Although it is deduced that the Wotan Federation is probably the work of Master Ananda, looking at the current mercenary and money-oriented atmosphere of the Wotan Federation, Soshiyang feels that it must be far from Master Ananda's original idea. If he really
I once tried to create an utopia in my heart, but it obviously failed. Even though the Wotan Federation is indeed much better than the Empire now, it is far from being called an 'ideal'. Did Master Ananda leave because of disappointment?
Or is it because of his departure that the Wotan Federation was created today?
Moreover, Master Ananda had never talked to him about anything about the Furnace Yi, so Soshiyang could only speculate about this matter in his mind, but it was difficult to ask him directly.
Orod, Lord Walker, Furnace Descendant, Master Ananda, He, Xerxes, Asurayan, Star God, Ancient Sage...
So many things seemed to be connected together by a thread, and Soshiyang seemed to have vaguely caught something among them...
"guest?"
But a voice finally disrupted his brief burst of inspiration, and everything returned to a complicated mess, and then the voice became a little cautious and uneasy.
"Did I bother you?"
Soshyan shook his head with a smile.
"No, but...it might trouble you guys."
"Please tell us that we have received instructions and we need to try our best to meet the guests' requirements."
"Pack a few more cups for me and send them to the flight deck...forget it, just add another bucket."
"Understood, I will prepare it for you immediately."
Soshyan handed the cup to the other party and watched the iron man trotting towards the wine barrel. For some reason, he suddenly thought of that guy Rozim.
After thinking for a while, he greeted the other party and asked if he could send a few barrels of Bergman to the cabins where the 1st and 9th companies were located. The "bartender" who was responsible for managing the beer readily agreed, so Soshyan arranged for the two to
Each company sent two barrels, and notified the two company commanders remotely that this was arranged by themselves, so there is no need to worry too much, just treat it as a normal drink.
Then he and the two Ironborn who were responsible for delivering the wine took the internal rail car all the way to the flight deck - because the internal passage of the Hearthborn battleship was too narrow for Soshyan, he could only go to a limited number of places.
There are two Black Star gunships parked in the maintenance area of the flight deck, carrying two killing teams and a watch fortress master. Due to Soshiyan's relationship, the company of the Astral Knights can get two spacious gunships on the Wavebreaker.
cabin, but the Death Watch obviously does not have a good reputation in the Wotan Alliance. For safety reasons, they are restricted to their own aircraft. Lord Vidrian Castle has no objection to this. His original words are that he does not
He likes to stay in "a narrow sampan full of alien smells and a short guy who can't even straighten his waist."
It can only be said that with his attitude, it is obvious that Furnace Yi's concerns are justified.
"Lord Vidrianburg?"
Hearing Soshyan's voice, the left hatch of one of the Black Star gunboats opened, and Soshyan immediately walked up the ramp.
The interior of the Black Star gunship is much more spacious than most of the flying vehicles currently used by the Chapter. It can be said to be a perfect combination of carrying capacity, maneuverability and firepower. Soshyan actually likes this equipment, but Black
The production technology of star gunships is only in the hands of a limited number of foundry worlds. Although Ulanhuda has been arranged to find a way to imitate it, it should not be easy to achieve results in a short period of time.
As soon as he bent down and entered, Soshyan saw seven warriors sitting in the cabin, including Lord Vidrian. They were all doing their own things. Vidrian seemed to be checking something on the data pad, and Nuru
Si was maintaining his bolter, and the wild wolf on his left kept throwing a bone dice. It was unclear whether it was a game or some kind of superstitious primitive prophecy method.
When he walked in, everyone looked at him, and Vidrian also stood up.
"Captain Soshyan, what happened?"
"No, it's just..."
Soshyan turned to look at the closed hatch on the other side. Vidrian raised his chin knowingly. Nulus then pressed the button behind him, and the hatch slowly opened and lowered the ramp.
Amidst the sound of soft footsteps, two iron men walked in, carrying huge plates with metal wine glasses on them.
The Death Watchmen wearing black armor sitting on hanging chairs looked at these dwarfs, then they looked at me, then I looked at you, and finally they all turned their attention to Soshyan.
"There is a very famous beer brand among short people, called Bergmann. I tried it and it felt okay... Although I know you won't be thirsty, I still want to share it."
After hearing Soshyan's explanation, the Death Watch remained silent, but their eyes changed. Some were still confused, and some looked weird, but there were also some who were eager to try, such as the one from Space Wolves.
But no one made any move, including Vidrian, who was among the ones who showed confusion.
After a few seconds, he turned his attention to the Ironborn and said slowly:
"Captain Soshyan, we must remain vigilant and restrained against the aliens at all times, especially when we are surrounded by them."
"I tried it, and there was nothing wrong with it, but if you insist..."
"Actually...a small sip...should be nothing..."
The furry-faced Space Wolf Uleson rubbed his hands, his eyes never leaving the wine glasses. Everyone knew that the Space Wolves had a culture of drinking, so they were not surprised by his reaction, but in the Wild Wolf
A person next to me suddenly mocked:
"You're not afraid that these short guys will put something in the wine, knock you over and throw you out of the boat."
"Hey, I've never drunk any hard liquor in Fenris. If this can fool me, I admit it, okay."
After saying that, he stood up, walked to the Ironborn, bent down to pick up a glass, turned around and glanced at Vidrian, and found that the other person didn't say anything, so he impatiently took a big sip.
After a moment, he exhaled happily.
"It's great! This wine is good. Although it's not strong, it's very mellow and has a great taste. There's something for those short guys... Oh my, I haven't had any good wine since I left Fenris."
Then he took another sip and turned around.
"Since none of you want-"
Before I could reach out and grab another cup, someone had already taken the cup away.
"Think more about others."
After Nulus picked up the cup, he passed it to a comrade not far away, and then simply took the entire plate away, not giving the wolf a chance to continue. After handing the plate to the Space Marines, the Ironborn immediately
Exited the Black Star gunship. After all, these people were not very friendly in speaking. Although they would not show any emotions, they were definitely unhappy.
"Then you said you wouldn't drink before."
After passing the cup to others, Nulus came to Vidrian with a cup.
Vidrian hesitated for a moment, took the cup, took a cautious sip, and used his keen sense of taste to confirm that there were no harmful substances before swallowing it.
In the end, the Lord of Watchfort nodded and confirmed what was in the cup.