Warhammer: Angron Training Manual

Chapter 540 Ultimate Survivalism
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The think tank fleet left the expeditionary fleet led by Horus and arrived at a galaxy in the central area of ​​the empire.

This galaxy is the galaxy where the mother star of the eleventh proto-body is located. Just like the extremely simple name "Eleventh", the name of the galaxy is called "Galaxy".

When the think tank fleet appeared here, the fleet in the galaxy immediately took the initiative to greet it and led the fleet into the star port.

Qin Xia stood on the command deck of the White Knight, observing the starport through the porthole.

The starport is located near an emerald-like planet and is large enough to accommodate an entire legion's fleet to enter and rest at the same time.

As for the appearance, it is very ordinary and looks like a black box suspended in the void.

This is the aesthetic style of No. 11.

The Primarch was an absolute pragmatist. Even using two pieces of metal to decorate the starport was completely meaningless in the eyes of No. 11.

The fleet entered the starport and docked.

A light lit up on the communication board, and the imperial double-headed eagle logo rotated a few times before loading the communication frame.

"Welcome... to the galaxy."

"Primarch, waiting."

"you."

A Space Marine said to everyone on the command deck.

He did not salute, nor did he make any opening remarks beyond the necessary welcome.

"Is the Primarch on the mother planet?" Qin Xia asked, "If so, I can teleport directly there. Just give me the coordinates."

The Space Marine immediately projected the coordinates onto the communications panel.

Qin Xia glanced at the captain.

The captain gave the order after the White Knight Master turned and entered the portal: "Plan One."

When the entire fleet entered a secret combat readiness state, Qin Xia had already arrived at the home planet of No. 11.

The 11th Primarch was not at the forefront of the Great Crusade like the other Primarchs commanded by Horus. Only his legion was at the front line, not himself.

This is because Horus’ arrangement for No. 11 is to coordinate logistical supplies and ensure that the expeditionary fleet will not worry about supplies.

This is a job that is very busy when it is busy and very idle when it is idle.

When Qin Xia walked out of the snow and wind, he saw No. 11 squatting in the forest, holding a piece of meat and feeding the local aliens.

It was a large arthropod creature, roughly similar in appearance to the insect infantry in the "Galaxy Fleet" that Qin Xia had seen, but it was larger in size, with many soft tentacles growing on its abdomen that was not covered by a shell.

Eleven's adoptive mother was a member of this alien race, which had fought with the humans on the satellite for thousands of years, but now worked together to create prosperity.

"It's my brother." No. 11 put the meat into the alien's mouth and turned to look at Qin Xia. "My brother and I took risks and fought together to destroy a giant beast underground."

The alien stood beside No. 11, looking at Qin Xia with its compound eyes wrapped in a transparent shell.

The look in his eyes was not like that of an animal, but like that of a human, and even wiser and sharper than that of a human.

"Hello." Qin Xia waved tentatively.

The alien leaned down, crossed its two sickle-shaped front claws, and saluted in an action imitating the human eagle salute.

Eleven kissed his brother's head shell and said something.

The alien quickly left.

It was the fastest creature Qin Xia had ever seen, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Why are you here? My brother's adoptive father." No. 11 motioned Qin Xia to go with him.

The two of them were moving forward in the primeval forest.

"I went to do some work for the Warmaster, and when I was about to go back to the World Devourer, he asked me to come and check on the supply situation, so I came." Qin Xia said.

"Everything is fine." Number Eleven responded.

"Then I'm relieved. I'll leave in the afternoon."

"can."

After a few words, both of them fell silent.

Number Eleven just walked without thinking about anything.

Qin Xia was thinking about all the information about No. 11.

On the way to find No. 11, Malcador sent someone to deliver a document, which was the result of the Sigillite's agents' years of investigation into No. 11.

Theoretically, Eleven only controls the galaxy where its home star is located.

But in fact he had a huge influence.

People from several star regions were influenced by No. 11. They learned No. 11's ideas and practiced the path that No. 11 had defined for them.

As for the star regions affected by Number 11, they paid the most, both in terms of tithes and the webway engineering resources that the Empire now extracts every year, even more than Nuceria and Ultramar.

High efficiency, this is the characteristic of No. 11 and its supporters.

Also because of its high efficiency, the 11th Legion has a huge fleet second only to the Ultramar fleet.

As for the number of the 11th Legion... the Imperial agents haven't investigated it clearly either.

In short, the XI Legion is just like their Primarch; extremely low-key, they do things silently, and if you observe carefully you will find their amazing strength, but they never show off and do not ask for any honors.

But matters regarding the legion's strength and notifications were definitely not the purpose for the emperor to ask Qin Xia to come.

"In the Battle of Ullanor, I saw members of your guard. They had many mutant abilities." Qin Xia mentioned the past.

Qin Xia still remembers vividly the scene in which a soldier of the 11th Guard stabbed a greenskin general's head with a bone spur during the Battle of Ullanor.

"That kind of transformation technology has been reviewed by the Mechanicus. There are only problems with that technology at the conceptual level." No. 11 looked at Qin Xia and imitated Qin Xia's expression at the moment, "You don't know about this?" Qin Xia nodded.

"I'm sorry that I didn't let you know the results of the review in time. I was so impressed by your combat abilities that I always forgot that you are also a learned scientist."

The Primarch stopped walking and reached out to touch the tree beside him.

A worm-like creature emerged from the ground, its mouth wide open.

Qin Xia looked inside its mouth and discovered that the worm was not a living creature, but a building structure similar to a living creature, leading to an underground laboratory.

The two of them entered the worm-like entrance together and came into the laboratory.

Eleven walked over to the storage cabinet that held a large number of biological samples. "I was hoping there would be one more World Eater gene-seed in here."

Qin Xia looked at the storage cabinet and found that there were several different types of genetic seeds stored inside. The storage tanks containing the seeds were labeled.

There is Vulcan, there is Sanguinius, there is Magnus...

Also, a storage tank marked with the Roman numeral "2".

"Vulkan went to the front line with me before. How did he give you the gene seed?" Qin Xia asked.

"Vulkan came here with an Eldar through the webway. He told you about going to the front line with you, and also said that he left first and came here to store gene seeds." Number 11 replied, "Vulkan is eager to solve the problem of recessive mutations."

"Who is number two?" Qin Xia asked again.

"The second Primarch." Eleven still answered honestly, "He died in battle, and his descendants were merged into the Ultramarines."

Qin Xia didn't say anything, but also wanted to listen to No. 11 talking about the No. 2 Primarch.

"He was a wise and powerful commander, and also an extremely upright and noble man. He once commanded many brothers to fight against the aliens, but he was ultimately sacrificed when his flagship was destroyed."

"It was then that I realized that, as the Emperor's most supreme creation, our Primarch was not invincible."

Number Eleven walked to the database console and pressed the button.

The characteristics of the Eleventh Legion's gene-seed were then revealed in detail.

"I hope to obtain a World Eater gene seed to study psychic and biological synaesthesia."

When No. 11 repeated his hope, Qin Xia did not answer, but stared at the gene seed information of the 11th Legion.

Absolutely stable, absolutely applicable, without any problems of dominant adverse mutations - of course, this is the result of No. 11 modifying the genetic seeds, it was not originally so good.

The other is the benign mutation that all Space Marines of the XI Legion have.

Synesthesia at the biological level.

Communicate using pheromones and brain waves.

The World Eaters also have synesthesia, but that is synesthesia at the psychic level, which not everyone has. It is also impossible for them to communicate completely through synesthesia like the 11th Legion.

"If we can merge the two, it will allow the World Eaters to have efficient communication capabilities like the XI Legion." said Eleven.

"It's not difficult to get a World Eater gene seed, right? I always feel that you actually have our gene seeds in your hands." Qin Xia asked.

"I will not take anything from any brother without authorization." No. 11 subconsciously raised his head, his eyes seemed to pass through the ceiling of the laboratory and looked at the satellite. "The aliens on the planet raised me, and the humans on the satellite educated me."

“Nothing can be done without authorization.”

"I understand this principle."

Qin Xia agreed with what he said and thought that No. 11 was quite scientific and ethical.

Qin Xia certainly wouldn't believe No. 11's empty words.

However, the documents provided by Malcador confirmed what Number 11 said, and the 11th Legion had indeed never collected the gene-seed of friendly forces in any war.

"I have to go back and ask Angron about the World Devourer gene seed. We can talk about it later." Qin Xia declined politely. "Also, don't go too deep into your research on biology."

Number Eleven tilted his head and expressed doubt with his eyes.

Qin Xia said: "The image of the Space Marines is very meaningful. They themselves symbolize the purest form of human beings. If there are extra limbs, bone spurs, or something else, this image will not be good."

"That research has been banned." Eleven nodded. "Although the Mechanicus believes that there is nothing wrong with evolutionary technology, the Emperor does not think so. After he banned it, I no longer touched that field."

Qin Xia nodded silently and observed the entire planet with his psychic vision.

He certainly found no signs that the technology was still being worked on.

"Everything I do is just to keep humanity alive."

Number Eleven said as if to defend himself.

"Survival is everything, everything is for survival."

"Everything the Emperor pursues is also for the survival of mankind, prosperity, rationality, advancement, and fighting... In the final analysis, these are all means for the survival of the race, which is no different from the various research I have done."

"Humanity must survive, and in order to survive, it is only natural that it should abandon everything that is not conducive to survival. This includes the obsession with the so-called pure human body."

"To survive. To survive."

Number Eleven kept emphasizing.

However, what the Primarch said just went in one ear and out the other. He did not think that No. 11 was right, because humans are intelligent creatures and even if they have not gotten rid of their animality, they have pursuits that transcend animality.

Humans cannot live just for survival and genetic replication, otherwise it would be impossible to explain humans' tendency to self-destruct at certain times.

Qin Xia conveyed to the Emperor what he saw and heard at No. 11.

After the Emperor received the astronomical message and responded, Qin Xia prepared to leave and return to the World Devourers Legion.

The Emperor's astropathic response was:

"Since he didn't do the research, he can continue to survive."

(End of this chapter)