Chapter 555: Captain, the Ship Has Arrived

Xerath was busy restoring the decomposed Eldar people, and Trazin, who was fooling the Eldar people on the other end, also got a reply from Lotaros.

Trazin breathed a long sigh of relief and nodded to Ifreni, indicating that he had found the location of the other arks.

Everyone headed towards the route provided by Trazin. In order to give Xerath more time to recover the "crime scene", Trazin also deliberately took the fleet to take a longer route.

The combined fleet sailing in the void is slowly growing. The battleships of the Shark's White Hulk and the Lamentor's Mother of Tears finally have sufficient manpower, and many blocked functional areas have also been restarted.

Lin Fan stayed in Perturabo's factory. Ever since Perturabo discovered that Lin Fan could fasten complex metal components with his hands, Lin Fan was recruited by him to work in the factory every day.

Lin Fan was sitting on a low stool. He held a piece of hard metal in his hand. Next to it was a blueprint. Lin Fan rubbed and crushed it with his hands. For him, this experience was quite interesting, just like returning to his hometown to help grind corn cobs.

"I'm talking about Boss Pi."

"Yeah." Perturabo groaned, still immersed in writing and drawing.

Lin Fan was also happy. A few days ago, he suddenly called Perturabo "Boss Boss" and Perturabo chased him four or five times across the entire bridge. Now Perturabo may be used to being called that.

"How many supplies have you prepared for Bashar? I see that his smile has not fallen off in the past few days."

"Hmph. That's a fool!" Perturabo mocked, "He can't walk when he sees bolters and bolters. And the Chapter Master of the Lamenters is even more of a heavyweight. They simply can't walk. I don't know the limits of a Space Marine's power."

"Oh, don't say that. The child has been poor for a long time, and they are not the original war group. They have never been seen on the market. Do you think these parts are okay?"

Perturabo looked back and said calmly, "Just right."

"Then can I take a break?"

"no."

Lin Fan stood up quietly and tiptoed to the door, when he heard the sound of Perturabo tapping the bolt gun on the table. As soon as Lin Fan touched the handle, the sound of pulling the bolt sounded at the same time.

Sighing, Lin Fan sat back on the low stool and complained, "I shouldn't have dragged you back in the first place, and now I have to work for you without even being paid."

Perturabo did not reply to Lin Fan, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

There was a knock on the door, and before Perturabo could ask, Lin Fan jumped to the door and opened it. Standing outside the door was Bashar, the third company commander of the Man-Eating Sharks. When he saw that it was Lin Fan who opened the door, he immediately saluted him as an eagle.

Lin Fan returned the favor politely and asked Bashar if there was anything wrong.

"The area ahead is where our battle group mainly patrols and is stationed. Do you want to contact the battle group leader?"

"Contact and bring in everyone who can be brought out. From the hands of your third company pharmacist who are clumsier than chicken paws, I know that the pharmacists in your other companies are also unlicensed quacks. I have to train you well." one time."

Perturabo stood behind Lin Fan at some point. He gave orders to Bashar and asked about the new soldiers.

"The condition of the new recruits is very good. With the large amount of supplies provided by you, elder, we can finally train the new recruits outside of actual combat. To be honest, we haven't opened a shooting range for hundreds of years."

Bashar had a smile on his face when he talked about this. No Space Marine would not want to see a powerful war group.

The Shark Chapter has been fighting in the Ghoul Sector for too long. They are often in a state of shortage of personnel and basic weapons. Although they have many relics, they cannot have a share of them. Since Perturabo provided gene seeds and a full set of surgical techniques, their third company has expanded from more than 70 people to 300 people.

Everyone is wearing neat power armor, not patchwork, heavily repaired and welded "Bainai suits"

Of course, this is thanks to Trazin, who has everything in his pocket, not to mention these brand new Mark IV power armor.

Perturabo did a simple calculation. If Bashar's original statement was followed, there were more than 400 people in the Man-Eating Shark Chapter, and there were still more than 300 people if the third company was not included. Adding the expanded Third Company and the Weeper Chapter, he could make up to a thousand men.

Although most of them are new recruits, who has not gone through the recruit stage? The battlefield is the Space Marine's best whetstone.

Bashar bid farewell and left, returning to the bridge. Seeing the mortal crew taking care of the battleship, he also remembered the situation of the Mother of Tears battleship.

The ship suffered heavy casualties in the Dark Eldar attack, and the Space Marines were almost wiped out, not to mention the weaker mortals.

Perturabo and Lin Fan also stayed on the Mother of Tears, helping to train new crew members and maintain the warship.

A slight jealousy rose in his heart, and Bashar narrowed his eyes and looked at the busy mortal crew. He thought that if these people died in the Dark Eldar invasion, the elders and agents of the Emperor's will would be on their ships.

Fortunately, this emotion only lasted for a while, and Bashar shook his head, feeling ridiculous for his unrealistic illusion.

He ordered the Astropath to deliver the message. At the same time, the information array owned by the ship itself was not idle, spreading an encrypted message in the vast dark universe.

Although the Astropath can transmit messages through psychic energy, in the Ghoul Sector, a chaotic place on the edge of the Emperor's Light, the Astropath's psychic communication is not stable.

The message was transmitted to the flagship of the Sharknado Regiment, the Nicol.

This powerful battle barge, which carries the history and glory of the Sharknado, is surrounded by various light and small warships. They surround the Nicol.

These warships form a strike group, which is a powerful force that cannot be ignored in this dark star zone. No matter how proud and paranoid the Inquisitor is, he hopes to get the help of the Sharknado to better sweep the evil aliens, traitors, and mutants.

However, next to the Sharknado battleship group, there is also another battleship group.

The two fleets maintain a safe distance and move towards a galaxy controlled by the Empire at the same speed.

The leader of the Sharknado Regiment, Tiberus, wears ancient Terminator armor with serrations on the chest armor, which are arranged up and down, like the bloodthirsty mouth of a shark.

The two ancient weapons on his arms flashed dangerous light. The power blade with barbs and the inner test covered with serrations combined together, so that Tiberus has deadly weapons on both sides of his hands.

Tiberus breathed softly, capturing the urgent message sent by Bashar, and he listened to the words of the third captain.

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