Chapter 555: Audience, the Legion’s first appearance.

Chapter 555: Audience, the Legion’s first appearance.

Alstin left, taking Isania with him to convey the appointment from Uthwe Ark,

After leaving Fal, he will travel to the Eldar stronghold on the other side of the Obscurus.

There is a temple of the Laughing God, a large city built in the ancient network.

There, Alstin, the prized "Prophet" apprentice, would continue to serve as the leader of an Eldar force.

And he will also use the "receipt" obtained in Farr to accumulate qualifications for his promotion on that new battlefield.

He will not return to the Ark again until he is deemed to have further qualifications.

The news here in Calvin is mixed.

The reinforcements from Lucius put the empire's fleet here at an absolute disadvantage when facing Abaddon.

But the appearance of Mortarion and the Death Guard legion made him not optimistic about the direction of the situation.

But fortunately, the appearance of Lucius' reinforcements means that the place still belongs to the empire.

A reliable rear strategic fulcrum was extremely valuable to him at this time.

The fleet gathered in Faer's orbit, and the shuttles also carried the big shots to gather.

Not far away from the Silver Dawn, fighter jets released from the deck were cruising on high alert.

The shuttle escorting the generals from Lucius' "United Force" also arrived safely under the escort of their fighter planes.

Of course, this did not include the scolders. They only had one battle barge, and without much courtesy, they docked directly on the flank of the Silver Dawn.

The captain of the fifth company arrived at the Gray Knight's flagship early and met with Sir Sutherland in the cabin on the A5 flight deck.

Neither man had any diplomatic qualities or eloquence, but the friendship between the two Chapters (Legions) did not require these.

Decades of continuous support have given the abusers enough trust in the Gray Knights, and there is already a fixed rotational combat readiness arrangement between the Krieg Alliance and the Titan II fortress.

"Your Majesty, it's an honor to fight alongside you."

As the leader of the battle group, Sutherland was the first to open his palms to the scolding company commander.

"Likewise, my brother."

The scolding company commander also raised his palm, high-fived each other with the giant who was nearly two heads taller than him, and then held them tightly.

After watching for a while, the two giants turned around and walked to another deck with the tacit understanding of the soldiers.

Behind them, the Astartes in black armor were also marching quietly, joining the Gray Knights who were welcoming them.

"They haven't arrived yet," Sutherland said.

"Shall we go to greet him?" Arnida took off his helmet and put it on his waist.

"Well... yes, I'm in charge of this, but you're not. You can go and rest, my brother."

Reciprocating the etiquette, Sir Sutherland also took off his helmet, and then responded to Arnida with his face that resembled Calvin.

"No need..." The scolding company commander had served for a long time, and the look on his slightly aged face was very different.

He looked at Sir Sutherland from time to time while walking, and then after rejecting the other party's kindness, he finally couldn't hold back and asked the latter the question that had been asked countless times.

"Excuse me...your appearance?"

"She looks exactly like my lord, doesn't she?" Sutherland didn't feel dissatisfied.

"Of course!" Arnida didn't see any offended expression on his face and finally relaxed.

"I was fortunate enough to see the statue of that "Sir" in the battle group's mothership.

Even though our powers come from our genetic father, to be so similar in appearance to him... I mean, it's not common. "

"Yes..." Sutherland lowered his head slightly to adapt to the height between them.

His eyes were slightly filled with memories, and then he showed a strange expression.

"I am indeed lucky enough to inherit some of his glory in terms of appearance. So within our... war group, I also have a nickname."

"Little Calvin?"

Arnida's mood improved slightly. This wonderful coincidence allowed him to temporarily ignore his envy of the other party.

He took up Little Calvin's words in a relaxed tone, and the corners of their mouths instantly rose.

In the queue behind them, the eyes of two warriors from different origins came into contact at this moment, and the atmosphere of the entire team became more relaxed as they marched...

Ten minutes passed. When the leaders of other troops arrived, what appeared in front of them was a welcoming team composed of two battle groups.

During the commute of the fighter plane, I met the "big guys" of the Silver Dawn at close range. After seeing the two Astartes who had been waiting for a long time, their eyes became more and more subtle.

The Eye of the Empire?

Gray Knights Legion?

The Silver Dawn's physique is unique to the Queen of Glory class battleship;

The huge emblem of the Imperial Eye and the "legion" of the Gray Knights did not conform to the heraldic specifications of a traditional chapter.

These anomalies reflected in the details surprised these local sects who were far away from Terra.

And all these surprises were incomparable to the impact they had when they saw Calvin himself!

"Here is the Golden Throne!" After the palace-like door in front of him was pushed open, Vasilev saw the figure sitting high at the end of the hall from the two gray knights guarding him.

And the figure that was more eye-catching than the gray knights on both sides even when he was sitting made him finally recognize the identity of the other party after a moment of shock to his brain.

Only then did he understand why his group was led to the rear of the battleship and came to this palace that did not belong to a conference room at first sight.

It was only at this time that he had the energy to observe all the gorgeous and complicated decorations in this huge palace despite being shocked.

For the upper echelons of the empire, these decorations and sculptures are a living history book, and they can also know the origin of this legion from these artworks.

Yes, Legion!

As Vasilev was born into a naval family, it was impossible for him to misjudge the coat of arms on the Silver Dawn.

In addition to the huge "Classic Sword" emblem, there is a full circle of golden decorations - ears of wheat, wings, thorns, and gears.

He had only seen similar emblems in his own library, from those direct bloodlines of the Primarch - the mothership of the founding Chapter.

If there is any other place, it can only be the celebrations held by these Chapters on their respective home planets to commemorate their respective Primarchs.

That's Legion! Not a war group!

This seemingly subtle but actually huge difference in heraldry had already made him and the equally knowledgeable Foundry Priest feel uneasy on the way here.

They even thought that without the knowledge of themselves and the Misty Star Territory, another unknown coup had occurred in distant Terra!

renew. Sorry, it's in such bad shape.

I don’t know if I am Yang again, but now both ears are inflamed and my whole face is swollen. I've already taken medicine. If it doesn't work, I have no choice but to go to the hospital.