Chapter 292 Guilliman meets the Emperor
Chapter 292 Guilliman meets the Emperor
Guilliman breathed a sigh of relief and slowly sat down at the conference table.
"Everyone," the majestic voice of the original body was clearly transmitted into everyone's ears, and the volume was skillfully controlled, making it deafening but not damaging the hearing of mortals.
"We successfully expelled the Blood Legion and completely and completely defeated the enemy's army." Guilliman's final conclusion on this battle made the entire empire breathe a sigh of relief. The prestige of the great regent remained unchanged for a while. .
The Ultramarines know that the disputes in the Secret Front are not over yet. The Raven Guard and their sub-groups must have suffered huge losses to obtain so much confidential information and help the army win.
Alpha Legion: My father is shouting, can I not go looking for him...
"I hope that the Ministry of Interior, the Ministry of Logistics and the Ministry of Military Affairs can cooperate with each other and help each other..."
The logistics department burst into applause.
Ministry of Military Affairs and Ministry of Interior: Wow, what a loud fart~~~Wave your hands to disperse the smell. (Thundering applause)
Guilliman gave a series of instructions, and the planning of the Great Construction Army has reached the final stage. He recalled a large number of Galaxy Edge Chapters, and also asked them to investigate the distribution of Astartes Chapters and enemy density along the way.
How to distribute the newly established war groups is a very important issue. The Milky Way is so big and there are so many enemies. Once the distribution is imbalanced, it will be a sector-level fall.
Then......
Guilliman looked at what the Redemption Light Chapter had brought and fell into deep thought.
.....
Five years later, Guilliman announced that this time the army was not only establishing a new chapter, but also replenishing the "hero" chapter that had suffered heavy losses.
The new battle group has been reduced to 100,000 people, which will be replenished throughout the galaxy. For the Lord of the Thirteenth Legion, who has nothing to do but rushes out 200,000 soldiers first, this number is simply a small amount.
The replacement Primaris warriors are quite special.
The quantity is unknown.
In short, these soldiers pull over and ask you if you want it (some war groups are xenophobic and only trust the recruits transformed by their own pharmacists). If you don't want it, just go to the next one.
Due to the invisible nature of ship-based battle groups, priority is given to recruiting battle groups with home planets.
All ten battle groups are on the supply list. On the one hand, the glory of fighting against the main force of the Fourth Legion is all given to them. This is the regent's intention. On the other hand, it is Robert's "reward" to Yifeng.
Ion storm technology, and anti-psionic adamantine armor are really useful.
These anti-psionic armors were enough to be regarded as "rewards". Guilliman lied that they were secret armors from the Custodes' treasury, and distributed them to some battle groups with outstanding military exploits and knowledge of confidential information.
The meaning of the red torrent is also very obvious. We can mass-produce this technology, but if it is made of fine gold, it will definitely be very expensive.
I can give it to you. As for when to give it next time and how much to give, it depends on your sincerity.
Replenishment is just one aspect of sincerity, as for the other...
Guilliman turned and entered the palace with the Custodes. Leave it to the Emperor to decide.
Before entering the grand hall, the Imperial Guard stopped and motioned for Guilliman to enter alone.
Several Imperial Guardsmen were waiting at the rear. They did not trust anyone, including Guilliman. No one could guarantee whether Guilliman would be contaminated by enemies in the subspace during this trip.
In a more secret place, the Forbidden Army launched special training. They had enough information. The Custodian who replaced the winner followed Guilliman. Although he was seriously injured during the duel with Karn, he did not give up his duty to protect and collect information about the original body.
Guilliman returned in triumph, and when he arrived at Terra, the Custodian also handed over the collected data to his brothers in the palace.
Guilliman's figure on various battlefields has been transformed into data analysis. The Imperial Guard can simulate Guilliman's specific combat power, and can also transform into a phantom of Guilliman to fight against them.
During the long period of secret conversations between Guilliman and the Emperor, the Custodes were "slaughtered". No Custodian could survive ten rounds under the Regent. The previous simulation of Guilliman was too naive. The previous Custodes had no ability at all. Can simulate the true strength of the original body.
The opponents changed from one Custodes to five, ten, and fifteen. Until Guilliman came out of the hall, the Custodes still failed to find a suitable conventional method to defeat the original body.
......
On the Golden Throne, spiritual energy shone dazzlingly. Guilliman knelt down in front of the Emperor. Everyone looked at the Emperor and saw the most perfect appearance in his eyes. This was the state after the Emperor wrapped himself in unknown psychic spells. .
In Guilliman's opinion, the Emperor in front of him was "skinny" but gave him a feeling of kindness.
Before the Primarch could think further, divine psychic energy enveloped him, allowing him to hear the Emperor's heart.
We will never tolerate any heresy, any rebellion, any alien...
The Emperor's words struck Guilliman's heart like a bell. The shock at the soul level made the Primarch very uncomfortable. The warm spiritual energy from the previous Plague War dissipated and was replaced by a stern warning.
The original body felt a trace of doubt, and the words directly thrust into his mind were very similar to those spoken by the state religion. His father really looked down on the world like a god.
The original body lost his sense of time. He felt that he could not bear such powerful anger. The anger towards aliens and traitors poured into his body like a vast ocean. It was not hostile or helpful, but wanted to completely assimilate him.
Seawater continued to pour into every inch of his body, and Guilliman could feel that after leaving here, he could use the power of the sea with a wave of his hand.
The power of divine faith.
Guilliman felt uncomfortable, and his body unconsciously retreated towards the main entrance of the hall. The original body did not even know how he reached the edge of the door, leaning on the edge of the door with a sad posture. It was like a cage, imprisoning mankind. highest dream.
Now the dream is to kill him.
Guilliman chose to accept it. He silently endured the huge psychic energy, and then... the psychic energy stopped.
The primarch was breathing heavily. He didn't know whether he was in the palace or in the warp or somewhere else. All he could see in his field of vision was the Emperor slowly walking towards him, so graceful and heroic.
The Emperor who wielded the warglaive during the Great Crusade, the Emperor who stood on an Ork's head and swung his power claws, the Emperor who stood beside the Primarch.
"Father~"
"Your time is running out. You have the power to decide everything, but be quick. You have always been the best, do what you think is right, and I agree."
Guilliman's consciousness returned to his body, his whole body was dizzy, and it became extremely difficult to control his body.
His thoughts turned over and over again, and finally settled on Yifeng's words.
"The emperor is wrapped in the twisted power of faith of the national religion, and uses these powers to reshape his body and return. Is he still the emperor? Does he still have his own consciousness?"
The power of faith... Guilliman raised his palm and watched the spiritual energy in his body gradually dissipate.
Father, did you choose me as a medium to vent some of your excess faith?
The Primarch quickly came to his senses, and even with all the humans in the galaxy screaming in his ears, Guilliman remained true to himself.
"At this time, I miss Dorne quite a lot." He muttered to himself.
The gate of the palace opened, and the Imperial Guards were preparing to send the original body away. Looking up, all the Imperial Guards were standing still.
"My lord, is it you~~~" The Forbidden Army's words were trembling, and every super soldier wearing a golden armor couldn't help but want to kneel down.
"What happen to you guys?"
Guilliman's voice came, bringing all the Imperial Guards back to reality.
The original body at this moment is so sacred, and the overflowing power of faith is constantly dissipating. The Lord of the Thirteenth Legion firmly refuses to embrace the subspace. His superhuman body is forcing the spiritual energy out in an unknown way. in vitro.
These emanating powers of faith make any human being and the reformers who believe in the Emperor feel extremely sacred.
With the blessing of the "Psychic Holy Light", the Admiral of the Custodes retained only a trace of distrust towards the original body, and he tried his best to keep the sharp thorns left by the Horus Heresy in his heart.
We only follow the Emperor.
The Marshal kept repeating this sentence in his mind, but Guilliman walked out of the palace steadily without saying a word.
Guilliman calmly took on his big wings, called the Wings of Despair, and flew high.
.....
The Emperor will agree. Yifeng has always been convinced of this matter. His power is beyond doubt. The Emperor must have foreseen the tragic future of mankind. At this time, someone suddenly reminded him, and all the psykers, what you saw it is wrong.
The existence wrapped in anti-psionic power is not in the subspace, and the "future" given to you by the chaotic and mysterious sea of souls must be wrong.
That power was once very weak, and all the Sisters of Silence combined could not shake the world, but it is different now. Feel the enemy you have never seen, subspace.
Do you know how difficult it is to regain confidence in the Emperor of Mankind, a master of mankind who is extremely close to omniscience and omnipotence?
The cold sun once again sent out surging spiritual energy. Even though nothing major happened in the galaxy, even Tzeentch looked confused. What is this guy doing?
The madness isn't over yet for Guilliman.
Guilliman sprinkled the sky with divine light, and he flew to the highest point of Terra. The "decorative nozzles" in his wings now sprinkled divine spiritual energy.
All chaos corruption has been cured, and spiritual energy is like goose feathers and snow, spreading into the deepest parts of the continuous hive through buildings that ignore the physical level.
The gift from another world purified all disloyal things, and the corruption of chaos rooted in the hearts of many Terran executives and low-level humans was completely eliminated.
Except for the Genestealers, these guys are not human at all.
Guilliman circled Terra several times coquettishly, until the escaping psychic energy from his body subsided, and he returned to the place where he should live.
All of Terra was operating with unprecedented efficiency, and the progress of the Great Construction Army was fully accelerated in an instant.
When Guilliman arrived at his "office", Calgar and Diogen were still staring at each other.
The one hundred Primaris warriors of the Crimson Flood were well fed and well fed, and obeyed all arrangements of the Empire, but Diogen strongly requested to meet with Guilliman alone.
Calgar has talked to Diogen many times. He praises Diogen's persistence in protecting secrets, but is dissatisfied with Diogen's distrustful attitude.
Am I not loyal? You refuse to trust me?
The arrival of Guilliman finally solved the problem. Diogen told what he had seen and heard. Guilliman was rarely relieved after hearing that Yifeng owned more than 120 magical battleships.
That guy has some skills, so he's not completely bragging.
The Emperor's words, "I agree," completely put Guilliman's mind at ease. It is not known whether the Emperor is based on Malcador or counter-psionic power. In short, he is now about to start the first step of his plan.
Completely unify the empire and make the entire human world as united as it was during the Great Crusade.
"You did a good job, Diokin. Don't worry. The Red Torrent is indeed my arrangement. Now that you know the secret, I beg you to help them together. Don't be surprised by any of their actions. It’s in the plan.”
Guilliman looked at Diogen with his best political and diplomatic smile, "This is a request, you can refuse."
"I respect your decision, great genetic father."
After Diogen left the office, the winner walked out from behind the cabinet on the side.
"Are you asking me to spy on them?"
"No," Guilliman's smile still hung on his face, "there are two mistakes. First, it was not me who asked you to go, it was the great emperor who asked you to go. Second, it was not surveillance, but help. We The plan is full of variables, but this is also the vitality of our humanity."
The winner looked at the "Holy Light" emerging from Guilliman's body. He walked out of the palace and was recognized by almost all the Forbidden Forces, but he was still a little unhappy.
Helping a Primaris warrior? Wouldn't it be better to just send my imperial army to enforce it?
He was completely unaware that the reason why the Imperial Guards were not given command was that they were too "obedient". The Emperor himself did not know whether the next "god" would be in his own form or in the form of the power of the national religion's faith.
"If you insist on talking about us humans, I will not object. I will go, but only as the Eye of the Emperor."
"Remember what the Emperor is protecting. Not many remember this now."
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The Ten Chapters received a complement of 500 men from each Chapter. At least in the opinion of the Empire, these Chapters may only have one or two companies and are in danger of being wiped out.
Five thousand Primaris warriors set out, and the winner... now called himself the Watcher, led the Light of Redemption and two brand new Chapters to support them on the tried-and-tested grounds of "Warp Trek" Arrive at the battle group’s home planet.
The direct support of a total of 8,000 Primaris warriors was enough to pacify a very vast territory.
At the same time, Guilliman also gave Yifeng more responsibilities.
The outer battle groups of the Milky Way are deployed to various Arkworlds, and the areas they originally guarded will be completely handed over to the Red Torrent. This is a test that will determine whether Guilliman needs to replace him in the future.
(A short chapter first, there should be another chapter tonight)
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