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Chapter 175 Black and Red, Plans in the Shadows (24) Between

what is that?

From the violently shaking perspective, the iconic poisonous clouds and red atmosphere of the Forge World occupied Calvin's field of vision. What was more eye-catching than this was the high-density exchange of energy weapons in the distance in an air environment with extremely low visibility.

battlefield.

No, to be precise, this is not an evenly matched battle, but a unilateral rampage in which a small number of enemies strike against a large number of enemies.

The towering armored building like a heavy building bears obvious battle scars, and its main body is hidden in the smoke, occasionally looming under the brilliant flames of plasma weapons;

Although the armor on the arms as thick as a lighthouse is incomplete, every time it musters up great strength to sweep through the darkness, everything along the way, no matter how big or small, is broken like a rotten tree.

The footsteps that shook the earth were heavy and slow, but even at a height dozens of kilometers away from the battlefield, Calvin could clearly feel the vibrations coming from the ground from the perspective of a spectator.

The sound of the steam whistle was old and high-pitched. Even if it penetrated a space of tens of kilometers, Calvin could feel the eternal fighting spirit from a person's perspective.

Is this the main force of Chaos finding a shortcut to directly attack the Heper Forge World?

No! There are no units of Chaos forces on the battlefield at all. On the battlefield that is based on rust and turquoise, apart from the Titan itself, there are only mechanical legions all over the mountains and plains.

Then it can only be their own fault, but why does Heper Forge World still have this thing?

Calvin first opened his eyes in disbelief, then skillfully stretched out his right hand and with the help of the servo of the power armor of his left arm, entered the database of the Inquisition and began to query.

Imperial Star Map—Ultimate Star Field—Jan Moreau Sector—Hepper Forge World.

The official data about Hepper unfolded in the pupil of Calvin's right eye, and under Calvin's precise inquiry, Hepper forged the clearly marked "Level 3 Technology License" and "Level 3 Cellar Sanctuary" in the world.

", it was marked in scarlet font.

Level 3 Sanctuary, this word was not unfamiliar to Calvin. The Order of Omen mentioned it in the relevant information about the "Imperial Political Commissar".

According to Calvin's understanding, and according to the practice of the Titan Society under the Mechanicus, a level three sanctuary means that it has all the technology and materials needed to fully produce and maintain a level three legion.

Of course, in extreme cases, they can also partially undertake the temporary maintenance tasks of the secondary corps.

As far as Calvin knows, the Titan battle group host of the second-level legion is the highest level of Warmaster-level Titan. Although the legendary Warmaster-level Titan is also possible, that situation was in the 39th millennium when the empire did not have a full-scale battle.

It's definitely an extremely rare thing.

So what's going on with this thing?

The giant spirit in the thick fog was still waving its arms vigorously, and the close-range defense turrets covering its shoulders and waist were also roaring and shooting. The owner of this memory was obviously on the way to being chased. From the violently bumpy perspective, Gal

Wen still couldn't see the legion emblem on Titan's forehead.

Although the troops besieging it suffered heavy casualties, until the end of this memory, Calvin had never seen any sign of the Titan's arms or the main weapon above its head firing, and the mechanical legions all over the mountains and plains had no signs of a "Titan Killer".

"Weapons like " appeared.

Infighting or loss of control? It doesn't matter.

But if he guessed correctly, this was the reason why Heper Forge World refused him to issue an edict in the name of the Inquisition and the Eye of the Empire.

Calvin replayed this memory in his mind repeatedly, and at a certain moment, an inconspicuous detail in the picture aroused his attention.

Lights! Signal lights! Those inconspicuous signal lights on Titan, but they are used to communicate with the outside world in extreme environments!

The frequency of flickering on it was not the universal code used by the Adeptus Mechanicus. On the contrary, although Calvin did not know the internal code of the Adeptus Mechanicus, he instinctively felt that he was unfamiliar with the frequency of this light language.

!

Where have you seen this kind of password?

Not the Inquisition...not the Order of the Hammer...not the Order of Omens...nor the Eye of the Empire...

Calvin feels that the answer is right next to him, but what exactly is it?

He stopped walking and subconsciously rubbed the threaded hilt of the "Imperial Truth" sword.

And between his wrist and the sword, the silver chain that resembles the sword masters of the Black Templar is beating unconsciously in the winding...

Huh? Calvin turned his attention to the chain. This trophy called "The Rope of Helios" once again brought back his memory of that weird space hulk.

It can't be it, right? Calvin looked at the chain on his hand dumbly, and the subconscious in his heart was screaming at him.

Sensing Calvin's will, the "rope of Helios" turned from silence to activity, and after Calvin input the "Lamp Language" he remembered into it, this originally unconscious chain fell into a brief state of inactivity.

After silence, suddenly like an electric shock, he broke away from the hilt of the Imperial Truth after a violent spasm, grabbed Calvin's arm and pointed straight at the starry sky!

Gan! Is this really it?

Ask the navigation deck, how long will it take to return to the main star area at the fastest speed?

Calvin didn't have time to think and sent a communication directly to Tabers on duty on the bridge.

War preparations in the Moro sector are generally ready. In his plan, even without the help of the flagship "Relentless Jihad", the imperial fleet here is enough to support the initial war.

It's different with Hepper.

Calvin had an intuition that if he missed this opportunity, he would never be able to recover the complete parts of "Helios".

Is it just us? That will take five days. Tabers did not ask the navigation deck. He could easily calculate the mileage within this sector by himself.

Order, set sail immediately, let's go to Hepe! Calvin immediately gave the order, and then after taking two steps, he remembered the previous preparations on the ground in Lucapaglia.

Remember to recover the Imperial Commissar. Calvin continued to send orders to the bridge, but Tabos smelled something different from this order.

Should we call the Sea Wolves? He confirmed with the Primarch that there were only less than 100 Gray Knights and a psychic Titan, which was obviously not a safe solution.

Sea wolf?

Calvin thought about it and then laughed out loud.

How long had it been since he had fought with all his strength? How long had it been since the Imperial Commissar had seen blood since returning to Terra?

Not to mention others, if Gian Moreau hadn't been traveling all the way, Calvin himself would have been very curious about what kind of destructive power he could have when he once again piloted the fully repaired Imperial Commissar after growing up a lot.

.

No, one imperial political commissar is enough.

After saying this, Calvin stopped walking towards the deck, turned around and walked towards the Titan Delivery Hall.

The war is coming, and it's time for him to get acquainted with his old buddy...


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