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Terra, the Royal Palace, the Hall of Glory.

Fu Qinghai and several chapter leaders were walking on the stone road leading to the Hall of Glory. Turning around, they could see the more than 50-meter-tall statue of Rogal Dorn leaning out of the wall - in memory of the original Imperial Fist. For your contribution to the defense of Terra.

Fu Qinghai was curious. The White Scars and the Blood Angels were the first Astartes to return to Terra. Jaghatai Khan and Sanguinius also participated in the siege of Terra. Why was there no such thing in the palace? Separate statues of the two Primarchs?

Several Space Marines walked through the great open door.

This is Fu Qinghai’s first time coming to Rongguang Hall.

The blue light strip in the niche lights up the entire hall, and the black and gray floor is engraved with the names of places where all the emperor's servants have shed blood and sacrificed in gold letters in a spiral shape. The granite walls are decorated with murals carved from gray sandstone. Depicting human warriors from prehistory to today:

The original primitive warriors only held fire-hardened wooden sticks in their hands. From cold weapons to matchlocks to flintlocks, to barbarian warlords with helmets and armors holding the precursor of bolt guns, they finally evolved. To the Imperial Guard soldiers wearing carapace and holding laser guns... This series of long murals fully demonstrates human creativity in killing.

The murals are solemn and shocking.

Fu Qinghai's eyes were looking around. The decoration in the Hall of Glory was too complicated. It was difficult to find a relatively flat area large enough on the walls, floors, pillars and ceiling. After searching around, I finally found a circle of black stone at the junction of the wall and the ground. floor.

Fu Qinghai withdrew his gaze and looked forward.

Many people were already sitting around the giant conference table.

Not only the twelve high lords, but also many secondary lords and imperial elders in charge of secondary departments also attended the war meeting, including: the Ministry of Military Affairs, the Clerical Bureau (a subordinate department of the Ministry of Interior), and the Psychic Academy ( A subordinate department of Xingyu Ting), Zhongsi Academy (a subordinate department of National Education Ting), etc.

Of course, that also includes the Assassin's Court.

That's right, since losing the seat of the high lord in the reorganization, the Assassin's Court has been reduced to a secondary department. Wangoric sits with a group of secondary lords in every meeting.

When Fu Qinghai came to the conference table, he saw Minister of the Interior Akers and Pope Meslin of the State Church gathering together and whispering. The relaxed and joyful chatting and laughing expressions on the faces of the two high lords seemed to be as bright as the sky above Terra. With this battle moon destroyed, it was as if the Beast War was over.

"Many imperial worlds are still burning in the flames of war, and many imperial subjects are being slaughtered and trampled by green-skinned aliens every moment. As a result, Terra is still holding some time-wasting banquets and drinking parties... I really don't know what these nonsense are. What’s the use!”

Bosmond was still cursing as he entered the hall. His voice was so loud that all the imperial officials in the hall heard it. They looked at each other and knew that Bosiemond had deliberately told them, so they all had psychological expectations: During the subsequent meeting, He may face questioning and difficulties from the Black Templar Grand Marshal.

The chapter leaders took their seats one by one.

A bell rang, and the participants stopped talking and returned to their seats. Udo was the last to enter the crowded hall, and with a slight nod to the High Lords and Chapter Masters, he sat at the head of the long table. That giant seat once belonged to a Primarch, Rogal Dorn.

Lord Guilliman looked around the hall.

"Now, everyone here please maintain order."

After Udo finished speaking, he looked at Interior Minister Ekas.

Ekas nodded and started the holographic recorder in front of him. The instrument started to run and made a slight buzzing sound. The Minister of the Interior coughed lightly and said:

"My lords, the meeting will begin now."

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"As Marshal Percymund said, as of now, many imperial worlds are still burning in the flames of war, and many imperial subjects are being slaughtered and trampled by green-skinned aliens every moment..."

Udo's first opening line is a quote from Bosmond. He entered the hall after Bosmond, and these words seemed to imply that even if others were not in the Hall of Glory, everything that happened in the hall could not escape his eyes and ears.

Then Udo suddenly changed the subject:

"However, until this moment, there are still some Astartes Chapters who are unwilling to obey the Emperor's orders. Instead of collecting supplies and marching to various war zones in accordance with the decisions of the Imperial Senate and the High Lords Council, they disobey Ordered to remain on Terra without any reply regarding this action."

After Wu Duo finished speaking, he turned around, stared sharply at Fu Qinghai, who was sitting on the left side of the conference table, and asked slowly:

"Can you explain to us what is going on, Qingshan Khan? Are you disobeying my order?"

Last night, just after the cocktail party, the high lords couldn't wait to make a preliminary attempt to split the legion. They issued separate instructions to the chapter captains of the Berserker Chapter and the Marauder Chapter, asking them to leave the combined fleet and set off immediately. Go to the Extreme Star Territory and the Pacific Star Territory to deal with the orc invasion that broke out there. However, the chapter leaders of both chapters ignored this instruction. The warships were still parked at Lions Gate Airport and did not cooperate with officials from the Ministry of Military Affairs for supplies.

Udo immediately confronted him about the incident.

All the Imperial officials present looked at Qingshan Khan, and finally the Chapter Masters of the High Wall also looked at Qingshan Khan, wanting to see how he would respond to Udo's questioning.

Facing everyone's gaze.

Fu Qinghai was silent for a few seconds.

Then, he stood up, left his seat, and walked towards Udo, who was at the head of the long table. In the incredulous eyes of Udo and all the Imperial officials, Fu Qinghai grabbed Lord Guilliman by the back of the neck, lifted him up from his seat, and threw him to a corner of the Hall of Glory. He hit the wall and bounced off, screaming and rolling on the floor.

The entire Hall of Glory was silent.

Everyone's eyes were wide open and their mouths were half open.

It was like being petrified by a group.

"Ah... Ah, Ah!"

Only Udo's screams and groans were intermittent.

Heaven and earth's conscience! Udo could swear to the Emperor that he really just wanted to knock Qingshan Khan. Even if the other party refused to disband the legion, as Poseidon said, he had no choice but to continue bargaining and wrangling. Isn't politics the art of compromise?

The high lords and imperial officials in the hall also collectively fell into a state of brain failure. They thought Poseidon would be a thorn in the side - in fact, he was indeed, and even prepared to deal with the questioning of the Grand Marshal of the Black Templar, but they never expected that Qingshan Khan, who was the calmest among all the chapter leaders from beginning to end.

He actually threw the Imperial Commander Lord Guilliman Udo out of his seat without saying a word?

The current situation was completely beyond their psychological expectations, and they even froze in their place for a while, not knowing what to do.

Even Poseidon was stunned.

Fu Qinghai walked towards Udo in the corner step by step. Udo felt a black shadow covering him. He hugged his body with both hands, turned around in horror and looked up, and saw Qingshan Khan raised an arm... Just when everyone thought Qingshan Khan was going to kill Udo.

The iron-gray metal particles on Fu Qinghai's arm armor began to build and accumulate, and a strangely shaped white gun appeared in his hand. He aimed at the black floor next to Udo and pulled the trigger. A blue light circle expanded on the floor, and then the first Space Marine jumped out of the light circle.

The Space Marines jumped out one after another.

They quickly occupied the entire hall with guns.

The Lucifer Black Guards in the hall were disarmed by the Iron Pagoda Warriors before they could react. Facing the multi-prism barrel and black muzzle of the pulse bolt gun, as well as the cold and ruthless helmet visor and scarlet eyepiece behind the gun body, these so-called elite of the elite of the Imperial Guard could only put down their laser rifles and raise their hands.

The Lucifer Black Guards are no longer the Lucifer Black Guards of the Horus Heresy... Fu Qinghai turned his head and retracted his gaze. This once famous elite regiment of the Imperial Guard has become a mere decoration. This may be just a microcosm of the corruption of the entire throne world. Is the High Lords' Council the same as the Lucifer Black Guards?

Fu Qinghai didn't even look at Udo lying on the floor, letting him continue to lie there, turned around and walked back to the conference table, and then sat down on the seat that originally belonged to Udo. The huge seat built for the Primarch fits his body very well, and he doesn't feel like a monkey in a human costume like Udo.

After Fu Qinghai sat down leisurely, he looked at the silent imperial officials on both sides of the long table and said:

"I declare that from now on, Terra will enter a state of full martial law under military control. Lord Udo has been dismissed. Next, I will serve as the commander-in-chief of the empire and be fully responsible for all matters related to this war. Regarding this decision..."

Fu Qinghai swept his eyes over all the participants:

"Who is in favor and who is against?"

The answer to him was still silence.

The officials of the empire are now very entangled.

They dare not object, because the armed space warriors are watching them covetously behind them, and they may be shot dead if they express their opposition directly, but they don't want to agree so easily, because they neither understand nor know how Qingshan Khan wants to achieve this coup - is it just by hijacking all the imperial officials in the Hall of Glory? If that's the case, how can the order be conveyed? How can the government operate?

"I agree."

A loud voice suddenly rang out.

Fu Qinghai looked in the direction of the voice, and somewhat unexpectedly, the first person to raise his hand was this guy.

The new representative of the Tribunal, Veritus.

Fu Qinghai couldn't help but laugh and said:

"It seems that they are all antiques from a thousand years ago, and there is still some common language between antiques and antiques?"

Except for Wangorichi, no one knew what he meant. At the same time, everyone present was also surprised. They didn't expect that the first person to defect to Qingshan Khan would be the Grand Master of the Tribunal? In their impression, Veritus was not a weak or cowardly person, and looking at his unwavering support, it was obvious that he was not forced to agree out of fear of being threatened, but was sincere.

Before Fu Qinghai decided to launch a coup, he did not communicate with Veritus in advance. Apart from his own battle group, he only communicated with Wangorich. He did not even inform the Space Marines of the final high wall in advance, because he was worried that Kurland, a good old man with some foolish loyalty in politics, would oppose him. As the saying goes, "the secret is the secret." Before he was sure about Kurland's attitude, Fu Qinghai did not need to show him the overall plan.

Because he did not ventilate in advance, Fu Qinghai was a little surprised when Veritus was the first to express his approval. At the same time, he was secretly trying to figure out the other party's true attitude.

Just as Veritus expressed his stance, Space Marines were still pouring out of the blue circle of light. After the Terminators of the Trap Battalion arrived, the Space Marines of the Cavalry Battalion, the Cavalry Battalion and the Assault Battalion also drove their jet motorcycles out of the blue halo one after another and flew straight out of the hall.

"Khan."

At this time, three cavalry company commanders came over.

"The target locations have been marked. Seize these locations as quickly as possible to ensure that all personnel and facilities inside the target are under our control. If you encounter armed resistance, you will be granted the right to fire. If you fail to control the target inside People should also cut off power and communications in these locations to ensure that they cannot send any information to the outside world.”

Fu Qinghai gave the order to the three captains of the jet motorcycle company in front of all the imperial officials present.

"Understood, Khan!"

The three of them agreed in a loud voice. They raised their hands and glanced at the target information on the integrated auspicious screen on the arm armor. The optimal route map was already outlined on the retina screen. They put down their arms and turned over to get on the jet motorcycle suspended on the ground. Turning the handle, three jet motorcycle engines roared out with a roar.

The turbulent air flow from the exhaust pipe made all the imperial officials in the hall have their hair messy and their clothes flying.

"Dear Minister Ekas and Pope Mesrine."

After the three cavalry companies left, Fu Qinghai turned to look at the two high lords next to the conference table and said:

"The jet motorcycle is very fast. In less than ten minutes, my warriors will arrive at the target location. I hope this transfer of power is peaceful. I don't want to see any bloodshed. After all... the people of the empire are because of your stupidity and Enough blood has been shed through selfishness. I would like to trouble you both to make good use of it. Use these ten minutes to actively and fully communicate with your subordinates to ensure that my soldiers can successfully gain control of these institutions and departments without firing a shot. Of course, the outcome is already determined, even if you want to resist, you will. It's futile, my proposal is just because I don't want innocent people to die."

After Fu Qinghai finished speaking, two Iron Buddha warriors came behind Ekas and Meslin and placed a data tablet in front of them. Ekas picked up the data pad and looked at it. The screen displayed the names of all news media and propaganda agencies affiliated with the Ministry of Interior. The list was as detailed as the names of the people in charge and the locations of their offices. There were no errors or omissions.

A cold sweat instantly ran down the forehead of the Minister of the Interior. He looked up at Meslin and saw that the Pope's face was as pale as his own, and he thought that the list in his hand was also similar. The uneasiness in Ekas's heart finally turned into reality - Qingshan Khan did not just act out of anger and impulsiveness, this was a long-planned action.

"You have ten seconds to think about it."

Fu Qinghai, who was in the first place, reminded lightly.

"As you wish, Qingshan Khan."

Ekas lowered his head and said solemnly.

"The state religion won't say anything nonsense."

Meslin promised tremblingly.

"very good."

Fu Qinghai smiled with satisfaction and said:

"Send two of your lord's servants to come over."

The Space Marines let go of the controlled assistants and servants. They bowed and cautiously approached Ekas and Meslin, listening to the low-pitched arrangements of the two high lords.

Fu Qinghai's Lyman ears picked up all the whispers of the two high lords. The content was nothing more than asking his subordinates not to resist and to cooperate with the Space Marines in taking over the media.

Friends who often launch coups know that to launch a coup, you must immediately control all news and broadcast media, and hold the media’s mouthpieces in your own hands to promote political opinions or discredit the current government. If possible, you must also cut off all the news and broadcast media of your opponents. Informed communication methods are used to extend the response time, and finally the parliament is blocked or full martial law is imposed.

The list and route in Fu Qinghai's hand came from Wangorich. After getting it, he checked it with Vera and confirmed it. The double guarantee of the Assassin's Court and the Inquisition ensured that no media organization or media facility would be missed. .

"Are you really going to do this, Aoyama?"

Kurland looked at Fu Qinghai and asked bitterly:

"Do you know what this means?"

The expression on his face was very complicated. It was unclear whether he was in favor or against, but mixed with expectations and worries.

"This should have been done a long time ago!"

Bosmond said, slamming the table.

"I support you, Qingshan."

Thorne said with the same firm and serious look.

"I'm not like you, Kurland."

Fu Qinghai looked at the Imperial Fist warrior and said seriously:

"I don't care about things like honor and glory. I don't care what history writes about me. I don't care how future generations evaluate me. To me, none of the above things are as important as losing one Imperial citizen in this war. ! You know very well, brother, your logic and reason are telling you that what I am doing is the best thing for this empire! You are the defenders of Terra, but don’t let that medal on your chest go. Become a yoke that binds you.”

Kurland was stunned when he heard the words. He lowered his head and looked at the "Defend Terra" medal of honor on his chest. The expression on his face changed for a while, as if he was awakened by these words. Finally, he slowly raised his head He started, looked at Fu Qinghai and said in a deep voice:

"I support you, Qingshan."

At this moment, a loud roar sounded:

"This is an act of rebellion on your part! All of you!"

More than ten meters behind Fu Qinghai, Wu Duo, with red eyes and messy clothes, stood up shakily while holding on to his broken ribs, pointed at Fu Qinghai's back and shouted:

"This is naked rebellion! Qingshan Khan, you are no different from Horus a thousand years ago!"

Fu Qinghai did not turn back to look at Udo at all, and turned a deaf ear to his words. Instead, he took out a data pad and inserted it into the holographic projector, looked at all the imperial officials at the table and said:

"Frankly speaking, everyone, I have no intention of completely overthrowing the Imperial Senate and the High Lords Council. I have to take this series of actions just to ensure that the human empire can win this war with the orcs, and in a way that Winning this war with high efficiency and low loss..."

Fu Qinghai pressed the projector play button:

"But if you insist on refusing to cooperate, then this video will be played repeatedly on all media in the Throne World, on every screen in every hive. By then, the situation may not be as controllable as it is now. Everyone You might as well guess how much authority the Imperial Senate and the High Lords Council will have left after the people watch this video?”

The projection started to play, and the eyes of the imperial officials gathered. The scene in the picture was very familiar, the Imperial Council Hall, and the plot in the picture was also very familiar. Three green-skinned orcs...wait! The expressions of all the imperial officials gradually became stiff. Seeing how fierce and ugly they were under the threat of the orc ambassador, a question couldn't help but arise in their hearts:

How could Qingshan Khan have this video?

He had not yet come to Terra at that time!

The already pale and bloodless faces of Ekas and Meslin turned even more pale. Just now, just three minutes ago, the two of them ordered that control of all news media in Terra be handed over to Qingshan Khan. His Space Marines. Now he's using these news outlets to threaten himself.

This is so fucking... interconnected.

"This is impossible, this is impossible..."

Udo suddenly collapsed on the ground deflated.

"Take Master Udo away, he is a bit noisy."

Fu Qinghai waved his hand and ordered.

The two Space Marines carried Udo and left the hall.

Fu Qinghai turned his attention to other high lords:

"I dismissed Udo because he is the Commander-in-Chief of the Empire and Lord Guilliman, and is the first person responsible for the current chaos. Udo is to blame, but that does not mean that you can get rid of the involvement. I directly To put it bluntly, it is precisely because of the whole Terra is full of people like you, so we need to be here, and we have to come all the way from the garrison area to wipe the butts of all the adults here and clean up the mess you left."

"Ms. Yuskina, and Pope Meslin."

Fu Qinghai began to name the high lords one by one:

"The Peasant Crusade you launched was a complete disaster and farce. The lives of millions of people in the empire were wasted in vain like child's play, and hundreds of thousands of slaves were given to the orcs. I have always been surprised. , after you two made such a big mistake, you actually still have a good face. Sitting here? Ignorant, stupid, shameless, self-righteous, and extremely lacking in common sense! I have met many wandering merchants who are smart, bold, adventurous and good at pioneering. But you, Yuskina, your stupidity is beyond the limit, you Lowered the average IQ of all Rogue Traders!"

Qingshan Khan's verbal skills are full of firepower, and when he grabs Yuskina Tull, he will deal violent output.

Yuskina was stunned by what she said. This beautiful woman with exaggerated and exquisite clothes, although she took over the position of "Merchant Fleet Spokesperson" from her father only a few decades ago, in her long life of hundreds of years Among them, I had almost never heard such direct and explicit insults and accusations. For a moment, I was scolded to the point of being speechless, with tears welling up in the corners of my eyes.

"Admiral Lanson."

Fu Qinghai continued to look at the next high lord:

"If I remember correctly, before our combined fleet prepared to attack the Battle Moon, I contacted your flagship twice and asked the Imperial Navy to coordinate the attack, but you turned a deaf ear and your fleet did not move. Why, Is your flagship communication device damaged? Or is it your ears? Duo was deafened by the orcs? I don't know how to deal with deserters according to the regulations of the Imperial Navy, but I think that a person who should have been sent to a military court is a shameful coward and a coward. You are not qualified to sit in front of me. What do you think, General Lanson?"

Fu Qinghai stared at Lan Song with his cold and gloomy eyes. This was also the first time he saw the high lord himself. Lan Song was a red-faced man, with excessive fat that pushed up the collar of his uniform. Being called a "deserter" and a "coward" made Lan Song's already red face turn even redder. But unlike Yuskina, the High Lord Admiral dared to speak back.

"You can humiliate me in public, Qingshan Khan."

Lan Song glared at Fu Qinghai and said fiercely:

"You can even kill me, but without me, how are you going to command the Imperial Navy? How are you going to win this war without the Imperial Navy? Have you thought about this?"

"Hahahaha, are you serious?"

Fu Qinghai couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"It is indeed difficult for us to win this war without a naval fleet, but I heard that there are still six Lord Admirals in the Imperial Navy waiting in line to take your place? Admiral Price, Achari Admiral Ya, General Fernandez...it's impossible that none of the six people are willing to cooperate, right? Or are they all your loyal supporters?"

Fu Qinghai counted on his fingers.

Lan Song's blushing face turned pale again when he heard this.

Not only are these lord admirals not his fans, some of them also have personal grudges with themselves.

Qingshan Khan is stationed far away in the Border Sector, but he knows the Imperial Navy better than he thought.

Lan Song stopped talking.

Fu Qinghai glanced at him, then turned his attention to Anwa from Xingyu Ting and Sak from Xingju Ting. These are the only two blind people in the entire Hall of Glory, and they are also one of the few psykers. Wearing green astropath robes, they sit quietly in their seats. But Fu Qinghai didn't intend to let these two people go.

"There are also the Star Torch Court and the Star Language Court. The wild beasts have been raging in various star regions in the empire a few months ago. On the way here, I witnessed the fragmented empire worlds one after another. You two are known as the most powerful people in the empire. The powerful Astropath, but the Throne World didn’t even receive any news? Neither the Star Torch nor the Star Torch gave any warning? If you are really just a bunch of psychic waste, why didn't you throw yourself into the Star Torch earlier? At least you can provide some negligible light and heat to the Golden Throne? Don't just sit here and look helpless!"

Fu Qinghai scolded without mercy.

"The orcs gathered in huge numbers, and the beast's spiritual roar in the subspace was too strong, triggering turbulent waves in the sea of ​​souls, seriously disrupting communications and transportation..."

Abdullah Anwa whispered.

"Then find a way to penetrate it! Find a way!"

Fu Qinghai interrupted him unceremoniously:

"Do you still need me to teach you this?"

If he hadn't been worried about exposing his special relationship with the Ulthwe Arkworld, Fu Qinghai would have really wanted to lift up the two astropaths by their collars and ask: Why can the Eldar Prophet quell the subspace chaos caused by the orcs, but Can't you? Aren't you two also one-in-a-million psykers?

"Yes, yes, my fault, sir."

Abbot Sak of Xingjuting bowed his head and apologized:

“We haven’t done enough and I’m ashamed.”

Fu Qinghai continued to look at the remaining high lords.

"And Commander Williot..."

"Navigator Ambassador Mr. Gibran..."

"Minister Zeke..."

In the Hall of Glory, Qingshan Khan angrily scolded the officials.

During this process, in addition to the three cavalry companies as fast troops, the Space Marines of the Iron Buddha Chapter were still pouring out of the blue circle of light. They gradually took over the defense of the entire outer city area of ​​the palace, and the guard soldiers and hive bailiffs guarding the outer city of the palace were disarmed without much resistance. It wasn't that they were too weak, but they didn't expect that the Space Marines would appear from inside the palace, let alone that the Space Marines who had just participated in the victory parade would launch a coup. The rest of the Throne World has not yet noticed that the outer city of Terra Palace has quietly changed hands.

"Khan, the palace has basically completed control."

The attendant came to Fu Qinghai and asked in a low voice:

"Do I need to notify the Imperial Guards in the inner city?"

Hearing the word "Forbidden Army", several high-ranking lords next to Fu Qinghai suddenly became energetic: Yes, there are also Forbidden Army! The Imperial Army will certainly not allow Qingshan Khan to act recklessly. The Emperor will not allow a Space Marine to serve as the commander-in-chief of the Empire and control the High Lords Council and the Imperial Senate. This is not in line with his original intention.

"Hmm...who is the current commander-in-chief of the Forbidden Army?"

Fu Qinghai thought for a while and asked.

"I asked, his name is 'Ixion Hale'."

Lin Yu was already prepared for this problem.

"Oh, him."

Fu Qinghai thought of the old man with a white beard.

The lifespan of the Custodes is as long as that of the Astartes, and it is normal for the Ten Thousand Husbands not to change their commanders for a thousand years.

"When such a big thing happens, the Imperial Army should be notified. In this case, you can go to the inner city area in person."

Fu Qinghai turned around and gave instructions to the attendant.

"Okay, Khan."

Lin Yu took the order and hurried away.

Fu Qinghai sat on the huge throne and waited patiently. In a moment, several golden figures appeared outside the gate of the Hall of Glory. Many imperial officials in the hall held their breath and looked at the golden figures with the expectation of seeing a savior. That's right, the gorgeous golden power armor, the red helmet tassel and cloak, the power spear with a compound bolt gun... the imperial guards are here, the imperial guards are here.

"It's all over, we are saved."

A secondary lord was secretly happy.

Fu Qinghai also raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He thought that at most a tribune would come.

Didn't expect the commander of the imperial guards to come?

Five tall imperial guards came straight towards this side with weapons in hand, and Fu Qinghai left his seat and stood up to greet them. The imperial guard with the most complicated carved patterns on his armor stopped and stood in front of Fu Qinghai. The four imperial guards behind him stood at attention in unison with a "clang clang", and the bottom of the power spear fell heavily on the floor.

A dull "dong" sound.

The entire Hall of Glory was instantly silent.

Everyone looked at the Imperial Guards quietly.

The leading Imperial Guard slowly took off his pointed helmet, revealing a familiar face with a bald head and a white beard. It was the commander of the Imperial Guards that Fu Qinghai had met before, Ixion Hele.

"Commander Hele, long time no see."

Fu Qinghai looked up at him and smiled.

"Qingshan Khan, you are back."

Ixion looked down at him condescendingly.

"Yes, I am back, with my mission."

Fu Qinghai nodded and said neither servile nor arrogant.

The commander of the Imperial Guards had a complicated look in his eyes. He looked up and down at Fu Qinghai with a scrutinizing look, and said in a deep voice:

"Whatever the Emperor asks you to do..."

"Don't mess it up."

After saying this, Ixion Hele put on his helmet again with an expressionless face and turned around and left. The four Imperial Guards also turned around in unison, and the five golden figures quickly disappeared outside the door of the Hall of Glory, just as straightforward as when they came.

Finished? Gone? Gone now?

The dull eyes of the imperial officials turned along with the imperial guards, watching them leave here so simply, turning a blind eye to everything that happened in the Hall of Glory, and ten thousand question marks emerged in their hearts. Some people even wanted to shout at these golden armored warriors: Hey, do you want to see, we are being pointed at by people with grenade guns, hey, can't you see?

Emperor? Let you? Do it?

However, several high lords keenly caught these key words in the words of the commander of the imperial guards. Veritus stared with his eyes and his expression kept changing, thinking in his heart what these words meant? Ixion had no need to lie, which means that Qingshan Khan actually...

The Grand Master of the Inquisition was still thinking.

The Pope of the State Religion had collapsed.

"This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

Meslin stood up from his seat, holding the crown on his head with both hands, with an unbelievable look of madness and madness. His pale and fat face was already red and warm, and his fingers scratched and made some unconscious movements, shouting hysterically:

"We have to organize the most devout believers to enter the sanctuary for worship every week. I kneel in front of the Golden Throne every week to listen to His will. He has never conveyed any information to me. He can't speak, He can't speak! Fake, all fake, this is a lie, this is a deception, it's impossible, I don't believe it! I am His most loyal servant!"

Wangoliqi sat among a group of secondary lords, looking at the crazy Meslin with a sympathetic look.

The high lords have begun to think about it, looking at Qingshan Khan on the first seat, and gradually there is awe in their eyes.

Finally, the war leaders of the high wall also heard it, and looked at each other and saw that they were a little doubtful.

The White Scars' warband leaders seemed very calm. Qingshan Khan had confessed at the Khuriltai Conference that he had entered the Imperial Sanctuary and met the Emperor. Now there was only one more commander of the Imperial Guards to confirm this.

"Take the Pope to accompany Lord Udo."

Fu Qinghai sat back to his original position slowly.

At the same time, he ordered his Space Marines.

Meslin was dragged away with his limbs struggling.

"I have said everything I should say, and I have scolded everyone I should scold."

Fu Qinghai looked around the long table:

"Although your work results are really a mess, but now we are facing a powerful enemy, I am kind enough to give you another chance, a chance to atone for your sins and reform... So now, we will officially hold a war meeting."

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