"The original plan of the Primarch of the Eleventh Legion was also related to the Imperial Prime Minister Malcador, and then to the Primarch Sanguinius and the Primarch Curze. These two Primarchs have certain similarities, that is, they seem to have He had the ability to predict, and Malcador also arranged for the White Templar and a Seid monk, but they made little substantial progress in ten thousand years. Ten thousand years later, a mysterious organization suspected of being established by him appeared, and another Seid The monks also appeared, and with the destruction of the Astral Knights, Gray Marrow's ten thousand year old plan began to accelerate."
Looking at the lines, Soshyan thought about the joints. He did not expect that Veronica would pay so much attention to these things, which made him moved and worried -
Veronica really loves him, but it makes what the Bewitcher said before seem particularly true.
"...and your ancestors knew the original body, and your ancestors themselves came from Ullanor. The Lord of Humanity once had a war with the Ork Overlord in Ullanor. They seemed to be fighting for something. Thing, is all this a coincidence? I think it may not be the case. Another ancestor of yours met Jaghatai again, and Jaghatai also listened to the words of the Eleventh Primarch before arranging for your direct ancestors to settle on Nessen IV. ...Until the end you became the acting commander of the Eleventh Legion.”
"Now there is another Nalanda Sengjialan and the Book of All Machines. All these seem to be unrelated, but they are connected to the same existence as other things."
Veronica moved her hand, and thin lines rose from the tangled roots, finally leading to a golden bubble.
"Lord of Mankind."
Then she turned her finger, and the bubble representing the eleven primarchs came to Soshyan.
"And he was at the heart of the whole thing."
Later, a bubble symbolizing Malcador took the place of the Primarch.
"He connects the past and the present."
As Soshyan watched, some more bubbles appeared in the air, but there were no lines connecting them.
"These are the Primarchs known to be missing. Now Jaghatai has shown up and is related to the Beguiler."
Only a line was seen connecting Chagatai with the golden bubbles.
"So do other primarchs also have their own positions? What identities do they play? The other one is Ada."
A line branched from the bubble symbolizing Asuryan, connecting a green bubble and a shining bubble.
"My mentor Eldra must have a connection with Mother Goddess Yinsha that I don't know about. In addition, he must know about the gray marrow, otherwise he would not have taken the initiative to find you in the first place, so I can feel the fate in your heart. The powerless feeling of being arranged, husband, because it has happened to me too.”
As she spoke, she gently held Soshyan's hand.
"But I believe that as long as we hold each other's hands tightly, no one can arrange our destiny, and the torrent of fate will never scatter us."
Soshyan nodded slightly and held Veronica's slender hand.
"Well, with you by my side, I'm not afraid of any storm... But I'm really surprised. I didn't expect you to have been sorting out these clues."
"Then you are usually busy and need to command the battle. If I don't do it, by the time you have time, things may have turned out... and that Amnak, it also has something to do with the Star God. Relationship, in addition, the Mardel captured by Pai Mingxing is also related to the Star God according to Khayon, and the silver dragon in the illusion you saw should also be... a Star God."
Veronica drew a few more circles in the air, and some silver bubbles floated in the air.
"Something must have happened between the Star Gods, and it must be related to the Necrontyr. You see, the Star Gods, the Necrontyr, and the Eleven Primarchs have formed a closed loop. It is completely impossible to start from these three. Yes, that's why I said that the only chance to attack is your family. Through your family's line, open up the clues between it and the original body, and the secret line between the human lord and the Orc overlord on Ullanor. With the help of these two lines, we may be able to open up other clues. After all, the ultimate goal is this——"
Veronica drew a line in the air and strung three bubbles together.
"The connection between the Eleven Primarchs, Malcador, and the Emperor is the core of the entire Gray Marrow Project, but it is also a closed loop. All three no longer exist, or in a sense it is impossible to obtain them. , we can only rely on other lines to explore bit by bit... But there is a premise for all this. Husband, don’t think I’m trying to trick you, but you must keep the legion in your hands. No matter what your plans are in the future, in this Nothing can be done in the Galaxy without force, and the same is true for the Eternal Royal Court. You can no longer be so careless. When you have powerful power and a huge army, anyone who has any ideas will think twice before acting. Maybe you are still A tool for someone else's plan, but the galaxy is full of examples of arrogant masters being overthrown by the tools and slaves of their own creation."
Soshyan squeezed out a bitter smile on his face and held Veronica's hands with his other hand.
"Okay, okay, I understand."
Seeing Soshyan's perfunctory attitude, Veronica frowned slightly, raised her eyebrows, and gently poked the other person's cheek with her finger.
"You just pretend to be stupid when you say this. It's not like I'm asking you to betray the Human Empire. Why are you so stubborn?"
"I didn't say anything..."
"Ah, one more thing, hasn't Lord Mo Ganla been looking for his home world? It seems that he has found some clues in the maelstrom. After dealing with Vaal's Blessing, he may leave for the Weeping Land. "
Soshyan did remember this. The home that Mo Ganra was looking for was a craft world called Otansa. This was a small craft world. It was said that it was very good at fighting. It was the home of warriors. They had escaped Slaanesh. was born, but was not buried with the Eldar Empire, but was sucked in by the Eye of Terror. The only survivor of this Arkworld before being sucked in by the Eye of Terror was Mo Gan'ra, who was following Asura Yanzhi at that time. Learn the way of the Phoenix by hand.
"Is he going alone? Where is the Weeping Place?"
"It seems that what he means is that as for the Weeping Land, it was an important manufacturing world and armory of the former empire. It was also the area first affected by the storm of the Great Fall and was filled with countless demons."
"Well...you send a message to him first to calm down. This matter needs to be investigated first. He is the martial arts master of the royal court. We will not ignore this matter. There are many dangers in the depths of the Eye of Fear. It is very difficult for one person to act alone." It’s easy to fall into despair.”
"Um."
"Have you determined the location of the black stone fortress in Huron's hands now?"
"Not yet, but the craft world Jemlok has arrived at the Maelstrom, and they should be able to determine the specific location of Vaal's Blessing soon."
"That Arkworld..."
Soshyan thought for a moment, and then said softly:
"The Alien Tribunal has noticed you, so don't make any big moves in the near future. Those inquisitors have a very keen sense of smell and will never let go once they bite the target. I think Huron will definitely not use this thing until the final battle. , Don’t be anxious now, otherwise you will be caught, and then the people from the Alien Court will come to make noise again, and it will be difficult to get rid of them."
"I will tell them... Oh, actually you are too restrained. If those judges want to investigate, wouldn't it be fine if you just ask Mr. Doral to send people to get rid of them all?"
"Tsk, what are you talking about?"
Suo Shiyang frowned, then gently pulled the other person into his arms with a gentle tug of his arm, and kissed the other person's cherry lips.
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After a moment, the two separated, and Soshyan stood up with Veronica in his arms.
"Get rid of you first."
Amidst Veronica's delicate laughter, Soshyan carried her into the bedroom...
