I write apocrypha in Warhammer.

Chapter 106 Guilliman

After receiving permission, the door to the study room was opened, and Wei Mu walked in anxiously.

It was a room with simple decoration, displaying bookcases made of solid wood one after another, filled with various classics, as if it were a treasure trove of knowledge wandering among the stars.

The Lord of the Ultramarines was sitting at one of the tables, specially designed to be used by mortals alongside the massive Primarch, reading a book.

When they met for the first time, Guilliman said: "Enter secret mode."

Then, a series of slight vibrations occurred in the room, and communication with the outside world was completely cut off.

Good guy, this is a showdown for me. I will probably be blessed later, Wei Mu thought.

However, what Wei Mu was worried about did not happen.

Guilliman just said to him casually: "Red wine or tea?"

A simple sentence showed that he was entertaining a guest, not a subordinate.

"If possible, I would like to have a cup of coffee." Wei Mu tried to say.

He felt that Guilliman himself would be happier if someone could communicate with the Primarch as an equal, rather than treating him as some mythical figure.

"Then I'm afraid you have to wait for a while while I go get ready."

Then, Guilliman dug out an ancient hand-cranked coffee machine from somewhere, put beans in it, and ground them there.

He seemed to view it as a form of relaxation.Times like these are rare for the Imperium's only returning Primarch.

Weimu did not disturb Guilliman. If the primarch wanted to ask him anything, the other party only had to ask.

When he was free, he glanced at Guilliman's bookshelf and found an interesting book inside.

It was a collection of ancient Terra Cathay poems, which was collected here as a cultural relic.

Wei Mu took it out from the bookshelf and flipped through it, feeling an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

"Do you know those poems?" Guilliman asked, "They were created at the beginning of human civilization and have a very ancient history."

"Well, because of the need for writing, I have learned a little bit about it." Wei Mu answered casually.

"The Proclamation Office is looking for talents and visiting ministers, and Jia Sheng's talents are even more incompetent. It's a pity that he only sat down at the front table in the middle of the night and didn't ask about the common people or ghosts and gods." Guilliman suddenly read.

That was the verse on the page that Wei Mu turned to.

The eyes of the original body must be too kind.

"This poem tells the story of an ancient monarch who recalled his demoted ministers in the name of seeking virtue. A certain scholar was full of knowledge. When the scholar was called into the court late at night with a lot of ideas about governing the country, the monarch asked him about his But it's about ghosts and gods." Guilliman handed the brewed coffee to Wei Mu and continued.

Although there are some details, the meaning is pretty much the same.

"So the Prince Regent is looking for me, do you want to ask the common people or the ghosts and gods?" Wei Mu asked after thanking him for the coffee.

"Both." Guilliman smiled helplessly, "You also know that whether we admit it subjectively or not, the absurd gods have become a part of us that we cannot get rid of."

Especially when he thought about how much he once believed in the truth of the Empire, the Lord of the Ultramarines was filled with regret.After that, Wei Mu told Guilliman everything he had done during these times.

Although Guilliman had heard the course of these events many times from others, the personal accounts of those involved provided a completely new perspective.

"In other words, you didn't realize that my father's power was by your side until the moment you attacked the Great Devourer?" Guilliman asked.

The primarch held a huge wine glass in his hand, so big that Wei Mu estimated that he could stuff his face into it.

"That's right." Wei Mu nodded, "That guy Xi Lego knew clearly but refused to tell me. I suspect that he and the emperor were planning another bigger thing within the framework of my troubles. "

In the face of those top powers, Wei Mu is just a chess piece after all, but the actions of this chess piece are too outrageous and can help the chess player cover up many things.

"Then what are you going to do next?" Guilliman asked.

"Arrange for a formal alliance between humans and the Eldar." Wei Mu replied.

"Forging an alliance is not an easy thing. There are many entanglements between us and their race that are difficult to sort out, and they are not worthy of complete trust." Guilliman said.

"But the Eldar have reached a dead end. Their plan to awaken the God of Death in advance has gone bankrupt. The last sword is hidden in Slaanesh's palace. If you want to kill Slaanesh, you must collect all five swords. If you want to collect them all, Five swords must break into the palace of Slaanesh, and without outside help, this is an unsolvable paradox.”

"Similarly, humans are not the humans who were able to sweep the world on their own during the Great Crusade. The loyal Primarchs disappeared one after another, and they faced more and more enemies. The Great Rift opened and half of the empire was almost lost. We even There is no time to destroy the emerging Tau Empire."

"Having a strong connection in common does not make them partners," Guilliman said.

"But we can win over some of them." Wei Mu replied, "We and the Eldar will jointly form a webway patrol team to move across the galaxy in an efficient way to clean up Chaos and Tyranids everywhere. And the green-skinned threat. These enemies are going to be beaten anyway, it doesn’t matter whether the Eldar take action or not, they just need to lead the way."

Guilliman's eyes lit up at Vimu's idea.

"This is indeed a good idea. They will be responsible for the switch and navigation of the webway, and we will provide the power. However, if the Eldar responsible for the navigation intentionally cause harm, then the entire army may be brought into despair..."

The Primarch carefully considered the pros and cons.

"If their precious brave men were in charge of leading the team, wouldn't this kind of deliberately leading the team astray wouldn't have happened?" Wei Mu said.

"That's the key." Guilliman nodded, "I've seen that child before. He looks like he came out of a fairy tale. He is completely different from ordinary Eldar."

"But Link has just woken up from his long sleep, and his mind is completely blank. You need to teach him more," Wei Mu said.

"Of course, I will keep him with me during this time," Guilliman said. "This plan is indeed feasible, but many of the details still need to be worked out."

Whether it is negotiating with the Eldar or forming a new army, it is not something that can be completed in a short time.

"Don't ask me these questions, it's okay if I come up with bad ideas from the sidelines." Wei Mu said.

"You have done enough, the Ultramarines Thinktank will take care of the rest," Guilliman said.

After some exchanges, he found that this young man's thinking was indeed unique, and it might be able to inspire him more.

"So what do you think of the Emperor?"

Then, Guilliman asked again.

(End of this chapter)