Chapter 557: Tiberus's Arrangement
Chapter 557: Tiberus's Arrangement
When the two men finished their in-depth and important conversation, Tiberus turned around without hesitation. His tall and mighty figure was like an indestructible fortress, leading Farahel and the other five people through dimensional teleportation to leave the bottom nest area of the Germa Hive World.
The Space Marine captain who first met Farahel came to his senses immediately after watching the backs of Tiberus and his group disappear from his sight.
His eyes were as sharp as a hawk as he scanned the slightly immature but motivated faces around him, the nineteen Space Marine recruits under his command.
These young warriors held their weapons tightly, their eyes burning with the desire to fight, waiting for their captain to give new orders.
"Brothers!" the Space Marine Captain shouted loudly, his voice echoing like thunder in the empty Underhive.
"Although Lord Tiberus has left, our mission is far from complete! The underworld here still harbors a large number of gang members, alien creatures, and various cultists.
We must ruthlessly eliminate them and not allow any trace of danger to remain on this land!"
Hearing the captain's passionate words, the recruits shouted in unison and their morale was instantly ignited to the peak.
Then, under the captain's command, the team quickly took action, rushing into the depths of the dark and abyssal bottom nest like an arrow.
For Tiberus, the Germa Hive World is just a battlefield where he uses to train new recruits.
Even so, every Astartes warrior is fully aware of the heavy responsibility he shoulders: no matter which galaxy, as long as it is the territory they have recovered, no dangerous elements will be allowed to go unpunished.
As early as when they left the Jesta system, the logistics department had already conveyed this clear information to Tiberus and others.
After each regiment successfully recaptures each galaxy, its first priority is to eradicate and completely eliminate the potential threats hidden on each planet.
Only in this way can we ensure that the subsequent logistics departments and defense forces can carry out their work smoothly and make accurate assessments of the security of each planet.
When each planet successfully passes the rigorous security assessment, the accumulated results will be transformed into valuable military exploits.
These military exploits play an extremely important role and can be used to expand the size of the battle group to which they belong, giving it a more powerful military force.
At the same time, you can also exchange for a series of impressive advanced weapons and equipment, such as Apocalypse Tanks, Knight Mechs, War Titans, Cruisers, Emperor-class Battleships, and even the top-level Queen of Glory-class Battleships!
All these rewards for military merit were clearly displayed in front of each regiment, without reservation and without any restrictions.
Because of this, each regiment is filled with endless motivation and fighting spirit. Everyone is eager to fight bravely in battle and strive to gain more military merits to improve the strength and equipment level of their team.
Tiberus led Faraher and the other five people and quickly stepped out of the transmission channel. He looked at Evans seriously and solemnly instructed:
"Evans, immediately arrange a team with sufficient repair robots to go to the Fallen Angel's strike cruiser.
Their warships have suffered some damage, and we need to send personnel to assist in repairing them and replenishing the necessary fuel in a timely manner."
Evans didn't dare to be negligent after hearing the order. He straightened his body and replied respectfully, "Yes, Lord Tiberius, please rest assured. I will arrange for personnel to carry out the mission immediately."
After saying that, he quickly began to contact various departments and began to prepare for related matters.
Tiberus turned his gaze to Farahel and the others behind him and said in a calm tone:
"Please be patient, everyone. Someone will come to refuel your warships and perform necessary repairs.
I will contact Captain Gray for you and inform him of your situation. He will be responsible for your subsequent arrangements."
After hearing about Tiberius's meticulous arrangements, Farahel's heart overflowed with gratitude. His bright eyes fixed on Tiberius, as if he wanted to convey his deep gratitude to him through his gaze.
"Thank you so much, Chapter Master Tiberus. Without your generous and selfless help, I really don't know how I would have coped with the current predicament. I'm afraid I will never be able to repay this kindness."
Tiberus just waved his hand casually, with an indifferent expression on his face, and responded in a calm and gentle tone: "No need to thank me, Farahel.
Once Captain Gray is willing to accept you, you will naturally become a glorious member of the Star Lord's army. Then, it would be best for everyone to support each other and make progress together."
After hearing this, Farahel was deeply moved. He couldn't help but express his heartfelt gratitude to Tiberus once again: "Thank you very much, Captain Tiberus. I am truly fortunate to have met a friend as kind and helpful as you."
At this moment, a team of well-trained mortal auxiliary troops marched into the bridge in neat and powerful steps.
One of the captains first bowed respectfully to everyone present, and after greeting them, he turned around and looked at Farahel, and said in the same respectful manner:
"My lord, please follow me."
Farahel nodded quickly and said, "Okay, thank you!"
As he spoke, his gaze involuntarily fell on the sophisticated power armor worn by the mortal auxiliary soldiers. The armor shone with a cold metallic luster, with smooth and graceful lines and exquisite craftsmanship. Every detail demonstrated its high technology and high performance.
In comparison, the slightly old-fashioned style on his body suddenly looked pale in comparison. Looking at the scene before him, Farahel couldn't help but reveal a look of envy.
He thought to himself that even the power armor equipped by an ordinary mortal auxiliary soldier was more exquisite and advanced than what he was wearing now. It seemed that his decision to join the Lord of the Stars was indeed a wise move.
Thinking of this, Farahel couldn't help but feel fortunate that he had made the right decision.
Originally, Farahel was just trying to see whether this group of troops resisting the empire would accept him and his men and provide them with shelter.
However, what Farahel did not expect was that this time he would encounter the Carcharhinus Regiment. The regiment that had fought for the empire for thousands of years had already surrendered. It seemed that his choice was right.
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