Chapter 237 It’s broken, now I’ve become the leader of heresy
How can you let your friends suffer?
Rosales keenly caught the flash of pain on Alvin’s face, and immediately had some thoughts in his mind: “Sir Alvin, please rest assured that your losses this time… I will let that bastard Amos make up for it in full!”

He doesn’t have much wealth, but Amos does!

Others may not know what is in Amos’ warehouse, but he knows it clearly!

“This… let’s forget it, Mr. Rosales.” Alvin was stunned. He couldn’t help but praise him in his heart, but he still pretended to be worried on the surface: “It’s too dangerous. I will never allow my friends to take risks because of my loss!”

What he said was so righteous!
Elsa next to her lowered her head, raised the thin-framed glasses on her nose, and tried hard not to raise the corners of her lips.

As a result, his “refusal” was seen by Rosales as a genuine concern between friends.

Alvin. He is so touching!

No, this time Amos will have to bleed heavily, otherwise it will not be enough to make up for the guilt in his heart!

“It’s okay. Please believe me, Sir Alvin.”

Rosales sneered a few times. Based on the idea of ​​not letting his friends suffer and not letting Amos get killed, he patted his chest and assured Alvin: “I remember there are still a few sets of Terminator power armor in his warehouse. I will get them for you when I get back!”

Wait…isn’t this a bit too arrogant?
Alvin rarely meets someone more extreme than him.

This wave of events broadened Rosales’s horizons. He quickly persuaded Rosales not to be so extreme: “Ahem… Actually, I don’t think it’s necessary to take such a risk. If you really feel guilty, just buy me a few sets of MK10!”

Do you think Amos’s warehouse is your own front door?

Just go in when you say you’re going in, and get a few sets of Terminators. Don’t wait until you haven’t gotten the stuff and have Amos twist your head off!
“Well, what you said makes sense.” Rosales seemed to have listened and nodded thoughtfully.

It’s okay, Alvin was relieved after listening to the advice. He had finally “stirred up” the relationship and planted a nail in the Dark Mechanicus. If it was pulled out so quickly, although there would be no loss, it would be too fast!
But unfortunately, he was only relieved for two seconds.

Rosales’s thinking seemed to be different from that of ordinary people. He only grasped the key point of the last sentence: “You still need ten sets of original cast power armor. Amos happens to have some in his warehouse. I will help you get them!”

I tried to persuade him for a long time, but he didn’t listen to a word!

Alvin seriously doubted whether he was too good at deceiving people. Otherwise, why did it feel that Rosales was… a little too active in tricking Amos?
He could understand that Rosales felt that he was betrayed by Amos, so he wanted to find an opportunity for revenge, but…wouldn’t he really get killed if he did that?
How about just emptying out their warehouse?

Alvin had given up completely and just let Rosales go. It seemed that…it would be useless even if he tried to persuade her again.

“Oh, right, I almost forgot something.” Suddenly, Rosales seemed to remember something, and said mysteriously, “Sir Alvin, the gene seeds I prepared for you this time were carefully selected by me. I guarantee that you will be satisfied!”

“Oh?”

Alvin raised his eyebrows, quite curious: “Now that you mention it, I’m a little looking forward to it.”

We finally got to the point and the time wasted before was worth it.

He turned his gaze towards the seemingly heavy metal box beside Rosales, his eyes were somewhat fiery, and he couldn’t help licking his lips: “Mr. Rosales, this is inside…”

“That’s right. I dare not hand over such an important thing to the elves whose origins are unknown.”

Rosales placed the heavy metal box directly on the table. After a complex biometric verification, he opened the box with force: “Sir Alvin, please look, a full fifty gene seeds from the Start-up Legion are all here!”

Inside the metal box, there are two rows of gene storage gland containers neatly stacked.

The material, which looks like a glass jar, allows Alvin to clearly see the substance that looks like a “meatball” soaked in the gene storage gland container.

This is the origin of the Emperor’s greatest biological genetic engineering, the Space Marines!
Even though Alvin had experienced many worlds, at this moment, witnessing the greatest biological genetic engineering in the Warhammer universe with his own eyes, he couldn’t help but be out of control. His heart was beating wildly as if high-pressure gas was pumping into it!

“Sir Alvin, please allow me to introduce you.”

Rosales saw Alvin’s reaction and immediately showed a satisfied look. He picked up one of the containers that stored the gene glands and said, “This is the gene seed I picked for you from the Iron Warriors Legion!”

“The Iron Warriors are the best at defense and attacking. They are perfect for your protection!”

Wait, Iron Warriors?
Isn’t that Mr. Krabs’ army?

The style of this newly founded legion is known to be extremely depressing. They do not care about casualties on the battlefield and are best at positional warfare, sieges, and tough battles!
As a guard, whether it is used for future offensive operations or other purposes, it is indeed as Rosales said, very suitable for him.

But. Mr. Krabs was a member of the “Terra Birthday Party”!

“Sir Rosales, I remember the Iron Warriors seemed to have participated in the Great Rebellion?” Alvin’s eyelids twitched wildly, and he always felt as if he was one step closer to the Inquisition: “Is the origin of your gene seed correct?” “Don’t worry, these gene seeds are all from the loyalists!”

Rosales had obviously guessed his concerns and immediately assured him, “I swear in the name of Om Messiah that this batch of gene seeds from the Iron Warriors does not have any corruption of Chaos!”

“Well, it’s not impossible.” Alvin pinched his swollen brows and looked at the ten gene storage containers listed separately in the metal box: “Then what are the remaining ten gene seeds…”

However, Rosales’s face showed a meaningful smile, which made him feel nervous.

“Could it be a fallen angel?” Alvin was really scared. If another fallen angel came, he would never be able to wash himself clean!

These four short words almost frightened Rosales to death, and his heart seemed to stop for a second.

“Stop, stop talking, don’t say anything!” This great sage of the Dark Mechanicus was not so frightened even when he was about to die. He looked around subconsciously, fearing that a dark angel would suddenly appear from somewhere.

“Sir Alvin, I don’t know where you know this, but…” He whispered in fear, “but next time, don’t mention these four words in any occasion, otherwise… something bad will happen!”

The First Legion has no secrets, and this is no joke.

It’s a real threat!

No matter who you are, as long as you are involved in secrets and fallen angels, you can’t escape even if you run to the ends of the earth!
There was once a story about an Alpha who was captured by the Dark Eldar and taken to Commorragh deep in the Webway. He then met another Space Marine who was also captured in the arena, and the two survived several life-and-death competitions.

It wasn’t until more than a hundred years later that Alpha finally let down his defenses and revealed his true feelings to the Space Marine, that he was actually a fallen angel.

As a result, the Space Marine suddenly tore off his disguise, revealing the symbol of the Dark Angels, and shouted at the confused ‘Fallen Angel’: “Finally caught you, damn fallen angel!”

It doesn’t matter whether the story is true or not, but the First Legion’s persistence is not false.

This is also what makes Rosales feel scared. He doesn’t want to be captured and taken to Caliban prison.

Alvin breathed a sigh of relief, his face showing some relief: “As long as it’s not…”

Rosales was suddenly frightened and broke into a cold sweat. He was no longer interested in keeping the secret. He wiped the oil seeping from his forehead and said slowly: “Sir Alvin, the origins of these gene seeds are quite complicated, but I can assure you that they are not corrupted by Chaos either.”

“Could it be Alpha’s gene seed?”

The corners of Alvin’s mouth twitched slightly, and he felt as nervous as if he was playing a card drawing game.

“That’s not the case.” Rosales shook his head, calming down, his voice filled with excitement and excitement: “They are from another legendary founding legion, called ‘Midnight Lords’!”

The Night Lords are a legendary legion, and their primarch, Konrad Curze, is also one of the very few tragic characters.

Even Conrad Curze was trapped in the prophecy from beginning to end, and was the only assassin successfully assassinated by the Assassin’s Court. Of course, whether this is true or not is still controversial.

After all, no matter what, Konrad Curze is a Primarch, and it would be difficult for him to be assassinated by the Assassin’s Court unless he was willing.

Moreover, he himself is extremely proficient in assassination, so the most adept way of fighting of the entire Midnight Lord Legion is to use intimidation to conduct psychological warfare, especially infiltration at night, sabotage behind enemy lines, and terrorist attacks. The individual combat power is extremely strong!

Thanks to the Night Lords’ fighting style and Conrad Curze’s personality, he is also nicknamed the Batman of 40K by many people.

After hearing this, Alvin felt mixed emotions of joy and sorrow.

The good news is that, as Rosales said, the two startup legions he chose for himself are in line with his future plans.

What worries me is… Iron Warriors and Night Lords, aren’t they the main forces of the rebellion that are celebrating their birthday?
Oh no, now he has really become the leader of a heresy!
Iron Warriors, Night Lords, Homunculi, Eldar. Pick any one of them alone and it would be enough for him to be shot ten times.

Alvin felt that he was one step closer to the court.

It seems that he said he wanted a more stable gene seed, but Rosales gave it to him, but got these two with unclear origins?

The gene-seed of the Iron Warriors is easy to deal with. There are several subsidiary regiments in the Empire now. We can register our names there when the time comes. Even if the Inquisitor comes, we can barely get away with it. But the question is what will the Lord of Midnight say?
He didn’t have a very deep impression of the Midnight Lords and couldn’t remember the details clearly. It seemed like the entire group was full of traitors?
Alvin was not sure whether there were any loyal factions of the Night Lords within the Empire.

It seems that I can only wait until everything is over, and then ask the powerful Lord Carol to give these two legions a name.

Otherwise, he always felt a chill on his neck, as if he was being stared at by the Inquisition.

(End of this chapter)