Warhammer: My Brother Is the Emperor.

Chapter 125 Primarchs' Careful Thoughts

"waaaagh!!!"

Piles of rubbish were like yellow-brown stools, sweeping towards the exploration fleet. Behind them, half of the battle moon could not be maintained and began to collapse and disintegrate.

However, the green-skinned boss was not on the moon, and the garbage mountain offensive was not chaotic at all, and it was still surging like a tide, rather than falling into internal fighting.

But Said wasn't worried at all, because the waaaagh position was essentially a psychic field, and after entering the blackstone fortress' forbidden magic field, the garbage mountain fell apart.

Like a masonry house whose adhesives fail and the house begins to crumble, the entire greenskin fleet becomes a veritable piece of crap.

Without waaaagh force fields, without psychic powers, the greenskins' sorcery technology is useless.

In the rubbish mountain, the Blackstone Fortress rampaged, like water droplets began to slaughter unparalleled, some garbage mountain fled to the subspace, but was trapped in the real universe by the forbidden magic field.

After a while, the Green Fleet was completely wiped out. The news was sent back to the Lion King's flagship Indomitable Truth. The Lion King's face sank like water, and he said calmly:
"The battle moon... should make the group of bureaucrats who hope for a quiet time see the reality. The environment does not allow the peaceful development of the empire!"

Seve nodded and said, "With the moon wreckage in our hands, we can negotiate terms with the Mechanicus and cooperate with us in hunting down those traitors!"

"The group of traitors" refers to the betrayed fallen angels. The purge expedition did not kill them all, but let them hide deeper into the darkness.

To this end, the Dark Angels need to find allies and join forces with other factions to help find them, but looking at the empire, there are not many suitable allies.

Driven by honor, the Lion King has been declaring that the fallen angels have been exterminated. If he asks Said and other Primarchs for help, he will undoubtedly slap his mouth.

The Lion King's self-esteem did not allow him to seek help from the Primarch and the Prince. Malcador had a bad stomach and could not be trusted.

This ally must not be deeply involved in Imperial politics, and the Lion King has only two options: the Custodian and the Mechanicum.

Without the emperor's order, the imperial army has no interest in fighting the moon. Only the Mechanicus, which only recognizes technology but not people, meets the requirements.

Leon asked: "How many traitors have you found now?"

Cypher shook his head and said: "I'm sorry father, the galaxy is too big, they are too small, and our intelligence network is not enough, unless we can get the support of Mechanicus."

Leon nodded: "Such a huge combat celestial body, gravity generator and teleportation technology are enough to drive the Mechanicists crazy."

Far away in Terra, Said knew nothing about Leon's little thoughts, but his mood did not improve with the victory of the exploration fleet, but became more nervous.

Because he knows that there is more than one battle moon. In the plan of the beast, the battle moon is just a teleportation node, and the real killer is the battle planet.

"Battle planet...Battle planet...where are you?" Said stared at the star map and muttered to himself:

"After blowing up one planet, there are still six planets left on Ullanor. Just according to memory, the orc emperor named Beast is also six."

After the fall of the Ulanor orc empire, the imperial fleet blew up their home planet and colonized the rest of the planets in order to avoid the beast war.

However, contrary to expectations, the beast still appeared, and even sent the entire Ullanor galaxy. If it is not found and destroyed, the beast war will never end.

The greenskin wars in the past proved that it is foolish to fight the orcs for consumption. Only by beheading the orc boss quickly can the war be ended.

Guilliman asked curiously: "Your Highness, there should be a puppet stationed in the Ullanor galaxy. Could it be that the puppet cannot be located?"

Said shook his head: "No, I lost contact with the puppet at the same time as the subspace storm appeared, without any warning..."

Guilliman looked solemn: "This is definitely not something that can be done in the material world. There must be evil... gods from the subspace involved. No wonder my father warned me like that."

"In the face of such an existence, can humans... win? Your Royal Highness!"

He looked depressed. As a staunch materialist, the emperor's becoming a god made his belief collapse, resulting in a strong cognitive conflict.

Said patted him on the shoulder and comforted him:

"Don't worry about it, you might as well think about it this way, the subspace and the gods are materialistic existences, but human beings' cognitive ability is limited, and they still can't correctly recognize the gods and the subspace."

Guilliman seemed to be struck by lightning, as if he had found a balance between materialism and idealism, and looked expectantly at Said, who continued:

"Humanity's understanding of the truth is a spiral and advances in waves, and there will be twists and turns in the middle, but human beings will eventually understand the truth, and the subspace is the same."

Guilliman suddenly realized: "No wonder my father forbade us to study the subspace because the current cognitive ability of human beings is not enough to explore."

"The so-called gods are a kind of appellation for unknown things when the cognitive ability is insufficient. Thank you, Your Royal Highness. I hope to return to the extreme theater and command the legion to resist the orcs!"

Said readily agreed. He had long seen that Guilliman's state was wrong. Not all Primarchs could accept the Emperor as a God, especially Primarchs who believed in the truth of the Empire.

Guilliman is undoubtedly the one with the most serious cognitive conflict. If he gets into the horns, he may be taken advantage of by chaos.

So Saeed deliberately kept him for a while, looking for a reasonable explanation for him.

After Guilliman left, Said asked in his heart: "Brother Huang, do you think it is still possible for the Primarchs to be instigated?"

The emperor said calmly: "As long as they are loyal to me, their souls will be protected by me, and they cannot be touched by chaos, but in case they become suspicious and no longer loyal..."

Said immediately said coldly: "Don't worry, Brother Huang, I will help them be loyal at that time!"

At this time, history has changed, Said has lost the prophetic advantage, and the future is in a cloud of fog.

Originally in history, at this time, the loyal Primarch had all disappeared due to various reasons, and there was no possibility of the Primarch rebellion.

Now there are not a few loyal Primarchs, all occupying high positions in the empire, and any one of them betrays, the price will be extremely painful.

It is not difficult to imagine that the evil god of the subspace will not let go of any possibility of instigating the primarch. If Guilliman's crisis of faith is not resolved, it is very likely that Chaos will take advantage of it.

Shaking his head to disperse his mixed thoughts, Said began to deal with the invasion of wild beasts. At this time, the combat readiness level of each theater was gradually improving. Countless weapons came off the assembly line, and more legions were formed and sent to the theater.

Instigated by the state religion, the people fell into extreme hatred for the greenskins. Even if they couldn't join the army, they still formed militia teams in the hive community to kill all the fungi in the territory.

But this is not enough, these measures can only barely protect themselves. To eliminate the green skins, they must find the disappeared Ulanor and eliminate the beast boss above.

Said personally commanded the Prince's Legion, and cooperated with the intelligence agencies of other Primarchs to collect various suspicious clues and conduct investigations, but still found nothing.

Syed didn't just wonder how on earth it would be possible to hide a star in the Milky Way.

At this moment, with the discovery of a battle moon in the extreme star field, more battle moons appeared in various parts of the empire, and they fought fiercely with the troops in the theater.

The empire was well prepared and successfully withstood the first wave of offensives, but the seemingly endless greenskins put enormous pressure on the various theaters.

The sound of waaaagh resounded through the galaxy and subspace, and the era of green skins began.

　Originally, in the Beast War, the Terra High Lords had all kinds of infighting, and human beings had all kinds of deaths. Now that the Primarch is in power, there should be various lines and struggles interspersed, and even the unyielding Chaos will cause trouble~

　　Although it is still a political struggle, the line struggle is much more advanced than the selfish self-respect of supporting soldiers and suppressing dissidents

　　
　
(End of this chapter)