I'm in Warhammer, please don't praise Doraemon

Chapter 291 Who is the real noise warrior!

This truly grand ceremony was held in Magna Macragge, the largest city and capital of Macragge.
This city is located at the foot of the seven high mountains that support the Hera Fortress, between the towering mountains of Macragge. As early as 10,000 years ago, it was the most prosperous city in several nearby star systems.
Ten thousand years later, this city is a magnificent, sacred and huge city in the Ultramarine.
Those Roman-style buildings have stood on the surface of the planet since 10,000 years ago, burning stubbornly in this dark galaxy like the embers of ancient times. Although they can no longer serve as beacons, they still allow people to see the remnants of the glory of the Great Crusade era.

The city had not remained in the glory of the past for ten thousand years. Under the planning of the Ultramarines and the rule of successive Archons, the city had been expanding in an orderly manner. Newly built arches, pavilions and domes sparkled in the bright sun of Macragge, and the small gardens covered with glass between the marble buildings were as crystal as dewdrops.
All of this is located on both sides of the broad road. The straight Extreme Avenue is like a sharp sword shooting out from the Titan Gate, passing through the Lion Gate, penetrating the Angel Arch and directly reaching the steps of the Hera Fortress.
The historians chosen by Guilliman have always been curious about the city planning of Magna Macragge.

For example, why are there Lion's Gate and Angel's Arch built on the widest avenue in the city, the Extreme Avenue?
Lions and angels are indeed common images in the Empire, but if combined with the Avenue of the Limits, one can't help but believe in the Lion King Lion and the Archangel Sanguinius. Could it be that the two primarchs visited Macragge ten thousand years ago?
In addition, a famous historian found a marble inscribed with "The coffin of the fire dragon rests here" in a half-buried area of ​​the city. Did the fire dragon Vulkan also visit Macragge? Why would the coffin of the immortal rest here?

Unfortunately, however, the historian who discovered this incident was attracted by a piece of information in the hands of Inquisitor Greyfax and declared that he would leave Macragge and look for traces of history in more distant galaxies.

This made historians sigh again and again. What is even more sigh-worthy is that the maintenance work of the Ptolemy Library has not yet been completed. The director of the think tank, Digris, has been immersed in it all the time, carrying out the restoration work day and night.

But soon, the sigh of being unable to restore history was overwhelmed by the excitement of witnessing history.

Never before have so many Chapters visited Macragge.

These chapters came here because of Macragge's request for help, and were surprised to learn of the return of the two Primarchs.

Finally, at the beginning of the Reconquest of Ultramar, they reached Macragge and were able to take part in the grand victory parade that followed.
Almost all the members of several Ultramarines arrived, their eyes filled with tears for the return of the Gene-Father, and they swore allegiance.

The Dark Angels and Raven Guard sent a small delegation to visit Macragge to confirm the authenticity of the Primarch's resurrection.
In addition, the Space Wolves, White Scars, Black Templars and many more Chapters have also visited Macragge.
Even the Blood Angels, those who were stationed on Baal, came,
Historians whispered that it was the power of Saint Doraemon that allowed them to cross the Great Rift.
These historians and recorders also suppressed their fear and asked the visiting Astartes about history.

Some of the Chapters were relatively friendly. After knowing that they were appointed by the Primarch, they briefly told the history of their Chapters.
Others were threatened in their rejection by the Dark Angels. The Space Wolves laughed and asked them to drink a glass of Fenrisian mead before speaking. The White Scars looked like they couldn't speak Macragge's local Low Gothic and High Gothic. The Black Templars never left their Heretic.
As for some Blood Angel historians, they couldn't help but look at the Blood Angel Chief Think Tank Mephiston, who exuded a cold aura.

This person was the leader of the Blood Angels. His skin was as pale as a corpse, and his hair was more white than gold. He looked as scary as a ghoul.
Even the most daring historians dared not approach, and among the Blood Angels he brought with him were the Flesh Tearers and a new Chapter that inherited the name of the extinct Blood Knights.

Both of these chapters have a somewhat bad reputation.

Mephiston obviously noticed the historians' gazes. He smiled gently and nodded to the historians.

The historians were so frightened that they froze in place.

Zhou Yun, who was standing next to Mephiston, couldn't help but twitch his mouth a little.
Mephiston tried to keep his smile as gentle as possible, but at least from Zhou Yun's perspective, his smile was a little scary.
Mephiston's shoulder armor has also been painted blue, which means that he is now one of Zhou Yun's twenty-two Dora selections.
Zhou Yun took advantage of this time to go to Bar and met Dante. Thinking of the scene when he met Dante, Zhou Yun couldn't help shivering.

Dante sat in the red great hall, among the mountains made of piles of paper. His face was so haggard that he did not look like an Astarte, but rather like an old man who was about to die.
Following Sanguinius' orders, the Blood Angels began to expel the Tyranid swarms from the Scarlet Scars and reclaim the worlds that had been abandoned.

Dante had to bear a lot of complicated political and military affairs. When Zhou Yun rushed over, Dante had not left the Red Grand Council Hall for more than a week.
Zhou Yun expressed his concern and immediately gave Guilliman the same high-efficiency pill. Then Zhou Yun took away several Blood Angels regiments from Baal, as well as some refugees from Asford. Most of them will be trained to become soldiers of the 184th Regiment.

"My Lord, the selection of the Doraemon Squadron is basically completed." Mephiston said as he watched the victory parade taking place in front of him.

Zhou Yun nodded slightly, and followed Mephiston's gaze to the front.
Although the two Primarchs, Dante, the entire Ultramarines and Blood Angels, and even Zhou Yun himself were busy,
But apparently being busy has its benefits, and things are getting better.
The Scarlet Scars and Ultramar were being recaptured, the Ultramarines and Blood Angels were gradually recovering their strength from 10,000 years ago, and the two Primarchs had returned to the mortal world. Zhou Yun had the support of the entire Ultramar. He even just received news that the ship carrying supplies for him had just arrived in orbit around Macragge.
Zhou Yun looked up.

The engines of the void ships in the sky were burning with flames, as dazzling as dozens of stars. In any world, they could be said to be blocking out the sun. No matter how many suns there were in the sky of that world, there was a fleet inside that was transporting goods for Zhou Yun.

And above Macragge, millions of mortal troops have assembled on the planet, and with them tens of thousands of war machines. The combined vibrations even caused the city's avenues to shake slightly.

As the light of the stars gradually climbed to the middle of the sky, cheers began to resound in every corner of the city.
It was a coalition of millions of mortals, tens of thousands of war machines, several great Titans, and tens of thousands of Astartes entering through the Titan Gate and marching through the Lion's Gate.

Saint Celestine flew high in the sky, chanting sacred songs, followed by several war groups waving their flags, and the Cherubim scattered sacred incense.
Countless voices of praise rang out, praising the great Lord of Ultramar.
The only thing that made them feel pity was that Sanguinius was still fighting on the front line and had not returned yet.

Of course, what they didn't know was that this was all part of Zhou Yun, Guilliman and Sanguinius' plan.

They were creating space for Fulgrim to take action. After all, Sanguinius now had a portal given by Zhou Yun, and he could return to Macragge at any time.
A platform carved from a single block of marble and filled with stone statues of Guilliman's achievements and words of praise slowly emerged under the traction of the war machine.

Robert Guilliman, standing on the high platform, was wearing the blue and gold armor of destiny, his golden hair swaying in the wind, his eyes were as majestic as a tiger, and he seemed to be even taller than usual.

With his appearance, the warm atmosphere in the city reached its peak.
"I am the Lord of the Ultramarines, I am the Ruler of Ultramar, I am the Emperor's best son."

A grand and solemn voice rang out from Robert Guilliman's mouth, deafening:
"Mortal and Astartes alike, have hope! For I have returned!"

Guilliman's voice brought tears to the eyes of all the mortals and Ultramarines present, and they cheered loudly.
But the words "the Emperor's most outstanding offspring" made the other Primarchs' offspring frown slightly.
They recalled the comments about Robert Guilliman in the Chapter Records.

Ambitious, scheming and the most ambitious Primarch, even his brothers could not see his innermost thoughts.
Now it seems that this evaluation may be correct.
Even Robert Guilliman himself was dissatisfied with the "Emperor's best son" mentioned by the people on the stage.

"This sentence is redundant." Robert Guilliman, who was standing next to Zhou Yun and hiding his figure with the help of the Blind Spot Star, said.

"You don't need this one sentence to affect your evaluation." Zhou Yun laughed softly and said, "Besides, acting a little arrogant will make Fulgrim relax his vigilance. Isn't this what we discussed in advance?"

As he spoke, Zhou Yun calmed down and turned his attention to Robert Guilliman on the marble platform.
He slowly opened his eyes, and his entire body had transformed into "Robert Guilliman" wearing the Armor of Destiny on the high platform.
Zhou Yun couldn't help but move his tongue. He couldn't help singing in front of Fulgrim.
I have to let him see what a real noise warrior is!
(End of this chapter)