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

Seeing that the exchange between the two of them was getting more and more awkward, Jaghatai stepped forward. He took off the cloak behind him and wrapped it around the naked Fulgrim.

"Fifth brother..."

"You know our ranking has nothing to do with age, please don't call me that."

"Oh...Lao Wu..."

Chagatai's face also became a little ugly, and he took a few steps back in disgust. He had always disliked Fulgrim's overly narcissistic character, even if he had no ill intentions.

Fulgrim and Perturabo talked about the past, when Lin Fan and Elafren stood aside and watched the play. Lin Fan would explain some things to Elafren if they didn't understand. After a while, even Elafren Ni and Chagatai could not restrain their curiosity and stood next to Lin Fan, making surprised sounds from time to time.

Although there is a big gap between the clone Fulgrim and the original Fulgrim, the clone Fulgrim inherited all the memories of the Great Crusade and the Great Heresy, so he seemed particularly guilty when facing Perturabo.

Elafren took out a cloth bag and opened it to reveal some fruits with hard shells. She handed it to Lin Fan, who opened it easily, and gave Evereni a piece of the fragrant pulp inside to eat. Jaghatai refused Lin Fan's kindness, saying that eating too much of it would make him angry.

"What are they saying now? Why can't I understand anything?" Elafren asked while eating.

Lin Fan listened to a few key words and told them about the dark history of the original body. During Fulgrim's rebellion, his histrionic persona became more exaggerated and extreme. After he learned that the Eldar had some magical things that could kill the Emperor, he called the resentful Perturabo out to talk about the magical things.

When Fulgrim saw Perturabo coming, he didn't say a few words. He felt that such a powerful thing was too imperfect to explain in such a simple way, so he asked Perturabo to build one that fit his aesthetics. Classical amphitheater.

"You don't know, there was no theater where they went, so Perturabo and the Iron Warriors worked overtime to build a theater. But there was no place on that planet that could build such a big theater, and the Iron Warriors even blew it up on the spot. A big hole for the foundation.”

"What about Fulgrim? Is he providing guidance on the construction of the Iron Warriors?" Jaghatai asked.

"Guidance? He just kept lying on the chair, leisurely watching how Perturabo managed to raise the tall building from the ground. Then he went on stage to sing and dance, and did a lot of operatic foreshadowing before getting down to business."

"Oh my God..." Jaghatai covered his face, saying that he really couldn't listen anymore. He peeked at Perturabo and Fulgrim through his fingers, and found that Perturabo was getting louder and louder as he spoke. Angry, the clone Fulgan in front of him sat obediently in front of him and accepted the scolding.

"In the end, Fulgrim was shot in the head without even saying a few words by the Raven Guard's Sarrokin. After Perturabo rescued him for a long time, Fulgrim woke up from his coma, and Fulgrim also woke up. Instead of getting down to business, he laughed for ten minutes, then described to Perturabo what it felt like to be hit in the brain by an armor-piercing bullet, lamenting that the whole thing was full of drama..."

"I guess Perturabo was so angry that he didn't hear what he wanted to hear. He also wasted a lot of time building a theater for demons, and finally had to listen to Fulgrim talk about all these troubles." Lun complained.

"It's like this. Perturabo was numb. He was so angry with Fulgrim that he almost had a heart attack. He originally wanted to leave Fulgrim alone, but Fulgrim started talking about the magical gadget that destroyed the Emperor. , and after arriving at the place, Fulgrim said that this magical gadget did not exist, and that he was the magical gadget. Perturabo was so angry, he was going to beat Fulgrim until he could not take care of himself, and he fell into Fulgrim's trick again. Fulgrim drained Perturabo almost dry, and he used the extra power to complete the ritual of ascension..."

boom! Before Lin Fan could finish his words, he was hit by a blast on the head, and then everything was replaced by Perturabo's rough roar and the sound of the door being kicked open.

"Keep talking! I'll blow up this boat!"

Looking at the blast-proof door that had been kicked to pieces, Lin Fan had no choice but to stop his little knowledge about black history. He knew that Perturabo meant what he said. He really dared to install bombs on the entire ship and then have no pressure. of blowing up.

"I...I'm really sorry..." Fulgan looked at the broken blast door in despair. In his hand was the hammer called the Furnace Breaker. Every time his fingertips traced the forged texture of the Forgebreaker, Fulgrim felt a heart-wrenching pain.

"Okay, clone Fulgrim, welcome back." Lin Fan smiled at Fulgrim, without concealing that Fulgrim was a cloned replacement.

Clone Fulgen looked at Lin Fan and was not angry. He had understood his identity and destiny from the moment he was born in the laboratory. He accepted this readily and vowed to capture the fallen original body and let him kneel in front of the throne. Atonement.

"Did you save me? Thank you, warrior of the Empire." Fulgrim stood up and shook out the robe Jaghatai handed him. Pulling and tying knots, Fulgrim quickly made the cloak cover his body in the form of a robe. Every fold was carefully processed. Half of his chest and arms were exposed, and the whole person looked like an ancient Greek. As elegant as an aristocrat.

This morbid pursuit of perfection made Chagatai frown slightly. Even as a clone, this extreme desire for perfection has not weakened at all. He had always felt that Fulgrim was too... ostentatious and liked to show off. His understanding of perfection is completely opposite to that of Fulgrim. Perfection is an insult to Jaghatai's pursuit, because perfection represents stagnation without progress, and the Eagle of Chogoris can never stop.

"Okay, now we can talk about the location of the original body. Trazin, please come out. It's safe now."

"Really?" Trazin, who heard Lin Fan's voice, also teleported back, but the shield was still not removed. Trazin even held up an indestructible shield in the direction of the Khan.

Clone Fulgen also showed obvious hostility when he saw Trazin. He remembered the experience of this undead overlord hiding him.

"Don't look at me. If you want to cause trouble, go find your heir. This is a serious business. If I want to blame you, I have to blame Fabius for doing the cloning experiment."

At the mention of Fabius, Fulgrim's perfect and delicate face turned gray, and unspeakable anger and entanglement were displayed on Fulgrim's face. This emotion made even the heartless Elafren feel deeply. Deep uneasiness.

After a while, Fulgrim looked at Trazin. He asked Trazin to release the others. Although he said it politely, there was only killing intent in his tone.

Fabius is also very complicated. I can only say that these chapters must talk about Fulgrim and Fabius, otherwise those who have not read the official book will really not understand it.