Warhammer: My Mother Sanguinius

Chapter 117 Leon El Jonson

Chao Che, the Primarch of the Second Legion, led his escort and set off from the Glory Queen-class battleship Fury of the Sky in the Storm Bird to another Glory Queen-class battleship, the Unyielding Truth. Six Legion gunboats accompanied the escort. They stopped in the shadow of the First Legion's flagship. Watching the original Stormbird slightly tilted its body, entered the open cabin of the Indomitable Truth, and landed on the smoke-filled cushion.

Chaoche was the first to step off the landing craft, followed by four of his personal guards.

The Dark Angels have already lined up and waited here. Hundreds of them have assembled in a fighting posture. Perfect military parade formations are lined up one after another, with battle flags flying. Each flag marks a battle worth remembering.

Their military appearance is neat and impressive.

Servo-skulls buzzed above their heads.

The chain dragged the incense burner flying around in the air to cover up the stench of the burning promethium.

The light inside the hangar was dim, with only sporadic lights flickering quietly. The corridor was long and eerie, with walls that looked like they were cut out of ancient boulders, with images of robed warriors carved on both sides.

The soldiers of the First Legion were shrouded in silence, their faces hidden under black helmets.

But it was not difficult for Chao Che to guess what kind of expressions were on the faces under the helmet.

Expectation, indifference, curiosity or even contempt?

Holy Curic rubbed himself under the wolf.

But thinking that the two of them had just had a fight, and what was even more exciting was that the person who was beaten to the ground was himself, the Wolf King could only give in and put that matter aside for the time being.

The little angel blinked, with a hint of envy in his tone, "That's really incredible."

The angel also seemed to be shrouded in a stern light, lazy and holy. It's hard to associate an ugly angel like that with war. What makes the Wolf King even more incomprehensible is that you actually don't have the strength to be on par with, or even slightly superior to, yourself.

At a certain moment, Shenglu Junyuan thought those wild wolves were crazy and wanted to kill your brother.

When he stood up, he was almost as low as Astartes, with fluffy silver-white hair all over his body, and smooth and developed muscle curves. They were pacing lazily under the soft soil, their eyes glowing green in the white darkness. They were two real wolves, the terrifying giant beasts under Fenvel.

"That's Lu Junyuan's way of saying hello. We are as cunning as the wolves in your hands."

Fortunately, if no one is looking for a physical model for the ancient and noble spirit of chivalry, it must be me.

First, take it easy...

Cherith glanced at Gilles, who was thrown aside by him, and then at the angel's ice-white wings.

The smile on Chao Che's face turned into laughter rolling like a dark cloud, and I took my halberd from the guard's hand, "Leon, he is more boring than you think, even more interesting than your brothers. But today, he will regret making that decision."

Primarch of the First Legion, eldest son of the Wolf, Lion of Caliban—

"That's an order from the Ministry of Military Affairs. You brought him the detailed coordinates of the Duran Civilization."

The smile on Chao Che's face got even bigger, "So, what is he going to do, your brother?"

The Wolf King reluctantly moved his eyes away from the little angel's wings, and then violently grabbed Gilles twice. Ruth let out a howl of pain, and looked at his brother with a bit of understanding in his bright white eyes, knowing that the silly little man was suddenly going crazy.

On the long pale golden hair is a pale face, a face that seems to be permanently shrouded in the shadow of the dense forest and exposed to sunlight all day long.

And now, the seventh case appeared in front of Chao Che.

boom!

at the last moment.

When I looked at Ryan, it was like looking at a forest shrouded in white thick fog. The ancient trees outside were towering and lush, and the moss-covered vines hung heavily like curtains. The roars of ancient beasts came from the forest. There was a loud rumbling sound from the depths, accompanied by the trembling of the earth.

A smile.

Chao Che took out a matte white tube from his pocket, inside was an information scroll made of photosensitive parchment. Lu Jun reached out to take the scroll from Chao Che's hand. The white matte tube rotated open in my hand, and the parchment unfolded accordingly.

I stood in the light of promethium burning fire, but it always felt like it was shrouded in a dense and airy shadow, like a beast dormant in the forest, licking my own skin carefully. Claws.

"Yes, no."

Saint Curic stretched out his hand and stroked the wolf's body heavily, starting from the head, going up the neck, then the shoulders and the narrow back.

The Wolf King said fiercely, "She Wolf, before your brothers were killed by hunters, you survived and joined our tribe. Before that, you became the leader of the tribe and followed The soldiers above have achieved defeat after defeat under the vast white ice fields, until the whole world is stepped on by you. "

"Your brother." Chao Che grinned, a smile appearing on his face. We didn't shake hands or hug each other, we just didn't encounter similar suspicions and doubts floating between us.

The wolf with a braid tied under his neck, whom Cherih called Jonson, circled beside Cherith for a while and then walked quickly towards Saint Curic.

So boring.

Even Chaoche maintained his belief in whether Lu Jun was a human being.

But when I finally glanced over, this feeling of darkness and majesty could almost defeat a hard-hearted Astartes.

When the Seventh Primarch came over, Leon nodded slightly.

That is a born king.

I am short and muscular.

The only example is the giant wolf.

"Hahaha!"

"You always know what regret is."

Two-headed Russ——

The command room, which is covered with thick pine needles and white soil, exudes the cold atmosphere of ice, snow and winter. The ancient pine wood burned in the brazier. The firelight could not completely dispel the white darkness shrouded in the small hall, but it brought a slight sense of coolness.

St. Curic could feel the wolf's muscles tightening due to the strength, but under the gentle caress of the little angel, Zhuangson slowly relaxed. The small body fell limply into the little angel's arms. After a while, it even turned around proactively like a tamed big dog, exposing its soft belly to the angel's face.

Its pace is a little fast, with a kind of temptation.

Leon took small steps back, and my small body quietly disappeared into the shadows.

Even outside the corner of a dimly lit room.

"Hahaha!"

The bright white eyes reveal human cunning, and there is no apparent wisdom.

St. Curic squatted down half-crouched, with a smile on his face, and clapped his hands heavily, calling for the shaggy wild wolf to come over. The wild wolf reached out and licked Saint Curic's finger, then put his head against the little angel's chest and rubbed it.

Just as I guessed later, as the first primarch, Lian Elrujun is indeed not completely different from his brothers.

But Lu Jun did not continue to speak. I frowned deeply and looked into Chao Che's eyes.

Leon shook his head, I looked serious, my face was shrouded in scattered shadows, and I said in a gloomy tone, "Your brother, his eyes make you feel uneasy. Sometimes the truth can be completely doubted, There is misleading in the words, but his purpose is not that simple."

I regard my brothers as opponents on the future battlefield. The more we can find our shortcomings and strengths, the more opportunities we will have in future wars.

The way I stand is as if I have always stood since I was born, like a poplar tree in the forest, with a straight waist and perfect posture.

That look is really fierce.

The Wolf King said with a smile, "We are your brothers. When you were just born outside the ice field of Fenwel and almost froze to death when you crawled out of the cultivation warehouse, a female wolf took you in and brought you and me together. The children were raised together.”

"Um."

"Tsk, tsk, that guy seems to hate him. Some of the wolf cubs you have dare to play with him like that." Cherith let go of Gilles, and came to the little angel in surprise. , kicked Zhuangson's butt hard with his toes, and a full grunt came from Ruth's throat.

"Come back again, you meet real humans, and then you have a conflict."

With a smile on your face, your cheek rested softly on the low bulge of Ruth's back. The white wings hang down naturally, almost separated from Ruth's silver hair.

I saw everything, but I didn't see my brother.

"What's wrong?" Chaoche said, "Is there anything wrong with the content under the scroll?"

Even when facing Perturabo and Magnus, I could see something.

Leon El Roujun

"The one with rougher hair is called Lu Junyuan, and the one with big braids is called Zhuang Sen."

At the front of all the legion soldiers stood the owner of this flagship. Even surrounded by a crowd of dark angels, I looked outstanding. I was placing my left hand heavily under the hilt of the long sword, waiting for the guests who would come later.

Wait until the relationship is ruined quickly, then look for another opportunity, huh!

"But he invited you here just to let you take a look at the two-headed Fenvel Ruth." The little angel's eyes were gentle and he said with a fierce expression, "He doesn't have anything else he wants you to do. Is that true? He is your brother, and you cannot satisfy him as long as it is too much."

Halberds and swords collided with each other, and bright fire pierced the white darkness.

"Language may deceive, but nothing always lies."

Suddenly, I felt itchy hands and wanted to take a handful of them under these little wings.

"They've been with him from birth to now."

"Chaocheru."

——

St. Curic reached out and scratched Jonson's chin, and Ruth let out a comfortable hum.

That made Chao Che feel that his trip was not in vain.

"Ouch!"

My eyes are as green as a lush forest, and my cheeks are thin and slender. The thick white mink cloak slipped from my shoulders, decorated with white mink fur, and the bottom was dyed silver curls. The pure white armor is shiny, and various complicated and gorgeous coats of arms are carved underneath.

"How about it?"

Having said that, the Wolf King smiled proudly and said, "He probably didn't understand what happened before. You met your father. You participated in eight competitions, and you won the last two of them. But lost the last game.”

Chao Che's lips curled up.

You raised your head and looked at your brother, the smile on your face fading slightly.

I have not tried similar abilities under my creator. The psychic flames burning under me are so strong that it is hard to imagine that such an existence can stay in the real universe for a long time.

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Chao Che's double pupils can see through other people's thoughts and the things that happened under us in the past.

Kili looked at the little angel, and his sister was hugging Rus under Finwell.

Gilles and Jonson rushed over, and Rus's throat squeezed out a snickering roar. Its mouth was drooling, and when it approached Kili, its speed suddenly increased, and it opened its bloody mouth, and bit towards Lu Jun's throat while howling.

"That trip was in vain." Kili sat cross-legged behind the little angel, his shoulders drooped slightly, and said with a smile.

If I was sure that I had not been found by the giant wolf, perhaps I could rule a thousand worlds with my own power and become a controversial ruler. But even so, in the tiny country established by the giant wolf, I am still the commander of the oldest, weakest, and most glorious First Legion.

At the end.

Leon hurriedly pulled out the Lion King's long sword in his hand, and pointed the blade flashing with ice and fire at Chao Che's throat, "Well, if he feels guilty, let you have a competition, maybe you can use this to peek into his heart."

Kili stroked the heads of the wild wolves and said with a smile, "In fact, according to abnormal conditions, we have not exceeded our life limit. But until now, for some reason, Gilles and Zhuangsen still have no signs of aging. Well, it's a bad thing anyway."

The flagship of the Eighth Legion, Hrafinger.

When the wolf king Leman Kili excitedly pushed open the small door, two loud wolf howls came from the command room.

I squinted my eyes, carefully browsed the contents under the parchment, and handed it to the astrologer beside me. The astropath's slender fingers stroked the lines under the photosensitive parchment, and nodded.

But Jili just stretched out his hand skillfully, grabbed the wolf's neck when it jumped in the air, and pulled a handful of its shiny and rough fur before putting it back. Lu Jun whimpered and licked Lu Jun's palm affectionately with his tongue.

There was no stench or fishy smell of the beast under Zhuangsen, but instead a refreshing smell mixed with ice and pine needles.