Chapter 561 Star Burners: Griffin IV (I)
Boom boom boom——
Accompanied by the sound of heavy footsteps.
Three tall figures in power armor emerged from the subspace portal one after another.
"Well, this almost unbearable air pollution is undoubtedly a forging world."
At this moment, Rorschach, the wolf wearing a metal helmet, subconsciously raised his head and sniffed.
He turned his head and spoke in a deep voice to the Primarchs Rorschach and Sever Rorschach beside him.
"Tsk, do you need to tell me that?"
Lord Cypher couldn't help but chuckle.
He raised a ceramite-armored hand and pointed casually.
Between a large number of foundries a few kilometers away.
A large group of Skitarii Rangers wearing Breath of Mars breathing devices and red robes over grey armor were running quickly in their direction.
"Ahaha, it's time for our respected Primarch to step forward. I just don't know if this identity will be useful. Don't let others lock you up and beat you up!"
Rorschach the Wolf shook his metal helmet.
He teased to the Primarch Rorschach in a gloating tone.
"Well, if the local psykers and priests are not blind, they will definitely be able to confirm my identity as the Primarch. I will let the Skitarii execute you first."
As soon as the words fell.
The original master Rorschach casually took off his vibranium helmet and tucked it under his armpit.
At the same time, he also complained to the wild wolf Rorschach, not wanting to be outdone.
Buzz buzz buzz——
Soon after, arc rifles with low humming sounds were quickly aimed at the three tall figures who had been standing there motionless.
After all, they are here to ask for help, and if a conflict breaks out, it will be difficult to solve the problem.
"I am the 22nd Primarch of the Human Empire. I request to meet your Forge General and have the priest and psyker verify my identity!"
At this moment, Rorschach, driving the vibranium powered armor, slowly stepped forward.
He spoke loudly to the surrounding Skitarii Rangers in a resonant voice.
Those Skitarii Rangers who heard the words of the Primarch Rorschach were visibly stunned.
They then used the communication channel to transmit information extremely quickly.
After all, no one had ever encountered such a thing as the Primarch coming to the door in person.
If the opponent is fake, it would be fine. It would just take some manpower to destroy it.
But even if it is true, a mere Forge World cannot afford the horrific crime of killing the Primarch.
"Please follow me, and remain restrained. Do not make any moves that would alert us."
Not long after, a hunting captain seemed to have received some orders.
He stepped forward without hesitation and spoke calmly to the three tall figures in front of him.
The Primarch Rorschach looked at the other two people, and they all nodded and agreed without any hesitation.
About ten minutes later.
Rorschach and his companions were led to the interior of an Anglican church sandwiched between a large number of foundries.
At the same time, both Primarch Rorschach and Wolf Rorschach keenly sensed the faint movement of a large number of Crusaders and heavy vehicles gradually surrounding the entire church building.
"Tsk tsk, it seems that the oil guys here are very cautious, and it doesn't look like there will be a civil war. Is the purpose of our coming here really just to trick people into giving us a few sets of power armor?"
The grinning wolf Rorschach took off his metal helmet.
He shook his long gray hair that was emitting heat, and spoke to Sefrosa who was admiring the interior decoration of the church.
"It depends. If nothing serious happens, in addition to getting you a set of master-level power armor, I can also get some vehicle samples or design blueprints for the Primarch, which is also a great achievement."
Sefrosa said without turning his head.
Boom boom boom——
At this moment, the sound of heavy footsteps made the three people standing there turn their heads and look immediately.
I saw two tall Castellan mechas escorting them.
A Mechanicus technical priest in a red robe came together with a priest of the Ecclesiarchy and several psykers.
"One may be from the Dark Angels. The material of the power armor worn by the other is unknown, but judging by the alien sickle weapon he uses, he may be from the Death Watch. As for the one carrying a greatsword, I have no impression of him for now..."
The technical priest wearing a breathing device spoke bluntly to the people in front of him.
"Astartes, although the priests and psykers have not detected any signs of active demons or even the power of the Warp, we still have too many doubts about your true identities."
"If you don't want to cause a large-scale conflict, I can personally pretend that I have never heard of the topic of the Primarch."
"But if it's convenient, could you tell us the real purpose of coming here?"
Hear the other party's indifferent words.
With a slightly frowned brow, the Primarch Rorschach drove the vibranium power armor and stepped forward.
He lowered his head slightly and looked down at the Tech-Priest and asked,
"Putting aside other things, hasn't your Forge World encountered any wars or major problems that are difficult to solve recently?"
"Excluding those unresolved technological barriers, the only problem at present is your arrival. Since you have not caused any damage to the Forge World and have not shown a bad attitude, I can personally allow you to leave here safely. After all, I have heard of the Dark Angels Chapter, and Griffin IV does not want to offend a fledgling Astartes Chapter."
Facing the metal giant that is so close.
The technical priest spoke to the Primarch Rorschach fearlessly without any emotional fluctuations.
And just when the Primarch Rorschach was about to continue speaking.
The wild wolf Rorschach, who couldn't help shaking his head, suddenly stepped forward.
He grinned and said loudly to the Tech-Priest,
"They are too slow. We are here to find a set of Master-level Power Armor. If we don't have any, a Master-level Power Armor will also work. As long as you help us, we will owe you a favor, Griffin IV. If you encounter any major problems that are difficult to solve in the future, we will also help you... You see, it's that simple!"
The wild wolf Rorschach told the other party everything in a few words.
At the same time, a faint mechanical sound of gears turning could be heard from within the body of this technical priest.
Then, he first glanced at the expressionless Primarch Rorschach, and then turned his attention to the wild wolf Rorschach.
"Perhaps you have made a mistake. Griffin IV does not produce power armor, and no Astartes would go to a forge world specifically to look for master-level power armor."
"However, in order to settle the matter as quickly as possible, if you only want power armor, I can personally give you a set of finely crafted power armor made of Lucius's Yangyan metal from my collection. The only condition is that I hope you can leave this place immediately."
At this moment, before the Primarch Rorschach could speak.
With a broad smile, Rorschach the wolf stepped forward quickly.
He extended a metal hand toward the Tech-Priest before him.
"Haha, deal!"
"As soon as we get the power armor, we'll leave right away!"
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(End of this chapter)