Dedicate loyalty to the good empire

Chapter 437 Welcome to Comoros

As the saying goes, if there is no benefit, don’t start early.

If we were to find someone to serve as a template for the four thousand years of human civilization today, Taylor would probably be the epitome of this statement.

Of course, what he thought had nothing to do with kindness, let alone mercy or morality.

He is not much more lenient towards aliens than most people in the empire, and going to a dangerous place like Comoros requires strict consideration.

but.

She really gave too much!
A set of Archon armor and enough supplies to arm an entire legion, with food and drink all included. The Archon was even willing to use the supplies she looted to support Taylor.

Watching promethium being poured into the engine, the nuclear reactor burning, and food and weapons and equipment being transported in by the Eldar's slender and fast ships.

And all Taylor needed was to lie down.

To be precise, he felt like he was being supported by a woman, which was uncomfortable and strange.

But faced with those free resources and possible situations in the future, Taylor's unhappiness and uneasiness caused by those worries have completely dissipated, and he has begun to enjoy it with peace of mind.

At the same time, most of the supplies came from the various forces they looted, but what made Taylor like this lady was that the supplies were all Chaos Power.

This is probably because she believes that only powerful guys are worth plundering.

This is definitely quite pleasing, with honor, victory, and plenty of martial virtue.

Just looking at the Chaos Eight-pointed Star on those supplies, Taylor's eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

This thing is not auspicious, and even if it is covered with paint and holy water, the feeling of unease will only increase.

The captain complained more than once. "Boss, are we really going to bring all that stuff up here?"

Taylor could only reply, "It's free! Just change the coating. Just make sure there's no taboo material on it."

"Remember, we just need to make sure of those things."

The young captain said at this moment. "I don't know if this is the right thing to do. Do we need to take such a risk?"

"Taylor, Boss, you are like a father to me. The Skadi Legion is my second home, and I have a wife, children, a future, and hope..."

Taylor replied. "You can go. I can find a captain as energetic as you. I just regret not realizing it until now."

"I'm putting you at risk, my child."

"I've been trying my best to take care of you, but now I'm at a loss."

"Kamas doesn't just have good fighters like you. There are even more terrifying desperadoes who are not afraid of death."

The captain looked at the pocket watch with a photo on it that he carried with him. This thing was definitely a luxury in the empire, not to mention that there was a photo of his wife in it.

He looked at it for a moment, then took off his pocket watch and handed it to Taylor.

He said. "My, my beloved is shaking me."

"Mine, everything I have is waiting for me there."

"I can't ignore it, so please put it away."

"Sir, Boss... Sir."

"Those ruffians may not be afraid of death, and those old captains may be experienced, but they don't have my characteristics."

"I am loyal and trust you!"

"I believe in you, I trust in you."

He held out his hand, as if it wasn't a pocket watch but a bomb. Taylor said, "Take it. I never need anyone to be sacrificed."

"If it ever comes to a head, I want you to remember her, period."

"Escape."

"She is your strength."

After saying that, Taylor pushed the thing away enviously, firstly because he didn't want to look at other people's wives every day.

Secondly, this thing was too heavy for him to accept.

Then he shouted. "Head for the Webway coordinates provided by the Eldar!"

After saying that, the Damocles began to move forward quickly, preparing to pass through the layers of space station ruins and cross the huge nebulae.

As the Dark Eldar ships guided the Imperial warships to a huge webway gate, a pale blue translucent curtain suddenly unfolded in the empty space in the void.

The huge empty gate made of pitch-black spirit bones and the ancient and difficult-to-replicate webway gate inside it, which looks like something out of a science fiction story, stand tall.

This ancient technology from the ancient saints was not unfamiliar to Taylor. As a human being, he had even set foot here more than once.

The familiar webway structure, the complex subspace crossing ritual, and the huge webway volume of almost 100 kilometers are enough to accommodate 20 warships moving side by side.

This is the core of the Dark Eldar, and after they entered it, the concealed position began to take effect, and the seemingly conspicuous Eldar webway once again became an unclear existence in the void.

For most races, this is a meaningless corner of the void that they will never set foot on.

This choice was quite clever, and now Taylor couldn't help but laugh inwardly as he listened to the sighs of the officers and senior naval officers within the fleet.

A bunch of country bumpkins...

Meanwhile, they continued on their journey, which lasted three or four days. For Taylor, the Webway was the first to become so long, so large, and so incomprehensible.

This thing is equivalent to a highway in the stable subspace. The sturdy guardrails can protect the traffic from attacks by wild beasts. It can also be seen as an underwater tunnel that passes through the deepest part of the subspace.

This ingenious technology made it impossible for the Four Gods to resist, but the most ingenious aspect of the Webway was that it stabilized the temporal instability of the Warp.

Inside the Webway, perceived time is the same as real-world time, but it still has the effect of traveling in the subspace, shortening the distance.

In other words, the Webway will allow your armies to travel freely across the galaxy within a week.

This is also the future of humanity that the Emperor envisioned, a race that masters Webway technology, a golden age.

Unfortunately, the rebellious son Magnus disappointed the Emperor.

Thinking of this, Taylor put down his lunch and prepared to move around for a while.

However, this time, the endless journey of the Webway suddenly came to a halt. At the end of the Webway, there was a vast expanse of pitch-black universe and a star hanging high in the void.

Is this the universe?
No, this is Comoros.

This is a space within the Webway, where the Four Gods cannot interfere, the Emperor's light is dim, and only the Dark Eldar live and work in peace...

However, the price of living and working in peace and contentment is that tens of millions of innocent souls are dissipated here to please the elves and replenish their lost souls.

As the fleet approached a huge void fortress that looked like it was made of spikes and pain, the exaggerated metal world, which covered an area as large as a planet, opened its bloody mouth.

And Taylor muttered to himself.

“She gave too much…”

“She gave too much!”

(End of this chapter)