Chapter 716: Macragge's Situation

"Emperor." Vartov wiped the sweat from his forehead. He just heard a very explosive little secret.

The destruction of the Pros sub-sector was actually caused by the Inquisition. These lunatics got a Chaos artifact from somewhere and believed that this artifact would allow the Emperor on the throne to walk again on earth.

As a price, they only needed to sacrifice the population of a few planets.

Naturally, the ritual went out of control, and then Chaos corruption broke out throughout the sub-sector.

The Inquisition showed excellent execution in this crisis. While they issued extermination orders to the thoroughly polluted planets, they sent assassins to hunt down those who knew about it.

"Remember the Demasi block massacre eighty years ago?" An official from the Ministry of Internal Affairs said to Valtov carefully, "The Inquisition was behind that incident. In order to kill a suspect, they killed all the civilians in an entire block in one night, and the suspect was just a homophonic joke in the subsequent investigation."

"Your Majesty, how did you know?"

"If you sit in my position and see the magnificence of the Ministry of Internal Affairs's file library, you will know that the Inquisition is not omnipotent." The old official from the Ministry of Internal Affairs looked at Valtov with a look that saw through life and death.

Valtov swallowed nervously. He seemed to be involved in a power struggle between the Ministry of Internal Affairs and the Inquisition. This was not good news.

Looking around nervously, he felt that every shadow hid a dangerous killer from the Ministry of Internal Affairs or the Inquisition.

"What about the overstaffing of the regiment?"

"It's just pharmacists and apprentices. Their organization is clearly written."

"Apprentices wearing Terminator armor?"

"Not Terminator armor." Angelflood retorted seriously, "It's just surgical armor. It happens to look a bit like Terminator armor."

"What about the warships?"

"Warships? What warships? Just a bunch of engineering ships and colony ships equipped with welding arcs."

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

Yes.

Angelflood wanted to answer like this, but he didn't. He just looked at him calmly.

The Inquisitor's face turned pale and blue. He gritted his teeth and looked scary. Finally, he yelled, "It's all lies! It's all slander!"

With a bang, the upper half of the Inquisitor's body disappeared. The captain of the Weepers executed this mentally broken lunatic before the Inquisitor fired.

"The next question is yours, Sigma-003." Angelflood looked at Sigma-003 and dictated a short binary code.

Sigma-003 stood up suddenly, but when he saw the dark muzzle of the Weeper Captain's gun, he slowly sat back down.

The Holy Code was leaked? How can these meat buns learn the holy language of the God of All Machines!

"Haha, you are surprised, right? But you don't need to show such a bad expression. I am also a mechanical priest, and I was granted authority by the great sage Odermayer himself. If you come from the distant Mars headquarters, you should know the meaning of this rune."

"Mars headquarters Alpha authority. How is this possible."

"That's because you are a fool!" Angelflod raised his voice, "You keep saying that our weapons are alien creations, just because your knowledge is not much better than that of a fart spirit!"

"You!"

The two greeted each other in binary code. Judging from the frequency of the red dot flashing on the transcoder, Angelflod had the upper hand in the debate.

Sigma-003 was shaking with anger, and hot smoke came out from under his red robe.

In the end, he said that he must report everything that happened here to the Mars headquarters, and Angelflod just let him do whatever he wanted.

Punish the fleet?

Angelflood curled his lips in disdain. By the time this old-fashioned mechanical priest ran to Mars, the Martian headquarters recruited a fleet, and the fleet came here through the warp, hundreds of years had passed.

Besides, even if the punishment fleet came, they would still have to kneel at the door of Ms. Odemayer and beg her to show them some revelations of the God of Machines.

It's not like he hasn't fought this kind of war over technological disputes before. At the beginning, the mechanical churches in several star regions near the cafeteria were more stubborn than each other, and they kept talking about the might of the God of Machines and the weakness of flesh and blood.

After Ms. Odemayer showed them a few tricks, these lonely sages were more obedient than each other, and even the thorns in the church were solved by them in advance.

Seeing that the Inquisition and the Mechanical Church could not do anything to Angelflood, the bureaucratic momentum of the Ministry of Internal Affairs and the Ministry of Military Affairs was also weakened by three points. They listened to Angelflood's explanation stiffly, showing a smile that was uglier than crying.

However, there was still a little hope in their hearts that the Ultramarines of Macragge would definitely do justice for them.

Although the Space Marines cannot directly participate in the political management of the Empire, the Ultramar sector is an obvious exception.

Most Space Marine chapters are centered on monastery fortresses and flagships, but as the heirs of Guilliman's legacy, the Ultramarines manage an entire sector consisting of more than 500 habitable planets.

However, that was all in the past. After the end of the Heresy, Guilliman believed that the Space Marines should not directly rule over humanity, so he reduced the number of worlds that the Ultramarines could directly govern.

But when necessary, they will go to other worlds to punish the nobles and bureaucrats who are out of line, seek justice for the people on the planet, select the officials they think are qualified, and then turn around and leave, continuing their endless protection.

It is precisely because of the careful maintenance of the Ultramarines that this star zone on the edge of the Torch can show amazing prosperity.

On the whole, Ultramar is mainly composed of industrial worlds, but there is no nightmarish toxic wilderness, and the living environment is balanced and harmonious with the local nature.

The vast farmland and the sea full of fish surround the continuous cities. The existence of these pearls strongly proves the incompetence of the imperial bureaucrats and the cruelty of the mechanical sages.

The people here grew up in a martial society of conscientiousness.

The concepts of loyalty and strict discipline are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Because of this, the Ultramarines have the most stable source of soldiers. As long as they are willing to break the restrictions of the Holy Code, they can restore the size of the legion during the expedition at any time.

But as the descendants of the Primarch Guilliman, the Ultramarines will unwaveringly follow the instructions of the Holy Code.

Now this prosperous sector has been invaded by the Zerg once again, and the sky of Macragge is obscured by the shadow of the Zerg.