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

Magnus stuck out his tongue in disgust and wanted to burn the book to ashes, but now he was more concerned about who the author of the book was.

Leman Russ rubbed his chin and asked, "Is it possible that it was written by Slaanesh? Although it's time to call her Isha now."

Silegor smiled mysteriously and said that this was not the work of Slaanesh, which made Leman Russ more doubtful.

Jaghatai's books created a huge storm between the original body and the Emperor. The Emperor's face twitched several times in succession, and then he used his psychic powers to quietly ask Efreni, who didn't know what was going on.

"You...do you have some secret relationship with Guilliman?"

"What! What!" Ifreni suddenly jumped up from the chair like a frightened cat. She even forgot about using psychic energy to reply to the Emperor's question and directly denied it, "It's impossible! He is Primarch! I am an Eldar! Your idea is too blasphemous..."

Ifreni's voice became weaker and weaker, and the Emperor's suspicions became more stable when he saw this. He sighed secretly, thinking that if Guilliman really had feelings for Ifreni as written in the book, He will not raise too many objections to the same sincere and passionate love.

Among the primarchs with different faces, the Emperor discovered that Perturabo's expression was exactly the same as his own. He quietly leaned over and saw that the contents of the book in Perturabo's hand also recorded Guilliman and Ifre. The sweet life between Ni.

The Emperor coughed lightly, put his hand on Perturabo's shoulder and asked, "Perturabo, what do you think of these contents?"

Perturabo shivered, but the panic was not transmitted to the Emperor's hands under the armor.

He looked back at the emperor's expression and quickly analyzed the emperor's motivations and psychological activities for asking this question.

If we talk about the bad relationship between Guilliman and Ifreni, it must be inseparable from Perturabo.

Whether it was pretending to be Guilliman with Slaanesh to coax Ifreni, or guiding Ifreni to awaken Guilliman with an intimate kiss, these things all had Perturabo's direct and indirect involvement.

Father can't possibly see it, right?

What would I do if he saw it?

Suicide?

There is no point in committing suicide. The soul ascends to the subspace to accompany the God-Emperor...

After a long while, Perturabo decided to use one of Leman Russ's words to answer the Emperor's question.

"Father, I will treat you how you want me to treat you."

These words put the question back into the Emperor's hands, and he frowned as if he was wondering when Perturabo, a straightforward boy, started to learn to speak glibly.

Of course I ask you because I don’t know what I am doing! I don’t care what you bastards think, what if you give me the whole Horus Heresy 2.0 again?

The emperor sat back, frowning.

As the Primarchs browsed through one book after another, their expressions gradually changed from disgust and horror to intriguing.

Fulgrim is holding a book in his hand about childhood sweethearts venturing into another world. Although it is not stated explicitly, many details in it all imply that the male and female protagonists are Ferus and Fulgrim respectively.

The male protagonist is strong and brave, but he is reckless and irritable towards others, but when he meets the beautiful and kind-hearted female protagonist, he will hesitate and be unable to speak for a long time. He can only blush and listen to you.

Although the final ending was not very good, the heroine, like Fulgrim, fell into depravity, and was finally killed by the hero who was righteous in righteousness and annihilated her relatives in great grief.

However, the daily sweet interactions between the male and female protagonists still made Fulgen feel very happy. He read the book and then looked at Ferus, hoping to see the same emotion on his resolute face.

Just when everyone was obsessed with the plot of the story, the hall was torn apart by thunder. Jaghatai, Guilliman, and Sanguinius rushed out in a hurry.

It's over...it's all over...

Jaghatai's face turned pale, and he didn't even care about hating Silegor and Guilliman. He turned to the angel and begged him to give him a decent death.

Guilliman looked straight at the blushing Ifreni. He just hoped that the book in Ifreni's hand was not the one he was thinking of.

The two of them looked past Jaghatai's embarrassment and despair, past Siregor's teasing, past Perturabo's frightened heart, past the Emperor's doubts about life, and they collided and sparked.

For a moment, Guilliman felt that he was relieved. It didn't matter how much the Emperor objected or how strange his brothers looked at him.

All he wanted now was Ifreni, the slender but powerful Eldar to be his companion.

"Guilliman?" Efreni lowered her head, her weak voice sounding like a plea. Guilliman's fiery gaze was even more unstoppable than the Necrontyr's Gauss rifle, and it shot into her heart and could not cool down for a long time.

The Emperor stood up and was about to say something when he was rudely interrupted by Guilliman.

"Father," Guilliman said with relief on his face, "Now that you all know, I won't act. Yes, I like Ifreni. I like an Eldar, an alien, No one can change that."

Without waiting for the brothers to react, Guilliman walked quickly to Ifreni and held Ifreni in his arms domineeringly.

Ifreni still wanted to struggle, but turned her face away from Guilliman.

But Guilliman, who was willing to give up everything, didn't care about these reservations. He directly held Efreni's chin with his hand and kissed her deeply.

When he felt like he was about to suffocate, Guilliman raised his face again. Ifreni was held in his arms and gasping for air, like a goldfish that hadn't seen water for a long time.

Guilliman left with Ifreni under the shocked eyes of his Primarch brothers. Sanguinius made way for him and blessed their love with a smile.

Now only Jaghatai was left, inspired by Guilliman's boldness, his face no longer showing any embarrassment or embarrassment.

He patted his chest proudly, and then shouted in the deathly silent hall, "Yes! I wrote these books! But guess what? I don't feel ashamed at all. I feel proud that I can be like this." I am so proud of my inspiration!”

This announcement echoed in the hall, and it took a long time before the emperor complained quietly, "We haven't asked who wrote this book yet, so you're not asking yourself?"

Chagatai was stunned, but he still pretended to be calm and responded, "It doesn't matter, you will know sooner or later anyway! I don't care anymore!"

"In that case...Brother Jaghatai...can you explain to me what the contents of this book are about?" Coz put his paw on Jaghatai's shoulder, sparks and metal The crumbs were scraped off.