The so-called [Dulan] matter is nothing more than a bad debt.

This matter is actually not complicated, not at all.

While the Dark Angels Legion was fighting among the stars in the northeastern part of the galaxy, other Astartes Legions also active in this area were also carrying out their own missions, such as the Space Wolves Legion.

Due to a certain undisciplined nature, Leman Russ and his descendants gradually separated from the front line of the battle with Randan, and the Lion of Caliban was also happy to see this happen. He was obsessed with using his own

The power to strangle the opponent.

The fleets of the Sixth Legion were wandering in the eastern part of the galaxy, purging the Emperor's enemies in a playful manner. It was under this circumstance that the mortal exploration fleet affiliated with the Sixth Legion encountered [Duran].

Duran, also known as Duranian, is also a human government. It is a relatively enlightened, advanced and peaceful one among the thousands of pocket empires in the galaxy. Although this pocket empire actually controls only one territory

galaxies and two worlds, but they have their own interests in dozens of galaxies, marking their colonial territories with mining stations and orbital fortresses.

Duran's system can be simply understood as a dictatorship. A tyrant named [Duras] has been ruling for at least a thousand years. He protected and guided the country in the endless darkness of the age of strife, so Dulan

The Duran people regarded him as an eternal wise man and leader. Under his long rule, the Duran people regarded themselves as enlightened and hated aliens and mutants.

At the beginning, the empire's exploration force maintained a relatively friendly communication with the Duran outpost. This relaxed atmosphere even made the empire's captains think that they could discuss surrender matters with Duran: this independent country

Possessing some very outstanding technology, their ships are generally equipped with warp capabilities, and their elite units have also adopted power armor, laser guns and even personal shields.

Imperial envoys placed demands from Holy Terra before the Duran people: surrender, taxation, military service and obedience to Imperial truth.

Then, the atmosphere of harmony disappeared.

Johnson nodded.

Morgan picked up his pet, showed a faint smile to Coswayne, then walked to Zhuangson's side safely, stood still, and slowly but regularly stroked the creature sleeping in his arms.

.

Coswayen looked down and searched for the galaxy where the lion was located.

【I am prepared with both hands...】

Finally, the Lion King turned his eyes.

Well...that's the galaxy they are in now.

[I wonder if the Lord of Caliban would be willing to lend me a copyright that is valid for decades?]

Coswayne's doubts echoed in the room, while Jonson just watched quietly as his fleet searched another empty galaxy and disappeared little by little into the light of the Mandeville Point.

The Wolf King accepted this task, and day after day, month after month, Duras was still firmly entrenched on his throne. By the seventh month, Holy Terra's last bit of patience was worn away.

All.

After receiving the order, Coswayen left.

[But it is not impossible. Although the location of the home planet has been blurred, their itinerary cannot be erased. 】

The corners of the Caliban Lion's mouth curled up into a brightly sarcastic smile.

[When a person’s spirit decides to commit suicide, the person’s deep consciousness and physiological mechanism will be in the biological instinct of survival desire and carry out their own struggle. That is to say, when they themselves disintegrate their own will, in their minds But everything did not disappear immediately.】

Finally, the Primarch seemed to snort.

He just nodded and spit out a reminder.

[I thought that I had underestimated him enough, but now it seems that I still overestimated him.]

But all he saw was that his genetic father's face was filled with an iceberg-like indifference.

Strong brain cat.

She smiled, and that smile made Zhuang Sen frown.

Zhuang Sen's eyes swept over the star map, his expression as usual.

Zhuang Sen went out of his way to check. He personally read books about this creature to make sure that this was not another minor deception by his blood relatives.

"So, our mission is to assist the Wolf King of Fenris and his legion, sir?"

She told all this softly and slowly, with even a nonchalant smile remaining on her face.

Morgan sighed leisurely.

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【Let’s start reporting.】

[Since this is a war, it’s natural for each person to look at their own abilities.]

It is unknown whether Leman Russ was angry because of this irony, but Holy Terra's approval came to the Sixth Legion very quickly: the honor of the Emperor does not allow any slander, and Duran has to surrender again. The possibility of empire, but Duras must pay the price for his words.

She spoke her brother's name softly, with a slow wave of heat. This was something that only happened when they were alone. In front of the public, she never lost her courtesy and respect.

[Most of the Duran prisoners we captured have undergone specialized brainwashing and brain information screening. Their memories of their home planet cannot be retrieved. If they are forcibly retrieved, their brain organs will be destroyed, thereby protecting the location of their home star. 】

【Caliban.】

Jonson turned his head, looked at his heir, and listened carefully to the concerns and analysis from Coswayne. He seemed happy to see this, and was happy to see Coswayne have more insights and independent thinking.

His voice gradually faded away, because behind them, the door to the room was slowly opening.

【What does this name mean?】

Morgan responded slowly. The next second, her temperament suddenly changed. The laziness and joking just now seemed like a dream. The cold attitude and serious eyes reconstituted her appearance in Cosway. The look in En’s eyes.

With a slight twist of her fingers, several dark red lines appeared on the star map.

【So, we are here to end all this.】

The Dark Angel looked at the mortal advisor who was only half a step behind his father, and then at himself who only dared to stand in the distance, and couldn't help but fall into a kind of self-doubt.

She looked up with a smile, and then saw Zhuang Sen's unabashed gaze, which wanted to draw her to the arena.

Morgan's fingers made ripples on the star map. When her will left, lines of different colors were clearly visible on the star map, and their ends surrounded a circular area. A strange blank area was formed, and in this blank area, there were only a few galaxies.

Coswayen blinked, and finally decided to express his advice and worries.

They discussed these issues seriously, and soon Coswayen also began to listen and record seriously. No one paid attention to the Duran people who died on the "Unyielding Truth" anymore.

[Of course, Kos, I realized this, realized it at the beginning.]

[This period of time is enough for me to take over their memories and spirits and get everything I want.]

[But they forget that death is not an instantaneous thing, even the death of oneself will take a real period of time.]

[This is the location where they are suspected of supplying supplies.]

Well, it doesn't look good.

Together with the snow-white creature in her arms, it gradually became active. The soft fur ball rolled in the owner's arms, looking for a more comfortable position.

The Primarch of the First Legion raised his eyelids and saw that his lazy blood relative seemed to have thought of something, and gave him a somewhat sincere smile.

A few days later, the envoy's head was placed in front of Leman Russ. Before the Wolf King of Fenris could react or get angry, Duras's declaration was broadcast to several people around him through interstellar broadcasts and other means.

Galaxy Echoes: The Duran will never succumb to [a wild dog raised by a tyrant].

[But it doesn’t matter, we have a second plan. 】

【I'm thinking of a name for my pet, Johnson.】

[I will do it, and you will get a satisfactory answer within three days.]

Then, his ears caught Morgan's somewhat obvious self-talk.

There was a sweet flavor called contentment in his voice, as if he had tasted the sweet liquor called victory in advance.

…

"But, sir, we are not sure of the specific location of Duran's home planet. Since this Terra Standard month, although we have destroyed several Duran fleets, we have not obtained enough intelligence."

[There is no doubt that the Duran elite warriors we captured are a group of people who are not afraid of death. When I said that I wanted to extract their memories, they killed themselves in various ways, which constantly refreshed my understanding.

Know.】

Morgan showed a smile, which made Coswayan feel instinctively vigilant.

Dark Angel's eyes quietly moved down and looked at the door that was gradually pushed open. At his first glance, he caught a white hair ball wriggling on the carpet.

She spoke lightly, as if she were discussing the synthetic steak for lunch.

Because the moment Coswayen left, the cold and efficient breath completely disappeared from Morgan's body. She stroked her cat again, and the smell of laziness began to emanate from her hair and eyebrows.

Overflowing.

【Are you sure this information is correct? 】

The cat, the snow-white cat, erects its ears covered with soft black hair, and patrols the precious carpet proudly. In this short period of time, it has already covered the entire ship "Unyielding Truth"

Think of it as your own kingdom.

【Our first plan was rejected, sweetheart.】

As a result, a new Legion of Astartes took over the task of destroying Duran.

She clicked again, and several yellow dots appeared.

[These are the advancing routes of the Duran fleet that is at war with us.]
To be continued...