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

The plan failed, the Legion was divided, and the conquered world was once again separated from the governance of the Empire.

It took the Emperor's best efforts to prevent Terra from becoming a second Eye of Terror. He would take the throne, and the Empire would be without a strong leader to guide it.

The Empire is essentially a ruined building full of scaffolding and work sheds, while the four gods praise the barbaric warfare of the Great Crusade.

Many pocket empires survived the madness of the old night, but failed to survive the Imperial Crusade.

Their leaders and their people survived out-of-control Iron Man attacks, they survived the dangers of warp storms, they withstood psychic mutations within and alien invasions from without.

They did not agree with the Emperor's philosophy, and the Emperor had no time to explain to them. Under the huge size of the galaxy-level civilization, many pocket empires were destroyed by the attacks of the Space Marines like dumplings.

The humans swallowed by the flames of war looked at the steel boots of the Space Marines and angrily scolded them for destroying their homeland. In their eyes, these half-hearted supermen were no different from aliens.

Not to mention the Pocket Empire, which coexisted harmoniously with the aliens. They were defined by the expeditionary force as betraying the purity of mankind, and they were slaughtered together with the aliens.

The Emperor lamented the loss of innocent lives due to his wars and the deprivation of freedom from the people of conquered worlds, but he could find no other way to protect humanity and weaken the corrupting power of the Warp.

The ferocious intensity of the Great Crusade stirred up the emotions of the galaxy once again, and these emotions ultimately made the evil god even more powerful.

The emperor who won and won finally lost everything. He sat on the throne and was mocked by the evil god. He had no choice but to use the second plan and take the path of deified faith to achieve a terrifying balance with the four gods.

From then on, the universe became even more ignorant, no one cared about the truth, and the concept of tolerance was thrown into the trash can of the evil god like a piece of paper.

But fortunately, Lin Fan knew everything. He knew the differences between different races, and he also knew that it was possible to communicate under these differences.

The war in the galaxy must stop for a while, as long as it can.

Although Lin Fan would deprive others of their right to revenge by doing so, they would call out the names of their deceased relatives and curse at Lin Fan.

It was precisely because Lin Fan cared about this that he was unwilling to let this kind of revenge continue.

Because Lin Fan forcibly terminated the revenge of the dissatisfied, he could fill up star systems one after another. But the entire universe cannot contain the lives lost due to tens of thousands of years of endless war.

Someone always has to press the kill button, and it is perfect for Lin Fan to take on this responsibility.

"We may not be able to achieve complete peace, but at least we can try, and we can't even give up the idea of ​​trying."

Lin Fan looked at the Space Marines. He stood up, holding the icon in his left hand and pointing at Yingyang with his right hand. He explained his reasons to everyone.

"You can hate me, or you can not understand me, but I really hope that this universe can go on the right track. I hope that the glory of the Human Federation can be restored, and even make it better. The subspace binds us all. On a ship, if we want to save ourselves, we must also save others.”

"What if there are aliens who reject us? Like the Orcs and Tyranids?" a Space Marine asked dissatisfied.

"We will try to communicate with the aliens, just like the Tau Empire did. If we can't communicate, then we can only destroy them. We want peace, but we don't blindly pursue peace." Lin Fan answered seriously.

"What about the Eldar? They have always been so arrogant and infuriating. Can they accept this? They think we are monkeys." Another Space Marine stood up and asked.

"They must accept it! If they still hold on to the idea that I am the best in the world, I don't mind using my knowledge to grind their dignity into the dust! This galaxy has become so bad, they must also bear the responsibility, and no one can He took it out."

Lin Fan became serious, "It is necessary to maintain appropriate force. The strong can restrain their own strength and take the initiative to protect the weak."

"Then why should the weak believe that the strong will always protect him? This kind of thinking is unsolvable. Skepticism will always exist and split the alliance bit by bit." Colvin discovered the loopholes in Lin Fan's words and showed no mercy. pointed out.

"What you said is indeed right." Lin Fan smiled. This suspicion was reasonable. No one wanted to put their safety in the hands of others.

"The Eldar don't understand humans, and humans don't understand the Eldar. No one can believe that others won't stab them in the back, not to mention that the evil gods of the subspace will always try to destroy the alliance."

"So what if there is something that transcends all races? Understand the history of the universe and understand the differences between races. Essentially, he does not belong to any faction. He also has the ability to resist the corruption of subspace and is not affected by doomsday weapons. .”

"I can be the core of the league, I can shoulder this heavy responsibility, and I am happy to work hard for it."

Lin Fan looked at Colvin firmly, the confidence in his eyes making the Shadow Lord a little distracted.

"...I just want to ask...the Emperor...is he willing?"

"He himself is unwilling, but he hopes that I can do it." Lin Fan answered Corsaro, and told him that the emperor never liked any foreign race, but the emperor also hoped to see a peaceful day.

"Are you really the Emperor's heir?"

Kosaro Khan could not believe the information revealed in Lin Fan's words. Lin Fan had no respect for the emperor and treated him as casually as a brother.

"I am not the son of the Emperor. The Emperor is my friend. Nor am I your father's brother. I am your father's friend."

Lin Fan's faint voice floated into the ears of all the warriors. These shocked warriors no longer knew what to say.

Even Colvin showed an extremely obvious shock, and there was even sweat falling from his forehead.

"Then can I still call you uncle?" Corsaro asked cautiously, and Lin Fan smiled kindly.

"You can call it whatever you want."

"That's right! It's just like me! Soap is the wolf's brother!" Cather White Teeth put his hands on his hips and laughed, completely unable to tell that there was still a heavy color on his face.

The heavy atmosphere became cheerful, and the White Scars asked the wolf about Lin Fan's story. They were curious about how the wolf got along with Lin Fan on a daily basis.

The Crows were still silent, only Colvin walked to Lin Fan's side, "The Empire will not agree with your idea, even with the support of the Emperor."

"I know, so I'm not prepared to rely too much on the Empire to make that happen."

The sound of aircraft came from the sky, and Lin Fan knew that reinforcements were coming.

(The author has a day of exams tomorrow and may have to stop updating for a whole day. I would like to say this in advance, sorry for the inconvenience.)

The current situation of the galaxy and the route of the expedition fleet (there are still more than 40 years until the Great Rift unfolds)