Chapter 205 Ahriman’s experiences studying abroad

I am Azak-Ahriman.

Now, I'm going to show you how to survive in some of the most extreme and dangerous places in the galaxy.

I had to face a series of challenges: legends from Terra, monsters who captured the fortress alone, and a slew of fanatic followers willing to fight to the death for the honor of their primarch's toenails.

In a place like this, if you don't have proper survival skills, you won't even be able to survive for a day.

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When Ahriman counted [946], the last psyker Astartes warrior belonging to the Second Legion finally slowly walked away from him, and those silver-white armors bypassed him.

Ahriman passed through the tarmac silently, finally arrived in the dim battleship corridor, and soon disappeared without a trace.

From beginning to end, they are...

Quiet.

Yes, quiet.

There was no kind greeting, nor was there any malicious challenge as imagined. Just like the rushing water bypassing the rocks in the river, the silvery white torrent bypassed Qianzi as it should.

It was as if there was some deadly virus from Prospero in his body.

Thinking of this, Ahriman laughed at himself helplessly in his heart.

Of course, he doesn't care about these indifferent attitudes. He has never been a vulgar person who cares about these small things. His vision will only stay on those more practical or greater things.

Like...

Ahriman blinked.

For the briefest moment, Ahriman stood alone on the empty tarmac. He frowned slightly. Under the cover of the scarlet helmet, the sight from the Achaemenids was looking unscrupulously into the distance.

The Dawnbreaker think tanks weighed their strength, determination and talent, as well as the possible outcome of the battle between him and each of them.

…

There is no strong person.

The memories of all the Dawnbreaker Librarians were quickly sifted through his mind, but only the proud son of Magnus let out a disdainful snort: just now, he did not feel threatened by any individual.

not a single one.

These Dawnbreakers under Morgan are experienced, they are passable, they are loyal, they...

But mediocre.

Disdainful laughter came from under the Thousand Sons' armor and quickly disappeared into the cold air. Ahriman moved his neck indifferently.

No, you can't think that, Ahriman.

At the very least, you cannot express this attitude too obviously.

In his heart, the company commander of Thousand Sons warned him without sincerity: to be respectful to friendly forces.

And it was at this time, accompanied by a few slow and familiar footsteps, that he finally arrived on the tarmac, and Ahriman also waited for the two figures he had been waiting for for a long time.

Zosimos, Myrddin.

Ahriman smiled and went to greet him.

He knew that these two seemingly ordinary psionic masters of the Dawnbreakers were the undoubted leaders of Morgan's psionic group. They were also the sons of Magnus carrying out his campaign against the Second Legion.

When all psykers are counted, the first two are chosen by default.

Although, their power is still far inferior to Ahriman: Ahriman can clearly judge all this with just a ritual handshake expressing self-restraint.

In the self-estimation and deduction of the son of Magnus, he can definitely fight one against two, and only need to pay some time and price to kill the souls of Zosimus and Myrddin.

.

There's nothing difficult about it.

By the standards of think tanks, these two sons of Morgan are indeed very strong: but their strength is the kind of mediocre strength, the kind that is slowly built up through repeated accumulation and following rules, and can be achieved by anyone.

powerful.

That is the power of mediocrity, but not the power of genius.

And Ahriman was a genius.

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Sure enough, just like the time in Holy Terra, the only one who truly deserves his attention and awe in the Second Legion is the self-proclaimed knight...

monster.

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Zosimus and Myrddin also brought with them a third figure, one who delighted Ahriman: Balak-Uhissar.

This rising star of the Thousand Sons Legion from the Sky Owl School, a native of Prospero, is the companion chosen by Ahriman's genetic father, and the one he will fight alongside in the next few decades.

Characters: Together, they will spend a long time in the Legion of Dawn, under Morgan's silver throne.

After all, under Magnus's generous promise, he agreed to Morgan's request almost without thinking: the two Thousand Sons will conduct a long-term mutual learning plan in the Dawnbreaker Legion until the

The moment the Fifteenth Legion returns to the Great Crusade, they will return to the order of battle of the Thousand Sons.

At first glance, this may seem like nothing, but if you think about it carefully, this is an extremely long commitment.

You must know that it is only the seventy-eighth Terran standard year since the beginning of the Great Crusade. According to the timer of the warp, it is 876. M30

And although Magnus reunited with his Thousand Sons Legion on Prospero thirty years ago and successfully [saved] his descendants, in the past thirty years,

The Thousand Sons' progress in rebuilding the Legion has always been very slow, and their enthusiasm for devoting themselves to the Great Crusade has not been that high.

Even according to the most optimistic estimates, Magnus and his legion will not truly return to the Milky Way until the 100th Terran Standard Year when the Great Crusade officially begins, that is, around 900. M30 of the subspace timer.

, fighting for the Emperor's cause.

In other words, even with a conservative estimate, Ahriman will have to stay in the Dawnbreaker Legion for more than ten or twenty years: this is not unprecedented, and the second company of the Emperor's Children Legion is almost complete.

Have you become a regular employee of the Iron Hands Legion?

However, that is not something that Magnus will care about: he has neither the ambition to be aggressive in the Great Crusade nor the pressure from the Emperor's mission progress. If possible, Magnus is not even very

He wanted to devote his experience and time to what he saw as barbaric and meaningless conquest and destruction.

As for Ahriman: Magnus even hoped that his proudest child could win glory for Prospero's ideas under Morgan's command, so that more people would realize that the path of the Thousand Sons is the right one.

But, that is what happened later.

For Ahriman, the most important thing now is to establish a relatively friendly relationship with the two mediocre Dawnbreakers around him. After all, he still needs the guidance of these people to help him become familiar with this battleship.

.

Fortunately, although he was facing an unknown environment, there were not many things that he really needed to worry about: Balak, who was traveling with him, stood behind him with great self-knowledge, as if he was headed by this veteran of Terra, and Ahriman

His luggage was quickly delivered by the slaves: it was only a medium-sized package, not even one-fifth of the large packages and rolls beside Balak.

Balak, who has a pale complexion, is a guy who is easy to like. He has a gentle attitude and is polite to others. He is a rare diplomat among the descendants of Magnus. This is also something that makes Ahriman quite satisfied: he

He couldn't imagine how he could spend more than ten years with guys like Hathor or Forsis.

This rising star of the Tianxiao School is obviously still a little uncomfortable with it: just a few Terra Standard Time ago, he was still standing in the glorious light of Tizca City, responsible for receiving the host of the Dawnbreakers who came from afar.

But in just a few hours, he followed an idea from his Primarch and became the guest of the Dawnbreakers: and the time for being a guest seemed to be a little long.

Balak packed up his belongings almost in a panic. The wine he was brewing could only be entrusted to his comrades in the legion. He even envied Ahriman: Ahriman's only luggage

, it is his staff and ancient scrolls, which record the spells and decrees from the ancient Achaemenid Empire. Ahriman has been dedicated to deciphering these sacred treasures.

The young Prospero stood behind Ahriman like a shy attendant. He kept looking at the ancient and broken reliefs on the Polar Star, and pricked his ears to listen to Ahriman and the

A conversation between two psychic masters.

In private, through the special spell of the Thousand Sons Legion, he established a private psychic communication with Ahriman beside him under the eyes of the Dawnbreaker think tank, and used it to ask some questions in the conversation.

For example, Ahriman kept mentioning his name in conversation, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Bayar."

"Why do you care so much about him? Ahriman? What's wrong with him?"

The words from Balak echoed in Ahriman's heart, and the First Captain of the Thousand Sons just kept his smile and continued to chat with the two Dawnbreakers on the surface, but in his heart, his words were brief and clear.

Responded to Barak's question.

"Because of danger."

"……Danger?"

"Yes, dangerous."

A few rays of light flashed in Ahriman's pupils.

"Perhaps my next words are a bit unfounded and alarmist, Balak, but please remember: If in the next period of time, you find that I am forced to frequent the arena, please do not have the slightest doubt."

"Most of those Dawnbreakers, or perhaps all of them, can't do anything to me. I am the first company commander and temple lecturer of the Thousand Sons Legion."

"Of course, except..."

"Except Bayar?"

"..."

"Yes, except Bayar."

"..."

"He's a complete monster."

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Bayar.

In the following chat, the young Tianxiao was almost out of his mind, thinking about this name that was enough to make Ahriman feel taboo and fearful, and its owner.

And he himself seemed to have entertained this perhaps very powerful figure in the previous dozens of Terra Standard Hours: In Barak's impression, in addition to his unusually kind and humble attitude, this Dawnbreaker also had a lovable demeanor.
To be continued...