My Desperate Journey in 40k

Wang Ming looked at the Eldar in front of him who suddenly became dazed and called out to her. For some reason, the moment he released Iris's psychic suppressor, Wang Ming's subspace essence began to tremble slightly.

"Forehead…"

After Wang Ming called out to Iris, Iris looked at him blankly, as if she was woken up.

"You used psionics on me?"

Wang Ming looked at Iris with a bewildered face, and felt the trembling of his own subspace essence. Wang Ming seemed to understand something, and he asked Iris with a "kind" look on his face.

This alien actually dared to use psychic powers to explore her mind. Can she always be so brave?

"No..., no, Wang Ming, I didn't..."

Iris looked at Wang Ming's "kind" face and flatly denied that she used psychic powers to explore Wang Ming's mind. She didn't understand how Wang Ming found out. Wang Ming should not be a psychic.

“There won’t be a next time…”

Wang Ming said to Iris with a smile. Although Wang Ming said this to Iris with a smile, Iris felt the coldness hidden in Wang Ming's tone. She understood that if she used her psychic power on Wang Ming again, she would definitely be killed by Wang Ming.

"Yes..., yes, sir."

Iris answered Wang Ming, her voice trembling. Everyone present felt her fear of Wang Ming. She even used honorifics to address Wang Ming.

"Let's get started, Ms. Iris... Don't try to be clever, you know the consequences, even if you are a member of the Death Army..."

Wang Ming tapped the table with his finger and said to Iris that Wang Ming's tolerance for aliens was already very high. If any of Wang Ming's brothers were probed by an alien using psychic power, they would chop that alien into pieces.

"Um…"

Iris nodded, and then began to prophesy. Psionic light appeared from her eyes, and she began to predict what would happen to Wang Ming in the upcoming plague war.

"The world is polluted by the power of destruction. You will fight side by side with your brothers. The golden flames will burn all the filth, but you and your brothers will be dragged into the realm of the power of destruction. I see... I see... Ah!!"

While reading the prophecy, Iris told Wang Ming its contents, but when the prophecy was about to end, she suddenly screamed and collapsed to the ground.

"I..., I saw..., the Lord of Mankind, He will..."

Iris fell to the ground, still mumbling her prophecy intermittently. Wang Ming listened to her prophecy, lifted her up from the ground, and put a psychic suppressor on her directly. Then Wang Ming dragged her all the way to the medical area. After handing her over to Minerva, Wang Ming took two Astartes back to the ground of Mors.

"The specific situation is still the same as the original plot, but I should have been dragged into the realm of Nurgle with Guilliman. God's plague? Let's give it a try."

Wang Ming looked at the scene outside the space elevator, thinking about the content of Iris's prophecy. According to Iris's previous words, he should have gone to the hospital world X, faced the Nurgle army with Guilliman, and then was killed by the God Plague and dragged into the Nurgle domain. This also gave the Emperor the opportunity to possess the Primarch and burn the Nurgle Garden.

But who will the Emperor possess? In the original story, the Emperor possessed Guilliman, but now that he, the Primarch, has suddenly appeared, will the Emperor possess himself?

Wang Ming kept thinking, and finally he just gave up. No matter who the Emperor possessed, as long as he could kick Hun Dun in the ass, anything would be fine.

"Huh~, Ort, do you want to go see your father?"

After Wang Ming figured things out, he suddenly became bored looking at the scene outside the space elevator in front of him. He looked at Ort Peckhardt beside him and suddenly asked him.

"Is that alright? My Lord Primarch, I still have a mission to complete."

To put it bluntly, Ort was still a child. Although he had become a Primaris Astartes, he still spoke subconsciously when he heard Wang Ming's words.

"Sure. The First Regiment doesn't have any missions recently. I can give you a few days to go back and visit your family."

Wang Ming looked at Ort with a smile and said to him.

"No, Master Primarch, as an Astartes Brother, I must take the service of the Empire as my own responsibility."

Ort thought about it and shook his head, rejecting Wang Ming's suggestion that he go back to visit his family. As a new recruit in the legion, he still hoped that he could stay in the legion and train more. Only in this way could he be more loyal to the emperor.

"okay."

Wang Ming looked at Ort's serious expression and smiled. This child made Wang Ming very satisfied. He was loyal, upright, and had the last qualities of an imperial aristocracy. Wang Ming still liked this kind of aristocracy compared to those aristocratic insects. The imperial aristocrats were not just simple lords, they were also a group of ruthless people who could fight heretics and aliens with bayonets, of course, except for those imperial insects.

"Governor Thomas, the world of Morse has changed so much."

Wang Ming brought two Astartes to the Governor's Palace. He and Thomas Peckhardt stood on the top of the tower of the Governor's Palace, watching the various transport vehicles in the Thanatos Hive flying over the hive. Wang Ming couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes, my Lord Primarch, the changes are great."

Thomas Peckhardt said to Wang Ming and looked at Ort beside Wang Ming. His son had changed so much, from a mortal child to an emperor angel nearly three meters tall. If it weren't for Ort's face that didn't match his body, he wouldn't have recognized his son at all.

"Drip drip."

At this moment, Thomas Peckhardt's portable data tablet suddenly rang. He picked up his data tablet, looked at it, and then handed it to Wang Ming.

"Have the weapons and equipment been sorted? I'll send someone to transport them right away."

Wang Ming looked at the information on the data board and said to Thomas Peckhardt.

The output of Morse's weapons and equipment is really large. Wang Ming looked at the number on the data board and estimated in his mind that one Hive City supply ship should be able to carry it. If not, he would send another one.

When obtaining weapons and equipment produced by Mors, a mortal auxiliary army was also mobilized to be stationed in Mors.

The 278th Mortal Auxiliary Army and the 521st Mortal Auxiliary Army were both reorganized from two Cadia regiments. They are both veteran star legions that have experienced many battles.

Wang Ming handed over their command to Thomas Peckhardt. Wang Ming had learned about Thomas Peckhardt's abilities from Jose before. This former commander of the Star Legion was very capable according to Jose. He once led Jose and his men to fight against the cultists of a hive city in a world for more than a year, and wiped out the cultists in the entire hive city before the imperial support arrived.

The task Wang Ming assigned to him was just to recapture an ocean world that was uncertain whether there would be problems. Wang Ming believed that this old Star Legion commander should be able to do the job. Moreover, the weapons and equipment of the "Mors Guardian" and the mortal auxiliary army were much better than those of the 556th Regiment of Craster at that time.

A large number of merchant ships were docked at the star port of Mors. The traverser's fleet was not among them. They were docked in the orbit of Mors together with the "Sun Fortress" and the "Imperial Truth", quietly watching the world. They were too large and they did not need to dock at the star port for supplies.

Their huge number also formed a starry sky above Morse. The light of the stars was reflected by the huge fleet, allowing humans on the ground to see them, just like a star that suddenly appeared, especially the "Sun Fortress" mobile star fortress, which was so large that it looked like a satellite, hanging high in the sky together with Morse's moon Diana.

"This is my fleet, and also the Empire's fleet. They will take us across the stars to one world after another. They will bring salvation to mankind and death to heretics and aliens."

On the night of Mors, Wang Ming looked at the fleet in the sky and couldn't help but sigh. Soon, this fleet would lead them to the 500th world of Ultramar.

Chapter 245: Contact Across Ten Thousand Years

The fleet jumped out of the subspace and entered an unfamiliar galaxy. This was not the fleet's target and there was a problem with the subspace navigation.

"Navigator, what's going on?"

On the "Sun Fortress", Wang Ming looked at the navigator in front of him and asked him puzzledly, the fleet was sailing in the subspace, and suddenly it left the subspace. Even Colonel Radulovich, who had been using the subspace navigator to monitor the navigation, did not monitor how the fleet left the subspace. This was too weird.

"The Warp Storm, my Lord, this is the Warp Storm, it has dragged us into an unknown time and space, I can't see the light of the Astronomican, my Lord, I can't see the light..."

The navigator stood in front of Wang Ming. As he spoke, he suddenly became very depressed and even lay on the ground crying.

"Hey...Colonel Radulovich, open the star map and use it to locate our location. If that doesn't work, use the subspace navigator to look at the Great Rift. We might be on the dark side of the empire."

Wang Ming looked at the navigator lying on the ground and crying loudly, and he sighed deeply. It was indeed unacceptable for the navigator to lose the light of the Star Torch.

"Captain Wang Ming... the situation is very strange now. We may return to the subspace at any time. The space structure here is not stable. I did not observe the Great Rift. The positions of the stars have also changed. And there is something even stranger. I even received a signal from the Federation Army in this galaxy."

Colonel Radulovich appeared beside Wang Ming and said to Wang Ming with a strange look on his face that he felt very strange about suddenly leaving the subspace, and now he had received information about the human federal army that had been extinct for more than 10,000 years.

"Federation Army? Human Federation? How is this possible! Wait... the time in the subspace is unstable, damn it! How is it possible that we have deviated so much from the original timeline?"

Wang Ming listened to Colonel Radulovich's words and instantly understood that the subspace storm had dragged them into the previous time and space, but the time span was too large, from the 40K Human Empire era to the 20K Human Federation era.

"Captain Wang Ming, what should we do now? The Federation Army has sent us a message. I have already told them that we cannot signal to enter the system. They will reach us soon."

Colonel Radulovich told Wang Ming that he had contacted the local federal army.

"Let's wait for them to come. You said before that the subspace around us is not stable. We can only wait... We don't belong to this era."

Wang Ming sat in the command seat. He looked at Colonel Radulovich beside him and said helplessly.

In this way, the fleet remained quietly anchored in the void, waiting for the humans of this era to find them.

The federal fleet arrived soon, and Colonel Radulovich directly connected the video communication to Wang Ming's personal terminal.

"I am Colonel Karim Gad, commander of the 521st Squadron, the 13th Fleet of the Human Federation Solar System Fleet. I'd like to ask you to identify yourself. Are you a force supporting us? Our situation is very bad right now. The AI ​​fleets have entered the galaxy. We need ground forces and your fleet support. The galaxy outpost is about to be captured."

A holographic projection screen appeared in front of Wang Ming. On the screen, a middle-aged man wearing the uniform of the Human Federation Space Force looked at Wang Ming and asked him.

Wang Ming discovered that the middle-aged man was obviously relieved after seeing his face. Wang Ming felt that he even felt a little relieved.

In fact, when Colonel Karim Gad saw the "Human Federation" fleet, he was extremely happy. The AI ​​fleet had entered his defense zone. A large number of rebellious AIs were fighting with their few loyal AIs on the outpost world of this galaxy. If there was no support, they would have to send human troops themselves.

"We are the Alliance... We are the Human Empire Fleet."

Wang Ming looked at the middle-aged man with an expectant face. He originally wanted to say that he was from the Human Federation Fleet, but after thinking about it, he told him his true identity.

"Emperor... Empire! The Empire of Man? What's going on?! Are you planning to rebel against the Federation?!"

When Colonel Karim Gad heard Wang Ming's self-introduction, his expression instantly became serious and anger filled his face. Judging from the blue veins on his forehead, he must have been extremely angry.

"Those damn AIs are still rebelling, what do you want to do? Are you trying to take advantage of the Federation? Are you worthy of being a soldier of the Federation? The Empire! Do I have to shout "Long Live the Emperor" to you? "

Colonel Karim Gad looked at Wang Ming angrily and questioned him loudly. He believed that Wang Ming was a traitor who tried to secede from the Federation by taking advantage of the Iron Man Rebellion.

"Captain Wang Ming, our fleet has been locked."

Colonel Radulovich told Wang Ming that Colonel Karim Gad had already determined that Wang Ming's fleet was a traitor and had ordered his fleet to lock onto Wang Ming's fleet.

"Okay, I get it. Just turn on all the shields. No matter what they do, don't fight back. This is a misunderstanding."

Wang Ming nodded to Colonel Radulovich, and then gave him an order not to fight back no matter what the federal fleet did. According to Colonel Karim Gad's words, they had obviously entered the era of the "Iron Man Rebellion". This should be the twenty-sixth millennium, and these federal soldiers were fighting the rebellious AI. If their fleet attacked them, it would undoubtedly be adding insult to injury to these human warriors.

"Colonel Karim Gad, you misunderstood. We do not belong to this era. We came from more than 10,000 years later. We were swept into this era by the warp storm. Moreover, our current situation is very unstable. We may return to the warp in a while."

Wang Ming looked at the angry Colonel Karim Gad and explained to him that they did not belong to this era and Wang Ming did not want to have any conflict with the federal forces.

"What proof do you have? It's just like what you said in a TV drama. The time state of the subspace is unstable sometimes, but how can it span such a large range! More than 10,000 years, how is this possible!"

When Colonel Karim Gad heard Wang Ming's explanation, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then asked Wang Ming to produce evidence. He did not believe that this fleet was a human fleet from more than 10,000 years later. This was too shocking, and this fleet was too new, as if it had just been produced. All the equipment and features were the standard warships of the current Federation. How could the design of the ship not have changed in more than 10,000 years? Wang Ming must be lying to him.

"Alas..., Colonel Karim Gad, please look at those Gothic-style ships in my fleet. Those are my evidence."

Wang Ming looked at the stubborn Human Federation colonel helplessly and sent him a picture, which was a photo of the strike cruiser.

"This... is this some kind of retro-style civilian ship? It's just equipped with some weapons. Wait... why are there so many? There shouldn't be a complete production line for so many identical ships. I've never seen these ships before. This is not any model of ship from the Federation. This... is a ship you made yourself, right? Don't try to fool me with these civilian ships equipped with weapons!"

Colonel Karim Gad looked at the strike cruisers in Wang Ming's fleet. He had never seen this type of ship before. As an officer who graduated from the Federal Naval Academy, his strong physical fitness as a human allowed him to learn all naval knowledge, including identifying every type of ship in the Federation, whether military or civilian.

Wang Ming looked at the stubborn federal colonel. He was very helpless about him. Most of his fleet were federal ships, and the only imperial ships were those strike cruisers. It was very difficult to prove that they came from ten thousand years later.

"There's no other way. Please take another look at this. I believe you will believe what I said after you finish reading it."

Wang Ming sent some more things to Colonel Karim Gad. Wang Ming believed that Colonel Karim Gad would believe him after seeing these.

"This is... This is impossible. The future of mankind cannot be like this. This is impossible..."

After checking what Wang Ming sent him, Colonel Karim Gad almost collapsed to the ground, but an officer next to him supported him.

"That is the truth. Colonel Karim Gad was cruel, but that is the truth."

Wang Ming looked at the terrified Colonel Karim Gad, and he said helplessly to Colonel Karim Gad that the thing Wang Ming had just given to Colonel Karim Gad proved his identity.

"How is this possible... How is this possible? The future of mankind cannot be so dark... It's like a group of beasts that have degenerated to the Middle Ages, with only blind faith and no rationality at all."