Dedicate loyalty to the good empire

Chapter 261: Hundred Eyes Attack, Part 1
The cult girl couldn't understand Taylor. She did like this man, but their souls were fundamentally different.

It's not about good or evil, but more of a different distinction.

It was something that was as dazzling as the sun and attracted the lady, but it was also a character that made her despise and spit on it.

She doesn't allow herself to have even a hint of that emotion, but she is extremely obsessed with people who have that feeling.

Contradiction, she enjoyed the irreconcilable contradiction in her emotions. She felt that she hated Taylor, but she also loved this guy hopelessly.

She licked the corner of her mouth, looked at the Hundred-Eyed Space Marines that were beginning to fall, and asked the man she liked.

"Sir Taylor, you are so powerful. Do you have any good ideas to deal with the Space Marines?"

"They are ready to board the ship."

Taylor answered without hesitation. "No!"

"Things will work out when the time comes... I don't have much confidence, but it's better to do something than to just give up."

He turned on the communicator and spoke skillfully.

"Prepare the artillery fire force. The Skyfire system will intercept the Hell Claws. I've taught you this many times, right?"

At this moment, Brother Roland's voice came. "Boss, we've met a tough opponent this time!"

"The Lion Guards are also ready to make a move!"

Taikai rubbed his temple and said, "Let's give them some punching bags first. Those guys think they're invincible after being the Primarch's guard for a few days!"

"If it doesn't work, beat them all up by yourself and make them quiet down!"

On the other side, the girl from Lightling reported over the radio. "Boss, those nobles are frightened. I've got them in the tunnels and have hot coffee and towels ready for them."

"Look, I keep things organized, just like Katie, so praise me!"

Taylor rolled her eyes and said, "Okay, my dear sister, you are the best."

"But I can guess that you picked the pockets of several nobles. Remember to hand over half of the throne coins to me."

There was a faint click of the radio, and then the call was disconnected.

At this moment, the cult girl couldn't help laughing.

"Ha~ Taylor, why is your team still like this?"

"Even now that they're in high positions, they're a reliable and tough bunch," Taylor replied.

"If old Tychus saw this, he would probably die of rage..."

The cult girl asked. "Where's that golden-haired Krieger? I'd like to get some of her hair for a wig."

Taylor answered. "She didn't come with me. To be honest, I kind of missed her. Even though she was quiet and nosy, she did a great job keeping house."

"The Kamaz guards should learn how to fold their blankets like the Krieg..."

The cult girl said, "I always feel like you become more energetic when you're fighting. Before, you were always a little depressed or overthinking."

"Perhaps you are not a good noble, but a man destined to join the war?"

Taylor retorted immediately. "Me? Not me! I hate firing weapons and killing endless Chaos minions."

The cultist girl pinched his cheek. "I'm a Chaos lackey too..." she said coquettishly.

Taylor answered without hesitation. "Yes, I was too kind to you. Now it seems that if I had killed you the first time we met, things would have been much easier!"

She asked with a smile. "Can you bear it?"

Taylor replied guiltily. "Of course!"

She seemed to have received the answer, but before she could reply, several airdrop pods broke through the Skyfire system and crashed into the fortress. Taylor cursed. "Didn't I teach them how to defend themselves!?"

He turned on the radio to ask about the situation in the Skyfire control room, but found that the radio there was making strange groans and painful howls.

The cultist girl pulled an obsidian ritual dagger from beneath her skirt and said, "It's Mad Fire's psychic magic. He's a master at playing with minds and fire..."

"He shouldn't have come down. It seems his spiritual power has become even more powerful since the Great Rift opened!"

Taylor looked at the Hundred-Eyed Space Marines coming out of the airdrop bay. The armor on their bodies looked like that of Night Lords and Iron Warriors. There were about 6 of them.

There are four people who look like Iron Warriors and two who look like Night Lords. They are now moving forward quickly with chainswords in their hands.

The chapter emblems on their shoulders were crossed out and replaced with complex compound eye symbols, indicating that they had changed masters.

At the same time, after the Skyfire system was extinguished, a large number of gunboats began to cross the sky, passing through the void shield and firing at the guard members on Kamas.

Fortunately, many Hydra tanks that Taylor had found from the garbage dump had already been put into use in the war, after the Mechanicus member had painstakingly thought about and assembled them.

Those green-skin-style anti-aircraft guns were shooting at those things with hand-rubbed explosives, and the effect was not bad!
At this moment, the cultist girl couldn't help but ask, "Did you pick up a green-skinned tech geek to be your maintenance man?"

"Why do your guns and tanks look like they're made of iron sheets and engines?"

Taylor said helplessly. "You have to understand, starting a business is not easy. There's a lot of work to be done. Any armor production line is priceless. We don't have one, so we can only try a home-grown method."

At this moment, the lady said, "Oh, then if you are willing to sleep with me for one night, I will give you a complete production line..."

Taylor swallowed hard. The offer was very tempting and hardly a burden for a man.

He could just pull it out and be done with it.

Can……

The other side believes in lust!

Who knows what he will look like after a night of passion? Will he become a puppet, or something even worse and more crazy?
After all, he has to go back to Macragge, and he now has an agreement with the two Primarchs, Guilliman and Lion.

He also has his family who are nowhere to be found, the entire Skadi First Redemption Group, and those ignorant guys.

He has to be responsible for Kamaz and resist the invasion of Chaos. Although he doesn't enjoy it, he will never be turned into a toy by beauty.

He declined the invitation without hesitation, firing at the Chaos Space Marines charging towards them.

The lady replied regretfully, "It's good to be vigilant, but I don't need it..."

Her voice was full of allure, charm and magic.

But it never works well for Taylor.

Taylor has the waagh position, the blessing of the Emperor, and the favor of a living saint, which always makes the cultist lady fail.

Seeing Taylor's indifference, as if to test her own abilities, she stretched out her hand and made a strange gesture towards the Chaos Marine in front of her.

The next moment, the Space Marine suddenly slowed down and was hit in the chest by Taylor's bomb. His armor was dented and blood began to flow out.

If the Iron Warriors hadn't maintained their power armor so well, he might have been nearly killed by a mortal!
Taylor exclaimed in amazement. "I almost hit him in the heart!"

The woman smiled wryly. "I guess I've been a little out of practice. I didn't stop him longer."

Taylor said. "Perhaps we've both grown tired of war, even though I don't like it..."

He watched as the other five Space Marines raised their bolters, and the Iron Warrior, who had quickly stopped the bleeding, readied his shot.

He immediately yelled his signature slogan. "Take cover!"

(End of this chapter)