Warhammer: In the Name of the Emperor

This secluded deck is located on the lower level of the entire orbital starport. It is a lower spare deck located at the end of a huge star ring orbiting Terra. It is far away from the busy dock of the starport, and almost no ships will come. When we parked here, it was very quiet, almost dead.

Dark lights are dotted on both sides of the kicking ceiling. The still-lit and damaged deck indicator lights are staggered. The boundaries between light and shadow here become very blurred and are almost completely stuck together. Only the armored door is covered by that. Illuminated by the stars in the sky outside, there is such a truly bright range.

Often this kind of place that is out of people's sight is very suitable for talking about secrets, conspiracies and unspeakable things, just like most imperial hives and the lower floors of battleships, and the same is true here today.

The starlight shone on the chest of the golden power armor, and also dotted on the blue armor inlaid with golden jewels on the side. Two tall giants stood side by side, standing under the starlight of the gate.

"By the way, where is Seve? I didn't find him." Vito's front face was illuminated by the brilliant light of the starry sky, and the shadows under his eyebrows and profile were highlighted, making him appear particularly conspicuous and three-dimensional.

"You told me before you left that he should not be allowed to see the Emperor, didn't you? I did so, and as I led Cypher to the throne room I had him arrested by the Custodes and thrown into the dungeons."

"But as soon as I came out of the throne room, I was told that Cypher was missing. It was completely unclear how he escaped from the prison or disappeared from under the eyes of the Imperial Guards."

"Ha, it's not surprising at all. God knows how many times that kid was caught, but he was imprisoned every time." Vito put his hands on the side armor around his waist.

"The sword on his back belongs to Lion." Guilliman said silently, but he did not doubt that Vito had recognized it a long time ago. After all, he and Ryan made the sword together.

Vito didn't hide anything. He nodded gently, "Yes, it belongs to Ryan. Seve has carried it for many years. He said it was for the last and most important task given to him by the Lion King, but he never He didn’t tell me what it was, and he didn’t tell me when I asked, ha, typical Dark Angel.”

"Humph, all Ryan's sons are like this. They are taciturn and mysterious, just like their father. I hope this will not affect your search for Ryan and the others."

Guilliman said that smoothly, and Vito glanced at him out of the corner of his eye and smiled, "You have met him, right? He also told you about asking me to find my other brothers. "

"I have seen him. Surrounded by a bunch of Imperial Guards, all mankind thought that the Emperor and I would be moved by the reunion of father and son, but in fact, it was just the opposite."

"We had a fight, and you're absolutely right about him, Vito, he's a pure fucking old bastard, the biggest bastard that ever lived."

"Huo, doesn't it look like you guys are happy getting along with each other?" "What do you think? Who would be happy getting along with him? Can you? As someone who has known him longer than any of us."

Vito burst out laughing. He lowered his head and shook his head, "No, every time I see him, I want to beat him, push him to the ground and blow away his ever-stern face. Where is the mysterious idiot expression?”

"Then you won't wonder why I want to beat him. That bastard, tell me." Guilliman's words became smaller and smaller, and the last word was locked back into the cage in his heart. "No, I don't want to talk about him." I hope you can understand what I talked about. ""Understand, understand, of course I understand. Every time that old bastard finishes talking to me, I don't want to talk to anyone else."

Everyone who is really familiar with the Emperor and knows him dislikes him. Communicating with him is simply a torture. This is not because everything the Emperor tells you is a lie. On the contrary, almost everything the Emperor tells you is a lie. It's true, even the lies will be embellished with truth, the truth that most directly touches the sensitive part of your heart.

And he didn't modify those words at all. Just like Dorn, although they were all true, they sounded like they made everyone who communicated with him furious and wanted to blow his face off on the spot.

How to put it, at least from this point of view, Dorn and Perturabo are definitely his sons, and you can tell it without checking their genes.

After a moment of silence, Guilliman chuckled, "But among his words, there were some that made me feel less angry. Are you going to bring everyone else back?"

Vito let out a long sigh, folded his arms across his chest and looked at the stars, "Well, everyone." "Everyone?" "Everyone."

"At least, I will try to do that." Vitor immediately added with a smile. Guilliman beside him was silent for a moment, and then the Son of Vengeance let out a long sigh, "Bring them all back, everyone. ”

"Does Fulgrim count?" Guilliman noticed the smile in Vitor's words, and the father of the Ultramarines laughed silently, "He stabbed me and almost killed me, but He is still my brother and I will do whatever it takes to save him."

"Everyone is the same." Guilliman's voice was soft but firm. He looked at the stars in the distance. Those twinkling stars were like an ocean. It had not changed at all, just like when all the brothers looked together before the rebellion. Same.

The silence lasted for a while, but was finally broken by Guilliman himself. "Are you going to go directly to them?" "No, of course not."

Vito stood in front of the gate with his arms folded, and he took a long breath, "If I can find it if I want to look for it, then they will be back long ago, even earlier than you, Sleeping Beauty."

"So no, I won't deliberately look for them. Let fate bring them back. An unexpected accident, just like I woke you up. I didn't know anything about Efrenie and Death before. Army or something.”

"Well, maybe the emperor and Eldarad know. You know, the two shamans and magic sticks won't tell us if they know, or if they do, they will need to guess."

Vito mocked them, and Guilliman nodded and smiled in approval, "So? What are you going to do next?"

"The emperor asked me to help you, so come and assign work to me, Boss Ji." He made up another name. I don't know if he did it intentionally or just thought of it temporarily, but this made Guilliman was very comforted. At least now, Vito was still the same as before. After all, some things were the same as in his memory.

"Hmph, okay then. I do need a marshal to lead the expedition. This galaxy is huge and I can't take care of it all by myself, so I need someone to help me take charge of a direction. Are you interested?"

After Guilliman said that, Vito shrugged with his hands on his hips. Both of them were smiling, "I can be considered back to my old job, although I still have to find the missing child. It's exactly the same as before. I hope You will pay me a salary, the emperor prostituted me for nothing back then."

Vito said and bumped Guilliman with his elbow, who pushed Vito back. "How about giving you 30,000 Primaris Space Marines? Bell, Ragnar and Lancelot, and I'll leave Eisenstein's regiment to you."

"Huo, give me 10,000 Space Marines at a time. The boss is very generous." "I have more, and besides, you know them better than I do, so it can be regarded as returning to the original owner." "Originally, I only needed to raise one. A cat and a dog, now I have a bunch of them.”

Guilliman looked at Vitor who was smiling bitterly and shrugged. He looked at the fleet above his head. The three battle groups were mixed with Cole's naval fleet. The Emperor's Dream, the dragon-like battleship, was also there. Among them, like a she-wolf surrounded by wolves, large and small transport ships shuttled between them.

"And Cole's fleet. He has now been promoted to admiral and leads an entire expedition fleet, plus Renata." "The original team, the original taste." Vito said and stretched , he pressed the armor on his waist, leaned up and looked at the starry sky.

Guilliman stood side by side with him, and both of them looked at Mars in the distance. The crimson planet was still there, "Call will provide all the supplies needed for your expedition fleet. Mars is always there." "Good. Now I don't have to worry about the melt being blown up when I pull the trigger."

Both of them laughed silently together, and Guilliman nodded silently, "In addition to this, there is an additional gift. Caul said that there is a new batch of Primaris Space Marines ready to be sent, about six thousand people. , the flag carrier and a whole new battle group fleet are all handed over to you. "

"I just said, they can save the part of praying and singing hymns to the battleship, and then they can make dumplings." Vito looked at the Mars, and the new fleet heading for Terra had already appeared in his mind. He seemed to have some ideas in his mind about the leading flagship.

"I know how to arrange them."

Guilliman glanced at Vitor, who was smiling evilly, and he also laughed. He turned his head and stood side by side with him. This was how they walked towards the Great Crusade millions of years ago.

The last guardians of mankind stood side by side, standing under the starry sky. The starlight was projected from both sides of the door and shone on the statues on both sides. In this forgotten bottom deck, twenty The statue reappeared under the starlight, and the two people stood between the statues.

"Vito, bring them all back."

"I know."