Dedicate loyalty to the good empire

Chapter 214 Two Empires
The think tank director said to Taylor in surprise.

"I can't believe that an alien empire would meet us here."

The Ultramarines Sergeant said, "No, the one who amazes me the most is always Taylor. He gives me so many surprises."

"First, to protect Macragge, then to convince the xenos to help us."

"Three minutes is enough. Our engines are still in good condition."

"In other words, if the Emperor gives us the opportunity to sail out of this area enveloped by the energy of the Warp, then those Red Corsairs will not be a match for the Macragge Expedition!"

He said happily, but Guilliman said, "Compared to this, I am more concerned about why you know those aliens, Taylor."

Taylor sighed. "Obviously, we all have things we want to skip over, things that aren't good memories."

"I remember that at first I was just serving normally, and I even had quite a few conflicts with the Tau."

"But I was caught by them, and soon, it became a collaboration."

He tried to explain as clearly as possible what was happening to him, even though it would not change the current situation.

After Guilliman understood the situation, he realized something was wrong.

"Insect Swarm?"

He remembered reading about the Zerg attack on Macragge, and understood why the Tau had such respect for Taylor.

After all, even Macragge couldn't do much about the invasion of those insects.

At the same time, Guilliman noticed the energy warning prompt on the screen, and soon, waves of plasma and pulse bombs began to attack the Red Corsairs.

The heretics obviously did not expect that the Empire would be saved by the Titanium. They hurriedly turned their artillery fire, which also gave the Imperial technicians time to adjust the engine.

Then the plasma engine slowly pushed the warship out of the warp fog created by Magnus.

Large numbers of demons began to disappear, and the communication obstructions and equipment failures caused by the warp gradually improved.

At the same time, Guilliman immediately gave the order. "Turn around! Fire at those heretics!"

He suddenly started mumbling again.

"heresy……"

He couldn't bear it a little bit, because the word came from Luo Jia, and he still remembered the words he had said to that brother, the brother who talked about faith and the Emperor.

He had rejected the Word of the Emperor, and now he himself called the traitors heretics.

Perhaps his brothers had won, as had their disappointment with the Empire.

Guilliman knew the history of the Red Corsairs and knew that they were almost forced to betray the Empire. Even if they had a neutral heart, they did not want to fall into Chaos.

But now, demons, chaos, and gods have all become proven facts, perhaps just as those inquisitors said.

When a man begins to disloyalty to the Emperor, his fall is only a matter of time.

At this moment, Guilliman was eager to find his father, his father on Terra. He wanted to know what the giant was doing and what he was thinking.

Even though his body now rested upon the Golden Throne, Guilliman still believed.

His father had thoughts that were much more advanced than those of ordinary people, even more advanced than his own.

Guilliman looked out the window at the Chaos warships that were slowly turning around as the ship reappeared. They were exchanging fire with the xenos merchant fleet.

Clearly the Tau lacked void shield technology, and their plasma or vantage shields looked precariously teetering on the slender, ridiculously fish-named ships.

But Guilliman was not the Imperial he is today. He hated the aliens, but he hated betrayal even more.

And he will not break his oath.

"Open fire!" He gave the order, and dozens of heavy ships burst out with bright light at the same time, flashing among the stars, and then quickly spreading on the hull of the enemy ship.

One by one, the Chaos warships began to fall silent. Those once invincible things gradually turned into dull scrap metal, and were then swept away into an unknown place by the turbulent waves of the warp.

They were victorious, and the few remaining Red Corsair ships jumped into the warp and chose to escape.

The alien equipment connected by Guilliman allowed them to obtain the Empire's technology as they wished.

After the Water Clan confirmed those things, an unbearably flattering smile appeared on his old face.

He spoke in gothic, giving people goosebumps. "My Lord, I have never seen a human like you, bigger and smarter than those Astartes." Guilliman had no patience for chatting with the aliens, so he said. "Start the warp drive, let's leave."

Kohl looked at the complex display on the Thinker and replied, "My Lord, it is clear that we cannot start the engine."

"According to my adjustments, the engine can tear open the space here, but we need external force."

“We need Mandeville Point!”

Guilliman said quickly. "Mandeville point?"

Taylor remembered the term, which referred to the gravitational point formed by the fluctuation of the subspace caused by the gravity of the planet.

That is not only the weak point in the connection between real space and subspace, but also the basis for the subspace engine to tear apart the real world.

Due to the planet's gravity, the warp at Mandeville Point is also quite stable, allowing warp travel without opening a rift filled with daemons and traitors.

Guilliman said angrily. "If this is their plan, they know we can't leave."

At this moment, the leaders of the Water Clan were like sharks smelling blood.

"Human Empire, we can provide the engines we need to travel through the deep, but our request is..."

He was silent for a moment, then said, "We want the technology for those ceramite armors."

Cawl said angrily. "No way! Even if you learned it, you couldn't replicate it. It's ancient technology that only Space Marines can use!"

The Water Clan leader said, "Yes, we can't learn it. It might take hundreds or even thousands of years. Maybe we'll be extinct before then."

"So you have to make a choice: get a ticket to leave here, or hand over your technology..."

Taylor cursed. "What a fox."

The Librarian said, "The warp here is horribly chaotic. Even our engines can't tear it apart, let alone the xenos' rudimentary technology."

"I don't believe your engines are usable unless you warp a ship away now!"

The Water Clan leader said confidently, "Of course."

Then his Gothic language changed into the native tongue of the Tau, full of awkward retroflex sounds and complicated syllables.

After a conversation, a Tau ship left the fleet, and after a few minutes, the hull began to tremble.

It was a U-shaped streamlined warship, about four or five kilometers long, and did not look very sturdy.

But it definitely belongs to this race, at least it is what they consider to be the pinnacle of technology.

But in the next moment, the ship turned into powder, collapsed from the inside, and turned into a scorching fireball, leaving everyone here speechless.

Taylor said. "It looks like we're all at the end of our rope."

The Water Clan leader's face was gloomy and uncertain. After a long while, he finally said, "Then let's try your plan, the Mandeville method, right?"

"We know that a strange planet is located in this plane. It is the only planet within a few hundred light years, and we are very lucky."

"It's only half a standard Terran week away, or 3 Terran days."

Taylor gritted his teeth. "Thank you for the conversion, but I'm going to have to pay for it this time, right?"

The Water Clan leader replied. "No, no, no, considering our friendship, I can give it to you for free."

"But you have to help us get out of here."

Taylor spoke now.

"Then we will attack and defend the alien master."

"Listen to me, if you want to return home with the warp engine blueprints, then give us your battle suit designs and the chemical synthesis method of its materials."

Shui's face immediately turned from sunny to gloomy, while Taylor looked at him calmly.

He added, "The auspicious instrument can find that place in half a month. You know, in this area of time turbulence, we have plenty of time."

The Water Clan gritted his teeth and said, "Well, you greedy fellow..."

(End of this chapter)