Warhammer: The Beginning is the Crisis of Annihilation Chapter 513

  Chapter 513 The Return of Sigismund (Subscribe)

  The Glory of Macragge is overwhelmed with grief.

  This great ship is currently under martial law.

  The news that Calgar was injured was only circulated among the high-level officers of the ship and some expeditionary forces.

  His injury is too bad.

  That rusty sword is too vicious, not only for the body, but also for the soul.

  Once you really die, you may not even be able to keep your soul.

  No one dares to release such news.

   Calgar has led the expedition fleet for so long, coupled with his own extraordinary leadership skills, making him very popular with the soldiers of the empire.

  Once the news spread that he was seriously injured and dying, the consequences would be disastrous.

  After discussion, several high-level officials could only block the news to avoid arousing the wrath of the imperial army.

  The empire is currently capturing a group of prisoners from universe 04.

  If it is known that Calgar is injured, there may be a large number of executions of prisoners.

   In desperation and panic, Priest Gene and the pharmacists tried every means of curing Calga.

  In the end, it can only be put into a sarcophagus that completely isolates subspace, time, space, fate, and all concepts of truth.

   This is a cutting-edge technological creation that has not yet been promoted.

  This thing is equivalent to extracting the space gap from the current long river of time, and then making it into a time capsule independent of the background time,

   Able to stop Calgar's time completely.

  The characteristic of isolating the subspace can also protect Calgar from being harmed by those mysterious forces.

   Allow him to maintain his current state and return to Terra.

   This is the best way the sages who rescued him could think of.

   When the expeditionary force cheered, the Glory of Macragge quietly left the battlefield from the opened subspace channel, set off to return to the local universe, and returned to Terra to seek the treatment of the Holy Emperor.

  The urgent order was quickly conveyed to all inter-universe stations, requiring them to fully cooperate with the passage of the Glory of Macragge and postpone all affairs.

  Command documents are marked with the highest-level sigil of the Aquila.

  If anyone dares to violate it, the trial court will directly come to liquidate it.

  As soon as the document was released, all the managers of the stations along the way were shocked.

  The inter-universe channel is an important channel connecting the local universe and other universes.

  It is difficult to calculate the number of ships that need to pass every day.

  The materials that need to be transported are even more massive.

   Now they all give way to the Glory of Macragge, how can these guys not be shocked.

  Shunt site leading to Universe 03.

   This is a huge fortress, its length, width and height have reached an astonishing scale.

  The old-fashioned battleship with a height of five kilometers and a length of 20 kilometers looks very small in front of the fortress.

  The large-scale transport fleet is like a scattered colony of ants, small in size, large in number, and unobtrusive.

  When the humans from different universes saw this majestic building, they immediately exclaimed in amazement.

   Even Asakami Shion, who has become the commander of the legion, was shocked by the horror of the empire and the **** she believed in when she saw the fortress.

  Shion Asakami's figure became more and more perfect in the optimization program of the Empire Heart and the impregnation of divine power.

  The delicate face is like a finely crafted work of art, just looking at it can make countless men fall into it.

   Fair and flawless skin, as if curdled with high-purity milk, is silky and has a light body fragrance.

   Wearing a black gothic dress as always.

  The only difference is that she is no longer barefoot, but wearing knee-high white socks and a pair of cute and delicate flat shoes.

  In a normal state, the iconic aura of a living saint will not appear behind her head.

  The halo will appear only when fighting.

  The existence of the halo is a very exciting thing for the imperial forces on the battlefield.

  After becoming a living saint, Asakami Shion's victories and achievements are enough to make her an imperial hero that can be recorded by historians.

   To this end, I got the opportunity to visit the empire, study, and meet the holy emperor.

   For Asakami Shion, it was undoubtedly a matter of happiness enough to faint.

  She finally got the chance to face the Holy Emperor whom she could dedicate herself to.

  For this opportunity, she worked hard for countless days and nights.

   Now I finally got what I wanted.

  The only shortcoming is that this honor does not belong to her alone.

  She went as part of a study tour group.

   Not only Asakami Shion alone, but also several players from other forces, as well as politicians and businessmen who established the temporary regime of universe No. 03, etc.

  The scale is about a thousand people.

  Everyone is absolutely loyal to the empire and to the Holy Emperor.

  Although it is a visit and study, in their view, this is undoubtedly a pilgrimage.

  The inter-universe train they were on stopped at the diversion site.

   This is a very rare event. Generally speaking, the inter-universe train does not stop halfway.

  Now, in order to coordinate an unimpeded road, the control center has to stop some trains and fleets and coordinate to other routes.

   Trains are absolutely safe at diversion stations.

  Passengers were even allowed to get off the bus for a short rest and observe.

  When they stepped out of the huge interstellar train, they saw a scene that made them unable to believe that they were standing in a building built by humans.

  In Universe 03, Empire and Reincarnation games also built many tall and magnificent buildings.

   But such a huge and magnificent fortress is really unimaginable.

  The sculpture of the Holy Emperor soars so high that the head cannot be seen.

   Standing at their angle, they could only see the legs carved with combat boots.

  If it wasn't for the introduction by the servo skull, no one would have guessed that this would be a sculpture of the Holy Emperor.

   "This is taller than a planet! Is this really a building that humans can build?"

  The deputy head of the Purifier Legion-Gedwo raised his head and said in a tone of amazement.

  Giant battleships fly around the statue.

  Compared with the two, those magnificent warships also make people feel very small.

   Several politicians who established the provisional government of universe 03 could not hide their shock at this time.

  These politicians are very famous and talented in the empire area of ​​universe 03, and they rule the world under their jurisdiction very well, and continuously provide a large number of soldiers and supplies to the empire.

  They have already witnessed the power of the empire.

  Those warriors in battle armor can slaughter the reincarnated players who used to be high above like mowing grass.

  The empire has also established its own player system, which is no different from the reincarnation game.

  Many local scholars of universe 03 believe that the strength of the empire is enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with the reincarnation game.

   Now it seems that the empire and the reincarnation game are not just side by side.

   is more likely to be transcendent.

  In fields such as high-end technology and high-end combat power, the two sides may be on par, or evenly matched.

  It can be industrial productivity, but the empire has thrown the reincarnation game so that the taillights of the car can't be seen.

  In the past, people may still have wrong perceptions.

  I feel that the mighty power belongs to me, no matter how powerful the hot weapon is, it will be blown up with one punch.

  No matter how strong industrial productivity is, it is not as useful as extraordinary power.

   But the emergence of the empire made this idea a joke.

   One punch? ?

  Even if the Imperial battleship can't be seen, it has already been blown up.

  The original cast warriors born in batches, the fully armed astral army, equipped with a titan that can destroy a continent with a single shot.

   What's more, it can directly create a black hole at a distance of hundreds of light years or thousands of light years, annihilate the wave, and ruin the entire world.

  With such technology, most of the supernatural beings can't even react, and they have already been ruined.

  They won't even know who moved the hand.

  It can only growl and howl in the air like a wild wolf at the gunpoint of a farmer.

  Once the industrial productivity of high-end technology takes shape, it is really crushing despair for extraordinary civilizations, and they cannot even do a decent resistance.

   Stronghold buildings are closed in all dimensions.

  Whether it is three-dimensional, four-dimensional, or higher.

   are fully enclosed, able to prevent subspace creatures from snooping on them.

  All the towers and ports extend to unknown dimensions, with no end in sight.

   Swimming Imperial ships patrol the towers.

  The inter-universe channel is like a giant tree with luxuriant branches, and the roads leading to different universes are just branches.

   Controls Imperial ships in and out of space through the Shunt's stations.

   Diversion sites are also generally stationed with Imperial troops.

   They are generally responsible for protecting the safety of the road.

  Asami Shiyin had the urge to kneel down and pray to the Holy Emperor.

  She is staying in a city of miracles created by human might.

   "Praise him, he will guide us on the path of light." Qianshang Shiyin recited a sentence often spoken by state priests, with piety and enthusiasm on his perfect face.

  She couldn't wait to meet the supreme, holy and bright emperor of the empire.

  I want to shout out my oath of allegiance to eternity in front of the other party.

  She will firmly tell the Holy Emperor.

  Even if death will decay in the long eternity of time and space, even if everything in the world will disappear in the ravages of time, her vow will not fade in the slightest.

   She will be faithful, she will be devoted, until eternity and eternity.

  On the diversion site, several businessmen in Chinese clothes shouted in front of the person in charge of the diversion site.

"This batch of goods is very important. It is a research material directly supplied to Mechanicum." The businessman shouted: "I have the joint signatures of several sages in my hand, which is enough to represent its preciousness and importance. I I ask you to let me go immediately."

   "Immediately release it. It is illegal to rashly suspend traffic without prior notice. I want to sue you."

   "Asshole, do you know how much we'll lose for a delay like this?"

"I am sorry for the trouble you have encountered, but this time it is the highest-level Skyhawk document. There is an emergency that requires a smooth and straight line across the universe. Please wait patiently, and it will resume soon." An official said in the Under the protection of the guards, he explained to the merchants, "If necessary, you can apply for a delay document. According to the imperial decree, if the delay is caused by force majeure, you can obtain subsidies from the Imperial Ministry of Finance. Get legal support to save you from paying huge compensation."

   "Damn, I let you pass." The businessman shouted angrily: "Can't you hear me clearly? This shipment is a live cargo, and it must be delivered within the specified time."

   "This is the document of the Imperial Ship Association. The agreement in it promises that our ships will pass through the inter-universe channel without obstacles. You cannot stop us."

   "You can't do it, let me tell you. If you delay this batch of goods, you can't afford to go around."

  The noisy merchants gathered together and demanded immediate release.

   "All get out, stay in one minute, all will be handed over to the trial court for investigation."

  A powerful voice sounded.

   Like acid, it melts through steel and reaches the hearts of everyone.

  The noisy hall suddenly fell silent.

   Except for the mutterings of the meditators and the humming of machines, everyone was silent.

  A giant in white armor came in from the door.

   stood in front of everyone.

  No one knows how the heavily armed Khan came here so quietly.

  His body is so huge.

   But no one found him.

  Khan stood in front of everyone, his eyes were as sharp and aggressive as a goshawk, like two knives, trying to cut the souls of everyone present.

   "Are you here to challenge the majesty and laws of the empire? Do you dare to ignore the highest-level Skyhawk document in the empire? Do you dare to despise my brother, the majesty of the current majesty?"

   Chagatai stared at the crowd, with his hand on the scimitar at his waist.

  The killing in his eyes is hard to hide.

  If these guys continue to make noise and want to put their own interests above the interests of the empire, he will let these idiots know what regret is.

   "We were wrong, my lord." The leading businessman knelt down, "The Holy Empire is supreme, and the Holy Emperor is supreme."

  The other businessmen also knelt down.

   Their faces were ashen, and their whole bodies were trembling.

  If it is true, what Chagatai said is enough to judge them dead.

  The Holy Emperor is supreme, cannot be offended, overrides all laws, and all rules are supreme, which is the consensus of the people of the empire.

   Just the crime of offending the Holy Emperor is enough to destroy them forever.

   "Get out, there will be another time. People from the trial court will come directly to the door." Chagatai's words were extremely cold.

  The merchants all stood up tremblingly and left the hall trembling.

   Chagatai withdrew his gaze, and didn't care about those mortals who left.

   Instead, he turned his gaze to the official.

   "You have been deposed, and your weakness has cost you your current position."

   "My lord." The official said tremblingly, "I!"

"Weakness is a fault. The iron law of the empire cannot be transgressed in any form. It is the moat of mankind and the source of fairness that protects every citizen of the empire. Your weakness is disappointing, and you have no awareness of giving everything for the empire. leave here."

   After Chagatai said this, he ignored the pale and crying official.

  As the Falcon of Chogoris, his heart will not be shaken by these weak people.

  He swept past the guards following the officer.

   "Tell the deputy director here that he has been promoted and let him come here to see me immediately."

  A guard runs out.

   Soon, a somewhat rich man trotted in.

"grown ups."

   Chagatai nodded.

   "Maintain the operation of this site until the Glory of Macragge passes by. Before that, don't let any ships or trains pass by. If anyone dares to sneak in without permission, destroy it."

  The man froze for a moment.

   But still nodded quickly.

"I see."

   "Don't make any mistakes in this matter, otherwise you will be deprived of the qualification to receive the protection of the Holy Emperor after death."

  Chagatai turned and walked out.

"My lord, may I ask why such an honor was given to the Macragge's Glory?" The man asked humbly: "According to the information I have obtained, the cross-universe passage has never happened until now. , No matter how urgent the battle situation is, there has never been such a thing.”

   Chagatai stopped for a while.

   "For the sake of the empire, we cannot afford to lose a legendary hero."

  The storm blows across the desolate plateau.

  Summer heat and dry winds blow dust into the air.

  On the distant horizon lurks a brown and black haze of clouds in which electric lights flicker.

  The man was walking on the plateau, and occasionally he could find some shells in the sand.

  The vicissitudes of life, it seems that this plateau was once an ocean.

  His cheeks have been air-dried, and tiny cracks appeared.

  The scorching sun baked his body, the billowing heat wave rose, and even the air was distorted.

  The distant storm is approaching, bringing thunder and rain.

   And here is still hot.

  The man looked around in confusion. He was wearing a set of black armor and a giant sword tied to his hand with an iron chain.

   "Where am I?" The man's chapped lips squirmed, and the words he spoke were very hoarse.

   His saliva has dried up.

  Even if you lick your lips, it is useless.

   Does not relieve chapped lips.

  The man has forgotten how long he has been walking.

  His memory became blurred, and he just walked forward in a daze.

  The fatigue of the body is accumulating little by little, like the water level in the reservoir is rising little by little, trying to reach a certain peak, and then completely overwhelm him.

  The man lowered his head, every cell was screaming, hoping that he could just lie down.

   Compared with endless pain, death is a relief.

  Relying on perseverance, the man dragged his tired steps to take the next step.

  Only the weak will surrender to death.

  Step by step, the man tried his best to squeeze every cell of himself.

  Even if he died, he was still walking with all his strength.

   Staggering forward in this desolate plateau.

  He doesn't know where he's going, but there's nothing wrong with moving forward.

   No matter what, there will be a result.

   I don't know how long it has passed.

  The sound of the storm is getting closer, at the junction of the hot plateau and the storm.

  An old man stood there, wearing a worn-out robe full of holes, with bare feet.

   There is still a stick in his hand, which is not enough to be called a cane.

   Just a branch taken from a thornbush, stripped of bark and bark.

  The surface is smoothed by the palm.

  The face is old, weathered and wrinkled, and the eyes are cloudy.

   "Peace greetings to you, traveler." The old man said to the man.

  The man nodded.

  He is very tall and protected by armor.

  The thin old man did not pose any threat to him.

   "You have been walking and never stopped." The old man said, "Where are you going?"

  The man froze for a moment, and looked at the old man with confused eyes.

  The face of the other party is very familiar.

  It was as if I had seen that face countless times before.

  But there is no way to recall any memory.

   "I don't know where I'm going? I just know I'm going to go." The man whispered, and when he spoke, some memory fragments flashed in his mind.

   Roaring, fighting, and desperate roaring images appeared in his mind.

  A man in red battle armor with a sawtoothed battle ax fell to the ground.

  His throat was slit.

   When speaking, blood foam spurted out along with the sound.

   "My brother in chains, Sigismund."

   "Go eat shit, traitor."

  The man suddenly saw another warrior in yellow armor.

  The other person's face was so familiar, as if it was his own.

  (end of this chapter)

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