Warhammer 40k: Lust of Light

"I think you look like..."

Guangyu almost said the most classic answer from the ancient Terra period.

The emperor grabbed a handful of melon seed shells, ready to throw them into his mouth when he said the blonde twin-tailed lolita.

"I think you look like Tiga! You are both light and human!"

In the emperor's heart, Xi Dixi Jian pushed the emperor's hand away, grabbed a handful of melon seeds, put it in his mouth, and chewed it full of flavor.

This was simply such a compliment that it made the Fifth Evil God feel embarrassed.

"Then...which form am I in now?"

"Happy type! The emperor's happy type! You are now a symbol of strength. You can't smile. Grinning too wide would be disrespectful. Come on, put on your sunglasses to add a touch of coolness!"

Guang Yu climbed onto the Emperor's desk and put a pair of black sunglasses on him.

Then he sat on the table and pointed to his back: "Come on, come on, give me a massage here. I've been too tired recently and my back hurts."

The emperor who suddenly changed from Tiga to blind massage was stunned.

"Why are you standing there? Give me a squeeze. Wait, what are you looking for?"

Guang Yu turned around and looked at the expression on the face of the Lord of Humanity who seemed to be about to punch him down.

"I'm looking for a horn on the top of your head. I'll break it off for you!"

The Emperor doesn't do massages.

"Think about it, blind people are getting massages. Blind people are also human beings. I am acknowledging that you are a human being. You can do it or not!"

Xi Dixi's talkativeness is first-rate, almost as tough as the emperor's.

The Garden Baby Army has no special characteristics. They are all good at talking. They can be tough and pull out all kinds of outrageous things.

The emperor tentatively took two fingers and pinched the big light moth.

This scene is particularly touching, and I don’t know how hard it was for the Imperial Guards next to them to suppress their laughter.

"You are in a hurry to confer me a god because you don't have enough time?"

The Emperor finally got down to business.

Guang Yu is the kind of person who counts every step he takes. Every move made by the other party has a great meaning.

"That's right, my power is almost becoming more and more unsuppressable."

Rasta has been suppressing his own power, existing in chaos and reality.

He never gets weaker, but always gets stronger, stronger!

He has been growing and growing stronger since His birth.

When He slaughtered Chaos, strictly speaking, he was just a baby!

Si Shen even had an inner feeling of "He is so damn less than a year old."

"So you can't interrupt your plan to steal power, because you're afraid you won't be able to hold on until then."

The Emperor understood everything.

"Yes, the future I see is that my power is so great that I can destroy the galaxy with just one breath.

So after killing the orc gods and burning all the fungi, I left the galaxy to kill the so-called will of the swarm.

And you, for the sake of the empire, chose to attach to Luojia, become his paradise of thoughts, become his organ, and forever rule the Milky Way, making the empire always calm and stable under your gaze. "

Rasta's expression was quite sad, and it was obvious that he could not accept leaving the galaxy.

"You are an alien among all gods, and I cannot give you any advice.

I still say the same thing, as long as you give me hope that cannot be destroyed, take this life, I can help you do anything! "

The Emperor's only wish is to find immortal light for humanity so that his beloved humanity can continue.

This race carries everything about him, and he cannot abandon it.

Every human being has the blood and shadow of the people he knew in the past.

For this reason, he could sit on that torture device and suffer thousands of years of torture, like a corpse, unconscious, with only the goal of maintaining the immortality of the empire.

He lost everything, especially Malcador.

If given the chance to keep everything and die in his place, the Emperor would do it without hesitation.

"I can't give you this promise yet, but the time of decision is not far away."

Guang Yu couldn't reveal all his plans.

He threw a Poké Ball to the Lord of the Custodes next to him, Constantine, one of the Emperor's most loyal retainers.

"Put it away, then contact Trazin, tell him that there is something good, and pay him as a rush fee, so that he can quickly build the webway."

Constantine caught it carefully and then prepared to put it away.

"What is this?" the emperor asked curiously.

After all, it was a good thing that Guangyu thought could make Trazin fall in love with her, and it must be of extraordinary value.

"Oh, I caught four three-day-pregnant bullfrogs overnight and put them together. Why, there is a wildlife protection law in the current empire, right?"

This is the incarnation of Rasta that has captured the Catachan toad again and is ready to lay eggs.

"Bullfrog...wait, where is it from?"

Constantine's fingers were trembling.

"Catachan, let me tell you, the two big toads inside are about to lay eggs, and the two small toads are about to lay eggs. I spent a lot of effort to catch them. Don't mess with me. Throw it away.”

Rasta was serious.

The expressions of the emperor and a group of imperial troops suddenly changed drastically.

OK OK! You, the wicked god, used this thing to be a terrorist? If this thing is accidentally released, what kind of disaster will you cause to the entire Emperor's Dream?

"Indeed, Trazin must be very interested in this thing. However, he was so badly tricked by you last time. When he heard that it was a Catachan toad he caught, he knew it was you who caught it. How dare he come here?"

The Emperor carefully wrapped the overcrowded Poké Ball in psychic energy.

"It's okay. Just tell him that if he doesn't come, I will deliver the goods to your door. My Guangyu Express is famous for its reputation!"

With just one word, the Imperial Guards imagined that the entire Nehraq dynasty wanted to dismantle Trazin and make a rocking chair.

"Then I'm relieved. By the way, are you going to rob him this time?"

Only then did the Emperor realize that this thing looked like a Poké Ball, and the humanity in his eyes gradually became stronger.

Fortunately, he held back and didn't throw out the elf ball. One "I'll kill you".

"Don't grab it! By the way, take good care of your Alpha and keep an eye on him. He's going to rebel if he meows!"

Guang Yu started talking nonsense again.

"What's up with him?"

The Emperor didn't know how to take care of children at all. He had always left Alpharius to Malcador. After all, Malcador had been with him for so many years and treated him like a child.

"You and I are of the same generation, right? We are battle brothers of the same legion. Logically speaking, he should be considered my nephew, right?

Amazing, I will adopt him as my godson!

But what about him! He actually wanted to call me brother! Look!

What does this mean? You are my battle brother and he calls me brother. Does he want to be your brother?

What did this make the other Primarchs think? Do you think I should be educated by you? "

Light Desire is obviously looking for fatherly love for Alpharius.

This return to the original form did not receive much companionship from the Emperor.

Today Raste planned to use half-truths and half-falsehoods to get Alpharius some attention from the Emperor.

The Emperor, who can also see part of the future, has noticed the marriage between the Court of Dawn and the Empire.

The daughter of Sanguinius and the Son of Lust are already showing signs of getting together.

"No, wait a minute, that's no problem. He calls me dad, and I call you brother. We both have our own issues!"