Warhammer, but Emperor's Chosen

He is now very curious about where Noah's star map came from?

If someone said that this was the ancestral star map of the von Valancius family, Huron would not believe it. If they had that ability, would they have ended up in such a miserable state?

But if not, where else could it have come from?

Could it be that the emperor told Noah in a dream?

Although it seems a bit nonsense, but after careful consideration, it seems that this answer is more reliable.

Huron asked, "Still the old rules?"

"Yes." Noah nodded.

Huron pondered for a moment and said slowly:

"Let's make it 7-3 this time. You're 7 and we're 3."

After a pause, he half-jokingly said, "There are too many worlds. I'm afraid I can't control myself."

"also."

Noah raised his eyebrows. "Let's follow the previous process. Those that are difficult to develop can be handed over to the Empire. If there are still industrial worlds and forge worlds, clones can be immigrated from Triton. If you encounter troubles that you can't handle, you can ask the Soul Drinkers for help. The Blamers are also expanding in Coronus. Although their numbers are not as large as yours, the two regiments still have a certain combat effectiveness."

"and many more!"

Huron frowned and interrupted Noah, "Why do you always give me the feeling that you are going to make arrangements for your last days? Aren't you going back to the dynasty?"

"It's back to the dynasty."

Noah spread his hands, "But who knows if we'll encounter a subspace storm?"

Huron's eyes flickered. He was a smart man and could hear Noah's subtext.

Things like subspace storms are never controllable.

Even if you are on a safe route, no one can tell whether you will suddenly encounter it in the next second.

But from Noah's tone, it seemed as if a subspace storm could occur at any time.

This is definitely not normal.

But if we think about Noah's previous 'disappearances', there might be a reasonable explanation.

The warp storm he encountered was most likely man-made, but the only people capable of creating such a storm were the Chaos Gods or -

Emperor!

Huron murmured to himself.

Is this the Emperor's arrangement?

If it really is the emperor, then everything would seem more reasonable.

The Emperor chose Noah to be his living saint, and also gave him a star map that recorded many worlds. His purpose was definitely not as simple as letting Noah encircle his own territory and become the king!

What is the purpose of colonization?

For development.

So what is the purpose of development?

Almost immediately a word flashed through Huron's mind.

"war!"

What kind of war? Tyranids? Chaos? Orcs?

The biggest threats to the empire are none other than these three; other aliens simply cannot even make it to the fore.

If it really is a war, it must be a war spanning the entire galaxy!

And it is predictable that this war will break out soon, otherwise Noah would never be so anxious!

Huron suddenly remembered something.

In 500.M41, visions of the Emperor weeping were seen across the Imperium, from the lowest scum to the most glorious Chapter Masters. All who saw this vision knew that the Emperor was weeping not for himself, but for all of Mankind.

This happened more than three hundred years ago, and Huron was not even born at that time.

For most mortals, they may have forgotten this matter long ago.

But the Space Marines, the Inquisition, the Ecclesiarchy, they all remembered, but none of them understood what it portended at the time.

And now, Huron appears to have the answer:

A catastrophic war that will destroy humanity is about to break out. The life and death of mankind depends on this!

The Emperor's solution to this war was Noah, and him—

Luft Huron, and the Star Claws!

A sense of pride arose in Huron's heart.

Huron was almost certain that Noah was the spokesperson chosen by the Emperor, and he was the Space Marine chosen by the Emperor!

If that weren't the case, there would be no need for Noah to come to him!

Since he controls so many worlds, can't he develop secretly on his own?

As for the need for help from Space Marines, it was nothing more than an excuse to give him benefits.

Otherwise, even if they had to look for a Space Marine Chapter, why not just look for the Soul Drinkers who had become the private soldiers of the von Valancius Dynasty? Wouldn't that be better?

As for the Lamenters and Mantis Warriors? They were just incidental gifts!

Huron asked, "How long?"

"what?"

Noah was already feeling strange when he saw Huron falling into silence. He was almost stunned when he heard Huron's sudden question.

Huron said in a deep voice:

"How much time do we have before the Emperor announces the war that will destroy humanity?"

Since he has already guessed it, Huron might as well say it clearly - he has already guessed it, so don't hide it!

"Hiss!"

Noah looked puzzled. How did Huron come up with this idea? Did he say anything?

Seeing Noah's expression, Huron became more certain that his guess was correct!

Noah thought for a long time and said slowly:

“I don’t know the exact time.”

There's nothing wrong in telling him. It's not a secret anyway, especially when the situation is already decided.

Huron asked, "What's the approximate time?"

"999.M41."

Huron's eyes twitched. You mean you don't know the exact time? Didn't you already say it?

"who is it?"

Huron asked, "Chaos? Greenskins? Or Tyranids?"

Noah's expression was subtle, but it couldn't be said that Huron's guess was correct.

The threats posed by these three are well known.

But the problem is...

Noah asked, “Why choose one out of three?”

Huron took a breath and asked, "What, you want them all?"

Huron's scalp suddenly tingled. Any one of these three threats would be enough to overwhelm humanity. What if the Chaos, Greenskin, and Tyranid threats erupted at the same time?

He thought that his 4,000-plus people were enough.

But now it seems, what can these few people do?

It’s not even enough to fill the gap between your teeth!

No! Increase the troops! You must increase the troops vigorously. If you don't increase the troops, you won't be able to fight!

"Don't worry too much, there is still hope."

Noah consoled.

Huron said in a deep voice:

"I know, I will save this!"

"You?" Noah's eyes became more subtle.

He knew Huron was ambitious, but he didn't expect Huron to be so narcissistic.

Huron frowned:

"Huh? If not me, then who?"

Isn't he the chosen one? It can't be Foros or Sartak? Or Sarpedon?

Noah pondered for a moment and said:

"The Primarch is about to return."

"Which Primarch?"

Huron asked subconsciously.

He was shocked by this information and couldn't wrap his mind around it for a while.

But soon, he guessed the answer.

Huron asked in a lost voice:

"my father?"

Noah nodded.

Forget it, I’ve already asked.

Tell him so that Huron can be at ease and avoid any more trouble.

Even if you are wronged, just bear it. If you can hold on for a while, everything will pass.

But don't learn from a clown.

Huron was in a state of great excitement, and he stood up from his chair and paced around the room.

understood!

The person chosen by the emperor was not him, but his father!

The soldiers he exploded today were not for him, but for his father!

It’s all because of those rebellious Ultramarines. What can we do with just a thousand men now?

If my father wants to rebuild the legion, he needs at least tens of thousands of Space Marines. The Ultramarines are unreliable, so he is the only one he can rely on!

When my father returns, all the soldiers blasted out of the Star Claws will become the backbone of the new Ultramarines Legion!

Although he had to work for others, Huron did not feel depressed at all.

That's his father!

What son would be unfilial to his father?

good good!

Now we have to increase our efforts to expand our military!

When the Gene Father returns, he will definitely hand over an army to his father personally!

No! wrong!

Chaos will surely prevent my father's return, and a great war will surely break out on Macragge.

A fierce look flashed in Huron's eyes. Since he already knew the future in advance, he would never allow anyone to harm the Father of Genes!