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The doctor didn't lie, and Bonavia was already mentally prepared. Frankly, it's hard to be awake to replace parts. To put it bluntly, it is similar to a dentist using a dental drill to grind away parts of a broken tooth. \u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

After the anesthesia, the feeling is not that painful. It was just a brief numbness, but Bonavia didn't use anesthesia. \u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

She was soaking through her clothes from the pain, but despite this, the female judge remained silent the whole time, without even a single cry of pain—this kind of willpower made the doctor's eyes shine brightly. When the repair work was finally completed, a smile appeared on her delicate face. \u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

The doctor has no makeup, but still smiles beautifully. This is the case with Eldar, who are usually taller, thinner and more beautiful than humans. Bonavia was stunned by that smile. \u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

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"What's the matter, doctor?"\u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

"No, no, it's fine. I just wanted to ask, uh, Bonavia." The doctor raised his hand and squeezed the Inquisitor's earlobe with a smile. "Do you like the opposite sex or the same sex?" \u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

"Please, please take care of yourself."\u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

The judge, who did not change her face even in the face of a whole ship of green-skinned beasts with Frank, was panicked at this moment, she rolled over and rolled off the operating table and ran to the door as if escaping: "See you next time, doctor! "\u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

"Tsk, that's boring." \u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

The doctor sighed: "Oh, Lord Infreni, how long do I have to stay here? Although I do like being a doctor"\u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

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In her mouth, Lord Infreni was having a special conversation with a special person on a special boat. \u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

This is a conversation that will not be recorded, nor will there be any bystanders. \u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

"Well, the three-year inspection period ends today."\u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

The Regent of the Empire, the Primarch of Ultramarines, supreme, incomparably loyal, innocent, and upright, Robert Guilliman was drinking from a teacup that fit his size. \u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

He said: "The effect of cooperation is good, and your people are indeed able to have a very good ability to track Slaanesh followers and demons after they have been tested."\u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

"Test?" A tactful female voice laughed softly. "The makeover is almost there." \u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

"Essentially the same,

But the nature is different. "\u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

Guilliman took another sip of tea without changing his face: "They didn't die, but instead had new abilities, didn't they? Considering the fragile alliance between us, this is acceptable."\u0026ap;lt; /p\u0026ap;gt;

"Yeah, but they're all under your watch, and many have even changed their principles."\u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

"Including you?"\u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

"What do you think?"\u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

Guilliman did not answer the question. \u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

The female voice laughed again: "The proposal of cooperation is really good, I can't deny it. But I don't understand, how did you convince your people not to kill us?"\u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

"Because we can control ourselves," Guilliman replied. "In the interests of all mankind, there are some things that cannot be compared. Even if it is to endure your existence, even if it is to let you board the sacred space station of Terra, these are acceptable."\u0026ap;lt; /p\u0026ap;gt;

"Really?"\u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

The woman who spoke finally came out of the darkness. She was tall and tall, her white hair as pale as snow was tied into a high ponytail behind her head, and she was wearing a long black dress. It's not like he's here to talk, it's more like an invitation to a dance. \u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

The woman lifted her skirt gracefully and saluted: "Even if you want to dance with me? Rob?"\u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

"You've crossed the line, Infreni," Guilliman replied in a low voice. "We are partners, nothing else." \u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

"Really?"\u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

"Yes." \u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

"Then you're ruthless—but, then again, didn't your father have a problem with our existence?"\u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

"In the interests of all mankind." Guilliman repeated that sentence again. "There are some things that can't be compared." \u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

"I always think about one thing, Rob." \u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

Infreni changed the subject abruptly: "What if we ended our collaboration?"\u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

"It depends." Guilliman didn't hesitate. "If you choose to submit to the Empire, and all of you have been tested and tested by the Array, then your Death Army will join the Empire, and an Eldar will become a new member of the Empire."\u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

Infreni shook her head: "It's impossible, isn't it?"\u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

"You're a Primarch, higher than us. But other humans, Rob. I'm not going to use that word that makes you angry, because I've changed my mind about you. My brethren are not." \u0026ap ;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

"Then let the war begin." \u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

Guilliman put down the teacup. The delicate teacup was undoubtedly the handwriting of the Eldar, and it was a work of art. He said: "I hope you understand, Infrene. There is no difference between fighting the Empire and killing yourself."\u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

"Of course I can see that, after all, you are blessed by God." \u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

"He is not a god." \u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

"I'm talking about the other." \u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

Guilliman frowned. "Who are you talking about?"\u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

Infreni avoided answering, she stepped forward. She was standing, just as tall as Guilliman who was sitting. The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere fell into silence for a while. \u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

"You know who I'm referring to." Infreni said slowly. "Who else? Good luck to you. After a deity grows old, it can be favored by a new, even more powerful deity."\u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

The air turned cold, and the primarch's pent-up rage was making the secret room scream silently. Its stable structure began to tremble a little, and Guilliman took a deep breath before a certain point arrived. \u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

The temperature returned to normal. \u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

"Don't try to cross my line, Infrene." \u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

Guilliman stood up, and he grabbed Infrene by the neck and lifted her up. The latter did not resist, and even made him stronger. Her eyes turned up slightly, revealing the whites of her eyes, and her breathing began to be difficult, but she still did not resist. \u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

The Primarch said gloomily: "I count you as a friend, because you have helped me selflessly, even more than once. But I will not condone your slander of an Imperial hero. You know his name? You know him What great things have you done?"\u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

"I don't know." Infreni gasped hard, her words broken. \u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

Guilliman let go, letting Infrene return to the ground. The expression was still gloomy: "The cooperation will continue until the day that goddamn evil god dies, and our cooperation agreement will still be in effect. The Empire will work with you to fight against Slaanesh demons and cultists in the galaxy, and some of you will also be selected. Still eligible to study within the Empire."\u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

"But, Infrene, you'd better never try to cross my line. In the face of humanity as a whole, there is no—"\u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

Guilliman's expression changed to stunned, and Infrene took a few steps back with a smile so sly. After a while, the expression of His Royal Highness Prince Regent quickly distorted. He staggered to his feet, but Infreni had already left the room with her superb martial arts. \u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

Just one sentence: "It's so nice of you to consider me a friend, Rob. I like it."\u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

“”\u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;

Guilliman's face twitched as he sat back down. After a long time, he raised his hand and touched his lips. \u0026ap;lt;/p\u0026ap;gt;