Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry

After drinking a cup of tea, Sanguinius raised his hand to stop Jaghatai who wanted to fill him with new tea. He knew through the special throbbing in his soul that the Blood Ravens had succeeded.

There is not much point in wasting time in Chogolis now. The most important thing is to go back and see what the secret is that makes Guilliman nervous.

"Are you leaving now?" Chagatai frowned. He was dissatisfied with how quickly his brothers came and left. They hadn't even tasted the roasted whole lamb with honey sauce that he had taught Corsaro.

Sanguinius nodded, "Yes, I came here just to greet the brothers. You know, I have been in the subspace for too long, and I still miss the brotherhood a little bit."

Then Sanguinius and Guilliman walked out of the tent. Jaghatai always felt that something was wrong. He looked at Guilliman's retreating back and muttered to himself.

"Guilliman. Hmm."

The fleet of the two primarchs left Chogolis. For some reason, Jaghatai always felt that their sailing was filled with a guilty conscience.

Forget it, forget it. Let’s go back and continue writing the book.

Chagatai shook his head and walked slowly to his study.

In the ship, Guilliman, Sanguinius, and Corax met the Blood Ravens who had completed their mission.

To be able to see three Primarchs at once is a great honor that cannot be ignored for any Space Marine, enough to be woven into a beautiful tapestry and hung on the ancient walls of the monastery.

Sanguinius pointed to the pile of books in front of him and asked, "Is this Jaghatai's little secret? There doesn't seem to be anything unusual about these books."

Cyrus, commander of the Blood Ravens Reconnaissance Company, did not dare to say anything. These books were just normal on the outside, but they were difficult to read on the inside.

Sanguinius thought it didn't matter, but Guilliman was very curious. He picked up a book, opened it, and flipped through it. The first sentence that caught his eye almost made him stop.

"The Only Sister" by Chagatai

Of all the Primarchs created by the Emperor, Sanguinius was the most special being, not because of her huge and conspicuous wings, but because she was the only female among the Primarchs. .

She was the Emperor's daughter, and the sister of many Primarchs.

She has a smile as warm as the sun, and even Angron, who has a splitting headache, and Curze, who is crazy and ignorant, will be temporarily comforted by her.

The relationship between Sanguinius and all her brothers was very good, and during the Great Crusade all the Primarchs hoped that the Emperor would assign them to a war zone closer to the Angels.

This demand is suppressed by the dignity of the Primarchs, which is not directly stated, but is expressed through various actions.

The Emperor was troubled by the Primarchs' passion for their One Sister, but he was more concerned with his plans for the Webway.

Even though Machader suggested to him many times that Sanguinius should often cooperate with other legions to fight, he just turned a deaf ear and replied: I believe that my child will make the right decision.

However, the Emperor was wrong. The primarchs' longing for Sanguinius was affected by the evil things in the warp, and their love and passion for their sisters gradually changed in another direction.

The first person to clearly express his desire to fight for the ownership of Sanguinius was Horus, who was appointed by the Emperor as Warmaster.

It was a great victory, a feast that even Leman Russ would remember for years to come.

While they were drinking, Horus looked drunk. He had already drank the mellow wine that would have drunk hundreds of Catachans to death.

He walked towards Sanguinius who was trying her best to keep her wings in the corner to avoid spilling the wine and dishes. He felt that Sanguinius' clumsiness was very cute, so he handed out the wine glass in his hand and invited the angel to drink.

Sanguinius chuckled and thanked her brother for the courtesy.

She's not wild like Ruth, holding a barrel to her face and quaffing.

Just put your soft and bright red lips against the wall of the cup, hold the bottom of the cup with your hand, lift it up, and drink it all in one gulp.

Horus stared closely at Sanguinius's raised white neck, and her face reddened by the smell of alcohol suddenly became even redder.

Kurtz staggered over, his face twisted, as if he was about to collapse.

Sanguinius felt heartbroken for the suffering her brother endured, and gently opened her wings and arms, and when she guided Curze to rest on her thighs that were full of maternal tenderness and smelled of virginity, she covered Curze with her wings. The body is lightly patted.

This kind of comfort was always effective. Coz's ferocious face was much softer, but tears still couldn't stop pouring from his eyes.

He watched as Sanguinius recounted the horrors he had seen with the cry of a dying bird.

The Great Crusade failed, we attacked each other endlessly, and the entire empire burned under the fire of our unnecessary war.

Sanguinius comforted her with a smile, not frightened by Curze's words. Her brother was always able to say terrible things, but it seemed that none of them had come true yet.

Horus on the side was swaying and drank several glasses of wine. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the crying Curze, very dissatisfied that he could enjoy the comfort of Sanguinius.

Jealousy rose in his heart, and four different voices sounded in the depths of his soul in just a moment.

"Look at that cowardly boy! Only the strong are entitled to enjoy the best! But he got the care of Sanguinius just by relying on his pitiful appearance! Defeat him! Defeat everyone! Let Sanguinius Lesi has become your only confidant!"

"Oh~hehe~~ Don't you long for the holy Sanguinius to be defiled by you? Think about it, she will let her hair hang loose under you and speak crazy words you have never heard before. Believe me, In her humble and holy shell, there is a pile of lonely dry firewood. As long as it is lit a little, an infinite flame can rise! "

"I can already imagine a happy family. You can learn from your father and Sanguinius and give birth to 20 children together, and you can educate them well instead of leaving the children to grow up in the dangerous wilderness. "

"Sisters? Brothers? Ethics? Why can such a meaningless concept block your heart? Everything can be defined and reconstructed. As long as you stand at the top of the right to speak, right and wrong are just a matter of thought."

Horus closed his eyes and meditated for a long time. The next time he opened his eyes, he had endless resentment and brute strength.

Abaddon, who was trying to take Horus away to sober up, was pushed away by him, and the loud noise attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone stared closely at Horus's movements, not knowing what he was going to do.

Horus came to Sanguinius' side in two or two steps. He grabbed Curze and threw Curze against the marble pillar at the other end of the hall like a rag.

"Horus! What are you doing!" Sanguinius stood up, approached Horus and pointed at his chest with her finger.

(The new book has been reorganized. "I Bring Down Misfortune to the Sky" cannot be deleted or reedited because of the contract, so it can only be opened in another book. You can search for this book "I Have Become Strong, and I'm About to Die" on Tomato . Although I haven’t made a cover yet, I plan to write it as a formal second book. If you are interested, you can read it and update it slowly every day.)