Chapter 725 Abolition

Chapter 725 Abolition

The Codex should be abolished.

When Guilliman said this, the Ultramarines' faces were ashen with defeat.

However, the abolition here refers to the abolition of the supreme status of the Codex. The examination of the purity of the warriors and the basic tactical ideas that conform to the size of the chapter can still be retained.

After Guilliman obtained information from other Primarchs, his superhuman brain has been thinking about the construction of the new legion.

He moved his eyes from his offspring to others, and for a moment he and Iverene looked at each other.

A strange feeling was growing, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance on his lips. Guilliman pursed his lips and found that Iverene became particularly obvious in his sight.

Guilliman frowned and shook his head, wondering if there was something wrong with his body during the 10,000 years of stagnation.

In the warp, Slaanesh revealed the reason for his body's abnormality.

"I retained a little bit of harmless toxin"

Forcibly suppressing this strange feeling, Guilliman looked at the human, Tau, and Eldar commanders in the reinforcements in the cafeteria.

He could know the basic situation of these people from the documents on the desk.

General Cordell is the offspring of a native of the Great Canteen and a Krieg soldier. This is the beginning of the Krieg Death Corps of the Great Canteen unloading the heavy burden of death and embracing a new life.

The Krieg people's culture of redemption permeates their bones, making their temperament appear melancholy and calm.

But these living people have a passionate yearning for a better life. They will learn other knowledge just as they try to learn about war.

In the Great Canteen, the Krieg people have the highest learning rate and the most comprehensive mastery of skills.

In the fruit taverns on the long streets and alleys, you can often see a group of Krieg people silently surrounding a piano, expressing their inner feelings with melodious and soothing music.

When you can adapt to the Krieg people's straightforward thinking and the subconscious attack actions made due to cruel training, you will find that the Krieg people are really a person worth getting along with.

General Ma Xi was born in a family world in the Tau Empire. He was originally a political officer of the Water Clan. He was captured by the Pure Cleansing Faction at the bottom of the Hive during a census of the Hive.

When the Administrative Council to which Odmayer belonged was about to send people to the lower level of the hive to search for corpses, Ma Xi single-handedly fought her way up from the bottom.

Because of this incident, he felt that he was better at engaging in battle, and resolutely joined the Fire Blade.

Blue alien.

Guilliman gave Ma Xi a smile. The Tau were not the aliens active in their time.

If this alien could really accept the jurisdiction of the Empire and accept the concept of the Emperor's supremacy, Guilliman would not have to show any malice towards them.

Next, Guilliman looked at the Eldar. He had seen many of these Eldar during the Great Crusade, but he had never systematically understood them.

In the eyes of the Empire during the Great Crusade, these pointy-eared creatures were just another alien that needed to be cleared out.

Prophet Reinus, head of the New Spirit Communications Department. He had the least military force under his command, with only more than a thousand Eldar warriors and dozens of human psykers who had received Eldar courses.

They were mainly responsible for long-distance communications and could also participate in battles when necessary.

"Hello, Prophet Reinus." Guilliman greeted Prophet Reinus with a perfectly controlled tone.

"Hello, son of the Emperor." Prophet Reinus also returned the greeting to Guilliman, and it was hard to tell what emotions were hidden under his expression.

Perhaps the Ultramar sector should also set up a department to cooperate with the Eldar to control the randomly appearing psykers.

For this reason, Guilliman hoped that Prophet Reinus would allow some Eldar to stay in Macragge to provide guidance to the Ultramarines think tank and auxiliary psykers.

Prophet Reinus nodded, and he said that the remnants of the Ivans Craft World that crashed in the Ultramar sector would take on the task of contacting the Great Mess Hall and Macragge, and the Tree of Life that was being planted would become their new home.

Macragge - the axis of the Great Mess Hall?

This is not impossible. The two prosperous sectors that help each other can better cope with future risks.

Guilliman asked about the past one by one, and learned about the army composition, weapons and equipment of the Great Mess Hall from Cordel and Maxi.

The questions he had asked the Primarchs before were more about the history of the Empire's decline over the past ten thousand years and the degree of decay of the administrative institutions.

Guilliman's eyes widened when he heard that all soldiers who passed the weapons test certification in the Great Canteen could get a deflagration gun.

This weapon was once quite common in the fledgling Space Marine Legions, but by the time of the Horus Heresy, this type of weapon had become quite rare.

First, because of the problem of production technology, the deflagration gun was complicated to make and the maintenance cost was high, and it was soon replaced by the easier-to-make bolter.

Second, because of the loss of technology after the rebellion, the worlds where the Mechanicus could forge sophisticated weapons were either reduced to ruins in the war, or the production data was erased by the split Dark Mechanicus.

"I'm glad to see that the Empire is still making progress in some aspects." Guilliman sighed, "The Mechanicus can be found again."

"No, my brother. You have some misunderstandings. The Mechanicus today is not what it used to be." Perturabo said, "These are just the casual works of Ms. Odermayer."

"Ms. Odemeier?" This is a very unfamiliar name, Guilliman has no idea, but he found that his brother became much more enthusiastic because of the appearance of this name.

"You should also meet Ms. Odemeier, she is strong-willed, has a temper but is also very capable! Just like... just like Ms. Euden." Fulgrim said with a smile, this is the most appropriate person he could think of.

Ms. Euden.

Guilliman's perfectly diplomatic face cracked because of these words, and the long-brewing nostalgia flowed out of the cracks.

This name is so important to Guilliman that even the rebels will treat the assassination of Ms. Euden as a strategic goal.

At that time, everyone regarded the Primarch as a walking god on earth, and did not hesitate to praise and compliment him.

But Euden was not like that. She did not think that the giant over four meters tall and the genetic father of tens of thousands of Astartes was a perfect god.

To her, Guilliman was no different from the young child he had been before, needing the care and companionship of his mother, and leaving the Primarch a haven where he could cry and vent his inner pain and anxiety in the most difficult times.

We can say without hesitation: Without the Emperor, there would be no Primarch No. 13, and without Jotun, there would be no Robert Guilliman.