Warhammer 40k: Lust of Light

"Fortunately, I was prepared!"

Guang Yu took out the contract Luo Jia had signed and pointed to the first item on it.

"Luojia calls me Grandpa, you call me Battle Brother, and he calls you Dad. Let's do our own thing!"

The contract was taken over by the emperor. He looked back and forth twice and rubbed his chin.

In the end, he killed his relatives out of justice.

"I can sever the father-son relationship with Luo Jia!"

The Emperor's humanity is much stronger through the spiritual filter of the evil god and the dim light of Rasta, so that he has some shadows of his past.

To be honest, the emperor is just a little brat pretending to be mature, otherwise he wouldn't be able to teach a child well, but he is extremely responsible and can take on things that he doesn't want to but must take on. responsibility.

The emperor's childishness was once reflected in "Makado, there are too many dragon fruit seeds, can you help me pick them out?"

Makado, who was mopping the floor, slapped his face with the mop, and then used his spiritual power to slowly pick out the dragon fruit seeds.

"That's okay. He has a lot of fathers, and there is no shortage of you."

Luojia has an adoptive father, Matthew. After leaving the realm of time and space, he may recognize Rasta as his godfather. In this way, there is really no shortage of Emperor Laoden.

"How is his genetic defect repaired?"

The emperor could see part of the future, so he naturally knew Luojia's characteristic of only being able to hug his thighs.

"It should be fine, but I feel like I started too lightly and it might relapse."

Guang Yu thought about it carefully and felt that his strength was not strong enough.

"If there's anything else you need my help with, just ask."

Emperor Quan thought he was farting, Guang Lu felt it was easy, and no one could bear it.

"Oh, I found some bugs."

Rasta opened a very wide door of ash in front of the emperor's throne. Inside the door was a starry sky of the Milky Way.

The stars are bright, but some kind of war is going on on the living planets around those light spots.

These stars began to change color, and the color of each luminous object was very distinct from the surrounding ones.

"The black star is the star system with the Khorne demons, the blue star is the star system with Tzeentch, the green star is the Nurgle demon army, I will replace the orcs with gray, and I won't mention the purple one..."

"Wait a minute... why is my location marked pink? Shouldn't it be gold?"

The Emperor discovered the blind spot, pointing to where his Astartes were deployed and to the various Imperial worlds on the star map.

"This is my star map. I can paint it on whatever I want. Do you want to take care of it?

Okay, let's take a look here. These planets are worlds polluted by bugs.

These bugs come from outside the galaxy. They have no possibility of alliances and agreements. They are led by an eternal hungry will to devour.

The more vibrant the world is, the more tempting it is to them.

They initially appeared on living planets, including but not limited to the jungle world of Catachan, because in their perception, the richness of biomass in this world was the best in the galaxy.

There were originally a lot of these idiot bugs, but they consumed a lot in order to capture Catachan. In the end, almost the entire army was wiped out in Catachan and turned into humus soil in this world.

Only a small number of bugs accepted Catachan's natural inspiration and were assimilated into large scorpions called Catachan demons.

You should know about these big scorpions. After all, this guy who looks like a big train has been tamed by the empire, and Malcador is ready to put them on the battlefield.

After most of the main force of these pioneers became Catachan nutrients, the remaining small forces split into hundreds of teams and entered different worlds.

On one of the worlds, very close to my Court of Dawn, these bugs, who only plundered outright, started farming, which was incredible because their credo was never to farm but to simply drain one planet dry and then move on to the next.

Their vanguard, the will of the swarm I told you about before, will arrive in the galaxy soon.

Pioneer, vanguard, and the real swarm itself, these are three different concepts.

In the next ten thousand years, the most powerful Zerg that the empire will face is actually just a vanguard force.

Therefore, I need you to come with me to catch some bugs to study, and by the way, shoot an advertisement for me. "

Guangyu warmly invited the emperor to speak for Li Ting.

"Wouldn't it be nice if you took pictures of yourself?"

The Emperor seems to have some social fears, and more importantly, he is afraid that the Sixth Evil God will mess with his image.

This guy is really capable of such a thing as running to the Ring of Joy and stuffing a small card with the image of the Emperor on it. Tzeentch calls him an expert when he sees it.

"Well, not many people know me. At most, they know two of my vests, one is Emperor's Glory, and the other is Lord of Dragons. The Lord of Dragons is even less well-known.

You, Lao Deng, who has lived for tens of thousands of years, are different. You are so golden. Hitting you can really make you explode with gold coins.

Look at the empire’s butt! The symbol of the Lord of Mankind, the big golden guy, the famous double standard in the galactic subspace, Khorne gave you a thumbs up, Tzeentch even wants your autograph, Nurgle likes your perseverance in showing off those 20,000 years, Shalishi meets You would be so shy that you would cover your face with the quilt.

They are so good to you, but they are different to me. They don’t give me four smiles every time they see me, and they completely disrespect my sacred number..."

Guangyu's praise of the emperor seems a bit strange.

He corrupted the Emperor: "Go, go, take a day off."

Then Light Desire unfolded its true form, opening the ashes door to the Court of Dawn in front of the Emperor's throne in an extremely alien form.

"What kind of commercial are you filming?"

The emperor was still worried that this wicked evil god would trick him.

"I'm going to post your avatar everywhere outside the star system of my Garden of Dawn, so that no brainless fools will bother me every day.

This is good for you and me. Necrons and Chaos Demons don't dare to come, but other forces, including some rat shit from the Empire, are always short-sighted.

Sticking you on the star system as a door god can ward off evil spirits!

Ah, yes, yes! You are not God! I said it wrong! "

In the real posture, Guang Yu talks nonsense, and the style of painting seems a bit strange.

The big golden guy had finished speaking, and could only follow Guang Yu into the door of ashes seemingly sadly.

But Constantine, the Lord of the Imperial Guard, frowned.

Why did he feel that the Emperor had left the government affairs to him and went on vacation, and he laughed at the last moment before the Ash Gate closed?

In the Ash Gate, the emperor noticed the spots and gaps on the feathers of Light Desire.

"Are you no longer able to create matter in that way?"

"Yes, but it's an unexpected surprise that it can last for so long."

Guangyu put away Yuyi tiredly.

"Next, you are no longer needed as a material provider to create all this. You can take a good rest."

“No, this is part of the ritual, and only by completing these can my plan be realized.

And I have to do that, it's a oppression for me.

I have other ways to maintain my current material supply, which is even more convenient.

This is why I came to find you. The empire should have a unified currency. "