Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry.

Coze has an unhidden curiosity about things beyond prophecy. For him, the reborn God-Emperor is a brand-new existence. Like Lin Fan, she is something beyond prophecy. The concept of God-Emperor He was supposed to die with the Emperor in the ascension of the Dark King, becoming the last stepping stone to the ascension to God, but after that there was nothing, that was the end of the prophecy.

His eyes dodge, not daring to look at the God Emperor. He could not see the future of the female-faced God-Emperor. This ignorance made the current God-Emperor become more holy and pure in his eyes, just like the elusive justice.

"Conrad Curze." The God-Emperor read out Coze's name in full, and gently touched one of Coze's cheeks with his palm. The depth of the warmth was the coldness of reason, but Coze didn't care. The characteristics of the emperor.

The God-Emperor continued, "You did a good job and eliminated many villains who used my name. Is there any reward you want?"

"Really?" Coze couldn't say a complete sentence, and could only shed tears under the glory of the God Emperor.

The Emperor, Odemair, and Jaghatai were filled with doubts when they saw this scene.

The emperor thought to himself: I can do this too!

Odemair and Jaghatai thought to themselves: Could this God-Emperor really have some of Slaanesh's charming nature? Originally, the God-Emperor himself had a bit of the majesty and respect of the Father God, but after being adjusted by Isa, he also had the kindness of the Mother Goddess? Wow, these two succubus attributes work together, who can stop it?

Of course, what they both think is not the truth. Curze's crazy appearance was actually surprisingly fragile. He put all his trust and hope, and his jealousy of Guilliman's adoptive mother's love, on the God-Emperor who was beyond the prophecy.

Koze became calm and peaceful under the hands of the God-Emperor, and Odemair struck the Emperor beside him with his arm, chin twitching, as if to say: Look at him, look at you again.

The emperor's face turned red and white, and he squeezed out a few words through his teeth, "I can do this too."

"Oh?" Odemeyer looked in disbelief, "The old autistic father is afraid that he can pat his child's face, and even treat milk as..."

"Okay, stop talking, I can't do it."

The Emperor refused to answer any further, and Odemair stopped teasing him. He crossed his hands and supported his chin and asked the God-Emperor, "Then will you continue to guard the throne?"

"What else? All loyal people should be rewarded. And the Star Torch also needs a stable power supply. He is so useless." The God Emperor looked at the Emperor with disgust when he said this. This kind of The emperor had seen the look in his eyes many times.

"It's really useless to compare with you." Odemeyer took a sip of coffee, and then touched the emperor next to him.

The Emperor closed his eyes. He had no choice but to say calmly, "The God-Emperor is actually me too. This comparison is meaningless."

"La la la, I'm too lazy to discuss religion, philosophy, ethics, etc." Odemeyer stood up, held up the coffee cup and announced to the primarchs, "Now you all have mothers, what a joyful day, hurry up and smile .”

Then Odemeyer took out a data pad and connected to the administrative hall, where there were all the Imperial Guards who were seriously handling government affairs without taking a break for several months. Odemair decided to tell them the good news as well, "The God Emperor has revived, and you now have another mistress."

Then, without waiting for the reaction of the forbidden troops inside, Odemeyer hung up the communication and put on an expression as if he wanted to see a good show.

If one could look at the attributes of the human empire, the corruption of Slaanesh in this throne room was already so high that it could easily summon the Great Demon of Indulgence without the need for sacrifice.

The Primarchs were sweating profusely, and could only manage to hum a few times to keep the atmosphere in the throne room from being too embarrassing. But this is just their disguised disdain. Under the disguise of their faces, their hearts are also active, and many questions cannot be uttered because of dignity issues.

Under Chagatai's overly serious expression was his trembling body. He got much more inspiration from this meeting than he had done behind closed doors in the past few years. Unable to write down the inspiration in his mind on the manuscript, Jaghatai felt like a Slaanesh demon who was gradually melting away after being ordered not to express his desires.

"Or else destroy it." Lin Fan covered his face and sighed. Although the God-Emperor did look good now and the bridge was very wide, he still found it difficult to accept it for a while.

"Since you know, I will leave first. Many prayers need to be answered, and many heroic spirits need to be brought back." The God Emperor turned into golden light and dissipated. At this time, Lin Fan suddenly understood his stupidity and one-sidedness, and the appearance of gods can be molded. , it is too boring to struggle with these issues. The most important issue is that their essence is positive and controllable.

"Haha." After understanding this, Lin Fan chuckled, then looked at the original body and said, "This is also a good thing. You who have never experienced maternal love can rely on hard work to act coquettishly towards the God Emperor. I see that although her face is cold , but you should be quite warm and tolerant at heart.”

"That's right." Dorn, who had been silent and showed no obvious emotional changes, nodded. This behavior made the emperor, who had been mentally tortured, feel deeply uncomfortable.

Sure enough, Dorn's next words made the Emperor want to bury his head under the table and never see anyone again.

"From now on, the human empire has a majestic father and a kind mother. I need to rebuild Terra. There must be two statues in every public square."

After saying that, Dorn stood up and left, calling for the Imperial Fist, announcing to them that the Empire had a respectable mistress, and then passed by the hurriedly approaching Custodes with the confused Imperial Fist.

"What happened! My lord!" Waldo and Trajan, the first and current commanders of the Forbidden Army, opened the door. They were fully armed and had golden halberds like a forest.

Seeing that the Imperial Guards were also involved, the Emperor was completely speechless. He was now really starting to seriously consider the feasibility of returning to the throne to avoid these problems.

"Oh, it's okay, Emperor. This is not a big deal. You must know that during the Plague War, you came in the body of a little girl. There is no need to feel so socially dead."

"That's different." The emperor was dissatisfied with Lin Fan's understatement. He had also read the contents of the Plague War and knew the specific details of the war. "That was the last hope that broke out in the desperate war, whether it was a man or a woman, whether it was Old or young, all it brings is a supreme sense of sacrifice.”

"So you want to say that if the God-Emperor becomes the Queen in the Final Battle, you can accept it happily?" Odemair caught the question of the Emperor's words, and this blow directly blocked the Emperor's Mouth, he couldn't say anything.

The Emperor leaned back on his chair and used his psychic powers to teleport out of sight while no one was paying attention.