770, Silver Skull: The heart is like steel, the skull is presented to the golden throne (2)!
Buzz-buzz - when a thunderhawk transport plane with a roaring engine and a huge fuselage with a silver luster continued to crush the surrounding rainforest trees and forcibly landed.
Several tall bodies were wearing primary-color power armor, their silver helmets were silver-white, and there were several silver skulls hanging on their waists. The Astartes quickly stepped out of the hatch and stepped on the soft material with their magnetic boots.
Deep in the moist rainforest land.
At the same time, Rorschach, who could not tell the difference between a traitor and a traitor with the naked eye, immediately activated the vibranium power armor and slowly walked out of the hiding place made of rocks and vines.
It also completely exposed his huge body, which was far beyond the size of ordinary Astartes, to the eyepiece field of view of the opponent's patrolling back and forth.
Of course, the dozens of Terminator Guards who had long been hidden behind the dense rainforest and tropical plants did not show up.
They subconsciously raised the storm bolters in their palms, ready to fire at any time to attack the unknown Astartes.
"Well, you are...the Lord Primarch!"
"Your Excellency Ultramar, Chief Prophet of the Silver Skull Chapter, Think Tank Vahiro meets the Primarch!" At this moment, a quick-reacting Astartes was slightly startled for a moment, and then he quickly took it off.
Silver helmet.
The other party's resolute face covered with tribal-style tattoos clearly showed great surprise.
The next second, Think Tank Shivaro, who had several silver skulls colliding back and forth around his waist, quickly stepped forward. He knelt down on one knee in the direction of the original body without any hesitation!
"Silver Skull, so this is your home world?"
"Get up, brothers." After hearing the other party's words, Rorschach raised his eyebrows slightly and reacted immediately.
He had met the Silver Skull Chapter during a prayer support a long time ago. When Rorschach led people to save the Weeper Chapter.
A company of the Silver Skulls also participated in the Kothrin Crusade commanded by Chapter Master Calgar of the Ultramarines.
Although there has been no formal communication between the two parties, the Silver Skull, a sub-group of the Ultramarines, must be fully aware of the existence and identity of Rorschach, the lost primarch.
Dongdongdong - Tens of seconds later, as everyone's alertness faded, Rorschach quickly waved his vibranium palm toward the surrounding rainforest.
The members of the Terminator Guards who were ambushing around the landing site of the Thunderhawk transport plane quickly revealed their tall and majestic figures.
Think Tank Vasiro, who got up from the ground, looked at each other with the silver-skulled battle brothers beside him.
They were also dumbfounded as they commanded the several Thunderhawk transport planes that were circling in the sky on alert, looking for a wider rainforest ground to land on.
However, at this moment, when everything was proceeding according to plan, Think Tank Xivaro, who inadvertently stepped forward, saw at a glance the Necron Overlord hidden deep in the original body's Terminator Guards!
"Uh-huh -" At this moment, Think Tank Shivaro suddenly burst out with a strange cry from the depths of his throat.
The joyful expressions of the silver-skulled Astartes present instantly changed. They all drew out the melee weapons and bolters they carried with them, hoping to completely eliminate the undead alien in front of them!
However, the quicker reaction of the Terminator Guards and the scolding from Rorschach also prevented the Silver Skull, who was almost losing his mind, from attacking immediately.
Seeing that the atmosphere between the two parties was gradually becoming tense, the frowning Thinker Xivaro had to stand up and give some explanations to the indifferent expression of the original body.
Long ago, the Silver Skulls encountered a surprise attack by a Necron named Orikan the Astrologer.
The other party claimed that in order to ensure the accuracy of their predictions, they had to cause the Silver Skulls, which was trying to save the human planet, to suffer heavy and irreparable losses.
Since then, the Silver Skull Chapter has not had any favorable impression of the alien race Necron. Even if they pay several times the casualties, they will completely destroy these skeletons!
This was also why they had such an excited reaction after seeing a Necron overlord.
For now, they can keep away from dealing with Trazin for the sake of the original body. But Think Tank Vasiro also made it clear without any hesitation.
He hoped that the other party would be more careful. After all, even the Primarch was sometimes negligent, and the home world filled with terrifying rainforests was the perfect place to bury a Necron overlord.
At this moment, under the verbal exchanges between think tank Vasiro and the original body Rorschach, everyone who almost broke out into a conflict gradually calmed down.
Trazin, who shook his silver metal skull head slightly, did not show the slightest fear.
Perhaps it was to alleviate the Silver Skull's prejudice and hatred towards the Necron. As everyone was walking towards the Thunderhawk transport plane, it told an interesting story it had experienced.
About thousands of years ago, it personally led a large group of undead warriors to fight against the green-skinned orcs that were raging everywhere on Serenade Star.
After that short war ended, the local human people mistook it for the Astartes Think Tank from the Silver Skull Chapter.
A symbolic commemorative statue was even built for the Necrons. Of course, the overall shape of the Astartes commemorative statue, which is too thin and slender, is really laughable, and it is more likely to attract the scrutiny and thunderous tactics of the Inquisition.
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So after learning about this, Trazin once again deceived and took away the memorial statue, thus saving the local human people from an unnecessary disaster.
"So, Trazin, do you want to express the hopeless ignorance of the human people or the ruthless warlord style of the Inquisition?" At this moment, Rorschach, who was sitting in the cabin of the Thunderhawk transport aircraft, stared at Trazin opposite.
Dandan asked.
"Dear Primarch, I am not being sarcastic. On the contrary, I always think this is one of the best things in the collection I have ever acquired... After all, what kind of culture can allow itself to be regarded as the patron saint of the soul or the guardian angel of the soul?"
Living saints and the like are always something worth showing off." After hearing the original body's words, Trazin turned the scepter of empathic annihilation in his palm.
Even an extremely low laughter came from deep inside the silver skull's head.
"Perhaps, this is what makes me different from other Necrons. I respect life to a certain extent. Even if the other party is a completely different alien race from me, speaking of it, there are many humans who serve me specifically.
Few, their living standard is far higher than that of ordinary people in the human empire, at least they can live until the end of their lives..."
"Tarrazin, you can shut up. The entire galaxy has become what it is now. You Necrons have put in a lot of effort. Don't let me uncover your scars in front of you!" At this moment,
Rorschach slowly closed his eyes and said in a low tone.
Trazin, who was somewhat asking for trouble, glanced back and forth at the Terminator Guards around him, and then fell into silence for the time being.
Only occasionally, between the roars of the displacement engines, bursts of soft humming from the songs of the Serenade Stars would be faintly heard inside the dimly lit cabin.