When Sivir came to Wilmot with the Imperial Sword in hand, Wilmot couldn't help but feel a trace of fear in his heart.

"Why did Lord Sivir come with a sword, it didn't mean to kill me. However, Lord Sivir really looks like an emperor with a sword, so it is no wonder that so many people believe in Lord Sivir. ”

Wilmot's mind began to think cranky again.

"Wilmot."

"Yes."

Sivel's words brought Wilmot's distant thoughts back together.

"For the way of the general, the heart should be cured first. Mount Tai collapsed in front and the color remained unchanged, and the elk was on the left and did not look instantly, and then it could control the interests and harms, and it could treat the enemy. I didn't expect your state of mind to be so calm, it seems that you have grown a lot, and you are already an excellent admiral. ”

“？”

What is this road number? Wilmot didn't know what Sivir was up to. But he still called Miao Zan, and he didn't dare to take it.

Seeing that Wilmot was still pretending to be confused, Siwell smiled helplessly. Said:

"You used to treat me as a forbidden soldier, and I didn't deny it, and I even deliberately misled. But since the spread of Protestant Salvation in Helion, my identity has been revealed. ”

"More than a dozen years ago, Protestantism of salvation reached your naval officers, and I don't believe you didn't find out. For more than ten years, I have been waiting for you to give me an explanation, but I didn't expect you to be so calm. ”

! So that's it!

Wilmot yelled in his heart. I only found out about this a few days ago, but it turned out that I was too wasteful, which caused Lord Sivir to misjudge himself. He was on the first floor, but Lord Sivir imagined himself as the fifth.

It turned out to be a misunderstanding!

"Ahem."

Wilmot managed his expression and said solemnly:

"The general's affairs are quiet and quiet, and they are being cured. This is just something that every Imperial Admiral can do. ”

Sivir nodded in satisfaction.

"You've really grown a lot, Wilmot."

Sivir stood up and walked up to Wilmot, looking down at him.

"I'm sure you're clear about my plans by now, and I'm here to ask you what you think. Whether you are loyal to me or to the high lord, you can choose one. ”

Wilmot was tempted to say that he was loyal to the Empire. But choosing not to take sides is probably the most stupid thing to do now.

Thinking about his subordinates who had long believed in Siwell, and looking at Siwell's hand on the hilt of his sword, Wilmot couldn't say anything like loyalty to the High Lord.

"I will dedicate my loyalty to you. Lord Sivir. ”

Hearing this, Sivir let go of his hand on the hilt of his sword, patted Wilmot on the shoulder, and then turned to leave.

The chaos in the Hyrion sector will soon be calmed down, and Sivir will soon leave for Terra. He needed to arrange the follow-up of the Helion Star Sector as soon as possible.

While Sivir didn't plan to take the army with him to Terra, he needed a force that was loyal to him. This was very important for the reform of the empire after he took over.

After leaving Wilmot's battleship, Sivir came to the world of Puran Foundry. Sivir also needs to have a good discussion with the Grand Sage of Fell of the Mechanics.

For this meeting, Sivir brought a lot of new technology with him. When he put these technologies in front of the Grand Sage of Fair, Fair's logic processor nearly short-circuited.

“tight，tight，tight!yeah！”

Ever after that, Fell just wanted to wander in the ocean of knowledge.

Seeing Fell's performance like this, Sivir knew he had achieved his goal.

But just as he was on the Voyage to meet Laurent, and after explaining the last things, he rushed to Terra. However, an urgent communication was received from Laurent.

"Lord Sivir, there are several unknown warbands that have raided the home planet of the Stormwind Band, and now the Stormwind Band's condition is critical. I've led many warbands to support, but it's probably too late. I hope you'll be the first to help the Storm Bands with the speed of the Sailing. ”

When Sivir received the news, he immediately sent the Voyage at full speed to the home planet of the Storm Band.

...

You see, sharks have a pair of lifeless black eyes, like the eyes of a doll.

When the shark swims towards you, it doesn't look like a living thing... Until it starts biting you, that pair of black eyes will roll and then...

"Ahh

Then you'll hear that terrible high-pitched scream. The waters are bloody, and no matter how much you shout and hit, they swarm and tear you to pieces.

Under the leadership of the Mandevouring Shark Warband, the Flesh Eaters, Death Eagles and other warbands launched a strong attack on the Storm Warband.

Most of these warbands under the command of the High Lords had some problems and did not have the slightest sympathy for their Astarte brothers.

They brought out the brutality of Astarte and applied it to their brothers.

The savage and cruel Man-Eater Shark, the Flesh Eater with an abnormal thirst for flesh, the Death Eagle who may have some connection to the rebellious Emperor, the Fresh Bonus Claws of the most aggressive and unstable warriors. and the Crypt Guards, who enclose themselves in the Great Stagnant Crypt when not in combat, who are also considered to be the legitimate Heirs of the Blood Angels, but are not recognized by their Mother Order.

There is no doubt about the loyalty of these warbands to the Empire, but...

The Maneater ruthlessly executed scorched earth tactics, treating the battle as a grand raiding spree, loaded with ammunition, weapons, armor, supplies, and recklessly snatching everything that was not fixed with nails, and then the nails were gone, and then the things that were fixed by the nails were gone, and everything else was destroyed to prevent the enemy from re-using.

Perhaps these actions are inseparable from the fact that their recruits are all prisoners, rebels, and outcasts.

The cannibalistic ritual of the Flesh Eaters has made this warband almost branded a heretic. There is also the way of fighting in which the Fresh Bonus Claw does not care about civilian casualties.

It's really hard for the High Lords to find out what is valuable among these Space Marines from so many warbands.

These warbands are not merciless in fighting the enemy, but they are also first-class good at fighting their own people.

Some warbands have already carried out multiple missions to eliminate traitors. As for how to beat their own compatriots, they are familiar with the road.

Of course, did those mutineer warbands really choose to betray the Empire? Did you really give up your faith in the emperor? Or are they just dissatisfied with the rule of the High Lords?

I don't know, maybe they are really guilty, or maybe they are just another victim of the high lord's struggle for power.

In this dark universe, tragedy after tragedy is unfolding on human beings.

But all this suffering and pain should not be the fate of mankind, which has never done anything wrong, and the main culprits are those traitors who have turned their backs on their own race.

For too long, too long, the children of Chaos are playing with the fate of humanity, but soon, all this will change, and Sivir will not allow them to continue.