If the Primarch Rorschach arrived at any Astartes Chapter.
Even if he is facing a Chaos Gang, he is the most distinguished guest or an enemy worthy of fighting.
But unfortunately, this time they came to a forge world belonging to the Mechanicus.
These oil men are not blood-related Astartes.
Especially the way Rorschach and others arrived and the identities they revealed.
It also fills their stubborn minds with doubts and suspicions.
Moreover, even the oil guys advocate rationality.
There are still many twists and turns in the mechanical body that has undergone a lot of modifications.
Just like the unknown technical priest in front of him.
With just a few words and a set of finely crafted power armor, he completely eliminated a potential fierce conflict between the two sides.
Instead of drawing swords against each other over a disagreement, it would be better to spend a lot of materials and manpower to destroy three Astartes who were capable of causing major accidents and whose origins were unknown.
Then it would be better to pay a small amount of material supplies in peace and send the other party away from the forging world directly.
Regarding the development of this matter.
The Primarch Rorschach, who frowned slightly, and Sever Rorschach, who shook his head and sighed, did not object.
Since the other side regarded them as the plague god, and there was no sign of war here, why bother to stick to the metal butts of the oil men?
Just as the technical priest turned around and ordered several psykers to pass on the information.
"etc!"
As if he had discovered something, Sefrosha suddenly drove his power armor forward.
He walked straight towards a younger-looking psychic, and asked as the people around him suddenly became more alert:
"Do you psychics feel that it is difficult to use your psychic powers? Or do you have other special reactions in your body? For example, a splitting headache?"
"this..."
The young psychic was slightly stunned.
He then turned his attention to the technical priest.
"You can answer that question, and I'd also like to know why."
The technical priest nodded indifferently.
The young psychic who had obtained permission took a deep breath.
He looked up at Sefrosa's face and said with a wry smile:
"Respected Lord Astartes, all the problems you mentioned do exist. They probably started last night. Many psychics unexpectedly felt a sense of suffocation, like the illusion of drowning..."
"After careful observation, we found that this situation seemed to have disappeared in the morning, so it is not a sign of psychic out-of-control. It is just that we still have headaches occasionally. However, we can continue to endure it with our faith in the God of All Machines and the Emperor..."
At this moment, after hearing the other party's words, Sefrosa turned his head slightly.
A pair of eyes filled with solemnity stared in the direction of the Primarch Rorschach.
"Brothers, this is really troublesome."
"Well, please don't think it's what I think..."
The primarch Rorschach, whose expression also became solemn, once again drove his power armor and stepped forward.
He did not continue to cover it up, but bluntly said to the technical priest in a deep voice:
"Start all your large-scale long-range auspex instruments immediately! Also, find the astropaths in the Astronomical Office to conduct large-scale psychic detection! Go!"
"Wait a moment!"
At this moment, the technical priest wearing a breathing mask suddenly raised a mechanical arm.
He looked up at the Primarch Rorschach, whose momentum was gradually rising, and asked again:
"What on earth is it that is worthy of you treating it like a formidable enemy? We have a complete Astra Militarum Legion, countless Skitarii and heavy vehicles, a Titan Legion, and two Knight Families on Griffin IV. Therefore, no matter what kind of enemy we face, we can achieve a glorious victory!"
"hehe."
At this moment, the Primarch Rorschach looked down at the other party and couldn't help but sneer.
He spoke to the technical priest in a deep voice, almost enunciating each word:
"If our judgment is correct, the only explanation for the situation of your psykers is..."
"The Tyranids' hive fleet is coming! And what's coming is the most terrifying main force tentacles!"
"And you actually want to resist with just a forging world? I have to admire your courage and loyalty, but despise your stupidity and stubbornness!"
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As time goes by.
The large auspex on the Griffin IV forge world and the psychic detection of the Astral Language Hall were quickly activated.
However, the many bad news that followed further confirmed the speculations of Rorschach and others.
A large amount of psychic communications in the entire star zone were severely interfered with, and long-distance psychic communications that could cross star zones were completely cut off.
And after several astropaths who continued to conduct psychic detection basically fell into a state of madness.
The command structure of the Mechanicus aboard Griffin IV finally reacted.
That is, a large-scale Tyranid Hive Fleet actually rushed to the Forge World!
However, facing such a serious situation.
These extremely stubborn oil men once again rejected the suggestions made by Rorschach and others.
The idea proposed by Rorschach and others.
The first step is to strategically transfer the most valuable technology and even the countless mortals who attract the Zerg Hive Fleet.
Only all the fighting forces are left to launch a Jedi counterattack to see if they can defend the Forge World from the terrifying insect tide.
Unfortunately, there is no strong support from the Astartes.
Rorschach and others who were unable to prove their identity as the Primarch had no chance of gaining command authority over the entire Forge World.
However, they were rewarded for discovering the enemy's traces for the Forge World and making significant contributions.
The oil guys also told Rorschach and others.
If they are willing to help the Forge World resist the Tyranid fleet, then a full-scale Astra Militarum can be placed under their personal command.
After all, under the leadership of the Astartes, the Astra Militarum troops responsible for fighting the Zerg swarm might burst out with great morale.
Faced with this situation, Rorschach, the wild wolf who had just obtained the sophisticated power armor, immediately responded with an insulting Fenrir word.
Even Sefrosa was preparing to use the Webway Beacon to summon a Webway portal and escape.
But only the original master Rorschach hesitated for a moment, and then agreed to the oil men's request without hesitation.
However, he also put forward new conditions.
That is, all resources and the intelligent control legion of the forging world can be mobilized by him at will.
After weighing the specific pros and cons, the oil guys decided to trust the original master Rorschach's choice once.
"My dear Primarch, are you crazy? There are only three of us here! There is not a single Astartes Chapter! Even if you summon all the Carcharhinus and several other chapters, a few thousand Astartes alone will not be enough for the bugs to eat!"
The wolf Rorschach, wearing a dark red fine power armor on his tall body, stared straight at the original Rorschach.
He bared his teeth and roared at the other party:
"I also know that this is your important responsibility as the Primarch, but can you look at the current situation? These damn oil men don't trust us at all! They just want us to lead the mortals of the Astra Militarum to fill in the gaps!"
"Why, are you scared, wolf cub?"
"Since your power armor is already in hand, and I have no intention of forcing you to stay, you can choose to go with Cypher."
At this moment, Rorschach, who was observing the world map in detail, said without raising his head.
Thank you for your support!
The problem the protagonist is facing now is that he has ways to prove his identity to mortal troops or Astartes, but when facing the Oil Man, he has no official identity to prove that he is the Primarch.
Similar incidents of false origins have actually occurred many times, which is why the engine oil guy here wants to spend money to avoid disaster.
(End of this chapter)