For the Glory of the Space Wolves

"Awoo!!"

The first to respond to Russ's howl was Bulvye, who was closest to him, followed by the entire Legion.

And so, the howls of wolves began to echo throughout the entire Space Wolves fleet.

But that's not all.

When the wolf howls ceased, a small Warp vortex began to appear, originating from Russ's Flagship.

Seeing this, Endymion was ready for battle, while Trazyn took out Portable Blackstone Force Field Generator.

If things develop beyond expectations, activate it immediately and turn this place into Warp insulated zone.

This small Warp Storm came and went quickly, and by the time the Warp vortex disappeared, the entire fleet had changed.

All the Space Wolves Warriors began their Wulfen at the same time.

Russ could sense that the entire Legion was restless.

In the past, this would have been absolutely disastrous, meaning the Legion would suffer massive casualties.

But now, Russ is looking forward to what changes might occur.

Not long after, the Wulfen ended, and all the warriors survived.

"Haha! Haha! Uncle! Thank you so much! From now on, just let me know if you ever need anything from Space Wolves!"

Russ watched the whole process.

He could sense that the power of the Canis Helix hadn't changed; it had simply become easier to control and less prone to getting out of control.

In this way, even if their will is not strong enough to withstand the Wulfen, they will not completely become Fenris's Space Wolves, and there is still a way to bring them back.

This is the greatest joy for the entire Space Wolves.

"Uncle, you go and rest first. I'll be out in half an hour. Greybeard, don't wander off."

That guy Russ is thinking of waiting for his hair to grow out before going out.

"See you later, Russ."

After putting away the calligraphy brush and setting down everything else, Han Mingxuan led his men out.

Not long after they left, Russ looked at Bulvye.

That look in his eyes was very clear.

"Greybeard, are you loyal?"

"For the Gene-Father, my lord!"

Russ nodded in satisfaction.

"Come here. I have some secrets to tell you about this matter. It concerns the future and honor of the Space Wolves."

"Yes."

Bulvye walked over, and then...

Bang!

He was knocked down by Russ's chop to the neck.

"I'm sorry, Bulvye."

He picked up the Lorgar that Luo Jia had used to shave himself and shaved off all of Bulvye's hair except for his beard.

The current Bulvye, to put it mildly, incredibly slick compared to before.

Not long after, Bulvye woke up.

He sensed the changes within himself, and then he let out a pitiful wolf howl.

The mournful howl of the wolf could be heard by everyone on Russ's Flagship.

"Wolf King, what are you doing... Ugh!"

"If you don't want people to know you've been shaved bald, then don't make a fuss."

I got my fur shaved off, and so did you...

You little wolf cub, you're so cunning!

To cover up that secret, they didn't hesitate to use deception to set a trap for me.

"Don't be so angry, Bulvye. This is our secret now. You don't want anyone to know we've been shaved clean, do you?"

"If this gets out, it will damage the Space Wolves's reputation. For the sake of the Legion, you must make a sacrifice."

Lion El'Jonson was right; only by sharing a secret can one become a common ally.

Sacrifice?

"You want me to be a scapegoat?!"

Ugh, this is a real headache.

"I brought some wine from my Uncle's house; here's a bowl for you."

Russ didn't dare drink much of the wine she got from Han Mingxuan at the last gathering.

He enjoys drinking, but he also knows that it should be done in moderation.

So after receiving the wine, he had already hidden the raw liquor away.

The Immortal's Drunkenness that the entire Space Wolves is currently drinking is a secondary brew made using the recipe from the jar.

Although the taste is a little worse, it's still much better than Fenrisian Mead.

Of course, this only applies to wolf cubs who have never drunk the original juice.

For them, the current "Immortal's Drunkenness" is already a top-quality wine.

But for the alpha wolves who had attended banquets with Russ, could they still drink the current "Immortal's Drunkenness"?

Yes, you can drink it.

But it can only be considered a meal replacement; all the alpha wolves long to taste the original flavor again.

Of course, all the alpha wolves remained remarkably silent on this matter.

This must not be spread.

What if those Little Wolf Cubs find out that they've done great service on the battlefield and start demanding to drink the original liquor?

If those Little Wolf Cubs drink it, what will the alpha wolf have to drink?

Therefore, this is an open secret among the alpha wolves, yet one they all keep together.

"A jar of wine, and this matter is over."

"Nonsense, three bowls of wine at most, or you can wait for everyone to know that Greybeard has gone beardless."

"Make a deal!"

"You cunning gray wolf!"

"Sir, you didn't want this to happen, did you?"

"Let's go, to my treasure trove."

The Wolf King's Treasure Trove!

Leman Russ Russ's treasures are all there!

Most importantly, the original spirit of Immortal's Drunkenness!

Russ led Bulvye to the Flagship's secret chamber.

This is it.

"The Wolf King..."

"You stay here and don't move. I'll be right back."

Then Russ went into the vault alone.

Stingy person.

Not long after, Russ came out and took out three... plates.

Yes, it's a small dish.

"What happened to the promised three bowls of wine?"

"These are three bowls of wine, measured in Mortals's bowls."

"Three bowls of food for Mortals?!"

Bulvye knew that no one else could see the wine, otherwise he would probably have yelled it out by now.

"My Uncle is just a Mortals, so the wine he gives is naturally measured by Mortals standards. Is there a problem with that?"

"Have!"

If you won't drink it, I will.

"No problem, absolutely no problem!"

You think you can't be dealt with?

"Drink it quickly, and let the taste dissipate as soon as you finish, otherwise it'll be troublesome if those wolf cubs find out."

The Space Wolves may not be good at much else, but their noses are their best weapon.

So you have to wait for the smell to dissipate after drinking the alcohol.

Thus, a secret deal concerning honor took place within the Sixth Legion.

Meanwhile, aboard the Luna Wolves's Vengeful Spirit.

"Sejanus, where are we now?"

"Father, we have now reached the edge of the Sixth Legion's defense zone, and the Flagship will soon enter the center of the Sixth Legion's defense zone."

Abaddon.

"Yes, Father."

Is the news reliable?

"The news is true, Father. The Seventeenth Legion has been in contact with the Sixth Legion recently. Given the Seventeenth Legion's construction speed, they are currently still within the Sixth Legion' territory."

"Alright, full speed ahead, let's contribute to the brothers' cause!"

The members of the Four Kings Council exchanged helpless glances, then ordered the fleet to begin advancing at full speed.

"The four of you."

"Exist!"

"Are you complaining?"

"No, Father!"

"Haha, yes, I have no complaints about my father. Speaking of my father, my father, the great Emperor, I spent thirty years with him, the only years of our lives..."

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