Chapter 474 - Savior: Do you have a Titus?

The old destroyer was getting closer to Holy Terra.

The appearance of this human mother planet and throne world is gradually becoming clearer.

All people who have been to the Throne World know that this planet is dark yellow, has no clouds, green land, and no light.

It always has a gloomy look, and it has been like this for thousands of years, and it has never changed.

But now, Holy Terra has become something strange.

"Your Majesty the Emperor..."

Altos and others became confused and felt more uneasy in their hearts. This unknown fear was more terrifying than the trap they encountered from the Dark Eldar.

The Death Watch Captain looked at the adjutant: "What are the detection results? Are there any traces of aliens here? Are we at the right time?"

If this was a trap formed by alien disguises, then he would send out a killing ship to destroy this serious blasphemy.

There is another possibility.

That is the turbulence of time and space, and the Empire has recorded many similar phenomena.

His ship may have been seriously lost in the subspace route and arrived in an unknown era. Perhaps this was the Holy Terra of an era before the Great Crusade?

"Our detectors have detected no trace of alien technology."

The adjutant's data board displayed a series of data codes: "But the route node device is damaged and the current space node traces cannot be confirmed. Should we continue to approach?"

He was somewhat worried that after the ship entered the air defense zone, it would be intercepted or even attacked because it did not have permission.

"This is a problem..."

Altos frowned and hesitated a little, wondering if people like him had arrived at the wrong timeline.

You may face cruel treatment.

He was thinking from the perspective of an Imperial person. The Empire would never be lenient towards those who were lost. Imprisonment and interrogation were considered light, and burning them to death as heretics was normal.

Perhaps, you can drive a killing ship to sneak in and investigate?

This is a tactic commonly used by the Death Watch. It can enter the planet in a concealed manner and then behead or destroy it.

Or even destroy the entire planet.

However, Alters had not yet made a decision.

The destroyer was locked by air defense radar and could not escape.

Just as they were on alert, a soft female voice came out: "Fighters of the Death Watch, you are welcome to return to the homeland of mankind. Please enter the airport along the prescribed passage.

Due to the latest regulations, we have configured the data sequence for this ship, the number is: SWⅣ1347413...

As a reminder, Holy Terra now implements traffic control and number restriction policies to relieve traffic pressure and improve air pollution.

Your personal ships are in restricted areas and will not be allowed to enter the atmosphere.

It is recommended that you use public transportation to reach your destination. Please understand and cooperate. "

The first phase of the 11th Five-Year Plan renovation project of Holy Terra has been initially completed.

The Mechanical Goddess has incorporated the existing data of Holy Terra into the psychic network, and the data of important troops such as the Death Watch has also been entered into it.

The radar system and air traffic control personnel at Lions Gate Airport can naturally distinguish their ships.

The Primarch Savior of Hope mobilized hundreds of millions of government personnel and service personnel from the territory to enter various systems of the Throne World to train relevant personnel.

to promote the advancement of the New Deal.

Nor can it help but make Holy Terra become more like the domain of the Savior.

? ? ?

When Altos and others heard this, they suddenly became red and in a trance.

Isn't the airspace control of Holy Terra performed by servitors?

Some of these special terms are even more difficult for them to understand.

"Is this Holy Terra?"

Altos subconsciously asked a nonsense question, and then corrected: "I mean, when is it now in the imperial calendar?"

He was eager to know what was going on.

The female political officer in charge of air traffic control was very patient:

"Fighter of the Death Watch, I understand your confusion. This is Holy Terra, Imperial Calendar 80.M42, the Great Savior and the Imperial Regent have reshaped the Throne World.

I will send you a piece of relevant information, please receive it as soon as possible to help you better adapt to the new environment.

The communication is about to end, please go to the corresponding airport as soon as possible to avoid causing traffic jams..."

The dilapidated destroyer crossed some kind of barrier and followed the trajectory into the airport. Only then did the Death Watch suddenly realize that there were densely packed ships in the airspace.

You can see many other civilized worlds and ships of the Mechanicus, including a large number of transport ships.

The light from those ships lit up the night sky, like a steady stream of stars.

They have never seen such a bustling airport.

Bang bang bang——

Special fireworks bloomed in space, and there were some giant honor flags floating in the space, and words such as "Victory" and "Savior" could be vaguely seen.

That was the afterglow of the victory celebration. The official celebration had ended half a month ago.

More news about the New Deal spread throughout the empire.

Altus and others stopped to watch, and couldn't help but be attracted. Such a joyous scene made these warriors' tense thoughts relax a little.

Perhaps, this is really Holy Terra.

That savior and imperial regent transformed the world of Throne.

These warriors had also heard of the Primarch of Hope, the Savior, and his legendary deeds.

"Adjutant, have you extracted the data sent from the airport platform?"

Altos asked.

The ship is about to arrive at the port, and they have to disembark. Some taboos or laws need to be known and obeyed in advance.

"I have received it."

The adjutant was in a hurry and replied angrily: "The attack of those damn Eldar aliens destroyed our channel system, and the data cannot be extracted at all!"

"You continue to operate and send it to me after it is extracted."

Altes did not wait and led the killing team to disembark: "Take the spoils, we will report the mission to the Tribunal, and stay alert."

He still had a little doubt, and it was always right to be cautious.

The killing teams were dressed in black armor and equipped with various weapons, such as the dark green space necromancer super phase sword and Gauss burst gun.

There are also dark energy spears and destroyer burst guns taken from the dark Eldar.

They can get rid of the restrictions of the taboos of the scriptures and the empire, and use forbidden weapons at will without being criticized or judged.

Click.

The hideous mechanical shackles were buckled on the arm armor of the two Death Watch warriors, and connected to them was a dark box, in which the psychic fluctuations could be faintly felt.

They each carried the box in one hand and moved forward.

Inside was the spoils of this mission: specially adjusted soul stones and opal fragments.

The killing team captured them in the cruel arena on the edge of Comoros, and fled back to the empire in chaos.

But this was not the most important gain.

The most valuable was a piece of information about Comoros and its supreme overlord, the leader of the Black Heart Conspiracy, Asdubal Victor.

That was related to the safety of the empire.

They had to report this to the existence above the Grand Master of the Inquisition.

Due to the so-called "number limit", the Death Watch shuttle could not enter the atmosphere of Holy Terra, so they could only walk to the space elevator.

Then use the space elevator to reach the surface.

As soon as Altus and the killing team got off the ship, the noise of the port hall came to their faces.

Hundreds of thousands of people came and went, and the changes in the building structure made them a little confused.

"Without the guidance of that information data, it would be very troublesome..."

The captain of the Death Watch thought so.

Perhaps, they have to ask someone about it, otherwise it will take a long time.

Buzz~

A servo skull floated over:

"Death Watch ship SWⅣ134... personnel, do you need guidance or map data?"

Altes looked at this overly intelligent servo machine and frowned slightly: "Yes, please give me the passage to the Tribunal."

The electronic eyes of the servo skull lit up slightly, and a mechanical cable stretched out from the back of the head, rippling in the air: "Service confirmed, please show the data interface."

Soon, this mechanical cable was connected to the data device of the captain's arm armor and the corresponding data packet was input.

"Service is over, I wish you a pleasant journey."

The servo skull retracted the mechanical cable and flew to another ship. There were more such servos in the air serving the visitors to the port.

If there are special requirements, guide services can also be provided.

But that requires throne coins.

According to the instructions on the data device, Altus went to the corresponding space elevator. Fortunately, these large buildings did not change much.

They found it soon.

In the huge cabin of the space elevator.

",!

I protest, this is unfair treatment, the mechanical forum cannot treat us like this!"

A series of imperial curses came out of the electronic speaker.

The Death Watch looked up, with a little surprise.

They were two mechanical sages, wearing colorful mechanical goddess second-dimensional badges, and they were senior fanatics.

The black-robed mechanical sage's instruments were red, as if they were warm: "We must go to the savior, the contribution of Orville's forging world cannot be forgotten!"

He was a little heartbroken.

After the savior issued a call for the mechanical forum.

The mechanical sage gave up his research and rushed over immediately.

In addition to the rich gear coins and computing power resources, his main purpose was to get the precious out-of-print mechanical goddess badge.

He has worked hard to collect all the Mechanical Goddess badges over the years. Without this one, it would not be perfect.

Unfortunately, this coup reform ended too quickly.

When many oilers arrived, the assembly order had ended, and a considerable number of oilers failed to receive the corresponding rewards.

They made a lot of noise.

Seeing this, the original body of the Savior had to make an exception and continue to issue corresponding rewards to appease those guys.

Let them go back happily.

This activity lasted for several years until it ended recently.

It also led to the break of the defense of the Orville Mechanical Sage.

Although he set off early, the Mechanical Ark encountered subspace turbulence and arrived a little late.

Even the subsequent compensation rewards were not received.

"That's right, let's go find the Savior!"

Another gray-robed mechanical sage also shouted, sympathizing with the same pain.

He did not encounter turbulence, but was attacked by the idiot alien.

Now the sage hates the aliens who delayed his time, and has planned to drive the mechanical ark and use the forbidden relics to destroy their world.

Altus looked at the two technological lunatics and could not understand their decorations and behavior.

In the ten years of the alien webway, the outside world has changed too much.

In a daze, he felt that he was separated from the development of the empire, and many things that had remained unchanged had become unfamiliar.

"Hey, that big black man, are you a member of the Death Watch?"

The gray-robed mechanical sage looked over and made a suggestion: "Would you accept the offer to help me get rid of a group of aliens and burn their world to the ground?"

Altus didn't care about the technical lunatics, let alone offended these guys.

Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!

He firmly refused: "Sorry, sages of the Mechanicus, we do not accept tasks outside of the Tribunal..."

"If you think about it, my foundry can give you a batch of new weapons and Terminator armor, or the latest alien weapon technology."

The gray-robed mechanical sages are wealthy and wealthy.

Now Altos hesitated, and even the killing teams looked at each other.

Everyone knows that these technological lunatics have the best resources and casting technology in the empire and are extremely wealthy.

Even the Grand Master of the Inquisition behind them would be moved.

Altos swallowed: "Sages of the Mechanicus, maybe I can communicate with the Tribunal to see if..."

However, the attention of the two Mechanicum Sages was no longer on him.

"Look at the mechanical forum, the savior has issued a new announcement. The out-of-print badge has opened a new acquisition channel to make up for the regrets of latecomers!"

The red-robed mechanical sage was very excited. Hong Wen was no longer the same as before. As long as there was a way to obtain it, it would not be a problem for him.

"Praise to the mechanical goddess!"

The same goes for the gray-robed mechanical sages.

After the two mechanical sages landed in the space elevator, they immediately hurried to the registered location.

"Your Excellency, Sage..."

Altos tried to stop the big financial backer of the Mechanicum, but they had disappeared under the acceleration of the mechanical relic.

Seeing this, he had no choice but to give up and go to the trial court to report first.

It didn't take long for these Death Watch warriors to follow the guidance of the map data and board the high-speed Titan train heading to the Tribunal.

inside the carriage.

Altus and the Kill Team couldn't find their seats.

They stood in a vigilant formation at the handrail area, keeping alert, and were surrounded by government officials rushing to various departments.

Some people are also carrying Nafal bread and Steiger milk, or processing data on data tablets, and using communicators to communicate with department personnel.

He looked busy.

But compared to the previous work intensity, this is already a happy life for government officials.

Those Death Watch soldiers were a little out of tune with everything around them.

Dong dong dong——

There was a shocking roar outside.

Altos looked out the porthole and was stunned. Some kind of red flag was hung on the hive building outside:

"Accelerate the transformation of the hive city and create a beautiful Terra", "In the name of the emperor, build safely" and so on.

Those hive buildings are collapsing, and the figure of the Redemption Titan is shuttled among them, responsible for the work of demolition and dust removal, working enthusiastically.

"Emperor, how this is..."

The Death Watch soldiers were all numb. In the past, they could only see these divine machines on the battlefield of Apocalypse.

Now, there are more than twenty Titans operating in a short distance!

The surrounding government officials have long been used to it, and they don't even pay much attention to these black emperor angels.

In the past.

The people of Terra always show excessive awe and attention to the alien weapons on their bodies.

The roar of the high-speed Titan train stopped and it reached the destination platform.

The Death Watch walked out along the long passage and arrived at the inner ring of the hive city. As soon as they saw it, they saw the nearly one kilometer high golden sun and the icon of the savior.

Surrounded by garden-like green facilities, there is even a rainbow formed by a huge fountain.

"Savior……"

Along the way, Altos and others gradually accepted all this, and it was not as shocking as it was at the beginning.

They couldn't help but take off their helmets, breathe the pure and unpolluted air, and look up at the being illuminated by the holy light.

Afterwards, under the guidance of the Tribunal personnel, these Death Watch went to the internal hall to report on the mission and the intelligence they obtained.

…

The Sanctuary of the Savior, the Bedchamber.

"Um……"

Ron woke up naturally from his sleep and stretched himself. There was still a hint of pure fragrance on the soft silk quilt.

A few pieces of white fluff can be vaguely seen.

That was the smell of the Twin Holy Attendants and the traces left by their white wings.

It has to be said that the white wings of the Holy Attendant give people a different feeling, especially its soft yet tough body, which can stretch to a greater extent.

It can even fly and spin midway.

The two twin saints were ordered by the Holy Angel to deliver some messages, but they just stayed a little longer.

But he hurried back to the Sanctuary of the Living Saint in the middle of the night.

Ron couldn't help but feel guilty, wondering if the holy angel had noticed these things.

Maybe it's time to stop this.

As the God of Joy, I can't bear to engage in such sneaky behavior, so I should be more honest.

Although these are considered conservative behaviors for the nobles of Holy Terra.

Based on the information received.

Those nobles often have many playmates, and some ancient families even retain the behavior of close relatives.

To maintain the inheritance of blood.

But it often forms some deformed children, or even chaotic distortions.

Ron has issued instructions to the Supervisory Department to deal with this matter to stop these bad and dangerous trends.

Let the so-called blood and power flow more to the outside.

Rather than becoming a stagnant pool of water.

Ron changed to a comfortable posture, leaned on the bed, and grabbed the data board next to him.

Start brushing!

He first flipped through some daily newspapers and news in Holy Terra.

Then he looked at the collection of the out-of-print badges of the Mechanical Goddess to see how much resources he earned this time.

In principle, out-of-print badges cannot have the so-called "return", but the oil men have too many objections.

The savior himself had to make a decision that "goes against his ancestors".

Of course, the main reason is that the cost of the Holy Terra 11th Five-Year Plan renovation project is too high, and he feels a little distressed, and these wealthy oil men are delivering it to the door.

Then he has to cut a wave.

What's more, this is a win-win situation.

The price of those out-of-print badges is almost comparable to that of a large battleship, but the oilmen are still flocking to them, and they are extremely devout.

Thank you, my savior.

Of course, those badges are not useless. The supercomputing resource usage qualifications contained in them can help them a lot at the critical moment of their research.

However, those fanatical oilmen care more about the badges themselves.

Just the leeks cut from the oilmen in this wave are enough to make up for the cost of the Holy Terra transformation project.

Those oilmen are stingy with the Empire, but they are very generous in this regard!

"Maybe, I should make more skin-changing badges to sell, add more special effects, and come up with a mechanical goddess voice version?

Ron thought happily: "Another card draw exchange, a big guarantee... Hiss, will this be too much, after all, they are believers of the mechanical goddess..."

However, his happiness did not last long before he received bad news: the node building of the main road of the network was attacked!

"Wogan! "

Ron almost blacked out when he saw the message.

That was the core building of the Galactic Navigation Hub that he had invested in and built for more than 20 years, the future hope of the human empire!

He turned down with trembling hands to see the damage caused by the attack.

Some kind of forbidden dark matter weapon exploded around the building, forming a singularity black hole, causing a large-scale collapse of space, and a full one-third of the area was damaged.

Fortunately, the webway itself was fine.

According to the traces left by the attack, the clues all pointed to the core ruling organization of the Dark Eldars - the Black Heart Conspiracy Group.

Over the years, the pioneering team of the Savior's Territory Webway inevitably had friction with the Dark Eldars in the process of expanding the Webway branches.

Some branches were also attacked one after another.

Those Dark Eldars have been hiding in the Webway for thousands of years and are more familiar with everything there than the Savior's Territory.

But at that time, the Savior's Territory was fully engaged in dealing with the affairs of Holy Terra, so it did not invest too much power.

What I didn't expect was.

Those Dark Eldar aliens were so rampant that they invaded their own webway. The main trunk of the Tao is here.

"Okay, okay, you're going to dig out my nest, right..."

Ron took a deep breath. This matter must be resolved as soon as possible.

Otherwise, with such a group of aliens who have mastered the ancient Elf Empire and the ancient saint technology staring at him, how can he sleep?

It is impolite not to return the favor. He is ready to attack the enemy's nest, Comoros.

Soon, the Alien Inquisition received a message from the Primarch of Hope, ordering them to sort out and submit all relevant information about the Dark Eldar.

A few days later.

Ron received information about the Dark Eldar, and saw the latest information reported by the Death Watch:

The struggle between the Supreme Overlord of Comoros and the nobles caused a great split, and more regions became independent and began to annex the empire's routes and port nodes.

"This is an opportunity to take advantage of the situation..."

Ron looked at the information and thought.

The report of the Death Watch suddenly reminded him of a tough guy who could swim in the Chaos Demons and Alien Tide of the Warp.

"Your Alien Inquisition should have a warrior named Titus, bring him to me immediately! "

The Savior gave an order to the Grand Master of the Alien Inquisition, his tone was irrefutable.