Dedicate loyalty to the good empire

Chapter 499 Wolf and Titanium

The Damocles successfully became a refugee ship.

In a spirit of humanitarianism, or perhaps humanitarian insanity, Taylor forced his brothers to remove the battered Tau and Tau Alliance from their mobile coffins.

At the same time, Taylor tried his best to persuade the wolf cubs who were chasing them. Thanks to Taylor's exaggerated good reputation on Fenris, the angry Space Marines stopped.

After trying to understand the whole story, Taylor actually felt that those frightened Titanium people deserved it.

Basically, they just dumped all the propaganda about "surrendering" on the heads of the Space Marines, but initially the matter was not out of control.

After all, although the people of Fenris are literate, most of them only know the Fenris language and only master the spoken content of Gothic.

Although Space Marines have superhuman memories that allow them to read many Gothic words, after all, as long as they see them once in their long war career, they will remember them for a lifetime.

But their attitude towards the things issued by the Titanium Clan is also very clear, that is, they dislike those things because they are too hard to use even for wiping their butts!
The Fenrisians would have treated those guys like shit, but Taylor hadn't expected that, hadn't expected that...

Those daring Tau had the audacity to use their own Primarch as material for their own creation.

But there are words about Leman Russ liking the Ether and Guilliman establishing diplomatic relations with the Ether.

The latter is probably true, but the former is clearly wrong.

However, as it is propaganda rather than diplomatic terms, they obviously do not commit such a crime, but insulting someone's father has always been considered serious, and Oedipus is very common among Space Marines.

But the most important thing is that those guys, especially the top leaders of the Water Clan, got two things completely wrong.

Firstly, the language of the Fenrisians was very complex, but they could only create a mixture of Gothic and Fenrisian, which caused problems in reading.

Secondly, the subsequent handover or explanation by the Tau was almost disastrous, especially since those guys had never seen a Space Marine before and unilaterally believed that those tall humans were robots.

As a result, in the first conflict, the Tau rashly used electromagnetic pulses, which turned out to be useless.

Dozens of angry wolves dragged their temporarily paralyzed power armors and smashed the unlucky guys into meat paste in an instant, while most of the Space Marines' weapons and equipment were not even affected.

To be honest, many foolish people think that the armor on the Space Marines' bodies is everything to them, but in fact those things are just to protect them so that they can fight longer.

Space Marines are the most formidable weapons of war, and nothing needs to be said to justify them.

Once again, the Tau underestimated, or rather fabricated, the greatness of humanity and its proficiency in warfare, resulting in the wolves, who had finally tried to sit down and talk, being completely enraged.

In addition, on the dark side of the Empire, the already tiny detection range of the Tau was further compressed by a large number of warp storms.

At this point, many of the worlds they had conquered during their several starry sky expansions were lost when the Great Rift opened. This force even had to withdraw from the Damocles Gulf to preserve its own fire.

Had it not been for the Chaos Space Marines pouring their full might into the Imperium, the Tau would have survived.

After they had gone through many painful things, the Titanium Warriors realized what they should do.

Relying on the Titanium Army and their relatively good productivity, and relying only on a few home worlds, the struggling aliens began to retake the places engulfed by the warp storm.

Like the Emperor before them, a Supreme Aether named An-Va was even born within the Tau to lead them in this expansion.

They called it the Crusade of Good, and its goal was not only to recapture lost territory, but also to clean up the warp pollution above it, kill enough warp beasts and restore the local ecology.

At the same time, a large number of Tau warships began to risk the lack of navigation and approached deeper into the galaxy, just to try to reconnect with places like the Farsighted Enclave. But the Emperor would not bless those guys, and it was obvious that those ridiculous aliens met an iron wall, namely the Imperial Space Marines.

The average lifespan of the Titanium is only 40 years old. This cruel brevity has already given rise to a new generation of them. In fact, most of the Titanium have never seen or even heard of Taylor.

But fortunately, due to their short lifespan, they had a clear enough database, so that when the young Tau saw the hero in this record, they had to bow.

It's ironic that humans often say that their lives are short, like ants, but when faced with a truly short-lived race.

Now that Taylor realizes that his life span is twice that of others, he has become a long-lived race in the eyes of those guys?

What a bitter irony.

This also explains why the Tau often appear impulsive, foolish and arrogant, after all, their hearts beat twice as fast as humans.

At this moment, Taylor thought of the old Titanium man who had fought alongside him. That guy was always talking about kindness, but in fact he was hypocritical and ridiculous.

But the old man was able to understand the situation, was sensible and smart.

When Taylor was feeling a little melancholy, he was suddenly stopped by a Tau man in robes.

The other soldiers angrily stopped her because they were ridiculous refugees anyway, not people with freedom.

But the Tau shouted in standard Gothic.

"My father once worked with you, Mr. Taylor! He told me about your kindness and strength. Please help us!"

Taylor paused slightly, not out of kindness, he had no interest in aliens, but it was rare to find a Tau who could speak standard Gothic without that disgusting accent.

Of course, he also had some feelings for his old friend, so he asked, "Your father?"

The female Water Clan member replied, "They have already followed the Greater Good."

Taylor was not surprised. To be precise, he would have doubted his life if the old man hadn't died.

After all, he didn't believe in the nonsense that good people don't live long, but evil people stay for a thousand years.

Taylor spoke up. "Pull her out of the refugee camp and stay with me. She'll help me handle the alien-related work for a while."

The lady replied with emotion, "Thank you, sir!"

"For the sake of Shangshang..."

Before she could finish, a silver-white giant covered in fur walked in quickly and spoke in an angry tone.

"Friends! Brothers! Ruth is here!"

"Why are you so nice to those xenos! They insulted my father!"

As soon as Taylor turned his head, the greasy armor hugged his head. If it weren't for his physical fitness far exceeding that of ordinary people, his spine would probably have been broken.

And that man was indeed his friend, a brother from Fenris, his wolf brother...

(End of this chapter)