Dedicate loyalty to the good empire

Chapter 104 Nowhere to Escape
After a long journey through the subspace, which felt like 3 months but was actually only 3 days, the cruiser finally arrived at its destination.

During this period, Taylor was not actually bullied. The tolerance and confidence shown by Ms. Tuke were frightening, as if she had completely grasped Taylor.

When a figure quickly shuttled into the hangar and asked the pilot to transport him as one of the first people to disembark in the early morning.

The entire Skadi First Redemption Legion, and old Tychus, who thought he understood Taylor best, couldn't help but wipe their eyes.

They wondered if they were still dreaming. This was a miracle similar to the stars rising from the west of Terra, an absolute miracle.

On the transport plane, the yawning brothers, like Taylor, inherited the lazy nature.

Now he was clinging to the cold wall of the transport plane's metal body in a daze, with his head drooping like a guy who had lost his soul.

They definitely stayed up late playing cards, and Taylor's first thought was to confiscate the cards. After all, he couldn't win, and the cards would only drain his spirit.

But he thought of what the girl Leitlin said.

He's becoming more and more like the old Tychus.

He shook his head vaguely and admitted his own stupidity.

Taylor said tolerantly.

"Pin the ace of hearts on your helmet!"

This is a common saying within the Imperial Guard. The red A probably represents good luck and can be considered a blessing, but the premise of this saying is that one is in danger, and it is usually only used in the most desperate situations.

It was a bit unlucky to say this here, but the bewildered soldiers just replied perfunctorily. "Yes, sir..."

"Boss," the Lightling girl said tiredly, "you've been a different person since you came out of the detention room. What happened?"

Taylor replied with an embarrassed look on his face. "You don't want to know, absolutely not..."

Miss Lightling was a little worried. There were not many things that could make Taylor so uneasy. Apart from the most terrifying things in the universe, only real big troubles could make him like this.

At least, this sensitive warrior realized that there was a presence on this ship that was more terrifying than the difficulties they might encounter when reaching the Cadian Fortress.

She suppressed her sleepiness and patted his back with her hands, but she needed to stand up to be tall enough. In comparison, she looked at Katie, who was still half asleep, with a little pride.

She wins, and Letlin scores a point!
But at this moment, she realized that Taylor had fallen asleep along with many sleeping soldiers here, just as Ferenstein had also fallen silent.

He was too tired, and the girl from Leitlin suddenly realized that Katie had secretly rested her head on Tyler's shoulder.

She was not willing to be outdone, but due to her short stature she couldn't be as intimate as her, so she was more like a child.

She gasped, and in revenge, inserted herself between Tyler and Katie.

So a few hours later, Taylor only felt severe discomfort in his right arm.

numb!

He opened his eyes and saw two women stuck together like a human centipede.

Then the girl Lightling clung to his arm tightly, and the combined weight of the two people caused his right arm to lose all feeling.

He gently pushed those guys aside, stretched, walked to the front of the transport plane and asked, "Have we arrived yet?"

A beautiful, capable female driver with short brown hair answered, holding a cup of coffee. "We arrived three hours ago. You guys were sleeping so soundly that I don't understand why you were the first to leave."

"By the way, I got some of your coffee. It tastes good."

Taylor laughed. "Of course, my friend, it was stolen from a colonel's favorite private collection."

"We have a Leitling in our team."

The pilot replied. "Very impressive. By the way, welcome to the Third Cadian Void Fortress. This is also the core area of the Cadian Sector. From the hanging windows, you can see the Eye of Terror in the distance. That's the purple star." Taylor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead at the name. "That's alright..."

Before he went completely crazy, he didn't want to have anything more to do with Chaos, even though he had been spotted by a demon.

This was bad, as he remembered that he was now the closest thing to the Warp in the entire physical universe.

If he wanted, maybe he could jump in there and look for the Grey Knights Grand Master or Lemanus, or even the Lion King, but he didn't have the courage.

He was now beside the Eye of Terror, and it felt completely unreal, especially since the light-years seemed like months in the warp drive when in reality they were only days.

He then made some coffee and chatted with the pilot brother about everything from salary to retirement time. After learning that her treatment was comparable to that of an imperial lieutenant, he said enviously.

"Look at this beautiful steel-clustered pressure suit! Wearing it will make you look like a master!"

He poked the orange pressure suit, making the young man blush a little, until old Tychus's old face stared at the window of the transport plane, bringing the two men's playfulness to a complete halt.

He shouted loudly. "I thought you were the best soldier! But I looked around, wondering where you were? I saw the mess hall, the lounge, everywhere you could be, but what's the reality?"

"You're flirting with a pilot here?!"

His voice was so loud that the entire hangar could hear it clearly. Taylor, who was not well-known in Cadia at the time, became famous in the entire fortress almost instantly.

The troublesome officer was scolded on the first day but did not receive any punishment. This incident made many outsiders curious about Taylor's name.

So when he walked out of the review room, every stranger on the street started looking at him and doing the Sky Eagle Salute again.

Damn it!

How come those inexplicable rumors appeared there when I got there?
Until Taylor saw the girl from Lightling chattering to a chef in the cafeteria, talking about what a warrior Taylor was and his attention to food.

The others, the rest of Class 15, were discussing with others whether the Chaos Space Marine Champion was more powerful, or the aliens in the Damocles Gulf, those Zerg swarms were more powerful.

This was a novel topic for the Imperial Navy stationed here. No one dared to joke about the terrifying enemies of the Empire in this way, but the 15th Squad was not afraid at all and even told everyone everything they knew.

Soon, they made it feasible to use tactics such as assassinating space warriors with tactical daggers and sniping violent insects with heavy artillery, and then exaggerated Taylor's experience and released it.

Taylor looked at the little rascals with a grim face.

It turns out the traitor is inside!

Oh, Emperor! What sin had he committed in his life to deserve such teammates?
He was about to lose his temper when an Imperial pilot brushed past his shoulder. She immediately apologized and then suddenly saw Taylor.

"Ah, you are the loyalist, the Undead Baron!"

"It's truly an honor for me to be able to chat with you for so long. Why don't you tell me about your experiences? I'd rather get that information from you in person!"

"Come on, tell us!"

This sentence made most people turn to look at him. Taylor could only immediately show his signature smile and put on the rhetoric of a loyal person.

“It wasn’t an experience to be celebrated, that’s all.”

Inwardly, he was questioning himself with embarrassment and disgust, wondering why he didn't admit that he didn't actually want to fight?

He is just a liar. He has no luck at all fighting those monsters. He just has always been slightly lucky and has a bad fate.

Taylor sighed as the cafeteria erupted in shocking cheers.

"At least, this is much better than being surrounded by a bunch of heretics or aliens."

(End of this chapter)