Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

"If you don't want to say it, you don't have to say it."

Guilliman didn't believe that his father told Lion that he should be the Warmaster, because it was obviously his idea to make Ryan the Warmaster!

But Lion just looked at Guilliman.

In less than half a second, Guilliman instantly understood something. He realized that Lion might not be trying to excuse himself, but was instead expressing his attitude.

Warmaster, leader of war, and whether war begins or ends depends on whoever runs the empire.

In other words, Ryan's attitude is probably: You have more brains than others, so it's up to you to decide what to do. I will only assume the responsibility of the Warmaster.

"Hiss..." Guilliman suddenly felt strange. Ryan was not the kind of character to be driven by a brother. Even after ten thousand years, he would not be able to become a person willing to listen to his brothers' orders.

So this made Guilliman unable to determine whether Lion's attitude was what he imagined.

However, the fact is that Llane gave Guilliman the right to make decisions.

It's just that Ryan is really not willing to be driven by his brothers, but he is willing to listen to Guilliman on the matter of the Tyrone sector.

What else to do?

Lion believed that his father had thrown a hot potato to him, and it was better for him to throw the potato to Guilliman and let Guilliman make a decision on this matter.

If Guilliman makes the right decision, everyone will be happy.

If it is incorrect, he will bear the blame.

"Ryan."

The two original brothers looked at each other, and within a few glances Guilliman could tell that Lion really wanted him to make a decision.

"When did you become so opinionated?"

Guilliman asked.

Ryan suddenly got angry, stood up and punched the table made of fine gold: "My opinion is that we start a war with Tyrone now, otherwise they will develop more powerful in the future and we will completely lose the chance to deal with this threat!"

"But Guilliman, the Empire is not mine alone."

"If it was you, the bastard, who died on the Vengeful Spirit, and I was now both regent and warmaster, then I would start the war right away, instead of having to make decisions with you, the regent, lest you be cut off when I go to fight. My supplies sold me!”

Looking at the angry Lion King, Guilliman nodded thoughtfully: "I know what my father told you."

Ryan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he had been tricked by Guilliman. He just wanted to ask indirectly about the conversation in front of the throne, or the general content of the conversation.

Guilliman didn't give Lion a chance to get angry again. He got up and returned to his desk to continue his work.

Lion was so angry that he didn't want to leave just like that, but wanted to find some trouble for Guilliman.

So after a while, Lion walked to the desk, looked down at Guilliman, and asked: "You stay in Terra every day, and I don't know the meaning of what you do. I need you to explain your existence as an imperial regent." necessity.”

"I have a lot to deal with, including the reintegration of the five hundred worlds, the plague, the Tribunal, the Imperial Army, and the high lords who disobey me." Guilliman answered Ryan without raising his head, "I even have to think about it. How to get along with the state religion, and then let my rationality gradually control the entire state religion."

Ryan was silent for two seconds and nodded, "Then you get busy first."

"Don't leave in a hurry." Guilliman picked up a document and handed it to Lion. "I need you and me to choose someone together. This person will be the bridge between me and the state religion."

Ryan lowered his head and looked at the document, which was written about one person.

Mathieu.

…

one day ago.

Tyrone Star Sector.

South of Tyrone's Gate Defense Zone.

A frigate broke away from the Tyron naval patrol fleet and gradually sailed into the orbit of an ocean planet in the galaxy.

The transport plane of the local Planetary Defense Force flew out from the surface and entered the frigate. The captain went to the apron, and the medical consultant he brought with him walked to the transport plane carrying a lot of medical equipment.

After the hatch opened, a gust of cold wind roared out.

That's a psychic sign.

Then a couple wrapped in cotton-padded jackets walked out pushing a girl tied to a wheelchair.

"I'm going to eat you!"

"I will ravage your souls!"

The girl struggled wildly and cursed. She even started biting her father's arm.

"Praise be to the Tyrone Navy for answering our call for help!"

The girl's parents were filled with gratitude to the captain.

In the southern part of Tyron's Gate, a planet that was damaged in the defense battle, all ships are used to transport reconstruction materials distributed by the sector. The fleet has already set off and has not yet returned. If it were not for the passing Tyron naval patrol fleet that was willing to help, this Families will have to wait at least two months before they can board a ship and go where they want to go.

"Go to the ThaiMedical Satellite immediately." The captain gave the order through the communicator, and then asked the girl's parents after the ship entered the dimensional space, "What happened to your daughter?"

Before the girl's parents had time to explain, another person walked out of the cabin of the transport plane.

This man was extremely handsome. He was dressed as a follower of the state religion and wore ragged clothes. His handsome face had not been washed for a long time and looked a little dirty.

Additionally this figure is followed by a servo skull.

"She is possessed by a filthy being." The man first answered the captain's question, then saluted and introduced himself, "Matthew."

"Why? How could she be possessed by a subspace creature while she was inside Tyrone's Gate?" the captain asked Mathieu.

"During the war our world was occupied and an evil wizard experimented on my daughter," the girl's mother explained.

While everyone was talking, the captain's medical advisor had been checking the girl's condition and determined that she was possessed by a subspace creature.

The captain looked to the medical advisor and asked with his eyes if he could sort it out.

The medical consultant shook his head: "We have to go to Taiwei."

There was no other way, so the captain could only nod and wait for the battleship to arrive at the first satellite of the sector's capital world.

Regardless of the incurable disease, Taiwei is the right place to go.

"Maybe you can let me try it," Mathieu said to the girl's parents.

While he was still on the planet waiting for the battleship to approach the orbit, Mathieu wanted to help the girl get rid of the filthy existence that possessed her, but unfortunately the locals and her parents did not believe Mathieu, thinking that he was just a man who went to the star area to fish. Money liar.

Mathieu was persuaded from the planet to the battleship. Although he suffered suspicion and resistance, he still believed that he had an obligation to help the family.

Use the power of the God Emperor to help, and then let this family that does not believe in the God Emperor believe in the God Emperor.

This is the purpose of Mathieu coming to the Tyrone sector.

Not every apostle of the state religion has the courage to preach in this sector where there are rumors that the state church priests will be massacred, but Mathieu has the courage, and he also feels that this is his obligation.

My eyes hurt today, please don’t update more.