Warhammer Inquisitor

Chapter 251 Rise of the Primarch: Army of the Primarch

Cole has never been to Macragge, don't be so surprised, not everyone has been to the Eastern Pearl of the Limit Starfield, yes yes, Cole has indeed fought a lot of battles in the Limit Starfield, the eastern frontier It was even more war-torn, but coming to war around here was not the same as being in Macragge.

I have to say that Cole was very surprised by the beauty of the city of Macragge. Although it has gone through a fierce battle, the City of Glory can still be proudly called the Pearl of the East.

The white marble columns stand proudly in the sun, and countless heroic epics are carved on the majestic high walls. The wide avenue extends straight from the five gates of the city to the extreme fortress in the center, and on both sides of the avenue are countless beautiful rounds. Huan's courtyard and building courtyard, emerald garden plants grow in the high walls, embellishing the green vitality among the stones.

Cole walked on the long avenue. He walked on the holy marble road to the main hall of the fortress in the distance. The majestic high wall guarded the golden gate with an edge shape.

All the anti-aircraft towers around have stopped roaring, and only when all the flames of war dissipated did it show its true face. The white high walls towered majestically around, and there were statues on the sloping upward walls.

The majestic statues of the Ultramarines stood proudly on the top of the fortress. Some of the burly giants held swords, while others held shields and spears. These heroic warriors stood among the silent heavy artillery, pointing at the The giant cannons in the sky stared proudly around the fortress.

The blue sky sprinkles warm sunlight on the earth, and the long shadow of the sun draws a long outline on the white wall, so the milky white wall has more softness in the senses. I have to say that the Ultramarines are very good at In this way, they almost perfectly blend the cold way of war with the warm and beautiful way of art.

Cole walked towards the golden gate not far away. He walked step by step but his face was very stiff. His abnormal behavior did not escape the attention of First Officer Anna. She has been with the captain for so many years. She could see his unusual reaction at a glance.

"Captain, are you nervous? Because you want to see Lord Guilliman?" Anna said with a smile behind her. The short-haired first officer has obviously undergone some grooming, and now she looks more feminine.

Ruby-like red lips and green eyes match that short red hair, and there is also a snow-white silk scarf on the navy uniform on weekdays, which almost perfectly reflects the color of the red hair, which makes her look so hot And beautiful.

On the other hand, Cole, he obviously put everything into etiquette. The uniform of the navy captain was spotlessly worn on his body, with no interesting folds or violations of regulations. The golden buttons and badges were polished brightly. And the belt with a crack was replaced with a new one.

Especially the boots, they were so shiny that they could almost be used as a mirror. It looked like Cole had polished them several times, and even the medals on the chest that Cole hadn’t found for many years had been completely polished. Gold, silver and blue medals gleamed in the sun.

Cole looks like a standard naval captain, as if he walked out of a poster, but obviously Cole doesn't understand the fusion between beauty and dogma. The only thing worth mentioning about him is Only Anna had to tidy up her hair.

"I think that's the case for anyone seeing a Primarch for the first time, so yes, I'm a little nervous." Cole straightened his collar and said, while Anna laughed from behind, and she walked away with her hands behind her back and her military boots Behind Cole, the sun shone on the fiery hair, flickering like a fiery light.

"You look like a recruit who just graduated from the Naval Academy. You are nervous and excited. You look so cute." "Anna, I'm the captain, please pay attention." "Why, we're not on the ship , no one around is still practicing that set of superior and subordinate etiquette?"

Anna smiled happily, and that smile was like the sun hanging high in the sky. She stood on tiptoe and turned around briskly. On this deserted white wall avenue, she turned back to the normal Anna. Cole when he first met her at the Macharius Naval Academy.

Thinking about it this way, so many years have passed in a blink of an eye, Cole looked at the sunlight on one side of the wall and sighed. He recalled everything in his hometown, the garden in the military academy, the library and the always busy star port on the orbit. Like in my previous life.

Cole looked up at the blue sky and let out a long sigh, but when Cole sighed, Anna hugged his neck from behind, and Anna stood on tiptoe and lay on Cole's back, forcing him to bend down, "Don't look like that How come you are so natural when you meet Marshal Vito?"

"Because Vito has been with us for so many years, I can get used to him knowing that he is the Supreme Marshal, and you come down for me, this is in the extreme fortress, how decent it is to be seen by others."

Anna jumped down, and she smiled jokingly as she watched Cole organize his military appearance, "Are you ready for your speech? I heard that you rehearsed half the night in the cabin last night, so don't forget your speech when you go in."

Cole straightened his military uniform. He straightened it out evenly and then cleared his throat. The captain looked at the golden gate not far away and sighed slightly, then raised his eyes proudly and walked forward. Smiling and shrugging, he followed behind him.

The two walked up the long stairs, and the honor guards on both sides in full suits of power armor watched them. Cole walked up the stairs with his head held high. He tried his best to look calm and calm. In terms of effect, he basically did it, and I have to say that he did a good job, since his expression was not flustered at all under the gaze of those burly giants around him.

Anna also did a good job. She swept away the previous playfulness and followed Cole in a serious manner. The two walked up the stairs. On the sides and the top platform were members of the Honor Guard holding battle shields and spears. Looking at them speechlessly, the bright red battle robe slipped off his shoulders, and the golden lens under the power helmet turned with them.

Under the sight of these silent giants, the two walked to the gate, where they were stopped, and an Ultramarine walked out under the blue gold silk banner fluttering above his head. The captain's battle helmet stood in front of the gate.

"Who is coming, tell me your name." He raised his head proudly, and said in an even arrogant tone. Cole glanced at the company logo on his shoulder and immediately recognized his identity.

It has to be said that Sicarius is also well-known, or notorious? Although Cole has never seen him before, he can still recognize his identity immediately, even without looking at the company logo. With such a conceited appearance, it may be difficult for the whole regiment to find a second one.

Cole stood at attention and saluted Sicarius, and Anna also saluted Sicarius with a standard military salute behind him, "Captain Cole Markarian of the Infinite Frontier and first mate Anna Yenafar, we Summoned to meet Lord Guilliman."

Sicarius raised his head and looked at the two people in front of him. His eyes were full of arrogance and contempt. He snorted coldly, "I, Cato Sicarius, the commander of the second company of Ultramarines, the chief swordsman of the chapter , Champion of the Knights of Macurat, High-ranking Sovereign of Ultramar, Grand Duke of Tal, Lord of the Watch, has heard of you."

Well, sure enough, Sicarius introduced his long list of titles without anyone asking him, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was awesome.

"Captain under Vito, you don't look very good, how could Lord Guilliman summon a mortal like you?" Sicarius said very rudely, and Anna who was behind Cole frowned slightly , when she was about to say something, another Ultramarine walked over angrily.

"That's enough, Sicarius, Lord Guilliman didn't let you be the captain of the guard! Don't make your presence felt here." The company captain who also straddled a power sword and wore a red robe strode forward. , Judging from the company logo on the shoulder, it is the commander of the third company, Captain Mikael.

He walked up to Sicarius and looked at the second company commander angrily. Sicarius snorted coldly, and stood proudly in front of several people with his hands on his hips, "I, Cato Sicarius, have the responsibility to review any Meet the Primarch, and if they are assassins I, Cato Sicarius, will take them down."

"That's enough, Sicarius, I said that Master Guilliman did not appoint you as the captain of the guard." Mikael said angrily, and then he looked apologetically at Cole, Mikael smiled awkwardly Nodding to him, "Sorry, Captain, please go in, Guilliman and Master Vito are waiting for you."

"I haven't checked yet!" Sicarius said, waving his fingers, and Mikael punched him on the shoulder, pushing him away from the gate.

"That's enough, you idiot! You caused a delay for the other two company commanders to meet your lord because of this, and made Guilliman and Lord Vito stand in front of the throne for ten minutes! Get out of here now, or I will Give you a shot!"

Mikael pushed Sicarius away, and the latter repeated his long list of titles cursing all the way. Cole and Anna looked at the two company commanders who left and looked at each other. The fiery red-haired first officer Shrugged slightly, "Weird."

"But at least there are normal people, let's go, as Captain Mikael said, we are already late." Cole said as he walked into the Golden Gate, Anna glanced at the two company commanders walking away and shrugged. Shrugged, then quickly followed Cole.

The two strode through the wide Throne Hall of Ultramarines, their military boots clattering on the marble floor, and the two quickly walked from the center of the wide Throne Hall to the end, and came to the towering In front of the colossus of the eagle with wings spread out and the throne.

Cole and Anna stopped in front of the throne, and there were two space warriors standing under the throne in front of them. One green and one gray stood in front of the throne and looked at them sideways. On the throne, it was like a mountain. The blue giant standing in front of the throne also stared at Cole, and the sunlight shining from behind him made him look even taller.

Cole looked at him and was silent for a moment, without any hesitation, Cole knelt down on one knee, Anna also knelt down together in surprise, Cole buried his head and bowed his head to the Extraordinary Lord on the steps of the throne in front of him. .

"I am Captain Cole Makarrian of the Infinite Frontier, and this is my first officer, Anna Yenafar. On behalf of all members of the Imperial Navy, I extend my respect and loyalty to you, Lord Guilliman, praise Glory to you and the Emperor."

"I am very honored by this, Captain, please raise your head and stand up, you are supposed to stand and face me." Guilliman smiled and raised his hand to signal, Cole nodded gratefully to Guilliman and stood Standing up, the captain nodded to the two Space Wolves and the Captain of the Dark Angels.

Guilliman looked at Cole with a sincere smile, and he nodded to Cole, "Marshal Vito told me a lot about you, I believe you are an excellent captain with outstanding military exploits and worthy of respect, please Accept my respect."

"My honour, my lord!" Cole said at attention, his heart almost jumped out of excitement. A Primarch's tribute to a mortal is an honor that cannot be expressed in words.

Guilliman smiled slightly, and he turned his head to look at Anna behind him and nodded slightly, "I'm sorry, I think Sicarius caused trouble for you at the door again, and he also gave Captain Cecil and Warwick Captain Gnarfest had an effect."

"Ha, that's right, that megalomaniac stopped us at the door and asked this and that for five minutes!" Captain Warwick of the Space Wolves laughed. He didn't seem to care about this at all, and sure enough It is a group from Ragnar, and the group style is easy-going.

"He should be aware of his position. He is not the captain of the Primarch's guard, and he has no right to question senior officers of the same rank as him." The serious company commander of the Dark Angel said coldly, and Cecil pressed his sword hilt to look. Looking at Cole, the latter nodded to the company commander.

"As you said, Captain, but now Captain Mikael has driven out Captain Sicarius, so I think the trouble is over."

"Aha! It seems that there are still reliable people." Warwick said loudly with his hands in his arms. Guilliman also looked at Cole and smiled. He nodded slightly and raised his head on the top of the Destiny armor.

"Okay, let's put aside the problems caused by Sicarius for the time being, we should talk about my business of summoning you." Guilliman said, and the four people in front of the throne immediately turned and stood facing the Primarch, but at this moment Only then did Cole realize that Vito was not there, Guilliman was the only one on the throne, but Vito was nowhere to be seen.

But Cole decided to ignore this question first, he faced the Primarch silently waiting for the order, but Guilliman looked at them with a smile, and smiled casually and kindly, "Don't be nervous, I just want to ask you for a favor .”

"We await instructions, my lord," Captain Sissel said, stepping forward, and Warwick clenched his iron fists with a smile, his braided beard swaying with his smile.

"My wolves and I are at your service, my lord, and we will kill any enemy you will kill if you order." Warwick said with the extraordinary enthusiasm of the Space Wolves, and Guilliman watched them nod gratefully. Smile.

"It is my honor, and indeed it is. I need your company and fleet to cooperate with the Ultramarines to clean up the galaxies around Macragge. Before the Ultramarines' sub-groups return from their respective combat missions, I need your help .”

"We'll swing the ax for you, my lord," Warwick said with a grin, and Guilliman nodded gratefully as he slapped his chest with an iron fist.

But he also noticed that Cecil on one side was silent, and the company commander of the Dark Angels stood silently on the side, Guilliman looked at him and smiled slightly, "I know that the sons of Ryan have strict military discipline, I do Not your Primarch and Chapter Leader, but I beg you to accept, Captain Sissel, that we desperately need your support."

"I know that the sons of Ryan are good at fighting, especially in hunting and hunting. You once made the Night Lord suffer a lot during the Theramas expedition. I hope to get your help this time."

Guilliman spoke sincerely to Sissel, Captain Sissel frowned slightly, and Warwick looked at him with his hands in his arms, "What's the matter? Are the Dark Angels afraid of fighting? You Are you afraid?"

"The son of Lane was never afraid of fighting, Captain Warwick." Sissel immediately retorted, and he looked at Warwick displeased, who waved his hand coldly.

"Then why don't you accept? Lord Guilliman is the Emperor's son, why don't you accept the Primarch's request? Do you ignore his majesty?"

"That's enough, Captain Warwick, don't humiliate my battle brother." Guilliman raised his hand to signal, Warwick also naturally closed his mouth, he snorted coldly and took a few steps back, Sissel looked He frowned and then looked at Guilliman, who also watched him raise the power claw of the master hand.

"Commander Sissel, I really can't order you to obey me, and I won't do that, but I still ask for your support. Are you willing to help me and the Ultramarines?"

Cole was very surprised by Guilliman's humility, even shocking. He never expected that the Primarch would be so approachable and humble, and he couldn't believe that anyone would refuse such a humble request.

This is indeed the case, Sissel was moved by the courtesy of the Primarch, the captain of the Dark Angels raised his arms and turned his iron fist defense chest to him, "In the name of Ryan, I and the Caliban knights will be at your service, in case I will die."

"Thank you very much, Captain, for your help. You can leave when the Ultramarines return. I will always remember your assistance."

Both company commanders nodded to Guilliman, and then the Primarch himself looked at Cole. The captain stood in front of the throne and faced Guilliman with a little trepidation, while the latter smiled amiably.

"Captain Cole, I have listened to Vito's description of you, and I firmly believe that you are one of the best captains I have ever seen, so I decided to send the Ultramarines Auxiliary Army, the Macragge Defense Fleet and The entire fleet of the supporting Imperial Navy is entrusted to your command."

"My lord, I." "I hope you can accept, Captain, you are Vito's subordinate and I will not order you."

After hearing this, Cole immediately knelt down on one knee, and he lowered his head to respond to this glorious mission to Guilliman, "It is my honor, my lord, and I will do my best to fulfill my duties."

"I have no doubt about this. Please stand up, Captain. People of honor should not kneel." Guilliman stepped down from the throne and knelt to help Cole himself. This courtesy almost made Cole's heart explode with excitement. The excited arms of the primarch before him trembled.

Guilliman gently pressed his shoulder, that smile surpassed all medals and titles, it was the highest recognition for a naval captain, none of them.

"Lead the fleet and set off. Space Wolves and Dark Angels, as well as the Ultramarines Chapter will assist you. Like the two captains, when the Ultramarines sub-group returns to defense, you will return to the banner of Marshal Vito. I believe him. There is an important task that requires you to assist him, a vital task."

"Yes, my lord!" Cole stood at attention and Guilliman nodded slightly with a satisfied smile, "Then everyone, please go and prepare for the expedition. I will wait for news of your victory."

The two company commanders and Cole, Anna turned and left after saluting Guilliman, Guilliman watched them from behind, Warwick walked up to Cole and talked with him cordially, leaving Sissel alone And the latter is obviously not going to approach them, withdrawn and indifferent.

Obviously Warwick still doesn't like Sissel very much. It seems that the conflict between wolves and lions has not been resolved even after ten thousand years, but I hope they can at least cooperate sincerely in the war.

Guilliman looked at them, Mikael walked in from the gate, the third company commander passed by several people, greeted each other a few words, then walked quickly, Mikael walked in front of Guilliman.

"My lord, the governor of the Macragge Consul Council has asked to see him. He said he has something important to report. Should we summon him to the temple?" Mikael said softly. Guilliman looked at him, and then looked down at the armor lining. Clock smiled.

Guilliman stepped onto the throne, turned and faced the direction of the gate, "Call them, Vito is probably about to change his clothes, and he should get used to seeing people dressed like that."

"Dress like that to meet people? My lord, I don't understand what you mean." Mikael asked suspiciously, and Guilliman laughed out loud, as if he was about to read a joke.

"It's the first time in thousands of years to wear the military uniform of the Supreme Marshal to meet the Governor? I can't wait to see his funny look." Guilliman said with a funny smile, or a crazy smile.

"That would certainly be interesting."

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