40K: Where did the Emperor go?

Chapter 175: Go up and defeat that golden man, and you will be the chosen one by the God of Chaos.
The Emperor opened his hand towards the entrance of the Webway, and the huge spiritual power forced the entrance to open. The Emperor threw all the creatures on the planet that had been contaminated by him into the Webway.

Mortarion asked, "What did you do?"

Emperor: "I asked them to clear and occupy the Webway. What I once lost, I now want to get back."

Angron: "The evil god will not be captured without mercy."

Emperor: "So we move faster. The few troops are not enough to clear the network channel. We need more combat power."

Guilliman: "I can send troops from Macragge. How many do you need, Father?"

Emperor: "Not enough. If we want to occupy the entire Webway, this force is far from enough. We have to use some means. Go to the Eye of Terror. I heard that the red pirates under the kid named Huron are very powerful there. "

Guilliman: "You will recruit those traitors."

Emperor: "I want to control them. The method is very shameful, but it is better than letting them run wild."

Guilliman: "Just like you did to those demons and rebels just now?"

The emperor nodded: "Yes."

"This, I feel something is wrong, father, your actions and..." Guilliman did not say the next words.

Emperor: "Same as the Warp Evil God, right?"

Guilliman hurriedly said: "I know you are definitely not those evil gods and demons."

The emperor stretched out his hands to his son: "My children, my hands are not clean. They are stained with blood and countless innocent souls. But please believe in your father. I will definitely bring you a new world of peace, tranquility and order." ."

Angron reached out and grabbed his father's hand: "How can we help you, father."

Mortarion didn't say anything, but just grabbed the other hand, which undoubtedly represented his attitude.

Everyone looked at Guilliman, who finally extended his hand.

…………

In a merchant ship, four tall giants wearing armor were playing cards in a private room.

"I don't understand. Why should we take the merchant ship? Isn't it faster to take the Conqueror?" Guilliman looked at the three eights in his hand, and then looked at the pile of bad cards on the opposite side. He was in sight of victory. .

Mortarion dropped the card: "No."

Angron: "The Conqueror will go rescue that Luojia guy first, and we'll go support the next galaxy. It can't fall into the hands of bugs, otherwise the follow-up cleanup work will be very troublesome. Hehe, just wait for this one, I'll take over. "

Guilliman glanced at the two old kings on Angron's card, and Guilliman chose to fold his cards and give up.

The emperor said: "I will follow."

Angron looked at his father's face cards, which were all 2345 hearts. If his father's hole card was the Ace of Hearts, it would be a straight flush.

Angron thought for a long time and looked at his father's face. It was obvious that he could not see the psychological activities of the Lord of Humanity at all, but at this time he could only gamble.

Angron revealed a 5 in his hole card: "I have a pair of kings."

Guilliman: "Tsk, you've been fooled."

Angron chuckled.

The emperor turned over his hole card: "I have the Ace of Hearts, a straight flush."

Angron: "No surprise."

Mortarion: "You know your father is a straight flush and you still bet?"

Angron: "What if I win? Father, are you cheating on me if you keep winning?"

The emperor smiled and said nothing.

Guilliman asked: "I have never been able to read my father's mental activities on his face. Father, have you ever lost at the card table?"

Emperor: "I lost."

Angron: "With those four guys in the subspace?"

The Emperor nodded.

Guilliman asked curiously: "Which one of them have you lost to the most?"

The Emperor thought for a moment and said, "Nurgle."

Everyone was shocked. This was not the person the three of them expected.

Mortarion: "What about Tzeentch? How many times have you lost to him?"

Emperor: "I have never lost to Him at cards."

The three Primarchs wondered: "Why?"

Emperor: "He likes to play tricks and do things not according to the rules, so just tell him that he is a cheat when you go to the table."

Guilliman: "He calls himself the God of Change and Wisdom. It's impossible to be caught cheating, right?"

Emperor: "As long as you say Tzeentch is a thousand-year-old, everyone will believe that he is a thousand-year-old."

The three original bodies looked at each other: "What if he really didn't do it?" The emperor smiled and said: "Then you just have to insist that he did it. No matter whether he did it or not, as long as he comes to the table, everyone Everyone will think that He must be playing tricks."

The three of them understood that the most famous liar and conspirator in the world, even if this guy really told the truth that day, no one would believe him, so any dirty water of conspiracy could be poured on him, and he would have no way to save himself. excuse.

Mortarion sighed: "I didn't expect you, father, to have played cards with the Four Gods! I have never heard of such a thing."

The emperor shuffled the cards: "I remember that your father and I were also a very influential figure in subspace back then."

Angron: "Then can you tell me what happened to you, dad?"

Emperor: "Do you want to hear it?"

The three Primarchs nodded in unison.

The Emperor grinned and said, "Hey, I can't say."

"Tch~" The three original bodies waved their hands in disappointment.

Emperor: "You know what those four guys are doing. They are not good people. The further away from them, the better."

The three original bodies thought about it and confirmed that these four existences were very terrifying. Their father and they were fooled around 1 years ago.

At that time, the war that burned the entire galaxy, the human empire was almost destroyed, and the killings between the primarchs were all done by them.

Guilliman: "Father, what are your chances of winning against those guys?"

The Emperor held out three fingers.

Mortarion frowned: "Isn't [-]% risking one's life?"

The emperor solemnly said: "Your brothers have not gathered yet. Children, you must understand that the war between me and those four guys is not a simple fight and conspiracy. What is more important is your belief. As long as you brothers unite as one Together, we can achieve ultimate victory.”

Guilliman smiled bitterly: "Brothers are now scattered across the galaxy, and many of them hate each other."

The Emperor held down the shoulders of Mortarion and Angron, and then looked at Guilliman: "We are a family, our blood is thicker than water, we will get to know and understand each other again, I believe I can bring you brothers back together, and together we will face the darkness.”

Guilliman, Angron and even Mortarion's eyes became moist. Damn it, when did my father look like a normal person?

The former Emperor was the greatest emperor, god, leader and savior, but he was nothing like a father.

If this is a dream, please let me never wake up, the three Primarchs thought.

"boom!"

The whole room suddenly shook, and all four people looked outside the door. At this time, the captain's voice sounded on the radio: "Everyone, please pay attention, we have been ganged up on, and those who are men will pick up their weapons and fight these pirates. "

Guilliman: "It's really unsafe to ride on a merchant ship."

The emperor touched his chin: "Speaking of which, this is my first time being cheated on."

…………

Aboard a warship of the Chaos warband, the Sons of Guilliman, oh, that's why they should be called warbands now.

The Sons of Guilliman rebelled 300 years ago and declared a new empire, absorbing a large number of pirates and Chaos warbands.

After the leader Constantine was assassinated by the Assassin, the remnants of the traitors lingered until the 41st millennium. The glory of the past was gone, and the days became more and more miserable. Now the lord of this warband chose to believe in Chaos in order to gain powerful power. Gods in exchange for power.

The warband leader launched a ritual and sacrificed a psyker before summoning a demon: "Messenger of the gods, please tell me how to please the gods so that I can gain power."

Blue Demon: "There is a merchant ship on the route not far from your ship, and there is a warrior wearing golden power armor on it..."

Warband Lord: "Catch him and sacrifice him, so I can gain the attention of the gods?"

Blue Demon: "...Um, no."

Warband Lord: "You don't want to live? Just kill him?"

Blue Devil "..."

Warband Lord: "Any other orders?"

Blue Demon: "Well, don't fight hard, there are three more wearing blue, green and red Seiko power armor..."

Warband Lord: "Are there three more Astartes guards? Wearing golden armor, are they Custodes?"

Blue Demon: "Well, you're pretty close to guessing this."

Warband Lord: "Is the one in gold armor strong?"

Blue Demon: "Well, that old man is nothing special. He was once choked by a green-skinned orc and almost strangled to death. His son saved him. Now his son has betrayed him."

Warband Lord: "I was almost strangled to death by the orcs. It doesn't sound very strong, but I will take this task seriously. I will board the ship with twelve enchanted warriors and three hundred Astartes. , do you have any other instructions?"

Blue Devil: "..."

Blue Devil: "I wish you a good journey."

The blue demon actually felt a trace of guilt for the fool in front of him. The blue demon immediately quickly returned to the subspace and disappeared without a trace.

The warband lord immediately gave the order and started heading towards the coordinates given to the demon.

(End of this chapter)