Warhammer: Start with a dog

Chapter 579 The Story on Macragge·Start

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*This chapter has some background information.

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The first unusual sign came from another planet in the Macragge system.

Sanctuary World Laphis.

Some people may ask here, isn't Macragge Macragge?

Well, you first need to understand one thing, that is, the five hundred worlds of Ultramar refer to those surrounding Markura that continued from when the Ultramarines were still called the Thirteenth Legion 10,000 years ago. Many prosperous human civilization worlds are known to the world because of this extreme warrior home planet.

This space territory is unique among all Space Marine legions or chapters. Generally speaking, those who refer to the Ultramar Empire as the Five Hundred Worlds of Ultramar are the residents who were born here. The official name on the star map of the Imperial Ministry of Internal Affairs is the "Ultramar Sub-sector".

The main galaxies include but are not limited to: Macragge Galaxy, Marsari Galaxy, Valetia Galaxy, Cowes, Konnor, Yax and Thalasa Galaxy, etc.

The planet Macragge is the main reason for the name of its galaxy. In addition to Macragge itself, which is the home planet of the Ultramarines Chapter, this galaxy also includes the death world Thorien, the agricultural world Nova Thorien, and the Fortress. The world Mortendal, the hive world Aldeen and the sanctuary world Laphis, a total of six planetary rings Orbiting the system's sun, which includes a pair of symmetrical planets sharing a common orbit (just ask, that's amazing physics), Macragge is arranged in a third orbit from the inside to the outside of the system, a distance that makes it the right size for its gravity It is almost the same as Terra, with a mild climate and even slightly longer sunshine hours.

The outermost one is the fortress world Mortendal that guards the galaxy, and the sanctuary world Laphis is arranged on the fourth orbit, just outside Macragge's orbit.

Now, under the guidance of the Midnight Mourning Troupe who mysteriously appeared and disappeared, Malcador, Eldrad, Evereni and the Living Saint stood in front of a new webway gate. According to The content of the gem mark on the lintel of the Soul Bone Door, behind this door is a certain valley in Macragge's fifth planet, Laphis.

"Looking at the density of the remnants of these Webway Gates in the current galaxy... I must admit that after ten thousand years, I can finally understand why my old friend was so coveted by this ancient ruins project."

Opening a webway door on Rafis to allow the coalition forces to visit Macragge was indeed a very cautious and appropriate place. This time, the descendants of the Laughing God obviously had no intention of playing their tricks.

First of all, it is close enough to Macragge, so close that most of the Empire's exoatmospheric craft can reach it within one day - by making an intra-system jump;

Secondly, this distance is gentle enough. A group of aliens and the Empire's coalition forces walking out from this distance should be better than someone who physically and mentally deceived fifty noble, pure and brave Ultramarines and then drove a Mao. The coming fortress used the cheated code to fly all the way to the Hera Fortress and commit a shocking robbery. This approach is much better for everyone's nerves, especially the precarious nerves of the chief think tank.

Finally, "The battle in this place...well...I think I can help a little bit." Malcador said after calculating some tables, "It's not a big deal even if your army retreats immediately after opening the door. Relationship. Of course, you have to stay, yes, that’s you.”

The mistress of the Death Army tightened her grip on the blade fan, her strong-brained cat snuggled up at her feet, Visage tightened her weapon, the Phoenix Lords were silent, but the Si from Bietan or Uthwe The warriors made disapproving sounds, and Eldrad tried to win over.

"Perhaps," said the Great Seer, arguably one of the most knowledgeable of the Eldar in human knowledge, "I could stay with her and let the Death Army and the rest of our warriors fall back into the Webway."

"This won't work," Malcador turned to Eldrad, "Why don't you take a look for yourself to see if you will appear in the future?"

The Supreme Prophet was silent for a moment, then nodded helplessly toward the Daughter of Shadows, "I really don't want to say it, but he is right. There is only a place for you in this future, Ifreni."

"Then you and the others should go back first, respected Great Prophet."

Therefore, when Rafis's fortress was besieged by the sudden emergence of the demon army brought by the Black Legion, the Ultramarines and Macragge auxiliaries who were struggling to support themselves suddenly appeared in front of their eyes - Heaping up Eldar vehicles, and they thought they were martyring themselves for the Empire today—

They saw countless figures that they were very familiar with magically falling from those alien vehicles——

The black cross represents one of the purest rages in the universe. The Black Templars shouted the prayers of the Emperor's Holy Word and rushed into the demon and Chaos enemies dozens of times their size with their fanatical faith.

The pure white wings flew across the burning sky, revealing the bright and determined graceful face of the living saint. Roses and doves flew over the black armor of the battle nuns decorated with scarlet velvet. The battle nuns were full of energy. , launched an attack on the enemy from the sky and the ground.

Behind the Crusaders and Sisters, the various weapons in the hands of the tall silver-armored Terminator lit up with demon-killing flames.

The Gray Knight strike team was a group of five. As the vanguard, the spearhead cut into the surging demon army as smoothly as a hot knife cutting through butter.

Wrist-mounted twin storm bombs, psychic halberds and long-handled axes chopped melons and vegetables, sweeping through large swaths of demons fleeing in panic - these inanimate people who were previously proud and fearless found in horror that they were being attacked by these silver It seems that part of the companions killed by the big guy will really "die" - that is, part of their "subspace essence" will be completely "annihilated" in the attacks of these psychic boys and can never be restored.

In other words, if you are hit once or twice by these psychic boys descending from the sky, your strength may be greatly reduced. If you are hit by a salvo, it is very likely that you will die on the spot in the real world and be unable to return to your hometown.

At this moment, I found that among the demons, it was like pouring a bowl of cold water into a boiling pot of oil - a frying pan.

Except for those who were enslaved and unable to retreat, the non-living people began to find reasons and ways to escape. Soon, after the demonic tide receded, only the team of Chaos Space Marines and their vehicles were left here. Of course, , these evil warriors still have the strength to attack the fortress - due to the nature of its world purpose, the Sanctuary World is usually not a place where troops are mainly stationed, especially Rafis is actually outside the Macragge Galaxy. Fortress world protection case.

However, under the doubtful and puzzled gazes of the remnant troops stationed in the fortress, the somewhat suspicious reinforcements who had just shown off their power slowly shrank to the side of an old man who walked out.

This old man looked like an ordinary civil servant, a small aristocrat, or a steward of a large merchant. He was an old, frail, and even slightly hunchbacked mortal. The only thing worth noting was the flaming staff in his hand. .

The gauntlet of the fortress commander was suddenly grabbed by the guardian of the scrolls who rushed to his side - this old scholar who was familiar with all kinds of ancient allusions, imperial history, and theology trembled with his lips, "That noble Madam! My lord! That saint must be the living saint Celestine——"

Malcador solemnly raised his staff.

Winter has not yet arrived in the Sanctuary World, and the first ray of frost has condensed on the ground.

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After smashing all the ice sculptures, verifying his identity code jointly presented by the inquisitor and the ruling sage, and witnessing the miracle of the coming of the living saint, although he still maintained distrust of the short-lived appearance of the Eldar, he also had Ifreni maintained a not so friendly and indifferent attitude, but the defenders guarding the fortress here quickly found a cruiser for them that could take them to Macragge, and was rushing back from outside the system to support them. .

——As for communication? Sorry, the Star Language Choir here was the first group to be killed by demons piercing their bodies...

"The situation on Macragge may only be bad, my lord." This is what the Ultramarines commander said when he saw them off. "But we still need to defend here and cannot leave our posts without permission. I hope you can help the Chapter Leader and the others."

On the cruiser they were on, the captain confirmed this to them.

"Now the galaxy is suddenly filled with black legions and demon fleets that appear out of nowhere," said the proud and unafraid captain. "They are mainly gathered in orbit to besiege Macragge. Go up, so I can send you to the sky above Magna City, and then I will immediately join the garrison in the counterattack against them!"

The old man who seemed to be the leader among her passengers nodded slightly reservedly.

"Don't worry about us, Captain," he said. "We'll have our own plans when we get there."

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The Hera Fortress in Magna City is completely different from the chaos in the outer reaches of the galaxy. Everyone here is already in their positions and is ready.

As early as when the Chaos invasion in the galaxy was first discovered, Julius had already issued extremely precise advance orders to all senior officers, but what puzzled Calgar and the other masters the most was why the Saint of the original body Now that they know such an accurate prophecy, they are not allowed to make more adjustments and deployments in each world, but can only make limited enhancements.

"If you wish to keep your secret from your enemies, do not tell it to your friends."

When Julius warned the heirs of Guilliman from behind the shrine that had not been removed after the last hateful theft, Kant Krage, wearing a dark blue toga that began to hang from his head, stood aside. He kept raising the corners of his mouth, which was so dazzling The extremely happy smiles and the constant bad news of the battle aroused great indignation in the hearts of some senior officers, but they have all received strict orders and must not interact with this seemingly pale and thin senior officer who could be knocked down with one punch. A young man started "any conflict".

In view of their private guesses about this person's most likely identity, it is indeed understandable that the saint of their genetic father would issue such a strict order.

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Therefore, several arrogant warriors who were most unable to hide their emotions - including the first company commander Agaman, the second company commander Sicarius, etc. all resigned to the saint one after another and went to inspect various parts of the Hera Fortress to solemnly observe the current situation in the temple. Only a few Ultramarines such as Calgar and Tigris were left, and even the Terminators of the Honor Guard were only placed on guard outside the door.

"Remember where you are standing, Manius. Don't move casually later." Julius's voice came from behind the shrine - for some reason, it sounded slightly distorted than before, "Also, Have the guards at the door told them what to do?"

"I have already given instructions to every guard, sir." Chapter leader replied cautiously, "I personally gave the order face to face to ensure that if they have any confusion at that time, they will strictly implement it."

"Very well. Let's wait for our guests. They should arrive in a while."

"Sir." When more disturbing distortions of light and shadow, gurgling sounds, subtle smells of witchcraft materials and other movements came from behind the shrine, Calgar couldn't help but glance at Gris - the latter's Cold sweat covered his face, he clenched his staff, and stared straight at Kant Krach who was standing next to the shrine to prevent them from getting any closer. At the same time, his grin grew wider and wider - like a blue butterfly caught in a trap. Like a spider's web.

"What is it? Maneus?"

The steady and familiar voice and tone that accompanied the movement made the Lord of Macragge relax slightly, "Now that we are waiting for the answer to be revealed, I have some small doubts about myself. I look forward to you." Answer it for me in advance.”

"Of course, tell me, hurry up, Manius, I can already feel fate approaching here."

"Why don't you arrange anti-air fire in advance to destroy the landing pod, and let us put the suspicious Ada aliens and the heretics who are allied with them here? With all due respect, I still think this will happen Putting you in too dangerous a situation scares me."

"Pfft." The laughing voice came from Kant Krach, "You see, you have to give people a chance, so that the drop pod can easily break through the mother star that is so tightly guarded and surrounded by defense platforms, garrison fleets, defense fortresses and other firepower. Just smash open the roof of the Hera Fortress, which has been reinforced and rebuilt for 10,000 years, and smash it into the temple. "

He spread his hands irritatingly, making a gesture of saintly compassion, "If we didn't open the door of convenience like this, how could we gather here today to witness the rise of a Primarch?"

His eyes met Calgar's warm gray eyes, and the latter noticed with horror that "Kande Cratchit's" eyes looked pure black, with no whites -

Calga suddenly stood up, stared at him closely, and activated his power gloves.

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The entrance to Hera's Fortress.

The guard took out a list and read it out in front of Malcador, who began to frown.

"Your Excellency Kaduru, Miss Everenne from Bietan, Living Saint from the Throne... Oh, it's such an honor, madam... The Black Templar... The Sisters... The Gray Knights... The Great Sage... Everyone is ready."

There was also a hint of confusion in the guard's voice, but they were Ultramarines and known for following the rules, and just as Calgar had promised, the guard checked the number against the list.

"The number of people is correct. You can go in. Please do it as soon as possible, everyone."

The daughter of shadows turned to look at her companions who were also puzzled. Does that mean this is really not a trap for you humans?

"It's important to go to the Sovereign Temple to resurrect our goal first."

Finally, the old man made the final decision.

"No matter what is there, even if it means crushing this body, I will bring to this world what He needs."