Chapter 534 Pluto
Chapter 534 Pluto
The Sun Star Territory is in chaos. Since a large number of government officials on Terra have been recruited as militia, the speed of processing affairs is now greatly slowed down.
It is difficult for the actual ruler to control the information in the Sun Sanctuary in a timely manner.
No one knew about Alpharius's jump to the Krieg transport, and the Astropath sent no message.
Now the original body is quite arrogant. No matter how extraordinary the original body is, it is impossible to withstand the attack of the battleship class. A macro cannon can really kill him. However, after disguising the subspace essence of the Lion King, hey, I can go to the mist forest. hide.
Not afraid at all.
The ships are almost ready to be launched at this time. There are no frigates at all, and they have begun to carry out ground fire suppression tasks.
He "swish" and drove the boat away.
The identity code sent was frighteningly high-status.
Alpharius guided the Navigator into the subspace, surprising the Navigator.
She could no longer detect the light of the God Emperor, but she was still panicking. As a result, the Son of God personally navigated it. Wouldn't this cost her her life?
Navigating the Primarch, where to go? What level of battlefield is it? Can she come back?
The navigator almost had a nervous breakdown.
.....
Weeks later, the ship passed through multiple destroyed checkpoints and entered the solar system.
As soon as it entered the solar system, the transport ship was almost hit by debris. Broken Orc ships were everywhere on Mandeville Point, as well as cannonballs fired more than ten days ago, or even months ago.
They drifted in the solar system, and the artillery fire fired from the direction of Mars and Jupiter seriously affected the follow-up support fleet.
Beside, the Pluto Fortress was silent, the Charon satellite completely disappeared, and the surrounding battle fortresses lost their power, drifting in low-Earth orbit, with a faint tendency to fall into Pluto.
"To Terra! Quick!"
How can an ordinary imperial transport ship drive as fast as a red orc vehicle?
When they crossed Mars, the Orc Battle Moon was approaching Luna. The advance force was always bombs. The vanguard ships with big iron heads began to attack the ships that launched air fire suppression on the Three Saints Prayer. .
The meteorites splashing on the surrounding Luna aroused great enthusiasm from the orcs, and they created a huge... trampoline?
The empire observed that at the lower end of the orcs' ship, at the section of Big Iron Head's neck, there was a large trampoline made of unknown mushroom fiber, with a strong magnetic reaction inside.
The technician boys jumped directly to the meteorite on the side, knocked it and hollowed it out, then set up equipment with unknown principles, and were attracted by the magnetic system under the trampoline, causing it to fall hard.
Then it bounces off.
It hit directly towards the ship of the King in Yellow.
Orcs and demons rained down on Terra and Luna, and the three forces fought together.
Other worlds announced that they had no time to take care of themselves. The orcs who landed on the planet caused them a lot of trouble and were unable to support Terra.
Only Venus and Mercury, which are closer to the sun, are not affected, but Mercury is a mining world with exhausted mines, and Venus, which was originally a good industrial world, now only has a large number of orbital resorts, used as a tourist destination for Terran politicians.
Terra's giant void shield was activated, and it was extremely thick. The Orc fleet did not seem to have any plans to attack Terra immediately. After entering Luna's orbit, it began to attack the moon.
The alien inquisitor who is most familiar with this group of orcs believes that they seem to want to blow up the moon and smash Terra's void shield.
At least it's a big piece.
The powerful Waaaagh spiritual energy flowed freely on the battle moon, and Alpharius felt unsure about teleporting directly to it.
So he decided to warp to the Yellow King's ship first and then use their teleporter. How could the Empire not have tried jumping gangs to fight the moon?
As soon as they landed, they heard people around them shouting, and the eleventh batch of jumping gang troops were preparing to teleport.
The Primarch's appearance sent all troops into a state of excitement, immediately opening the door for them.
"A forbidden soldier is cooperating with the previously teleported troops to launch a beheading operation. Our think tank has opened up a relatively safe area for teleportation."
When the battle moon appeared over Terra, it was no longer a matter of beheading the boss. They had to completely occupy the battle moon and drive it away from the orbit of Terra.
The internal gang-hopping troops are destroying the forts on the surface of the planet, trying to open up an area where the transport ship can safely stop.
Alpharius immediately led the original bodyguards to launch a jump gang teleportation.
.....
The teleportation ended, and the Primarch Guard looked left and right.
Where is my dad?
Alpharius is gone.
It’s broken, don’t get stuck in the wall!
All the Lena Terminators began to search everywhere, leaving Titus alone. What if it was a problem with the Imperial warship? He may still be on the teleporter, but Titus, please stay here and wait for news.
A group of large blue cans disappeared into the battle moon.
And in subspace.
Alpharius looked at the "swimming" skeleton in front of him speechlessly.
Not accurate, there are still broken power armor and a big hammer on it.
Is this Vulcan? probably.
The white skeleton was "swimming" laboriously, swimming towards the cold sun that was constantly expanding and contracting.
But the light of Pharos was equally dazzling in the subspace. The closer Vulkan got here, the harder it became to discern the direction.
Sometimes he would swim toward Pharos in confusion for a while, then suddenly wake up, adjust his direction, and swim toward the Emperor again.
Alpharius immediately flew forward, and his state was also very strange. The subspace essence of the Faceless Man and the Lion King were mixed together, making his actions in the subspace a bit strange.
He shouted at the big white skeleton: "Old Hei, what are you doing?"
Old... old... old black?
Vulkan stopped, as a brother would call him, but he was a traitor.
(Alfaris is only half the height of Vulkan)
He stopped and made a gesture of swinging his hammer.
Alpharius also stopped, wondering how to explain his loyalty.
But Vulkan solved this problem himself. He pointed in the direction of the Emperor and then at the Lord of the Twentieth Legion.
In the subspace, the two sides did not need to speak. Alpharius was surrounded by a light mist. After coming into contact with Vulkan, both sides could understand each other without opening their mouths.
"I am loyal, brother. I am here to defend the Golden Throne. I have been for ten thousand years."
"Does Ryan know that you have become like this?" Vulkan looked at the unshaven original body in front of him. He was not too surprised. He just thought that Little Twenty would be beaten by Big Brother.
"Of course, he watched me change."
The two slowly approached until Vulcan's legs could touch the ground, and the mist helped him block the strange light of the subspace.
Vulkan asked: "Are you here to hunt the orc war lord?"
"Of course, let's go, I'll take you directly to the orc ship."
Vulkan shook his head. After he stopped swimming, flesh and blood grew on his body. Moving in subspace seemed to come at the expense of his body's recovery.
"Now that you're here, I feel relieved, and I'll leave it to you."
"No, no, no, it's very strong. I assassinated it, but it still ran away." Alpharius also kept shaking his head. He simply wanted Vulkan to come back.
It’s been too long since I’ve fought side by side with my brothers.
Especially the best Lao Hei!
At least he won't bite my face when we meet! He won’t ride a motorcycle and chop me with a knife!
Flesh gradually appeared on Vulkan's face, and he said: "Send me to the Emperor, and I will awaken his mercy. This is very important."
Alpharius was stunned for a moment.
What metaphysical awakening method? While it's amazing that throwing your body into a volcano with salamander gene-seed can revive you, you can't treat the Emperor like you.
"What are you going to do? Jump into that cold sun?"
"My soul is ready to be sacrificed if necessary."
Alpharius covered his face and admitted that he had thought of something not very good just now.
There is now a fragment of Magnus's soul sitting under the Emperor's ass, and then...
Alpharius just thought about it. In front of the palace gate, there was a humane emperor, like a noble cavalry lord.
Riding was the divine Emperor.
The saddle is Vulcan's soul.
Pedal is the soul of Magnus.
Sometimes, Alpharius doubted whether he had really rebelled, and then sealed his memory and lurked to the loyalist side.
The picture is so beautiful that I want to lose my mind.
"That won't be successful if you sacrifice. You are not his heir..."
When Vulcan heard this, what did you say? He picked up the sledgehammer and rushed towards Alpharius. The flesh and blood on his face disappeared in large chunks as he moved forward, looking extremely terrifying.
"Hey, hey, it's not that kind of father-son relationship. I mean, you have no blood relationship with him."
Just kidding, the children of the stars have been burned into it like firewood, so don't cause any trouble.
Vulkan thought for a while, and it seemed to be the truth.
The big hammer still hasn't been put down.
Alpharius repeatedly "begged for mercy", "We, we are not his heirs by blood."
"So what do you think? Ever wise Lord of Hydra."
"He can only rely on himself. Believe in our father. There is nothing wrong with the plan so far. If he agrees to this plan, it will definitely succeed."
Alpharius once again invited the other party, "And our task is to ensure the perfect operation of this plan. Now, this orc is threatening it. Let's solve it together. There must be no mistakes in father's plan."
After saying that, he turned his head coldly and glanced at the two orcs in the distance with his peripheral vision.
They hesitated.
Facing an evil god, they can sneak attack, steal, and demonstrate, but the current emperor...
Look, does it look like a balloon bomb that explodes when pushed?
If the Emperor self-destructs, it is possible to explode a second Eye of Terror, but Brother Mao would not dare to withstand this explosion.
The primarch looked down upon him with contempt.
Vulkan agreed to Alpharius.
"After this battle, I will stay by my father's side."
"What? You want to be the goalkeeper of the net again? Dorn should be guarding it now."
"He can't bear it." Vulkan said. He knew the horror of the Webway war and was determined to end the war as soon as possible.
The two primarchs were wrapped in mist and disappeared into the sea of souls.
Vulkan was forcibly pulled out of the subspace halfway through his resurrection and looked very weak.
A lot of time had passed when the two of them appeared from the scheduled location.
Titus was very far away, and the original body could only vaguely see his back. The battle was raging over there, and the think tank and the victorious army captain were fighting fiercely with the orc big guy.
Vulkan was eager to take action, Dorn was not suitable for keeping the webway, he would die! (This is what the Fire Dragon Lord thinks)
Alpharius stopped him. At this moment, the flesh and blood had just clung to the skeleton of the Salamander Lord. His condition was so bad that he didn't even know if he could eat.
"You rest first, and I will determine the specific location of the enemy. When the time comes, you can use the hammer to teleport directly."
Vulkan hesitated, "I'm going to help the think tank over there."
"By the way, Lao Hei, tell the ever-victorious army that I'm fine and the Lion King is fine."
The newly grown eyes rolled their eyes at "Lion King", and Alpharius pretended that his pupils had not yet grown.
The Fire Dragon Lord rushed towards the distance, where a big guy had already knocked down Titus. It was so huge, and its solid muscles pressed down on the opponent like a city wall.
Titus' sword-holding arm was suppressed, and his other hand groped around his waist, looking for the sacred pistol.
Suddenly, the orc in him was gone.
A strong wind blew past, and there was nothing on him.
He quickly got up. It was very dangerous to fall to the ground on this kind of battlefield. When he looked up, he saw a huge green power armor with a blood-red head without skin, holding half of an orc's face in its mouth.
Titus was frightened by the scene in front of him and took a few steps back. He was not sure whether this big guy was a friendly force.
He destroyed the incoming orc team like chopping melons and vegetables. Even the escaping orc boy didn't even take a few steps and turned into a ball of mushroom sauce.
Vulkan also wanted a flamethrower, if possible.
When he stopped, everyone discovered that because the passage here was really "too short", the other party was almost walking in a squatting position.
After eating a few mouthfuls, the primarch balled up the orc corpse in his hand with his hard armor, threw it like a bowling ball, and smashed an orc wall.
"Who is Titus?"
"I am, who are you?"
Titus faced the huge bloody head, feeling uncertain.
"I am the Lord of the Fire Dragon, and the 'Lion King' asked me to tell you that he is fine. He has already started hunting the orc boss and is locking the target. Don't worry."
He paused and then said: "He said you are Robert's outstanding heir, and he thinks highly of you."
Vulkan tried to be as kind as possible, and then...
I also feel that something is not right, and I should maintain Xiao Twenty’s current personality.
"Ryan wants you to live well. After everything you are going through now, Robert may ask about you in the future."
According to Vulkan's impression of the Lion King, he must be showing off secretly.
The Lion King will perform very well, and then let the witness, Titus, turn around and brag for him, bragging about the Lion King in front of Guilliman.
After Titus agreed a few words, Vulkan began to kill around the position, easily handling the incoming orc team.
The hammer lit up, and he said, "I'll meet up with Ryan," and disappeared.
.....
Nineteen hours later.
The two scarred Primarchs looked at each other.
Has this thing escaped again? How many backups does it have?
The battle moon is slowly shattering, and the buildings are gradually collapsing, not significantly. This is not because the boss is dead, but because the orc boss is too far away from the battle moon.
The empire at the time did not realize this.
A large number of orcs joined Luna and Terra. Luna was in ruins and the Imperial Army was retreating in an orderly manner.
The Titan formations on Luna retreated under the cover of the tank regiment. With Mars and Jupiter separated by enemy fleets, these Titan formations were the only backup formations able to plunge into the Webway.
The two Primarchs searched some more, spending weeks punching through most of the battle moon's chambers.
The "Lion King" is brave and invincible, and Vulcan is invincible.
Just can't find the bomb.
Finally, a piece of news stopped the two Primarchs in their tracks.
"Pluto" moved.
The follow-up fleet of the Orks was still faster than the huge Phalanx and appeared at Mandeville Point in the Sun Star Domain.
They reunited on Pluto for the first time, and a lot of messy raw materials were airdropped onto the once-imperial fortress. The huge engines roared. Now it is the battle moon of the orcs.
It's now called "The Ridicule of Gorge."
A teleportation array and a large number of mechas delayed the two primarchs for weeks, and Alpharius was annoyed that he had not seen through the orcs' intentions.
No one could have imagined that the other party could completely transform Pluto in such a short period of time, or that the other party had already had this idea and preparation.
Countless Orc ships were integrated into Pluto, and they fell to the ground. The Orc boys dismantled the tattered shells of the ships at an alarming speed, took out the engines, and tied them together.
I thought with so many engines, we would be able to drive here very fast!
Pluto broke out of its planetary orbit and headed towards Terra.
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Donne heard the voice again, the voice that beguiled him to accept his "essence".
Ask him if he can accept the price of turning everything in front of him into powder?
Or his future as a price.
“Ask yourself, you’ve always known the answer, everything here can do so much more than you.”
The stubborn stone remained silent, without any sword falling straight down.
The Ten Thousand Husbands, countless Titans, the main force of the Sisters of Silence, and a hundred thousand Adamantine Primaris warriors.
In his calculations, it is certainly far more effective than him alone. Are you worthy?
What qualifications do you have to say that you have the ability to destroy everything here?
The Ruinous Power showed him everything in the future. A year had passed since Kalos was chopped to pieces by Dorn. It did not appear, but the shadow of Tzeentch's Great Daemon loomed over him.
He saw the black stones around him shattered, each spire transformed into a state of amplified psychic energy, and demons dancing a dance of joy on top.
The demon jumped on tiptoes on the corpses of the Custodes, their pointed golden helmets stained red with blood, as the army passed through and headed towards Terra.
The webway gate has disappeared. Some violent explosion destroyed it. The front is not so much an exit as a subspace rift, like a black hole.
The army of Slaanesh forces slowly passed by, and a great demon sat on a giant elephant-like beast, staring ahead, extremely excited. The battle flag was embedded in the flesh of the elephant's back, and an Eldar corpse hung from the flag.
She tilted her head, looking like an Eldar like a supreme prophet, looking at Dorn with unfocused eyes, as if she was telling him.
The Eldar, who were extremely powerful in the past, failed, and you humans are bound to fail as well.
Dorn came back to his senses and killed the demon in front of him with one knife. He didn't know which grudge kept whispering in his ear. At first, he thought it was the demon of the Blood God, but now it seems that it is not.
(Tzeentch: Resentful eyes.)
(Who asked you to snatch Magnus away?)
He looked up at the huge hole, unable to see the light of the subspace, which was completely covered by the falling demons.
What kind of thing could plug such a big hole?
Roger Dorn thought about this problem more than once, and it was really difficult to convince himself with his "lack" of scientific and technological knowledge.
A fortress in a perpetual state of war?
In the past years, he had been thinking about how to build a fortress strong enough to withstand the tide of demons, and how to use the entire Seventh Legion to block this place.
The results were all failures, and now there seems to be some clues.
Make a fortress out of magical black stone? Covering holes with adamantine armor?
All the novel technologies now entering the webway gave Dorn false hope, and after long thinking, they all concluded to be failures.
Deeper despair enveloped the primarch's mind.
Even if the Emperor returns, he can only sit on the Golden Throne.
Dorn watched him live like this for ten years.
At that time, he heard Sister Silence say that the emperor she saw was an ordinary man, a little darker, like a farmer who had been burned by the sun. He was sitting on the throne, with a look of pain flashing across his face from time to time. , sometimes her face would be distorted, and her fingers would push the armrest hard. She rarely saw this kind of expression. Such severe pain would usually cause people to go into shock.
What could he do for the Emperor? He can't do anything.
"You have already disappointed Him once, and this time, He is destined to be disappointed as well. What you need is strength! The power to defeat everything!"
"Only if you are stronger than the Emperor can you defend this place and defend this last hope of mankind."
"Look at yourself, what is the thick golden armor hiding? It's hiding your powerless nature!"
The whispers of the Warp grew louder, Dorne was too far away from the Blackstone Spire.
"Accept spiritual energy. You must be stronger than the Emperor before you can sit on the Golden Throne in his place. Don't refuse, don't refuse spiritual energy, don't refuse power, don't..."
The words suddenly fade away.
Ralph limped over, with Ina's body on his back blocking the chaotic sound.
"You've gone too far, Lord of the Mountain Formation. The troops can't keep up with you." Ralph couldn't see clearly around him. They were all filled with demons. "Are we going to establish a position here?"
"not me."
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