Chapter 48 The Grouse Family 25

"Fuck you, Graus."

"You all deserve to be burned at the stake, you disgusting vampires."

Seeing the advertisement appearing on the holographic projection, Hawke could no longer hold back and cursed viciously.

But no matter how much he cursed, the holographic projector continued to play advertisements related to Graus No. 1 Vitality Potion.

After a while, some time-killing TV series started to play.

Hawke lay on the bed, trying his best to calm down and suppress his anger.

The power of the Glaus family is entrenched in several galaxies. For people like Hawke, it is an unimaginably terrifying existence.

He could do nothing but rage with impotence.

Being angry will only make his life more difficult.

Numbness is the best state.

If you are numb enough, you won't be too sad, and you can survive this hopeless life immersed in your faith in the emperor.

He didn't know why he was angry.

Everyone is like this, born, working, getting married, raising children, and then dying early.

The corpses were recovered by the Food Association and sent to processing plants to be turned into energy bars that could fill the stomach.

For hundreds or thousands of years, people have lived like this, generation after generation.

Why is he angry??

But Hawke just wanted to be angry. He felt that he had been deprived of countless precious things by this vampire-like family.

If he gives birth to a child, his child will suffer the same fate as him.

If he doesn't give birth, he will be sentenced and then he can only become a wanderer.

Such a life is gloomy and hopeless, a pool of stagnant water with no chance of change in sight.

Hawk turned over and thought of another thing, Madara was going to die.

The only thing he could do was collect the bodies of his friends, hide in a dark room and curse a projector.

Hawke is contemplating suicide himself.

What's the use of struggling in this world?

"May the Holy Emperor burn you to death."

Hawke cursed under his breath.

After saying that, he looked bitter.

The pastors would not burn the Glause family, they would only burn poor people like Hawke who had no money to give to the church.

The outer orbit of the Natal galaxy.

Serial number Natal-19-18 Divination Probe floats in the cold, silent void.

This is a surveillance satellite belonging to the empire, constructed of machinery and human flesh and blood.

The only function of this divination probe is to monitor the activities of the subspace channels near the Natal system.

This huge satellite has been hanging in the void for decades and has hosted countless starships.

As the Great Rift was opened, the number of subspace ships coming and going became much smaller.

After all, the existence of subspace storms makes subspace navigation an extremely dangerous matter.

The divination detector was also quiet for a long time.

Today is another peaceful day.

The machine soul was just about to classify today as a day without major events. Suddenly, an abnormal subspace fluctuation hit the real universe from the highest sky and was captured by the divination detector.

A large fleet is rapidly approaching the Natal system.

The data received was automatically reviewed through the detector's artificial cortex, and the Divination Scanner responded to the Machine Spirit's commands, sending pulses into the subspace and receiving feedback.

After receiving the feedback, the machine spirit quickly judged it as an urgent and major incident.

Relevant information was quickly transmitted to the relevant departments of the Natal system government through the array transmitter inscribed with the Skyhawk Array.

At this time, the secretaries responsible for information collection were inspecting transport ships inside and outside the galaxy.

In front of the data console, a secretary is using a data cable to connect to the information network.

His responsibility is to print out relevant information about the data network and hand it over to other staff members.

Along with a clicking sound, the brass and gold-plated console made a sound, and the indicator light lit up, indicating that the console was receiving transmission information.

The clerk twitched as the data poured into his brain. He began to use his fingers as slender as bird claws to tap the shorthand machine hanging in front of his chest with extremely skillful techniques.

With a clang sound, printing is completed.

The machine slave in charge of paperwork came over, collected and summarized the printed information, and handed it to another supervisor.

The other party just used his mechanical prosthetic eyes, looked at it, and ran out in a hurry.

I can't even take care of the work at hand.

Natal System Council.

"That idiot Guilliman should open his eyes and see how loved and respected the Glaus family is. We have ruled this planet for so many years, guiding Natal like the sun.

The people of the galaxy, they regard us as their spiritual leaders and are loyal to us."

"And now, he actually wants to take back our power, regardless of the fact that the lost people of the empire need the protection of the Glaus family."

The galaxy governor sat in his seat and shouted loudly.

But no one in the underground parliament spoke to him.

If these words were heard by people from the Inquisition or the National Church, they would probably be burned on the spot.

Humiliating the original body is undoubtedly a very terrible crime.

"Thinking about this, I can't help but shed tears. What a terrible life those stupid people will have after losing the Glaus family. They will be starved of food, displaced, and ultimately usher in chaos."

The planetary governor said this and even couldn't help but shed a tear.

He waved his arms and continued his tirade.

"Guilliman is a demon. He wants to usurp his father's throne, so he suppresses those of us who are loyal to the Emperor, and wants to sweep all of our families who are willing to die for the Emperor into the trash. Those who are useless,

The guy who will only lead humanity to destruction is promoted simply because those people will be loyal to him."

"Sir, if you act like this, you will easily get into trouble."

A council member carefully weighed his words, trying to stop the planetary governor's crazy remarks.

If this idiot continues talking, the entire Natal Galaxy Council will be killed by him.

"Let the storm come more violently, let that damn devil come. As a primarch, he is so unqualified and so despicable. The Glaus family will never be afraid. We have the most devout faith and belief in the empire.

Loyal, we always believe in the Emperor and will sacrifice ourselves to defend His Empire at any time."

The planetary governor stood up, his fat, layered body shaking, looking very excited.

At this time, a man walked quickly from the door of the parliament hall and said a few words in the ear of the planetary governor, which immediately made the excited planetary governor freeze there.

"What did you say?? The holy Primarch will arrive soon. Isn't he still on an expedition to the Connaught Industrial Galaxy?" The Planetary Governor suddenly turned pale.

"We also don't know that the augur outside the galaxy has scanned the Macragge's Glory sailing in the subspace, and a whole fleet is approaching the Natal galaxy."

"Damn it, hurry up, let the major families prepare to welcome the original body, and let the planetary defense forces dispatch to drive the imperial civilians away from the main roads, leaving some relatively wealthy people behind, and warn them at the same time

, to praise the great Grouse family."

The planetary governor quickly made various arrangements.

No matter how harshly he scolded him, he knew that the prestige of the original body should not be offended, otherwise the Emperor's Angel would make the Glause family disappear from the starry sky.

After ordering that person, the Planetary Governor glanced at the members of the council present, "You know what to do, right?? As long as I hear a little bad news, your entire family will disappear in the universe. The Glaus family has already

Having stood for thousands of years, we are as immortal as this great empire. Don’t try to offend the Glause family, otherwise there will be disaster.”

After leaving these words, the planetary governor hurriedly walked out.

The other members of the council looked at each other and then ran out.

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