Warhammer: In the Name of Nirvana

Chapter 112 Storm

[So, where are we going next, Jonson? 】

[The front line is where we should exist. The Dulan incident is just an interlude, an additional incident that I had to make a trip for my brother. 】

[Everyone is saying that this war is coming to an end. 】

[I don’t care what they say, no matter what they say, at least now, this war is not over yet. 】

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[Warmaster] was lying lazily in its box that was specially padded with blankets. It looked like it had gained two full pounds compared to when it was first adopted. Its fluffy snow-white hair became increasingly oily and smooth, and it looked like Like a pampered king, in fact, it is indeed a king, and the "Unyielding Truth" is its natural territory.

It only took a few days for this strong-brained cat lady to easily identify the world she is now in: there is no doubt that the woman exuding the aura she loves is the only master she needs to please. Granted this territory to itself, although there is neither prey nor fresh water for it to hunt here, its owner’s people, that is, its people, will deliver food and water to it on time every day In front of you, let it be enjoyed slowly.

As for the other guys, they are just some wandering people in the master's territory. Except for one being who looks taller and more terrifying, his status seems to be higher than the master, but he always looks serious. It exudes an aura that scares it, but its owner likes to go to him and holds it almost every time.

Oh, what a wreck the cat is.

But it wasn't afraid of him, it wasn't afraid of any tall dark guys, it thought it could beat them: it just didn't want to do it.

In addition, there are other things in its smart head: the owner does not always accompany it, and her territory seems to be much larger than its territory. Whenever she goes to inspect the territory, she always She would be away for many days at a stretch, during which time she would leave it to the care of her people.

It remembered two of its names: Corswayne, it seemed, and... Zahariel?

Forget it, it doesn't matter, they are all its subjects anyway. After all, this extremely strange, cold, hard place is already its kingdom, so everything in this kingdom should belong to it.

It lay on its own site, watching the light that was constantly shining outside the strange transparent stone, watching the huge spheres passing by in front of its eyes, and on the other side of it, its owner was talking to that Scary guys are constantly discussing something. They always like to discuss something and rarely stop.

It seems that it has gradually become accustomed to such days.

...boring.

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【Other brothers? 】

Zhuang Sen leaned on his seat, with several documents and star maps placed randomly in front of him. Some were important, and some were outdated. On the other side, they were only about an arm's length away from him. In the same place, Morgan also sat in his seat with his legs crossed.

[Yes, other brothers. 】

Her hair was already a little too long, so she simply separated it and tied it into two braids, hanging on one side respectively, with neat bangs connecting them. Under this silver-white hair, it can be used at any time. Covered cyan blue pupils.

She stretched out her hand, took her strong-brained cat, put it in her arms and stroked it, and waited quietly for her brother's answer. She was not worried that Zhuang Sen would refuse the question. Why would he refuse?

Zhuang Sen seemed to be hesitating and thinking about something. After a while, he raised his head and looked at his blood relative.

【Which one do you want to know? 】

Morgan thought for a moment.

【Just from...】

[Let’s start with the one you know best or are closest to, Johnson. 】

She spoke soft words, and then...

Then the atmosphere fell into a rather strange silence.

【……except you? 】

【certainly. 】

Morgan raised her brows, and she suddenly realized that her unintentional words seemed to really stump the Primarch in front of her: Zhuangson's brows knitted together tightly, and his pupils kept flashing with light, and kept flashing. vetoed.

Morgan thought of a rather absurd and strange explanation, but when it came to Zhuang Sen, it turned out to be a very reasonable explanation.

【...Have you never gotten to know our brother, Zhuang Sen? 】

[Why should I get to know them? 】

Morgan's question only made Caliban's Lion King frown even more.

[They should understand me. After all, I am on the right path, and they are just wallowing in the quagmire of their own selfish desires, wasting their talents and strength. 】

[I have been tolerating this all this time. You know, Morgan, that many of the Primarchs are wasting their power. This is even a form of disloyalty. And I have been tolerating their waste. In Caliban The experience has given me such a broad mind. 】

Morgan's lips trembled, but she said nothing in the end, and after being silenced by Jonson's words for a while, Morgan showed a silent smile.

[Perhaps you should get to know our brother, Zhuang Sen. Even for the sake of your personal popularity, just imagine, if you and Leman Russ had a good relationship before, Duran's incident could have been avoided. 】

The Lion King just snorted.

[You made the same mistake as Leman Russ, Morgan. 】

[Although my popularity is not the best among all people. After all, Horus and Sanguinius are extremely talented in this area, but except for them, no one's popularity can match mine. 】

【……real? 】

[As I just said, I have tolerated their incompetence and inefficiency generously all this time. As long as these guys know how correct the path I am taking and how wasteful they are, my Brothers will understand how generous I have been over the years. 】

[I can't imagine any reason why they hate me. 】

【……】

【……Maybe. 】

This was the first time Morgan had been silent for such a long time.

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The conversation still continues.

Jonson reluctantly recalled his brothers. He had not seen all the original bodies. At least he probably had not seen Magnus. Mortarion and Lorgar had only seen each other through electronic screens. hasty meeting.

In fact, what is completely different from what the world imagines is that the emperor's descendants do not actually meet often, especially the situation where multiple primarchs are present at the same time is even rarer. After all, except for the emperor or Apart from the call of Horus, the only situation in which multiple Primarchs can be brought together is when a Primarch encounters a powerful enemy that their legion cannot defeat and has to seek help from his brothers.

For the arrogant Primarchs and Astartes warriors, it is undoubtedly a scandal to admit that they are powerless against an opponent. Therefore, few legions will rush for help, and the vastness of the galaxy does not allow the Astartes to Legions always stick together.

Under such circumstances, most of the original bodies' impressions of their brothers are always full of prejudices and illusions. What's more, these sons of the Emperor have inexplicable arrogance, and their affection for their blood relatives is often undermined by this unconsciousness. Coerced by the arrogance of others, and when this expression is accepted by other Primarchs, it will be coerced by the arrogance of other Primarchs, eventually evolving into some extremely bad situations.

But despite this, there was some consensus that circulated among the Emperor's heirs: one that even Jonson acknowledged.

The Lion of Caliban admired the Archangel of Baal in the presence of his own blood, praising his martial prowess concisely but dismissing his mediocre command.

[However, although Sanguinius's command is indeed not very good, his power is the kind of power that can create miracles. 】

Having said this, Zhuang Sen's pupils shone with light.

[The war in the void is not a matter of one person. In a battle involving millions of people, it is difficult for an individual's bravery to bring about an overall change. But Sanguinius is different. He is the kind of person who can rely on him. A character who uses his own strength, courage and anger to turn the tide of the war. Being a friend with him is a blessing, but being an enemy with him is a great bad news and challenge. 】

Jonson then talked about the other brothers, emphasizing those who played an important role in the great war: Horus, Guilliman, Ferrus and Dorn.

[Horus possesses a magical charm. It is difficult to say how good his commanding ability is, because his real strength lies not in pure command, but in his ability to always win over more allies: But this is a misguided approach after all. He cares too much about what others think of him, and he shouldn't be like this. 】

[Horus is always obsessed with things outside the battlefield, which somewhat delays his performance in command. Although his legion seems to have a remarkable reputation, in general: it is not as elite as Ran Dan's. 】

[As for Guilliman, this ambitious guy is the complete opposite. Among the emperor's descendants, he is the only one who is so arrogant and dares to stick to his own country and plot one huge conspiracy after another. Everyone knows that Guilliman How ambitious Liman is, he is waiting for a suitable, damn good opportunity. 】

[But I have to admit his wisdom and ability. Relying solely on his so-called five hundred worlds, he can take advantage of the most brutal wars. Although his command is not outstanding, it is better because there are no key points... 】

[No, you can’t say that. 】

A mysterious smile appeared on the Lion King's face.

[As for Ferus, he is indeed an out-and-out war artist. Compared with Ferus, Perturabo is too rough and reckless, and Guilliman seems a bit petty. Perhaps Horus I can fight him, but if the battlefield is limited to a fight between two legions, I am not optimistic about the Moon Wolf. 】

[Except for his own anger, I can't find any shortcomings in Ferus, but in fact, even anger is his weapon. He is also an artist in fighting and fighting. Only a few people in the original body can compete with him. Comparable, especially when he wears his versatile backpack, I have seen the power contained in that thing, as long as he remembers to use it in battle, he is invincible. 】

[Finally, there is Dorne...]

The Lion King snorted coldly.

[I don't like him, he is like a stone. If he serves in my legion, I will send him to guard those deadly weapons. He is suitable for this. 】

[In terms of offense, Dorn is indeed gifted. He can always seize the best opportunities and weaknesses, and go into battle like the most experienced boxer: Imperial Fists, which is where the name of this legion comes from. . 】

[But this cannot change his shortcomings. He is an arrogant man, a guy who is willing to ridicule all his brothers and please his father. No one likes him, and everyone thinks he is a weirdo who has successfully tested. 】

[However, I have to admit that he has outstanding abilities and is an underappreciated master in many fields. If a war breaks out across the star field and the galaxy, Dorn is a very suitable candidate. 】

The Lion King's words skipped these best brothers, and then stopped at those brothers who were not so good or obvious.

【Fulgrim? Oh, his army is really good. 】

[Vulkan, I don’t know him or his descendants. He may be very suitable for fighting, but he should not be suitable for war. 】

[Magnus, not only is he unfit for war, he is not even fit for anything. 】

[Perturabo, his ability is among the best among the brothers, but that's all. I don't know why, his ability has not been fully utilized. 】

[Mortarion, he is very powerful, and his legion is also very powerful, but he is not worth fearing, but you do need to be wary of him. 】

[Don't overestimate his danger, don't underestimate his malice, that's all. 】

【Luo Jia...】

【......Luo Jia】

【Ah……】

Zhuang Sen let out a sneer. He remained silent for a while, and then opened his mouth to talk about the next topic.

Until the end of the conversation, he did not talk about his brother, but at the end, he said something with emotion.

[The Word Bearers are worthy of pity. 】

【They deserve better. 】

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For Jonson and Morgan, such conversations have unintentionally become some kind of daily chat. In those times when there is no war or work, the lion of Caliban is even happy to spend time with his blood relatives. .

He could clearly feel that his trust in Morgan was increasing, but Zhuangson also knew clearly that he could not completely trust him.

No one but the Emperor deserves his complete trust.

No, even the Emperor...

Jonson will never tell Morgan that there is a secret room hidden in his room, where is placed a most peculiar sword: it is specially designed to drink the blood of psykers.

However, he didn't expect to be able to use it, although he was always ready.

Preparing for the day when Morgan would leave him and his legion.

But he never imagined that that day would come in such a situation.

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【storm? 】

When he learned that Morgan was taking Zahariel to a wild world to explore an ancient ruins, Jonson did not stop him.

But when he heard that the system was swallowed up by the warp storm at some point.

His brows wrinkled.

Ah Xi, I feel like I am completely out of shape today...

Who am I, where am I, what the hell am I writing...

Ahem.

Okay, here, I recommend a book called Little Seedlings.