The Emperor’s Angel of Death

As the only energy source in the 40th millennium empire, the promethium industry can produce a series of by-products, thanks to the carbon chain recombination technology of the Mechanicus and other incomprehensible cracking and polyaddition reaction technologies, in the process of purifying promethium During the process, a series of by-products including medicine, food, plastics, fuel, adhesives, functional polymer materials, etc. can be produced, among which foods include anhydrous lactose bars, protein nutrition bars, nutrition paste blocks, hydrolyzed protein Therefore, when several promethium crude plants in the Hive Capital were attacked, the ruler immediately ordered the transfer of all promethium and reduced the power supply. battlement

Then, at some point, all food items disappeared from the stores.

At this time, the ruler of the hive capital suddenly ordered to count the rations of the residents. Everyone thought that they were going to distribute relief, and they were very enthusiastic, and even deliberately reported a low amount.

One day, a winding train of chariots appeared in the Lower Hive, plodding their way over piles of **** and rust. They were the Planetary Guard, the protectors of the hive.

No one knew what their intentions were in the first place, but the bottom hive was already filled with suspicion and paranoia, as well as resentment towards those above, so when the first shots were fired, things started to spin out of control.

The guards don't know who is responsible for the gunshots, they have no idea of ​​motives or goals, their role is basically simple, the point is that their inferences are very "fine": resistance means guilt.

And then there's the carnage.

Blood runs down the streets of Lower Hive and parts of Middle Hive, and though the inhabitants beg the Emperor for mercy, weep His name as they die, and scream and pray as their families burn - the carnage continues , and in the name of the same God the victim was crying out for. battlement

Only then did some people learn the truth.

The hive ruler issued a terrible order. Anyone who has no rations, or basically no rations, is regarded as a traitor and a heretic. Their existence means threat and rebellion. The guards are here to kill the "no food" in advance. "And eliminate all destabilizing factors.

This is a "precautionary measure" aimed at erasing or weakening the unrest that may erupt in advance, also known as the extinction order.

Then the situation completely collapsed, some people tried to escape, but the managers cut off all the electricity, and some people believed in the so-called safe passage, and tried to leave there with all their wealth, but just like what Talos and the others saw before That way, the safe passage was just a hoax, when the hive guards had slaughtered most of the people and looted the last morsel of value, they had blown up all roads and traffic, leaving hundreds of millions of people to die in the dark.

And that's not to mention, in order to cooperate with this "prevention" plan, the Hive Capital's legal department even used their poison gas reserves, pouring a large amount of nerve gas into the drainage system of the lower nest, and did not intend to give any surviving "suspected rioters" Chance.

"How dare they!"

Soshyan slammed his fist against the wall, making a loud noise, and then the door opened, and Veronica in a gray professional dress hurried in. battlement

"Huh? Such a big commotion, what happened?"

She came to Soshyan's side and put her hands on his arms.

"Such a big fire?"

Soshyan took a deep breath and shook his head.

"nothing."

Then he turned back to his chair and looked at Talos.

"What about after that?"

"I went to meet those people."

The throne hall of the ruler of the hive city is located at the top of the hive tower. A crystal wall embedded in a polished alloy frame surrounds an open space in the middle. A shallow step leads from the foot of the throne. Each step is made of a piece of dark wood. Carved, a carpet of seamlessly stitched pelts from the pelts of a thousand precious animals descended from the throne and stretched across the clearing below.

Slender ivory columns rise from the black glass floor, each column is inlaid with gemstones, and the brilliant light is like a frozen explosion. Beyond the transparent walls, the clouds stretch to the rays of the sun sliding from the horizon, Crowns of cumulus clouds rise above a sea of ​​soft white, folded in purple and orange.

At the top of the sky, the stars shone in the dark, and in the distance the spiers of other hive towers rose from the clouds like diamond shards in marshmallow.

The Throne of the Spire is undoubtedly something that many people dream of. Almost all power groups are staring at this seat and the power it represents with hunger and hunger, but Kefen XXXI, who dominates this power, is not on his throne , but stood under the steps of the throne, carefully watching the giant appearing in front of him.

He didn't know why the other party came, maybe he was just passing by, but the sincere and even humble communication requests he sent didn't get a response.

According to the security department, the other party's Thunder Eagle directly entered the blocked nest, and when he was hesitating whether to send someone to look for it, the other party took the initiative to come to the door. battlement

Keffin Thirty-one knows that there are many Astartes battle groups active in the maelstrom, but the emblems on the opponents are special. They are star knights, which means that they are the supreme commander of the expeditionary force, So The direct subordinates of Shiyan Alexei are the most unoffensive group of space warriors in the maelstrom. They can decide the life and death of most people, including the ruling class.

Even when the other party was about to arrive, he considered whether his etiquette should be the eagle salute or the kneeling salute—the former is more in line with etiquette but cannot reflect his awe, and the latter is too humble~www.readwn.com~However, when After the opponent appeared with a strong sense of oppression, he knelt down without thinking.

And he kept telling himself in his heart that no matter whether the other party came to drain the wealth of the nobles of the hive capital or to see the violence condensed by dissatisfaction in the chaotic crowd, no matter whether he could do it or not, the other party's request could not be refused.

Facing the giant standing in front of him, the aloof ruler couldn't help but shudder, his mouth twisted, as if he had just bitten a rotten fruit, his fat body kept shaking like a rat pulled out of a cave by a cat.

"Praise....Praise the Emperor! Praise His Messenger! Praise the Expeditionary Army!"

Opening his teeth, the ruler of the hive capital praised loudly, and other nobles and bureaucrats who knelt on the ground followed suit, and the voices of hundreds of people echoed in the resplendent hall. battlement

Talos looked at him, then turned his head to look at the tables covered with white tablecloths on both sides, the exquisite and luxurious food and a bottle of fine wine that could buy thousands of lives, and suddenly smiled.

"Get up, and hope our uninvited presence will not bother you."

Talos' voice was very gentle, Kefen XXXI let out a mouthful, and he felt that his first hurdle had passed.

Then he stood up slowly, but still bent slightly, trying to appear humble. Clasp hands in front of chest.

"How come, your presence makes us...incomparably honorable! This is the Emperor's favor!"

The Bishop of the Planets also intoned:

"Practice the emperor's will, and my emperor will protect him."

Facing the bishop's babbling prayers of praise, Talos just smiled and ignored the other party, his eyes were always on the ruler of the hive capital.

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