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

Chapter 350 Gradually out of control Lin Heng arrives

"Stop talking nonsense. We are here to retrieve the memory stock that was previously erased from you. This is a matter concerning our father and the original intention of the establishment of the Fire Covenant Chapter!"

Think Tank Zachli stepped forward and said, but these reasons sounded a little confusing to the ears of others, who thought, what kind of drama is this about finding a father? Do Space Marines have fathers? Aren't they all transformed by various black technology surgeries?

Inquisitor Harrington sneered and signaled his adjutant to bring the things up. Then a rolled-up scroll was brought up.

Harrington said sarcastically, "You signed a twenty-year atonement contract. It is impossible to redeem the memory backup before the time is up. It is clearly written in black and white!"

The deputy stretched out his hand and pulled it open, and the scroll fell to the ground with a rustling sound. As the end of the scroll rolled, names with different handwritings appeared in front of everyone.

"There are 214 signatures in total. I think you should all recognize them. There is also the Three Courts' Holy Seal from the tripartite trial on it. No one can forge this. You can all see it clearly."

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Clearly, it was very clear indeed, and precisely because he saw it too clearly, Pastor Caesar's fists were clenched so hard that they made loud bangs, because he had counted the troops countless times and taught countless new and old soldiers.

There are 214 people densely packed on the scroll, and even if the reserve soldiers are included, there are only 130 or 14 at most. Those whose names do not match are all warriors who have already returned to the throne.

"Boom."

The warriors of the Fire Covenant knelt collectively on one knee, not to respect the scroll, but to bid farewell to the brave warriors who had served the empire and to their comrades who had fought together in bloody battles.

However, Inquisitor Harrington believed that they were weaker than him, and used this as an article to sneer:

"The journey of atonement is not about the size of your achievements, but about the length of time. If we say it's a few years, it's a few years. Even if you help eliminate the Red Pirate leader, the traitor to the Empire, Luft Huron, it will be useless!

Even if that guy didn't die in your hands yesterday, he will die under my hammer tomorrow. You are just taking advantage of the Regent!

What's more..." Harrington hesitated, looked at the people of the state religion slightly, thought for a moment and then said:

"Your Primarch did not refute the trial results at that time. Even Vulkan Vulkan recognized the content of atonement!"

"You don't deserve to mention that name! Garcia won't allow it!!!"

"Tell him to use his brain a little more. If his brain doesn't work well, seal him under the deck forever and don't let him come out and make a noise!"

The Dreadnought's arms clanged and banged, and the Inquisitor's team became nervous again.

This time Pastor Caesar did not stop Garcia's anger, because he was even more disgusted by the other party's self-important tone, as if the other party seriously believed that the Space Marines were also mutants and should be controlled.

During the confrontation, Ian's mood was like a roller coaster. He didn't expect that the matter of the Son of God was mixed in, and... and...

"Again...appeared? Another son of God appeared, and he is the Lord of the Salamanders of the 18th Astartes Legion, the kind-hearted great son of God, Lord of the Fire Dragons Vulkan Vulkan!?"

Ian looked across in surprise, and saw that the think tank named Zachli was smiling back. Only then did he see that the other party's right eye was as blurry as a lapis lazuli, but he could see something blurry in this eye, as if it was exhaustion from the bottom of his heart...

"The specific details are all in the memory backup. We must retrieve them."

Harrington took a breath, frowned, and cursed: "Are you blind or deaf? Don't challenge my bottom line again and again. Wait until the time of atonement is over before coming to me.

Humph, if you are afraid of being wiped out, you can just find a deserted planet to stay on. Don't worry, I won't report you, a bunch of incompetent things."

"No need. The reason I found you is to get it back now."

Zachary waved his hand and Technical Sergeant Dean's mechanical arm extended from the power backpack, and the scroll hanging above his head unfolded.

The material is better, the handwriting is clearer, and there is even a hint of freshness in the air. The most important thing is the holy seal that represents the position of regent.

"Greetings to the Lord Son of God!"

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Ian was the most excited. Before anyone could see the contents of the scroll clearly, he knelt down on the ground without saying a word. His respectful look and words immediately enlightened everyone.

The holy seal on this scroll belongs to the great Son of God, the Regent of the Empire granted by the Emperor himself, who was also the former King of Greater Ultramar, Lord of Five Hundred Worlds, Primarch of the 13th Legion of the Ultramarines, Robert Guilliman.

So, everyone knelt on one knee except the Inquisitor and the hesitant Minotaur warrior.

[Because the merits of the Fire Covenant in fighting the enemy are offset, a special decree is issued, the atonement is completed, and the memory is specially approved to be recovered - Robert Guilliman. 】

"Now we have to redeem our honor and regain the face of Lord Volkan, the Lord of Fire Dragons."

The warriors of the Fire Covenant still nodded to bid farewell to their comrades, and the broken eye of the leading think tank Zakli also glowed with new light at this moment.

Ian prayed sincerely that the Son of God's return to protect the Empire was a great thing, but when he saw the veins throbbing on the forehead of the Inquisitor on the side, he always felt that things would not have a good ending.

"Shit... Don't use the Regent to pressure me. Who knows if the thing in your hand is real or fake? Give it to me for examination. If it is fake, you will definitely be charged with heresy!"

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Harrington was making a specious argument, but few dared to raise it in such an occasion. The naval generals looked at each other and decided to step back and wait for changes.

"Respected Judge Harrington, as you said before, no one can forge the Holy Seal of the Son of God. Not to mention you, even I will not forgive them."

Ian, who had infinite faith in the Emperor of God, raised his head and chest, and said before the other party got angry: "Since there is the Holy Seal of the Son of God, it means the end of his atonement.

The Emperor will definitely not watch his warriors fight to the death, so a more merciful approach is what the Emperor would choose. The Son of God is conveying the Father's will, so I think we can be a little more lenient."

At this moment, Harrington wished he could smash the other person to death with a hammer. He really regretted letting the people from the state religion get on board. The rigid guy really didn't have any brains at all. You couldn't tell his expression at all.

"Okay, haha, okay, okay."

Harrington didn't get angry but laughed instead. Seeing that he was smiling, Ian immediately thought that the situation had eased and the subsequent ending might be a happy one for everyone.

"You agreed?"

"Agree? Hahaha, of course. You guys really have some means." Harrington said gritting his teeth.

Point and hit wherever you want, the judge is the sky!

“I can give you my memories, but it was a tripartite trial back then, so it won’t work if I agree alone. You need the approval of the other two judges.

Ian Pope, is this the procedure you are talking about?"

Harrington turned his head with a grim expression. Although he had a smile on his face, he was actually smiling with a knife hidden in his smile. The generals who heard this immediately watched their noses and noses for fear that the other party would point at them.

This time it was Ian's turn to have a headache, thinking that today really wouldn't end well, but he had to try again...

"It is indeed so according to the procedure, but this is the order of the Son of God. I will ask for it from another person when I have the chance..."

"There are two ways now. First, complete the remaining time of the Journey of Atonement. Second, obtain the consent of the remaining Inquisitors. Inquisitor Belvis of the Holy Hammer Order went to the Ultramarine, and Sandy Jeff of the Anti-Foreign Order went to the Solar Marine."

Once we find two judges from different corners of the world, maybe the time to atone will have come. Aren't you just shirking responsibility and passing the buck?

"Your mother! Garcia wants to know about his father's news, he's a stinking judge!"

The hot temper did not extinguish after entering the ice coffin. The siege claws were still spinning, making a buzzing sound that made people tremble with fear.

Do you dare to compete with me?

Technical Sergeant Dean tried to appease him, but Garcia, who was fed up with the other party's attitude, obviously did not want to endure it any longer. The situation suddenly became tit-for-tat again and they confronted each other with guns raised.

"Tell him to shut his damn mouth!"

"What if I don't close it?"

A sound exploded from behind the Dreadnought, and instantly everyone turned their eyes to that direction. The generals' hair stood on end and they sat restlessly, wondering who had such courage.

They didn't know, but Ian did. Realizing that what was coming was finally coming, he quickly looked at Caroline and found that she was pushing special ammunition into the gun chamber.

The man came from the back of the team. His not very tall figure attracted everyone's attention, and puzzled expressions appeared on everyone's faces.

"Who are you?!" Harrington asked, raising his hammer.

Rebos did not answer. His eyes under the hood met with the passing think-librarian Zakli. The think-librarian seemed to be thinking about something, and the smiling face was reflected in his misty right eye.

When the hood was taken off, a puzzled face immediately turned into astonishment. He couldn't believe it but witnessed the reality. The screams became louder and louder, and Harrington's red face was as if he had seen a damn enemy.

“Lin Heng? ..Lin Heng!!!!

Damn heretic, kill him!!!"

"No!!! Your Honor, Judge..."

"Go away!"

"Ah!"

Ian realized that something was wrong and stepped forward to stop it, but he underestimated the Inquisitor's hatred for Rebos, and the handle of the other party's hammer hit him in the chest, knocking him away.

If Caroline hadn't taken over, he wouldn't have had time to stop the National Religion troops from shooting, and the scene would have been a sea of ​​blood in an instant.

"Stop...Pfft...Stop it...Cough cough cough."

Ian touched the dent in his chest. Fortunately, the carapace under his robe blocked the attack. He was also fortunate that his identity as the Pope of the church protected him. After all, even an inquisitor could not kill an innocent person in public.

"You are not even the Pope of the Galaxy, yet you have repeatedly protected these criminals. I think you are even harboring mutants as combat nuns. If it weren't for the face of the State Church, I would have charged you with heresy as well!"

"I can be convicted, but others cannot, at least not Lord Lin Heng and Sister Caroline! We have weapons bestowed by the great Divine Emperor, and they are the marks of living saints!"

At this time, Ian was also scolded and got angry. Oh, I can be of use to you, so you call me Pope. Fuck your brother, I just say a few words and you complain that my status is not enough. Look at the Emperor's weapon and see if it is qualified!

Caroline stepped forward at the right time to show the "Truth" to everyone. Inquisitor Harrington actually saw this somewhat unique gun during the confrontation. He did not realize that this thing had such a great origin.

When the other party raised it, the majestic power was indeed particularly eye-catching. The farther away from the negative psychic, the more dazzling the glow on it became.

As an inquisitor, Harrington is well-informed. This ancient and exquisite sculpture, this indescribable spiritual power, must be a rare treasure no matter what...

But few of these people have ever felt the psychic power of the God-Emperor, except for the blind Zakli think tank who shed tears.

"Even if it's true, it's a heinous crime for a mutant to dare to carry the weapon of the God-Emperor. How could a low-level life like you hold such a holy object!

Now, get out of here first. I will punish Lin Heng and the Fire Covenant first, and then I will hold you accountable!"

Harrington turned around and looked at the calm Lin Heng with disgust in his heart, but then he suddenly laughed out loud when he thought of something.

"Hehe, Lin Heng, ah Lin Heng, I really didn't expect you to come out today. To be honest, when the Fire Covenant came to find me, I was still wondering what happened to you after disappearing for so long.

Now I understand. You're still the same old fool, just scared of the universe, pretending to be calm but actually panicking.

Hahahaha, if you didn't come out today, the Fire Covenant and I would have a hard time ending. But hahahaha, you are different, Callidus!"

As soon as these words were spoken, both friend and foe turned to look around, and it seemed that the person the Inquisitor had mentioned would appear out of thin air, or blend into the crowd.

There was a "crackling" sound, as if the bones were twisting and the flesh was regenerating. The previous male adjutant suddenly began to change. In the eyes of everyone, even his clothes were changing. In less than three seconds, the man who was wearing the courtroom work uniform just now turned into a woman in a leather jacket.

Rebos frowned, he didn't realize that his adjutant was actually a hidden assassin. The processor in his brain kept searching for the other party's information, which came from Callidus, one of the four great killers in the Assassin's Court.

Specializing in infiltration, the use of polypeptide factors can transform its body into any kind of creature, no matter whether it is male or female, male or female, and it can even infiltrate the Tyranids.

Callidus can disguise herself as any species. She has whatever you like.

Her hair is tied in a ponytail and she is covered in black synthetic skin from head to toe (which can be understood as the black clothes in Gantz). She has a Star God Phase Sword in her right hand (damn, so double standard) and a Neural Crusher in her left hand.

Everyone who saw the assassin from the Assassin Court approaching seemed to have their heart skip a beat, and Ian was no exception. He had been so close to the opponent before, and he might die the moment he turned around, and no one would be able to protect him.

"My lord," Callidus said respectfully.

Harrington said confidently:

"Show everyone the records you kept from that year. Let them see Lin Heng's past of colluding with the enemy."