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Chapter 942 297. Special Mission (3k)

Author: Cut the wallpaper with a knife

Chapter 942 297. Special Mission (3k)

The mountain peaks stand tall and coexist harmoniously with the clouds. A royal palace stands proudly here. However, the dirty, glass-like sky smeared with traces of engine oil ruins everything. They are completely disgusting. Fortunately,

This scene quickly disappeared, and ten minutes later, they parked in a hangar inside the mountain.

Sicarius stepped off the Thunderhawk gunship and looked through the unclosed door of the hangar. Through the heavily polluted rain curtain, he saw some strange sights. At this moment, he truly realized what was happening here.

It was completely different from the world he knew.

What new responsibility has the Empire assigned me?

He smiled bitterly, the center's explanation still echoing in his ears. He accepted the new responsibility, but just seven hours later, he was sent to a strange but familiar place. There are traces of the strangeness here,

However, the familiarity here made his hair stand on end.

His only comfort may be the three people accompanying him. Mephisto, the chief think tank of the Blood Angels, Captain Thor Tarvitz from the Emperor's Children, and Elder Bjorn from the Space Wolves. They are him

The only familiar face here.

but

"So, where are we going now?"

Bjorn's voice sounded a little hoarse in the communication channel. The previous rescue operation caused some problems with his throat. In fact, if a Space Wolf Heroic Spirit hadn't rescued him in time, Bjorn would have died.

His throat would most likely be torn open by a few furious Slaanesh demons. All he would get was a hoarse voice, which was really lucky.

Moreover, he had no desire to repair this inconsequential damage. In fact, he was proud of it. For the Space Wolves, recklessness was actually a commendable quality.

"I don't know, elder—"

"——Hey, Second Captain Sicarius, I remember I told you that I don't like to be called 'elder'. You are planning to be like that Blood Angel boy and use this sentence to make you angry from time to time.

me?"

The mentioned think tank coughed quietly.

Sol Tarvits sighed: "Okay, okay, stop making trouble, Bjorn. Moreover, you should no longer call Brother Sicarius the second company commander. He is now the task force."

Captain."

here we go again.

Sicarius licked his lips uneasily. He had no psychological burden on leading other Astartes. In fact, he had already learned about his abilities through many successful commands. However, the person he was commanding now was no small matter.

.

"Don't have these emotions, Captain Sicarius." Mephisto said at this moment. "We obey your leadership. Since the captain chose to appoint you as the captain, there must be his reason."

"Hey, do you still need to think about this kind of thing?"

As Bjorn walked forward, he spoke his unique understanding in the communication channel: "I am not suitable for diplomacy. As for you, boy, your face is as white as a dead person. Tavitz is suitable.

The perfect candidate. It’s a pity that he doesn’t smile now.”

"If your joke is funny enough, I'll still laugh, Bjorn."

“What’s not funny about the joke that Khorne demons can’t do math problems?”

"They can at least solve any mathematical problem related to the number eight." Sol Tavitz answered rigorously in a realistic spirit.

"Tsk."

Bjorn curled his lips and continued to walk forward. Mephisto patted Sicarius on the shoulder and followed the first two people. His silent concern made Sicarius feel a little warm.

Follow them and walk at the back of the team.

The hangar was empty, and it had obviously been cleaned up in advance. This same caution caught everyone's attention, but just half a second later, this special team, starting from Bjorn, all

They stopped in tacit agreement.

The sound of bolter cocking coming from above them was the source of it all.

"Stop." A voice sounded, cold and quiet. "You are thirteen minutes ahead of schedule."

"Orbital bombing is sometimes delayed due to malfunctions, let alone world travel?" Bjorn raised his head. "It's normal to be early and late, Imperial Army."

"Good reason, I accept it—who among you is Cato Sicarius?"

"I am."

Sicarius walked out from the end of the line and raised his hands to show that he was not armed. He was not tired of this inspection or felt disrespected. In fact, if the positions were reversed, he would have performed it.

He will be more strict about the duties of these Imperial Guards.

"Take off your helmet."

The imperial army ordered. The tone was cold and without any respect. Sicarius did as he was told, and at the same time made a gesture to signal Bjorn to calm down. He had already seen the elder put his hands behind his back.

As the safety lock on the shoulder and neck connection of the Landing Titan automatically opened, Sicarius took off his helmet. He stared at the darkness above the hangar without fear, knowing how many guns were targeting him at this moment.

He is worried about himself, but he will not waver in any way.

A slight stinging pain came, and Sicarius frowned slightly. Because he took off his helmet, the land-walking titan began to warn him through the neural connection. This miraculous creation had detected the prying eyes of the psyker. Sicarius

Leus turned his head slightly and happened to see Mephisto's raised right hand.

The think tank made a gesture to indicate that there was no problem.

So he relaxed and let the psyker test him. The tense few minutes passed quickly, the stinging sensation disappeared, and the voice of the Imperial Army sounded again: "Very good, below, you all take off your helmets."

Sol Tarvitz and Mephisto immediately did so.

"I don't think you like my face too much."

Bjorn muttered, but took off his helmet anyway.

The testing process of psykers was repeated again, and Mephisto was the most difficult one. He had to suppress his instinctive impulse to fight back, so that the psykers found by the Custodes could complete his task. When checking all

At the end, his talent told him that the speaking imperial soldier relaxed a little.

"Put on your helmet and move forward." The Imperial Guard said. "We will tell you which way to go."

"Guide the way?" Bjorn laughed. "Don't the Custodes have more important things to do? Can't you send someone else to lead the way for us?"

"You'd better keep quiet."

The imperial guard spoke again with a hidden threat. Bjorn didn't speak anymore. He was just testing. His temptation had already received a good answer. In this case, there was no need to continue such provocation.

Went down.

They began to walk, but the path they took was by no means a broad and bright road, but a narrow and deep secret passage. Judging from the air here, Sicarius suspected that these secret passages had probably not been used for centuries.

People have used it.

Behind them was a group of Imperial Guards, and so was the front. This formation looked stupid, but in fact, if they really had any dangerous plans, the Imperial Guards could kill them at the minimum cost. The space here is too small.

, they don’t have any shelter.

Forty-five minutes later, they arrived at their destination. A heavy door stood in front of all of them, covered with reliefs. Sicarius finally couldn't suppress his nervousness and took a deep breath. He began to repeat the process again.

He recalled the words of the center.

——

"Very well, Second Captain Sicarius."

The center appreciated his attitude, but the explanation that followed did not mean to take care of him at all.

"The Empire and the Captain want you to shoulder a difficult responsibility. You will become the captain of a task force. Your team members are Thor Tarvitz from the Emperor's Children and Morpheus from the Blood Angels.

Please, Bjorn from the Space Wolves. What you have to do is to use the captain's power to go to another similar world to investigate the situation for us."

"."

Sicarius did not speak for the first time, he just opened his mouth and then closed it again.

He could understand the previous words, and even felt a little excited. Halfway through, he wanted to ask about the captain's responsibilities after the center's words. He felt that he should not be the leader in such a team.

Responsibility. However, the second half of the central sentence was completely beyond his ability to understand.

What does it mean to go to another similar world?

Robert Guilliman coughed a few times and reluctantly spoke: "It refers to the theory of parallel universes, a complex theory based on imagination that was ultimately proven to be true. Listen, Sicarius, about that world

I can’t explain the specific situation to you because it’s really hard to talk about.”

"I can speak for you." The synthesized voice of the center sounded again. "You are suffering from magic disorder, Robert Guilliman. I suggest you follow my advice next time."

".Thank you, Center, but no need."

"Are you referring to the proposal to explain to Second Captain Cato Sicarius on your behalf, or -"

"——Okay, okay, I know I was wrong, Center, please don't do it again. Alas."

Robert Guilliman smiled bitterly and sighed: "I really think the teacher should set a threshold for you in a certain area. Otherwise, talking to you will be really creepy at certain times. Those of yours

It’s a joke too.”

"I will choose the words I use based on the personality of the person I'm talking to. In addition, I already have a dialogue selection threshold, but you don't know it. You don't know me, Robert Guilliman."

"."

Robert Guilliman turned his head wordlessly, looked at Cato Sicarius who was in embarrassment and restraint, and sighed again.

"Well, Sicarius - what you have to do is actually very simple."

He endured the pain and spoke slowly. "You only need to do a simple exploration. However, although it is simple, it is also very important. This is related to whether we can get the upper hand in the subsequent expedition."

Code as much as you can today and see how much you can write.

If you can't make it up, I'll pay it back together tomorrow.

Have a meal and then write the second chapter.

(End of chapter)