Warhammer Throne

"My prediction is not very sensitive."

Inside Fogen’s villa, the phantom of San Giles said towards Fogen: “So I can’t give you the answer either. Something seems to obscure my ability to predict. I once predicted Ruth and Ryan. There will be a big battle with that eternal god, but the result is not right."

"It's that." Fugen pointed towards the sky: "Xieyue Mosribu, a giant satellite formed purely of chaotic dimensional stones, it obscures the ability to predict. You must know that between the appearance of Xieyue, the group The servants of the Old Sage are all-knowing, but now their ability to predict has become very weak. The magic toads of the Moon City have tried many ways to try to solve this problem, but they have never succeeded, and every time except for a large number of dimensions The stone fell to the ground, and nothing was achieved except for the benefits of the Skaven in vain. The evil moon obscured most of the prophecy, and I am afraid it will affect you, brother."

"Really?" San Giles' phantom nodded slowly, he floated a step horizontally, his expression was very regretful: "I have been thinking about how to help you, you are all working hard, and each has its own business. Do, but I can only watch, it makes me feel bad."

"You will have a chance to show off soon, San Giles, I heard Magnus say that Barr is being besieged by the Leviathan Swarm." Fogen smiled: "Your excellent Commander of the battle group, Dante is gathering all your children to defend the Hades galaxy."

"I know that Murphyston told me everything through dreams." San Giles nodded: "I have helped him solve a little problem of his. I believe that when I return, I will solve the problem of black anger. Don’t talk about that, talk about your plan, Fukun, if you can’t survive this battle, then everything will be over. There is no way to talk about Barr. The world’s oppression is so intense that I can hardly use it. Any psychic capacity."

"What can I do." Fogen continued to look at the map: "Look, San Giles, the army of Vashner the World Destroyer will come from the north. The number is unknown, but there must be thirty or forty thousand, lizards. We can count on how long humans can delay us, but we cannot rely on it. Except for those from the north, the undead pirates from the east and the Skaven army from the south are all difficult problems. We must use all our strength to meet the enemy on every road. It's still on three sides."

"I heard your plan. Your plan is to send out a single army first, and to destroy all the way first. No matter how many ways the enemy comes from, you only go all the way? Right?" San Giles looked at the map, holy blood angel gene The soul of the original body is now close to being completely free from the curse of chaos, which makes him a lot easier: "If I didn't guess wrong, your plan should be Skaven, right?"

　　 "Oh, you know me quite well." Fukun nodded slightly: "The Skaven Ratman is easy to destroy. The decapitation tactics and the Ratman are very easy to defeat. I only need to lead the Phoenix Guard out at the critical moment."

　　 "But have you ever thought about whether the Skaven will fight against it?" San Giles shook his head and smiled: "What if you pounce on it and the effect is not good?"

　　 "I have the help of the gods of the zombie gods and the skinks, and can quickly detect the whereabouts of the Skaven Rat." Fukun said it was impossible: "We can't be empty."

"I'm not talking about boxing." San Giles shook his head: "We assume that you did succeed in catching the Skaven's flaws and defeated the Skaven in World War I. Is that useful? You want to do it. One problem is that you are not flexible at all. Costantinier is here. I dare say that as long as your main force moves, the other two will attack at the same time. At least the undead pirates on the sea will appear immediately. A defender without a main defense must fail. At that time, in the defense of Tyra, why didn't Dorn plan to attack Petrabo first or did you do it first?"

　　 "Then we can only be passively beaten?" Fogen frowned. Hearing San Giles saying so, he really realized a huge problem, that is, his inflexibility.

　　Your city is here, how do you play flexible tactics against the enemies hiding in the ground, the wandering army and the pirates at sea? And the other party can definitely understand the movement of the Ash Legion.

"Rely on this city for defense, while facing three-sided siege. When you find a fighter, immediately let your Lizardmen allies appear and lead your Phoenix Guard to fight." San Gilles pointed to Costantini Yeah: "Forcing the opponent to wait for work under the threat of your strong fortifications and artillery, looking for opportunities, the three-sided siege cannot be in concert and close coordination, and there is no commander from Kiliman or Johnson on the other side."

　　 "You are San Giles, you really are not Don or Petrabo?" Faugan raised his head and couldn't help but smile: "This is not like the angel I know."

"Don't worry, I know what battles can be won and what battles cannot be won." San Giles couldn't help but smile: "If you have the Imperial Army during the Great Expedition With the guards, I don’t have any problem with you directly dividing into three battle groups to meet the enemy in three ways, but the people you are under now... Mr. Fu, really fight, you must always appear on the front line to stabilize morale. Brave but also very fragile."

　　 "I see." Fogen nodded heavily: "I will let people strengthen the fortifications. Here, Costantiniye will become the tomb of Chaos, Dark Spirit, Ratman, and Undead."

　　After completing the plan, Faugan found San Giles staring at him. He felt a little weird: "What's the matter?"

"I'm thinking, I hope you don't care about my suggestion." San Giles nodded slightly: "I must admit that my suggestion carries my own point of view and position. You can accept this does not necessarily mean that my suggestion is It's reasonable, maybe it depends on the factor of my face."

"Perhaps, maybe not, but what does it matter?" Faugen was amused by San Giles, the Emperor's Son Primarch took out a bottle of wine from the freezer (specially made by the Golden Master) and gave him a goblet Pour a full glass: "The end is that I accept your suggestion. In fact, I also hope to protect my people and protect you at the same time. If it is my pursuit? Perfection."

"No, any small contradiction will eventually cause a disaster." San Giles shook his head: "You have been with Horus, and I have also been with Horus. I think we all understand, even in war. During the days when Shuai was still not degenerate, we were all aware of certain things. Am I right?"

"Are you talking about Makado?" Fogen put down his glass: "Indeed, everyone felt that after Makado established the Supreme Lord Council, the contradiction between the two sides became deeper and deeper, and Horus more than once He quarreled with Makado. The former believed that this disgusting bureaucracy would only hinder and harm his grand blueprint. This was an insult and contempt. Either Primal should have a seat in the parliament or cancel this thing. "

"And Makado believes that all power comes from the emperor's bestowment. Whether it is the Supreme Lord Council or the Primarchs, they are the same. All are the tools of the father. Tools should not have their own ideas and thoughts. Two brothers So... Uh, I can't even remember their names..." San Giles nodded: "In fact, we all understand that even if there is no chaos and corruption, the relationship between Horus and his father is destined to be cracked, and he is the son of man. He may be indifferent to the pain of losing his father, but it is absolutely impossible to settle for the hatred of seizure. Horus thinks that he is the heir of his father, and he can do it on his own. The position of commander of war satisfies him, but it also allows He breeds more ideas."

　　 "So what do you want to say?" Fukun frowned: "I understand this. This is an irreconcilable contradiction. It is said that Makado is deliberately irritating the Primarchs and plans to select the unreliable ones."

"We are all the same, Fugen, our original body is the same, and our hearts are very arrogant. Our powerful soul and invincible body, as well as each person’s special ability, doomed our differences in thinking and character. , As well as the different perspectives of the problem." San Giles said with a smile: "Many Primarchs are willing to accept opinions on the surface, but they still insist that their choice is right."

　　 "Yes, it is true." Fukun sneered: "Not many, but a few. We don't like to listen to other people's opinions. Some people don't even bother to pretend, you know who I'm talking about."

　　 "But I don't want to guess." San Giles shook his head: "I have thought a lot during this period of time. I want to understand one thing. Do you know why Giliman made me the emperor of the Second Empire?"

"Because everyone likes you." Fugen said without hesitation. San Giles could even see a trace of jealousy from his expression. Fugen himself is also very popular, but most of the originals think he is too fancy and sloppy. .

"No, or at least not exactly." San Giles shook his head: "Kiliman started asking his children to study politics, literature and art very early. He even planned how to arrange extreme fighters after the expedition. Our future, do you think he resembles the arrangement of his father? He asked me to be the emperor and Zhuang Sen to be the commander of the war, just like my father asked Makado to be the first regent and Horus to be the Like a commander?"

　　 Fukune was shocked but surprised! The thinking of the original body of the son of the emperor instantly deduced countless possibilities!

　　 Is it? !

"It's not that bad." San Gilles had already seen what Fugen was thinking, and the Holy Blood Angel Gene Prima smiled freely: "You can think of it, can't I think of it? If Killiman really has conspiracy or ambition , How could I reluctantly agree?"

"He likes to be behind the scenes. He likes to be the master of the huge and sophisticated bureaucracy parasitic on his father's empire, not the master of the empire." Fukun understood, and he drank the goblet. Exhaustion: "He likes to dominate everything behind the scenes. He doesn't care about glory and status so much. He prefers to enjoy the joy of having everything under control, while avoiding responsibility and infamy. Hey, old bureaucrat."

"This can't be blamed on Gilliman." San Giles tried to reach out and play with Fugen hanging a down satin robe in the room. This was embroidered by the wood elf princess Karona, but he was in a spiritual state. Can only give up: "This is the nature of human beings. Everyone hopes that their power will be greater and more convenient to do things. Anyone will subconsciously try to find out where their power boundaries are."

"So Horus will try and try again. As long as his father doesn't stop him, he will keep trying, so his depravity is destined. Chaos may show him a possible future." Fukun finally understood. After San Giles' painstaking effort, he laughed at himself: "Why don't I? This eventually led to my degeneration, brother, thank you, I understand what you mean."

"So I like Suria very much, and I like it very much." San Giles looked at the various collections in the Villa Fogan again, and Fogan immediately showed him his ukulele and compose it with pride. The Holy Blood Angel went on to say: "You must have noticed that before going to Osuan, our little brother Ryan and his wife Sulia were in conflict, right?"

"It's nothing more than that Suria went to find her father and wanted to go to Osu'an together." Fukun nodded, "As you said, this incident is that Suria crossed Ryan to find her father and caused conflicts between husband and wife. But in essence, it is a fight for power between husband and wife. As Ryan's queen, Su Liya wants to know where the boundaries of her power are, but Ryan cannot tolerate Su Liya's power breakthrough brought by her father, and the two sides have a conflict. "

"The spire of the Pyramid of Power is very narrow, very narrow." San Giles nodded: "Don't look at the size of the father's empire, but the spire can't be squeezed by the three of Father, Makado and Horus. The same goes for the Knight Kingdom. After the Fairy in the Lake has actually taken the initiative to withdraw from the core of power, only the Knight King and Queen both appear extremely crowded."

　　 Fukun remembered that he wanted to compete with Gilliman for the imperial regency. For a while, he didn't even know how to ask San Gilles to support himself as the regent—the situation was too low and he felt ashamed.

"In the beginning, it was Ryan who forced Suria to retreat." Seeing Fuggan's silence, San Gilles continued: "Ryan's strength is destined to be forced to retreat. She is also a mature power animal. But if so, there will always be a thorn between the two people. Not only will they not return to the past, they will start to drift away. You know, the spire is too narrow."

After finishing speaking, San Giles' wings spread out again and pointed to the ceiling, and the original body showed a smile on its amazingly beautiful face: "However, our little brother and his wife did not disappoint me. It was in Lothern. In the chocolate workshop in the foreign activity area ~www.ltnovel.com~ Ryan and Sulia, the couple who had subconsciously competed for the pinnacle of power, each stepped back. Ryan admitted that he was wrong and he was in power. Selfish, he shouldn’t be a sensitive hedgehog, his love shouldn’t be left to himself and his throne, and Su Liya shows her love even more, she just wants to better help Ryan complete his The goal, his ideal, the two took a step back, leaving an endless light and future. Since then, their love has finally reached perfection, and Su Liya has finally received my blessing and recognition."

　　 "..." Fukun was silent: "I know what you are talking about, brother, I understand."

"Strategies have an end, brothers, compared to power, status, and glory, there are always something more precious that we should pursue and love, no matter how much it costs." San Giles showed that it was as brilliant as the sun. , A warm smile: "The heart of justice is indelible. For the future we believe in and the people we love, the courage and belief shown by mankind allows us to survive. I always believe that we can work with my father to bring the whole universe together. Come to axiom, order and justice."

"Suria and Ryan moved me through this action. I felt true and selfless love from them." San Giles continued with a smile: "Love, courage and justice, just as I decided to face Holland. In Ruth, I was willing to pay for everything I loved without asking for anything in return, even if the price was tears, sweat, blood or even life, I had no regrets or regrets."

　　 "Because I always believe in this dark and cold universe."

　　 "Humans need heroes!"