Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry.

"Ahem..." Guilliman coughed twice, feeling very embarrassed. "At that time, my father could no longer guide us. I had to think about the future of the empire."

"Ha! You'd better go tell Ryan and the others what you said. In ancient times, your behavior could be regarded as a traitor. The empire has encountered countless wind and rain for thousands of years, but deep in the ground of Mars, there is only one A group of Space Marines are waiting for your orders. Even Horus is not as good as you. Thanks to Dorn, he went out to do construction, otherwise he could just rush over and crush your projection, and then destroy Macragge. Construction project documents were thrown into the trash can.”

Guilliman ignored Perturabo's venomous words and continued to look at the hologram shown by Caul.

Primaris Space Marines are stronger, more powerful and more powerful than ordinary Space Marines. The enhanced gene seed allows the Space Marine's body to carry three more enhanced organs. The most powerful one is the Furnace of Belisarius. This organ has powerful repair and strengthening capabilities, which is equivalent to giving the Space Marine a second weapon. A life.

The Primaris Space Marines have truly achieved great progress with one shot to win, two shots to gasp, three shots to activate the furnace, and four shots to see the throne.

At this time, Odemeyer said, "Kaul's project is of great research value. If it were in the past, I would definitely agree with his research and help him optimize it. But after understanding the problems of Primaris, I am more interested in this project." Dissent.”

Guilliman was curious and asked, "What's the problem?"

"The Primaris Space Marines are less humane. To put it harshly, they are not much different from robots covered in flesh."

Caul explained for himself, "This is to avoid the corrosion of the subspace. If our warriors do not have any desires, they cannot be corrupted by evil. They will faithfully fulfill the tasks of the original body and the Emperor, for the sake of humanity. Keep giving everything.”

"So based on this concept, you also developed the Redeemer Dreadnought? An idiotic device that can directly burn the people inside the body to death when necessary? Although veterans of Dreadnought Mechas generally have sacrifice plots, your approach is still difficult for me to accept. .”

Odemeyer threw out another research report. Coulton was sweating profusely, but he was still confident. After all, as Odemeyer said, the Dreadnought Mecha was very useful to those who were seriously injured and unable to survive. A torture.

It was so easy for me to die a violent death on the battlefield, and then go to the foot of the throne to see the Emperor, but you, a wretched tech sergeant, stuffed me into the Dreadnought coffin? If I hadn't had my duty and promise first, I would have knocked your nosy technical sergeant in the sand first when I revived!

After the canteen set up a separate production line for Space Marines, backward equipment such as the Dreadnought Mecha was eliminated and replaced by huge battle suits that could fit the bodies of Space Marines. And with the life potion armor sandwich, combatants have only two endings, die directly or recover from panting.

Although it was reasonable, Caul's statement that the Space Marines were used as living batteries still made Guilliman frown.

Just as Caul's image in Guilliman's heart was getting worse and worse, Vulkan, who had a kind heart in the original body, spoke.

He said: "We cannot blame this sage so much. You must know that when he began to study his project, the empire had just experienced a desperate rebellion. If we stand in his position, I think even if I would have made the same choice. Without sacrifice, we cannot defeat Chaos."

Vulkan's words made the hostility dissipate.

Yes, it is simply unimaginable that they can sit at the same table and talk peacefully now. Without Lin Fan's efforts, the human empire would still be trapped in endless wars, with brothers attacking endlessly.

"And considering the existence of degraded bodies, the emergence of Primaris Space Marines will definitely allow Tzeentch to take the lead in imitating production. My suggestion is to stop the Primaris project here, and the Space Marine Legion to develop according to the original plan, and give them after the war. Develop a set of rules for retirement.”

Odemeyer's proposal is not unreasonable. Once the war is won in 50 years, the only enemies that the Space Marines will have to face may be the fleeing orcs and Tyranid swarms, as well as various precious materials abundant in the human empire. things. The Eldar and the Necrontyr are no longer opponents, and the demons will probably not dare to move rashly under the supervision of the God-Emperor and Isa.

With the Primarchs returning one after another, the number of Space Marines will grow rapidly. The intensity of the war has decreased, personnel recruitment has accelerated, and under the influence of various factors, the retirement of Space Marines should also be put on the agenda. Every drop of blood they shed for the human empire should not be in vain, and they should enjoy a peaceful time when the war is extinguished.

Space Marines can also temporarily alleviate the talent shortage problem on various planets. They are not only good at fighting. The bad and rotten rule has left many bureaucracies without a single normal person from top to bottom, even Krieg's survival of the fittest. Politics can be classified as liberal and liberal.

"So what to do with the remaining Primaris Space Marines? I have already created some, do we have to kill them all?" Caul raised his hand and made a final inquiry.

"I will personally do the genetic degradation of the existing Primaris warriors. Also, I found that some Primaris warriors have identity codes from ten thousand years ago. When the time comes, you dads remember to come to Mars to claim them."

After hearing this, Perturabo slammed the table, "What? Call, what did you do!"

Kaul jumped up in shock at the slap and shouted loudly, "I was recruited! Recruited! The procedures are completely legal and compliant!"

Ignoring them, Odmael Nunu chinned and handed these hot potatoes directly to Guilliman to deal with. After all, the ten thousand-year-old veterans recruited are only a handful. Although the more Primaris Space Marines are created using the genetic genes of all the original bodies, at first glance, they still have the temperament closest to Guilliman.

Guilliman shook his head and expressed his willingness to take on this responsibility.

"So Caul how many Primaris Space Marines have you done?"

"One hundred thousand."

"what?!"

No matter how deep Guilliman's castle was, he could not remain calm. The attitude of the other Primarchs was not much different from his, and Corax's face suddenly turned gray, presumably remembering the previous failed Super Raven Guard project.

"One hundred thousand people, tsk tsk tsk. It's amazing, it's amazing. I have to send a private message to Dorne." Perturabo had a subtle expression, leaning on his chair and starting to watch the show.

Guilliman sat down slowly, frowning. The Ultramarines have rapidly expanded and integrated many sub-groups, and their number has not yet reached the 9 mark. But there are 10 warriors hidden underground on Mars, and they are bigger, stronger, and bigger than ordinary space warriors!