Warhammer: Imperial Navy Promotion Manual

In addition to "unparalleled slaughter", would the author have any other adjectives? 🙄

After reading these chapters about your dormitory, I got up and looked around, and found that corruption was rampant in Terra, and most of the Zhongji Academy dormitory had fallen into ruin. Just across the way, two Slaanesh worshipers are worshiping Slaanesh online in a multimedia ceremony. When you go out and turn left, a Nurgle believer in the dormitory next door is performing the ritual of offering sacrifices to Nurgle. The green blessings of his loving father who has not thrown away takeout boxes for a long time and stacked them at the foot of the bed have already climbed onto his quilt. One of his roommates, a Khorne disciple, was preparing to sacrifice his blood to the Blood God, but a Tzeentch disciple lurking in the shadows leaked the news to the Inquisition and destroyed both sacrifices at the same time. It still feels quite scary.

Psionics are like pottery shit in the toilet, psionic energy is like shit in Warhammer, and subspace is like the toilet. It is not energy like immortal energy that talents imagine.

If you are close to the emperor, you will be far away from the evil god, so this empire will prosper; if you are close to the evil god, you will be far away from the emperor, so this black army will be in decline. When the first judge was here, every time he discussed this matter with the prisoners, he always sighed and hated the evil god. The 1st, 7th, 13th, and 16th legions are all capable of resisting and attacking. If the judge believes in them, then the hive city will prosper and we can wait and see. I am a commoner, working hard in Tyron, and living my life in the hive city, without seeking to be heard by the Astartes. The first judge does not think that I am despicable, and I am in vain. I do not mind that I use psychic powers, and explain the matter of the dark nest. I am grateful, so I allow the first judge to drive, and then I am overturned. When I was appointed to the sewer, I was ordered to transport ammunition. You will have twenty-one rounds. The first judge knew that the prisoner could fight, so he sent him to the prisoner for a big deal when he was about to die. Since he was taken care of, he had been lamenting all night long, fearing that the entrustment would not be effective, which would damage the first judge's wisdom, so he crossed the sea in May and went deep into the undercurrent. Now that the water source has been purified and the ammunition is sufficient, it is time to lead the old prisoners as rewards, slaughter the people, exhaust the slaves, drive out the heretics, revive the nest, and return it to the old capital. This prisoner repays his duty as a judge and is loyal to the emperor. As for resisting the tide and being beaten and slashed left and right, Ogryn, the fanatics, and the veterans were left to their own devices. It is hoped that the first judge will entrust the prisoner to seek the effect of restoring the nest capital. If it does not work, the prisoner will be punished and the spirit of the first judge will be punished. If there is no cannon fodder, blame Ogryn, Zealots, Veterans, etc. For their slowness to show their fault. It is also advisable for the judge to make his own plans, seek advice on the way of spiritual power, drink the water of the hive city frequently, and pursue the legacy of the previous judge deeply, so that the prisoner will be grateful for his kindness. Now I am in a deep nest, I shed tears before I win, I know what I am saying.

This dormitory of yours is incredible. Fatty Nurgle, Gorgeous Brother, the protagonist looks like Slaanesh, and the wife Khorne. When will Tzeentch and the Emperor come? I'm ready to call the Inquisition

The author must control the plot inertia of Warhammer. You can extend the life of the empire, but you must not save it. The more you save it, the worse the writing will be. A mess of enemies will pop up one after another.

Spier can't write it, he is simply Long Aotian... Invincible, the Warmaster has killed all the ribs and green-skinned bugs, and directly commands the Regent to fight.

If I read it correctly, the protagonist is in a Moon-class cruiser now, right? The official setting is 95,000 people. The novel does not need to be so rigorous, but if you live in an "area" with more than 100,000 people, it is still an area that has experienced riots. This number is like GW style. Even if the number of people is large, it cannot be so many. You can even say that there are 100,000 people in the bottom cabin. No matter what kind of living area, so many people are too exaggerated.

It's outrageous. I feel like the guy and the girl in the protagonist's dormitory called the Inquisition to come and arrest them all. Maybe they wouldn't be wrong.

After reading more than half of the story, I just wanted to know about a captain who changed from a marine to a frigate. This promotion does not conform to the logic of the Imperial Navy. Even if he has to work all the way to the gunnery chief, he still needs to command Class A for a long time. If you were to write it seriously, it would take a million words 😁

Holy shit, be the first to comment. I hope this book can continue to develop.

Or the author can play Gothic Wars 2 and experience the shipbuilding and ships in it.

Naval Primarch Speyer route?

The protagonist is good-looking, can predict the future, can create viruses, and has his wife return blood to sacrifice to the gods. I'm afraid he won't be chosen by all four gods.

Ah, this, I only came to my senses after reading three or four chapters. I thought you were going to become a captain in the Imperial Navy, but ended up becoming a marine? ? ? Isn't that worse than ig🙂

How many years can a mortal live in the 40k world? Curious

Give the author a suggestion, it's really just a suggestion. If the protagonist is to be a captain, it is recommended to refer to the female captain of the Sword of Baal in the official Blood Angel animation. As long as you have that feeling, this book shouldn't be bad.

I hope to develop into a battleship commander and fleet commander 😁

Brother, what should I drink?

Empire

So when will Valkia die? I can't wait any longer!

Those who stand up and speak out will be ridiculed when they first appear. Continuing, people's minds are slightly wider, and their ears and eyes gradually focus on the longitude and latitude. Three times later, good words began to sprout, and whether Zang was related to them or not. With the five drums, the fans formed, and the chants grew louder and louder. If there are ten chariots, the discussion will be fierce, but the heart of protection is better than harsh criticism. Twenty years have passed, and even though the head is white, I still remember the chapters and verses of the young man, whose name is burnt in the stars. Cover the rivers and rivers, those who never dry up will eventually achieve their greatness. Thousands of pounds have been exerted, and those who have not stopped will reach Hongmeng. What the world desires is not all in the quality of Qiongju, but is more valuable than the ambition of a stream. Those who are able to push through the sun without stopping will be able to see through the rocks and pass through the chasms in the sky. Therefore, it is said: Thousands of slanders are born from laziness, and thousands of praises are born from diligence. If the edge of the pen is sharpened often, the metal and stone will be carved by itself; if the lamp of the heart is kept burning for a long time, the darkness will become brighter. Tai Shigong said: "Those who travel a hundred miles are half ninety." Today I will add another saying: Those who travel a thousand miles will be ninety years old.