Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry

Lin Fan asked them three questions and hoped that they would answer him seriously.

"I am Kosaro Khan." Kosaro Khan stood up, put his hand on his chest, and answered Lin Fan's first question.

"I am the fifty-first master of the White Scars. Every twenty-five years, I will hunt down those enemies who deserve to die in the call of the Howling Ceremony."

"From the grasslands of Chogolis to the edge of the Eye of Terror, I have served the throne for hundreds of years."

"I slew the demon prince Konax! I also tore the Eldar pirate Valariel to pieces! I fought in the east and west, spreading the majesty of the Sky Khan to the stars and beyond! I never stopped on the road of hunting. Come down! I will never stop until the day when all the enemies of the throne are destroyed! I, Corsaro, will always run on the road of war!"

Corsaro finished, and you could tell he was proud and proud of his days of eternal war. But Lin Fan knew some of Corsaro's dark history.

"So what's your attitude towards aliens?"

"All! Completely! Destroy them all without any reservation!"

"What about Night Spear?"

Lin Fan suddenly suggested a name, which did not sound in line with the naming characteristics of people from the Empire. Under the gazes of Kaiser White Fang and Colvin, the arrogant Corsaro showed a surprised expression.

"Uncle. How did you know?"

"Haha." Lin Fan smiled faintly, without telling Corsaro that he knew about it from reading his collection of stories, "Your Thunderhawk was destroyed by the Necron's Gauss cannon just after it landed. You know that was a battle." It was a hopeless battle, and all the brothers you brought out died on the Uzim Plateau."

Corsaro's face showed obvious sadness, and he was deeply impressed by that battle.

"You were imprisoned in a prison, and you received hospitality from the crowned general, Zahedek, just because he appreciated that you were a brave man."

"The basic units of the Necrons are so slow and slow, and you successfully completed the initial escape. But when the old general's bodyguard, Obilon, participated in the command, many of the fugitives who were traveling with you were killed by war scythes."

"You and the Eldar Ranger, Ilic Nightspear, faced Obilon. He was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and you became stronger and stronger under the guidance of anger and despair."

"But you are made of flesh and blood after all. All your attacks have no effect on Obilon's living metal body. On the contrary, you become more and more tired."

"In the end, the war sickle pierced your body and you lost all combat effectiveness. The old general Zahedek saved you. He praised your courage and skill and ordered his bodyguards to release you."

"You could have just left, but you didn't. You helped up the seriously injured Night Spear and took him away from this planet that was purified by the Necron into a dead place."

"You let Nightspear go, but you should have killed him."

Lin Fan looked at Corsaro, and large drops of Han water flowed from the forehead of the person being watched. He knelt on the ground guiltily and confessed to Lin Fan.

"He is a respectable warrior, and he should not have lost his life when he was seriously injured. But I know that I have lost the qualification to hunt for the Sky Khan. I will kill him."

"Kill him? I remember you didn't even write Nightspear's name in the hunting manual. When you returned to Chagoris, you only wrote down the names of Zahdel and Obilon."

Korsaro Khan did not argue with this, he tilted his head back so that all warriors could look down upon him for having spared the xenos in disgrace.

"Then the second question? Which of you will answer it?"

Lin Fan then asked. He put Kosaro Khan aside and scanned the Space Marines with his eyes.

The Space Marines were a little uneasy. They felt that the Colonel of the Astra Militarum in front of them knew all their secrets.

Kaiser White Fang stood up, his face solemn, "Let me answer, a panting old wolf, I remember you said this."

"I grew up in a tribe in Fenris. I am a tribal warrior. I have struggled to survive in the ice fields since I was a child. I have grown up under the threats of cold wind, wild beasts and other tribes."

"Then there are a lot of things that go into becoming a Space Marine. I won't say much about the traditions of Fenris here, otherwise the Wolf Lord will definitely kick my butt with his boots."

"I started out as a bloodclaw kid, and I've seen humid jungles filled with mosquitoes, burning ruins of cities, and warp creatures attacking ships."

"The fleet sailed throughout the empire. I saw the greedy nobles and the poor people; I saw the ruthless bureaucrats and the numb masses; I saw the warriors rushing to the battlefield and the residents praying for them in the rear."

"In my long years as a Space Marine, I have never seen a peaceful world. Under those overlapping buildings, buried are not only the corpses of the enemy, but also the suppressed anger of the people. "

"I know that when we leave, this planet will fall into civil war. The people will rise up and overthrow the nobles and bureaucrats who hold them down. The Inquisition and the Mechanicus will just watch indifferently until a cult sparks. Light up from the crowd.”

"The empire's war has never ended, the external war, the internal war; the war to eliminate the aliens, the war to eliminate the thugs."

"I still remember that child. She was so thin that her waist was not even as thick as my finger. She was lying in my hand like a fallen leaf."

Kaiser White Fang recalled his life, using simple words to describe the cruelty of the Empire and the deep sense of powerlessness of the Space Marines facing such a tomb.

Colvin was thoughtful. He didn't expect wild wolves to have such an emotional side. He thought these unshaven guys were a group of barbarians who only knew how to drink.

"Perhaps there will be no day when the empire will stop bleeding." Cather White Fang shed a tear sadly. He sat cross-legged on the ground again, lowered his head and remained silent.

"Let me tell you the last question." Colvin stood up and answered the last question in the shortest possible words, "The dark galaxy will definitely have a peaceful day."

Seeing Colvin's determination, Lin Fan was a little surprised. It seemed that Colvin, as the son of Corax, was not too desperate and sad.

"But I don't know what to do. The night is so dark and cold."

Colvin shook his head again. He firmly believed that his ideal would eventually illuminate the dark universe, but he didn't know how he would realize it.

What the Primarch and the Emperor were unable to do, could the current Empire really do it?

If he can do it, how long will it take?

a thousand years? One hundred thousand years? Or after the extinction of mankind

no no! You bastard! I have been waiting for this moment for decades! And you earned it? (Living Saint Certification)