Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

"I used to think that the empire should have been destroyed long ago, but I don't think so anymore."

"I, Lion, Sanguinius, we should make the Empire better. This is what we should do as the Primarch."

Guilliman took a deep breath to brace himself.

Guilliman felt that he had benefited a lot from talking to Qin Mo. Although he was a primarch who had lived for ten thousand years, the person in front of him looked like a young man of twenty years old.

But Guilliman could sense that Qin Mo knew no less than people like the Emperor and Everene.

And there are some things that the original body never knows. Of course, the Riddler's father will be confused if anyone reveals it to the Emperor, because he holds back everything and doesn't explain it to others.

Guilliman still had something to ask.

For example, in the Demon Realm of Nurgle, why can I isolate myself from the influence of the Demon Realm itself?

For example, in subspace, why do I feel like a fish in water?

But these questions gave Guilliman a sense of crisis. For some reason, he always felt that as long as he asked them and accepted them, he would no longer be himself, so he had no choice but to give up.

"Let's go see that girl." The emperor possessed by Vanessa said.

He listened to the conversation between Qin Mo and Guilliman without interrupting because he didn't know what to say.

"That girl is already awake." Elsa said from the side.

The goddess of life is not only responsible for guarding Guilliman, but also for guarding the girl.

Guilliman nodded and immediately went over to check on the girl who was helping him on the battlefield.

…

In the white ward, the girl huddled at the head of the bed, holding her knees with her arms.

She is now back to normal, but before being injected with a potion by Lando and rescued by Elsa, her eyes were burned into two holes, and her young body paid a heavy price for withstanding the Emperor's psychic energy.

Guilliman walked up to the girl, knelt down and looked at the girl's eyes. He found that they were not golden, and concluded that the girl was not possessed by his father.

He also checked Vanessa's eyes in this way at the beginning, but the human side of his father was deliberately hidden, making him embarrassed in front of his children.

But the father who possesses the girl is obviously not the kind of human being who can cause trouble.

"We don't know your name yet." Guilliman asked the girl.

"Her name is Kelia." Qin Mo knew this girl's name without asking. He had seen it before.

The girl looked at Qin Mo timidly and said nothing.

Guilliman took off the arm armor of the Armor of Destiny and slowly stretched out his hand to the girl.

The girl reached out too, her small hand only able to grasp one of Guilliman's fingers.

"Kelia," the girl said.

"Thank you for saving me, Kylia. When my brother wanted to cut off my limbs, you appeared, withstood my father's psychic power, and helped us all." Guilliman shook the penis that Kylia Hold the fingers and shake them like a handshake.

"Why did you appear on the battlefield, Kylia?" Guilliman asked again.

He remembered that he had ordered Kyelia to be placed under the supervision of the Auxiliary Colonels, Primaris Space Marines and Sisters of Silence. Why was she taken out?

Although it was the Space Marine loyal to the Tyrone sector who brought the girl, Guilliman was keenly aware that there must be another reason behind it.

"..." Kelly lowered her head and remained silent.

"The nun named Iolansi led people to snatch Kaelia out, and then I instructed Lando to stop the fighting between the two sides. In the end, only the nun named Iolansi died, and no one else died. We paid the price with our lives because of this conflict," Qin Mo said.

Guilliman completely believed his words, turned around and asked: "Iolanth? Why would she lead people to do such irrational actions?"

"Ask that war apostle of yours. He even dares to preach to me. Why doesn't he dare?" Qin Mo replied calmly.

Guilliman immediately realized that Iolanth's behavior was inspired by Mathieu: "This damned bastard."

…

After emerging from the Webway, the Primarch and Lord Talon went about their own affairs.

The plague war is completely over, but the aftermath still needs to be dealt with.

However, before dealing with the aftermath, the Primarch first called Mathieu to the Macragge's Glory, and then went to find Mathieu himself.

As the Primarch walked angrily down the corridor, a figure emerged from the branching path next door.

It was a woman dressed as a rogue trader.

The Primarch recognized her. She was Sulimanion, the young head of a house of Rogue Traders.

Although the original body has no expression on his face, he actually likes talking to Sulimanion, because Sulimanion is not a believer in the state religion, she is a practitioner of imperial truth, just like Greyfalk Same.

So the two of them have a lot in common.

"Hi! Robo." Sulimanion raised his hand and said hello with a smile.

Robo?

Guilliman was as shocked as the Ecclesiarchs who spoke to the Primarch.

Only my foster mother calls me this nickname - the primarch exclaimed in his mind.

"You are so rude, merchant." Guilliman said, "But... you don't have to call me Primarch or Son of God, but the title Robau is not allowed either."

"Where's Roboute?" Sulimanion asked.

"Hmm..." Roboute Guilliman nodded in acceptance.

The Rogue Trader covered his mouth and chuckled, as if he was triumphant, or because he was allowed to be called such a friendly name.

The state religion often criticizes heretics, and heretics who believe in the truth of the empire are just like those of the Tyrone people. They don't know what respect is, and they speak and behave frivolously.

But this is the characteristic of unbelievers. In their eyes, the original body has no sacred religious significance, so they will not be so excited that they tremble all over when they see Guilliman, and then kneel down and bleed from their foreheads.

"Robout, Robout." Sulimanion walked forward with a smile, took out a cloth bag and handed it to the original body, "I found this."

Guilliman opened the bag and found inside it a book of sacred texts written by Lorgar.

Of course it was not a manuscript, but one that was copied and circulated.

"Thank you." Guilliman put away the Book of Words and thanked him.

He didn't like the crazy words of such a magician, especially the crazy words of a traitor, but this was a precious historical material.

After Guilliman woke up, he has been committed to sorting out the true history. He established the Trust History Association, fished out the heretics who were sent to labor camps or burned at the stake by the state religion, and sent them to the association to sort out the true trust history.

This book of the Holy Scriptures will be used as historical material to provide help in formulating the history of faith.

Sulimanion, who abides by the Imperial Truth, is also a member of the Society.

Sulimanion smiled and shook her head. Although she did pay a high price for this Book of Holy Words, she felt that it was worth it and no thanks were needed.

"No need to thank me, Luo... Luo Bao!"

After saying this, the Rogue Trader laughed and ran away.