Warhammer 40: My Fiancée Fulgrim

carry out.

"take it."

"By my will, Sherlock and his offspring shall be the holders of the warrant."

"The scope covers the entire empire, okay? And the signature is—"

"Emperor!?"

"Wait a minute."

The fire salamander couldn't believe what it was seeing.

"Any further questions, esteemed Salamander Warrior?"

Casca continued to capitalize on their momentum.

He originally just wanted to get an identity for his mission ten thousand years in advance, but he never expected it would come in handy here first.

"This is a trade authorization personally granted by the God-Emperor, I mean, the Emperor."

"But your trade affidavit is really too short, my friend."

"Moreover, there is no precedent for Space Marines becoming traveling merchants."

The salamander company commander was still somewhat taken aback.

Although there seems to be nothing wrong with him, this guy and his trade license look strange no matter how you look at it!

"Have you ever heard of the Sherlock family, who were granted a sacred trade license by the Emperor?"

"No, and as the Emperor's vanguard, we will dedicate everything to the Emperor's expeditions."

There is no talk of Astartes retiring.

If Astartes could truly retire with a single document and become a wandering merchant, Dante would definitely tear through all timelines to come to this world.

(Dante: Where?!)

Furthermore, there is no known Astartes from the Sherlock family among the Salamanders who could be appointed as a merchant ronin by the Emperor.

This is extremely unorthodox.

"Perhaps this is indeed a trade warrant from the Emperor, but I don't believe that the wandering merchant is you, my friend."

The salamander company commander's vigilance seemed to deepen.

Casca maintained his polite smile.

Damn!

Why does this fire lizard talk so much?!

If it weren't for saving you, I wouldn't even want to reveal this trade authorization!

no way.

If some of the less-than-stellar legions continue to be so stubborn, Kasgar really will have to send Eldar assassins to kill them and then send the remaining humans back.

But the fact that it was the fire lizard's older brother put Kasgar in a difficult position.

They are all good-natured people who protect their country, work hard and love the people, while the Casca side are all alien members (actually, they are aliens themselves).

If he were to act recklessly due to a misunderstanding, Casgar would never forgive himself.

"It seems we really have to resort to that move."

Seeing that they were still wary of him, Casca sighed inwardly.

"Space Marines certainly don't become traveling merchants."

"As for the reason, my fighting brother, please allow me to connect to your communication system."

He put away the parchment scroll in his hand and quietly stepped forward, meeting everyone's gaze: "Have you ever heard of the Lost Legion?"

The Lost Legion!

"You mean"

Upon hearing this news, the Salamander Company Commander was immediately shaken.

What happened to the mysteriously vanished Second Legion?

Or perhaps the Eleventh Legion?

He didn't know. No information was revealed. Apart from having heard of the names of these two legions long before he joined the army, he knew nothing about them since!

Actually, Casca didn't know either.

But since nobody knows anyway, what's wrong with him talking nonsense?

Upon hearing Kasga's statement, the Salamander Company Commander fell into deep thought.

Could it be

He chose to retire like some of the Thunder Warriors after the Second Legion was wiped out for some reason.

At the same time, because of his outstanding merits and abilities, he was not only not eliminated, but was also appointed by the emperor as a wandering merchant.

To be honest, my task is to cultivate good relationships with some normal people among the Eldar.

The Emperor hopes that I can learn some of the Eldar's key technologies through our interactions.

(Referring to the internet)

That's it

The salamander company commander nodded as if he had just realized something.

That's why Astartes appeared on the aliens' ship.

He truly endured humiliation and carried a heavy burden!

(Actually, it's much more comfortable than inside an Imperial warship.)

The salamander brothers, deeply moved by each other's unwavering commitment.

Why would an Astartes become a traveling merchant? Why would he associate with pointy-eared aliens and possess a trade warrant personally signed by the Emperor?

Now everything makes sense.

"I see."

The salamander company commander nodded.

whee.

He believed it!

He actually believed it!!!

Kasga wanted to laugh, but his expression was sad.

"That's all in the past, brother. It has nothing to do with what we're talking about now."

"I will send you back to the planet you came from, and my best request to you is that you keep this secret."

Kaska looked at the other person, his expression unreadable.

".clear."

The salamander company commander nodded.

"They really did send us back."

When they stepped back onto the high-pressure ground, the fire lizards and mortals could hardly believe their journey.

That Space Marine who looked suspicious no matter what, who mingled with the Eldar and claimed to be a traveling merchant, actually released them all as agreed!

"We're back! We're really back!!"

"May the Emperor protect us! Praise be to the great Emperor, who saved us from the aliens!"

Behind the salamander company commander, countless mortals who had been abducted and brought aboard the ship returned to their planet, embracing each other excitedly and weeping with joy.

Escorted by the fleets of Casca and Irelia, they successfully and temporarily breached the planet's surface defenses, allowing the crew of the slave ships to return to their home planet.

"Everyone, if we have all arrived safely, we will be leaving soon."

"The garrison has received the invasion signal and is preparing to surround us. Due to our special status, we cannot stay any longer. Please understand."

"Thank you. Your ability to save these mortals is an immense favor to us. I should be the one apologizing to you."

"It's nothing. Remember what I said: don't mention my real identity to anyone!"

"clear."

"Phew, at least we got those old men back."

Sitting atop the newly replaced flagship of the Eldar pirate warship, Kasgar breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go quickly. After all, this is still a Eldar ship. If the garrison stationed on the planet catches up, it will cause new trouble."

[Received, about to proceed to the nearest network entrance at maximum speed]

call.

Finally, all these troublesome things have been resolved.

Next, we will be able to safely reach Nukaria.

[Ripples of celestial energy have appeared ahead!]

[A large human fleet has been detected in the distance, undergoing a high-altitude jump and about to enter the real world!]

The Void Dreamer has sent intelligence.

[It is speculated that this type of fleet, of this size, is most likely an expeditionary fleet equipped with the Glory Queen-class battleships.]

The Glory Queen-class vehicle, the Primarch's designated vehicle.

When she appeared here, everything was somewhat self-evident.

"No way, what a coincidence!?"

Chapter 139 Volkan: man!

Volcan's expeditionary fleet also needs to complete the Great Expedition KPIs and reclaim those planets that have long been lost in the galaxy.

How could he possibly receive a distress signal and immediately get to the mining planet in such a short time?

But that's exactly what happened.

Just as Kasgar was about to launch the newly acquired Dark Eldar warship toward the next moment of Nukaria.

Countless dark green warships emerged from the void, blocking the path of their Eldar pirate warships.

To be precise, they were warships of the Dark Eldar.

—Because it was just captured, the ship's paint scheme hadn't even been changed to something less in the style of the Dark Eldar.

"Hurry! Run!!!"

Now is not the time for explanations!

The person who came is Wokan!

If it were any other Primarch, Vokhan, the Primarch of the Eighteenth Legion, Kasgar could have fooled them with the trade warrants at hand.

But Volkan Volkan had seen Casca!

At the Emperor's banquet that year, the other party must have known Casca's appearance and identity based on the Primarch's memories.

Moreover, they are now piloting the flagship of the Dark Eldar.

In an effort to expedite the landing of personnel, they just hacked into Nocturne's surface defense system.

This really doesn't make sense.

"Quick! Unfurl all camouflage and shields, escape from here at all costs!"

"Sir, we have discovered the presence of the alien-invading warship. They are fleeing at full speed after spotting us!"

"Our ships are catching up, but the enemy is much faster than us. Should we use our light spears?"

"attack."