Chapter 254 The Rise of the Primarch: Queen of Glory

The Queen of Glory class battleship is one of the most powerful battleships in the Imperium. Perhaps one can be removed without any problem. They were born in the early days of the ancient Great Crusade. When the Emperor created the twenty Legions of Astartes, two

After ten Primarchs, the construction work of this type of battleship officially began.

Twenty Primarchs, twenty Glory Queens, this purpose is too obvious, isn't it? Each Glory Queen is the flagship assigned to a Legion Primarch. These powerful warships will be commanded by their respective Primarchs.

They serve as the flagships of their respective expedition fleets. These ancient warships are almost completely unproducible for today's empire, and it is even impossible to understand the technology they carry. This also makes each Glory Queen the only remaining lone member of this series.

ship.

These powerful battleships were born in the shipyards of Mars and the Moon. When the Emperor handed them over to the corresponding primarchs, each primarch from a different civilization, style, and personality modified them in their own style.

These battleships became a unique representation of each Primarch.

Among them are many prestigious representative battleships, such as the first ship of the Queen of Glory class, the Indomitable Truth belonging to Lion Lion, and the magnificent Emperor's Pride belonging to Fulgrim and the Emperor's Children.

The cold and powerful Iron Blood, which belongs to the Iron Warriors and their primarch Perturabo.

Don’t forget the Blade Tempest belonging to Chogoris’s eagles, which are as fast as lightning and galloping like phantoms in the starry sky. Of course, there is also the Vengeful Spirit that witnessed the beginning of the rebellion and the history of the eternal war.

It is a star that still animates today, bringing death and terror as the flagship of Warmaster Abaddon of Destruction.

But among them, the most prestigious and widely known one in the empire today is this battleship. It symbolizes glory and courage. When it appears, it means that the Sons of Guilliman are bringing the whole group's strength.

Strike a thunderous blow.

The Macragge's Glory hovered silently in the huge dock. Its twenty-six kilometer long body shrouded half of the dock like a cloud covering the sky. It docked silently, blue and blue.

The colored armor shimmers with divine light under the starlight, and the majestic macrocannons and light spears are like the claws of a lion. With just one awakening, they can tear apart all the enemies of the Emperor.

That is the glory of the Ultramarines, the glory of the Five Hundred Worlds and the glorious existence of the Empire. It is worthy of the name of Queen and moored silently in the port, as if sitting on the throne. Just the gaze of its eyes can intimidate anyone.

Disrespectful people.

A huge shadow shrouded the deck of the dock. Vito walked on the wide steel deck, his eyes staring at the behemoth on the side. It stood on the side of the deck like the highest mountain in the world. Countless

Heavy-duty gantry cranes and fixtures lock its structure.

The deck is filled with piles of cargo, equipment and ammunition. These mountains of cargo are being sent to the warship. Countless heavy-duty trucks several meters tall are carrying astronomical amounts of ammunition and supplies.

The servants are busy loading, unloading, maintaining and inspecting everywhere. It is hard to imagine how much resources and investment are needed to feed the Queen of the Star World.

But she was indeed in good condition. Guilliman walked ahead with satisfaction. Needless to say, Sicarius followed the original body. He held a sword and tirelessly answered the various questions of the original body, which fully enhanced his sense of presence.

Vito looked at Sicarius jokingly. This guy was very eager to prove himself to the original body, as if he was the leader of the Ultramarines Chapter. It can only be said that he was lucky, because the Calgar Chapter

The commander was busy with the defense work of the Five Hundred Worlds and had no time to deal with his transgression.

But unlike Vito, who was indifferent, Bell showed dissatisfaction. He walked beside Vito and looked at his brother angrily, "He went too far, Marshal, he tried to take the glory of the chapter leader and us for himself."

, he is too arrogant and arrogant."

"Haha, you haven't just met him. Cato Sicarius has always been keen to show his existence, his glory and status, especially when Guilliman had just woken up, before the original body understood the current situation.

The Chapter and the Empire have many things to do, and of course he will seize the time to let Guilliman remember him before all kinds of sycophants swarm in."

Vito smiled jokingly, he had come to understand this behavior, "But don't worry, Guilliman is not a fool. He knows what words are flattery and what words are arrogant lies. He knows it well."

Bell nodded silently in approval. Captain Eisenstein on the other side was quite displeased. He looked at Sicarius and frowned, "He has gone too far. He is just a company commander and completely ignores himself."

He has no understanding of discipline, so I'm surprised why Chapter Master Calgar didn't relieve him of his duties."

"Ah, probably because every group has some awesome guys who are full of glory and you can't find any big problems." A happy voice sounded from one side, and Vito and a few others looked at each other, pulling

Gerner came up from the other end of the deck, and he, Olaf, and Lancelot joined the march.

Vito looked at them and smiled, Ragnar also grinned, but Eisenstein remained serious as always, with a cold face, "Power and glory are not the most critical things, pure pursuit

These two will only lead to the germination of the seeds of corruption, which will eventually throw loyalty away. Only discipline, obedience and loyalty are the most important weapons of the Astartes."

Eisenstein clenched his fists and said decisively, Ragnar waved his hand boredly, and Olaf stepped forward to block his brother in time to prevent the little wolf cub from saying something stupid that was beyond his imagination.

Olaf nodded affirmatively and paid tribute to Eisenstein, "What you said is very correct. My brother, loyalty and honor should coexist, otherwise we will become hateful people or traitorous people."

Eisenstein nodded in approval. He admired Lao Lang's words very much. He took a step forward, pressed Lao Lang's shoulders and nodded solemnly, "I am deeply impressed by your wisdom, my brother."

Vito smiled jokingly and walked forward. The stupid marshal uniform he was wearing had long been taken off. He put on the comfortable and convenient long black windbreaker. It was one of the common clothing of the Inquisition. It was pitch black.

The fabric has undergone strict chemical treatment, making the clothes hard and wear-resistant, and can also protect against most radiation, viruses and flame attacks.

Composite armor is also embedded in the lining underneath, which is light but strong. This allows the Inquisitor to be fired suddenly with a considerable probability of laser guns and physical bullets even if he is suddenly attacked, and provides the opportunity for counterattack.

Chance.

More importantly, this piece of clothing is very comfortable, wide and easy to move. You will not be hindered by the annoying cuffs when rolling to shoot or block, nor will your pants or armpits be torn. There is plenty of space inside.

Use the space to hang grenades, daggers, throwing knives or other items.

"Aren't you going to hunt the traitors with your chapter brothers? I think they are about to set off already." Vito said and turned to look to the side. He saw a dark green Dark Angel destroyer rising from the side of the star port.

Starting, the huge ship body galloped forward under the action of plasma thrusters, flying towards the assembled fleet in the high-altitude orbit.

"No, we think you may need our help more. You are in trouble, aren't you?" Lancelot said with a smile, the gray-white hood hanging overlapping on the back of his neck. It was obvious that he had already been to his own war group.

And during the battle, he put on costumes and accessories belonging to the Dark Angel.

His power armor is based on the black color of the Death Watch, but the gray-white robes and hood of the Dark Angels are still worn on it. The glorious double-winged sword logo belonging to the battle group is proudly displayed on the chest. The Caliban Knight has regained his radiance.

Vito looked at Lancelot and smiled jokingly. He nodded slightly and patted the cuffs of his black windbreaker. Inside the wide cuffs were jingling daggers, "Yes, I do need your help.

Those fat guys from Nurgle of the Death Guard have probably caused some kind of plague, causing chaos in the Five Hundred Worlds, and we need to deal with it."

"Ha, I hope it's not too boring. I gave up the opportunity to have a passionate fight with the traitors." Ragnar crossed his arms and laughed, while Vito looked at him with a joking face.

"Damn, sometimes I really wonder if you believe in Khorne." "As the saying goes, as long as the loyalists are braver, more awesome and can fight better than Khorne, then Khorne will be dead."

Ragna smiled and recounted this outrageous reason. He laughed, "Doesn't that prove that the All-Father and the Wolf King are more awesome than that paralyzed anti-social lunatic who is always on the brass throne?"

"Your reason seems to be a bit heretical?" Vito said with a smile, not at all the crazy reaction that a normal person would have after hearing the word "heresy". He smiled jokingly and crossed his arms, while Bell on the other side frowned and was very dissatisfied.

"Ragna, you shouldn't call the Emperor and the Evil God together. Your Holy Majesty is far from comparable to those Evil Gods." Bell said, and Ragnar went up and hugged his shoulders. Space Wilderness

The wolf showed its fangs and smiled, "Fuck Bell, are you a priest of the state church? You are so nervous. I just want us to be better than the Chaos traitors. Doesn't that prove that we are ahead of Chaos in all aspects?"

?"

"The Emperor is inherently superior to Chaos, Ragna." "Okay, okay, damn, you are so boring, Vito, are you having any fun?"

Ragnar smiled and looked at Vito, who turned to look at Ragnar and smiled jokingly, "I will find it for you soon. Be quiet now. We are about to board the ship. The Ultramarines don't like people on the horse."

Kurag's Glory howls, right Bell?"

"Indeed, sir, that is a sacred place." Bell nodded affirmatively, and Ragnar released his boring hands and rested his head on his head, "Worri, you are really boring."

Vito smiled helplessly. He watched Guilliman and Sicarius walking from the large landing deck to the battleship. All the naval officers and ground crew on the wide plane put down their work and stood at attention. Guilliman saluted.

He smiled and nodded to them.

Vitor took the remaining six Astartes onto the deck. They followed Guilliman and walked into the Macragge's Glory. They first came to a large preparation deck. Obviously, there was no

After receiving the news of Guilliman's visit, a large amount of supplies were still piled up in a mess.

The officer on duty who was responsible for directing overtime noticed Guilliman and others. He put down the data panel on his hand in surprise and shouted to everyone around him, "Everyone stand at attention! Salute!"

All the surrounding ground crew and naval officers and soldiers put down their work and stood at attention. They stood all over the wide deck facing Guilliman. The sound of uniform military boots on the ground echoed under the dome like thunder.

Guilliman looked at the soldiers around him. He lowered his head and looked at the officer on duty who came to him. He strode over and stood at attention a few steps away from Guilliman. He raised his chest and raised his head to salute Guilliman.

It was a standard military salute that was not standard.

"The quartermaster of Macragge's Glory, Major Stujako Tukhachevsky, is reporting to you! We are very sorry, sir, but we have not received any news that you will be visiting."

"Don't worry, Major, because we didn't notify you in the first place." Guilliman said with a smile. He looked around at all the officers and soldiers on the deck who raised their chests and raised their heads. They looked at him excitedly. The original body's enhanced hearing could even hear

Those surging heartbeats, especially those of the major in front of him, his heartbeat has far exceeded the normal level.

He was very nervous, because since he had received the Primarch with such a messy deck, Guilliman knew what he was worried about, and actually he didn't need to worry.

"I didn't inform you because I wanted to have the most realistic inspection of the current daily work of the warship. In fact, you have made me very satisfied. Major, I want to pay tribute to you."

"My lord, my lord, this is my honor!" the major said excitedly. The enthusiasm in his heart made his head dizzy. Guilliman smiled and nodded to him, "I will go to the bridge to meet you.

Captain, his name is "Leonidas, my lord, Captain Leonidas."

Guilliman nodded with satisfaction. He raised his iron arm and signaled to the surrounding soldiers, "I will commend your work to Captain Leonidas, so please don't hinder you because of my presence. We will soon

will set sail, and I need the Macragge's Glory to be in top shape then."

"Yes, sir!" The surrounding soldiers responded with a salute and then began to continue working. The busy sounds of knocking and banging reappeared, and the sounds of truck wheels, horns and the operation of mechanical arms played the busy overture again.

"My lord, do you need me to send someone to lead you to the bridge? The interior of Macragge's Glory is very complicated." the major asked cautiously, while Guilliman smiled jokingly.

"Have you forgotten? Major, this ship was originally my flagship. Although I fell asleep for a long time, I still remember every part of her. I know the location of the bridge."

The major was surprised and immediately saluted Guilliman. He looked at the original body with fear and shame, "I'm sorry, sir. Please forgive me for my ignorance." "There is nothing to forgive. After all, it has been too long, but I promise that I will not

If you leave again, I will still need the help of you and your men in the future."

Guilliman smiled and patted the major's shoulder gently. The latter felt a force surging in his body, an unparalleled power of faith. He looked at Guilliman with bright eyes, "We will fight even to the death."

You fight hard and advance for Macragge!"

"For Macragge, I wish you a pleasant day, Major." Guilliman said and walked past the major. The latter looked sideways as Guilliman walked towards the deck arch in the distance. Sicarius passed by him.

He stared at him as he passed by, and then strode after the original body. Immediately afterwards, Vito and his party passed in front of him one by one.

The Major was quite surprised when Vito passed by. He was shocked that a mortal could follow behind the Primarch. Vito smiled jokingly and walked past him, "Have a good day, Major."

The major looked at Vitor who was walking away in confusion. His figure was quickly blocked by a group of Astartes. The major watched the giants leave and was silent for a moment. Then he patted his face to wake himself up.
To be continued...