Is Xiao Pei's bottom line really that flexible?

Midrod had no doubts. Given that Katherine could call His Majesty "father" because of Peturabo, Aaron could now also call His Majesty "father."

Although many people think that Astartes looks down on mortals, this is all slander!

Little do we not see how much respect the Ultramarines have for Guilliman's foster mother, Ms. Yodon!

What's wrong with the Iron Warriors showing some respect to the Primarch's relatives?

"Find my brother a spaceship that can complete spaceflight on most standard rocky planets, and he will take it with him when the time comes."

Peturabo gave his good company commander instructions, not forgetting to add:

"Before our fleet departs, we will conduct a final resupply on Mars. Remember to retrieve anything we lost."

Before long, the best company commander of the Iron Warriors arrived with a standard space launch and landing spacecraft.

"The fluorescent-class transport ship that the monks of the Cult of Mechanics prayed for three times, which I specifically requested."

Midrod boasted to his Primarch father about his achievement: the fluorescent transport ship was one of the smaller transport ships that were widely distributed throughout the Empire, not well-known, but certainly useful.

I don't know who came up with the name, it sounds a bit shabby.

Peturabo thought to himself that his brother should at least be worthy of a stellar-class transport ship.

Peturabo took Aaron into the spaceship and taught him how to pilot it.

Many commands can be executed via voice. In case of any extreme situation, you can shout "Omnisiah" at the Imperial Eagle symbol above, which will usually be effective.

Since she wasn't worried about her brother's safety, after realizing that her brother couldn't fly a spaceship at all, the knowledge she taught him became rather wild.

A few hours later, Aaron was able to successfully control the spaceship to complete a simulated flight.

It's time to set off and save Dorne!

Before sending his brother away, Peturabo instructed Midrod to remove the newly made Iron Warrior insignia from the spaceship.

He probably realized why Dorn would help him at this point, but he didn't want it to be seen as a symbol of their brotherhood.

He persuaded Dorn to cooperate with his absurd schemes through his personal charm!

Finally, Little Pei cleared out a spacious platform for Aaron to leave.

After watching Aaron accelerate and crash headfirst into the spaceship, disappearing along with it.

Xiao Pei was still a little melancholy. Sigh, how could such a small boat be enough?

If all else fails, next time let my brother try crashing into the entire Imperial Dream, or even the entire Terra Palace!

Why bother with repairs then? Just move the ships and city defense systems that will be repaired in the future over and use them!

It's even possible that two Imperial Dream ships could fight together.

Xiao Pei's mind raced through scenarios that might involve time travel, and her gaze grew increasingly resolute.

"Midrod, you mustn't say a word about what just happened. Now, let's head to Sheila!"

"Remember to urge the 20th Legion on intelligence."

Chapter 163 Anda and the Fisherman (42K)

Aaron crashed his Firefly near Invit's rocket launch platform.

Locals are trying to use whatever tools they have to fight off the threat.

They had no weapons; all the materials were used for the rocket that sent Dorne into the sky.

Until the hatch of the spaceship, which looked like it had crashed but hadn't actually emitted smoke or exploded, opened, and a human figure wearing what appeared to be a protective suit stepped out.

Could this be one of the same kind that flew down from above that thing that covers most of the starry sky?

Is this place here to help them, or to stop them from exploring the stars?

Dorn was carrying a huge amount of metal material out of the train when he saw the crowd gathered around him.

He put down the materials, walked forward, and immediately recognized the figure running towards him.

Aaron, a strange little man who claims to be his brother.

"Dorn! Dorne, I'm back! I brought the spaceship with me, and now we can go up and see what that thing in the sky is!"

Aaron waved his arms and shouted, and the people heard him calling for Dorn, so they made way for Dorn to go and confirm.

Aaron ran as fast as he could, even imagining himself flying.

He felt extremely sleepy, and the act of transferring the spaceship was far more valuable than the three carriages of things that Little Pei from Olympia had given him before.

I need to teach Dorn how to pilot the spaceship before returning to reality.

Unfortunately, someone outside was urging him to wake up. It seemed that his father had realized that he had suddenly lost some more hair and was furious.

Before Aaron could even finish speaking a few words to Dorn, the conflict erupted again.

Dorn was left completely bewildered.

It took him some time yesterday to understand what "breaking Aaron" meant, so there's no need to demonstrate it again today.

However, the spaceship capable of flying directly into the sky has already been brought to Invit, and Dorn will not give up on searching for it.

He made arrangements with his people and then went in alone to explore the area.

"Welcome, Lord Roger Dorn."

The moment I entered the hatch, a strange greeting rang out. Did this thing know who I was?

Dorn paid no heed to the honorifics; his body moved with almost effortless ease as he sat down in the enormous chair that seemed to have been designed specifically for him.

(Xiao Pei: How could someone as thoughtful as me not think of preparing operating equipment compatible with the original?)

A user-friendly and simple spaceship operation procedure was displayed on the surrounding screens, and the voice seemed to come from another person rather than a synthesized machine.

It guided itself to successfully start the spaceship and head smoothly into the sky.

As they flew to a certain altitude, Dorn looked down at the entire planet, his home, his cold and unforgiving home, from the portholes around him.

Now, it's more like the surface of a stone ball at the bottom of an upside-down bowl. Looking at the disasters that once tormented the people, from a higher perspective, this is the state of affairs.

Dorn shook his head, unaffected by this condescending view, believing himself to have transcended his people and reached a higher dimension.

People ultimately live ordinary lives, and those who think they are superior will eventually fall from grace.

(Years later, Pete checked the Fireflies' surveillance footage and was very disappointed, because Dorne's first reaction upon arriving from space was—no response. He then lost a rapier he had forged himself to Forgrim.)

Gradually, the fireflies approached the creation that, when viewed from above the earth, obscured a large portion of the starry sky, and its shape and structure were finally revealed.

It was a massive metal warship, perhaps even the size of the planet beneath it!

The fireflies he piloted seemed like mayflies before them.

Dorn approached cautiously, without triggering any alarms or autonomous defense mechanisms.

It seems that the mission of this mountain-like warship is simply to stay here and wait for Dorne's arrival.

It even automatically sent out a connection signal, guiding the fireflies toward the nearest port of call.

At the “simultaneous” time when Dorne and the Mountain Array met, six hundred years ago.

Inside a small room, a father and son were locked in a fierce fight.

Anda was holding his son's waist, about to lift him up and throw him into the bucket of water in the yard.

Aaron struggled to break free by pounding his father's back.

As for why he didn't attack the hair that Anda valued more, it was obviously because, in Aaron's eyes, those hairs represented the amount he could exchange for things with his brothers.

"You unfilial son! What have you done now! I woke up this morning and a whole clump of hair had fallen out. My alopecia areata had just been cured! And now, another patch has appeared on the left side of my head!"

The old father was furious, because hair loss is a symbol of aging for a middle-aged man.

Aaron struggled and shouted:

"What's wrong with sending a spaceship? The place where the Dorn family lives is so harsh, half of it is tundra and half is scorching desert."

"I did this so that Dorn could save his people from this disaster sooner!"

Anda threw her son violently into the bucket:

"Then you don't care about your father's baldness at all!"

Aaron struggled to grab his father's collar and pull him into the bucket as well.

Anda sneered, "Son, you can't beat your father!"

He had just finished laughing wildly when his foot slipped on the wet materials and he fell forward, bumping headfirst into his son's bald head.

His upper body also crashed into the bucket of water.

Not far away, Marum silently turned his back and put down the broom in his hand.

He had just led the fifth child to drink water and eat fodder. Since he started taking care of the fifth child, the child has become even more unruly and has made a lot of messes in the house.

I had to clean it all up myself.

Just after we finished eating and drinking, some leftover fodder that we didn't like fell near the water bucket.

I had just started to clean up when I heard the master roar from inside the house, and then things turned out the way they did just now.

Sigh, will this world ever get better?! I'm the housekeeper, but everyone in my household is more and more unruly than the last!

Marum was filled with fear; how could he have had such blasphemous thoughts!

These are His Majesty and Aaron, and I actually think they're being too noisy—

Oh no, he'll have to pray and atone for his sins tonight.

The father and son struggled out of the bucket, and Anda threw off his clothes:

"Marum, remember to wash and wring them clean. Aaron, go cook. I still prefer your cooking. Marum's skills are not bad, but he has no technique at all. It's all just the standard procedure after learning something from Astartes. He has no soul at all."

Anda commented on the cooking skills of the two men in the family, indicating that the awkwardness between the father and son earlier had been glossed over when the topic of food came up.

Aaron climbed out of the bucket, feeling a little happy.

Although he couldn't beat his father, he could use one of the advantages of timing, location, and people to make his father suffer.

This is great progress! We should find an opportunity to tell the younger brothers that their father is not invincible!

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