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Just when the Storm entered the subspace jump again, in the solar system in the center of the solar star field, in space, countless space fortresses were floating in the dark universe, and together with a large number of space batteries and warship fleets, they formed an impregnable space defense line to defend a brown planet. Hundreds of millions of Terra Sun auxiliaries are always in the space fortresses and planetary fortresses, waiting for orders to strike at enemies who dare to come here.

Terra, known as the Earth, is the slow-beating heart of the Empire, a planet that is so sacred because of the Emperor's majesty that countless pilgrims have dreamed of Terra, and the breathtaking, towering Gothic buildings will deeply shock the people at the bottom of the empire who are begging for salvation.

Statues of sacred angels and genetic prototypes look down on the earth from above, and their indaring gaze can purge any heresy of thought.

Holy Terra! It is so sacred that the vast majority of pilgrims never want to leave after stepping foot on the Terra of Honor.

It's a pity that, for various reasons, Terra has already become the largest nest world in the empire, its soil has long since lost nutrients, and the atmosphere has become a heavily polluted fog. Giant buildings that look like a maze are scattered all over the planet. The Earth's oceans have long since been evaporated, most of the mountains have been flattened, and only the Himalayas still stand tall – supposedly because of the huge laboratories beneath the mountains, which in turn are covered by the Navigator's Hall. Despite the devastation it endured during the Rebellion of Horus and earlier Ages of Destruction, Earth remains one of the most populated planets in the Human Empire. Beneath the countless floors of the Nest City, the catacombs are buried ancient civilizations that are completely different from the surface of the earth.

Moreover, the vast majority of the inhabitants of the earth endure the most terrible poverty, and their greatest hope is that one of their children will be able to enter the Holy See of the Earth and become an acolyte, that is, the lowest rank of the Holy See. This is the greatest hope to get rid of poverty, as for joining the Emperor's Fist stationed in Terra, that hope is too slim, and it is too difficult to become an immortal demigod.

The price of 1 square meter of land on Earth is worth more than any palace in the world, and only the richest people can own a small piece of land, and the people who live in Terra, except for the imperial nobles and the Rogue Trader families, most of them can only live under the hive city, and they don't see a little green and dirt all day long.

At this moment, at the foot of the Himalayas in ancient times, among the countless towering buildings, an exceptionally tall and majestic Gothic building stands in it, and the façade of this building with the symbol of the Asterta monks opens a gate large enough to pass through a phalanx of Asterta monks, where countless interstellar soldiers and their retinues in civilian clothes enter and exit the Asterta Society to receive missions, and apply for equipment and services with medals. From time to time, a few Asterta monks met acquaintances at the gate, and after stopping to chat for a few words, they immediately left the place together, trying not to let the elite Space Marines veterans next to the gate find trouble.

This is where the Asterta Monks are located, and where the entire Starbands are headquartered, and anything related to the Space Marines must theoretically be dealt with.

At this time, in a conference room in the depths of this building that is not accessible to mortals, bright lights shine on this simple conference room, and the solid wood conference table is placed in the center of the room, and three tall, old-faced giants sit on both sides of the conference table in a triangular shape, and they are discussing various meetings and reports in a serious atmosphere.

"The Children of Dorne have submitted an application for a new hive world to serve as their conscription world."

An old man with a mechanical prosthetic eye on his face held a paper report document and recounted its contents, and the slight wrinkles on his face showed his inner dissatisfaction, and it seemed that he was a little disapprove.

"In my opinion, the Children of Dorne already have enough conscription in the world, and they haven't done enough for the Empire in the last hundred years, so I don't approve of the Sons of Dorne's application."

Another old man in a white robe picked up the report in front of him and looked at it, his plain face showing no mental activity, but he quickly expressed his opinion.

"Disagree."

Finally, the gray-robed giant councillor seemed to have some connection to the Sons of Dorne, and he moved his lips to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

The monk Asterta, who had a mechanical prosthetic eye, glanced at him and said flatly.

"I know that the application of the Children of Dorne is understandable, but now that the Imperial Senate continues to suppress our Asterta monks, we must be careful not to expose our own flaws and let those elders find an excuse to weaken our resources and power."

"Understood, I abstain!"

"Alright, the Sons of Dorne's application was disapproved."

As he spoke, the councillor with a mechanical prosthetic eye stamped the document with a seal engraved with a non-passable font, and then handed it to an unintelligent mechanical slave next to him, and asked him to pass it on and process it.

"The next document is the application for the reinstatement of the Warbend. Well!? Interesting! ”

Councillor Mechanical Prosthetic Eye chuckled as he watched himself, and the wrinkles on his face widened, indicating that he was in a good mood.

"This is a subgroup of space wolves, the survivors of the Brotherhood of Wolves want to restore the report of the warband, this report has the genetic verification report provided by the Mechanics Cult and the loyalty report of the Inquisition-Tribunal, which has proved the previous identity and reliability of the Warbor Warband, and now they have about three companies of Asterta Monks, my opinion is passed, you can take a look!"

Councillor Mechanical Prosthetic Eye handed out his report to the other two councillors, and the other councillors took it and looked at it carefully.

Time passed bit by bit, and Councillor Bai Ran was the first to read these documents, and he gently patted the documents with his hand, showing the joy in his heart.

"That's good, the Emperor has once again guided these loyal Asterta monks back to the Empire, and since the Inquisition-Inquisition and the Cult of the Mechanicus have all proved their identities, I have no objection to their application."

"Seconded! It's a good thing to be able to add one warband back to the Empire, not only does it strengthen the Empire, but it also serves as a powerful blow to the Empire's Senate for suppressing us. The only question is, what credit has the Warband made for the Empire? If not, the Empire's elders wouldn't approve of the rebuilding of a ruined warband. ”

Councillor Mechanical Prosthetic Eye nodded, as he took the seal and printed the approved font on the document.

"Don't worry about this, so far the Warbenders have recorded their achievements in the past hundred years, there is an Imperial Foundry World that was saved by them, and a Chaos Lord was driven back to subspace by them, which is testified by the company commander of the Ultramarines, it is not a fake, they also handed in a piece of the Mechanicus Cult of STC and a Golden Age transformation operation to be reviewed, which is said to be effective in reducing the mortality rate of recruits, and several naval rebels were exterminated by them. That's enough, and when the next Imperial Senate meets, I'll use this document to apply for a proposal for the rebuilding of the warband. ”

"In order to alleviate the repression of the Council of the Monks of Asterta, I hope that we can do our best to pass this proposal in the Council."

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

Seeing that the other councillors agreed with his proposal, the mechanical prosthetic eye councillor nodded slightly, then recovered his emotions and continued to speak in a calm and unwavering voice.

"Besides, the company commander of the second company of the Ultramarines seems to have a relationship with the Warmen, and they are definitely willing to contribute to this proposal, and after the meeting, I will go to the branch of the Ultramarines to see what their opinions are." (To be continued.) )