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

"I'm fine Dorne." The Emperor responded casually, rubbing Dorne's straight-haired head with his big hands.

The hand feels quite bad, like scraping a brick, not as smooth as Perturabo's bald head.

The emperor slowly exhaled and said with a smile on his face, "This event is quite interesting. I think we can organize it more times in the future."

"Would you like to organize a few more times to see how you make money?"

"You have to be able to make a thousand to be able to make a thousand. People who are incapable of making a thousand are not worthy of sitting at the table and playing cards." The emperor answered Odemeyer without a red face and a heartbeat. He had absolutely no idea about making a thousand or anything. The psychological burden is negligible.

Weeks had passed since the last Mahjong match, and Magnus and the Emperor stood under the Star Torch and used their psychic powers to check on Tzeentch's condition.

Magnus was more curious. He extended his spiritual power further and deeper so that he could more intuitively feel what it was like to guide humans throughout the galaxy.

After a long time, Magnus suddenly discovered that a ship was heading straight towards Terra at a very dangerous speed.

After careful observation, this battleship belongs to the White Scar. Streaming lightning is wrapped around the outer body of the ship, protecting it from passing through the fragile twigs of the webway intact.

"Father, Jaghatai has sailed over. He looks very anxious."

Magnus was thoughtful, but the Emperor remembered something and said directly, "Is it possible that someone is about to rebel again, and Jaghatai chose to report the news himself instead of imitating a child and using a nuclear bomb as an alarm clock for me. ..”

"Father, do you really want to say this as a joke?" Magnus rolled his eyes, very dissatisfied with the emperor's joke.

After Lin Fan tore off all the veils of the Emperor in public and tortured him several times, the Emperor began to let himself go. He could say anything. Even the crooked Leman Russ would sometimes touch the back of his head. , leaned into the emperor's ear and suggested that he should behave more modestly...

The emperor did not listen to the advice. Instead, he glared, clenched his fists, and retorted loudly and dissatisfiedly, "I have been on the throne for ten thousand years, so I can die easily, right?"

Leman Russ didn't dare to speak, but directly stated that what the Emperor said was right, and then took out Fenris' strong wine from his cloak and drank it with the Emperor.

"Jaghatai must have something to inform us. Should he summon the Primarch?"

"Gather them together. Judging from how they are doing, it won't be long before they reach Terra."

Magnus nodded, and a psychic communication was sent out with the help of the Star Torch.

A few weeks later, Jaghatai's ships were only a short hop away from Terra, and the round table in Terra's palace was crowded with Primarchs.

Angron still hasn't come. He is currently farming across the river with some orcs. His life is dull and fulfilling. Even the subspace essence that has been suppressed by the Butcher's Nail for a long time is showing signs of awakening.

He is like a walking central air conditioner, emitting imperceptible warmth to dispel the hostility and differences between humans and even humans and beasts.

Under his influence, the World Eaters who caused countless killings became enthusiastic helpers of the people of the planet. The orcs led by me, Gronn, gradually lost their barbaric color and began to show some civilization of the past orc empire.

The positions of Sanguinius, Corax, Guilliman, and Jaghatai are also empty.

Apart from these, the Primarchs gathered together.

Even Ryan, who has been chasing evil spirits all over the galaxy, has returned to Terra, and boredom can be seen on the face of the angry and indifferent lion.

After the dark gods disappeared in the galaxy, the threat level of most weird species decreased exponentially. Let alone the space warriors, even sending out well-equipped astral legions was an overkill.

Now Ryan is looking forward to the gate to the world view in the center of the galaxy. He is eager to dedicate his indifference and ruthlessness to the human empire and implement the empire's creed with a long sword.

When the reconstruction of the Milky Way is gradually completed, the Primarchs will also travel to various worldview gates to carefully explore the future of the Milky Way.

Noisy circus-style songs rang out from Terra's throne room, and the Laughing God Silegor sat on the Chagatai's seat, with an exaggerated smile on his face that seemed to be smeared with black and white paint.

"What are you here for?" The emperor asked with a frown, Silegao shook his finger and said nothing more.

The next second, there was a thick stack of books woven by psychic energy on everyone's desk.

Ifreni, who was responsible for coordinating the exchanges between the Eldar and humans in Terra, was also suddenly teleported to the throne room. She also held a parchment scroll with the characteristics of the Human Empire in her hand.

Ifreni was surprised that no one explained more to her about the situation.

Xi Legao bowed, and then said, "These are the masterpieces I found from Chogolis's ancient library. I urgently hope that you can appreciate these literary works and express your opinions."

"Literary works? Opinions?" Upon hearing this, Magnus couldn't contain his curiosity.

He loved reading so much that he took out the top one and flipped through it quickly.

"The Wolf and the Book"

Hmm... This title reminds me of damn Leman Russ... I don't know what the content is.

Could it be introducing some ancient customs of Fenrisian sacrifices?

As he continued to watch, Magnus's complexion gradually changed, and his bright red skin became like a pickled eggplant.

"The Wolf and the Book"

Of all the Primarchs crafted by the Emperor, Magnus was the most fond of knowledge.

He was always willing to talk to his brothers about how many books he had in the great library he had built, and how many of them he could recite by heart.

The brothers were tired of Magnus's display of knowledge. Even Sanguinius would smile softly the moment Magnus spoke and use polite words to express that he had other things to do.

However, Magnus is not alone, for there is always a wolf by his side.

Leman Russ.

Leman Russ was a barbarian, as all who met him for the first time would say.

He smelled of frost and beast, his armor decorated with ancient runes and fur fangs.

He can eat and drink, but his conversation is not elegant at all.

But this is just a disguise for Leman Russ. He is not barbaric at heart. On the contrary, he is so smart and cunning that people cannot believe it.

This is a long disguise. When all the primarchs think that Leman Russ is a complete fool, he can make unreasonable tactical plans based on the misunderstandings of other primarchs.

As the Emperor's butcher, Leman Russ must consider the possibility of the Primarch's rebellion. In order to protect the stability and prosperity of the human empire, Leman Russ was willing to bear all the bloodshed.