Chapter 530 Coincidence or fate?

Chapter 530 Coincidence or fate?

"So, I have no doubts!"

Tiberus finally came out of his depressed mood, and Calvin thought about it again and again, but finally did not delve into his changes in thought.

He knew that Tiberus's situation was not an isolated case, but a "common problem" for all veterans of the warband era.

This is not even a problem for these veterans, but the limitations of the warband based on the era in which they were created.

But the current situation of the Empire is like this, and the current situation of the Emperor is even more so.

They must look at the relationship between the Emperor and the State Church with the most sincere and realistic attitude, just like Calvin's "War Council".

And as the gods awaken from the silence after the Battle of Morro, the increasingly active and turbulent warp will inevitably make the boundary between the "Emperor" and the "God Emperor" more and more blurred.

This is the current situation of the Empire and Calvin's mission.

And the wonder of the exchange of ideas lies here. Before there is a real subversion and collision, the most suitable way is to communicate implicitly and not in words.

This is even more true of the conversation with Tibers. Behind the seemingly relaxed and ordinary conversation between the two is the most core and inviolable spirit.

And those veterans of the regiment are destined to enjoy the dividends brought by the Primarch while bearing the changes he brings.

Whether they accept it or not, from the moment Calvin walked out of the agricultural world of Seur and appeared in the center of the stage of the Empire.

The mission he undertook, which was personally granted by the Emperor, could not be stopped by anyone or anything...

"How is the battleship? I heard that you were very busy just now..."

Calvin skipped the previous topic and shifted the conversation between the two to the matters at hand.

After receiving the "prompt" from the Primarch, Tibers also put aside his inner changes for the time being:

"The fleet's voyage has changed. We should have arrived in the war zone earlier than expected."

"Oh?" Calvin on the other side of the screen paused slightly and subconsciously looked at the information on the table.

And the servo skull "Holy Blood" obviously also heard the keyword "war zone".

After triggering a certain mechanism, this holy object given by the Inquisition spontaneously flew to the Primarch and unfolded the star map with the projector under the skull.

"Well done." Calvin softly praised "it" for its understanding, and the Holy Blood also responded to its owner with flashing signals.

The Primarch focused his eyes on the star map in front of him. After carefully examining the situation of the entire star map, Calvin asked Tibers on the other side of the screen:

"Is the deviation serious? Where are we now?"

"...Fal" Tibers replied after a moment of silence, and then he saw an unexpected expression on the Primarch's face as expected.

"Fal? That's really..."

The smile on Calvin's face finally disappeared, and there was a glimmer of silver light in his narrowed eyes.

The closure of the Gothic War Zone was the beginning of his journey.

And the things he saw during the time travel and the new curse on his body made him vaguely aware of the enemy's location.

And then what? Then there was the unusual movement from Far.

The revelation of the Emperor's power and Padilla's location allowed him to sense the location of the holy relic and also know the enemy's purpose.

Then, after a warp shock caused by the ritual, he and his fleet were deflected by the expected warp and sent directly to the center of the storm in his mind.

There are too many coincidences, aren't they?

But he never refuses a challenge, and will not hesitate because of hidden threats.

Things are complicated, but no matter how complicated the problem is, it needs to be implemented and solved one by one.

This warp deviation can be said to be exactly what he wants.

The movement from the Eye of Terror has made him alert.

And from the clues he got in the heavy fog of war, what he wanted to go to most at this moment was Fal where Padilla was!

"Then float up! What are you waiting for?"

After giving his order, Calvin felt the long-lost excitement in his body.

This kind of event that can threaten and affect an imperial star field is the meaning of his coming from afar.

The intelligence and battle situation between true and false allowed him to perceive the key clues that could affect the direction of the entire event while vaguely seeing the enemy! Alien civilization? Fallen traitor? He had never been afraid of such a challenge when he did not have the legion warriors by his side. And when the Grey Knights, after nearly a hundred years of wretched development, were able to appear behind him in the "Dalian" organization of the Great Expedition era. What he feared was only the invisible fate. "Oh, and notify Sutherland to put the battle group into a wartime state." "Yes! Your will!" Tibers bowed and accepted the order, and then disappeared behind the dim screen. And just a few breaths after the two cut off the communication, countless loudspeakers on the entire Silver Dawn and even the entire fleet of the Inquisition used sharp warnings to inform all fleet members: "Wartime has arrived, and we should be ready to fight!" The battle horn has been blown on this fleet belonging to the Human Empire. Along with this, there are also mortals who contribute their own little bit to this fleet that is about to return to the real universe.

Hundreds of Gray Knights gathered in silence towards the chapel on the upper level of the battleship.

They stood in the ornate cathedral made of colored gems and crystals, lining up at the foot of the Emperor's icon.

Then, under the leadership of the priest, they knelt down uniformly on one knee and watched the flag-bearers of the fighting group holding their flags and holy objects high.

Sutherland stood at the head of the platform, chanting their prayers in loud High Gothic;

The Primarch, together with the priests, stood under the Emperor's icon and watched their every move.

At the same time, after receiving the notice, the mechanical priests gathered in the engine room of the Silver Dawn, which was comparable to a church.

They are praying to the holy Ohm Messiah with the most fervent and pious voices, and while praising the power and holiness of the God of All Machines, they are holding a noble awakening ceremony for the battleship's engine!

Thousands of sailors woke up from their stiff slumber, then picked up the weapons around them, and lined up towards the weapons unit of the battleship under the guidance of junior officers.

Hundreds of thousands of Tindalos Legion soldiers were also awakened in an organized form at this moment.

The entire battleship, and even the countless souls of the entire fleet, are all gathered into one will at this moment!

As the master of this fleet and all the souls that finally ended up in the empire, Calvin was currently looking into the void.

The Holy Rose, the Deathwatch, the Eldar, and... the old friends of Chaos.

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