Warhammer 40 Spring: Loyalty of the Multiverse

Chapter 181 Transfer Order
"See, even you've fallen silent." Klepatch chuckled at the silence of Tie Hui, clearly believing that Tie Hui was reminiscing about the empire's history over the past thousand years.

Klepach didn't believe that Tie Hui wasn't tempted at this moment. You know, when he learned about the subsequent history, his blood pressure soared.

Especially when the story later comes to the Atonement Expedition, the historical account is so detailed that the mechanical priest standing guard next to him had to take his blood pressure every minute.

"So now we're here!" After hearing his words, Tie Hui raised his head and met his gaze firmly.

"You're just tools! Used and discarded! Just like the Thunder Warriors back then!" Klepatch chuckled as he spoke.

"It doesn't matter!"

Klepach's chuckling expression suddenly froze, and he looked at the indifferent Tie Hui in front of him with some disbelief.

"In short... I'm not afraid!" Tie Hui said, turning around and leading everyone away.

Klepatch was left standing there, stunned, watching his departing figure from mid-air.

"Sir, should we continue interrogating them?" Quilstein asked, quickly stepping forward. It was astonishing that a cruiser could carry so many Iron Warriors, along with such heavy weaponry.

Clearly, their purpose is far from simple; they are either transporting important cargo or heading to some important planet to search for something!
"It doesn't matter anymore!" Tie Hui strode forward. "They're all bound here by us, so whether we torture them or not is no longer important!"

Quilstein continued, "So, should we continue using the seeds extracted from their bodies?"

Without a second thought, Tie Hui refused, "No need! What Iron Warriors? They're just a bunch of traitorous cowards. The real Iron Warriors died long ago along with Barabbasdanteok!"

Quelstein was stunned and wanted to say something, but seeing Tie Hui's indifferent expression, he could only reluctantly shrink back into the group.

After all, there are still some chapters in the Empire that belong to the Iron Warriors' loyal forces!
For example, the Silver Skull Chapter, a mix of loyal Iron Warriors and Ultramarines from the Barabbas Danteok faction.

Speaking of this character, he's actually quite funny. After breaking away from Plankton, he obtained what Plankton had always dreamed of.

Appreciated by the Primarch, sung and loved by the people. Even received friendship from the Imperial Fist.

Funny?
After leaving Peturab, this guy lived the life Peturab had always dreamed of!
The King of Figures - Taraxin, Silver Skull - Space Necromancer Skull Split, I give it a big thumbs up!
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"Another imperial order has arrived!" Basharol, dressed in a silk robe, walked into the office. The attendants following behind him stopped at the door.

Inside the office, the group looked up and saw Barthol, dressed in a long robe, standing in the center of the room with one arm raised halfway, holding a tablet that displayed a mission instruction sent to their Death Ghost Legion by a senior judge of the Demon Tribunal.

"Abaddon has made a move?" Tie Hui looked up, his gaze shifting from the thick, multi-functional mechanical lenses to a sideways look at Basharol, who was standing not far away.

"Isn't your mission to guard the Ghoul Starfield? Why would the High Lords of the Empire agree to the Inquisition issuing a transfer order to you?" Tie Hui asked with some doubt. Because of the Glass Throne, the Death Ghost Legion's main task was to be stationed in the Ghoul Starfield and monitor the entire starfield.

This is common knowledge throughout the Empire. The Empire rarely mobilizes the Ghost Chapter lightly.

"It wasn't a direct order from the High Lords! It was from the Tribunal!" Tie Hui, who was about to lower his head to finish dealing with the last bit of the document, suddenly stopped and looked up at Basharol.

At the same time, the others in the hall, Tiberos, Malcardo, and Hart Neff, all looked up at him.

"They're here?" Hart Neff was about to take a stack of documents out to distribute to his subordinates, but upon seeing Basharol arrive, he put the documents aside and began to listen to the reason for his arrival.

Upon hearing this news, he jumped to his feet in shock! "They're here now?" Tiberius asked. If the Inquisition had arrived here, there was no way they would be allowed to leave alive.

Otherwise, they're all doomed!
Then, like Pirate King Huron, we can just give Iron Hide a yellow robe.

“No, they sent people directly to find the orders issued by our chapter.” After Barthalor said this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. “They don’t know where we are.”

"What's the reason? Can't we just refuse them according to the holy code?" Tie Hui asked, not wanting his own forces to be scattered at this critical juncture.

Within the Eye of Fear, Abaddon was still amassing his forces. He had already been identified as one of his targets. Now, it was imperative to quickly establish defensive lines and drastically expand the army in preparation for war.

Now, the court's transfer order has actually taken away the Death Ghost Chapter, which makes him very unhappy.

“No way! This mission has been approved and signed by the Imperial High Lords Council,” Barthol said helplessly, which was also one of the reasons he was upset.

For regular missions, he can refuse the mission based on the special characteristics of his own chapter and the Codex Astartes.

But that's simply not possible now!
The High Lord's signature meant that Regent Robert Kirimer had also agreed to the mission.

Tie Hui sighed, took off his multi-functional glasses, and rubbed his temples.

Everyone else fell silent too!

"What are the specific tasks?" Malcado asked.

“Let’s head to the Agrippina Forgeworld first and coordinate with the other chapters to defend it.” Upon hearing this, everyone gasped.

The Agrippina Forge World is located on the very front line, close to the Eye of Terror. Because of its proximity to the Eye of Terror, this Forge World is frequently invaded and attacked by the forces of Chaos.

It can be said that there are frequent battles, and it is often the first world that Abaddon attacks after emerging from the Eye of Terror.

"Then why were you mobilized?" Hart Neff asked, somewhat puzzled. "You know, if your power is lost, some of the aliens in the Ghoul Starfield might become restless!"

“I don’t know either. They just sent us there to collect supplies and equipment from the Empire and set up defenses on the spot.” Basharol sometimes couldn’t figure out what the Empire was thinking either.

Fortunately, after receiving the order, he was prepared to make a prediction. If the mission was too dangerous, then he would probably have to discuss it with his brothers.

Within the Ghoul Starfield, there are now the Crimson Angels Chapter, the Manhunter Chapter, the Ash Claws Chapter, and a branch of the Black Templars.

The combined number of people in these four warbands is close to 5000! And there's also a Forging World, which should be able to provide support when their remaining personnel are insufficient for defense.

Tie Hui fell silent, pondering for a moment before asking, "When do we set off? If we have enough time, I'll see if we can find an opportunity to traverse again!"

Upon hearing this, everyone present smiled. Barthol, however, smiled helplessly and walked over to sit on the sofa, waving his hand and saying, "I'm afraid it's difficult. Time is of the essence."

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(End of this chapter)