Chapter 608 War on the Gothic Starry Sky (12) Garro
Discipline, or an oath...
Calvin's eyes were dark, and the memory of the Death Guard from another timeline emerged in his mind.
He was still from the remote agricultural world in the Sun Star Territory, but the difference this time was that as early as the beginning of the Great Crusade, his world had been recruited by a fleet from Terra.
Calling... training... screening... and then a series of intensive surgical modifications.
At that time, the empire had begun to take shape, and countless geneticists from Mars and technical officials from Terra allowed the Astartes Legion of that era to perform transformation surgeries with almost as much production capacity as an industrial assembly line.
And the prosperity and prosperity in this grand background have become stories that can only be engraved on murals today.
Calvin, who woke up again, was taken to the star port, took a battleship to Terra, and then came to a strange square with other chosen people who were also born in Terra.
And it was in the underground fortress below this square that, under the witness of warriors from several other legions, they pledged their allegiance to the common master of all mankind, and were then awarded the title by the emperor's envoys, the Imperial Guards. their original names.
Twilight Raiders.
This was the original name of the Emperor's sword, the Fourteenth Legion of Warriors Astartes;
It was also the Legion's name before the return of the Primarch Mortarion, the Emperor's gift to their commander and the source of their gene-seed.
At that time, Calvin was still powerful, but compared to his fellow Astartes comrades, he did not display superhuman excellence.
He and his comrades did not even have the opportunity to witness the return of the Primarch, but were sent to the fringes of the battlefield far away from the fleets of the Great Crusade at the founding of the Legion.
Promotions are available, but only because of seniority and military exploits. Therefore, under the organization of legion-dalian-squadron-squad, the adjutant of the squadron is his theoretical upper limit of position.
Compared with those who were lucky enough to stand beside the original body, and then rose to prominence in the battles of the Great Crusade, and continued to gain recognition from the original body, and then took up command positions in the legion, Calvin's service career was not only about constant fighting, killing, but also Being hastily transferred to other battlefields can be said to be without any glory at all.
But it was also because of the same reason that he and the Terra veterans around him did not die on Istvaan III.
On the contrary, Calvin, who was ordered to fight on the border, had his information blocked and failed to arrive in time to Istvaansan after receiving the original order.
He and his comrades, even long after that bloody "massacre", were notified by the messenger of the Lord of the Crows, and with shock and shame became members of the Broken Legion wandering behind the rebels. .
And this is also the reason why most of the Terran warriors can survive.
Of course, there are exceptions to this. At this point, Calvin's thoughts finally pointed to the only high-ranking member of the Legion among all Terran descendants, and the only person theoretically qualified to know the secrets of the Legion of that era - Captain of the Seventh Great Company, Gal. Luo.
Things will be easier to handle further down.
Calvin, who was once again immersed in the conceptual level, had a clear goal this time. The huge power of order enveloped his soul, splitting apart the clouds of doubts laid by Mortarion in the chaotic time and space, and pointing directly at all those related to the Seventh Company Captain. Information from Nathaniel Gallo.
And the development of things did not disappoint Calvin, when the information belonging to Nathaniel Gallo was continuously summarized and thus accurately positioned at the conceptual level.
In Calvin's spiritual vision, Mortarion, or the concept of the entire Death Guard Legion itself, finally fell into his eyes. A particularly strange existence.
"A scar?" Calvin asked himself.
The conceptual entity of the "Death Guard Legion" can be called a behemoth with no beginning or end in the disordered subspace.
A scar that was diametrically opposed to the life and twisting power that filled the entire legion was clearly visible on the neck of the beast that was composed of the entire concept.
The endless life and twisting power can obviously repair this scar in an instant, but I don’t know what the owner of this giant beast has considered. This ugly and dazzling scar exists like this, and there is no trace of it. Erased intention.
"It's you!" Calvin locked onto this scar, and the tentacles of his will clung to it and plunged in.
Amidst the roar of time and space travel, his will seemed to travel through that distant time again.
Calvin, who had regained his senses again and was hanging above Nathaniel Gallo from a strange perspective, followed the former's line of sight and saw a character he had never expected.
"Kile?"
"Euphrates."
Two voices sounded at the same time, but unfortunately only Calvin himself could hear the former.
The following conversation between the two let Calvin know that it was already the eve of the rebellious Warmaster Horus leading his legions to launch the final attack on Terra after the tragedy of Istvaan III.
And Mortarion, the Primarch of the Fourteenth Legion who was drawn by Typhons and finally succumbed to the God of Decay, is on the opposite side of the battlefield here, planning to use the woman in front of him and Nathaniel - Euphrates Qi... Joy, to please the deranged and violent heart of Horus.
"Think of the good deeds you can do, the inspiration you can give, if only you can get out of this day, out of the control of that damned rebellion."
In Calvin's eyes, Nathaniel Gallo approached the woman, then stretched out his hand and held her hand.
"Ah, this..." Calvin was caught off guard and gritted his teeth, then remembered that he didn't have a mouth in his consciousness...
However, the bloody plot continued, and the huge ceramic glove had already wrapped the woman's slender fingers.
The huge contrast not only moved Calvin, but also confirmed his thoughts after he smelled a familiar sour smell.
"The dangers you face in this fortress..."
Nathaniel was still talking, but Calvin could no longer bear to watch.
Stop watching! Give me a long press on the screen to speed up! I, a person who has been single for a hundred years, can’t stand this kind of thing!
So in the overlapping of light and shadow, Calvin's will intervened again, and the fate of Nathaniel Gallo also fast-forwarded again.
Garro, the seventh captain of the Death Guard, finally convinced Keele, the Emperor's first living saint, in a fierce argument.
He persuaded her to give up the idea of meaninglessly dying in this unknown fortress, and instead took the few Terran veterans around Jia Luo to flee to Terra, saving her useful life for later.
And when the scene changed, as Gallo and Gallo said their final goodbyes in front of the spaceship, Calvin finally followed Gallo's turned gaze and saw the final villain walking from the other side of the battlefield— —Mortarion.
renew! ! !