【My beloved War Commander,】
【He will come to you. 】
You were silent, and the twins knelt down in front of you with respect, their green armor making a soft thud on the shining deck of the Vengeful Spirit.
You are sitting on your throne, silent. It stands to reason that you should get up and help them up to show the brotherhood between you. Although you are the war commander, you are still their big brother.
Moreover, it is not this that makes your mouth dry, but——
So your youngest brother is actually a Gemini?
The Alpha Legion is a ghostly legion, each one of them much like your brother Alpha, but you're sure you can tell the difference between a Primarch and a warrior, even more so when a Primarch stands side by side with a Legionnaire. , the difference will be more obvious.
There is a huge difference between a Space Marine and a Primarch.
But at this moment, the absurd thing is that you can confirm that the twins kneeling in front of you now, who are similar but have begun to be different, are both the original body.
Your eyes slowly move to your hands. You seem to see through the layers of armor and see the two rings you are wearing on your hands. One of them has been broken, and some kind of dark material has glued it back together. good.
You can't, are you still dreaming?
You thought in shock, after all, this thing is so ridiculous, two Alphas, you have two younger brothers, it is like having two Sanguinius, but there can only be one Sanguinius.
…
Two angels are not a bad idea.
You thought wickedly, but then you realized that the wound on your back stabbed by Sanguinius was aching. You couldn't bear the betrayal of two archangels.
So you choose to bypass the archangel on the road of thoughts and walk back to reality.
You frown slightly again and scan among them with your eyes. You know that this will not offend them. This wisdom shows your majesty.
In a daze, you felt a familiar aura on one of the twins. You had seen him before.
【I am Omega. 】
The person you were looking at spoke, and he smiled slyly at you.
You speak,
[In the name of Alpha, were you the one who met me? 】
【Yes. 】
Omega said, but you feel that this answer is not true.
The man who claims to be Omega is kneeling on the right side facing you, with dots of scarlet blood spattered on the right side of his face.
On the left side, there is another person who has not yet called himself. He looks at you with a face exactly like Omega, but the left side of his face is covered with sticky green scars.
This allows you to differentiate between the two of them nicely.
This is also proof that they have entered the highest heaven.
You think about it and regret that it was not you who stepped into the highest heaven. You were trapped by friendship, friendship, and those illusory things. You were seriously injured, but you were still alive.
[Have you gone to Moro? 】
You know where the twins have gone, of course you know, you are the Warmaster, you are his most favored child, you are also the Wolf Shepherd who has obtained the wisdom of the Spear of Dionysus,
You already understand everything.
Molech, the planet where your great father went to make fire, from which he made deals with the ancient gods of the High Heavens long before the Great Crusade.
Using Everlasting in the High Heavens as a weight, the Lord of Mankind obtained the fire from which the Primarch was made.
But now, the subspace is not stable.
You feel displeased, and you are deeply aware that your father has been deceived and played. He is addicted to the moment of glory brought to him by the Forsaken God. He is like a gambler overdrafting the future of mankind. He needs to realize that he was wrong about this.
He was wrong.
No matter how many times you encounter the thought, it gives you a twinge of pain, the idea that your perfect father could make a mistake.
But he was indeed wrong, too many mistakes.
Do you think, why would he let you be the war commander? This was his first mistake. He shouldn't have chosen you. Even if you knelt down and cried bitterly to beg him, he shouldn't have chosen you. It is true that you love him and he also loves you, but never It's your turn. A Warmaster needs responsibility and ability. In your opinion, Sanguinius is very good. He has courage and strategy. When necessary, he is much more cold-blooded than you who are hesitant. What do you think, Sanguinius? Gilles should be his favorite, not you.
But you also thought of the broken expression that Sanguinius showed when he was under too much pressure.
Maybe it shouldn’t be Sanguinius. You figure out that your father probably thinks the same way. He can’t bear to let perfect things break. So, the Lion King is also a good candidate.
Even though his ability and reputation are not that good, the King of Knights is very good at facing high-pressure environments, and Leon himself is willing to be the leading war commander. You see, the best proof is that Leon himself became Saint Gee. Is he the second commander under Les?
Thinking of this, you burst out laughing again.
You can't help laughing, your laughter is like a bell, which is the most powerful expression of your health. Your children are too worried about your health, but you know that the least important thing now is yourself.
You almost laughed to tears, and your thoughts came out of your increasingly confusing maze, but you knew that you were magnanimous and just put these things at a lower priority in the plan - " "Teach the Lion a Lesson" is a small line written at the bottom of your planner, right next to "Kill Mortarion."
When you have slain the Forsaken who stirred up chaos in the Warp, and when your joyful father has rekindled the Star Torch after the monster's death, you must first go to Terra a victor, but first you must be careful. , carefully avoiding the hawks and dogs of the Second Empire. The eldest son to save him has arrived, but he cannot arouse the vigilance of the traitors first.
You want to cry again, you know why he is right, only you, only you will think of running back to him at this moment, instead of greedily tearing his empire to pieces.
He is right.
The twins looked at you and you stopped your laughter and looked at them kindly, using your body language to indicate that they were telling you about their trip to Moro, which interested you.
No, you don't care about this, because you already know all that. Moro is a stable portal to subspace in the real world, but there is more than one road to subspace.
Omega spoke, and you could hear the awe in his tone for you.
[Yes, Moro. 】
he said, smiling,
[In order to find out personally what the Lord of mankind is thinking, what he wants, and what mankind needs us to do. 】
[Being with you is like being with a tiger. If we don’t figure out what he wants, Hydra will never be able to continue its action. 】
You couldn't help but want to laugh again. The only one who knew his intentions was you, not the youngest brother.
[What did you see there? 】
You asked pretending to be curious, straightening your back and leaning forward slightly.
Alpha and Omega raised their eyes and looked at you at the same time. They looked at you happily, as if they already knew and practiced the truth of the world.
【The true path for the future of mankind,】
They said in unison, as if they were very determined about their choice. Forgive you, your younger brothers look like the type who would work as spies in the enemy army.
[That is why we are here, under your command, great Warmaster. 】
You laugh.
【I know,】
You said, "Anyone who is right will come to me." 】
But whoever is wrong and does not support you, you will personally impose sanctions.
Above Cadia, the fleet in the shadows pointed at the team led by Corax.
No la! Great!
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