Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

However, the mage did not provide him with a solution in the end.

Fulgrim sat on the chair and began to meditate.

From the day philosophy was born, there has been a question that has always troubled the perceptual and intelligent brains in human history.

Where does ‘I’ come from?

Am I me? How do I determine this?

No one knows the answer, not even Fulgrim, so he is also troubled by this question.

In what way should he define the boundaries of himself? He mused - yes, he thought he was not affected by that side, but was what he was thinking... really his own thoughts?

His mind began to slide towards dangerous places.

"Don't go any further, Fulgrim."

He heard a serious voice.

He raised his head and saw He Shenyan's serious eyes - in Fulgrim's impression, the black-robed mage had never behaved so seriously. He had a joking side, an arrogant side, and he was always friendly.

She has a joking and joking side, but she has never been so serious in front of him.

"Don't try to test yourself." He heard the mage say. "It's not worth it, and it won't have any results. In other words, even if you have no problems, you will cause problems yourself."

"but I......"

"You are who you are, don't think too much, Fulgrim." The mage said softly. "You should learn from Leman Russ. He never worries about these things."

Fulgrim burst into laughter: "Ruth...ah."

Phoenix sighed.

"I can't learn."

He said frankly: "He behaves like a hopeless optimist and can treat everything with absolute intuition. His acting style is simple, direct but deadly, so his perspective on things is different from ours."

Same."

"He won't be troubled by this problem, yes, but he must also have his own pain. Just like me, we all have our own scars... I'm afraid even we don't know how to heal.

."

He Shenyan said no more. Mere words could not enlighten Fulgrim, and no one could enlighten him with just a few words.

Some things can only be figured out by oneself after all.

However, there were some words that he did not say to Fulgrim.

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Everyone, please go and try it soon.]

Unlike most of his brothers, Imperial Regent Robert Guilliman had to get up the next morning after a hangover to deal with government affairs, lest he delay the afternoon meeting.

From this point of view, he is no different from some office workers in another time and space, just like him.

He had four meetings to hold today, one of which was particularly important and concerned the many fearless veterans who had found their way back to life aboard the Terra Station.

"Have you contacted Supreme Marshal Helbricht and the others?"

While dealing with government affairs, Guilliman asked his personal terminal. This advanced instrument quickly gave him an answer.

"At 2:23 last night on Terra, we received a message with the code a-z-nk87, which was confirmed to be from the ship of Supreme Marshal Helbricht. The message is quite lengthy, do you need to simplify it for you?"

Guilliman didn't need to wonder what those lengthy parts were, nothing more than a long list of titles about him...

Sighing, the Prince Regent waved his quill and signed a letter on government affairs related to the state religion, and replied: "Keep it simple and read it to me."

"Four hundred words of greetings and polite expressions have been omitted...useful information has been extracted...Supreme Marshal Helbricht reported that everything is normal so far, and they have contacted Sir Steve with

Lord Frank has successfully captured the forging world Sigma Ustali together and is moving deeper into the star sector."

"He didn't say anything else?"

"Anything else?" If the personal terminal had not used a synthetic voice, Guilliman would have heard a slightly confused tone.

"About my second company commander...didn't he report a few days ago that the Eldar stayed in his room all day and refused to come out?"

Guilliman continued to correct the document without raising his head. Reading, confirming and listening were three things he could do in parallel. Having a super brain was a good thing in most cases.

"Supreme Marshal Herbrecht did not mention anything about this."

Guilliman made a noncommittal nasal noise. On the surface, it looked like he was just asking a casual question. In fact, his thoughts were much more complicated.

He has been thinking about his relationship with Yin Fuleni - aside from the obvious rumors, he knew that the reason for joining forces with Yin Fuleni was just for the empire. But what happens after that?

After all, the Eldar are not human beings. If the Death Army is willing to belong to the Empire, it would be easy to say, as long as the state religion changes its propaganda. In the current situation where the Pope has been replaced, this should not be too simple... But

What if Yin Freni doesn't agree?

The result would probably be very tragic.

And he didn't know at all whether Yin Freni was willing or not.

He couldn't see through her. He had always been like this.

The speed of signing the document slowed down unknowingly. Guilliman frowned, stared at the small characters, and fell into deep thought without saying a word, until a voice sounded in front of him without warning.

"Robert, you seem very free?"

Guilliman almost broke the quill in his hand - he suddenly raised his head and found the black-robed mage looking at him with a smile, his eyes full of evil intentions.

"What are you talking about?" Guilliman immediately lowered his head and continued to correct the documents as if nothing had happened. "I am very, very busy."

"Really? You have just been meditating for more than seventeen minutes. I have been standing here for a while."

Guilliman's eye twitched.

"And you don't know anything about it, which makes me wonder what you're thinking about... What are you thinking about, Robert? Let me guess, well... maybe

It’s about that Yin Fu——”

"——Just tell me if you have anything to say!" Guilliman said loudly.

He Shenyan shrugged and conjured up a chair for him to sit on. He has become lazier and lazier recently. He will never stand when he can sit, showing a downright lazy temperament: "I just came to check it out.

My apprentice, just look at his progress in magic."

"this......"

Guilliman hesitated for a moment, and soon thought of a suitable reason: "I have four meetings in the afternoon, teacher. One of them is very important, related to the reborn Dauntless. I'm afraid I can't show you my learning results.

.”

What he didn't expect was that when he said these words, he would not get a disappointed look from the mage, but an intriguing smile.

He Shenyan smiled playfully: "Oh, this is easy to handle, Robert. I just have a way to solve this matter."