This is our Warhammer journey

Chapter 374 Shark: Waaaaah
Huron stood beside his brother, with whom he had fought side by side for a long time, and he skillfully concealed the doubt in his heart that represented offense.

"I'm really sorry."

Faced with Huron's sincere expression, Forros was moved but felt even more ashamed.

Even though the seraphim often enlightened them, they were merely the trigger for the problems. These problems would still exist even without them, and might even cause greater losses in the future. As long as they could make good use of this 'curse' of fate, they might be able to better fulfill their duty to protect humanity.

However, the Lamenters do indeed cause death wherever they go, and they eat this and that, so even a powerful shark like the Man-Eating Shark can hardly withstand them.

Ultimately, their activities caused a lot of trouble for others.

"Hey, let's not talk about these trivial matters anymore. It's like your threats don't exist."

Huron was also quite philosophical about it; the wailing was like an alarm system, basically indicating that something had happened.

Before this, the only options are to prepare well and run away to avoid trouble. There's no need to be too harsh on these good brothers.

Even now that the Weeping Ones are in such a state, Forros is still organizing them to help the Claws of the Stars with basic administrative tasks. Even if they are not skilled, their background as Astartes is still there, and they are willing to listen and do things. They are a breath of fresh air among the Holy Blood Angels.

With that added bad luck, investigations into corruption, bribery, and heresy were always successful, saving Huron from having to scheme against his subordinates.

Thank goodness Dante didn't take it.

"What exactly happened to you in the Ghoul Starfield?"

Upon discovering that Forros was once again mired in mental turmoil, he decisively changed the subject.

Huron himself was naturally quite curious, after all, it was truly bizarre that a giant vortex would suddenly appear from outside the Star Torch.

Moreover, there is still a passage left over from the vortex, which looks like a large ring containing a smaller ring.

"By then, the war was nearing its end, and only a few years of cleanup work were needed."

Recalling their unusually bizarre combat experiences, Forros sighed.

"We chose to escort a Charter fleet equipped with the latest engines from the Dawn Sector out of the conflict zone and to the edge of the system. After we said goodbye to the Charter fleet and prepared to go to the nearest supply point for resupply, the catastrophic subspace travel accident occurred."

Forros carefully recalled the scene at that time.

"For some unknown reason, before we could even enter the subspace, a subspace vortex appeared in the real universe, and then the fleet was swallowed up. By the time the ships were able to observe the outside world again, we and the Charter Fleet had already arrived in the Badab system."

"It seems the loss of the ships wasn't due to this reason?"

"Ah."

Frost nodded immediately.

"In fact, if we were experiencing subspace travel, I find it hard to imagine how the people in the Charter Fleet would have survived."

The Charter Fleet personnel are now stationed on frozen planets at the edge of the Badab system, in isolated observation zones to prevent potential chaotic contamination.

As for everything that happened in the Ghoul Starfield.

Huron also tacitly avoided asking about this part.

The losses were devastating, the participants remained silent about the enemy, and the expeditionary fleet, which was supposed to consist of two battle groups, had an additional battle group that was not registered.

Ash Claw
Huron did not rashly deal with this warband, nor did he want to inquire about it. Instead, he simply reported to the Primarch and waited for instructions.

He continued to monitor the situation in the Vortex sector, keeping a close eye on the command panel. He instructed the think tank forces and the Star Court to communicate with the Astartes Chapters and their Imperial Navy that had established stable connections with the Star Claws, and to mobilize the remaining forces to engage in counter-terrorism efforts within the Vortex.

Are you kidding me? He's the Guardian of the Great Vortex now, which would make him one of the Four Heroes of Altera back in the day. He's crazy for trying to find something to use against him.

Huron's eyes lit up with anticipation as he stared at the reply from Dawnwing.

Come quickly.
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The voyage lasted for more than a year.

As the fleet, mainly composed of Dark Angels, entered the Vortex Sector, Arthur also began to pay attention to the changes in this sector.

Frankly, compared to Dante, who has stood the test of time, and Calgar, who has been recognized by history, the Tau Empire's old territory, now listed as an emerging development zone jointly developed by the Dawn Sector and Altramar, is the one that Dawnwing is least at ease with: Huron.

The main problem is their serious historical record; their rebellion has caused the Empire just as much trouble as a Primarch's rebellion.

Therefore, both Romulus and Arthur paid close attention to Huron.

The fleet immediately entered the areas that were somewhat chaotic due to the threats of chaos, pirates, and aliens, assisting local military forces in dealing with traitors while observing the situation on the Empire's side.

The equipment of the Astronautical Army and the Astartes forces far exceeds the average level, and the configuration of their logistics systems is also impressive.

Nuns from various medical sister orders and medical units organized by the Vortex government were integrated into the logistics system of almost every legion. In addition, each medical team was equipped with sufficient medical equipment and small casting furnaces.

These small furnaces, typically found in the world of casting, can rapidly smelt a range of materials, such as metals, readily available in battlefield environments, to create prosthetics that can be matched to amputees.

Although the quality is certainly not as good as that of products from the production line, it is still something that can save lives on the battlefield.

Furthermore, the deployment of a large Charter fleet facilitated frequent short-range transport and interaction between star systems, resulting in ample supplies. Reliable medical care and sufficient supplies kept the morale of the troops in these regions consistently high.

It's clear that Huron is very concerned about all aspects of the construction of the Great Maelstrom.

"Talented people just lack a stage."

The Silent Oath, having completed the purification of a planet a month ago, is now en route to Ramses, who marvels at its mission.

"Honestly, he's no less impressive than Dante and Calgar."

No wonder they were able to field an army of over 100,000 after ninety years of rebellion.

"The premise is that someone can keep it under control."

Arthur looked down as he reviewed a series of reports he had copied from the local planetary government. The dark angels beside him were clearly used to the conversation between the Lord of Knights and Ramses.

This includes data on planetary resource allocation and fleet arrivals.

By analyzing massive amounts of data and quantifying information such as transportation units, transportation time, and financial transactions, a model can be built to roughly estimate the amount of loss.

Romulus isn't here, but he can manage these things alright.

The greater the losses, the lower the efficiency and the more serious the corruption.

Huron's tax audits were clearly very rigorous.

Ramses wasn't an expert in these things, but he could still understand the numbers.

It's something he's capable of doing: having Astartes come to investigate taxes.

"The dragon slayer eventually becomes the dragon himself—"

He made a joke.

He used to evade taxes in the Great Vortex, but now that he's the boss, none of his subordinates can escape.

I heard they even set up an Efficiency Department, which not only investigates taxes but also government efficiency. If the efficiency doesn't meet the standards, they send Astartes to reorganize it, driving the governors of various planets crazy.

Sigh, they've forgotten their roots.

"This example is not quite appropriate."

Arthur corrected him, "You also need to consider the effects of taxation."

These planetary governors didn't sue Terra without pulling strings; after all, the Great Vortex Sector is now administratively divided into half in the Limit Sector and half in the Solar Sector.

But the high lords, having tasted success, paid no heed to such concerns and instead encouraged Huron to intensify his efforts.

They're so caught up in the chaos of their own chicken dinner that they can't stand seeing the peaceful life outside.

"So there's no problem?"

Ramses is still trying to communicate with Kahulangi.

The person seems to be truly dead, but their soul doesn't seem to have entered the subspace.

It seems that the experimental laser casting technology he arranged before leaving has finally come into play.

"No problem at all."

Arthur finally put down the file and was pleased with the change.

Not long after he had roughly sorted out everything that had happened in the Whirlpool Sector, the branch fleet also arrived at its destination.

Badab main star.

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Huron eagerly awaited the arrival of the Dawn Wings' fleet, sending his think tank to communicate with Ramses almost daily. Finally, amidst his trepidation, the fleet arrived.

Because of the presence of the Weeping Ones, he did not mobilize many civilians, but instead summoned the Astartes and the Astral Army to prepare a welcoming ceremony at the Badab naval port.

Behind him were the veteran shark soldiers who had just completed the formation of a new recruit company of one thousand men.

Tears welled up in her eyes.

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(End of this chapter)