Think of it every day: Ideas lead to heresy, and heresy begets punishment. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The meeting was still going on, and everyone was enthusiastically taking stock of what they had harvested in endless mode.

"Well, Namiros Hundred Years Experience Pack, who wants to !! Not a chaotic version of Namiros, but an experience pack without ********. ”

"Give it to me, give it to me, I lack combat experience right now. I'll trade you with a set of MK6 Seiko-grade cuirasses. ”

Galen shouted with a cloud of white light, but he didn't expect that the most enthusiastic reaction was Heimerdinger, who was a master foundry, and he jumped up and said to Galen in an urgent tone, as if he was afraid that someone would rob him.

"Here you go, Master Heimerdinger, why do you want this experience pack, you're not a combatant?"

Galen asked Heimerdinger in confusion as he handed over Namiros's experience pack.

Hearing Galen's question, Heimerdinger's old face suddenly darkened, and Heimerdinger, who was drooping his face, snatched the experience package and said loudly.

"There's no reason, I just want to add a little combat experience, don't ask so much, I'll send you that MK6 Seiko grade cuirass when I go back."

"I know!"

When Heimerdinger finished speaking, Victor, who was standing on the side, shouted, and then Victor answered Galen's question with Heimerdinger's murderous gaze.

"The master of the Black Merdinger Casting is because when he was alone with Namiros, he confidently used the tarantula turret because he could torture and kill him, and then Balabala fired a mouth cannon at Namiros, and before he finished speaking, he was caught by Namiros with Chaos Psionic Energy, and in turn tortured and killed."

"How do you know, aren't you dead!!"

The frenzied Heimerdinger pounced and grabbed Victor's collar with a violent shake, and Victor said with a forced smile in the shaking.

"When~~, my body was killed, but my brain is not dead yet, I can use the power backpack behind me to provide energy, so that my brain can survive for a short period of time, just when you are counter-killed. I have to say, Master Heimerdinger, a person of your age would have the illusion that I can fight back. ”

"Ahhh~~~~~~hh

The frenzied Black Merdinger shook harder, trying to get Victor to hold his mouth.

Gavin sat in the main seat of the conference room, smiling as he watched as his followers below were trading with each other, exchanging war experience and experience with each other.

"Didi~~~~~~~"

A sharp communicator bell rang around Jiawen, and the lively conference room immediately quieted down the moment the bell rang, and the two people who were still fighting, and the other people who were discussing things stopped their movements in an instant, and everyone tacitly provided a quiet environment for their own leader.

"Tara, I'm Gavin, is something going on?"

"Commander, I'm Duncan's communications officer, and I'm sorry to bother you during the meeting, because Captain you said before that if there is any information from Terra, you will be notified first, and now the Holy Council of Terra has sent a message to inform us, now go to Terra, to prepare for the test and ritual of the formation of the warband."

"Really! Is there any other information besides this accident? Like there's a time limit or something. ”

Jiawen was overjoyed, but out of caution, he still asked this sentence more.

"No, the Starwhisperer only told us that we must get to Terra within a hundred years, except for the notification order."

"Alright, you now inform all the watchers to get ready, we are going to leave for Terra, you have a team of Space Marines go to Emilia to rotate a team of Star Marines, and at the same time give me the entire supply of the Storm during this time, and wait for the rotating Space Marines to return to the Storm and leave immediately."

"Yes, your will will be carried out!!"

"Tara~~~"

As soon as Gavin hung up the communicator, he looked up and saw a circle of people around him, their urgent and enthusiastic eyes already expressing what they wanted to ask. Gavin smiled at them and said in a trembling tone.

"I just got the word that we can go to Terra."

As Gavin said this sentence to prove everyone's conjecture, they immediately became ecstatic, especially Galen danced with his hands.

"Great, great, great!!"

"Go to Terrara !!"

"The watchman can be recognized, and we have taken the first step on our way home!!"

Jiawen looked at the crowd in ecstasy, and the corners of his eyes moistened unconsciously.

A few days later, with the return of the Thunderhawk gunship, which had been on its way to pick up the Space Marines on its rotation, the already impatient Tempest opened a purple subspace rift and flew in for a subspace jump to Holy Terra.

―――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――― - Dividing line

"Knock knock, boom, ~~~~~boom"

"Hold on, hold on!! Behind you is your home, and if we fail, think of your family, think of the cruel methods of these aliens!! Resist ~~~~~~~~~"

Inside a trench, a junior commander in a militia uniform wields a laser pistol to boost morale on the verge of collapse.

Dozens of armed civilians dressed in a variety of civilian costumes were enduring huge casualties, shooting at the aliens in front of them with laser guns, but only three tall, slender aliens in tight combat armor and menacing masks were all dodged in a dazzling move, and they used a series of actions such as rolling, jumping, and assaulting to bring up a series of phantoms to avoid the laser rays. Even if a laser ray were lucky enough to hit them, it would be blocked by their high-tech force field shield, leaving only a hot red dot and no other effect. These high-tech aliens are undoubtedly the Eldars, the narcissistic and arrogant pathetic and hateful race that calls themselves the Protoss.

The sight was seen by the civilians who were desperately trying to stop it, and they felt all the hope, but when they heard the crying of babies and the suppressed cries of women coming from behind this rudimentary line, they regained their desperate courage, because behind them were their families, their children, their hopes!!

"Shooting!! Shoot ......"

"Poof~~~~"

The commander who was raising his morale loudly was holding a laser pistol to take the lead in firing and boosting morale, obviously attracting the attention of the opposing spirits. One of them, a Spirit Ranger who was shooting from a distance, was half-kneeling on the ground and shot at the militia commander with the strange-looking, sci-fi rifle in his hand.

"Woo Woo ~~~~~~~"

A series of thin pieces of light were fired from the rifle, and then the light sheets crossed the distance of three hundred meters at a rapid speed, and hit the commander with precision.

"Puff puff ~~~~~~"

The strange bullets fired from the rifle made with unknown technology ignored the bulletproof armor of the defense force on the commander's body, and easily cut the commander into several pieces, and blood sprayed out in an instant.

Although the bullets fired by this projectile, officially called Star Dart, are similar to energy, its killing mode is obviously different from the Empire's laser gun, which is strange, but the lethality is surprisingly high. These flat cursor bullets are designed to cut and pierce enemies, and are obviously not very effective against heavy armor, but these Eldron weapons are clearly a threat to the joints of power armor and the speculum of helmets.

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