Chapter 65: Grapes
[The rise of the Eleventh Primordial is so rapid, miraculous and incredible, even among the proudest heirs of the Emperor, the miracle of his early years is the most rare and dazzling. 】
[In just a few years, he overthrew the rule of the alien warlords and giants, and led the unarmed people to defeat countless armies of transformers and aliens, even the best generals under the emperor's command could not do this. 】
Although the details of these great battles are never mentioned, they are destined to be arduous and glorious: the wreckage of the alien armies scattered across the planet will not be faked, and the home planet of the Eleventh Primordial has never recovered from the War of Independence, they have given too much in that war of great disparity, and even more, the most missed friends of the Primordial, the first army to fight with him, have all died in the war. 】
To this day, labor shortages have plagued that world, and the planet's population has not grown sufficiently until it returns to the Empire. 】
[Although there have been voices within the empire to transform this world, the emperor respects the will and ideas of the Eleventh Primordial, and his home planet is like the Genetic Prototype of St. Giles's Bal, in an extremely mysterious state of autonomy, and the inhabitants there seem to be very reluctant to communicate with the outside world, and even the past with the Eleventh Primordial has become quite mysterious. 】
[The only thing that is certain is that the home planet of the original body belongs to a very technologically advanced social state, they seem to have a variety of technologies unknown to the empire, and the automation of the entire society is completely very high, which solves the problem of labor shortage. 】
[On the other hand, the Eleventh Primordial has rejected any cooperation with the Martian Mechanicals, instead struck some loose alliance with some very remote and rather deviant Foundry world, based on interests and common goals.] 】
[This behavior has caused the always maverick Primordial to be denounced by Mars more than once, but he has never responded to this criticism head-on, as he has done on every issue since his return to the Empire, and he has only quietly followed his path.] 】
[As for the Eleventh Primordial, it seems that he has always been associated with mavericks and solitude, perhaps because of his untouchability, this Primordial does not always like to participate in activities among the Emperor's heirs, and his legions rarely fight alongside friendly forces, and among the other Astarte Legions, only a few have ever boarded the most silent Queen of Glory of the Primordial ship. 】
[Perhaps it had something to do with the bloody war of the Transformed Army in his early years, this Protozoa seems to be very disgusted with genetically enhanced warriors such as the Astarte Warriors, and he exercises a very utilitarian rule over his legions, with all the soldiers of the Eleventh Legion treating them as the "Highest Status" and "the Strongest", and this respect and worship even exceeds the father-son affection that comes from the blood. 】
[And the entire Eleventh Legion is also permeated with a very strong utilitarian color, because the original body insists on recruiting only on the home planet, so the Astarte of the legion has formulated a very strict hierarchy according to the customs on the home planet, in this system, strength is respected to the greatest extent, and experience and wisdom will even be despised once there is no blessing and protection of power. 】
[On the other hand, the Eleventh Legion has always carried out some wars against psionic aliens, and they have mastered this and have always been able to settle everything on their own before reinforcements arrive, while at other times, they will also be engaged in wars against some secession of human powers, which often result in total destruction and subjugation, and only those who perform the best resistance will survive their selection. 】
[The Eleventh Primordial Body was even applauded by the Emperor because of this, but he did not change. 】
[There are also rumors that the Legion will transport the war captives back to their home planets, and no one knows what they need to do......]
[And those worlds that have been approved by the Eleventh Primal and submitted to his feet will fall into a very strange state: the Primordial himself seems to have little interest in directly ruling them, and he will prop up several independent regimes or institutions and let them compete for the winner, so the world conquered by the Eleventh Legion will often not usher in real peace, but will fall into a strange circle of war attrition, frequently losing population, to maintain the quality and ability of the remaining population. 】
[However, the Primordial will also introduce his automation technology in these worlds, which has allowed these worlds to pay taxes that meet or even exceed them, so there is a kind of acquiescence within the Empire to this behavior.] 】
[In addition, the Eleventh Legion and their original bodies are also known for their extreme hatred of aliens, in their single conquest, except for the strangulation of psionics and separatist regimes, all other energy is devoted to the destruction of all kinds of alien worlds, they seem to be particularly fond of fighting against those aliens who are technologically advanced or have their own unique methods. 】
[This situation continued until one time when the main force of the Eleventh Legion strangled a technologically advanced alien at the edge of the galaxy, and an investigation team within the empire visited the home planet of the original body without permission, and the original body was so offended by this that he personally executed all the visitors, and only a few words were leaked from this exploration. 】
[It is understood that in the records of the investigation team, the home planet of the Eleventh Primordial seems to be particularly desolate, except for the nest capital as a concentrated residential area, most of the land on the planet is still barren, and even the wandering scavenger clan can occasionally be seen, as soon as they see the investigation team, they will run away from it, and even launch an attack. 】
[And inside the nest capital, the investigation team did see a rather prosperous paradise, a large number of automated equipment liberated productivity, everywhere you can see the propaganda of heroic mothers who encourage childbirth, and some extreme sports clubs and wilderness adventures advertisements are standing in the most conspicuous places, it is said that in this world, because of the call of the original, going to the wilderness to exercise themselves has become a necessary process for all young generations, and the mortality rate is always very high. 】
[The investigation team found that every location in the nest capital is perfect, the only pity is the underground area: although it is also vast, even more extensive than the above-ground area, but the development plan during the original ruling period has failed due to geological structure and other problems, it is said that this is a common problem in this world, and all underground development plans in the nest capital are strictly prohibited.] 】
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(This passage is written in a remote corner)
[Upon leaving the underground area, the team was confronted by a deranged old man, dressed in a very shabby military uniform, who claimed to have been one of the first warriors to fight for the world. 】
[It is worth noting that this old man did not refer to the Primordial as the Ruling Entity like the others, and when the Eleventh Primordial was mentioned, he shouted in a frenzied manner. 】
【Evil Dragon. 】
[He was then shot dead by the security forces who arrived on him.] 】
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It's not always a bad thing to know an old pedant who is keen to learn.
When Morgan extracted the information from Ahriman's mind that the commander of the Thousand Sons had forgotten himself, she couldn't help but think so.
Apparently, Ahriman had seen some intimate information about the Eleventh Legion, most likely provided by his father, who was also interested in learning.
And after reading these materials, Ahriman should have performed a relevant amnestic to forget those things he shouldn't remember, but obviously, that elimination is completely incomparable to the Dark Angel's this time, and I'm afraid that with Magnus's character, he won't care.
Ahriman thought he had forgotten them, but in corners he never cared about, Morgan effortlessly pulled out the knowledge and memories.
The silver-haired vicious lady instinctively felt that this information was useful to her.
Her brother, whom she had never met, the one who led his own legion and fought alone against a front of Randan, perhaps soon, his name would reach her ears with some great events.
But it won't be a good thing.
Between the shrixirs that reverberated inside, Morgan was more and more sure of this.
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[Morgan ......]
Just as the silver-haired lady was deep in thought, another cold voice was muttering her name.
Nemir stood in the center of the room, head down, letting his genetic father fall into a long contemplation over the document in his hand.
Johnson was still dressed in the black armor, and he carefully read the papers in his hand, his memory traveling through time and space, looking for the owner of the name.
[She is the Alaph, the one who has made a name for herself in the Sabis system? 】
"Yes, my lord."
"The level of strength and psionic energy she showed in the Battle of Sabis is indeed Alaph-level, and her performance in the course of the battle is also very good, and her attitude towards surgery is also very submissive."
Johnson didn't reply, he continued to watch.
[The two squads responsible for escorting her in the war all died, and none survived? 】
"They encountered a main force of Randan in the battle of Sabis IV, and my lord ......"
Nemir didn't say much, he knew that [the lion] would find the answer himself.
Johnson closed his eyes, he seemed to be asking and understanding something through means of communication, and after a while, he opened his eyes again, and continued to flip through the papers, which were full of every move and experience of Morgan since joining the Empire, and even the internal activities of the Thousand Sons were recorded in great detail.
Johnson thought for a moment.
[Why didn't she have the experience and situation before joining the empire?] 】
"She's from the southern region of the Extreme Star Domain, and it will take some time to get specific information."
The genogen nodded.
[You are personally responsible for this, make sure that this Alah is indeed loyal and controllable, and if that is the case, bring her to the Indomitable Truth.] 】
"Yes."
After Nemir retired, Johnson glanced at the information a few more times and put it aside.
He had more important things to do.
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A commander has the duties of a commander, and a soldier has the duties of a soldier, and even seemingly idle characters can have some duties that only they know about and observe.
And under the accumulation of thousands of duties, everything in the world moved forward mercilessly, even the bloody and important moment of the Battle of Sabis was quickly left behind by time, and after the Dark Angel left enough defense, no one paid attention to this once war-torn iron bottom bay.
Time marched forward again.
Ran Dan seemed to hesitate because of this tragic loss, and the blockade and encirclement of the Casting World Xia Na began to gradually recede, and more and more Ran Dan fleets either retreated to the rear of their own direction, or disappeared far away in the northern part of the galaxy, losing no trace.
On the northern front, the Eleventh Legion, which fought alone, was still full of success, and although the Untouchable and his heirs did not achieve such a great victory as the Sabis system, they also recovered a lot of worlds, so a sharp knife stabbed into the abdomen of the Randan Empire.
In the rear of the war, there are already optimistic thoughts discussing how the Eleventh Army will cut off the supply lines of the Randan, so that the eastern army of the Randan Empire will be annihilated by the Dark Angel and the Space Wolf, so as to completely establish the victory of the war, and even more so, there are already people debating who is the biggest contributor to this war, and even some Astartes will quietly join the discussion.
Everyone, or most, thought that the outcome of the war would be predictable when the edge of the Randan Empire was blocked: Randan might still put up countless frantic resistances, but the Empire's devastating victory was a sure thing.
But there are also people who don't care about these things.
Miss Morgan, for example, cares more about what is in front of her than about the so-called good news that is far away.
[With all due respect, where did you find it?] 】
"A feudal world, the scenery is not bad."
Zahariel smiled a little ashamedly, apparently still feeling guilty about the unpleasant regrets of the Sabis system, the Caliban-born Dark Angel was too young to empathize with his fault.
"I told Senior Coth-Wayne about this, and he helped me notice it."
Morgan listened, then smiled and nodded.
She then placed the gift: a small bag of grape seeds that could be sown and awaited a good harvest, into her chest.
[Anyway, thank you for your help.] 】
"It's just a small thing, in fact, I'm more curious, what do you want this plant for?"
Morgan laughed.
[Secret. 】
(End of chapter)