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Chapter 255 Rise of the Primarch: The Disappearing Plague(1/2)

Chapter 255 The Rise of the Primarch: The Disappearing Disease

Korhal is a habitable planet in the eastern nebula arm of the Ultramar Sector. Long before the dark clouds of the Golden Age enveloped the galaxy, Korhal had become a prosperous and populous planet.

, it is a pity that in the turmoil of the Age of Strife, Korhal did not escape the fate of destruction.

Food shortages and lack of resources led to large-scale civil wars. The once magnificent cities of the golden age were destroyed. Humans killed each other. In just a few centuries, Korhal's civilization was destroyed. The weapons used during the civil war

Unknown biological and chemical weapons caused the planet's population to plummet.

It is said that at that time, the green poisonous gas will permeate the ground of Korhal. The plains, valleys and riversides will be filled with those poisonous gases. The residents of Korhal can only live on the mountains, cliffs and cliffs. This also shaped the relationship between Korhal and the people.

different characteristics.

But even so, the disputes between humans have never stopped. The regression of science and civilization has not stopped the war. The people of Korhal continue to fight using aerostats, hot air balloons and all weapons that can levitate.

The dispute over meaning continued into the early years of the Great Crusade.

In the first hundred years of the Great Crusade, when the Emperor and Vitor found Guilliman and entrusted him with the Thirteenth Legion, Guilliman led the Ultramarines to liberate the entire Ultramar sector. Five

The world has returned to civilization, and Korhal is no exception.

Guilliman brought civilization, technology and salvation. Under the orders of the Primarch himself, the Mechanicus used their outstanding technological creations to eliminate most of the poisonous gas pollution on the planet itself. Only river valleys, wastelands and swamps remained.

In addition to the remnants of those old times, the land of Korhal is once again full of life.

Cities were rebuilt, civilization was shaped, technology and rationality became the mainstream, and even more fortunately, Korhal later became a member of the Five Hundred Worlds. They were helped by the original man's extraordinary talent for governance, and prospered

In addition, he also received the privilege of being exempted from imperial tithes in 500 worlds.

This allowed Korhal to quickly be freed from the Age of Strife. The people of Korhal have always remembered Guilliman's kindness for thousands of years. Some say that Guilliman's status in Korhal surpassed that of the Emperor. A large number of temples and

The sculpture in the square is not the Emperor, but Guilliman.

This fact has been severely condemned by the state religion. They believe that Kohal is heresy and heresy. However, because Kohal belongs to the Five Hundred Worlds and is protected by the ultramarines, the state religion does not dare to do anything, even if it is to judge the religion.

During this era, the crazy state religion also maintained its most basic sanity.

So when the plague of tears struck, when pain and suffering overwhelmed everything, the people of Korhal prayed to the glorious halls of Macragge. They sought salvation from the mighty Lord of Macragge, and now, Macragge

The Lord of Kurag responded to them.

When the people of Korhal learned that Guilliman had awakened and came to Korhal, a warm atmosphere enveloped the planet. People from all over the planet, old, weak, rich and poor, beggars and nobles, rushed to the capital.

Starport is crowded with pilgrims from all over the world.

The men and women of Kehal crowded into the square of the star port. The children sat on the shoulders of their parents and looked forward. The sea of ​​people filled the streets of the city. The buildings on both sides of the road were also full of enthusiastic people inside and outside. Those positions

A good building with a simple location can fetch a high price.

And even so, there are enough nobles and wealthy people who are willing to squeeze their heads to grab tourist seats, while ordinary people are scrambling to squeeze in on the ground. Everyone hopes to be closer to the front, and the closer to the front, the better.

Clearly see the majestic body of the Redeemer.

A noisy atmosphere enveloped the starport. Under countless flags and slogans, and in front of the pilgrims holding faith flags and incense burners, were the local defense forces. These were as well-equipped as the Macragge Defense Force and were well-paid.

Gao's soldiers performed their duties faithfully.

"Everyone, back off! I told you to back off!" the SADF officer holding a laser pistol shouted loudly. He stood on the roadblock and shouted loudly. Soldiers lined up in several rows on the road in front of him, with explosion-proof shields set up in front.

, the laser gunners lined up behind them.

"Drive them back, sergeant, I say drive them back!" the officer roared loudly. He gave orders to the sergeants in the front row, who drew out their batons and beat the enthusiastic crowd back. The tough sergeant major

Directing the soldiers under his command to drive the crowd forward, they must ensure that these fanatical pilgrims do not rush into the starport.

The Chimera armored vehicle drove up from behind, and a large number of SADF soldiers jumped off the roof of the armored vehicle. They took down riot control equipment, tear gas, stun light guns and shotguns loaded with explosive bombs from the truck behind them, and distributed them to everyone.

People, under the command of the officer, the guards lined up in several teams and were on standby.

They held laser guns to block the crowd. Law enforcement officers from the Ministry of Justice also cooperated with them. Warning lines and barricades were erected around Star Harbor Plaza. The laser guns kept driving the crowd back, but the crowd was still trying hard to move forward.

Move closer.

Especially when the huge landing ship slowly sailed out from above the clouds, the logo of the Ultramarines on the outside of the huge transport ship in the atmosphere shone brightly, and the propulsion engines in the atmosphere sprayed fire and slowly descended from the sky.

The crowd burst into fierce cheers, and behind the connecting trestle connecting the star port to the outside, in the pier square with the tall victory obelisk, the Governor of Korhal Star and the planet officials had been waiting for a long time again.

Under the cover of their respective guards, they finally got here through the enthusiastic crowd, and many people looked disheveled as a result.

They did their best to clean themselves up. Although the ladies may still be dissatisfied, after all, the original body has arrived, and they have no time to clean up themselves. Everyone is looking at the man who gradually docked on the side of the pier.

transport ship.

The connecting mechanical arms roared and engaged with the anchor point on one side of the transport ship. They roared and locked the transport ship firmly. The blue transport ship's huge building-like landing gear landed heavily, accompanied by the buffer hydraulic structure.

As a result, the battleship slowly lifted up and entered stability.

The governor, officials, and the people of Korhal all looked at the door that was gradually lowering. The huge cabin on one side of the belly of the transport ship slowly opened. The thick landing deck was laid flat on the ground. On the back side of the deck, the dim light from the hull

One by one, burly giants came out. They were the honor guard of the Ultramarines.

The Governor watched as the warriors wearing golden-winged battle helmets and red robes walked down the deck. The leading warrior among them held a glorious banner. There was a golden eagle on the hanging flag, and the eagle held the Ultramarines in its mouth.

The emblem of the regiment, the glorious company emblem surrounds the center of the flag, surrounding the emblem of the chapter itself.

That symbol is not only the symbol of the battle group, the symbol of Macragge, but also the symbol of the mighty Lord. As the soldiers of the Honor Guard walked down the deck, they stood on both sides of the battleship holding spears and holding swords.

, that magnificent body finally appeared in the sight of the deck.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the blue battle armor. It was a giant that was taller than all the space warriors. He stepped out of the battleship. When he first appeared in front of people, everyone, everyone had just returned.

The noisy crowd fell silent, both the masses in the square and the nobles on the high buildings fell silent.

The dignitaries stood up from their comfortable chairs and leaned against the armrests, while on the ground, all eyes, both men and women, were looking at the giant on the deck.

The giant's eyes scanned the crowd in the square. He raised his iron fist with a smile, and the symbol that belonged to him shone brightly on his fist. "People of Huck, I am honored to come to this land."

, I am honored to be able to visit this land and visit its great people again after ten thousand years."

Guilliman broke the sediment. He did not need any amplification equipment. The voice of the original body was enough for everyone to hear. The crowd burst into enthusiastic cheers. Everyone raised their arms in the air and shouted, "Guilliman!

Guilliman! Guilliman!"

Guilliman walked down the deck amid enthusiastic cheers, and Sicarius naturally followed behind him. The chief swordsman in red robes and a centurion helmet followed behind the original body.

Together with the Primarch, they came to the Governor and other officials.

Those usually arrogant dignitaries looked up to Guilliman, with awe and fear that overwhelmed them. They looked at Guilliman with pairs of eyes, looking at the thing that could only be seen in statues, legends and stories.

The gods stood in front of them, and all their thoughts were down, like a malfunctioning servitor.

Guilliman smiled and greeted them first. The original body looked at the leading man. He had slightly bald hair and wore a single-sided spectacles with golden silk threads hanging next to the lenses. His emerald green clothes were elegant and noble. He looked

It took a lot of time to prepare, and it was also very expensive.

"I believe you are the Governor of Korhal. I am honored to meet you." Guilliman's words awakened the Governor, and he immediately nodded and bowed in submission to Guilliman, "I salute you, Sir. I am

Tursk Titus, Governor of Korhal, on behalf of the people of Korhal and all my colleagues, I welcome your arrival, and we have long been prepared to serve you."

Kiriman smiled and nodded to them, but the primarch shook his head slightly, "I am not here to gain loyalty, Lord Governor, I am here to provide help. I hope to win the loyalty of the people of Korhal."

"You have already gained our loyalty, my lord. As early as 10,000 years ago, after you rescued us from suffering, we will always be loyal to you." The governor said piously, his eyes full of joy.

Respect, and so do all the officials behind him.

Guilliman smiled and looked at the crowds of people around the dock square. He waved to them and received even more enthusiastic cheers. The sound of praise came like waves, and the enthusiastic people surged forward.

This makes the soldiers of the National Defense Force very distressed.

The officer roared and ordered the rear troops to get on top. The defense troops armed with anti-riot shields and batons joined the human wall. They crowded together to block the crowd, and the Chimera armored vehicles slowly moved forward to block the possible gaps.

"Times have changed, and I believe that everything should be treated with courtesy. Please allow me to introduce our mutual friends to you." Guilliman said and motioned behind him. The Governor and the top dignitaries of Korhal looked towards the deck. They saw

The man who stepped out in the Ultramarines Honor Guard.

He was wearing a pitch-black Grand Inquisitor trench coat, with the scarlet I letter hanging on his waist. The skull symbolizing the power of the Inquisition flashed on his chest. He was wearing a golden phoenix sword and a bolt gun.

As he walked forward, the silver iron pieces on his black boots jingled.

He walked in front of everyone with a smile. The man smiled and put his hands on his back, and Guilliman introduced him beside him, "I believe you have heard about it, and this is him."

"Salute to you, Supreme Marshal Vito Constantine. On behalf of all my colleagues, I welcome you and Lord Guilliman." The Governor smiled politely, and Vito also showed a more sincere smile.

, he looked at the Governor with a smile, but that smile made the Governor's back go cold.

"I think you have missed two titles. Can you remember them?" "Sir, two titles? I miss me." "You have indeed forgotten two titles. I think you have all forgotten them, so please let me know."

Let me remind you."

Vito took a step forward and smiled, he raised his two hands, "I am also the Supreme Master of the Inquisition and the Supreme Assassin Master of the Assassin's Court. I hold the highest authority in both departments. I want you to understand.

what does that mean."

Vito's smile really frightened them now. Of course these usually domineering dignitaries knew this meaning. The man in front of them was not just an ordinary judge, he was one of the two most powerful people in the empire without any trial or authorization.

It is possible to execute the top leaders of any department, especially those with any status.

Guilliman had to come out at the right time to smooth things over. He smiled and raised his hand to the adults, "Marshal Vito is also responsible for the investigation task. I asked him to investigate the situation of the Plague of Tears. I hope you will answer his questions truthfully.

.”

"We will definitely say something, sir, I promise." The governor said eagerly. He looked at Vito and nodded in submission. Vito always kept that uneasy smile. He has had a lot of time to practice judgment in ten thousand years.

With his skills as an official, all he needs to do now is stand here and a smile is enough to make these powerful men tremble.
To be continued...
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