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

In the past, the Astartes could still unite with the Emperor and the Primarch. Now, as the most powerful fighting force in the Empire, no one can stop a determined anti-Imperial war force except themselves. group.

The Space Marine Chapter operates within a strict religious order, both to prevent the corruption of Chaos and to keep the Astartes under the control of the Imperium.

If the Astartes lost the restraints of strict discipline and faith and began to think for themselves, then they would become no different from the Hurons.

First fighting for the Empire, then fighting for victory, and finally fighting for the Chapter, and for themselves.

As the Imperial Inquisitors often say, "Thinking breeds heresy."

If the Astartes did not recite the difficult and complicated Emperor's scriptures, they would have time and energy to consider the weakness and stupidity of mortals, the ease with which Chaos corrupts mortals, and the higher the status of mortals, the more corrupt they are.

Then the next large-scale civil war in the empire is not far away. After all, Horus had this idea back then. At least judging from Perturabo's situation, this guy will definitely help Huron severely defeat the imperial army.

"Okay, okay, don't mess with it. We still have things to do, let's settle the things on the planet first."

Lin Fan asked Perturabo to calm down, and then took a blast from the head.

Perturabo angrily asked Ifreni to control the Weeper, and then they began to prepare to deal with the unrest on the planet.

The suffering suffered by the planet was also easy to solve. The horrific scene caused by the Dark Eldar raiding group made everyone hide in the corner and tremble. Few dare to risk being captured by the Dark Eldar and act recklessly in the hive.

Several Eldar disguise themselves as priests and nuns, seeking out talented individuals among the surviving mortals and paving the way for them to rise to power.

The planet generally had some order, but Lin Fan's main focus was still on dealing with the two Space Marine battle groups.

All Space Marines were gathered in a large hall on the Eldar warship, which had been expanded with space technology to accommodate 190 Space Marines.

They were stripped of their weapons and wore only power armor. There are mysterious magic circles carved on both sides of the hall, which can teleport them back to the battleship.

The hall was eerily quiet, with 190 Space Marines standing solemnly, clearly divided into two groups according to the battle group. There was no communication between them, or even looking around. They just stood there, with the emotion of hatred surrounding them.

Bashar the Shark clenched his fists. He blamed himself for the humiliation suffered by the Third Company of the Shark. He resented his lack of strength. He resented his failure to eliminate these abominable aliens for the Emperor. He resented these ...the cursed one...

Bashar narrowed his eyes slightly and turned to the leader of the Lamenters Chapter. This hostile look was felt by the leader of the Lamenters Chapter, but he did not express any expression. During the long years of war, they had long been accustomed to the imperial army looking at them with this look.

Grief washed over the Chapter Master, who had witnessed much history in the ship's archives. There is glory, but more misfortune.

"Maybe this is the last bad luck... and it will all end..."

The Chapter Master was devastated. He didn't know how to save the Chapter in this desperate situation.

Crisp and nimble steps were mixed with the sound of heavy footsteps. The leader of the Lamenters looked towards the direction from which the sound came. A group of Eldar aliens that disgusted him from the bottom of his heart, and two humans who betrayed their human identity and became involved with the aliens.

"Traitor! Blasphemer!" Bashar became extremely excited when he saw Lin Fan and Perturabo. He struggled violently, but he could not move any part except his head.

Power armor can enhance the strength of Space Marines, but power armor can also become a prison that restricts their movements.

A red light flashed on Perturabo's pauldron. As long as the light did not turn green, all Space Marines present must not even think of lifting a finger.

Seeing that Bashar had not stopped swearing, Perturabo was also tired of his loud voice. He told Bashar to shut up. When the order was in vain, he kicked Bashar away.

"Ahem..." Bashar's breathless cough made the shark warriors even angrier. They stared at Perturabo, and Perturabo looked back with disdain.

Lin Fan looked at this group of space warriors and didn't know what to say.

In the past, he was able to persuade the Space Marines to cooperate with the aliens only because the Emperor supported him. Rather than cooperating with the aliens for Lin Fan's sake, the Space Wolves, White Scars, and Raven Guard were loyal to the Emperor. The command.

Maybe I should bring a sacred object out... I really don't know if I can take people to the throne to meet the emperor with my hands on them.

Lin Fan grabbed Perturabo's arm and squeezed it hard.

Perturabo immediately jumped away and deployed all his weapons towards Lin Fan.

"What do you want to do? Huh?"

Seeing Perturabo's nervous look, Lin Fan knew that he had misunderstood again. After explaining to him, Perturabo refused to have any physical contact with Lin Fan.

Seeing the naughty man losing his temper, Lin Fan had no choice but to go down and find the space warriors from the two battle groups to give it a try.

Seeing the man-eating shark looking like it was about to eat people, Lin Fan thought it would be better to let their teeth stay in the mouth for a while longer. He turned to look at the leader of the Lamenters Chapter.

"Hello, Chapter Master."

"...Hello...traitor."

"I don't know your name yet?"

"Heh... you know the history of our group so well, but you don't know the name of a stupid warrior like me?"

"I really don't know. If you don't tell me, I will have to ask my Elf friends to use magic to see your memory."

The Lamenters Chapter Master did not hesitate, he did not want the aliens to search for memories.

"Hope." A simple reply without adding any additional information.

"Then feel it and see if you can see anything."

Lin Fan slowly put his hand to Hope's forehead. Looking at Hope's tense face and clenched teeth, he knew that the chapter leader had not seen the Golden Throne.

"Efreni, is there any way you can make the Emperor reveal himself?"

"Ah?" When Ifreni heard Lin Fan's request, she discussed it with Si Zhan for a while, and finally quietly told Lin Fan that they could let the emperor's will be cast in this space.

"This magical principle is based on the connection between the evil god and the great demon. In a space with thin spiritual energy, the great demon can become an extension of the evil god's power. Considering that the emperor...the emperor is called the fifth evil god by races other than humans. , I think this method should work.”