Chapter 715: War of Words

Although it was less than one-fifth of the results of professional maintenance personnel, it was much better than no maintenance.

A psychic attack that was enough to make the Knight Titan fall to the ground and crush a whole team of Space Marines into waterless biscuits, in the end, only caused some minor injuries to a dozen Terminators.

Hundreds of Terminators fired missiles at the neuron worms, and the scene of 1,200 missiles fired at the neuron worms was quite spectacular.

These missiles exploded one after another when they entered the psychic shield, and the huge head of the neuron worm burst out uncontrolled psychic lightning.

Blocking 1,200 missiles was also a very difficult job for him. He had no brain worms to cover him, and no hive will behind him. When the psychic energy in his body was exhausted, he would fail.

The neuron worm wailed, and the pain of the psychic energy being completely drained made him curl up on the ground and twitch slightly.

The terminators approached carefully with shields and tied up the paralyzed neuron worms with chains engraved with inscriptions. The research institute was quite interested in these node creatures with powerful psychic power.

The planet has restored peace. The Idealistic Fleet has always adhered to the idea of ​​rebuilding while fighting. Although the new buildings made by the Earth-building machine bees are plain in appearance and simple in structure, they are much better than seeing ruins all over the ground.

The Governor was very grateful for the reconstruction of the Idealistic Fleet. If they followed the good practice of the Imperial Army to leave after the battle, they would have spent less than half a year in the civil war with shortage of supplies.

But gratitude is gratitude, and necessary vigilance is also there. Vartov and the Governor are officials appointed by the Ultramar Star District Government. When considering issues, they will first praise the double-headed eagle, and then try their best to maintain the relative independence of the Ultramar Star District Government.

The Inquisition, the Ministry of Justice, the Mechanic Church.

These local government organizations have complained about the support troops during the battle.

Alien army, forbidden technology, overstaffed war group, overstaffed legion, overstaffed fleet.

These serious problems are enough to be submitted to the Terran High Lords Council for a thorough review.

Faced with the undercurrents on the planet, Angelflood only expressed regret and stated that he could explain all the problems in a meeting.

The planet's general government building, this administrative center originally had a beautiful white marble dome, but now only a huge wound that has not been repaired is left.

The leader of the planet's mechanical church, the senior technical priest-Sigma-003, looked at the flying drones in the air with disgust and hatred.

Although these drones were made into shrines, urns, and skulls, making these changes in themselves is a great insult to the supreme power of the Mars headquarters.

If this place was not too far away from the Mars headquarters, Sigma-003 would have reported the Idealistic Fleet to his superiors and summoned the Punishment Fleet of the God of All Machines to clean up these barbarians who did not respect the power of science and technology.

The political hall was full of people. The heads of the planetary-level Inquisition, the Ministry of Internal Affairs, the Ministry of Justice, and the Ministry of Military Affairs said nothing, but placed files on the table, which were all violations of the imperial law that they had recorded.

Sigma-003's lateness was undoubtedly a contemptuous protest. No one valued the importance of time more than the servants of the God of All Machines.

A captain of the Lamenters, the fleet commander Angelfrod, the commander of the Tau army, and the head of the New Spirit Department sat at the other end.

The huge square table became the 38th parallel dividing the two camps, enduring the strongest aura confrontation.

The first to attack was the Inquisition. He denounced the evil blasphemy of the aliens in the name of the Emperor, and mercilessly called the Idealist Fleet a traitor fleet that should be destroyed.

As an inquisitor of the extremely pure faction, he would not change his attitude for the meaningless reason of "saving a life".

"Ah. Classic hatred." The Tau general acted calmly. He had endured a considerable degree of hostility from friendly forces during the battle.

The most dangerous time was when a political commissar directly pulled out a pistol at him. If it weren't for the quick reaction of the shield bee, he might not be able to sit here for the meeting.

"If there is anything, you can explain it together. I will deal with it one by one." Angelflood said calmly. This attitude was more like a mockery in the eyes of others.

"Oh? Do you really think you can handle multiple problems perfectly?" Sigma-003 said in a cold mechanical voice.

Then he spoke a long paragraph in the unique binary holy code of the Mechanicus, half provocatively and half mockingly. Even if the captain of the Lamenters had a good temper, he could not tolerate such contempt.

"It doesn't matter. The louder they scream, the more scared they are." Angelflood said to the captain, who sighed dully, clenched his fists, and used his eyes to intimidate others to choose their words.

The head of each department spoke right after the other person finished speaking. Angelflood was surprised by the precise timing. He even suspected that these bureaucrats had rehearsed several times before the meeting.

The questioning of all departments has ended. These hours of endurance have made Angelflood a little dizzy, but his thoughts are still clear.

Those who can serve as fleet commanders must be the best in the academy.

Unlike the aggressive and condescending tone of the accusers, Angelflood responded with a gentle and firm voice.

The Inquisition asked them about joining the aliens, and Angelford answered them with a lot of facts about the Inquisition secretly joining up with the aliens.

What Angelford explained was not something that this little inquisitor could know. He listened blankly to the proceedings of the inquisition and had no idea about it.

"This is all nonsense! Our organization is pure and impeccable!" The Inquisitor angrily denounced Angelford's slander.

But anyone with a discerning eye can tell that what Angelford said is true. After all, the way he reported the incident was not in the form of a fairy tale, but in the form of a confidential document of the Inquisition.

The place, time, incident, troops used, the cost of clearing out those with follow-up information, the participating inquisitors, Angel Froude can even tell clearly where the suffixes and black blocks are, and where these documents are. Storage.

The Inquisitor's face became paler, but he still shouted at the top of his lungs, "Even if the Inquisition has done these things, we did it for the Emperor and the Empire! We know the dangers of the enemy! We understand the cunning of the aliens. ! Our utilization is based on control! ”

"Controllable?" Angelford showed a smile, which made the inquisitor feel deeply uneasy.