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

As expected by Trajan, all detection methods failed. All the data showed that the data of this special mortal were no different from ordinary hive residents, whether it was body temperature or the genetic structure of his body and fur, plus There were no traces of transformation on his body. If he hadn't known in advance what kind of commotion this guy had caused, Marshal Trajan would never have believed that this special mortal had incredible power.

"Bring him to me." A majestic and unimaginably loud voice sounded in Trajan's mind. Trajan raised his head suddenly, his eyes full of disbelief.

It's the Emperor! It was a personal metaphor from the Emperor. Ever since the Emperor was seriously injured and imprisoned on the Golden Throne after the collapse of the Webway, the Emperor had never issued such clear instructions to his loyal servants. They were often all kinds of things. Such dreams and metaphors are used to convey the emperor's will.

Trajan did not dare to hesitate at all and went to find Lin Fan in person. At this time, Lin Fan had just escaped from the strange instrument. In Lin Fan's eyes, the interrogation machine, which was extremely terrifying to heretics, was just a crudely made roaring machine that looked like heavy industrial art.

Lin Fan stretched out and thought about how he would live in this world. Should he go to a garden world to experience the customs of the empire, join the Astral Army and meet those monsters and monsters, or rely on his own " Omniscient" goes to the Space Marines to brag about it. When he thought of the scene where he and the Space Wolves were drinking and bragging together, he couldn't hold back the smile on his face.

"Mortal, come with us." Trajan's voice came from behind Lin Fan.

"Seriously, I can tell you my name, so you don't have to call this mortal or that mortal." Lin Fan said seriously as he trotted along with Trajan. Trajan's feet were so big that it took Lin Fan several small steps to keep up with each step he took. However, Lin Fan didn't think it was okay. After all, it had been so long since he had been in this world. Tired, he didn't even feel sleepy or hungry.

"Okay, what's your name?" Out of politeness, Trajan decided to ask the name of the mortal the emperor wanted to see. After all, he knew his own name, but she didn't know his, which was so unfair.

"My name is Lin Fan."

"It reminds me of those people in The White Scars."

"Are you referring to Yesugei, Jubahan and the others?"

"You know too clearly. Do you have a precognitive psychic talent?"

"I don't have any psychic talent. In fact, I don't even know what it is."

The two of them fell into an awkward silence again. Seeing that Trajan had no intention of chatting, Lin Fan simply poked his head around, admiring all the details of this magnificent palace.

As the two of them walked through the long and grand corridor and passed by hundreds of guards on guard, Lin Fan realized at this time that he might be going to the Golden Throne to meet the old bacon.

"Pfft." He even couldn't help but laugh when he thought of the old bacon, an old bacon with an itchy nose who was sitting on the throne and talking about holy nonsense all the time.

"Oh my god, I should stop watching the sacred talk series." Lin Fan covered his mouth to control his smile, thinking about whether to install an ancient black technology walkie-talkie for the emperor like the talk series.

"This is the sanctuary where the emperor lives. If you don't maintain respect and awe, I will make you pay the price, Lin Fan." Trajan pronounced the word "Lin Fan" very stiffly, and a bulge appeared on his forehead. His blood vessels proved that he was extremely angry at Lin Fan's disrespect just now.

"Okay, okay, I will." Lin Fan quickly agreed, although he wanted to know more about how Trajan made him pay the price.

The heavy door slowly opened, and soft golden light rushed in.

The majestic hall, which is so high that the dome is not visible and the end is far away, houses a giant golden creation whose complex structure is difficult to describe - the Golden Throne.

The golden throne and its pendant

A shriveled skeleton is covered with cables. Some of the cables are even larger than the skeleton itself. In that golden throne as magnificent as a mountain, the skeleton looks so small and fragile. It's hard to believe. This is the true God on earth who is as dazzling as the sun.

The two slowly approached the throne. Trajan knelt down on one knee without saying a word, with his head lowered. Lin Fan was also preparing to kneel down, when he heard a cold and majestic voice in his head: "You don't need to kneel down, close your eyes."

Lin Fan followed the guidance of the voice and closed his eyes, only to see that the scene around him was completely different.

Surrounded by subspace clouds that are constantly emitting golden light, they are changing all the time, and new flames and sparks bloom from them. A sun hung high in the center of the clouds and mist, but it had no temperature at all. Lin Fan, whose body was filled with light, did not feel any warmth from the sun, only feeling cold.

"Hello Emperor." Lin Fan opened his mouth to break the silence between the two parties. In fact, Lin Fan didn't know how to talk now. Did he admire how big and round the sun was? I had to start the conversation with the simplest greeting.

"Hello, Lin Fan." This is not so much a voice as it is a sentence forcibly pieced together by the storm caused by the constant explosion and friction of the surrounding subspace clouds. A violent storm erupted from the center of the sun as the emperor's words began and ended, blowing Lin Fan's whole body.

If he hadn't been immune to harm, his head might have exploded just after the emperor said a word. It can only be said that the emperor's power has become stronger through more than 10,000 years of faith.

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"No wonder you never talk directly to those high lords to tell them how the empire wants to develop and how to correct it. Your psychic storm-like dialogue is probably enough to burn their brains the moment it sounds. Confused."

"Alas." The emperor sighed helplessly, acquiescing that what Lin Fan said was correct.

The emperor is now a little disheartened. More than ten thousand years of planning have become a piece of waste paper in the conspiracy of chaos. The legions are falling apart, and his descendants are killing each other. All the religions that he once suppressed have returned to the world, and even he has been suppressed. After holding up the altar, I stared at the huge garbage of my failure forever on the golden throne, but I couldn't spare my hand to protect it or repair it. They could only delay the empire's demise in endless decay and extraction.

"There is no point in saying this. Let's talk about you, Subjective, what are your plans for human Terra."

"Subjective? Is this what you call me? Or is there someone like me before?" Lin Fan was a little surprised. No wonder the emperor didn't feel surprised at all. He had seen the emotion before.

"The last time I saw the Subject, it was the Battle of Heaven."

"Good guy, this span of time is too long, from the time when the Necrontyr was at its most violent to directly after the empire's rebellion." A sighing voice came, which surprised the emperor. The subject who appeared last time did not have this knowledge and experience. From what I heard, when the first subject came to this world, he couldn't even tell the difference between the Ancient Sage and the Necrontyr. He just shouted strange descriptions like "Terminator" and "Longevity Toad".

"Although you are subjective, I clearly feel that you have a human soul."

"Finally, someone believes in me. None of those golden corns believe that I am human."

"Golden corn?" Although Lin Fan didn't know how a sun could show such a helpless expression,

But he could still feel from his tone that the Emperor could not accept the title of Corn.

"Then what are you going to do next? I didn't expect guys like you in my plan." The emperor decided not to argue with this guy, but took the time to ask him about his attitude. Is he playing as a neutral person? Playing with mountains and rivers, or being a hidden danger of the empire, ready to give mankind a fatal blow at any time.

"This? Let me think about it." Lin Fan frowned and began to think about what he wanted to do, and finally gave the emperor an unexpected answer.

"I want to be an Astra Militarum."

"Astra Militarum? Do you want to kill your comrades for fun?"

"How can I be so bad? In my opinion, the current existence of mankind is not supported by the Astartes, but by countless ordinary mortals."

"It's a really novel angle."

Hearing that the emperor still didn't believe it, Lin Fan became a little unhappy. He was ready to talk to him about the hymn of courage, and then sat down cross-legged.

"When the Great Rebellion occurred, you sat on the throne, and the Webway technology used to isolate the subspace was in ruins, what did you think at that time?"

"Humanity will eventually perish, sooner or later."

"Then have you ever considered that humanity has struggled for ten thousand years since the rebellion? Even Sun Lord Macarius's Great Crusade recovered countless lost Imperial worlds."

"It did surprise me."

"Although you are opposed to faith and religion, it is undeniable that without the firm belief in you from all over the empire, the empire might have fallen apart like it did in the Dark Ages, instead of being united as it is now to fight against the monsters of the universe. "

"And although you say you are not a god, what about the things you actually do? In the eyes of mortals, you are actually not much different from a god. You wear gorgeous and scary gold armor all year round, and there is a figure on the back of your head. A giant halo, holding an ever-extinguishing flaming sword, not to mention you also used genetic engineering to create a lot of supermen who are similar to land gods. If you want me to say that Lorgar's story is nonsense, I'm going to point it at you. Sitting on the throne for ten thousand years without being drained is enough to prove that you are a god."

"You regard everyone as a tool to realize the ultimate ideal of mankind, and you also regard yourself as a tool. Your extraordinary rationality has made you transcend human nature and approach divinity. Of course, I don't mean to criticize you. If it were anyone else No one can do better than you. You ignored the flaws in human nature, which led to the failure of the Webway Project. You ignored the bright spots in human nature and never imagined that human beings are the behemoths of the universe to this day. You know a lot, but you are not completely omniscient and omnipotent. In the ten thousand years since the loss of the Emperor, humanity's achievements and survival time have exceeded anyone's expectations. Your neglect of human nature may prove that your pessimistic predictions about the future of humanity are wrong. ”

“The hymn of humanity is the hymn of courage.”

Lin Fan looked at the cold sun with firm eyes and expressed his thoughts and feelings. There was only silence in the windless subspace.

"Once again I am amazed at your knowledge and insight."

What a arrogant person. You have clearly accepted my point of view but you still avoid it like this. Lin Fan thought evilly, he seemed to be able to see a proud blond man with twin tails being conceived in the sun.

"But still a nasty person."

"Huh? Can you hear what my head is saying?"

"Yes."

Lin Fan was a little embarrassed after being seen through, his face turned red, but he still pretended to be relaxed.

"Then why can't I hear those four guys?"

"I blocked them."

"That's pretty good."

Lin Fan smiled cheerfully, Your Majesty the God Emperor, thank you for giving me a quiet brain.

"It's time for you to get out, our conversation is over."

"That's right! Can you give me an amulet or some small trinket or something, so that if I am attacked and safe, I will say that this is all due to my belief in the power of the Emperor."

Lin Fan quickly reached out to the emperor to ask for something. Not only could he conceal his identity and abilities, but he could also find a safe and reasonable excuse for his abilities, and he could even exploit others' power.

"Alas." A helpless sigh came. Lin Fan felt the golden clouds and the sun in front of him twist and turn quickly, and then disappeared. As his vision gradually recovered, he found that he was still in the half-kneeling position just now. Trajan on the side didn't look angry either, he was still kneeling on one knee and looked loyal.

Trajan stood up slowly and looked at Lin Fan with a complicated expression.

"Please go, the Emperor has given me an honorable mission."