Chapter 51： I have come, traitors 5/5

Chapter 51 I have come, traitors 55

The arrival of the Guilliman fleet caused a huge commotion.

Even though the major families tried to block the news, it still leaked out. The workers, the lower classes, the gangsters, and even the homeless in the hive city were all discussing this matter.

The Great Son of the Emperor, the Holy Primarch, the God of War under the Emperor in mythology.

Those old stories are described with embellishments.

People seem to have returned to the magnificent era of the Great Expedition.

Felt the glory of the emperor walking in the world.

Some merchants took photos and sent them back to each hive. The magnificent fleet made everyone excited.

This is the most intuitive manifestation of the mighty power of the Primarch. This magnificent fleet is enough to collapse the enemies of a galaxy without firing a single shot.

After obtaining permission, some merchant ships excitedly joined Guilliman's fleet. Even if they sailed with it for a certain distance, it was enough to make them feel supremely honored, and it was worthy of being written into the family history and known by future generations.

Devout pilgrims came from all over the galaxy, they cheered Guilliman's name.

It's a pity that all their requests to board the Glory of Macragge were rejected.

The primarch euphemistically stated that he would go to the surface to condolences to those loyalists who served the empire.

This excited the populace, anticipating the arrival of the Primarch to the hive.

The Grouse family and the families that are in the same rank as them are also actively preparing.

They want to prove how loyal they are and how much they are loved by the people.

The reform of the Primarch is not needed at all, and maintaining the original system is enough to ensure the continuation of the empire and the greatness of the emperor.

Residential Area No. 2.

"Get out, you must stay away from this area before the Primarch leaves."

The law enforcement officers kicked Hawk's door open, threw him out of the dilapidated room, and asked him to go to Area 3 or Area 4 to find a place to sleep, and come back after the Primarch left.

"This is my home." Hawke felt unparalleled anger.

"Stay away, don't let your lowliness tarnish the brilliance of the Primarch. Otherwise, I will arrest you in the name of the Emperor." The law enforcement officers were very rough and did not mean any compromise.

It seems that as long as the name of the emperor is named, it is justice and a necessary sacrifice for the overall situation.

Law enforcement officers kicked open the doors of the residents one by one, telling those residents to get away.

The Grouse family has arranged a crowd to welcome the Primarch. They are rich and neat, and everyone knows how to be polite.

With such a welcoming ceremony, the Grouse family will prove how rich and peaceful people are under their rule, enjoying a harmonious and stable life.

"You will be cursed, the holy emperor will never give such an order. It is the right of every citizen to pay homage to the Primarch, and it is the embodiment of the glory of the emperor. You cannot do this."

A blind old woman was also dragged out.

She questioned angrily.

No one would want to pay their respects to the Primarch, the will of the Emperor, perhaps the only memorable moment in their short, dull lives.

“We refuse to leave, we have a right to stay here.”

Madara walked out of the crowd on crutches. He had already sold his mechanical prosthesis.

If it wasn’t for the news of Guilliman’s arrival that inspired him, I’m afraid he would have chosen to commit suicide after spending the money.

The arrival of Guilliman brought a glimmer of light to his dark life.

If he can see the spokesperson of the emperor's will, it can be regarded as the greatest comfort to him, a veteran.

Blade's appearance inspired others.

A disabled person dares to fight, so why do they choose to be cowardly? ?

They protested one after another, determined not to leave.

The law enforcement officers were as tough as ever, and they pulled out laser pistols.

They are not good at dealing with heretics and aliens, but they are very handy in dealing with these honest citizens of the empire.

"This is an order from the Grouse family. You don't have to obey, and I can also take necessary measures. Leave now, and you will be able to come back after the Primarch leaves. Otherwise."

The law enforcement officer picked up the laser gun in his hand, showing a vicious, threatening gaze that made people retreat.

He glanced around, and finally focused on Madara who was a homeless man, ready to make an example to others.

"You shouldn't be an early bird, idiot," said the law enforcement officer.

"Let the Gross family die, I once fought for the Holy Emperor, and the Gross family is just a bloodsucker crouching on the empire."

Blushed neck shouted, "You took away my pension, took away my house, but you don't want to take away my chance to meet the Primarch again."

"Then you go to hell, idiot."

Law enforcement officers fired a shot into the spotted leg.

The strong light of the laser beam flickered in the air, piercing through the still intact foot of Madara, causing him to let out a miserable scream on the ground.

The smell of burning flesh and blood caused countless people to shrink their heads in fright.

"Who's next." Law enforcement officers yelled.

His eyes swept over those people, and no one dared to look directly into his eyes.

"Damn, what did you do? He fought to protect you?" Hawke squeezed through the crowd, ran to Madara, who was no one approaching, hugged him tightly in his arms, and comforted this Veteran, trying to ease his pain.

"Then take him away and let him be loyal for the Grouse family one last time." The law enforcement officer sneered, not paying attention to Hawke's words.

Hive Capital Square.

Accompanied by lightning and thunder, the dignitaries and rich gentry standing in the wild howling wind waited for the arrival of the Primarch.

The fireworks of the celebration struggled to rise in the downpour, the brilliant beams of light were shining, and the dark and depressing night was illuminated like a dazzling performance.

Planetary Governor stands at the front of the crowd. Like other nobles, he was shivering in the cold wind, but there was a smile on his face, as if he was fantasizing about some good things.

From the reports of his capable men, he knew that everything was ready.

He will demonstrate the achievements of House Grouse, which will be used to persuade the Primarch to withdraw the order of reformation.

Elegant and noble nobles of the empire are the best servants to help the emperor and help the primarch rule the empire.

Those ignorant, lowly commoners just need to do their jobs.

There is absolutely no need for any reform.

The nobles all looked at the sky, waiting for the arrival of the Primarch.

A flash of lightning flashed, and the thick clouds were illuminated from within.

Thunder rumbled, and more lightning was shot out.

There were several bolts of lightning, hitting the highest spire of the Hive Capital.

The circuit built by the Mechanics Association hums, absorbs excess energy, and protects the nest from being damaged by the mighty power of nature.

While the nobles were waiting, the hum of the spaceship came through the wind.

Dozens of Stormbirds pierced through the black clouds and emerged from the sky.

These Stormbirds **** three Thunderhawks adorned with gold and oil paintings of battle scenes.

The Stormbird circled and stayed at high altitude, while the Thunderhawk landed one after another with a loud buzzing sound.

The violent propelling airflow disrupted the original trajectory of the raindrops.

When Lei Ying docked firmly on the square, the ear-piercing hum gradually weakened.

With the opening of the airtight hatch, the space fighters walked out of it in line,

Every space warrior is far taller than these nobles can compare.

As soon as they came out, an indescribable oppressive atmosphere suffocated many nobles.

They lined up in two rows, standing like sculptures in the rain, letting the rain run off their armor.

In addition to holding bolt guns, several space marines held the battle flags of their respective chapters, Ultramar, and the double-headed eagle logo of the Empire.

The battle flag fluttered and fluttered in the wind and rain.

At this moment, the grand music sounded, majestic and solemn.

The Cherub and the Servo Skull flew out of the Thunderhawk cabin, struggling to maintain their figure in the strong wind, announcing the arrival of the Primarch to the nobles.

"The spokesperson of the emperor's will, the great regent of the empire, the lord of Ultramar, the lord of the imperial senate, the son of the emperor, Lord Guilliman."

With the roar of Cherubs and Servo Skulls, the door of the last Thunderhawk slammed down.

Surrounded by the honor guard, Guilliman walked out with his head held high.

"I have come, traitors."

Guilliman glanced at the nobleman and said in a deep voice.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of many nobles headed by the planetary governor turned pale instantly.

Five chapters, two chapters still owed, see if I can pay back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

(end of this chapter)