Warhammer 40k: Lust of Light

As the second most powerful psychic being in the real universe, the Emperor has almost complete control over his golden ship.

He can sense everything that happens on the Emperor's Dream. This machine soul community composed of multiple machine souls is directly connected to him, allowing him to change the internal structure of the Emperor's Dream at any time.

He saw the changes in Horus and Loken.

But when more than 10,000 Luna Wolves shouted "I want to be a network administrator", even the emperor couldn't hold back.

Even some imperial soldiers who had read poetry and books were dumbfounded.

They had roughly learned about careers like network management from ancient Terra books.

The emperor sighed, he was still worried that the unscrupulous Unsidisi would lead the war commander he considered to be a bad person.

He went to find Horus on purpose just now, not on an impromptu basis.

"I need to talk to Him."

The Emperor made up his mind.

Start making psychic calls to the Sixth Evil God.

"The user you are calling..."

"She has a female voice."

"Then neither can I!"

Rasta on the other end of the phone was extremely angry, pretending to be unable to get through to save your face, but you still have this request?

"...I want to know what you did to Horus."

"I educated him for you. Your family education is totally inadequate. I guarantee it with my divine power!"

The Court of Dawn.

Rasta jumped up to the table again, where Osiris was counting the openings during this time.

The redevelopment of Li Ting requires the efforts of everyone in Li Ting.

The recent busyness has been in building houses. After the original nest collapsed, everyone had to start from scratch, but there was a smile on everyone's face that could not go away.

Osiris has his ears pricked up, and he also has the attribute of gossip.

"Then how did you educate my son?"

The emperor's voice came.

"Educate your son with your son's son."

"..."

The Emperor over there and Osiris here went through a brainstorm at the same time.

"If there's nothing else to do, I'll hang up first. Also, Tzeentch is laughing at you..."

Halfway through scolding another eavesdropper, Guangyu lowered his head and looked at the first disciple, then withdrew half of the curse words.

"Ahem."

Only then did he realize that he needed to maintain his demeanor as an evil god in front of his first disciple.

Osiris saw no problem with this.

Look, who am I calling? Lord of mankind.

Look again, who is it that our Lord is blaming? Little blue men from subspace.

Our Lord is majestic and glorious, looking down upon all things inside and outside the subspace...

Light Desire can sense the thoughts of believers. At this moment, he was almost killed by the rainbow fart in Osiris's head.

"Has Naixing's compensation been delivered?"

Although Tzeentch was involved in Governor Naixing's attack on Li Ting, he still had to demand compensation.

You must pay a price for making mistakes, and you must give others a warning, otherwise even cats and dogs would dare to instigate people to come to Li Ting to cause trouble.

"It's here. I asked for it according to the list you gave me."

Nai Xing's compensation basically consists of population. There is no way. Li Ting does not lack the three melons and two dates of this central world, so it only needs population.

Osiris has begun to preach to these new arrivals, who all have the nature of light seekers.

He had proposed that a large company of nuns should be selected for the Lord.

Ke Duoan, the Assassin disciples and other female disciples rejected his proposal on the spot.

They are already eyeing each other, how can they allow you, Osiris, to muddy the waters again.

"Although they did not grow up in the hive world, in fact, apart from being able to see the sky and a little extra treatment, they are not much different from our original hive city in Li Ting.

At first, they insisted on the truth of the empire, until they only needed to work eight hours a day, and even children under the age of sixteen did not need to work, after providing three nutritious and delicious meals a day.

They devoutly prostrated themselves at your feet. They refused to take the only day off in a week and could not wait to devote themselves to the construction of Liting.

They are given relatively decent clothes than before, breathe fresh air, drink clean water, and can take care of their children after get off work every day.

They now have to pray to you four times a day..."

Osiris spoke of this with great enthusiasm. The spread of the glory of the Lord was the cause he most longed to accomplish.

"See, this is my corrupting ability as the evil god. They have been corrupted by my chaos!"

The proud Sixth Evil God Guangyu crossed his arms.

Then He explained to Osiris.

"Don't go to the far north for now. I got something there."

"According to your oracle!"

Today's report was over, and Osiris withdrew.

"Do you like pink?"

For some reason, even the introverted assassin disciple took the initiative to ask about Raste for the first time.

"The issue is complex and difficult to explain."

Guang Yu paced back and forth on the table.

No one dares to criticize His words and deeds at all. It is an honor for the table to be stepped on by the Lord. This is a holy thing!

Not hearing the detailed answer, the Assassin's disciple felt a little depressed and wanted to hide his new decoration.

"The bracelet is very nice."

With a word of approval, her head was touched.

After Osiris left, he went straight down to the prototype of the city that was built around the remaining spire.

This place will be named the City of Origin.

Twenty-six years ago, twenty-six years later, everything started here.

People in the City of Origin are in a hurry, and material providers are responsible for making different foods and even clothes and building materials.

Doan, the Lord of Liting, glanced at Osiris jealously.

"How about you become the Lord of Liting, and I'll be the first disciple."

“No matter where you are, you are a faithful servant of the Lord.”

Osiris refused righteously.

Hain carried two children on his shoulders and carried two tons of stones in his hands. He was still so relaxed that the people around him were envious.

He also boasted to the child on his shoulder about how delicious his cooking was - in fact, he had nothing to do with cooking, he was just a greedy child and he used this topic to make others happy.

In a more distant place, a young man looked up and looked at the warmth between the disciples and ordinary people, and was lost in thought.

He was not sixteen this year, but he lied about it. He felt that he needed more effort to prove himself.

"What's wrong?"

Some of the disciples saw him in a daze and thought he was not feeling well.

The young man instinctively protected his head, but he didn't wait for the whip to fall for a long time.

"Here, take a break while you work and no one will whip you."

The disciple handed the boy half a pack of shredded squid and started talking to himself while eating.

After the young man took it, he admired the exquisite food in his heart, then took out a small stick and tasted it carefully.

The moment the food entered his mouth, his eyes actually sparkled.

He habitually wants to put away the leftovers and save them for later. It is a habit of people like him to store food to stay hungry, or...

Survival skills.

"You can eat them all, and I'll give you another pack when you're done."

The disciple said, handing his white earphones to the other party.

The boy was confused until the disciple put another earphone into his ear.

Taking out the shredded squid and eating it, the boy put the obviously valuable earphones into his ears with his hands shaking.

The stream rustled, the birds chirped, and the leaves in the forest fell softly. The young man had never seen this scene engraved deep in human genes, but he was touched.

He took out his half pack of shredded squid and ate while listening.

"Is it tasty?"

The disciple asked the young man what he thought of shredded squid.

"Yum! I think everyone loves this food."

The boy seriously affirmed this food.

"I don't hope that everyone likes this kind of food. I even hope that you can be picky about food."

The disciple fulfilled his promise and took out another pack of shredded squid.

The boy's eyes widened.

The package he thought was a small package like before, but the second package he gave was bigger than his head.

This is worth more than my life! He thought so.

He began to hesitate whether to accept it or not.

The disciple threw the other earphone into his arms, stuffed the shredded squid into it, and then kicked him in the butt.

"Go away and play in the mud. You're a twelve-year-old brat, but you're sixteen! You think I'm blind! Who will let this brat carry rocks again? He won't have juice to drink every day!"

Then the disciple walked away minding his own business and ignored the young man.

The young man was panicked at this moment. He thought he had lost his job. He wanted to say that although he was only twelve years old, he was very powerful...

His panic was discovered by a former disciple of Lucifer's Black Guard.

The Luciferian Black Guard is currently the most powerful force in the Imperial Astra Militarum.

In the 30th millennium, the other nine Astral Militia armies have either not yet been established, or their reputations are not well established.

These Royal Guards, who later served only on Holy Terra, could even be said to be the Emperor's mortal Custodes.

"Go home. I remember you were assigned a house. Just come back during dinner."

This Lucifer Black Guard has a different face than most of the disciples, but his black hair and black eyes are very similar to the "disciple" who just gave the young man squid silk.

Therefore, the Lucifer Black Guard disciple easily won the respect of other disciples, even though he was also a quiet guy.

"But……"

The young man was still very confused.

"Come on, tell me, what did He just say to you?"

The young man stumbled through everything that had just happened.

"He has no ill intentions and doesn't want you to waste food, He means...

Many people didn't like eating certain things when they were young. Later, when they grow up, they learn to eat these things because of a lot of hardship, and they become less picky eaters than they were when they were young.

He said he would rather hope you didn’t like eating shredded squid because He wanted you to have enough food and clothing and have more choices when you were a child.

But you have definitely experienced those sufferings, which makes Him..."

This made Him not know how to continue speaking, and He was in pain.

The Lucifer Black Guard was silent for a moment, and then continued to untie the boy.

"He would not praise you for your adaptability to food. He would rather you not enjoy eating these things because He wants you to have a happy childhood."

After getting an answer that flattered him, the young man felt that something was wrong with him, but he couldn't tell.

Finally he asked Lucifer for the name of the Black Guard.

"I forgot my name too, just call me Forty-Three."

"That……"

"Perhaps one day, you can ask Him personally, by the way, what is your name?"

"Flanel."

"Okay, I'll remember you."