Chapter 422: Kiliman's Urgency
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Meanwhile.
The real universe.
Holy Terra.
Outside of the Terra Library, where the original body was located, a blue transport plane slowly landed.
Ultramarines Captain Karga stepped out of the capsule, ready to meet the Father of Genes.
On the way to the library after being introduced, Calga suddenly sees another group of people who are also preparing to meet the original body.
At first glance, these people were from the Order of Mechanics, and their big red robes were emblazoned with black and white skull symbols, which were obviously members of the Order of Agrippina's Forge World.
"What are they doing here?"
Calga passed by the people of the Agrippina Casting World, and his mind couldn't help but have questions.
The Agrippinas all cast dissatisfied glances at Karga when they saw Karga being brought into the stacks by the attendants, not at them, but they didn't know why they were upset with Karga, so they just turned around and continued to walk towards the door of the stacks.
Calga walked all the way to the deepest part of the library, where he met Kiriman, the father of genes.
At this time, Killiman was sitting between a pile of official documents, rubbing his hair anxiously, and lowering his head to correct the official documents on the table.
As a space marine, Calga's eyesight is amazing, and at a glance, he saw a white hair hidden in the thick golden hair of the original body, and his heart was suddenly shocked.
"Father's ......"
"Calga."
Killiman looked up, his eyes tired, his eyebrows slightly haggard.
Karga's heart tightened, and he wanted to ask what happened to the Father of Genes during this time, and why he became the way he is.
But Killiman didn't give him a chance to ask, and first asked, "Do you know what I called you for?" ”
Karga looked down in thought.
This trip to Terra was nominally to call herself to Terra and ask about the current situation in the Five Hundred Worlds.
But Karga felt that it was not that simple, and that the father of genes had another purpose.
"You perceived, it's about the Tyrone Star Zone." Kiliman said.
While the battle for Tyrone was raging, the Imperial side was not unaware of it.
The first is that the Tyrone Star Sector and the Empire have lost contact.
A violent subspace storm swept around the entire star sector, and the Imperial tax collection ships had no power to enter Tyrone without the Tyrone Navy armed to pay taxes, and there were few other Imperial ships that dared to brave the storm to enter the star zone.
It was as if the Tyrone Navy had disappeared from the universe, and there was no trace of the activities of the Tyrone Navy ships in the various star fields of the empire.
Calga already knew about this, so he asked the Primordial, "Have you tried to contact the Tyrone Sector?" I remember you had their communicator. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Killiman pushed a pile of official documents to the ground, and a black orb the size of a fist appeared under the official documents.
That's the Tyrone communicator.
"I've tried to get in touch and I'm more sure they need support!"
Killeman began to recount the information he had obtained from the communicator.
The Tyrone War continues, and it's going in a bad direction.
Magnus was banished.
Huron died, but was resurrected.
Qin Mo was sucked into subspace.
The Tailong Star Region that has lost the leader of Qin Mo may be divided, and even if it does not split but a new successor emerges, then there may be a situation where the army commander does not trust the successor.
Kiriman felt that the Tyrone Star Region was unlucky, and he was frightened for Qin Mo, so he sighed tiredly and leaned towards the bookshelf in the back.
The bookshelves were toppled by the backs of the originals, and piles of official documents were scattered like snowflakes in the library hall.
Karl was silent for two seconds before speaking, "With all due respect, but father, you should now provide support to the Tyrone Star District through the High Lord's Council. ”
"The Council of High Lords has elevated the matter of whether or not to support the Tyrone Star Sector to the highest priority." Killiman was still expressionless, but not indifferent, but indifferent when he was extremely disappointed with something, "Then in twelve years and four months, the question of whether or not to support Tyrone Star Sector will be on the agenda." ”
Hearing this, Kargar's face looked helpless, he now understood why the Father of Genes was so haggard and tired.
Kiriman knew that Calga didn't want to support Tyrone, but that he thought more about his genetic father.
Kiriman is now the quasi-imperial regent, the highest power of the empire, and he should think from the perspective of the empire and do things in the imperial way, rather than directly bypassing the empire and sending troops to support Tyrone like the five hundred world vassal kings.
He had to embody the attitude that I was the supreme commander of the empire now, and that no matter how I changed the affairs of the empire in the future, for now I had to endorse the authority of the High Lords' Council.
Because the Council of High Lords was established by the Lord of the Ultramarines, the cooperation of the Council will also be needed to reform the empire in the future.
At this point, bypassing the council to make decisions would make Kiliman look like an outsider.
That's why Kiliman brought Calga over.
And Calga also understands what the father of genes means.
"I will return to Macurag at once and gather the fleet and warbands to the Maelstrom to pursue the remnants of Huron and his Starclaw Warband." Calga said.
Killiman nodded, he was very happy with his heir.
A formidable warrior.
Wise leaders.
Everyone knew that Huron was not in the Maelstrom at this time, but Calga still had to lead the warband to the Maelstrom, and then suddenly "discovered" that Huron was not in the Maelstrom halfway through, and rerouted to pursue the traitor leader.
Cleaning up the portal is a matter for the Ultramarines, and if the High Lords' Council is inefficient, it will be low, anyway, the Ultramarines are helping the Tyrone people on the way to clean up the portal.
The High Lords and the elves would not be unaware of the true purpose of Kargar and Kiliman, but in the official face, this is an operation to clean up the portal, and there is a statement in the official face that those high lords who are privately opposed to the original body cannot put this matter in the council to discuss it, let alone use it to question whether Kiliman's arrangement is intended to bypass the High Lords' Council to support Tyrone.
"Go, the Glory of Macullag is under your command." Killiman nodded.
"Yes." Karga saluted respectfully and turned to leave.
After seeing his proudest heir leave, Kiliman lowered his head, hooked a document from the ground with an iron hook, and placed it on the table.
There is only one thing written in this document: the state religion asks the original body to participate in tomorrow's procession, surrounded by state church officials, to declare to the people the trust of the Son of God in the state religion.
Kiliman didn't want to attend, but he had something to do with the state church.
The people of the State Religion are good at using rituals, and Killiman hopes that they can help find out Qin Mo's location in the subspace, and even if they can't find it, at least predict whether Qin Mo is still alive.
So, the original body grabbed a quill made of pure gold and wrote a reply on the document that he would participate in the parade tomorrow.
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Calga's side.
Calga, who had been out of the library, saw the people who had forged the world of Agrippina again, but this time they stopped him.
A man covered in appendages came to Calga, and behind him was a man dressed like the Cathar Marshal, with his hand on the hilt of the power sword at his waist.
"Captain of the Calga Warband! I have admired the daimyo for a long time. "I'm Agrippina Vic, the Ruler of the World. ”
"Vic Sage, what is the matter with you?" Karga didn't want to offend the foundry world, so he listened patiently.
"Are we lucky enough to allow the Primordial to take a little time out of our busy schedules and give us the glory of meeting the Primordial?" Vic asked.
Karga didn't know what the gang had for seeing the Father of Genes, so he didn't answer.
At this time, the Anglican attendant came over and said to Vic: "I am afraid that there is no time for the time being, the great sage please go back and wait, if the original body mentions the sage, I will take the sage to meet the original body." ”
Karga took advantage of this time to leave.
Vic gave the waiter a cold look, then the library, and left without saying a word.
The general of the cathar who followed behind Vic was none other than the War Sage Severn, a man who did not know what a profound transformation had undergone and was covered in iron parts that the Anglican attendants could not recognize, followed Vic away with him, and bumped into the Anglican acolytes as he left.
The group of people in the casting world walked away in a menacing manner.
The waiter who was smashed on the shoulder watched these strange people leave, and scolded fiercely in his heart: "A group of transformation maniacs, they all told you whether the matter of supporting Tyrone was put on the agenda, and they came to ask Shenzi about it, it's really arrogant, it's really damned!" ”
(End of chapter)