Forty thousand years later, he became a god in the warp

Chapter 171 Expensive Reward for the Battle Sister

Lin Heng couldn't believe what he heard, and he suddenly stood up from his seat.

He felt that he had gotten a great deal by getting excellent equipment and receiving instruction from several teachers.

But now, the other party seemed to be saying that he could become a Space Marine!

"You do not want?"

Zachli looked at Lin Heng's expression and said in confusion.

"Why do you want me to be a Space Marine?"

It’s no wonder that Lin Heng couldn’t react quickly. After all, the only Space Marines he saw were the Grey Knights and the two of them.

The first impressions of both parties when they met were not very good, and the rewards were all due to his good performance.

He was a little uncomfortable with being treated so well all of a sudden.

"They told us the test results on your equipment. There has never been an ordinary person who could be gifted equipment by Vulcan since ancient times.

Even if it's because you are the first human he has ever seen, such a grand occasion is really hard to imagine.

So after discussing with the Chapter Master, we decided that you are more important to Vulkan. In order to gain his recognition, you must have something that he agrees with.

If it weren't for what the Grey Knight said, I would have even considered you his son."

"Brother, do you think I look like him? What kind of woman can... Never mind."

Lin Heng didn't want to talk more about this. Of course, he could become a space warrior, but since it was a special forces unit, the difficulty would definitely be much higher.

"Just because Vulkan gave me the equipment, you think I can become a Space Marine?"

Lin Heng had no plans to become a Space Marine before, because he didn't know how to become one.

The soldiers around had never even seen one in their entire lives, and those who had seen one might have died for various reasons.

Like seeing the Grey Knights...

"We have our own ways, but don't think you can easily become a Space Marine.

You have to go through at least nineteen organ transformation techniques before you can become a recruit.

Combat skills, the use of firearms, combat experience, scene judgment and other muscle memories combined together can make you a true Astartes!"

Lin Heng also had exchanges with Sage Claire on the Mechanical Eternity about what Zachary said about the Space Marines.

Being able to become such a powerful being is naturally beneficial to Lin Heng. After all, to be honest, he is still too weak now.

Although it can be seen that great progress has been made, when it comes to the war, it is still stretched thin.

Although the ability to absorb attributes is very effective, it also has too many restrictions.

He now began to have some doubts about this ability, which should have been very strong and should have allowed him to take off.

But it seems like something is not right...

Zachli interrupted Lin Heng's reverie and said slowly:

“You can think about it. If it is true as you said before, then becoming an Inquisitor will also be provided with power armor.

A certain type of Inquisitor Power Armor

That kind of high-quality model will be even stronger than the Space Marine power armor, after all, only one kind of gene seed can be inoculated."

Hearing what the other party said, Lin Heng immediately made up his mind. After all, he didn't know what Belvis or the Grey Knights were thinking.

Let’s get the vaccination first. The Grey Knight’s iron fists are still vivid in my mind.

After the transformation, the attributes of his body can be greatly enhanced. This is a pie in the sky, so he must seize it!

"Then I accept. What do you want to hear? Are you interested in what Vulkan actually looks like?"

“Although we have never seen the real Fire Dragon Lord, there is a majestic statue of him standing on our battle barge.

We are different from other interstellar chapters. The purpose of the Fire Covenant is to find our Primarch.

We have been wandering in the sea of ​​stars for too long, changing and alternating for thousands of years. We have experienced hardships and wandered among those forbidden knowledge.

Risking contamination just to get news about Vulkan.

The great Fire Dragon Lord cannot die. We prophesy that he will be reborn in fire and will reappear in the light.

We searched thousands of planets, big and small, in the Extreme Star Field, but we didn't expect that he would be in the Storm Star Field.

Why did you meet him, on an Orc planet?"

"Didn't the Grey Knight tell you?"

Lin Heng asked, but saw the other party shook his head, and then he thought of the Grey Knight, a Space Marine with a hole in his brain, who could be considered a ghost.

Then he recounted his original situation, of course omitting the matter about the subspace.

Listening to Lin Heng's story, the surrounding Space Marines began to discuss, and even Zachli nodded in approval.

"Then it seems that you are really the one chosen by the Lord of Fire Dragons. Then this gene seed from the 18th Fire Lizard Legion may be just right for you."

"Well, thank you, but let me ask one more question, what is the situation with gene seeds and those organ modifications.

You're not going to hollow me out to replace my body parts!" Lin Heng asked.

"Hmph, you will know all this once you board the Fire Covenant's battle barge."

Zachli's cold snort made Lin Heng begin to doubt whether his decision was correct.

...

"I understand what is happening. I sent an Astropathic message to the Grey Knights, informing them that the judgment of the Fire Covenant will be held last.

Lin Heng doesn't need to find it back. The cost-effectiveness of finding it back is not high. The most important thing is to focus on finding the original gene."

Belvis said as he looked at the Inquisitor Rose Knot in his hand.

...

The fart monster staggered as it dragged the heavy sword. It was the first time it had seen such an exquisite weapon.

If this thing is handed over to an orc leader, maybe he will take it out to play if he is happy.

So no matter how tired I am, I try my best to persevere.

"Hmm? What the hell is this? It doesn't look that bad. Let me see it!"

Just when the fart spirit was groaning with fatigue, a discordant sound came from behind him.

A boy with a machete stepped forward and snatched the sword, then kicked the fart monster away.

"Haha, I'll go back and ask the technician to modify it for me, and it will definitely become a big chopper!

Fortunately, I don’t know where the Oaks in the city went, but I beat them all up! Damn you, you little bastard.”

The orc left angrily and walked towards the city area where the rumbling was still going on.

And the fart spirit that was kicked away stuck its head out again.

He gritted his teeth as he looked at the orc's back, but his expression quickly fell, perhaps because he thought of his own weakness.

Then he turned around and walked towards the battlefield again, trying to pick up something suitable for it.

...

Caroline had been kneeling on the cold floor for hours, surrounded by hundreds of similar loyal descendants.

Everyone bowed their heads and clasped their hands together, listening to the faint religious ritual chanting and sniffing the incense in the thin smoke.

In the huge church, there was no other sound except the sound of people silently praying.

They are no longer the new students they were before, but warriors who have gone through trials and won the title of loyal heirs.

The gate opened back and forth as the monks came in and out. Whenever a dim light appeared, hundreds of people left.

Their departure represents the completion of their studies at Zhongsi College, but it also represents going to a new place and starting a new journey.

There are good and bad ones, but they all contribute to the empire and dedicate their lives to the emperor.

"3721, 6249, 1451... Get up and take the transport ship to the Ministry of the Interior to work!"

The monk stood on the high platform, and the servo skull loudly broadcast the other party's words.

When his number was called, Zhongzi immediately stood up and walked to the magnificent statue of the emperor to bow in respect.

Hundreds more were taken away, and then hundreds more were brought in.

"5144, 4514, 6512...get up and report to the Ministry of Justice on the transport ship!"

“…Get up, return to your dormitories, and wait for the other monks to lead you into formation.

You will be divided into the political commissars of the Star Army or the elite stormtroopers. Keep up the hard work, Tadashi!"

Strange faces came and went, and even the monks who were shouting were replaced by a new group.

It was not until near nightfall that the numbers of Caroline and nearly a hundred other loyal descendants were called.

"9527...Get up, take a transport ship to the Monastery of the Prophet, and become a Battle Sister!"

Caroline propped up her stiff legs and walked towards the magnificent statue of the emperor. She bowed solemnly and then left with hundreds of women.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. Dozens of transport ships rose and landed, leading the loyal descendants who had chosen the right path to the place where they would devote their life's work.

The commander indicated that the seats were full, so the pilot immediately closed the hatch. Among the dozens of transport ships that gradually took off, there was one more unremarkable member.

These loyal descendants flying to various places may have new names and new numbers, but the only thing that remains unchanged is their faith in the Emperor.

Caroline thought so too. She just changed the place where she showed her loyalty, just any place.

After several hours of silent flight, when the lights in the cabin came on, everyone knew that they had arrived at their destination.

After getting off the spaceship, Caroline saw a church that was more magnificent and more religious than Zhongsi College standing on the mountain.

On the flat square that could accommodate several warships, hundreds of soldiers wearing armor and armed with live ammunition were waiting for them.

When they gathered from the cabin one after another, the woman standing on the platform with three skull torches on her back opened her mouth and said:

"Welcome, my sisters, your pure faith has earned you the reputation of a loyal heir.

Your superb fighting skills and tenacious will have earned you the opportunity to join the Battle Sisters.

But don't be happy too soon. Fame often means danger. The greater your ability, the greater your responsibility.

Here your faith, your fighting skills, your physical and mental will will be further tested.

Don't think you are relaxed, because here is the beginning of new tribulations!

All of them, all the nuns who broke through the gate and were knocked down will be sent back to Zhongsi Academy!"

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