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Chapter 1328 Macragge (Meow lies on the bed and turns into a meow pancake)

Unlike the embarrassing escape from the black fleet in history, Duanmu Huai's journey to Macragge this time was very peaceful, as if he was sitting in the guest room, leisurely drinking hot tea.

Macragge, Macragge... Well, it's been a while since we last met.

In Duanmu Huai's memory, the last time he went to Macragge was before the Great Heresy. Well... I don't know how Guilliman has been doing since then.

But seeing how he was chopped into the stasis field, he probably wasn't in good shape.

Duanmu Huai also knew about this. During the Heresy, Guilliman had a duel with Fulgrim and was nearly hacked to death. Fortunately, he was rescued early, and while he still had a breath (literally a breath), Guilliman was stuffed into a stasis field.

From then on, Guilliman's time was completely stagnant. Since there was no cure, everyone could only watch. To be honest, after ten thousand years, Duanmu Huai felt that the current Ultramarines might think that their Primarch had died long ago.

Who knows.

Soon, it didn't take long for the group to reach Macragge. The Black Fleet could be seen here as well, but unlike the show of force in Cadia, the Black Fleet here was in a tense situation with the Macragge defense fleet, proving once again that logistics was everything.

Instead of always thinking about beheading, pig rush, tactics...

So, looking at the Five Hundred Worlds and then looking at the Empire, the difference is obvious.

If the Emperor had half the management power of Guilliman, the situation wouldn't have turned out like this.

After giving the Emperor a middle finger as a sign of friendship in the Warp, Duanmu Huai once again focused his attention on Macragge in front of him.

Ah, Macragge, the second home in the minds of players. Well, in the game, no one would regard Terra, which is as barren as Mars, as Earth. For players, Macragge, with its beautiful mountains and clear waters and its emphasis on infrastructure, is a second home that suits their tastes better.

Terra? Haha, it's far inferior to Macragge.

As the most obedient of all the legions, the Ultramarines were more comfortable communicating with them than with other legions. After learning that Archmagos Cawl had to go to Macragge, the Ultramarines quickly agreed to their request. In return, Archmagos left the remaining Mechanicus warships to assist the garrison fleet in fighting the Black Legion. Afterwards, the group took a shuttle to the Hera Fortress in Macragge.

Afterwards, they met the current Lord of Ultramar—Marius Calgar.

"Hello, great sage."

In keeping with the Ultramarines' usual diplomatic style, Calgar welcomed Cawl, but it was clear that he was not particularly welcoming.

"Welcome to Macragge. I might have said this at other times. But I'm sorry. As you can see, Macragge is currently in a state of war. We hope to resolve the issue as soon as possible. So, may I ask what your purpose is here?"

"Karga, I came here for only one purpose."

As he stepped forward, Kaul's mechanical eyes flashed with excitement.

"I came to fulfill a mission, a promise. After ten thousand years of waiting, I have finally accomplished the task, and now I am only one step away."

"The last step? What are you talking about?"

In response to Karga's question, Kaul remained silent for a moment.

"I wish to see the Primarch."

Calgar's request caused surprise among the nearby Ultramarines, but Calgar, who was sitting on the throne, did not seem to be very surprised. On the contrary, he looked at the chief think tank Varo Tigris beside him, then frowned and stared at Cawl.

"Great Sage, I would like to ask, what is your relationship with the Eldar?"

"Eldar?"

Hearing Kalga's question, Kao was stunned, while Duanmu Huai raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

"No, I have no connection with the Eldar... Why do you ask this?"

"Because not long ago, two Eldar aliens took the initiative to break into our encirclement and were imprisoned by us. They took the initiative to ask to meet me, and the leading Eldar alien claimed that someone would come here soon to awaken the sleeping Primarch. And they came here to complete this mission."

"Eldar? Awaken the Primarch?"

  It must be said that Kaul's CPU was about to burn out. He thought that his plan was perfectly confidential, and logically no one would know about it. But how come the Grand Inquisitor knew about it long ago, and now even the Eldar knew about it?

So he kept it secret for ten thousand years, but in the end he kept nothing?

Kaul felt his mentality collapse instantly.

  What is going on!

Compared to the great sage next to him whose CPU was almost overloaded, Duanmu Huai also frowned slightly. These skinny monkeys are really haunting and they even came to Macragge on their own initiative!

"Bring them up here."

At this moment, the war band leader Calgar also ordered the Ultramarines to bring the two Eldar over. Duanmu Huai recognized at a glance that the Eldar man and woman in front of him were the Death Army's god messenger Ivreni and her loyal licker. Even surrounded by the Ultramarines, the two aliens still remained calm and arrogant, hmm... the Eldar's unique arrogance.

"Who are you? How did you know about the agreement between me and Lord Guilliman?!"

Seeing the two elves, Kaul couldn't help but ask, while Eveleni stared at Kaul and then spoke.

"We are here because of the guidance of prophecy, and we appear before you because you need our help."

"Assist? The Eldar assist me? Why?"

"When the time is right, you will know."

The elves are still the same riddlers as always, but that's no wonder. This group of idiots who played with fate and were screwed by fate have long since turned into crazy psychopaths. Duanmu Huai never, now, or in the future will never take any of their bullshit seriously.

But Kaul obviously didn't think so. He hoped to have a further discussion with Ivreni. So Duanmu Huai watched the two leave the hall, whispered in the next room for a while, and then reappeared. The great sage looked a little tired at this time, but he also made a decision. He once again asked Calgar to allow him to go to the Primarch and fulfill the agreement he made with him ten thousand years ago.

Calgar originally did not intend to agree to Cawl's request, but after being persuaded by the chief think tank Tigris, he finally changed his mind. After handing over the defense mission of the Hera Fortress to the first captain Ackerman, he led the others with Cawl and others to the temple where the Primarch was.

Or rather, a cemetery.

In Duanmu Huai's opinion, this temple is actually no different from many ancient tombs. The magnificent murals in the temple depict Guilliman's past history, including the battle with the Word Bearers that Duanmu Huai is familiar with. Duanmu Huai even saw the scene in the mural where he used three Protoss motherships to ram the three blasphemous giant ships on the opposite side.

Well... I have to say, this feeling is quite strange. I wonder what Guilliman will think when he wakes up and sees this thing.

Duanmu Huai felt that this temple should have been built after Guilliman was placed in the stasis field. After all, it was impossible for him to build an imperial mausoleum before his death like those emperors in history...

In the middle of the temple was the Primarch sleeping in the stasis field. He still stood there motionless, and his damaged armor seemed to have not changed at all compared to ten thousand years ago. However, Duanmu Huai was not concerned about Guilliman himself at the moment. Instead, he looked at the flowers, holy candles and the message board that looked like a blessing under Guilliman's "altar" with a strange expression...

Are you treating the Primarchs as a tourist attraction? How much does it cost to come in and visit?

Although Duanmu Huai understands this approach, but...how should I put it...

He is not dead yet, at least not completely dead... Duanmu Huai decided to wait for Guilliman to wake up and ask him what he thought about him being used to sell tickets, and then calculate the ticket price to see if Guilliman is worth the price.

"The Great Sage."

  Coming to the bottom of the primarch's throne, Chapter Master Calgar turned around and stared at Cawl, while the Ultramarines raised their weapons and pointed them at Cawl and the others. Duanmu Huai could understand this, after all, someone inexplicably said that he could wake up his father who had been sleeping for 10,000 years - everyone thought this was pure nonsense, right?

In other words, it seems that the team spirit and team building of the Extreme Warriors are very good. If you were in other places, it might be just like those palace fights.

Duanmu Huai didn’t believe that every Ultramarines wanted Guilliman to wake up. If the Black Legion and the Ultramarines weren’t fighting fiercely in the sky above Macragge, a palace drama might have been staged here.

"I hope you can explain your mission in detail."

"Of course, Chapter Master."

Call stepped forward, stared at him and spoke.

"As I said, this is one of the agreements that Master Guilliman made with me ten thousand years ago. He had already predicted that he would die in the near future. At that time, Master asked me to try to save him after this happened. And now, after ten thousand years... I finally succeeded!"

As he spoke, Kaul turned to the box beside him that looked like a coffin.

"The Armor of Destiny, once you put it on, the Primarch will be awakened from his long sleep! And the purpose of my coming here is to awaken the Primarch!"

"What!?"

Although Cawl had already explained some of the facts before, all the Extreme Warriors were shocked when Cawl told them the true circumstances of their mission.

"However, this alone is not enough."

But at this moment, Bean Sprout Everene spoke up and poured cold water on the Extreme Warriors.

"In addition to the armor he crafted, healing your Primarch will require the power of the Eldar Death God that I represent."

"Why!?"

Karga obviously couldn't accept such a ridiculous suggestion.

"Why do I need to rely on aliens to heal my father?"

"Because the pain in your Primarch's body is the corrupting poison from the Warp, and the power of the God of Death that I represent can reverse life and death and awaken the Primarch. However..."

Having said this, Evelyne paused.

"The current Primarch is not dead yet, but just staying in the moment before death. In order to revive him, I must first use divine power to kill him, and then use the armor to revive him..."

"Shut up! Alien!"

Before Eveleni could finish her words, Calgar interrupted her with a roar.

"Just because of this inexplicable reason, you want to kill my father? I will never allow your plot to succeed! Damn alien! As long as I am alive, I will never let the alien wizard get close to my father!"

"You're right."

Duanmu Huai also spoke coldly, staring at Evelyne, holding the war hammer tightly in his hand.

"Only you idiots can think of such heretical behavior, and I don't think you aliens are so kind. Using the power of the Eldar Death God to resurrect Guilliman? Who can guarantee that you Eldar will not do something in Guilliman's body to restrict or even control him?"

Having said that, Duanmu Huai sneered.

"Or do you want to make a replica of Horus?"

"Horus?"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned. How did Guilliman's affairs involve Horus? Duanmu Huai shrugged his shoulders and then explained to them.

"During the Great Crusade, Horus was wounded by a demonic sword while conquering the alien races and fell into a coma. At that time, the Luna Wolves - oh, no, the Sons of Horus tried many ways to revive Horus but failed. Later, they heard a rumor that if they sent the Warmaster to an alien temple, he could be resurrected, so the Sons of Horus sent their Primarch to that temple. But in fact, it was a temple of the Chaos God, and after a few days, Horus did emerge from it, and his injuries healed. But in fact, at that time, he had already been corrupted by the evil god and eventually started a rebellion..."

As he spoke, Duanmu Huai stared at Evelyne.

"What? You Eldar think this tactic works, and you plan to use it on Guilliman as well?"

  Before he finished speaking, the Ultramarines immediately raised their guns and aimed at Evelyne. Indeed, just as Duanmu Huai said, this scene was a replica of what happened at the time when Horus!

Are they going to make the same mistake again?

"But this is something only we can do."

Even when facing the guns of the Ultramarines, Evelyne's expression did not change at all.

"The corrupt poison of the Warp comes from the cursed youngest goddess. According to the prophecy, only the Eldar Death God can kill the youngest goddess and completely purify the corrupt poison from the Primarch..."

"Stop talking about those prophecies."

Duanmu Huai interrupted Evelyne's defense with contempt.

"When have those broken prophecies of your Eldar ever worked? If the prophecies worked, would you still be in such a state now? If it's just to purify the corrupt poison, there's no need for the power of your Eldar Death God. I can do it!"

"you?"

Hearing Duanmu Huai's answer, Eveleni was stunned for a moment, and looked at Duanmu Huai in front of her with uncertainty. Duanmu Huai did not look at Eveleni again, but looked at the great sage Kohl and the captain of the regiment Calgar.

"If it's that simple, then the next step is easy. I will be responsible for purifying the corrupt poison, and then Cawl will put the Armor of Destiny on Guilliman. Okay, that's the plan. Any other questions?"

"this……………"

In response to Duanmu Huai's question, Kaul remained silent, but he soon remembered the incomprehensible miracle that Duanmu Huai had demonstrated on the battlefield of Cardia before.

Although Evelyne's previous statement was also very convincing, Kaul felt that Duanmu Huai, who had already demonstrated his strength in Cardia, must have more say in this regard.

At least since he said he can solve it, just believe him.

  If I don't believe him, how can I believe this damn alien?

So Kaur nodded as well.

"I have no opinion."

Then he spoke.