Chapter 49 Guilliman's Attitude

The turbulent subspace echoes the insatiable desires and complex and changeable emotions of all beings.

Hungry inanimate people climbed on the cliffs that were concretized by the fantasy of real life, watching the fleet sailing past in front of them.

The flesh and soul of human beings made them scream with hunger and thirst.

Their voices echoed in the warp, mixed with the aether storm.

With the emergence of the Great Rift, humans are increasingly dependent on the existence of the Geller force field.

Without this mysterious technology, I am afraid that human beings will never be able to cross the subspace safely.

Those thirsty inanimates devour all unshielded human ships, dragging them down into the most terrifying and abyssal depths of the warp.

No one knows what terrible fate befell those ships lost in the depths of the Warp.

When those ships reappeared in the real universe, they were often changed beyond recognition, and even the passengers on them had already been extremely distorted and turned into indescribable monsters.

In the depths of the Glory of Macragge, Cherubel screamed excitedly, and he felt the breath of the subspace.

As long as it can enter the subspace, it can be free.

He already had a comprehensive understanding of Vinsenhorne's abilities and the demonic tome that bound him.

Once he enters the subspace, he will run far away to ensure that the opponent's spells can no longer restrain him.

It's a pity that the subspace is so close to him, only separated by a Geller force field.

But for him, it was an insurmountable moat.

The body of the demon host engraved with runes, the object that the priests are praying to - the emperor's shrine, and the will left by Guilliman are all restraining him. Vinsenhorn is facing the demon prince directly, always vigilant Follow the opponent's escape.

"Let me go, Vincenthorn, you will get what you dreamed of, don't you want to revive your friends? Bei Kun, Midia, Amos, as long as you help me untie the bondage, I will help you Bring them back to life."

"Master, I am Bei Kun, have you forgotten?? I am your favorite disciple."

"Why not save us, Vincenthorn."

Cherubel tempted Vinsenhorn, even imitating those who passed away, trying to shake Vinsenhorn's incomparably strong will.

He hoped that Vinsenhorn would immerse himself in the sorrow of those who passed away, so that a small gap would appear in his heart.

Gap represents weakness, represents corruption.

Sad people are always the easiest to be taken advantage of.

Demons are always like this. As long as they find a weak point, they will expand infinitely until the target is completely corrupted and leads to an irreversible abyss.

"You will always be so stupid, Cherubelle. Those names you pronounce will only let me know how despicable you subspace beasts are. Your promises will always be fulfilled in a twisted way. The only way you can All that is given to human beings is the habituation of pain. I will never forget my duty, Cherubelle, do not try to find a hole in my heart, you are destined to find nothing." Vinsenhorn said.

"You will, Vincenthorn, no one can resist the temptation all the time. It is the biggest mistake that the cursed father and son left you here to guard me. I know your weakness, and you will always collapse slowly. And I will Get out and be free."

"Wait another 10,000 years, idiot." Vinsenhorn said, "Wait 10,000 years later, people will forget you, the poor devil prince, and maybe no one will care about you."

"Jie Jie, right? I don't need 10,000 years. Soon, I will be free."

Vinsenhorn didn't speak again, he fell into silence, performing his duty of guard like a sculpture.

The topmost deck of Glory of Macragge.

Guilliman's office is here.

As the emperor's own son and the only remaining Primarch of the Empire, Guilliman's work is very heavy.

Before the war started, he had to finish the relevant government affairs as soon as possible, and then let the astropaths pass it back, so that the new council members on Macragge could fulfill their orders.

The appeal of the Primarch is very strong, and more and more wargroups gather in Macragge, Roaring Griffin, Storm Falcon, Paragon Warrior, etc., all wargroups come from all directions to join the Primarch In the Indomitable Crusade called upon.

They bring more fleets and warriors.

At this time, these fighters are undergoing an upgrade project led by the Mechanical Sage.

After some time, the original cast space warrior with four more organs will be put into use.

They will be more powerful than the original cast space fighters in the original plot line. They have the heart of Guilliman built by the dark matter biological engine integration technology, and three brand new organs researched by the mechanical sage Kaul in ten thousand years.

They will be invincible, smashing all enemies who try to subvert the empire, and sweeping away all enemies of mankind.

New battleships are also being cast, and more industrial worlds have been requisitioned by the mechanical sage Kaur, and they are building new warships with all their strength.

In order to improve efficiency, with the endorsement of Guilliman, Kaur used a new method, modular assembly, which greatly reduced the cost and time of building warships.

Empires often rely on STC to build warships, standard templates to build technical modules, which originated from the black technology of the golden age.

Cauer completely abandoned the use of STC, using data drawings to let different casting worlds produce different parts, and then assemble them.

This method greatly reduces the construction time of warships.

Of course, the performance of the battleship built by this method will be a little worse, but the construction speed will be increased by ten times, or even twenty times, and the cost will plummet.

The sheer volume more than makes up for that negligible gap.

The actions of Kaul and Guilliman aroused the dissatisfaction of other members of the Mechanicum, and they strongly urged Guilliman to give up this practice of blasphemy against the God of Mechanics, and demanded that Kaul be severely punished.

Guilliman appeased these mechanical sages, saying that he would find an opportunity to deal with this matter. At the same time, he raised Kaul's authority again, allowing him to mobilize more resources and speed up the casting and installation of warships.

In addition to the improvement of military strength, Guilliman's awakening and various orders also caused a storm.

Those worlds that were not ruled by the family responded to the reforms proposed by Guilliman, building more academies, and preparing to train the technicians needed by the Primarch.

A large number of young people of the right age have been screened out and sent to various academies, ready to become cogs in Guilliman's expedition machine.

With the support of the Primarch, the William Chamber of Commerce, the Nancy Chamber of Commerce, these trading teams who had sworn allegiance in Macragge, quickly attracted those traders who were willing to support the Primarch,

They gradually squeezed out those merchants who were unwilling to carry out reforms, compressed their living space, and even suppressed those family businesses in a targeted manner, causing them to lose a large amount of trade volume and thus decline rapidly.

This is also a war, without any smoke, but equally cruel.

Guilliman received reports of many assassinations.

Some of his loyal merchants were assassinated as a challenge to him.

Those families and merchants who have been stepped on have entered a crazy mode, and they have already used despicable means to defend their own interests.

Guilliman examined the information, extracted important information from it, and constructed a mental map of the current situation in his mind.

He is well aware that these die-hard old guards want to know their attitude.

Wanted to know how far the Primarch would go for the Reformation.

Guilliman will let them know his attitude in the Natal galaxy.

What happens in this galaxy, he will let the astropaths communicate to the entire empire, including Terra.

He will tell those people what will happen to those who block his reform.

Obey the reform and they will live.

If you don't obey the reform, you will die.

There is no third way.

Footsteps sounded outside the living room, and there was an elegant knock on the door, and each knock was full of rhythm.

"Come in," Guilliman said.

The door was opened, and a woman in a simple emerald green dress, holding a data pad and a memory pen, followed by a buzzing, levitating servo skull stepped in.

"My lord." The woman bowed and saluted, "The Sulimanian family would like to extend their most reverent greetings to you."

"There is no need to be so polite, Yashiri, I need your help."

"This is my honor, and also the honor of the Sulimanian family."

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(end of this chapter)