My Desperate Journey in 40k

Wang Ming smiled, and then gave a price that Taraxin could accept. The previous ones were Wang Ming's tests on Taraxin. Of course, if he could really get the superluminal engine, that would also be very good.

"Collectibles from the Empire? Sure, but I can only give you some. As for the ten thousand phase swords, why don't you go and rob them?"

Taraxin looked at Wang Ming, listened to his price, and said to him that this was not an unacceptable price, and it could even be said to be a bit cheap. It was indeed worth exchanging the only Primarch in the entire galaxy for these things.

"You can't say that. Look, this is the only Konrad Curze in the entire universe, the Primarch of the Night Lords. He represents a huge historical significance. If you feel that you are losing out, I will personally give you a Star Crosser strike cruiser as a friend. This is the first Star Crosser in your collection. How about that?"

Wang Ming put his arm around Taraxin's shoulders and activated his deception skills. At the same time, he called out to the Emperor in his heart, asking Him if he could take away Conrad Curze's soul fragments the moment Taraxin collected Conrad Curze.

After getting the emperor's affirmative answer, Wang Ming's smile became even brighter. This was equivalent to exchanging a fake for a lot of good things. Although this body might be real, it didn't matter much. He was just a traitor.

"This..., uh..., okay..."

After listening to Wang Ming's words, Taraxin thought about it and agreed to Wang Ming's conditions. This was the lowest price Wang Ming could offer.

"Hahaha, happy trading, my friend. Look, can you please satisfy one of your small requests?"

Wang Ming said to Taraxin with a big laugh, and suddenly he remembered something and asked Taraxin a question.

"any request?"

Taraxin looked at Wang Ming. He felt that this human must be up to no good and must want to get something from him.

"Is there anything? Just look at this knife of mine. I want to upgrade it. Can you ask the Cryptid to modify it and turn it into a phased weapon?"

Wang Ming placed the power sword in front of Taraxin and spoke to it.

"Okay, let's complete the transaction quickly. I'll have the technician modify it for you when I get back."

Taraxin looked at Wang Ming, and he could feel some anger-like emotions appearing in his cold data code. Taraxin felt that if he stayed with Wang Ming for a while longer, Wang Ming would probably ask him for something again.

"Well, I don't want any traitors in this empire's collection."

Wang Ming listened to Taraxin's words and immediately laughed to emphasize his point.

"I see."

Taraxin took out a green cube and walked towards Conrad Coates while answering Wang Ming that the key point now was to collect Conrad Coates.

A Primarch, a real gene, not a fake clone, which made Trazyn very happy.

"Wang Ming! You can't do this! You made a deal with the aliens! You betrayed the Empire! You are a shameless traitor! You can't do this to me! Kill me! I am a traitor! Kill me!"

Conrad Curze looked at Trazyn who was walking towards him and shouted at Wang Ming, but Wang Ming ignored him completely. It was ridiculous that a traitor dared to say that he was a traitor. Some judges of the Inquisition still had dealings with aliens. It was just a deal with aliens. What's wrong with that? The Emperor didn't say anything.

"Zi!"

After a burst of green light, Conrad Curze disappeared in the room. At the moment Conrad Curze was taken away, the Emperor also successfully obtained the soul fragments in his body. As expected, those soul fragments carried the evil power of chaos. Conrad Curze's resurrection was indeed related to chaos.

However, these chaotic evil forces were instantly burned to ashes under the light of the Emperor's cold sun, and the Emperor also successfully obtained the complete soul of a Primarch, and the Legion of the Damned could add another Primarch.

"This is an Imperial collection that was selected according to your requirements. There are also 10,000 phase swords. Give me your sword and I will transform it for you."

After taking Conrad Curze away, Taraxin was obviously much happier. He gave Wang Ming what he wanted, then took Wang Ming's long sword back to the world of the dead and went to find a dead technician to transform it.

Above the starport, Taraxin looked at the deserted First Regiment Strike Cruiser, while Wang Ming beside it looked happily at his Tang Dao that had been transformed into a phase weapon. The two different species, each with their own ulterior motives, felt that they had made a profit.

"You still have an unfinished deal with me, Lorgar Aurelion. You must remember that."

Trazyn took the strike cruiser away. It looked at Wang Ming and mentioned to him their unfinished deal, which Trazyn always remembered.

"I know, I know, within a thousand years, I will give it to you."

Wang Ming withdrew his gaze from admiring the long sword and assured Taraxin that a thousand years was not too long for the undead.

"My brother, you need to explain the deal between you and this alien."

After Trazyn left, Corax walked up to Wang Ming and asked him seriously. Wang Ming told Corax about what happened on Cadia, the technology of the Necromancers, and its impact on the galaxy. The Blackstone Obelisk's suppression of the Warp was the support that humans must get.

"You exchanged it for Fulgrim's clone, and you also want to use it to imprison Lorgar forever. This is indeed a good punishment, but I still want to kill Lorgar."

Corax listened to Wang Ming's narration and nodded in agreement. Although he still wanted to kill Lorgar, it was undeniable that imprisoning Lorgar forever was indeed a good punishment.

"Master Wang Ming, Master Corax, an Imperial ship has arrived at the starport."

Just as Wang Ming was talking to Corax, Jose's voice suddenly rang in Wang Ming's communicator. The imperial ship that entered the Tari system had arrived at the starport.

"I see."

Wang Ming now answered Jose, and then took Corax to the ship connection port of the star port, and suddenly came to an imperial ship in the Tari world. This may also be a chaotic conspiracy.

"This is..., Krieg?"

In the hall of the ship's connecting port, Wang Ming was surprised to see a group of Kriegs standing neatly in a square formation. He was slightly surprised. Before the time travel, the Krieg Death Corps and the Imperial Guards were Wang Ming's favorite races. The day before the time travel, Wang Ming used his newly received salary to buy a set of Krieg chess pieces. Unfortunately, Wang Ming traveled through time before the goods arrived.

"My Lord, I am Rolando Bianchi, Political Commissar of the 131524th Regiment of Krieg. It is an honor to meet you, great Primarch."

When Wang Ming was looking at the Kriegs, a political commissar and a colonel Krieg suddenly walked out of the team and came to Wang Ming. The political commissar knelt on one knee and performed the Sky Eagle salute and spoke to Wang Ming, while Colonel Krieg beside him lowered his head and performed the Sky Eagle salute in silence. He believed that a sinner like himself should not look directly at the descendants of the God-Emperor.

Just as the political commissar was speaking to Wang Ming, a man in Colonel Kadia's uniform also walked towards Wang Ming. Wang Ming could smell a faint smell of alcohol and a lot of toiletries on him. It was obvious that the colonel had taken a shower not long ago and was trying to cover up the smell of alcohol on him.

Chapter 221 Instructor Leoroles

"My Lord Primarch, I am Colonel Jedda Daeler of the 14513th Regiment of Cadia. It is an honor to meet you, my Lord Primarch. I have seen your great self on Cadia."

Jedda Daielle looked at Wang Ming and gave him the Sky Eagle Salute. He had seen Wang Ming on Cadia, and the scene of Wang Ming blocking the devil alone was still fresh in his memory.

"Colonel Jedda Da'Ail, it's good to see you, Cadia stands firm."

Wang Ming looked at Colonel Cardia in front of him and said to him, Wang Ming knew that this man was very haggard, heavy drinking and lack of sleep made him look very weak. Even though he used his adjutant's cosmetics to try his best to hide this, these disguises could not hide from the eyes of a Primarch.

"Yes, my Lord Primarch, Cadia stands."

Jedda Daielle's eyes suddenly became moist when he heard Wang Ming's words. As a Cadian, he had been immersed in self-blame for not being able to protect his home world.

"Okay, stand up and report your situation now."

Wang Ming looked at Colonel Jedda Dailer, Colonel Krieg and Political Commissar Krieg, and told them that Wang Ming must accept these Star Army soldiers into the Mortal Auxiliary Army. These soldiers have all experienced battlefields, and they will be a good group of instructors for the new recruits to be recruited in the Tower World.

"The 14513th Cadia Armored Regiment, currently men, originally . Both equipment and personnel are in good condition."

Jedda Dai'er stood up and reported the situation of the troops to Wang Ming.

The personnel and equipment of their regiment were relatively intact, which was also the result of Wang Ming notifying Cadia of the evacuation in advance. Compared with the population evacuated in the original timeline, the number of Cadians who had prepared to evacuate in advance was much greater than that in the original timeline.

"Krieg's 131524th Regiment, current troop strength is , original strength was , equipment and manpower losses are severe, and there are currently a large number of lightly injured."

Political Commissar Rolando Bianchi looked at Colonel Krieger beside him. Colonel Krieger was still bowing his head and performing the Sky Eagle salute, but he just stood up. The political commissar sighed and then reported to Wang Minghui.

Of the 200,000 men, only more than 4,000 were left in Cadia. No one knew how many colonels had been replaced. Rolando Bianchi, the regiment political commissar, vaguely remembered that when he first arrived in Cadia, he was just an ordinary company political commissar. Later, when most of the political commissars had died, he became the regiment political commissar of the Krieg Regiment.

"You are all warriors of the empire."

Wang Ming looked at the three people in front of him and said to them, of the 200,000-strong Krieg Death Corps, only more than 4,000 people were left. If Wang Ming had not appeared and advanced the evacuation time, it is estimated that all the Krieg Corps would have died on Cadia.

"Now, I order you to join the mortal auxiliary army of the Star Crosser."

Wang Ming looked at the three people in front of him, sighed at the cruelty of the Warhammer universe, and then ordered them to join the Mortal Auxiliary Army.

"Yes, my Lord Primarch."

The three of them answered without hesitation. Even Colonel Krieger, who had been silent, spoke to Wang Ming. His voice was very young, obviously that of a child who had not yet grown out of his childishness.

"Take off your mask, Colonel of the 131524th Krieg Regiment."

Wang Ming heard the young voice of Colonel Krieger, and he said to Colonel Krieger that Wang Ming was curious about how old Colonel Krieger was.

"Yes sir."

After saying four very brief words, Colonel Krieger slowly took off his gas mask, and in an instant a young face, probably only fifteen or sixteen years old, appeared in front of Wang Ming.

"too young."

Just as Wang Ming was looking at the child in front of him in surprise, Corax and Judith had already walked to Wang Ming's side. Corax looked at the pale-skinned child in front of him and muttered to himself.

"Yeah, too young."

Wang Ming looked at the child in front of him. He might be younger than he looked. The soldiers of Krieg were all quick-grown children grown in artificial wombs. Judging from his appearance, he had probably been in this world for less than ten years.

"This is Krieg. He always believed that he was born guilty. He was immersed in the self-blame for the rebellion on the past planet. He used his life to atone for the Emperor's sins. But...what sin have you committed? The rebellion is over, the traitors have been killed by you, and you contribute 500 million soldiers to the Empire every year. The atonement has been completed long ago."

Wang Ming looked at the child in front of him and thought to himself that the soldiers who were atoning for the Emperor believed they were guilty. The rebellion in the Krieg world was an insult to the Empire and the Emperor, and they must atone with their lives.

"You don't have to wear masks anymore. Jose will allocate a batch of military supplies to re-equip these two troops."

Wang Ming said to the child in front of him, and then contacted Jose to allocate military supplies to re-equip the two star legions.

After dealing with these Astra Militarum troops, Wang Ming went to the "Imperial Truth". He needed to meet a special person, the "Lunar Wolf" Leo Lores. After knowing that Abaddon was still alive, this guy became extremely excited. He insisted that Wang Ming take him to board the "Vengeful Spirit" to kill the traitor.

Wang Ming came to the medical area of ​​"Imperial Truth". During this period, Leo Lores had been undergoing some rehabilitation training under the supervision of Minerva. Although Leo Lores himself felt that these rehabilitation training were unnecessary and his body had fully recovered, Minerva always believed that Leo Lores' body had not fully recovered and must undergo rehabilitation training.

"It seems that you have recovered well. How is the newly implanted "black shell" developing?"

Wang Ming walked into the ward and looked at Leo Lores who was competing in reaction speed with a security iron man, and asked him with a smile.

"Primarch, I am recovering very well, but that abomination intelligence won't let me go out. She keeps asking me to do some rehabilitation training. When we join the "Spirit of Vengeance", I will cut off Abaddon's head with my own hands."

Leo Lores punched the security iron man on the head, then said to Wang Ming that he had been feeling depressed these days. Now that he had re-entered the Astartes Legion, how could he not participate in the battle?

"It's almost done. Your power armor is no longer usable. Now you can only use the power armor of the Star Crosser."

Wang Ming looked at the little old man with white hair and beard in front of him and couldn't help but sigh. The lifespan of Astartes is not eternal, they will also grow old.

"Okay, when do we start?"

Leo Lores walked up to Wang Ming, nodded to him, and then continued to ask when they would join the "Spirit of Vengeance".

"Wait until the ground battle on Tari World is over."

Wang Ming looked at Leo Lores and said that actually Wang Ming did not want to board the "Spirit of Vengeance". He planned to drive the "Imperial Truth" directly to destroy it. After all, given the state of the "Spirit of Vengeance", no one knew what would happen if he really got on it.

"Okay, can I go out now?"

Leo Lores agreed, then asked Wang Ming whether he had left the medical area.

"Of course, you happen to have a group of new soldiers, you can go and train them."

Wang Ming looked at Leo Lores, smiled, and then used his personal terminal to contact Minerva and asked her to issue a discharge certificate to Leo Lores.

"Let's go. The war of this era may be a little different from what you know. You may need to adapt."

Wang Ming and Leo Lores walked out of the medical area. As they walked, Wang Ming talked to Leo Lores. He had been out of touch with the empire for almost ten thousand years, and the situation on the battlefield was no longer the same as it was in the Great Crusade era.

"Primarch, I am a warrior from the Great Crusade era. I have seen everything. All kinds of aliens, Chaos traitors, I have seen everything. Don't worry, I will quickly adapt to the wars of this era."