Warhammer 40k: Lust of Light

Although Nusgreen was tall, he was not as outrageous as Sanguinius, so these children did not have so much psychological pressure when facing him.

After coaxing the child, the painter discovered something was wrong.

"Wait a minute, I'm here to abduct you, right? Why did you abduct me back to your home?"

The belated Son of Lust looked at Sanguinius's cunning and slightly embarrassed smile, and finally understood that the other party was pretending to be naive!

He was trembling with anger. He, Nusgreen, was the first child and eldest son of the Lord of Chaos, yet he was deceived into lameness by a little boy who was just one month old.

"You are not a good person just like your father!"

While eating, Nusgreen pointed directly at the single-parent families in Sanguinius.

He and the archangel were sitting around a pot with a clear soup hot pot, and in their hands was rice that could not be produced on the planet Babar.

After picking up a piece of fat and thin meat and dipping it, Sanguinius put it into the painter's bowl.

"Don't be angry. I was wrong. Come on, let me treat you and have a piece."

His body coordination is very good, even if it is his first time to use chopsticks, he can control it perfectly.

How did you have the nerve to say you were treating me?

"If the kids here weren't so cute, I tell you, I would just give you a good beating and leave."

Nusgreen found an excuse to reconcile with Sanguinius.

"actually……"

Sanguinius, who saw the light-hearted nature of man from Nusgreen, the child-eating prince of inspiration, was no longer so resistant to following Nusgreen to find a father.

It's just that everything in the world is not that simple.

"Actually what?"

"Actually, I am younger than them. They are several years old or even ten years old, and I am only one month old..."

"..."

Then I will love you! Do you want me to change your diaper?

Sanguinius began to ask Nusgreen about things, such as what the outside world was like.

Another example is whether the planet Baal and its two satellites can be transformed to be more suitable for human survival.

Can the mutations in these children be cured? Although the painter is very tolerant of the children, the archangel still hopes to cure them, which is to give them their fair rights as human beings.

Nusgreen answered all questions to the best of his ability.

But most of his answers were "I believe my father can do it. If he can't do it, then no one in the world can do it."

While chatting, Nusgreen became concerned about the angel's lifelong affairs.

"By the way, how about you come to our Court of Dawn and I introduce you to someone?"

The painter thought of the sister who could not be sure whether it was one or two, but it was indeed the sudden appearance of an extra sister.

In his opinion, Sanguinius was a near-perfect being, and his two extra sisters seemed not to be much lower than the Archangel in terms of life force.

Moreover, Nusgreen also obtained a piece of information through a little bit of the ability to spy on fate.

Sanguinius and his sudden extra sister are a family in the future.

No need to think about it? They must be married, so Nusgreen thought that he might as well match up Sanguinius with that older sister or younger sister now.

He never thought that the fundamental reason why Sanguinius and those two would be a family in the future was that Sanguinius and those two were brothers.

He had never expected the evil deeds of light and lust, and he could not have imagined his father's happiness.

He didn't even think about his extra sister and the other Primarchs, because it was too outrageous.

"It's a deal."

Sanguinius, who could never dislike someone else's sister, simply agreed. In his opinion, even if he didn't recognize Guang as his father in the future, having such a relationship would not cause him to lose the painter, a friend who became familiar with him at first sight. .

"Then it's a deal. I'll contact you to meet when I get back."

Nusgreen, who was already preparing to organize a blind date, became more confident about snatching Sanguinius away from the solitary eater.

If Rasta is here, be sure to call the expert directly.

Nusgren was truly superior to his predecessor, actually using the other two Primarchs of the Emperor to snatch the most powerful Primarch.

Use his spear to attack his shield, right?

The two began to chat from ideals to reality, and the conversation lasted until the meal was finished.

Nussgreen sighed.

"I'm still not as good as you."

If you ignore the fact that he took out a lollipop and shook it like a cat stick, which made the angel jump up and down, then his words may have some credibility.

After grabbing the Angel Stick, Sanguinius was about to say something to the man he considered his brother, but the next moment, he suddenly felt heartache.

The one who reacted at the same time as him was the son of lust.

They both turned their heads and looked in the same direction.

The two gods walked out of the underground cave at the same time, which attracted the attention of the mutants from the Pure Blood tribe.

They followed the two and then saw the can outside the cave.

The gate of ashes is slowly closing.

Unlike the usual Ashes Gate, this one was too dazzlingly white.

The can was seriously injured and dying. In his last moments, he received God's blessing, returned to the past, and met his genetic father.

The strange connection between the genetic offspring and the genetic father made Sanguinius immediately come to this canned body, which was not particularly strong.

He lifted the other person and placed him on his lap.

"I went home and saw my father again."

Can spoke fluently, but Sanguinius was indescribably sad.

Because he could feel the passage of the other person's life, and the smooth speech was because the other person had received some kind of blessing, so that he didn't have to work so hard to speak at the last moment.

The roaring sound sounded a little distorted.

Sanguinius's hands were trembling, and his soft yet strong heart was surrounded by sadness.

He wanted to take off his son's helmet and see what he looked like.

"No need, father, I am just one of your countless children. We will live up to your expectations in the future.

The glory of the Blood Angels will shine brighter than the stars in the galaxy..."

That can is from the future.

"Thank you to the great Chaos Deception, the King of Creation at the edge of the Galaxy. He answered my prayer and allowed me to come back from ten thousand years later and come here to see you, father..."

This Astartes seems to be too gentle. This can reaches out his hand, even if he is wearing power armor, he wants to touch his genetic father.

"I used to……"

Once, I was not allowed to get close to you because you were a god. Now, I can finally possess you greedily, even for just a moment.

A child longing for his father's love caressed the archangel's face.

The can turned to look at the painter.

With an unusually respectful and enthusiastic tone.

"Your father asked me to bring you a message."

I had insomnia last night. I was very sleepy but couldn't fall asleep. It gave me a headache all day long. There will be another chapter later, so I'll update it tomorrow.