In the distant, dark universe of the forty-first millennium, there is a never-ending war.

Wars large and small can be fought on all heretics, aliens, traitors, chaos, or even on multiple fronts at the same time - or there are plenty of allies, comrades, and backing in name only, but you can't be sure for sure whether they're good or bad, or both.

Even, some things that may be 100,000 times more outrageous or unbelievable and should not appear in this universe at all will also appear in the little-known frontier star fields or newly expanded areas far away from the star torch.

- Well, please believe me, this sentence absolutely does not refer to or allude to any-

A primordial who is said to have grown strong but doesn't know where and what he's consuming;

Swapped bodies with people and turned into a protoplasm of the four-legged plush, wet parts that are very inadequate;

A prototype that will disappear as required or make the remains as flexible as necessary, and who does not want to and must never appear directly in front of everyone;

He deleted his existence and became an emaciated mortal being;

Some diligent inanimate and alien workers (what is the binding force of the former that can continue to exist in the real universe silently?) ）；

Or theoretically, appearing on the flagship of a certain Chaos Demon Prince would lead to something like cold water in a boiling oil pot, something that theoretically shouldn't exist in this place.

But even compared to the above things that mortals may not have imagined in their lifetimes, the personal experience of the current company commander of the Imperial Fist and the legendary hero of their warband, Danat Lysander, can still be counted as a kind of extremely magical and unexplainable story.

Especially when you learn that Danat Lessander's first step away from his homeland was to embark on a thirteen-year pilgrimage with his parents as an infant and after experiencing Waaagh! After the raids of the Orcs and the bloody horrors of the Quesarch Heresy, his parents died for their faith, and Lysander was eventually orphaned, and in the heroic story preached by the priest, the boy, who was only 13 years old at most, still traveled dozens of light years as a young man, relying on the alms of other devout believers, to reach Holy Terra as an ascetic miracle pilgrim propagated by the state religion, and after completing this pilgrimage- The magical story has just begun.

He then somehow appeared alone in front of the remains of the Fist of the Empire's monument commemorating a disaster that occurred a long time ago, commonly known as the Pillar of Bone, and it was here, in front of the Bone Pillar embedded with the bones and equipment of the Fallen Fist of the Empire, that he was found by his priest brother Shadris who had heard of his pilgrimage feat, and was recruited to the Mountain Formation alone due to the superimposed atmosphere and environmental properties, which the latter regarded as perhaps a revelation from the genetic protogento join the Fists of the Empire Warband - skipping any of the previous screening steps!

Subsequently, of course, Lysander did as well as he could live up to expectations on the harsh training grounds of Jupiter's home planet and Ganymede, and through repeated indoctrination and rigorous combat training in the process of becoming Astarte, he eventually succeeded in becoming a qualified combat monk, and was spiritually convinced that he would glorify and be proud of a warrior who fought for the emperor, rather than worship the emperor as a god as a helpless believer.

His first period of success followed, and Lysander's successive victories include, but were not limited to, his legendary victory over the Eldar Strike Cruiser, multiple attempts to defeat the Iron Warrior's fortresses and plots, and his unwitting pursuit of the legendary Assassin Court Assassin from the dying Company Commander on a battlefield that had been lost in the opening stanza, and the alleged use of the Grand Mentor of the Assassin's Court, the Vendika Assassin, and the Iverson Assassin, all of whom survived.

The Shield of Valor, which Lysander was riding, reappeared in the real universe after nearly a millennia of subspace trek, and fell directly into the sky above the planet controlled by the Iron Warriors and was shot down by defensive weapons - yes, and then Lysander landed with all his beards and tails. However, he became a prisoner of the war blacksmith and was brutally tortured and nearly vivisected, but he eventually rescued his two surviving brothers naked, without power armor and weapons, penetrated the chaos planet of an Iron Warrior and escaped in a shuttle, and escaped back to the Mountain Formation and the Mother Regiment, passed the purity test, resumed his position as company commander, and then began to influence the actions of the entire warband, serving as a role model for the young warriors and a potential successor to the warband leader, Led a new expedition and his revenge on the blacksmith of war.

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"Uh, uh, uh, this whole resume is really hearty to eat, but it's too much like a classic pre-made dish!"

Vannas's eyes shifted from staring in the direction of Perturabo to Ramizane, who made a strange surprised movement.

With an unchanged face, Ahlin picked up the data board that Bian Mu had just approved, politely exited the office, and went to the second company's station to carry out the orders of his furry father.

[I must say, Pepe, these personal resumes of this Lessander company commander are placed in my ...... The kind of open-ended fantasy exchange platform in the place where I once lived is also extremely explosive...... I mean, you're going to be sprayed...... No, it will be criticized for being too fantastical and unreal, but this set of resumes is really not a problematic orphan protagonist born routine, I really wonder that I didn't know that there was such a macho dragon in Dorne's son before. Everyone can be famous in this universe, and they really have their own unique skills. 】

[Uh-huh. The Demon Border Pastor didn't seem to listen to this nonsense at all, as he didn't ask questions about the strange ancient terms that Lamizan used, instead focusing on the goal of his work.

The dog was given a series of nasal sounds to the tall original body that was providing him with his own brain computing power while flipping through the corners and corners.

Of course, the resumes of the loyal warriors of the Empire in the database, especially the Danat Lysander who had just been flipped through, were being viewed as ornaments in the office of a certain large self-propelled non-combustible war regiment, and they didn't really care about the other party's reply.

[Hmm...... First of all, although the death of both parents may be quite common here, this is not only a parent, but also a comrade-in-arms...... For example, you see how his Fist of Dorne came about......]

[Uh-huh. 】

[There will really be a company of Terminators, and the entire company will be wiped out because of teleportation into the stone...... Tsk, passing by Lysander, this was directly stuffed with a holy relic weapon......]

[Uh-huh. 】

[And later, wow, he died comrade-in-arms, it was a boat's death, and he had to take the boat to die, it's great that this terrible character who goes wherever he goes is not on our side......]

[Hmm......]

Wail.

The first myth: Is the Emperor's Ascension Festival tomorrow or not [you

The second myth: whether to write the Christmas special today or tomorrow, in short, if you write it today, it is estimated that it will be late (the idea is easy to be interrupted on weekends), and everyone who has to go to work tomorrow can rest first!

The analysis in the book review section is very exciting!

There are guesses and there are non-guesses hahaha

(End of chapter)