"Weapon is a philosophy, your choice determines your philosophy!"
In the center of the training hall, Yu Le, the Order of the Silver Blade and the Gray Knights' recruit company commander, holds a one-handed sword, patrolling back and forth in front of the entire array of Gray Knights and lecturing loudly.
"Cherish every swing of your sword and bring as much victory to the Emperor as possible!"
Behind him, under the statue of the emperor, stood a command team composed of Calvin, monk Apothecary Pombo, and think tank Canus.
"Recklessness is not the source of courage, only rationality and justice can wield the sword in your hand"
Six people in a row, a steel wall composed of six rows of Gray Knights, listened silently to Yule's teachings.
"Faith is the cornerstone of our mission, and loyalty is where our mission lies!"
Yule raised the big sword in his hand, looked at everyone in front of him and shouted loudly. After he finished his lecture, everyone present followed him and chanted the ancient oath:
Use faith as armor!
Use loyalty as a strong shield!
Arm yourself with a pure heart!
I would like to use this body to demonstrate the power of the emperor!
I am the gray knight!
I am the calamity of the devil!
All evils retreat before us!
I am the Emperor's Hammer!
After the closing ceremony, the daily group training comes to an end.
After the team disbanded, Yule and Calvin walked outside. As they walked, the two discussed the next step of the Gray Knights detachment.
Yes, not a squad. Because including the 20 Gray Knights brought by Yule himself, there are now a full 36 Gray Knights on board the Revenant Redeemer.
This kind of power is enough to dominate the direction of the entire war under the special circumstances of certain battles, so Yule felt it was necessary to listen to Calvin's ideas on how to use this power.
"First go back to the nearest star sector and see if there are any missions nearby. If not, then contact the Grand Master to see if there is any ongoing battlefield there that we need to join."
This was Calvin's answer. After getting the latest power armor to change his outfit, he had no reason to convince himself to return to Titan.
Then starting to take over new tasks nearby has become the first thing he can think of.
"There's nothing wrong with that." Looking at Calvin's questioning look, Yule thought for a moment and then gave his opinion.
"Well, let's do it this way." Seeing that both parties have reached an agreement, then the direction of the entire team will be determined in Calvin's mind.
After the topic ended, Calvin, who had something on his mind, didn't want to waste time chatting anymore. After all, in his impression, Captain Le was always very good at chatting. (He's very good at catching fish and buying time.) p>
"What do you think of the structure of the Holy Hammer Order?" After discussing the current whereabouts, Yule raised a question that Calvin had never thought of.
"What do you mean?" Calvin was a little surprised.
The Order of the Holy Hammer? This word can sometimes be understood as the entire Demonic Tribunal, but it can also be understood as the communication structure between the Gray Knights and the Tribunal officials.
Although he didn't understand the other party's specific intention, he still vaguely noticed the difference in this topic.
"As for the issue of the Holy Hammer Order, that is, the right to direct specific business between the Tribunal and us, I suggest that you listen carefully. And preferably, have your own opinions."
This was Yule's answer, but it would be better not to say it. The incomplete information in his words made Calvin even more confused.
That's very good, could you please stop saying that next time? This is what Calvin is thinking now.
"Be more specific?" Calvin was a little dissatisfied. Why did this veteran talk so eloquently? This is not the style a soldier should have.
But Yule obviously had no interest in continuing the conversation. He just said to Calvin:
"If you say more, it won't be a problem for me. You have to go see and listen. Only when you really encounter something will you understand that our existence and the existence of the Holy Hammer Order were at the beginning
, or there are still some subtle differences in the ultimate goal.”
After saying this, the veteran gestured to Calvin to indicate that he no longer needed to follow him, turned around and left.
Calvin, who stayed where he was, could only put this doubt in his heart for the time being and let time slowly answer it.
In the next few days, nothing else happened in Calvin's life. He just spent time getting familiar with new equipment and doing daily training.
From the feedback from the pilot of the Revenant Redeemer, we can know that they are only three days away from the Holison V system, the nearest effective administrative area of the empire.
In the last three days before returning to the real universe, Calvin consciously shortened his training time and began to fulfill his obligations as the top leader of the team.
He began to inspect the entire Gray Knights unit and conduct a final review of the status of all Gray Knights.
Equipment, ammunition, weapons, supplies, attached vehicles and all other materials that may be used after returning to the real universe are all within the scope of his inspection work.
In the process of recruiting and adjusting these supplies and equipment, he inevitably had in-depth communication with various departments on the Revenant Redeemer.
This is also what he will truly lack as a commander.
With Calvin's full efforts and your help from all the decision-makers, the intense and complicated work was finally completed the day before the spacecraft returned to the real universe.
When the final list review was completed, Calvin finally breathed a sigh of relief. In the past two days, he finally regained the feeling of being both a father and a mother in a grassroots company in his previous life.
The next day, the Revenant Redeemer successfully jumped out of Manzeville Point in the Holison 5 galaxy as planned and returned to the long-lost real universe.
This strange galaxy is marked as unreached gray on the star map of the Revenant Redeemer, while its operating status and safety assessment are marked as blue and green, which represent safety.
The above information is not too long since the last Inquisition data update, but it has been 30 years.
This kind of information that is neither long nor short is the most annoying type in the eyes of the Gray Knights.
After all, if the time is too short, it means that you can trust the information to a certain extent and use it as a basis for action; on the contrary, if the time is too long, it means that you can simply ignore the information and wholeheartedly act with an unknown attitude.
Explore your current environment.
It is precisely this kind of thing that is stuck in the middle, and its reference value will wander infinitely between the Astra Militarum's opening paper and the laser gun, making every user tangled when checking it.
Don't get me wrong, the Empire's polymer material is a precious material in any Imperial army. It can do everything from wiping buttocks to stopping bleeding and bandaging. It has many uses. It is a hard-to-find item in the transaction column of all the Astra Militarum.
One of the currencies;
On the contrary, a laser gun that cannot kill a green-skinned person with a single volley is synonymous with waste in this sentence.
Special note: The above remarks are from a non-famous Imperial Defense Force officer, and this book does not bear any responsibility.
Based on the concern that the surrounding information was not trustworthy, the Soul Redeemer began to apply to the surrounding encrypted military channels to download and update the latest information as soon as the jump was completed.
As the old saying goes, if nothing unexpected happens, accidents will always happen.
While Calvin and others were waiting quietly on the bridge, what arrived ahead of the data download progress bar on the screen was the huge Inquisition logo and request for help notice that suddenly appeared on the main screen.
The other party's communication signal was connected to the bridge within a few seconds after the file arrived. The person's style of painting was obviously not on the same channel as what Calvin saw.
The body that has been highly mechanically modified and the head that can only be confirmed to be the original chin made Calvin think for a moment that he was seeing a motor oil guy from Mars.
But the other party's familiar arrogant tone and the smell of blood in his bones made Calvin understand: people are still familiar, but the difference is that new troubles have arrived.
"The Emperor's blessing! You came very timely! I am the Demon Judge Rhine Hoffmann. In the name of the Holy Human Empire Tribunal! You and your battleships are requisitioned from now on!"