Chapter 147
Chapter Chaplains are also known as battle priests.
They usually wear pitch-black paint, put on skull helmets, fight side-by-side with their Chapter brothers, chant sacred battle creeds, and inspire their brothers to strive for great heroic deeds.
But that is only in the eyes of their Chapter brothers; in the eyes of the enemy, they are terrifying 'demons' wearing black power armor and skull masks!
Every Chapter has its own unique beliefs; for example, the Frost Wolf's Tooth, whose gene-seed originates from the Fenris Space Wolves Legion, also has a unique title: 'Wolf Priest'.
Wolf Priests shoulder the dual responsibilities of priest and apothecary; they can use knowledge inherited from the previous generation of Wolf Priests, such as healing potions and balms, rather than the medical equipment stipulated by the Codex.
At the same time, they also often walk on the frozen land of Fenris, searching for and selecting children with the potential to become the Empire's most powerful warriors for the Chapter.
Of course, before becoming a qualified 'Wolf Priest', they are first 'excellent' warriors!
This wolf-Chapter Chaplain waved his seemingly short Chaplain crozius and actually smashed the heads of the Chaos canned men one by one in less than a few minutes.
Then, he slowly picked up his skull helmet and put it back on: "Eh, why do you have to provoke me? I'm just a priest."
As for Piazas, who was being abused, there were simply ten thousand "fuck yous" running wild in his heart!
What kind of Chapter did he provoke; besides the Captain, another veteran who had served for three hundred years as a Chaplain popped out—isn't this probability too low?
Although before the war started, Piazas had guessed that he might be abused.
But he never expected that he was clearly blessed by the 'Blood God', yet he was still rubbed on the ground by the other side!
Isn't the gap between them a bit exaggerated!
Are Space Wolves all this 'wild'?
"Enough—!"
Piazas couldn't bear the humiliation and added several times his strength in his rage, forcibly breaking free from control.
Although he had been beaten for half a minute, he wasn't actually hurt very badly; Albert was purely venting his anger.
"Yo, interesting." Looking at Piazas who had broken free from control, Albert was not angry; instead, a look of joy appeared on his face, and he hooked his index finger with his power claw: "That's right, this is interesting; let me see how much ability you little Chaos-believing cub actually has!"
One-sided abuse is boring; a real man should have back-and-forth!
What?
Worried that 'Albert' would play too hard and be killed by Chaos?
The Chapter Chaplain said there was no need to worry at all, because there was a living fossil in their own strike cruiser; even if he played too hard, he could still kill Piazas.
Putting down his power hammer, he no longer paid attention to the 'Captain's' situation; he knew very well that once the Captain was in the mood, it would probably take some time, so he turned to command the remaining 'wolf cubs' to control the key positions of this Chaos spaceship according to the plan.
"Hmm?"
Suddenly, the Chaplain frowned slightly and discovered a communication from the 'Watchers'.
After clicking it open, the projection was indeed the long-unseen 'Remon'; the two Chapters had cooperated several times before, but due to their different philosophies, their relationship was not very harmonious.
"Yo, isn't this Captain Remon?" The Chaplain took the initiative, his tone strange: "Long time no see; what a coincidence to run into you here?"
Remon's expression was a bit strange; after all, during the last mission, he had had a quarrel with the other side's Captain.
The reason was that the Space Wolves simply didn't follow the 'Codex' rules and regulations at all, treating the 'Codex' like toilet paper.
As a result, they ended up being saved by the other side once.
But... speaking of which, as a 'cub' of the Ultramarines, Remon still wanted some face.
Although he was reluctant, he still solemnly thanked the other side: "This time, thank you; please convey my gratitude to Captain 'Albert'."
He knew very well that if 'Frost Wolf's Tooth' hadn't intervened halfway, their 'Watchers' would have suffered heavy losses; after all, only half a company was left on the ship, and almost all the Terminators were sent to the surface of Loser to fight, and he had left the ship for something, so facing the sudden Chaos boarding, they would inevitably have been caught off guard!
Therefore, no matter from which aspect, the Watchers owed 'Frost Wolf's Tooth' a favor.
"No need, let's talk about something practical."
The Chaplain chuckled and turned into a shrewd merchant, revealing a smile that made Remon uncomfortable: "Half of what you and 'Valerius' talked about, split two-thirds to us, no problem, right?"
"Andreya, your greed and shamelessness are colder than the ice and snow of Fenris!" Remon felt several veins pop on his forehead when he heard this, and he gritted his teeth in anger: "What's the difference between your behavior and robbery?!"
"Of course there is, my dear Captain Remon."
Andreya laughed and said: "This is much faster than robbery; besides, you guys are Ultramarines, and you were almost wiped out by the World Eaters warband; if this gets out, it won't be the face of our Fenris that's lost, but the face of your Ultramar!"
He knew too well how to handle the 'Ultramarines'; this group of people just loved face!
Isn't that right, two sentences made Remon 'red-hot'?
"Andreya, I overestimated your quality!"
Remon breathed heavily, his eyes red in the communication projection, clearly not lightly angered by these few 'threats'.
Too fucking shameless; is this really a Space Wolf?
"Don't be so excited, Captain Remon." Seeing that the heat was about right, Andreya knew it was time to stop; if he kept going, it would fall apart, so he coughed a few times and said seriously: "We need one-third of the spoils, no problem, right?"
Remon thought for half a minute and then nodded: "Okay, but you must participate in this mission."
Anyway, the Space Wolves were already here, and he couldn't drive them away; besides, they had just been saved once, so he didn't mind letting the brother Chapters share a piece of the pie.
At least, it was better than giving it to some vermin of the Empire!
"Agreed so quickly?"
This time, it was Andreya's turn to be a bit surprised, staring suspiciously at Remon: "Could there be some trap on Loser?"
"..." Remon was almost angered to death; did he have a fault for agreeing quickly?
"Cough, cough, sorry, I've been really poor lately..." Fortunately, Andreya reacted relatively quickly and immediately explained: "Don't misunderstand, I'm not targeting you; then it's settled, one-third of the proceeds, I'll have people clean it up and prepare to go down to support!"
Zzzzt!
As a result, Remon on the other side was so angry that he didn't want to say another word to them and hung up the communication directly.
Andreya touched his nose, feeling inexplicably guilty, and turned to shout at the howling Albert: "Captain, it's all settled; one-third of the proceeds belong to us; hurry up and solve this side, let's go down and join the fun, otherwise it won't be easy to explain to the 'Valerius' people later!"
Hearing the voice, Albert snorted coldly, and his power claw grabbed Piazas from the wall like a chicken: "Okay, I know; how is this ship?"
"Yo, you know how to ask?" Andreya couldn't help but laugh, looked at the command system, and replied: "This Chaos warband isn't very powerful, just enough for a few newcomers to learn; we've already occupied the engine, weapons, and storage areas."
Piazas, whose neck was being pinched by the power claw, was full of grievance and regret; why did he provoke 'Frost Wolf's Tooth'?
If the entire warband's strength had been there, maybe there would have been hope to resist; but half of the warband's strength was thrown onto the surface, and most of it was wiped out by the Xeno warship, and a portion of the rest was sent out to stay in the boarding torpedoes.
The result was that before the boarding torpedoes were even launched, they were rammed into meat paste by the keel.
Back and forth, it was equivalent to doing nothing, and his warband had two-thirds of its combat power wiped out, which was why he was being rubbed on the ground.
Piazas was on the verge of tears; if he had known it would turn out like this... he might as well have defected to Tzeentch!
However, Albert was too lazy to pay attention to his thoughts; his power claw clenched with force, and the disruption field directly crushed Piazas, letting the blood flow down and drip onto the ship's deck.
"Bring the honor guard to me."
Albert looked like he hadn't killed enough, grinning hideously: "Air-drop directly to the upper hive with me, and kick all those damn heretical bastards back to the Warp!"
Looking at the murderous Captain, Andreya silently prayed for the heretics of Loser in his heart.
Hopefully, it won't be too brutal, so as not to scare that 'young master'.
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