Warhammer: Don't Call Me the God of All Machines

Chapter 220 Wild Wolf: Are you hiding something good from me?
Practice has proven that the Pharos facility has the ability to transport an object to its target location across the starry sea at ultra-high speed.

But the teleportation of Faros is not unlimited. Roche and the War Blacksmith discovered during their exploration that its actual teleportation capacity is very limited. For example, some large vehicles are beyond the teleportation range.

Therefore, the White Scars warriors who went to Sotha this time could only carry their own power armor and weapons. Large equipment such as Tengu could only be left in Macragge.

The White Scars warriors expressed strong dissatisfaction with this. After experiencing Tengu's super maneuverability and amphibious capabilities, no one missed those jet motorcycles that could only fly on the ground.

"New preparations have been made at the Sosa Forward Base and are waiting for you all there." Roxi's reassurance calmed the White Scars. Although they preferred the mounts that had been modified by themselves and adjusted by the Mechanicus sages, this result was not unacceptable.

After all, they were there to carry out a mission, not to go on a racing vacation.

"White Scars Legion, all 214 warriors are here, we are ready."

Captain Gantura put on his helmet, and they painted their power armor into the White Scars' iconic pale base color with golden lightning. Teams of Astartes were lined up neatly, waiting to be teleported.

The Ultramarines also deployed a company of soldiers, who will serve as supplementary forces to support the 199th Company in Sosa, so as to free up more troops to explore the new world.

This company was the result of multiple streamlinings. Guilliman had originally planned to send an entire regiment to garrison the Pharos facility on Sosa, but the warp storm had not yet subsided and the computing power of Pharos could not support such a large-scale deployment of personnel.

"But Captain, I can understand that you, the White Scars, are all out, but what about those wild wolves?" Luo Xi said to Gantula, pointing at those incompatible figures.

Among a group of quiet White Scar warriors, there were a few very unsociable figures making a fuss.

Their power armour is draped with the hides of the beasts of Fenris, and adorned with great tusks and bone vessels blessed by the Rune-Priests.

That was obviously the hunting group led by Faffnar. No one knew when these Space Wolves had mixed in. God only knew how their dog noses could smell the unusual smell here.

Speaking of this, Guntura suddenly showed an embarrassed expression. The appearance of the Space Wolves was an accident.

Originally, this group of Sons of Rus just wanted to visit the brother legions gathered in Macragge one by one, greet each other and build closer ties.

But when Faffnir brought his wolf cubs to the territory of the White Scars, he unexpectedly ran into the White Scars who were gathering.

When this group of unruly wolf brothers heard that the White Scars were preparing to march to the eastern part of the galaxy, the leader wolf Faffnir immediately said that they, the Space Wolves, had to help out and he squeezed into the queue with his wolf cubs.

No matter how the White Scars and the Ultramarines tried to persuade them, these pure Fenrisian people turned a deaf ear to them and seemed determined to refuse to leave and be beaten to death if anyone dared.

Dealing with these wild wolves was a headache for Luo Xi. They were different from the White Scars. They completely regarded themselves as barbarians and even called themselves barbarians with great pride. When talking to them, they acted like barbarians.

"I'll give it a try. Didn't these wolves say that they must monitor Guilliman to prevent him from having any rebellious thoughts?"

Roche quickly found the group of Space Wolves that were emitting a huge stench, and before he could speak, Faffnir pounced on him, smiling and showing an overly enthusiastic attitude.

"Lord Roshi, I heard that you plan to travel to the east of the Milky Way. Please be sure to bring the Son of Russ with you."

Luo Xi remembered that the last time he and Guilliman met this group of wild wolves in the banquet hall, the other party still had an unruly and arrogant attitude, which was annoying.

When we met again today, Faffnir was like some kind of canine animal tamed by humans, so enthusiastic that it was a little confusing.

Besides, don’t these wild wolves look down on mortals? Why are they learning to call people “sir” like White Scar?

He couldn't help but become alert. The wild wolves would not do anything without benefit. They took advantage of their status as barbarians to take advantage of others. He must not fall into their trap.

"Faffnar, weren't you ordered by the Wolf King to monitor Roboute Guilliman's every move to prevent betrayal?"

"Are you planning to go AWOL and ignore Leman Russ' orders?"

As soon as Luo Xi opened his mouth, he brought out the Wolf King's order to put pressure on others. He didn't want these wolf cubs to follow him to Sosa. Some of them were too self-centered and casual, and might easily cause trouble.

"Well, it's a long story." Faffnir showed no sign of embarrassment. He casually ruffled his long hair with his large hands. "We followed Guilliman for a week. During that time, the Primarch processed at least ten rooms of pending documents. All-Father and Russ, we don't understand how someone could work so non-stop like a Super-Thinker."

Listening to Faffnar's crying, Luo Xi finally understood why these wild wolves wanted to follow him to Sosa.

Guilliman agreed to their request for surveillance, and he displayed everything he did twenty-four hours a day under Faffnir's eyes.

Approving documents, sending them off, repeating the cycle over and over again.

Roboute only closed his eyes for five minutes around four o'clock in the morning, and then continued his work.

Such routine and monotonous work has exhausted the patience of Faffnir and others to the limit, not to mention that Guilliman has also invited them, hoping that they can learn to review documents together, in order to train a group of rare wild wolf warriors who can handle government affairs for his Wolf King brothers.

Space Wolves, handling government affairs, these two words put together make people laugh.

Left to fight and axe-wielding, even against a Primarch like Night Haunter, these Space Wolves would laugh and accept their fate.

The people of Fenris never fear death. If they die at the hands of a powerful enemy, it is a kind of honor for them. After death, they will enter the sacred Hall of Valor.

But it would be an absolute nightmare if they were asked to work non-stop like an emotionless machine.

A complete nightmare.

Faffnal immediately decided to have his deputy Busoren take over his surveillance work, and after taking over the job, his deputy did not hesitate to hand the task over to the wolf pack members of lower status.

The strict hierarchy of the wolf pack played its role at this moment.

"What about the Primarch?" Luo Xi hesitated.

"Of course, we left a wolf brother behind to carry out the orders issued by the Prime Minister and the Wolf King, so we are not breaking our promise."

"Rather, we are patrolling the hidden places of the Five Hundred Worlds, searching for possible ambitious people. Even if the Prime Minister and Rus knew about our actions, they would praise us."

Faffnar said confidently, and Roche counted them with his eyes, and sure enough, there were only nine Fenrisians here.

Roche was speechless in response to their obvious behavior of taking advantage of a loophole. It turned out that the Fenris people actually feared something so much.

It's just a pity for the Space Wolf with the lowest status. Faffnir took the other wolf brothers to have fun all over the galaxy, but left him with Guilliman to endure endless political torture.

In this regard, Luo Xi could only express his condolences and hope that the wolf brother would not become mentally ill.

Faffnir felt no guilt at all. It was better for one wolf brother to suffer from Guilliman's political affairs than for all wolf brothers to be tortured together.

Someone has to sacrifice, so let someone else do it.

"Besides, with Lord Ryan in Macragge, no one would be foolish enough to rebel."

Somewhat unexpectedly, these two legions that have to fight whenever they meet actually have something in common in this regard. The Wild Wolves are particularly reassured about their Dark Angel cousins.

After all, the Wild Wolves knew very well that they were merely the All-Father's gendarmerie, and those thick-skinned and black-hearted Dark Angels would represent the true wrath of the Emperor once they made up their minds to take action.

Faced with the Space Wolves who were as sticky as gummy bears, Roche had no better solution and could only agree to take them to Sosa together.

"First of all, we have to say hello. You must obey orders and not act at will." Luo Xi said seriously.

"It's natural. A hunting pack has only one alpha wolf. If you need it, you can do it." Faffnar assured.

(End of this chapter)