Warhammer: This Galen's Heart of Steel

Chapter 109 The little kitty is so unconvinced!
"Guilliman, what are you laughing at?"

Approaching the operations office, Galen noticed that Guilliman's eyes had been fixed on him ever since he appeared, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

"Nothing my brother, I just thought of something happy."

Guilliman sat upright with his fingers folded, and spoke to his Primarch brother in a formal tone.

"Congratulations! Randan has achieved such a great victory in his first battle. Recovering an important forging world is of great significance for the next battle and the legion's supply."

"It's nothing, just a simple landing and assault."

Garen waved his hands casually, not taking the matter to heart at all.

He is a man who has fought in the Greenskin War and the Plague War. Compared with facing the evil god head-on, the Randan Alien is just a tiny Karami.

"Compared to this, I am more concerned about the expression on the face of the arrogant lion after hearing that his vanguard team lost."

Guilliman shook his head helplessly, his words containing a hint of persuasion and reminder.

"My suggestion is that there is no need to make the relationship with the First Legion so tense. We are all fighting hard for the future of the empire."

Galen shook his finger, and his huge body leaned back against the back of the chair, his legs in heavy metal boots folded over and over, resting on Guilliman's desk.

"If you don't convince Ryan Johnson, an arrogant guy like him, and let him know who is the boss, he will never put aside his arrogance and talk to you in a peaceful manner."

“This is also the style of the Second Legion. We are good at reasoning with our opponents, but only after we have given them a good beating with our fists.

You know, if you don’t knock your opponents down, they will provoke you with words and actions and won’t listen to your reasoning.”

Guilliman just shook his head and smiled at the twisted logic that sounded quite reasonable from Galen's mouth.

At this moment, the communication leader lit up, and it was the Ultramarines who had previously guided him into Macragge's Glory.

"Master Primarch, the Dark Angels have arrived."

The voice of the Extreme Warrior Gage sounded in the channel, and Garen sat up straight in an instant.

[Ahem, just connect normally. ]

Yes, Galen sent Gage to receive the Dark Angels, while he and Guilliman were writing a report summary of the battle on the Macragge's Glory.

The reason is naturally that he doesn't want to work. No, the leader of this dark angel is Astelan, so Galen decisively sent out Gage.

Because Astelan is also a Terran.

Not only that, Astelan was one of the first 5,000 Space Marines, one of the first to follow the Emperor, and even participated in the campaign to encircle and suppress the Thunder Warriors. He also had an anti-Chaos aura bestowed by the Emperor himself in his mind.

But it was such a Terran veteran with full buffs who finally chose to betray the Lion King, became a fallen angel, and had a very bad reputation.

Although judging by the twisted relationship chart of the First Legion, this guy seems to be an extreme egoist, but he may not have really betrayed the Empire.

True and false, the existence of the inner ring further obscures the truth.

The only thing Galen could be sure of was that Astelan hated the Lion King extremely and was being marginalized by him, otherwise he would not appear here to initiate a meeting for a shameful gambling treaty.

At the same time, this guy is extremely cunning. After Astelan became a fallen angel and was arrested, the strong men in the Stone Fortress tied him up and interrogated him for fifteen years, asking him to confess.

Not only did this guy not repent, he also brainwashed the interrogating priest.

What is talent? This is talent!
Since the Lion King did not show up but sent this talent instead, Garen did not plan to show up either.

"When fellow countrymen meet, their eyes are filled with tears." Yes, Gage is also of Terran descent, just like Astra.

Not only that, Astelan was one of the earliest Space Marines, had followed the Emperor the longest and knew the most.

Knows most.

But it seems that his loyalty to the Emperor did not bring him glory in the First Legion.

Carefully caring for the dents on the power armor, Gage certainly knew what this meant, that their legion did not care about them and that supplies were not the most timely.

Gage remained silent. This truth was just one of many possibilities for him in the past.

Although the current approval work was not exciting, at least the legion commander and commander were still willing to throw these confidential documents onto his desk.

"I recognize you. Terra's brother."

Astelan spoke slowly.
"Yes." Gage nodded.
"For the Emperor."

The two said in unison, then smiled in tacit understanding.

"Nice to meet you, at least we can talk about the glory of the past."

Astelan smiled, and Gage wasn't sure if it was genuine or just a test.

Gage paused, then spoke hesitantly.
"Glory accompanies the Great Crusade at all times."

Gage's words had already revealed his position to Astelan, that is, although he was born on Holy Terra and was a Terran Ultramarines, he had no complaints about the Primarch.

With his political wisdom and patience, Guilliman turned these veterans, who were immersed in their past glory, into new members of the Ultramarines.

But Astelan had no such good luck. Compared to the patience of Guilliman and the Archangel in treating their offspring, the arrogant lion's methods were more direct and could be described as inhumane.

Astelan nodded and continued to talk more deeply.

"We have dealt with the Randan aliens before, and we are well aware of their danger and cunning. Brother Gage, may I ask how much blood and price your legion has paid for this?"

One of the Lion King's orders.

The speed at which the Ultramarines attacked the planet was so fast that Ryan Johnson couldn't believe it. They really only sent out the vanguard, rather than the entire legion to use human wave tactics to consume the opponent's psychic shield.

Gage was silent for a long time. After the Primarch's voice faded from his ears, he slowly spoke.

"Very little. Far less than any previous battle."

Astelan blinked, and without a moment's hesitation, he asked Gage seriously.

"Are you secretly researching alien technology? My intelligence officer told me that he saw some strange bullet marks on the battlefield. They didn't look like they were left by explosive shells, but rather traces of some kind of Gaussian energy."

the other side.

The Lion King was also paying attention to the conversation between the two little people. He urgently needed a truth and a reason.

He absolutely did not believe that the Ultramarines were really stronger than the Dark Angels.

They must have borrowed the help of alien technology.

Privately researching alien technology is an extremely serious act of blasphemy!
(End of this chapter)