missile has been thoroughly researched by countless great sages in the past, and it can be manufactured on a certain scale at any time.

At the same time, the militaristic volcanic cannon that can be mounted on a warlord-class titan or used alone as a small general cannon is also the most commonly produced heavyweight weapon by the Triple Fal.

After all, as the home planet of the victorious Titan Legion, Triple Farr has no problem at all with the manufacturing technology of various Titan and even knight weapons.

Not long after, Rorschach, who had gradually read all the top-secret materials, had a deeper understanding of the triple Farr.

He twisted his neck subconsciously, driving the power armor to get up from the metal seat.

Then the whole tall body spread its wings and glides down to the bottom of the ancient palace.

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As time passed, the Triple Farr was still besieged by warp storms.

Under Rorschach's order, small unmanned ships controlled by autonomous servo robots and thinkers began to be sent out.

Their only purpose is to try to establish the necessary connection with the surrounding imperial planets under the special circumstances that the subspace communication and the galaxy communication are almost completely interrupted.

And Rorschach also carried out the next battle plan after rectifying the Forge World.

Since the subspace storm temporarily blocked the cruise and rescue mission of the shark fleet.

Then he must use the simulator's prayer support to start the continuous advent of the dark side of the empire.

Not long after, Rorschach in power armor was followed by 35 heavily armed Terminator guards.

As well as half of the veteran company led by Chapter Master Tiberus, and a battle team led by a Raven Guard champion, they all showed tall figures.

The people who remained silent walked through the dimly lit passage, and reached the depths of a private palace gifted to the Primarch by the Forge World.

In the next second, everyone looked at each other in unison, and subconsciously clenched the storm bolter or melee weapon in their palms.

At this moment, the pale gold skull helmet slowly covered the entire head.

The Mind Gem between the brows seemed to be shimmering as Rorschach began picking out the appropriate prayer support on the page of the Golden Throne.

buzzing-

A few seconds later, an extremely stable subspace portal quickly emerged above the ground.

Driving the vibration gold power armor, Rorschach was the first to walk into the portal with heavy steps.

Immediately afterwards, the Terminator Guard belonging to the Primarch quickly followed.

After the veteran company led by Tiberus and the battle squad of the Raven Guard champion entered the interior together.

The subspace portal suspended above the ground completely dissipated into the air.

buzzing-

And about ten minutes later.

Holding the Blood Scythe and the Furnace Breaker Warhammer stained with purple blood, Rorschach, who was covered with the internal organs of the Tyranid Zerg on the surface of the Vibrating Power Armor, suddenly stepped out of the subspace portal that had just been opened.

Then, 33 Terminator Guards, and the champions of Tiberus and Raven Guard who were also stained with purple blood.

Leading the battle team that lost several Astartes brothers gradually stepped into the private palace.

At this moment, Rorschach, who casually caught a throne coin, turned his head and greeted Tiberus.

The opponent who had just fought with the Primarch immediately walked towards the outside of the private palace with a knowing understanding.

Not long after, a team of Techmarines of the Carcharhat Chapter arrived here with a large amount of war supplies.

And gradually decorated the entire private palace into a temporary battle base.

All the Brothers Astartes began repairing in situ, replacing damaged ceramite casings, overhauling power armor or replenishing bolt ammunition.

And after Tiberus personally escorted more melta bombs and heavy plasma guns back to the original body.

Rorschach, who had already chosen the next prayer for support, stared at the people who could still persist in fighting will and state, and shook his head slightly.

Not long after, the re-armed people immediately followed Rorschach, who was dual-wielding melee weapons, into another subspace portal that had just been opened, and started the next battle non-stop.

And repeated prayer support three times, but twice encountered Rorschach of the Tyranid Zerg with a blank face and ordered Tiberus to look for the mechanical great sage on the triple Farr.

Rumbling--

Ten minutes later, there was a roar of the palace walls being gradually demolished.

A volcanic cannon installed on the chassis of a heavy vehicle and a batch of Hellfire missiles were delivered to Rorschach by Tiberus himself.

In the next prayer support mission, only the Emperor will know who is the unlucky one who tasted the Primarch's wrath.

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(End of this chapter)