"Understood, I plan to make the think tank's functions the same as those of the Thousand Sons Legion."
Magnus followed the Emperor's train of thought.
In fact, his initial idea was to have the think tanks undergo the same training as the Thousand Sons Legion, just as the Thousand Sons Legion was replicated in other legions.
Magnus has his own little idea. Since some legions don’t like the Thousand Sons, then I will move the Thousand Sons legion to your legion. You have to accept your brothers.
Seeing the emperor's eyes looking straight over, Magnus said quickly.
"At the same time, I plan to share the knowledge base of the Thousand Sons Legion with the think tanks of other legions, and provide corresponding technical support to other brothers when necessary."
Magnus understands that any advantage can be taken advantage of. Only when think tanks become irreplaceable and necessary will other legions allow them to exist.
At that time, as long as the Thousand Sons Legion is allowed to show its methods in front of other legions, his brothers will naturally know how powerful he is.
"I'll get through the obstacles for you."
The Emperor could see Magnus's little thoughts, but he didn't try to expose them.
In fact, the think tank known to the Emperor is also responsible for recording the great deeds and history of the Chapter, and maintaining the ancient and precious cultural knowledge and technology of the Legion.
This part of the power is how the Thousand Sons Legion's behavioral style is reflected in other troops. It is also of great help to the continuation and technological preservation of each legion.
As the war spread, much of the empire's technology and knowledge disappeared. An additional means of preservation would also provide an additional guarantee for the future.
No one knows what exaggerated technology can be developed from the next standard template structure STC.
"Magnus, I hope you will warn these think tanks not to over-display their abilities."
The existence of psykers who challenge the truth of the empire will inevitably not be accepted by most imperial warriors, and the contradictions caused by the long past are also things that the emperor needs to consider in the long timeline.
"I will, father." Magnus nodded in understanding.
Among the brothers he met, there were not many who could accept psychic powers. Although some would not show it, Magnus could vaguely feel it.
"I understand that some brothers may not like psychic powers, so they hate me, but what about Alexander?" Magnus took two breaths and asked anyway.
He could tolerate the strange looks from his brothers, but Magnus would not let Alexander suffer the same treatment.
But Magnus forgot one thing. His attitude towards brothers who didn't like psychic powers was not so friendly.
Sanguinius' eyes flickered as he looked at the Emperor without speaking in a hurry.
He had already guessed that many brothers may not necessarily be of the same mind, which is why Sanguinius was so eager to absorb all the knowledge and technology from the empire.
Sanguinius was able to accept psionics only because both Alexander and the Emperor could use them, not because he liked them.
Relatively speaking, Sanguinius actually prefers to use weapons for close combat.
"This requires you to let Alexander grow up as soon as possible so that we can progress the plan to the next step."
The Emperor understood that under the influence of the Empire's truth, all supernatural powers would not be accepted by the general public in the short term, so Alexander needed to show more of his power and attract the power of faith through multi-party operations.
Through foresight of the future, the Emperor knew that the subspace's infestation of the material world had reached an extremely serious level, and that the only way to completely eliminate it was to carry out the Ascension Plan and solve this problem through the subspace itself.
The Emperor was even teaching Alexander how to build the Halls of Valor in the Warp and collect the consciousness of the fallen warriors wandering in the Warp.
In fact, the Emperor had long known how intense the four gods of the warp were for the Primarchs, and was prepared to deal with it. However, Horus, who had been raised on Terra since childhood, actually led the rebellion, which made everything so complicated. Caught off guard.
"Father, what is the next step you are talking about?"
Sanguinius knew there was a greater plan than he knew.
"The 'god' plan."
The Emperor had no intention of hiding it from him. After all, Sanguinius would be Alexander's strongest arm in the future, so he told him how to carry out the so-called ascension plan.
"It can only be Alexander?" Sanguinius confirmed.
"Yes, that's his duty."
The Emperor spoke firmly.
'God' is such a heavy word.
Entering the subspace to ascend to the 'god' means that you need to absorb the beliefs and complex emotions from human beings for a long time. By then, your humanity as a human being will disappear in the long river of time.
Is the 'god' at that time still the same as before?
It is precisely because he knows this that the Emperor rejects his own essence.
"You guys just wait here, I need to prepare something."
The emperor did not explain anything else. He stood up, staggered suddenly, and then walked firmly into the depths of the corridor.
This Battle of Baal Satellite will be a turning point in the war between the Empire and the subspace demons, and will also be a node that will witness Alexander officially blowing the clarion call of counterattack against the four subspace gods.
So the Emperor prepared to craft a banner with his own hands as a tribute to all the warriors who had sacrificed their lives in the war against the evils of the Warp.
"Magnus, who are the brothers who have returned to the Empire so far?"
Sanguinius didn't ask the question he had always wanted to ask until he saw the Emperor's figure completely disappearing in the corridor.
Through his understanding and use of psychic energy, Sanguinius has become deeply aware of how powerful the so-called psychic power can be in affecting reality and improving combat power.
Moreover, his pair of wings are the embodiment of spiritual power. They not only have the essence of flesh and blood, but also have the ability to resonate with the subspace.
Although he doesn't have wings constructed from psychic power like Alexander's, they are actually pretty much the same.
"Including you, there are twelve in total."
Magnus formally introduced the Primarchs who had returned to the Empire to Sanguinius.
Sanguinius said nothing, just listened quietly, taking note of the characteristics of each legion, and analyzing Magnus's subjective attitude towards each legion.
"So who among these people hates psychic powers?"
Sanguinius looked toward Alexander's door.
"If you really mean disgust, it's not that serious."
Magnus thought carefully and couldn't say anything for a moment.
Currently in the early stages of the Great Crusade, all legions are basically working together under the command of the Emperor, and there are no irreconcilable conflicts.
Moreover, every primarch has psychic talents, it's just a question of whether they accept it and whether they are willing to use it.
While the two were thinking, there was a click, and Alexander's door opened from the inside.
