Chapter 14: Surprise? Scare!

In the dark corridor of the battleship, a lamp would emit a cold white light every once in a while.

Wo Kuotai, who was pushing his own wheelchair, walked side by side with Talar on the steel-covered bridge.

"I want to give that boy a chance! ," Wo Kuotai looked straight ahead and said straight to the point.

Wo Kuotai calmed down his excited tone, and said, "What's more, the warships of the Sons of Horus have already gone to a remote wild world to seek supplies.

You can also see that the supplies of the rebels have begun to run short after this war. If we don't replenish our own sources of troops, how can we participate in the next battle in the solar system?"

Hearing this, Talar was silent for some time.

The corridor fell silent for a while, except for the sound of footsteps, which was in sharp contrast to the stormy dispute just now.

Finally, Talar shrugged and said helplessly, "Okay, okay, Wo Kuotai, you are the boss!."

Hearing this, Wo Kuotai raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "Besides, I saw something different in that child's eyes. I have a hunch that he will surprise us."

The hatch slowly opened, and Wo Kuotai pushed his wheelchair into the rest cabin.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Fu Qihai sitting on a chair, holding a bolt gun in his arms, and the muzzle of the gun was facing him directly.

!? Wo Kuotai was stunned.

For space marines, the bolt gun is a weapon that can be held in one hand at certain times, but for Fu Qihai, it is too big, and he has to hold it in his arms with both hands as if holding a huge grenade launcher.

"What are you making a fuss about? Be careful not to collapse yourself," Wo Kuotai's face looked incredulous.

Fu Qihai smiled coldly, pointed to a silver coin on the bed, and said, "What is that?"

Wo Kuotai looked at the silver coin, frowned slowly, and said, "A silver coin, what's wrong, do you know that thing?"

"Don't worry about it, I know a lot more, such as why you have a complete set of fourth-generation power armour, and why you didn't travel with the legion fleet."

While talking, Fu Qihai thought to himself: I will cheat you first. If you are a traitor, I will kill you with one shot, and then kill everyone on the spaceship. Even If I can only kill one, I will commit suicide if I earn enough reincarnation points.

Not to mention that the camp arranged for him by the world of reincarnation is the emperor's camp.

Fu Qihai has very high requirements for his own independence of emotions and thinking.

In his previous life, he looked down on those useless people who were addicted to the pleasure of certain drugs.

Thinking of the strange gameplay of the Slaanesh demons described in the novel, Fu Qihai couldn't help shivering.

'If you hold the gun tightly, you will not fall into the embrace of chaos even if you die!'

Wo Kuotai was about to laugh out of anger and said speechlessly, "Why would I do such a naive thing?"

"Click!" The sound of the bolter being loaded.

"Repeat after me if you are loyal ."

"Horus is a big idiot!" "Horus is a big idiot!" "Horus is a big idiot!"

......

"Don't hit me... I was wrong, I really didn't want to shoot you..."

Wo Kuotai calmed down after slapping him"Damn it, I still wanted to give you a chance, you brat, I really misunderstood you..."

Wo Kuotai picked up Fu Qihai with one hand, scolded, and slapped again.

"You dare to threaten me with a bolt gun, your guts are really big. If I hadn't stopped you, the recoil from pulling the trigger could tear your arm off!"

The space marine hand strength was so strong that Fu Qihai's nose and face were bruised and swollen with just two or three strokes.

The Warrior Lodge is a form of organization, a phenomenon, common to many Space Marine Legions.

The interstellar warriors use some secret tokens, across military ranks, companies, and even legions, to privately meet, communicate, and connect with each other. This organisation is called Warrior Lord.

On the bright side, the expedition fleet is a relatively closed space.

The semi-anonymous (masked but unchanged) interstellar warriors participating in the warrior lodge are conducive to strengthening the brotherhood among colleagues.

Occasionally complaining or saying something that cannot be said in formal occasions relieves the pressure of long-term battles.

After each army grows in size, it is very likely that there will be this kind of private organizational form that is separated from the military rank and the chain of command.

Analogous to the previous earth, it is somewhat similar to the CC Central Club of the Guojun... (dunno what that is) The Emperor himself and the Ministry of Military Affairs explicitly prohibit the formation of a warrior lodge.

However, in the early days of the entire Horus Rebellion, the Warrior Lodge played a very bad role.

In the Sons of Horus and the White Scars, the rebellious marines used the Warrior Lodge to join forces in private, spread rumours, express opinions that were completely contrary to the official empire, and plan rebellion.

And the silver coin in Wo Kuotai's private small box is a very typical token of a warrior lodge.

Finally, Wo Kuotai put down Fu Qihai, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and said angrily, "Clean up your face, and come with me to meet someone."

...

Fu Qihai followed Wo Kuotai all the way to the depths of the battleship.

Compared with the brightly lit and majestic bridge, the light here is dim, except for a simple white lighting overhead, The surroundings are shrouded in darkness, only a few scarlet warning lights on the wall remind that this is a restricted area for ordinary crew members.

At the end of the corridor was a thick grey steel gate with a warning sign with yellow and black stripes on the edge of the gate.

"We have reached our destination."

Fu Qihai noticed that it was not the sailors in white scar uniforms but two tall and sturdy robots guarding the gate.

The two upright robots were painted in dark red, with thick limbs, a huge three-finger power fist at the end of the arm, and a shoulder cannon protruding from the left shoulder.

The size of the robot was as high as two Wo Kuotai.

The gatekeepers were not the crew but the Castellan mech... Fu Qihai immediately thought about it, probably a leader of the Mechanicus Cult.

The robot's short and stubby head turned towards the two of them.

The cold mask glanced at the two of them and then turned back.

"Chi—" the steel gate slowly opened.

When passing by the two behemoths, Fu Qihai couldn't help turning his head to take a look.

There was a white painted logo on the deep red shoulder of the robot - a circular gear and a skull in the middle of the gear.

From Mars, the stronghold of the Mechanicus.

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