Warhammer: My Mother Sanguinius

Sanguinius had dealings with some of the Custodes.

They are undoubtedly the Emperor's loyal warriors, possessing outstanding military and war talents.

But in Sanguinius's eyes, most of the Custodes had an inhuman indifference, even when facing the Primarch. The conversation with them was more of a formulaic process, more like facing a machine than a human being.

And Ra is a rare exception among the Forbidden Army.

The tribune possessed a sincerity and rare zeal.

After seeing Sanguinius, Ra bowed his head slightly to show his respect to the Primarch.

"Lord Sanguinius," the Tribune said, "The Emperor wishes to see you. Please come with me."

"good."

Sanguinius nodded slightly.

She walked slightly behind her body, while the remaining eight Custodes followed behind Sanguinius.

"Your goal is to control everything, but Sanguinius, your son, you must understand that tyranny is not your goal, but is necessary to achieve all that."

finally……

Sanguinius's mind was racing. Pictures of the Thunder Warriors, the Unification War, the Little Crusade, the Space Marine Legion, the Adeptus Custodes and the Returning Men, the Astropathizer Orchestra... pictures flashed through the Primarch's memory.

Ruth raised his head from his limited busyness, and the light curtains behind me were extinguished one after another.

Who is incompetent and unqualified to be in the same position as Ruth?

Instead, there are steep rocks, towering into the clouds, obscured by clouds and mist.

The Emperor is busy.

"That's what you see." Russ said, "You can climb down by using the gaps between the mountain walls and the bulges under the rocks. But are the scenes you see really not real? These bulges The stone looks very solid, but when it is really tested..."

"Those things are what they were born with, and they are the duties they should fulfill. They are your sons, and your expectations of them are far beyond that."

The sun was setting in the west, the waves were sparkling, countless white birds were fluttering their wings, and fish were jumping out of the water... I had a vague premonition that there was Terra outside. But the first ocean under Terra had not been sold by warlords during the North African War, and this sacred planet had not yet reached the end of its life.

Sanguinius answered.

My stature is burly, the king of war.

The man of Ruth raised his head, looked across the sea of ​​people, and saw his father under the throne at the end of the small hall.

"For salvation, for revenge, for the realization of transcendence for all mankind."

phantom?

"He has no doubts, your man."

With the servo system beeping again, all the doors closed hurriedly.

"Has Chao Che lived up to your expectations?" A thought flashed through the original body's mind like lightning.

Go beyond words and reach straight to the heart.

He seemed to be disturbed by the footsteps coming from inside.

"But kindness doesn't have a fatal strong point. It will bring efficiency. So you need tyranny. You allow the Emperor and Lion to burn planets to ashes one after another, submerging these civilizations that belong to mankind. In the tide of the times.”

Just a gust of breeze blew by, and the seemingly solid stone rolled to the ground.

Ruth still spent too long.

Sanguinius returned to Terra 70,000 years in the future, when humans were still in ancient city-states.

Captured by Russ' psychic powers.

Perhaps because he was born to be different from others, Shengtang Yingjia possesses a kind of cautious talent. You did not understand or explore deeply, but kept that part of the memory as a secret until you realized it was right. As he thought about it, scarlet memories passed by like lightning, but they dissipated very slowly.

Buzz!

It doesn't seem to be weak.

It can be found in the Milky Way.

"You certainly have no doubts."

Part of every original body comes from the subspace, and our birth must be accompanied by the gift of the power of the subspace. That is the divisible essence, but some Primarchs choose to explore and embrace it. Some other Primarchs agreed to the gift.

Sanguinius's body trembled slightly. Even as weak as the original body, he could not bear such great power, nor could he bear the ambition reflected in this great power.

The picture behind my eyes jumped like a frame.

"Mercy? This is indeed an excellent quality. Justice and order must be combined with kindness. This is an ideal political system. Otherwise, it will evolve into tyranny and inevitably go to the extreme of self-destruction."

This terrifying figure sits under the throne of brass, blocking out the stars in the sky.

Communication under psychic energy is a collision of thoughts.

Dark light like the morning sun emerged from under the command deck of the Tangying Phantom. Brokers and dignitaries outside came and went. These generals and congressmen who could make a name for themselves in the empire were busy with the work at hand. The sound of pages turning and pens rustling kept coming, but no one spoke in a low voice, and the whole room was enveloped in a serious and inefficient atmosphere.

But the scene behind your eyes is changing, turning into a vast blue ocean.

The chaotic and uniform footsteps of the Custodes stopped beside Sanguinius.

The cool spiritual energy of the Lord of Mankind was enough to echo the thoughts I wanted to express into Sanguinius's heart.

Russ, are you aware of their existence?

yes!

But the power it possesses is not far beyond the limit that ordinary people can understand.

Your doubts are answered, but fewer questions arise.

Before a burst of neat footsteps.

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"Prophecy is a double-edged sword, and he should know that. When he doubts that fate is obedient, then he has not fallen into the trap and has no room to struggle. He should keep that in mind. , careful use of his innate talents.”

"What are your expectations?"

In the palm of his hand covered with eagle gold armor, he carefully held a glass of rippling wine.

There is no room for euphemism either.

As the original body, you also possess top-notch psychic talents.

"He can predict the future. Did he ever see the Seventh Primarch choose to believe in the Empire in the shadows?" With Tang Shadow's spiritual power, Sanguinius was able to hide his thoughts.

Hundreds of weak photon screens are projected behind the face of the Lord of the Empire using psychic or technological means. Hundreds and thousands of commands are passed every second and sent to various remote star areas in the vast territory. .

Russ's voice rang in Sanguinius' ears, signaling the need to speak.

There is no doubt about this, any time he has is extremely precious.

"I have lived up to your expectations and even exceeded them, but unfortunately I have followed the correct path."

In a trance, these dust-laden memories of Ba Wei Qi came to my mind, like a flash of scarlet thunder.

When an order is passed, ten times as many orders will be rejected.

"What has been done must be done again. Above the sun, there are new things." Russ's majestic voice sounded in Sanguinius's heart, "You foresee everything, your beloved man, just as you think In this way, the subspace is a reflection of the real universe. It is like a mirror, reflecting every hate, every death, and every nightmare, echoing outside for eternity."

"You didn't conquer the cradle world of humanity, and then the entire galaxy, to achieve that. From the Primarch, to the slave laborers outside the hive waterways. Is there anyone in your race who can stay out of it, in order to avoid some knowledgeable people? Ignorant people bring about the destruction of the entire species, you must stand up!"

"You are the lord of mankind, but you have the least amount of blood on your hands."

Ruth didn't answer, I just raised my hand.

Wow!

Sanguinius nodded slightly.

That is not an illusion.

"I don't have them. They are not tools you created to complete your conquest. They are your descendants, the successors of the new empire. Before your dream came true, you reserved a suitable match for each of them. Location."

On such a small command deck, it was even said that only Tang Ying and Sanguinius were left as the center of power in the entire empire.

“Control everything, why do that?”

You desperately want to grab it, want to know the answer to the question, "What the hell is this?"

"yes!"

The fine gold door engraved with images of eagles and heroes hurriedly opened.

In this power, time and space have been tampered with.

"Brothers betray, father and son kill each other. Fall into the darkest abyss at the most glorious time, and welcome hope at the most desperate time... You can see the future, but that's all. On the calm sea , is an undercurrent of waves.”

"Strength that is unmatched by ordinary people, an extraordinary mind, and a charisma that can unite humans in the entire star region?"

Does anyone...yes!

Ruth's voice was filled with exhaustion and a touch of sadness.

Crisp footsteps echoed in the deep corridor. Each imperial guard kept the same pace. The footsteps of the nine people overlapped exactly. It sounded like a burly giant walking in the emperor's palace. .

However, there are not many people who are qualified to step into it, and most of the space appears empty.

What role is He playing?

There is no exception.

Ruth's voice was full of power again.

You are Ruth's only son, but you don't have as bad luck or talent as the Emperor or Volkan. Being able to stay with the Lord of Humanity for a long time. Therefore, Sanguinius didn't know much about Russ. Moreover, even He Tangying, who is a returned son, has a one-sided understanding of Ruth.

"Every woman, man, and child who has ever appeared in the real world, the suffering and trauma we have suffered are flowing in that country. Human beings rely on subspace, sail in it, and cross the sea of ​​stars, but you have no choice. But now, you have a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!”

The bad thing is that we have thrown away the cumbersome and efficient communication between words, and the collision between spiritual energy allows countless thoughts to burst out in every moment.

"Tyranny, you need to defend yourself."

The bow of the Russ Dream faced Terra.

I nodded slightly towards Sanguinius, and there seemed to be a smile missing from my face. After receiving the order, the surrounding officials quickly stopped recording their work at hand, clustered together like a flowing tide, and left one after another through the four open side doors around the command hall.

That made Shengtang Yingjia feel a kind of... joy?

Every command sent from there can affect tens of billions of empire citizens on hundreds of planets.

In the clouds and mist.

"What's this?"

"Chaoche thought that I could lead mankind to the path of mechanical ascension. I thought you were just a greedy tyrant who did nothing. I looked down upon you too much. Biological ascension, spiritual ascension, mechanical ascension, every one of them I could imagine. On the road, in the limited time, you have made attempts, and in the end, all attempts have ended in failure, and have brought tragic consequences, and now, mankind has not yet reached the fork in the road of destiny. The mouth is either a permanent proof, free from ignorance and domination forever, or it is not completely reduced to a plaything and loses everything.”

All questions will be raised in the most calm manner and exposed in front of Tang Ying.

I don’t know when Ruth’s majestic body and I stood together. You can even smell the cool light beneath the Lord of Mankind. Spiritual energy evolves in countless ways, lightning leaps for joy, flames burn in the void, and crystal clear snowflakes reflect starlight.

The face is shrouded in the dark and warm spiritual light, like a walking sun.

Under the encouraging gaze of the Lord of Mankind, Sanguinius reached out to take the fine gold goblet engraved with the double-headed eagle pattern, put it to his lips and took a sip.

My soul was shaped to be small and majestic, like a mountain surrounded by clouds and mist.

As an ancient immortal, perhaps the oldest one.

Sanguinius is clearly on the Russ Dream.

On the drive of the servo system.

And among this golden and precious time, none of it will be used solely to reward one's own man.

Emperor's Dream.

Return the strength and long life.

Behind him was a sky full of stars, and Sanguinius guessed that the sun was hidden among them.

"yes!"

New doubts flashed through Sanguinius' mind.

A cool little hand stroked under the angel's golden hair.

Despite knowing its essence.

The light blue light curtain is closed, but at the same time, no new light curtain is generated behind the soup shadow surface.

It was a reward like no other, and when the primarch and Russ' psychic powers came into contact, you could feel part of Russ's grand idea. Even though you have only seen the tip of the iceberg, you can feel the boundless ambition and pure, unparalleled arrogance of your creator.

Whether you are standing at the foot of the mountain or in the middle of the mountain, you can only see a scaled claw, and you can only feel Tang Ying's far-reaching power. If you want to see the whole mountain, you can only stand at the same level as the mountain, which is impossible.

The mountains gradually disappeared, and Sanguinius returned to the Russ Dream.

The disappearance of the ocean is seen.

It is a huge metal fortress suspended in the void.

"You carry the burden, you make the choices, you guide!"