Chapter 262: Abaddon is victorious in every battle.
In this vast galaxy, even a fleet that covers the sky and the sun seems so small.
Even humans who have conquered the Milky Way are unable to accurately locate a movable target due to the vast astronomical distances.
Lorgar, who led the Word Bearers on an expedition against the Luna Wolves, now faced this problem. Looking at the shattered Noztramo in front of him, he could not find any trace of the enemy at all.
Even though Luojia had gathered many remnant soldiers along the way, expanding his fleet by 5 men, reaching a terrifying number of 20 troops, the problem was that it was useless if he couldn't find the direction!
Lorgar, with golden runes surrounding his body, sat dejectedly on the throne. He couldn't understand why Horus seemed to have evaporated from the face of the earth and he could not find any trace of them at all.
Logically speaking, even if this group of rebels are sailing in the subspace, the huge fleet should have produced obvious psychic fluctuations, but I didn't encounter any of them when I came here.
Unable to find an opponent, Luo Jia had no place to use his strength and could only sit in his seat and sulk. Just when he was about to go to Alicia to visit his elder brother, the newly recruited Iron Hand Legion leader Cardan ran over.
Perhaps because of his good relationship with Ferrus, after gathering these remnants, Lorgar took good care of these Iron Hand boys and even gave them a seat.
Looking at the Cardan in front of him who was even more of a grease man than the grease man, Luo Jia put on his usual charlatan smile and asked:
"Kadan, what do you want from me? I've told you many times that Ferrus is safe and sound, and you heard what the demon said.
Maybe when you meet Ferrus again, he can find you a stepmother! Although this stepmother may look a little vicious.
However, that is the mother that no other legion has! Who knows how many people envy you.
By that time, what will your designation become? Will it be Iron Phoenix? Or Phoenix Hand? It can’t be Emperor’s Hand! "
In the past, if anyone had said such insulting words to him, Cardan would have found an opportunity to kill that person.
But things are different now. To Cardan, Lorgar, who took in this group of defeated soldiers, is his benefactor. In addition, given their noble status as Primarchs, teasing them is simply giving them face.
Seeing that Luo Jia was still struggling with the issue of the serial number, Kadan quickly stepped forward to report the special situation he had discovered:
"Master Primarch, are you still worried about not being able to find the rebels?"
"Why? You know where Horus and the others are."
Upon hearing this, Cardin knew it was time for him to show off. He pulled out a portable terminal from behind him, pointed at the chat log and said:
"Look, sir! This is a message I just found from the Kara network, and I happen to know this ID."
Following the direction of Cardin's finger, Luo Jia saw the ID interface named "Rejoice in Hair", which was full of records of this person and a merchant selling hair conditioner, passing the buck to each other.
Not understanding why an ID account is worth paying attention to, Luo Jia, who was feeling annoyed, asked unhappily:
"What? Is this ID Horus? He doesn't even have hair. Everyone in the empire knows that he is bald. How could he buy conditioner? He might as well buy a wig."
"Sir, of course I know this is not Horus, but I do know this 'Rejoice in Hair'. I have chatted with him before. He is Abaddon!"
"Abaddon?"
When he heard the name, a figure with a long braid suddenly appeared in Lorjia's mind. He remembered that every time he saw Horus, this Abaddon would be with him. Thinking of this, Lorjia instantly became alert and quickly asked the technical military to track the location coordinates of this ID, but the technical sergeant directly replied:
"Father, I'm sorry I can't do anything. Only Blackwatch has the underlying code of the Kara Network. Even if we have the underlying code, no one can parse the psionic data."
Looking at the helpless technical sergeant, Luo Jia, who had just been excited about finding a clue, became depressed again. Luo Jia knew that it was not his offspring's fault, but he just couldn't accept it.
But unexpectedly, Cardin at the side gave him another shot of cardiac stimulant, and he said proudly:
"My Lord, I have already thought of this. I am now pretending to be the hair conditioner vendor, chatting with Abaddon! What you just saw was the chat record between us."
Luo Jia, whose mood had changed several times, did not sit down this time. He stood up and helped Kadan to his throne. He squatted beside him and pointed at the young man and said:
"Boy, if you don't finish what you want to say right away, do you see this hammer of mine? I promise to beat you into scrap metal. Now hurry up and get the truth out of me. If you keep pushing me, I'll beat you to death."
"Okay, uncle!"
Faced with the death threat, Cardin had no choice but to chat with "Rejoice Hair" again, pretending to be the vendor and replied:
[Sir, this conditioner of ours is the same as the original one. Everyone who has used it says it is good. Why do you give it a bad review? Believe it or not, I will expose you in person! ]
……
As soon as Cardin sent the message, the other party immediately replied:
[You're talking nonsense! This is the same model as the original fart. Don't think I'm a bumpkin. If it weren't for the fact that I ran out of conditioner, I would have nothing better to do and would have bought your product.]
[I'm telling you here, there was indeed a Primarch who gave me a few bottles of conditioner. Don't think I don't know who you are. Aren't you the group of white scars who sell fake goods? Come over here and hunt me down. I'll kill you if I can.]
Seeing that the fish had taken the bait, Cardin immediately replied:
[What, you're not convinced? Tell me your location, I'll come over and get you, I'll cut your braids off, you dare to mess with us White Scars, you'll definitely suffer the consequences!]
Seeing that it had reached a critical stage, the few Word Bearers who had just gathered around dared not breathe, as if breathing would scare away the big fish.
However, Abaddon, who was on the other end of the Kara network, was staring at the message in a trance.
In fact, Abaddon had already discovered that something was wrong with this merchant. The person he was chatting with now was not the person who sold him the fake conditioner before, but instead looked very much like a good friend who played games with him.
For some reason, as if they had telepathy, the members of the Council of the Four Kings of Horus all came to Abaddon's door and pushed it open.
Turning his head to look at the three old friends, Abaddon seemed to see a kind of relief in their eyes. After staring at each other for a few seconds, he resolutely pressed the send button.
As the data of Kara Network was transmitted, a message was transmitted to Cardin:
[You bastard, I'll be waiting for you in Barr. If you have the guts, call all your legions over here. Remember to call more people. I'll kick your power armor off the line. ]
[You must bring more people with you! Otherwise, you will be in trouble. ]
(End of this chapter)