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Chapter 1332 Magnus knows nothing... (After the rain, the moon came out again)

With the return of Guilliman, most affairs within the Ultramar star field returned to normal, and Duanmu Huai also gave Guilliman two gifts as a greeting gift.

One is a reality anchor, and the other is faster-than-light travel.

The FTL technology in Duanmu Huai's hands came from the Galactic Empire, a place that was so crazy that even fighter jets could use this stuff. The technology was naturally mature, so after constructing a large physical universe stable area with reality anchors, Duanmu Huai gave the FTL technology to Guilliman for research.

  Guilliman understood the principle of superluminal travel, after all, the Tyranids also used this method. Of course, in terms of distance, superluminal travel was not faster than sub-space travel, and might even be slower, but... it was safe!

The biggest problem with navigating the subspace is that it is unsafe. After all, the subspace is the domain of evil gods. If they want to mess with you, as long as they don't let you leave the subspace, you will become a fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of others.

In comparison, even if superluminal travel is a little slower, you evil god can't control it.

If the evil god could control FTL travel, the Tyranids wouldn't have come to the Milky Way to cause trouble. From this point of view, FTL travel is indeed a safer technology than subspace travel. If Duanmu Huai didn't have the webway, he would have used FTL travel instead of subspace.

Duanmu Huai's idea was to first master the FTL technology, and then after Guilliman had completely changed his gear, it wouldn't be too late to go to Terra. Terra couldn't be escaped anyway, and the old bacon was still sitting there, so even if something happened, it wouldn't be a big problem. On the contrary, Guilliman had reawakened, and as the only loyal Primarch who had not been caught by the Chaos God and was not missing, Guilliman was now a hot commodity in the eyes of the Chaos God, and everyone wanted him.

Therefore, Duanmu Huai suggested to Guilliman that for the sake of safety, he should first stabilize the operation, and then it would not be too late to set off after the research on faster-than-light travel was completed.

However, Guilliman was clearly a little anxious about this matter. He hoped to go to Terra as soon as possible to meet the Emperor...

"So I say, that old bacon is there and it won't go away, why are you in such a hurry?"

Duanmu Huai sat helplessly on the sofa, staring blankly at the light of the warp outside, muttering constantly - fortunately, there were only him and Guilliman here, otherwise, after hearing his outrageous remarks, the others would probably have fainted.

"It's not easy for the Chaos Evil God to deal with him, but it's not easy for him to deal with you? Why are you in such a hurry to deliver him?"

“I have to do this.”

Guilliman still explained Duanmu Huai's complaint.

"And didn't you say that the current Cadia needs to be rebuilt? Only by meeting the Emperor and having a legitimate position can I command the Empire. Otherwise..."

"So what? It's not like you haven't dealt with the Second Empire before."

"Cough cough cough!!"

Hearing Duanmu Huai's complaints, Guilliman suddenly started coughing violently.

"It's just a stopgap measure! A stopgap measure!"

"You might as well create a Second Empire, which would be better than the current Ultramar."

Duanmu Huai complained silently again, then looked away. In fact, he also understood what Guilliman meant. Although in Duanmu Huai's view, the top priority for the Empire at present is the research and development of superluminal travel technology, for Guilliman, the biggest danger at present comes from Cadia. Only by going to Terra and gaining real authority can he have the name and power to mobilize the power of the Empire.

Faster-than-light travel is not something that can be achieved in a short period of time, so it is not unreasonable for Guilliman to go to Terra first.

only………

"You seem to dislike warp travel?"

Hearing Duanmu Huai sigh again, Guilliman asked.

"Of course, I hate this kind of troublesome thing that is out of my control. Let me tell you a story."

"?"

"On a certain planet, there is a demon king. Of course, I call him a demon king, but he is actually a lackey of the Chaos God. He used the power given to him by the Chaos God to control the world. The people of this world did not choose to give up, but the demon king's palace was surrounded by a large army, and it was difficult for them to break in. So with the help of a powerful psychic, the heroes formed a team and tried to sneak into the palace through teleportation to assassinate the demon king."

"and then?"

"Then the transmission failed."

Duanmu Huai spread his hands.

"The members of the brave team were scattered to various corners. There was even one unlucky guy who was teleported directly in front of the Demon King. Before he could react, he was chopped down by the Demon King. The same happened to the others. This story tells us that when you want to do something very important, don't be stupid enough to use forces you can't control."

"I understand what you mean, Your Excellency the Inquisitor, but this is just a matter of probability..."

"Dong dong dong."

However, before Guilliman could finish his words, there was a rapid knock on the door, and then an Ultramarines walked in.

"I'm so sorry to bother you, my Lord, but we're in trouble!"

The storm in the Warp began to swell.

A hurricane of unimaginable size suddenly appeared, covering all the roads that were supposed to be passable. Even the light of the Astronomican was swaying and almost indistinguishable. The navigators screamed in pain, holding their heads tightly with both hands, mumbling nonsense that even a madman could not understand. "We must leave the warp and return to the real world, my lord!"

The captain of Macragge's Glory now reported to Guilliman with a serious expression, and the latter nodded and agreed to his request.

Soon, in order to avoid the sudden waves in the subspace, the warships passed through the dark curtain and reappeared in the physical universe. However, before the vibrations of the warships from the space shuttle subsided, countless dazzling flames suddenly appeared around, and the fierce artillery fire tore apart the warships that did not have time to react. Even the Glory of Macragge was hit hard.

At first, Guilliman wanted to figure out what was going on, but he soon realized that there was no need to do so. When he looked up, he saw the enemy fleet in front of him, and an extremely huge pyramid in the middle of the fleet. It was a wonder located in the hometown of the Thousand Sons, the capital of Prospero.

And now, it appeared in front of Guilliman, thousands of times larger than before, like a planetary fortress.

Guilliman glanced at Duanmu Huai silently, then retracted his gaze. He certainly would not forget the story Duanmu Huai had just told him, and judging from the current situation of the Thousand Sons Fleet, they had obviously ambushed here a long time ago. So, what exactly was going on with that sudden Warp Storm? It was very clear.

Accompanied by a low and wild laugh, Magnus appeared in front of Guilliman, his one eye staring at Guilliman with a hint of pride.

"Long time no see, my brother. By the way... I don't remember you being so... short."

"Even after ten thousand years, you still haven't learned to control your arrogance."

Guilliman stared coldly at the phantom of Magnus, his tone full of disgust and hatred.

"It seems like you haven't had a good time these years."

"Why……………"

Magnus spread his hands and sighed exaggeratedly.

"You always aim too high and have shortsightedness, and that's why you can never catch up with me—see..."

As he spoke, Magnus stretched out his hand, and spiritual energy vibrated in his hand.

"This is the real power."

Guilliman wanted to say something, but at this moment, Duanmu Huai interrupted him.

"Well, Guilliman, there is nothing to say to this idiot. He is illiterate and knows nothing about the Warp."

"————————!"

The atmosphere around them suddenly changed, and Magnus turned his head suddenly, staring coldly at Duanmu Huai. The fire burning in his one eye was calm and boiling.

"What did you say?"

"I say, you, a big red-skinned one-eyed Ogryn, are illiterate. You know nothing about the warp, you idiot!"

Duanmu Huai raised his middle finger towards Magnus. At the same time, the magic of destruction erupted instantly. Then, the phantom of Magnus disappeared completely amidst the roar of anger and unwillingness.

Well, it feels so good to disconnect from the internet after cursing.

Duanmu Huai raised his warhammer and stared at Guilliman.

"Give me a boarding torpedo, and I'll take good care of this bastard!"

"boom-----!!"

At the same time, in the silent secret room, a deafening explosion suddenly appeared. Magnus stood there with a gloomy face. In front of him, the originally magnificent altar had been blown to pieces, and the Thousand Sons wizards surrounding it were torn into pieces like broken statues. Magnus stared at the broken altar in front of him fiercely, clenched his teeth, clenched his fists, and felt the fire of anger burning in his heart.

  What did he hear?

Magnus doesn't understand the Warp?

What arrogance! What ignorance! What barbaric words!

“Good…very good…”

Magnus forced himself to suppress his inner anger, he withdrew his gaze, turned and left.

Of course he could sense the psychic fluctuations that had just interfered with him, which meant that he was also a psychic user? How ridiculous, he obviously knew nothing about his own power, and just used some psychic tricks, but he actually thought he could be compared with him - Magnus?

He will regret it.

Magnus reached out and grasped his weapon, the rage in his one eye growing.

  He will let that stupid barbarian know what the power of knowledge and the power of psychic energy are!

That is the other side that the ignorant and arrogant can never reach!

  And he is here now!

(End of this chapter)