Chapter Eighty-Four: The Secret of the Wild Wolf

"This is the Imperial Navy transport, the Mervid Pick. I am a passenger on this ship, Lieutenant Colonel Ilshan of the Imperial Defense Forces. I answered his questions truthfully without the slightest lip.

The Rune Priest smiled, his gray-white beard moving without the wind, "Why don't you state your other identity, powerful psyker?" ”

The other two wolves turned grim and raised their guns again and aimed them at me.

"This man is a wizard?" Grey Hunter said.

"No wonder he killed so many traitors, it turns out that he is not a mortal either." Teething should be said and said.

Although it was not intended to be kept secret from this Space Marine psyker, it was indeed an embarrassing fact that the space wolf hated psionic abilities. But fortunately, they were just disgusted, and they were not as hostile as the legendary Black Temple.

"Don't be rude!" The Rune Priest slammed his long-handled battle axe to the ground, "He's a respectable Child of the Storm, just like me. He was directly tested by the emperor and proved his prowess with the corpses of his enemies before us. ”

I couldn't help but feel grateful. Psionics are used to being ostracized and hostile in the Empire, and even psionics rarely have any friendship with each other, and the relationship between me and Eddie Awei can only be said to be a miracle of fate, and it is not easy to say how long this miracle will last. At this time, an even more powerful psyker suddenly gave me such respect, how could I not be flattered! At the same time, I felt guilty for my previous pretentious high profile.

The two wolf warriors fell silent under the leader's lesson, and the guns hung down again. The Rune Priest turned to me, "Lieutenant Colonel Ilshan, it seems that you are no stranger to us space wolves. ”

"I have had the privilege of fighting alongside your regiment twice and have met some of these heroes." I used the normal gesture of a mortal dealing with a Space Marine, and my words began to fill with honorifics, "This is the precious gift that one of them left me." ”

I rummaged through the psionic space, pulling out the testimony of my dealings with wolves.

"A fangs that belong to a wild wolf? It looks like the real thing. How do you get this kind of thing? They were so familiar with it that Greyhunter suddenly became nervous again.

Fangfang Yinghe said, "Maybe it was stolen." Take it to me and see if it's true. ”

"I really regret bringing you two out, you can't give me some peace, even for a minute?!" The rune priest turned and snarled at his companions.

"Look at what you said, you are a non-combatant, how can we rest assured that you are running alone to the enemy's territory." Grey hunts hippie smiles back.

"Yes, and we're the wolves of the storm, and we need to shut up until the final glory comes." Teething said.

"No way, it will be a greater battle after that, and with Ruth and the Emperor by their side, we will definitely cheer louder, but the people of this world can't hear it." Ash Hunt added.

The rune priest gritted his teeth and saw that he was about to explode in anger, but he actually took a long breath and held it back, pretending to pat Gray Hunter on the shoulder calmly, "You, go out and reconnoiter the enemy's movements." ”

Greyhunter nodded and was about to leave, but I hurriedly stopped, "Wait, there's already run out of air outside." Shouldn't you...... Wearing a helmet? ”

"Has the situation deteriorated to such an extent? The Red Pirates have already captured the ship? I love this kind of battlefield, now let me go out and kill it! Tooth took his helmet from under his cloak, shook it ostentatiously in front of Greyhunt, put it on, and looked at me again.

I understood that he was watching me with the probe he was carrying on his helmet. I've worked together twice, and the Wolves should have my name on their file, and I'll show up as an ally on their friend or foe judge, rather than the default outsider for normal defenders.

Sure enough, Fangfang exclaimed, "Tsk, this guy is amazing, he was recommended by Arslan and Erdin." Arslan is also from our Dalian, why didn't you mention his name earlier? And Erdin, although he is from the Iron Wolf Dalian, he is also on our ship now, and you will soon be able to meet the two of them. He turned to look at Ah Da again, "Hey, this tin can also has a lot of origins......

"Yes, Erdeon Bloodclaw, Venerable Iron Priestess, he was serving on Deathwatch the last time we worked together, and this fang is his gift to me." What's the matter today, old friends appear one after another, and I can't help but wonder if the emperor has brought us together to participate in a grand war, "But who is Arslan?" I don't remember the name......"

Fangs was about to speak again when the Rune Priest suddenly reached out and nudged him. Teething shut up immediately.

I inadvertently seemed to see electricity flowing from the rune priest's fingertips into Fang's body, and Fangs visibly twitched as well. Although these details are not visible to the naked eye from the outside, how can they hide from my psionic vision. What else needs to be kept secret?

It's weird. My memory has always been good, and I can remember it clearly even by an ordinary soldier I meet. How could I possibly forget the name of a Space Marine? Could it be that a spell was over-burned and burned out of the brain?

"Well, now is not the time to catch up, there are still more than forty scum of the Red Pirates waiting for us to kill on the bridge, but don't let them wait too long." Rune Priest said.

I couldn't help but wonder, I hadn't had time to introduce the battle situation on this ship, how did he know? Could it be that he was actually a prophet? Well, Eye of the Storm is indeed more of a title than a surname, and psionics with some kind of eye are more or less related to prophecy. It's no wonder that Grey Hunt said he was a non-combatant.

But would non-combatants dare to directly track the enemy's beacon without any reconnaissance or fire preparation? Even if it is an orbital airborne landing of a large army, it is necessary to use naval artillery fire to open up a landing ground in advance. Not only is the style of the wolf incomprehensible to mortals, but even other interstellar warbands are completely incomparable.

"Less than fifty enemies? it! I knew that I would have come out with only half a base of ammunition. Fangs grumbled.

"You don't even have to come here. Just like this, four can't beat a mortal, and my sword is enough to solve it. Greyhunter said as he activated the chainsaw. The shiny serrations spun rapidly under the drive of the motor, emitting a low roar. "Right now, the only thing I'm missing is a helmet...... But it's good ......."

He bent down to remove the helmet from the mutilated corpse of a Chaos Space Soldier on the ground, held it up and gestured on his head, and beckoned to Ah Da over there and said, "Hey, tin can, if you can still move, help me debug this helmet, if it really doesn't match, it can be welded to the armor." Hmmm......"

"My name is Adamus, not a tin can!" Ada protested, "As you respect your Iron Priest, respect me as you do!" ”

"Aha, if you can drink and wrestle like our brothers, we will respect you as much, esteemed Master Mechanic." Long Fang seemed to bow respectfully to Ah Da, but his face was still oily and smooth.

Greyhunt suddenly lost his interest in joking. He dropped his helmet, crouched down with a frown, stared carefully at the shattered corpse torn by the laser and plasma, made a cut in the charred wound with a chainsaw, stretched out his finger and dipped it in blood, put it in his mouth and tasted it, and suddenly showed a very strange look on his face.

"Brother priest, this ......" he raised his face and called the rune priest.

Velheim stretched out his palm and motioned for him to stop talking, and his face was more solemn than ever, "Well, I know. That's what we're here for. Now let's go to the battle first, and we'll talk about the rest of the matter when we clean up the battlefield. ”

Greyhunter nodded in a deep voice, took the helmet and buckled it on his head, and put it on tightly.

I walked over to open the sealed door, but the rune priest said, "We don't have gas cylinders, and the air in our armor alone can't support us for long, so we won't be with you." We go directly to the bridge, and later you take someone to take over there. ”

With that, he raised his long-handled battle axe and smashed the teleportation beacon beside him with a single blow, and then raised his hand to send out a cloud of thunder. After the dazzling brilliance, the three disappeared at the same time.

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