Dedicate loyalty to the good empire

Chapter 318 Fenris

Happy space travel is always fast, but thanks to Guilliman paying the bill, Taylor has established a stable friendship with the Primaris Wolves during this time.

They would even exchange swordplay, and even the captain of the Primaris warriors had to admit that Taylor's skills with the chainsword were indeed superior to his own.

Taylor was still talking at this moment. "This way."

His wrist swung out a standard sword flower, and the chainsaw sword fluttered like a butterfly, and then the ketchup and raw meat that had just been deliberately poured on it were quickly shaken off.

Pressing it down now will allow the chainsaw sword to roar again without being stuck in the enemy's blood and debris.

This interesting little trick attracted the attention of many soldiers. After all, in most cases, replacing the blade is the most cost-effective, but no one can guarantee that they will always have this condition.

But even though the wolves watched carefully, Taylor's little teaching was interrupted by a commotion.

Amidst a sharp blast of psychic energy, Taylor sighed.

The Primaris captain said, "Another inexplicable psychic explosion?"

Taylor was silent for a while. After all, he couldn't explain this matter clearly.

For example, his captain of the guard actually served Chaos, and it was even more impossible for him to tell them that she was from the camp of the Lady of Pleasure.

To the Empire, a wizard serving the Lady of Pleasure was the most wicked thing.

At the same time, for cult girls, pure souls should be the property of their masters.

Although she had been tolerating him for Taylor's sake, she still chose regular ceremonies to satisfy her service.

During this time, the wizard would lock himself in the room and begin to worship his lady with various spells and offer various living sacrifices to her.

The current situation is still the result of the three rules that Taylor and her made.

In the first sacrifice, nearly 300 low-level mutant slaves died because of her.

Around 500 Imperial crew members experienced nausea, vomiting, dizziness, auditory hallucinations, and painful nightmares.

The situation was so bad that many people rioted and wanted to throw the captain out of the air valve. If Taylor hadn't interceded for that bastard, the leader here would probably have changed by now.

From then on, she began to strictly control the spells she used.

Regarding this matter, although Taylor liked the girl very much, she really went too far this time.

Fortunately, this kind of catharsis did not last long, and the matter ended with Slaanesh's approval.

Religious belief is scary.

Taylor probably definitely doesn't want to be involved in this.

When they finally calmed down, the captain of the Primaris Space Marines showed a look of disgust, his young face showing a wolf-like expression, and his canine fangs, which had been lengthened by his gene-seed, were exposed.

Taylor was thinking at this moment.

"Those fangs and amber pupils are clearly the genes of Wolf Spiral. How could you have inherited them?"

The Space Marine suppressed his disgust and replied, "Perhaps the gene-seed has absorbed those mutations from the ten thousand years of implantation, but the Gene Sages have proven that the Space Wolves' gene-seed is free of mutations."

"This is the remnant of the Wolf Spiral, and for us it is the true proof of purity."

Taylor said. "Interesting. Hopefully this will make you more accepted by the wildlings."

At this point, the ship slowly came to a stop. After the announcement of the warp travel, the journey that took several months was barely over. When the Free Dawn emerged from the warp rift, the Imperial detection satellite sent the exact time and position to the behemoth.

As the ship approached the white world called Fenris, Taylor saw the beautiful star from the window for the first time.

The white coat wrapped around the mantle. Although the ocean of Fenris was large, its temperature was too low, causing the ocean to be like an icy continent most of the time.

The ice layers are so large that they appear light blue when viewed from outside the atmosphere, and are covered with a thick layer of snow.

The ice that stretches across the world makes it look like a lovely blue sea salt toffee.

At this moment, the girl Leitlin said, "I didn't expect that the universe's most famous death world would look so... beautiful?"

Roland said, "A beautiful opal. My father had a good relationship with the miners, so he spent half a month's salary to buy one. It's as beautiful as this planet!"

Taylor answered frankly, "No matter how notorious Fenris is, it is the home planet of countless lives, even if its cold is enough to shake even Space Marines."

"The oil man brought winter clothes for our armor. Put them on quickly. This is not a mild winter like the one in our hometown of Skadi."

Roland put on a thick winter jacket and said in surprise, "This is the first time I've heard someone say the winter in our hometown is mild."

"I can still remember the sight of corpses on the roadside, as dry as firewood, being carried into the incinerator every year, and the smell of those bodies being roasted into charcoal..."

He swallowed. "I was so hungry at the time that even though I knew what the smell came from, I couldn't help but feel my stomach rumbling."

Taylor said. "Yeah, it was a dark time, but it's over."

"There's no need for us to go somewhere cold and miss our damn hometown!"

He stepped into the transport plane and began to descend with the majority of the group.

The cult girl shuddered. "What's going on here? Why is it so cold before we even reach the atmosphere?"

Taylor laughed. "Oh, Fenris hates Chaos the most. It's starting to repel you."

The cult girl trembled and said, "That's enough. I want to go back!"

Taylor grabbed the hem of her reinforced winter coat. "Don't try to desert, my lady."

He showed an evil smile, as if he had seen the most interesting thing in the world. After all, there were not many opportunities to embarrass this trouble-making little girl.

Secondly, Taylor himself had the courage to leave this world of death, so how could he let this guy who eats free meals every day escape from here?

His mind was as clear as a mirror, calculating every account clearly, such as how many times she had eaten his desserts, how much she had stolen from the company, and how she had been slacking off in recent battles.

In addition to the previous ceremony issues, Taylor now has a lot of complaints about her in his heart, and this time he has completely seized the opportunity.

Now he said to the girl with a cruel smile.

"Well, ma'am, welcome to winter!"

"Let's follow those Primaris Marines to the Fang!"

"Like the Fenrisians, yelling, 'All-Father, protect us,' or something?"

The cult girl trembled. "Why are you so excited?!"

Taylor replied. "Because you're unlucky! That makes me happy!"

(End of this chapter)