Warhammer 40 Spring: Loyalty of the Multiverse

Chapter 239 Going Home
He looked at Gers, who was enthusiastically introducing the so-called "nanocore" technology to him.

Guilliman felt as if his own mind was being raped by the chaotic Vorgrim.

"You mean... a technology that you collected under the Emperor's divine mandate that can enhance the combat power of Astartes and even mortals?" Guilliman scratched his head. To be honest, the Empire wasn't without technologies that could improve the combat power of Astartes and mortals, or even extend lifespan.

However, those technologies are all in the hands of the Cult of Mechanics, and 99% of them are forbidden technologies from the Dark Ages.

Furthermore, nearly half of them were created by the Mechanicus members during the Great Expeditions after the establishment of the Empire and over the course of nearly ten thousand years, as they catered to the grave-digging and tomb-raiding activities in various regions.

Therefore, he found it hard to believe that this Astartes named Gers could unearth such a technology simply by digging up graves.

He also claimed to have received an imperial decree, which he needed to verify!
Just as he was about to summon the casting generals from the Tribunal and the Terra Council to see what was going on with these technologies,

His father's voice echoed in Gilliman's mind once again.

"believe……"

Guilliman: "All done!"

He immediately began the handover with Gels, and personally invited him to Alteramar in the name of the Primarch.

Because Gels personally promised him that the technology could completely heal Ms. Yoton's injuries and grant her an immortal lifespan.

Although he was initially skeptical, after receiving the Emperor's personal assurance, he had no more doubts and immediately began to personally keep Gels by his side, while also keeping a group of Mechanicus members carrying the nanotechnology core technology with him around the clock.

Once I've dealt with this last remaining loose end, I can set off myself. My original plan was to launch a new expedition to the Nakmund Corridor.

And now I'm taking the opportunity to visit my own home, because it's been so long since I've seen my mother!
He claimed he was going to handle the last remaining political matters, but after obtaining Guilliman's help to awaken his mother and have her stay with him for a long time, he quickly took Gels and the rest of them to his flagship, the Glory of Macragge.

At the same time, he forcefully used his father's overwhelming power to demand ten guards from Waldo, the commander of the Imperial Guards.

This has resulted in Gers and the Cult of Mechanics, among other members, now living under constant surveillance, with ten Imperial Guards, the Ever Victorious Army, and Guilliman watching them 24/7.

Anyway, I don't know the specific outcome, I only remember that Guilliman's new expedition was completely delayed.

Meanwhile, Bastian Grix, who was interrogating Iron Grey, the Chosen One, in the Nakmonde Corridor, did receive a message and immediately sat down to watch eagerly as the shark-shaped cans donned their cool nano-silicon armor.

And the weapons they held in their hands, imbued with the sacred aura of emperors.

This scene left the Imperial Guard Atal Tawar completely bewildered.

what happened?

They were supposed to be a trio, so why did the other two betray them?
"Bye-bye!" Tie Hui stood on the new warship and waved goodbye to Bastian Grix and the others on the holographic communication screen.

Bastian Grix watched the gentleman depart with a mixture of joy and reluctance.

The Silent Sisters, on the other hand, wore expressions of anguish and heartbreak, which gave Tie Hui a real headache.

As for the Imperial Guard... Atal Taivar!
Okay, this guy always wears a golden corn helmet, so you can't tell what his expression is like.

With communications completely cut off after the fleet entered subspace, Geller immediately activated the system and sped towards his home. This accidental escape, though resulting in heavy losses, had also yielded considerable gains.

A Vengeance-class battleship and... well, that's it.

There were only two of their own warships, which originally belonged to Shark Canned Food, and those were after repairs and refueling.

As for the other warships of the Thousand Sons Legion, they were unsurprisingly all taken away by the Rift Fortress main battle group and the Mechanicus.

The reason given to him was that he didn't have enough men to control so many ships on his own.

Damn it, they stole his stuff.

Let's wait and see if he goes to the Emperor to complain when he travels to the next world.

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灵笼
As Terrence flicked his chainsaw sword, shaking off the flesh and metal shards. He then slung it back over his waist, glancing helplessly at his specially designed gravity suit.

The gravity body was covered in wounds. Some of these wounds even revealed the black armor of the Astartes through the cracks.

"I underestimated these military gravity bodies! I didn't expect the Coastline Alliance to be so powerful." Although As Teres wasn't seriously injured, as an Astartes, the fact that his armor could be damaged so badly by a group of mortals made him feel ashamed, and his face flushed.

At the same time, he pondered whether these gravity bodies could be improved and brought back to the Empire for use by his own mortal auxiliary army.

After all, the structure and design of these gravity bodies are more advanced than some of the exoskeleton designs that the Imperial Machines taught to the mortal armies.

At most, there will be some deficiencies in functionality and materials; we can simply take the design blueprints back. Equipped with the Empire's existing technologies, it will still be a formidable fighting force.

Perhaps even the Empire's former Sun Auxiliary Army will have to admit defeat.

Bai Yuekui walked up at this moment, wearing tight training shorts and a tight top that exposed her navel.

With her hair tied in a black ponytail, carrying a roll of gauze and some medicine, she walked over. "It's normal! In this world, the four major countries of the Coastline Alliance are the strongest forces. They can be said to possess an extremely complete industrial chain. But even so, for these military-grade gravity bodies, the loss of each one is a devastating blow to any country in the Coastline Alliance."

"Heave-ho—" A squeaking voice rang out from behind. It was Bai Yuetian, dragging a heavy toolbox and medical kit with his long, thin legs, struggling to pull them toward them.

After dragging it out for a while, he threw the box on the ground, jumped to the side, crossed his arms, and said, "Military-grade gravity bodies are not in the same league as engineering gravity bodies and police gravity bodies in terms of materials, energy, and core. Moreover, with the emergence and upgrading of gravity bodies, a single military gravity body can deal damage to a tank at a ratio of one to one, or even one to two or three."

With a wave of his hand, he projected an image from a hole next to his sphere, showing various phantom structures of gravity bodies. "Among them, the military gravity bodies of the Hela Empire are the most prominent. There are even rumors that they have developed aerospace-grade gravity bodies."

As he heard this, As Teres, watching the holographic projection of the gravity body whose data was changing from time to time, smacked his lips.

If we look at the data calculated by ASH, the aerospace-grade standard military gravity body is already comparable to Astartes in terms of strength.

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(End of this chapter)