Chapter 650: Dorne Feels Panic
"That's true. Star Gods look very noble, but in fact, if they are exhausted from hunger, a hive miner can crush them. But their hunger cycle is estimated to be calculated in millions of years." Lin Fan nodded at a corner of the table.
Everyone believed him. After all, there was no need for Lin Fan to lie.
"So now the enemy of the Empire is not only the rampant evil gods in the warp, but also these Star Gods who treat the rules of real space as toilet paper? Great." Perturabo complained sullenly.
"In order to ensure that the Star Gods do not become a big trouble for us, I hope you can manage your territory well and deal with the church that worships the Star Gods." In Armas put forward his request.
"Okay."
Seeing that the Primarchs agreed to the suggestion, the Hierophant stood up and prepared to leave, "We will escort you to the 'Grand Hotel System' and then we will continue to look for the hidden fraudsters. I hope we will meet again in the future."
The meeting ended, everyone returned to the ship to digest the information they received, and Lin Fan digested the unspeakable meat he had eaten.
The Emperor returned to his warship, sat on the throne, and looked at his empty hall. Originally, there would be 100 time warlocks, 100 ion warlocks, and his powerful and brave warlords standing here.
After the war with the Skinners, the warlocks and warlords who survived here could only gather more than a hundred people.
The Necrontyr is very powerful, really powerful, so powerful that it controls the rules.
But the Necrontyr is also very weak. Once the high-level personnel die, they can never be replenished.
They are a group of extinct species that are constantly dying, a group of dead people who rely on cold numbers to move towards the inevitable grave.
The victory over the Skinners is not that exciting.
Looking up, there are only dilapidated and soulless black stones.
"I hope the king can save us." Rotaros said slowly.
"The king will save us." Inamas replied.
The Silent King also received the battle briefing from the Emperor Inamas. He quickly glanced at it to understand the details and did not give any comments on the current situation.
"Great Silent King, the Hive Fleet marked as Hash by the Warlock broke through the defense line of the Danman Dynasty. Should they be punished for their mistakes?" Shadow Hand Mesofit asked the Silent King for his decision.
The Silent King did not rush to make a decision. He quietly watched the swarm of insects hissing and roaring, and the light of the Gauss annihilation artillery never stopped.
Highly focused energy lightning bombarded the swarm of insects, killing a void behemoth, and the process of discharge and explosion also took away all the small insects around the behemoth.
The warriors of the dynasty were equipped with phase weapons that cut through space. They walked out of the obelisk that was teleported into the center of the swarm and easily split the attacking insects.
After a long time, the Silent King ordered the Hash swarm to pass through their defense line. He wanted to see how the Subjective would deal with these terrifying insects.
The Far East Void Early Warning Device of the Tau Empire, these drones faithfully perform their duties and capture abnormal phenomena in the dark void.
In the first second, a red dot appears, which is determined to be a small meteorite flying from outside the system.
In the second, billions of red dots are spread on the screen of the drone, and the drone is sending an alarm to the Zerg Monitoring Department of the Tau Empire.
In the third second, tens of billions of red dots.
As time goes by, more and more Zerg swarms come from the dark void. These messages are quickly transmitted to the capital of the Tau Empire within a few weeks, so that the current supreme rulers of the Tau Empire, Shadow Sun and Farsight, know.
"It's really as he said, the Zerg swarm is coming. And there are many." Shadow Sun's tone is heavy. From the red and black data chart sent back, she judged that the previous Tau Empire would never be able to survive an invasion of this scale.
"Fortunately, we are not fighting alone. The Far East Star District Government of the Human Empire is behind us."
"Yes, what is the name of that leader?"
"Odermayer." Farsight answered clearly.
In the Grand Hotel system, an expeditionary fleet belonging to the Black Templar arrived here. They received the order from Holy Terra in 780.M41 to go to the Far East to eliminate a group of insignificant aliens.
Although the aliens and traitors they encountered on the way delayed them for hundreds of years, the fighting spirit of this expeditionary fleet was still strong.
"Marshal Helbrecht, this galaxy is not recorded in our database, and we know nothing about it."
"Marshal, this planet is full of disgusting active aliens! The humans on the planet are hanging out with them! God Emperor! They are heretics!"
"The huge factories on other planets must also be the blasphemous technology of the aliens! There is no similar record in the books of the Mechanicus! They are polluting the territory belonging to the great human beings! This is simply unacceptable!"
"Brave and loyal brothers! In the name of the great God Emperor and father Dorn, let us bring doom to these aliens who should be exterminated! And these humans who betrayed the guidance of the God Emperor!"
"Order the fleet to disperse! Soldiers prepare to airdrop to the planet! Kill them all! Use their blood and bones to pay tribute to the great God Emperor! Then we will rebuild a firm belief and a towering church!"
The marshal issued combat orders angrily and calmly, while Odemeier on the planet was leisurely drinking coffee. She had just finished the resource trade issues of the Tau Empire, and she admired the economic talents of these blue-skinned Tau people.
"These warships belong to the human empire, right?" Odemayer was lying on a chair, flipping through the "Useful Tips for the Empire, Fourth Edition" written by Diliya for her.
"Ah. I'm a little sleepy. I need to take a nap." Odemayer yawned. She hadn't had a good sleep for two years.
"Let Diliya negotiate with them. I'll take a nap first."
Odemayer closed her eyes heavily, with a faint smile on her lips. She enjoyed this precious leisure time.
Everything was quiet and peaceful until the sound of the macro cannon hitting the shield and exploding came.
Dorn's walking body trembled, his heart beat violently, and he would have such a reaction when he faced a life-threatening danger.
What danger was it? Dorn looked back, the bright corridor was empty, and only a servo skull followed him.
Dorn heard fearless roars, panic shouts, and painful groans in his ears. He knew that this was proof that his offspring had encountered an unconquerable danger.
Heartache, self-blame.
Dorn remained silent, closed his eyes, and silently wished his descendants a long military career.
"May the Emperor bless you. No. The Emperor will remember your dedication."
With heavy steps, Dorn opened the forbidden door.
Looking at the Black Templar, Dorn's blood pressure soared (according to the imperial tradition, there would be no detailed information about Space Marines in the general database)