Warhammer 40: My Fiancée Fulgrim

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"I never expected that a flagship would actually be delivered to my door. I wonder if this is a gift from that Chaos Demigod."

The legion flagship he had been searching for so long had actually floated right in front of him at this very moment.

But he never expected that something even more outrageous would happen—

“Guilliman, can you explain to me what you mean by saying you are actually your own daughter with Evelynn?”

"Waaah..."

Loli Man was on the verge of tears.

That's right, Guilliman... as long as he admits that she is actually his own daughter (that's a bit of a convoluted way of putting it), he can not only save face for Robert Guilliman—

What the hell!

How can you possibly save face after having a child with an alien!

In any case, he will be cleaved into a bloody mist by the emperor's sword!

"This is all that alien witch's twisted sense of humor..."

Guilliman wanted to kill the alien.

But it's about network technology!

Hold on, Guilliman, hold on!

Think about the internet!

Think back to those nine hours when we were stuck outside the subspace of the solar system!

What is this little humiliation?

—And besides, she's not Guilliman anymore!

She is Tarasha, the child of Guilliman and Evelynn!

"Waaaaah..."

She seemed to bury her head even deeper into the other person's chest.

......

After Kiri—no, now we should call her Tarasha—found her other mother besides Yodon, and after Casgar found the Legion's former flagship, warp travel went smoothly and normally, and there were no more accidents.

Until they approached the solar system and received star-language communications from within the Holy Terra.

"The content is not complicated."

"A large number of orc battle moons have appeared near the Sun Starfield—this is the first time the orcs have organized such a large force to launch an attack on the Sun Starfield."

"Moreover, it seems that the orcs' army is invading the surrounding world by fighting the moon, and soon their target will turn to Holy Terra."

It seems that a war between wild beasts is about to break out.

"According to the Star Speakers' intelligence, the naval fleet is currently stuck in the dock and cannot get permission to launch an attack. The High Lord Council needs to discuss this more carefully before it can better contribute its strength to the Emperor."

Tsk, what a bunch of insects.

All I can say is that I'm lucky I arrived at the right time.

"And just before we arrived, they had already sent a negotiator to the Holy Terra Palace."

"A negotiator from the orcs?"

Yes, the orcs do have negotiators.

During the War of the Beasts, the beasts' Waaaaagh field was so strong that the orcs became so powerful that they regressed to their ancestral state—even orc diplomats, who possessed great wisdom and diplomatic skills, ended up in the opposing camp.

However, if things proceed as planned, the orc diplomat may leave disappointed.

With a formidable enemy at hand, the various high lords not only failed to devise countermeasures, but instead became engrossed in power struggles, mutually supporting each other for fear that the other would gain fame in the war.

It was so vile that even the orcs found this stinky shrimp ridiculously stupid.

"do not know."

"The Star Speaker said that the guy called himself Iskandar Kayan."

I need a leave request; my computer keyboard seems to be malfunctioning.

This leave request was typed out on my phone.

I don't know why my computer keyboard is malfunctioning or what, but I just can't type qw (maybe it's because I play too much LoL).

I'm going to buy a new one tomorrow. Sorry to take a day off, please understand...

Chapter 266 The Goldenest, the Biggest, the Brightest

Battle Moon.

A planet hollowed out and heavily modified by orcs, capable of autonomous warp travel and deployed into the real world for plunder as needed, though deploying such a terrifying device would take more time.

Because this thing is just too big.

To teleport an entire planet directly to the enemy's face, allowing its gravitational field to affect the enemy planet, causing severe geological disasters or even its disintegration.

Once inside a star system, the combat satellite will shatter the target planet with a powerful traction beam and suck its debris to its own surface to "grow".

Due to its enormous size, the Battle Moon can accommodate countless orc fleets and ground troops, launching a massive attack while tearing apart enemy surface defenders with gravity. When facing enemy fleets, its gravity weapon, the "Gravity Whip," can crush enemy battleships with a single shot.

The Battle Moon is the orcs' most powerful weapon.

However, such powerful and rugged tactical satellites are not entirely ineffective—ten thousand years ago, when the Emperor personally led an expedition against the Orcish Empire of Ulanor, he demonstrated his methods for dealing with them—simply killing the Orcish leader would cause the Orcish army to collapse.

Without the protection of the Waaaaagh field, the entire Battle Moon will shatter into pieces, and the orc army will fall into infighting and collapse.

The problem is that this kind of weapon is everywhere in the solar system today.

"The world of Adamantua has lost contact, and the Imperial Fist Company stationed there has most likely met with misfortune!"

"Our Star Speakers have gone mad, presumably due to an unknown psionic field, most likely originating from orcish aliens! Moreover, the entire world, and countless others, are reporting a dramatic increase in those falling into madness!"

"...The last communications station in the Lepidus sector has gone completely silent. We're finished, sir."

Faced with a barrage of attacks from the Orcish Empire, even more ferocious than those of ten thousand years ago—back then they didn't have the power to directly crush the Holy Terra with the Battle Moon.

This ancient alien, almost forgotten by the human empire, has once again demonstrated its terrifying fighting instincts from ancient times.

No one could have predicted that the once mighty orc empire would rise again in such a short time.

At this very moment, large numbers of Space Marines are being deployed to various parts of the world to deal with rebellions, aliens, chaos, and heresy. The Blood Angels are fighting off the Zerg swarm in Baal and planning to revive the worlds that have been devoured and destroyed by them.

As for the Ultra Warriors...

The Ultramarines are rushing to the aid of Holy Terra! (Nine hours to go!)

Now, their greatest reliance is only the Imperial Navy fleet and the Star Force.

Even at this critical juncture with a formidable enemy at hand, the infighting within the Highlords Council has not subsided.

During the meeting, the Supreme Admiral refused to cooperate with the Imperial Guard and instead, for unknown reasons, gathered most of his fleet in the Gulf of Grogarcia.

The High Lords are once again embroiled in an internal power struggle as the High Admiral attempts to counter the influence of the Supreme Admiral in the Imperial Senate.

They accused each other of betraying the Emperor, and the Lord Inquisitor attempted a coup to install a naval admiral who was subservient to him in the other's position.

The entire High Lords Council was in complete chaos.

As for the Mechanic Church, they are still in hiding.

Even as the entire solar system is about to be engulfed by the orcish greenskins, the Mechanicus sages are still trying to hide the technology of the Dark Ages until the very end.

Amidst this chaos, the Battle Moon officially ascended into the skies above Holy Terra amidst the panicked gazes of the people.

......

"Hahahaha!"

"The end has come! Your insignificant actions cannot stop his inevitable victory!"

"At that time, Holy Terra will fall, and the galaxy will turn into a sea of ​​fire!"

The impassioned words came from the Space Marine who resembled Chiko—though it was unclear why Chiko would stoop so low as to speak for the filthy Orks and proclaim the demise of humanity...

But reality is just that bizarre—

"Has he gone mad? That damned Qianzi has actually fallen to this level. To be a guide for those filthy, brainless orcs... tsk tsk tsk."

"They've really disgraced us Space Marines... As expected of the first traitor legion identified by the Emperor. It's already merciful enough that these guys weren't wiped out on the spot by the Emperor in Prospero."

"If it were me, there would be no more Chiko in this world after Prospero."

At the same time, a large number of Space Marines and the Custodians who were guarding the Terran palace arrived—although they did not want to send out such a fool, it seemed that the opponent's psionic power was indeed difficult to deal with, and the number of people sent to surround him kept increasing.

Inquisitors, Space Marines, Imperial Guards, and the Silent Sisters.

"Hahaha--"

Under the siege of numerous forces in Holy Terra, Kayan burst into laughter.

"Foolish followers of the false emperor! Can't you see the tragic fate that is destined for you?"

"Your world is destined to fall, your fate—"

"Uh...tsk."

Kayan, who had been full of confidence, suddenly stopped, and his expression changed completely.

"what?"

"What do you mean the plan has changed? That the damned green-skinned aliens have caused the expedition fleet to urgently need repairs, and the thirteenth Black Expedition is therefore temporarily suspended?"

Kayan looked up at the battle moon hanging in the sky with some confusion.

Could these orcs be... reinforcements that you invited, Brother Dun?

Kayan was a little confused.

He seemed to have oversimplified things a little.

"Then what should I do now?"

Looking at the groups of Inquisitors, Space Marines, Imperial Guards, and Silent Sisters on the ground, and the shuttle that had just landed in the sky, seemingly unaware of what had happened—although he didn't know who the important figures on the shuttle were, the intensity of the psionic energy within was enough to make Kayan kneel down.

Yes, what should we do?

"Uh......"

"Is it possible to reconcile...?"

.......

Hey! Are you guys even listening to me?!

"I really wasn't sent by the orcs. I don't know any orcs at all, and the 'end' I mentioned doesn't involve orcs either—"

Unfortunately, no one was willing to listen to the clown continue.

"take away."

"Take this fool who has sided with the orcs into the dungeons of Terra Palace."

"You've got it wrong! I haven't sided with the Orc Empire, I'm here for the Black Legion's third... ooh!"

The impatient guards, under the control of Sister Silent, quickly removed the traitor's helmet, put a gag in his mouth, and then punched him hard in the abdomen to test if the device worked.

Perhaps because he inherited a wondrous genetic seed from Magnus, Kayan seems to have inherited some of his traits as well.

Incompetent bungler.

Chaos Warmaster! Chaos Warmaster Ezreal Abaddon!

He will come to save me! Until he truly unleashes his thirteenth black arc—

Even after his throat was blocked, he seemed to persist in transmitting signals using psychic powers.

He, Kayan, cannot let his illustrious reputation be ruined by these damned orcs!

One could argue that Brother Dun wouldn't come to his rescue, or that his act of rushing in before the outcome was even decided was foolish.

But it is absolutely wrong to think that Kayan is a spy sent by the Orc Empire!

"Alright. We can talk about this in jail, you traitor."


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