Proof of the Sun King

In the subspace, the style of painting changed.

Under the guidance of Malcador, Ryan and Suria came to a mysterious and eccentric place. There was darkness everywhere, except for pots of flames, dim green lighting, and a chaotic eight-pointed star.

In the middle of the chaotic octagonal star is a circle, and inside the circle is a pentagram. In the middle of the pentagram is a large anvil with a hammer on it. Around the chaotic octagonal star, there are twenty cylinders.

Around the column, all the light was swallowed by it, no matter how Ryan tried to see the column clearly, he could only see a vague shape, and a dim black smoke, covering everything.

Magic Mark - Malcador's phantom walked in the front: "Follow me, child, and Suria, we need a few more minutes."

"What is this place?" Ryan had just been resurrected, and the primarch was supported by Surya, and he coughed slightly.

Ryan was very fortunate that he had vaguely seen the scene of him and Surya fighting in the previous prophecy. Although he didn't understand what happened, he decisively distributed his Eternal Power and the highest level of spiritual patterns to Surya, otherwise Surya will never be able to make a long-distance call from Sanguinius.

Even so, the Primarch was ashamed and angry at his performance, having just been resurrected, so weak that he needed Surya's support to walk.

"Ryan, are you all right?" Suria supported her husband, the female knight could feel that the power from the twelve primarchs was fading, and most of the power of the primarchs had been used to deal with the corrupt Ryan , but a considerable part still remained in Surya's body, waiting for her digestion.

At its peak, Su Liya's strength once reached the level of a demigod. Now, the decline in strength after the strength subsides makes her feel very painful. However, in the warp, the power of the Primarchs has permanently changed Su Li The essence of Ya, after feeling the power of demigods, Surya already has the possibility of advanced demigods.

Of course, the most powerful is that sword, the Alliance of Angels.

"I really want something to happen, I really want to die." Ryan complained: "I'm so sorry for you to see my embarrassing appearance, Suria, you might as well kill me, you will be the female primarch in the future. Now, if my experience is a novel, I think it's your turn to be the protagonist."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Surya was unhappy, and the female knight immediately criticized: "I finally managed to save you, and you are like this?"

"..." Ryan recalled his embarrassing appearance again, and he raised his hand to Suria to admit his mistake: "Madam, thank you, if it wasn't for you, I would definitely not be able to stand it this time, it was you who saved me. "

"It's not surprising, child." At this time, Malcador, who was walking in front, spoke, with a very uncomfortable sarcasm in his words: "This number of ways is the same as dealing with Horo in the first place. It's the same as when I was there."

"..." Ryan was silent.

"Horus, Warmaster? Wolf God?" Suria was interested.

"Yes, Horus' willpower and strength were several levels higher than Ryan's back then, and he almost reached the top of the demigod rank." The pawprinter sneered: "It's exactly the same, the four gods of chaos are trying to lure Horus fell and set up the exact same trap this time, and then tricked Horus into Davin, first wounding him into a coma, and then Tzeentch shot himself and reversed his mind. Is it dangerous? No, he knows it too well, he knows better than you, isn't Horus resisting? But that's Tzeentch, Horus persisted for a fraction of your time, he knew the illusion was fake, He knew that the Four Chaos Gods were tempting him to fall, but he still fell."

"Why?" Ryan asked.

"I said, because that's Tzeentch, Tzeentch can easily reverse the will of mortals, and this will is not dependent on whether you accept the depravity or not." Malcado turned around: "Tianchi only needs a little flaw to be enough. Now, for Horus, it's a little dissatisfaction with the separation of power between the Emperor and me, Malcador, and for you, it's a little bit of arrogance and self-will in the depths of your soul Doubtful positioning."

"Pride and doubt?" Ryan said with a wry smile, "Yes, you're right."

"I'd rather you call me 'father'." Malcador showed a terrifying smile: "No primarch can withstand Tzeentch's own shot, so after I created you, I already In anticipation of this situation, both you and Horus have the ability to threaten the existence of the Four Chaos Gods, and they will definitely take action in person."

"So I prepared the backhand in advance, and when faced with this moment, I will appear." Malcador smiled and motioned for Ryan and Suria to come in: "We are here."

A door was opened, and there was a very simple station platform. All the furnishings were just the most basic platform lounge furnishings. The lounge was covered with exactly the same black robes. Only the luxurious wine cabinet was filled with of all the fine wines that have been preserved since human history.

"Welcome to platform nine and three-quarters." Malcado motioned for Ryan and Suria to sit down, and the handprinter asked Suria to sit in the platform lounge, and he skillfully took out a bottle of champagne: "I can see My grown-up kid, I'm happy, really happy."

"Father... What kind of riddle are you playing with me?" Ryan and Suria took the champagne. The Grey Knight Primarch was still very weak at this time. He leaned back on the back chair and found that everything became very simple. All hallucinations: "What is this place?"

Malcador didn't answer Ryan's question, and the pawprint turned to Suria and said: "I'm ready, if I can save Ryan, I will save him, if he can't be saved, then I will kill him. he!"

"!" Ryan and Suria's pupils widened.

"Now, this ending is very good." Malcado smiled contentedly and gratified: "This is my last strength, to be able to learn about Devon Hill's birth at the end, and to tell you something at the end, I Very satisfied, Ryan, Suria... So, where do we start?"

"Father..." Ryan closed his eyes, leaned back in his chair, and let out a long breath: "I'm sorry."

"You didn't say sorry to me, child." Malcado shook his head: "I said, that's Tzeentch, as long as any Primarch faces this situation, no Primarch is likely to persist, you It's been long enough."

"But am I not the original body of the Grey Knight?" Ryan frowned, and he seemed to be trying to be brave: "Am I not corrupted? Am I not able to transform the power of chaos? I am not..."

"Who told you that you are born immune to all chaotic corruption? The Emperor?" Malcador sneered from his nostrils, and the palmprinter's wrinkled face was full of ridicule: "What are you? Emperor? What is the emperor? It is also worthy of being compared with the four gods of chaos? Didn't my mysticism teach you that the mystery will lose its effect before the higher level of mystery? Not to mention, the primarch itself was created using the power of darkness ."

"what?!"

"Did you see the chaotic eight-pointed star and those twenty columns when I brought you in?" Malcador nodded slightly after laughing, with a loving expression on his face: "That's the primarchs. ."

"Before the Emperor revealed his true identity, when mankind was still in the golden age, as an immortal, I was aware of the crisis under the prosperous age." Malcador began to talk about the origin of the primarch: "In the At that time, I realized that human civilization would go from prosperous to extreme decline, so I formed the Order of the Handprinters, also known as the Sigillite Order (sigillite, which means the handprinter), which was dedicated to In order to accommodate the most powerful technology and the greatest creation of mankind, and my magic mark is the symbol of the entire order."

After speaking, Malcador stretched out his hand, and an "I"-shaped magic pattern with a strict middle and a horizontal bar appeared in the palm of the palm printer.

Ryan also stretched out his hand, and an identical magic pattern also appeared in the palm of the primarch.

Yes, it's personal.

"Countless ancient technological creations, including the Sun God Spear, the Dionysian Spear, including the technology for making Thunder Warriors, Space Marines, the Emperor's Custodians, including weapons and technology from countless glorious times, are preserved in the Sigirite Order." Cardo continued: "Then, the age of strife came, and before the Emperor revealed himself, the entire Sigirite Order was under my command, and the only goal was to preserve the fire of civilization."

"Afterwards, the Emperor appeared, he found us, he told us that humanity must be united or it would perish, he conquered us with his blueprint, his desire, his strength and wisdom, therefore, our entire repair Will begin to serve his goals, and with the addition of the Emperor, the Order will use all the human and material resources accumulated over the past 10,000 years to create the Primarch, and the Eternals will gather to serve the Emperor."

"But the process of making the primarch was not successful. Everyone realized that the primarch was missing something. They had been produced to be in the swaddling clothes, but they could only be in the swaddling clothes forever."

"He discovered the problem, so a transaction was inevitable. Accompanied by several immortals, he arrived at the planet of Molech - the closest place to the Chaos Domain, in the Chaos of Molech. In the deep well, the Emperor meets the will of the Four Chaos Gods."

"A deal was reached in a long negotiation. We provided technology and matter, and Chaos provided Origin Quality and knowledge. The Emperor exchanged enough knowledge and Chaos power to create twenty Primarchs, and promised to produce half of the Primarchs— -The ten will be given to the four gods as a reward, and by means of a transaction, the Primarch was finally created, however, he did not intend to pay the reward from the beginning."

Surya understood, and the female knight said in a voiceless voice, "You mean... the Lord of Humanity deceived and fooled the Four Chaos Gods?"

"Yes, only he has the ability to do so." Malcador nodded slightly, his face still full of ridicule: "But in the end the Emperor paid the price for it."

Outside the lounge, a group of babies crawled past, and Ryan and Suria couldn't help but look out.

Twenty-one primarch infants, though two of them were unrecognizable.

"You all know what happened next." Malcador continued: "In order to cover up this transaction and the default, the Emperor distorted Moraki's warp coordinates, making it impossible for anyone to enter the real Moraki. , while erasing all the creatures on the surface, but even so, the Four Chaos Gods still found the location of the Primarchs and swept away all the Primarchs through a warp storm."

"But far before that storm, in the course of the unification war of Terra, from the beginning to the end, the monastic Eternals gradually came to understand the Emperor's thoughts, his wishes, his blueprint, and what the Lord of Humanity has for all mankind. Arrangements and plans." Malcador shook his head with a wry smile: "As the unification process deepened, the Eternals felt more and more disappointed with the Emperor, and they quarreled with the Emperor, questioning the Emperor's previously promised vision. not like this."

"The truth is very cold. He told the immortals that if you want human beings to survive, you must be like this. The quarrel has no result, so many people leave, one by one, such as Petriff, such as Sulka, one by one, immortal The people left the Emperor, they refused to serve the Emperor any more, refused to pay for his idea of ​​what he called the Galactic Empire of Humanity, and finally, when the unification war was coming to an end, it was only me, the magic mark-Malcador remained. By his side, all the Eternals are gone except me."

"Why did everyone choose to leave, and why did you stay? Lord foster father?" Surya asked curiously.

"It is difficult for the Eternals to accept the Emperor's preparation to bring everything under order. For the Eternals, life with infinite lifespan and continuous resurrection should not be bound. They need freedom." Malcador smiled: "As for me, I don't pursue freedom. I am willing to degenerate into the emperor's servant. I am a waste, a garbage, and a coward. I am used to staying in the pigsty and carefully planning and hiding everything. I am used to With this way of life, I understand what a necessary evil is, I stay and become the backbone of his bureaucracy, I understand the power of Chaos, I understand my own insignificance, I begin to become a cynic and think that Anyone can sacrifice for the survival of humanity."

Ryan frowned after hearing this.

What is a cynic?

The answer is very simple. Although Malcador is an immortal, he knows too much. He knows how powerful the power of countless supreme beings from ancient times is. He knows how powerful the level of those ancient creations is. How small he is in the universe.

Other ignorant people think they are human, only Malcador knows, he is just a dog, the emperor's dog, everyone is a dog, the difference is that some people know they are dogs, some people think they are are people.

However, Macado is a smart dog, he is very smart, he knows a lot, and there are ignorant people around him, which gives Macado a special psychological advantage when facing people around him, but This is still very painful, and the pawprinter is so smart, he understands and knows so much, he knows that he is different from ordinary dogs.

So in the end, this kind of cleverness brought endless pain to Malcador.

It is not the dog that suffers, it is the pain of realizing that you are a dog.

So Macado became a satirical master, a master of yin and yang, and a brewer of poisonous chicken soup. His greatest joy was to ridicule, ridicule, spread negative energy, and cook poisonous chicken soup. This was his only source of happiness. Dogs laugh at other stupid dogs for superiority and happiness.

This is the handprinter, his happiness, others do not understand.

"I understand your pain, child, every Primarch will not willingly express to everyone that he is willing to be the Emperor's dog, um, except for Ruth." Malcador smiled: "It is precisely because So~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I like to mock Primarchs the most, but I have never held a prejudice against Ruth, because he is the only one who is willing to be a dog and bark."

Ryan: "..."

Suria: "..."

"Cynicism made me a sad guy, but it also prevented me from corrupting Chaos. After all, the Four Chaos Gods are really not interested in a guy who has publicly stated that he is willing to become someone else's vassal and dog." Malcador continued He smiled and said, "So is Ruth, but you are different, Ryan."

"Sorry, father." Ryan lowered his head, the Primarch couldn't dwarf himself like Ruth after all.

"That's it." Malcado laughed directly: "If you are a small noble born and bred in Nord, or an elite trained by the Galactic Empire's Loyal Academy, or some gray knight who was brainwashed a long time ago Recruits or Imperial Guards, you don't have to deal with that."

"However, the key is that you are not, your soul is from another time and space, and you have received standard freedom education and dignity education. To say something interesting, you are a dignified person, a person with self-respect, a person with your own pride, yes Especially when you are still the Primarch, with endless possibilities and great power, but in this way, you are less willing to think of yourself as a tool, as a slave, as a dog on a chain.”

"Yes." Ryan closed his eyes in pain, which means that he knew that Chaos was more rubbish, that Tzeentch was disgusting him, and that he knew that this was a trick, and there would still be the root cause of self-schizophrenia.

"It's not surprising, the Eternals also left one after another for this reason." Malcado nodded slightly: "I like you to tell me the truth, child."

"Then, hurry up, I must tell you everything about your doubts before I disappear completely."

"are you ready?"