Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

"Since the internal problems of those skeletons will become more and more serious, we can also find some way to catalyze them."

"I plan to plan a counterattack on the front line."

Ryan mentioned what he had already prepared.

"Don't do it yet." Qin Mo shook his head slightly, "I won't go back to the front line directly. The Star Gods also have their own tasks assigned by me to do. We'd better be steady first."

Hearing this, Ryan, who was about to discuss the deployment of the Star Gods with Qin Mo, was stunned for a moment, but did not say much.

"The Star Gods are going to find other Star Gods, and now that I have obtained the Star Scroll, I also want to do what I have always wanted to do." Qin Mo took the initiative to talk about his various arrangements for the Star Gods, and did not hide this from Ryan.

"Then put the counterattack plan aside for now." Ryan agreed very readily.

The speed of his agreement surprised Azriel, but he always supported all the decisions of the Father of Genes, and considering his status and occasion, he naturally would not say anything more.

"The communication is over." Qin Mo stretched out his hand, and his projection disappeared.

Lion sat back in his chair, staring at the corner of the room, the word "calculation" seemed to be written on his face.

Azrael had not yet canceled the communication, he vaguely felt that the Gene Father still wanted to say something to him.

The Primarch was silent for a moment, suddenly scratched his chin, and said: "To be honest, given our status and position, and the responsibilities we have always had, we should be hostile to Lord Talon."

Azrael became serious, he knew that the Primarch was talking about the responsibilities of the Dark Angels Legion in the past.

Whether it is the Mechanicus or other Imperial institutions, the Dark Angels have their own plans and preparations to eradicate them when necessary.

This is the responsibility of the First Legion, and it is also the inertia that has lasted for tens of thousands of years due to the various orders issued by the Emperor to the First Primarch.

"I feel that Lord Talon is not very able to get along with me." Lion continued, "but I don't know why, I just can't hate him, but I can't be friends with him."

Lion always has a feeling that when he sees Lord Talon, he will hallucinate this young-looking ruler leaning against a lion, reaching out to scratch the lion's chin.

Just like treating a cat.

He is very good at giving people what they like. Lion thought.

"Then do we still have to continue to shoulder the responsibilities and play the roles we once played?" Azrael asked very seriously.

"Times have changed." Lion shook his head. "The reason why I say that we should have been hostile to the Lord of Talon is that the many orders given to me by the Emperor will always remind me of my responsibilities ten thousand years ago, but times have changed, and we all have to admit this."

Azrael nodded. He understood that the Father of Genes denied the responsibilities and roles that the Dark Angels believed they should bear in a less strong way.

After the return of the Primarch, many things he did denied this.

After a moment of silence, Azrael asked about something extremely far away: "With the current external enemies, we can all unite, but if one day in the future humans no longer face terrifying enemies, we can cast our eyes on each other, then..."

Azrael tried not to ask questions so simply and directly, especially when both sides united to fight the enemy together.

But a descendant of Lion, no matter how tactful he was, how tactful could he be.

Before Azriel finished speaking, Ryan realized that what his son wanted to say was the possibility of a civil war among humans in the future.

The Tyrones and the Imperials, after resolving the external conflicts among humans, both sides began to resolve the conflicts within humans and eventually went to war.

This is something that both the Imperials and the Tyrones try not to think about, but it is a possible thing.

"What we should do at that time is to follow the true will of my father." Ryan stared at Azriel, "Suppose there is a civil war among humans one day in the future, the matter about the Tyrones should not be just ours to think about, because we are not qualified to take charge of this matter."

"Why?" Azriel was surprised.

Qualification, these two words should not be put on the First Legion.

If the Dark Angels are not qualified, other legions and warbands are even less qualified.

"How long do you think the First Legion can hold on to the front line against the Tyrones if a civil war breaks out among humans?" Ryan asked coldly.

"Ten days?" Azriel answered after thinking.

"Too optimistic." Ryan shook his head. "Imagine this. If you and I lead the First Legion to attack the Talons, and a complete Star God is deployed in front of us, how long we can hold out depends on how long it takes for this Star God to slaughter us. And how long does it take to pinch a black hole?"

"They won't deploy Star Gods to deal with us." Azriel shook his head. "This is a matter for humans. I don't believe that Lord Talon will..."

"Yes, yes." Ryan nodded. "We can only hope for their morality and conscience."

Azriel lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ryan stood up, walked to the projection, and put his hand on his offspring's shoulder: "But it is precisely because we all have morality and conscience that we have the possibility of avoiding war. We have to seek common ground while reserving differences, just as Lord Talon and I will never have a true friendship, but at least we can flatter and trust each other on the surface, and then you and Lord Talon's people will not kill each other."

"That's why I tell you times have changed."

"Don't always think about the dark side. We are now fighting for the life and death of mankind. What we are doing is extremely noble according to the moral standards of the Tyrone people. You and my other descendants are bleeding and sacrificing for mankind. "

"Times have changed, and the First Legion no longer needs to bear the same responsibilities as before. The only thing that can make us go to extremes is the fact that we still think that we are still in the same situation 10,000 years ago."

The words of the Gene Father made Azrael understand instantly.

It was like wandering around in a maze for a long time, then turning towards the wall of the dead end and climbing up, only to find that there was no need to go around the maze at all, and he could just climb out.

"Will there be a place for us in the new world after the war?" Azrael asked after pondering, "We cannot live a normal life like ordinary people. We are born as weapons for war."

"This kind of thing is something that Lord Tyrone and my brother need to consider." Ryan said, "But believe me, I have planned everything. Even if we don't have to consider other people's morality and conscience, we will put our future situation like thunder. Even if we are in a soldier’s situation, we can leave here and find a home where we can wither in peace.”