Even with Deathstroke's enthusiastic help, the search operation still yielded no results.
A large number of space warriors were searching for imaginary enemies in the tower, such as aliens such as base thieves or dimensional spiders, but they only occasionally found a few hidden goblins.
These things are definitely not the culprits of the missing Space Marines, but they are all trampled to death and burned by the way.
The Dark Angels brought the technical sergeants, and their company was responsible for building the position outside, while the wolf regiment, because of their good noses, was responsible for finding people.
It's a pity that everything smells like this.
Before the green skins occupied this place, it may have changed hands several times. Except for the Tau who did not appear in this world, every race left more or less traces.
After receiving the report that no discovery had been made, Gunnar was so angry that he tore off several steel doors with his bare hands, but no matter how angry he was, he could not change the reality. He quickly calmed down and was brought back to the wine table by the kind-hearted Deathstroke.
"Oh, I can't be of much help. I'm so ashamed." Su Ming took out a wooden barrel from under the table, which was full of wine. After opening it, he placed it in front of the Wolf Lord and said sincerely: "May the Emperor bless you."
them."
Gunnar sniffed. This kind of mead was the favorite of Fenris people. He didn't ask where the wine came from. He grabbed the 50 kilogram barrel with one hand and took a big sip directly like a cup:
"Gu! Ah! Let's just pretend that he was lost in the snowstorm, but the wolf will bite his enemy hard before dying, hoping that he will make the enemy bleed."
Su Ming patted his shoulder armor, the palm of his hand was not as big as the eyes with the wild wolf pattern on it: "I believe he will do it, the space wolves are all brave warriors."
"My wolves will then clean up all the enemies in this world and avenge the fallen brothers." Gunnar was recognized by the same powerful warrior. He was happier than eating honey, and his number was bigger than a bear's paw.
The palm of his hand also patted Deathstroke's shoulder armor: "By the way, I haven't asked why you and the nun are here?"
"I came here to pursue the glory of the emperor, but the nun accidentally passed by and her spaceship crashed into this world." Su Ming opened his mouth.
Efilar didn't say anything. The two had a deal. As long as he helped her avenge her, she didn't care whether he was lying to the Space Marines or not.
Gunnar the human bear showed a smile. He wiped the wine from his beard and patted his belly with satisfaction: "In this case, why not act with me? Kill the enemy, eat meat, and I will treat you to drink our blood wine, wouldn't it?
Beautiful?"
"You are fully capable of obtaining your own glory. If you are sure that I will accompany you, will you still have a chance to take action?" Su Ming refused with a smile, but his words were not tactful at all.
You can't be tactful with Fenris barbarians, they won't understand.
Gunnar was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile. If things go wrong, this is really what happened. If Deathstroke killed all the enemies on the battlefield, wouldn't everyone be embarrassed?
"Okay, but you don't want to act together with those gloomy Dark Angels. They have many dark secrets, especially the priest, who is really shady."
The wolf lord uses his clumsy skills to stir up relationships. Among the many evil wolf lords, he is probably the talkative but most honest one.
"I will not act with any of your war groups, but strategically, we can cooperate with each other." Su Ming took out a small bottle of wine, dipped his finger in the wine and drew a map on the table: "This is where we are.
It is currently known that the east side is all greenskin territory, and the other three sides are also within the scope of unknown forces. There are probably bugs, elves, chaos, undead, and all kinds of monsters. I am better at dealing with metals.
Spare ribs, what about you?"
"Me? My wolves like to kill traitors, and they are also good at killing elves."
Gunnar touched his beard and looked at the circles divided into pieces on the table, not noticing anything was wrong.
"I have a suggestion, what do you think?" Su Ming showed his fox tail and said with a smile: "A brother has disappeared. Let's put aside the traditional competition between you and the Dark Angel. It would be more interesting for everyone to compete together.
s project?"
The wolf master shook his head violently without thinking, and the fur paws of the giant wolf on his back were raised: "No, we must hold a duel of glory. Our tusks will face off against their champions to prove who is stronger today."
In fact, it was because the Lion King attacked the Wolf King from behind, causing him to be in coma for several days and missing a glorious battle. The hatred between the two war groups came from the conflict between the original bodies.
Now when future generations meet, they must choose someone to challenge one another according to the rules and glorious traditions.
It was originally divided into a point-to-point competition and a death duel where glory was on the line. In most cases, no one was killed, but it seemed that this time the priest leading the team from the Angel side made the Wolf Lord very angry.
"Don't worry, brother, it's not too late to listen to me about the competition projects before making a decision." Su Ming calmly took a sip of wine and wiped his mouth: "The nuns and I will deal with the Necrons, and you wolves will deal with the Chaos and Spirits.
Clan, let the angels deal with the greenskins and bugs, and see who can destroy their opponents first and purify the world! If you win, wouldn't it be more glorious than a one-on-one competition? Or do you mean that none of your companies dare to fight?
How about the two of us?"
The wolf master's hand holding the wine barrel paused, his nose flaps were flaring, and his beard was trembling wildly. It was difficult to describe what kind of expression it was because his weather-beaten face was rapidly turning red.
"Huh? Hahahahaha! Who said that?! Compare!" Gunnar laughed loudly. He raised the barrel and drank it all. He stood up and smashed the barrel to the ground to show that he was very satisfied with the drink: "
I will arrange sentries to keep an eye on the top of the tower, agree on a project with the angels, and gather the remaining boys to set off."
"Wait, I haven't finished speaking yet." Su Ming took out another barrel of wine from under the table and stuffed it into the giant's hand: "This game is still a little unfair. We have to be at the same starting point to start.
ah."
"Huh? How is it unfair?" The Wolf Lord wondered.
"The two of us definitely can't stand up to half of your company of warriors, so you deal with two forces, and I deal with one. This aspect is probably fair. But you all have information about the enemy, right? There are warships in space that can detect,
Orbital transmission can provide backup, but the two of us have nothing. We may have to face an entire Necron in the tomb. Don’t you think it’s unfair?”
Su Ming spread out his hands and counted them on his fingers one by one.
Gunnar held the barrel and thought for a while, and then said after a long time: "Well, that's true, you must at least know the information about the bones to be fair. I understand, those ribs should have been dug out by the Mechanicus again.
Yes, there must be mission records on Mars. I asked someone to bring them over to you. Don’t you already have this information? Haha!"
"Well, when the information arrives, we will start together. No one is allowed to escape, for the sake of the emperor!"
Su Ming smiled and nodded, looking enthusiastic, as if he was impatient.
"Good brother! Your courage and glory make my blood boil. You are really @!# a genius. Wait, I'll come as soon as I go." The giant strode away holding the wine barrel, and echoed in the darkness outside the corridor.
The sound of his footsteps gradually faded away.
After the wolf master left, a figure walked in the darkness on the other side of the door. He crouched down and walked in. The red eyepiece under the hood emitted red light: