Stars for the good Warhammer

"Do you think that rumor is true? Perhaps the human emperor on the golden throne has really become some kind of special existence, a god in the true sense?"

In an officer's quarters located on the upper deck of Macragge's Glory near the bridge, Loli was sitting cross-legged on the large chair, holding a cup full of meat in her two thin hands. Stuffed Navy Scones.

After expressing her confusion in a questioning tone, the girl scanned the not-so-wide room with curious eyes. At this time, Gerald was carrying the priceless bottle of Holy Terra. Spirits, sipping from an antique wine glass encrusted with gems while sitting at your desk.

On the other side, the big Ogryn man was holding a pillow handmade from goose down and silk with Guilliman's autograph on it, lying happily on the sailor's bed that looked like it was about to collapse. Dreaming of dreams that no one knows about.

Because of his considerable contribution in the Parmenio incident, the Primarch gave different gifts to the four representatives of the Alliance. According to Guilliman, he wanted to Gerald and others, who are from the Empire and have contact with the Lord of the Alliance, can serve as another bridge between the Empire and the Alliance. For this reason, the four of them were directly included in the advisory group created by the original body, and obtained the right to meet directly with them.

In just one year, the originally unknown gangster from the lower nest has now transformed into a special envoy to communicate with the two major powers of the Alliance and the Empire, and has become the target of the nobles. To Gerald, this is like a dream. Usually, at this moment a voice full of disdain came from the corner of the room.

"Is the head of your little monkey filled with air? We have discussed this issue not long ago. Faith is an extremely powerful force, and all of you, including the cursed original body, have put this This power is too simplistic.”

The person who spoke was the envoy of the Death Army. Due to a temporary cooperation agreement with the empire, the Eldar woman who was an alien during the special period was also recruited by Guilliman into his staff group as a temporary consultant. Since soon Gerald and his team once humiliated him in the basement, so the relationship between the two parties now can be described as quite strange.

Hearing this, Loli glanced at the arrogant Eldar woman with contempt, "Since gods can be created through acquired means, doesn't it mean that those green-skinned orcs and disgusting Tyranid creatures also have A god of your own?" The other party was obviously not very interested in this question, "Maybe you can ask those disgusting inferior creatures in person. I think you will have a lot in common."

As the words fell, the room fell into silence again. Loli ignored the spirit woman's weirdness. Instead, the other party's words made her think about a key issue. "But if the strength of faith is related to the strength of power, then this is obviously a good thing. Why does the Alliance impose strict controls on those believers who spontaneously spread the faith of the stars?"

While thinking, Loli turned her head and looked at Mardo behind her. At this moment, the young man wearing a simple pilgrim robe, like an ascetic, was carefully inspecting the A psionic suppressor for the psyker's neck.

The little guy's words successfully aroused the interest of the Eldar woman. "Is this true? The leader of the alliance restricted the spread of religious beliefs in the territory?" It is not difficult to see the surprise in the other party's eyes.

To this Mardo just replied calmly, "She is right. The Lord of the Alliance has never publicly acknowledged the existence of the Star Sect, and even strictly stipulates the size of the sect and prohibits believers from spreading the Faith of the Star to Territory except Haven.”

After a brief moment of surprise, as if she noticed something, the Elf woman silently looked in the direction of the main entrance of the room. "The former human emperor also did similar things, but it did not have enough effect. Instead, it gave birth to Mara, a dark god with the power of destruction. According to the prophecy of the Death Army, he The appearance of the enemy will bring irreparable disaster to the galaxy, but the emergence of the Alliance may be able to change this outcome, so I suggest that the Alliance should strengthen cooperation with the Death Army, which will do no harm to everyone. "

This mysterious speech finally succeeded in attracting complaints from Gerald. The drunken man said in a helpless voice, "The King of Darkness. You guys with pointed ears always like to say some commanding words." If people are confused, isn’t it really tiring to live like you?”

In response to this, the Eldar woman retorted with pride, "The Ada Eldar are like this. Monkeys like you only need to play your roles well, and we have many things to consider. After all, we have become the masters of this galaxy before monkeys like you started to walk upright, and we know how to take care of this universe better than you."

At the same time, outside the door of the officers' quarters.

At this time, Michael was standing in front of the door, silently listening to every move in the room.

Ever since he witnessed the psychic power bursting out from that girl's body, a question was born in his mind.

Obviously, he has the same powerful power, but why does his father deliberately hide himself, and instead prefers to show himself in front of everyone as an ordinary human?

What is his father worried about? And what is he really like?

Thinking carefully, Michael realized that he didn't know much about his father.

He wanted to do something for him, but in the end, he didn't even know what he really thought.

Not long after, realizing that the Eldar woman might have noticed his presence, just as Michael was about to turn around and leave, a familiar back at the end of the corridor suddenly caught his attention.

It was an elderly man in a brown robe, which reminded him of the mysterious old man who used psychic power to attack him in the city of Tilos. However, when Michael hurriedly chased him, just after a corner, the old man disappeared in front of him in the empty narrow corridor.

Just when Michael was still curious about this, a pale blue gem in the corner of the corridor suddenly caught his attention, like a transparent blue eyeball lying there quietly.

At this moment, the captain's voice came from the corridor's sound array broadcast, which meant that this ancient Queen of Glory-class battleship had now arrived at the final destination of this journey.

- Aix.