Proof of the Sun King

Although his face was expressionless and calm, Magnus's words actually touched the deepest concern in the Emperor's heart.

Is the emperor really a god?

It doesn't matter whether he is God or not.

Importantly, after the Emperor entered the Golden Throne, he had already become a "god" in the hearts of everyone in the Empire.

After ten thousand years of continuous strengthening, this concept has become deeply ingrained in the concepts of almost everyone in the entire human empire. The emperor knows that after a full ten thousand years, the belief of the God Emperor has not only become the emotion of all the citizens of the empire The bond of sustenance and solidarity has even become the basis for the survival of the human empire.

The Emperor's teachings have been forgotten by all, but it is not difficult to understand that the Emperor once promulgated the Imperial Truth - a system of thought and method of understanding the world that combines rational, scientific and secular progress. To guide the progress of mankind and justify mankind's ultimate dominion over all things.

But obviously, the truth of the Empire is just a lie to ordinary people, a pragmatic lie, and its role is only to bring scientific guidance to mankind before the completion of the Emperor's desired network project, and to protect mankind from Means of Chaos Erosion.

A pragmatic lie is also a lie. Once mortals find out that believing in Chaos can lead to eternal life, and believing in Chaos for whatever they want, the Imperial Truth will be abandoned by many people at a very fast speed.

And, obviously, Imperial truth is too difficult to understand, and this understanding is not aimed at a human lord like the Emperor, a Primarch like Magnus, a corpse like the Emperor's Custodian or the Astartes Transforming warriors are not even elites like the High Lords Council, Inquisition, and Imperial Generals. As long as they are properly enlightened, they can understand the truth of the Empire and the painstaking efforts of the Emperor.

It is the mortal beings of the entire Galactic Human Empire who have difficulty understanding the truth of the Empire.

The general public is always ignorant. Compared with painstakingly teaching and spending countless energy to understand the truth of the empire, the emperor is a god, the blind obedience and sacrifice of the emperor, and the superstition and dogma of the imperial state religion are far more than the imperial truth. It is easy for the public to accept and fall into a frenzy.

The ignorant masses are told that only faith in the God-Emperor can protect them now, and it is religious devotion to the Emperor, the collection of human beliefs in the God-Emperor that strengthens the Emperor's psychic projections in the Warp, enabling him to fight Chaos 's devastating effects and grants his servants access to psychic powers against demons, xenos, and heresies.

Therefore, with the Emperor entering the Golden Throne and no longer being able to speak and give his will, it is only natural that the God-Emperor Cult replaces the Imperial Truth.

Today, the worship of the Emperor and the use of faith in the Emperor can not only provide spiritual comfort to all mankind, but also serve as a realistic and effective means of fighting against the increasingly rampant demonic power of Chaos.

And now the emperor is facing this dilemma. After ten thousand years, this is not something that can be changed by a few people or the emperor's will. Even if the emperor is a real **** who can challenge the four gods of chaos, this There is nothing he can do, as long as he dares to move this, that is to shake the foundation of the crumbling edifice of the empire on the spot, and personally push the human empire that has been struggling for 10,000 years into the abyss of civil war and destruction!

But this is not what the Emperor wants. He knows that if mankind continues on this path of blind worship, what consequences will be faced.

To put it simply, if the Emperor admits that he is a god, then sooner or later the Empire of Man is a pill.

But if the Emperor publicly stated that he was not a god, then the Empire of Man would now take a pill.

This point, Magnus is also very clear, don't look at Magic Mag joking all day long, the Red Son is a learned Primarch after all, he understands this problem extremely deeply, just waiting to see the joke!

Thinking of this, the Lord of Humanity finally frowned. After the incident, the Emperor immediately recalled Luo Jia, and decided not to give this soul a chance to leave Terra. By sending his own sword, the Emperor's Sword, to Guilliman on the front line, the Lord of Humanity sent a very powerful signal through this method, that is, his trust in the Supreme Regent, and the Emperor immediately sent the living saint. Celestine and the Imperial State Church, highlighting the reason the Primarch did this - because Guilliman had a fatherly respect and love for the Lord of Men, in Guilliman's eyes, the Emperor was not a god, but his Father.

Oh! Understood, it turned out to be the case, it was our honorable Primarch, the Supreme Regent of the Empire, His Excellency Guilliman, who has not yet recognized his "divine nature". This is the war apostle sent by the Empire State Church to "assist" Guilliman's expedition. , The understanding of the mortal priest Mathieu.

From the beginning to the end, the Lord of Humans still did not answer directly whether he was a **** or not.

The power of the Emperor's Sword cannot be described in words. The affirmation and trust of the Lord of Humans also gave Guilliman full autonomy and the power to order the forbidden army. The Supreme Regent of the Empire packed up his mood and continued his own of the Indomitable Crusade.

Luo Jia was called back and scolded him by the way.

The throne room was quiet again. The Emperor was obviously thinking about whether his handling was appropriate and correct, but there was no doubt that Guilliman was the more valuable and useful one compared to Lorgar, the indomitable expedition and the future. Everything needed him and he was already the only one of the Primarch who came close to the Emperor in internal affairs and could fully grasp his will.

"Father? Are you listening?" Magnus was secretly delighted when he saw the Emperor's rare embarrassment, and he said in a cryptic manner: "Oh, oh, father, you have given Guilliman such a great trust and honor, You even handed over your saber to him, you are so biased! Too biased! I think you have to be careful, a guy who dreams of being a warmaster will not sit idly by!"

"Shut your stinky mouth, Magnus, or I'll help you!" Of course the Emperor knew who Magnus was talking about.

If he wasn't there, maybe Jonson would really do something to Guilliman, but with the Emperor here, we don't have to think about it for the time being.

Seeing that the Emperor was not influenced by him, Magnus picked up a book in his hand, and began to smirk and mutter along the text: "Hey, I think your will should be like this: 'Give you alone The title of supreme regent will be awarded to you as the first prince, the second good king, the third loyal king, the fourth king of Jin, the fifth king of virtue, the sixth king of Jing, the king of the upper hall, and the king of the lower hall. , slaying slanderous ministers, and determined which of the civil and military officials of the Supreme Lord's Council and the Tribunal is disrespectful, you are a king of eight sages, and you are in charge of my bow!""

"..." The Emperor did not answer Magnus' words.

Seeing that his father did not answer, Magnus immediately picked up the other side of the book and said to him: "Prince Heshuo Zhuang Sen said, Old Thirteen, although you have a lot of soldiers and generals in your hands, everyone is powerful. Let you be a regent, but don't forget that it is the original body to discuss the government. If you want to change the system, it depends on everyone's will. Where did you put us like this? I see, you want to be everyone's emperor. Ma?!"

The next second, a giant fist composed of the Emperor's Light and Supreme Power slammed directly into Magnus's face, shattering the bridge of his nose and his teeth, and even dislocating his jaw. .

The Emperor's Fists shone in the Throne Room, Magnus' face smashed to a muddy mass under the fists of the rising flames of the Human Lord, the golden flames shivering with the power of Enchanted Marg, and Terrified.

"Woooooo~" Magnus' mouth was bleeding, his tongue was smashed, and he couldn't speak.

The Lord of Humanity withdrew his fist, and his attention was turned to the next thing.

It's almost time for a trip to Lane's side.

The original cast gray knight, mature.

...... I am friendship is the dividing line between Magic and Magic ......

In 2513 of the imperial calendar, at the beginning of January, in Blackwater Bay, off the coast of the Prince of Milmidon, the prince of the western border, and the flagship of the Kingdom of Brittany, the Landuin.

The Knights Road army returned here, escorted by the Poseidon Fleet and the ironclad ships of Haimen Pass. Many of the battleships had deep waterlines. Above the ocean, everyone was on their guard. Wealth, the victory of the Bafengshan Great Expedition has gradually become known to the whole old world, so the army of knights did not dare to delay in Haimenguan, but set off immediately and returned to Britannia.

The sea water in Blackwater Bay is relatively calm, the sun shines on the iron-grey sea surface, and the bone-chilling sea breeze blows over the deck with the whistling sound of the wind. Like the vast land of the Badlands, it condenses an indescribable mystery. Vitality, giving people a profound feeling beyond nature.

Ryan was standing on the deck of the Randuin. The king was in a very happy mood. The victory of the Great Crusade and the rich wealth made the king have a truly unified capital for his kingdom, the **** of the fairies in the lake. It was all the more pleasing for the champion to wear a king's dress, leaning against the side of the ship, enjoying the piercing sea breeze, while sailors and knights came and went on deck, but no one came to disturb him.

The king beckoned behind him.

Ryan's personal maid, Orika, was standing behind him, and the dark elf was obviously in a very happy mood. Today, she was wearing a long dress with a long waist, a lace, lace, bud, elegant black gauze, and a classical blue-and-white silk cloak. A pair of slender and straight legs, wrapped in black semi-transparent velvet pantyhose, were exposed in the slits of the skirt, with one-line lace-up high-heeled shoes on top. For more than ten years, Orika has been accompanying Ryan like this. Unconsciously, Ryan has regarded Orika as an inseparable part of himself.

Although the background of this dark spirit is still not completely clear, Ryan has never doubted Orika's loyalty to him. The power of the spirit pattern is absolute, and Orika... seems to have received some kind of affirmation and approval from the Emperor.

Hey, hey... Now it seems that only Suria and Orika are recognized by the Emperor... I always think Lilith will cry! Lane thought so.

Seeing Ryan beckoning, Orika obediently walked to Ryan's side and was embraced by him. The dark elf leaned against the king of knights and watched the sea with him.

As for Veronica? Witch Garland is still sleeping on the comfortable big bed in the King's Suite. She is really exhausted, in every sense.

"Master, what are you thinking about?" Olika leaned against Ryan's arms and whispered: "Every time you do this, you are thinking about things. Since you want to, you might as well say it, and I may be able to give you some advice. "

"I'm thinking about what else I can do for this country and this world." Ryan said softly, "The Eight Peaks Mountain Expedition is over, and I seem to have lost my immediate goals all of a sudden."

"Master, you still have a lot of things to do, you can't rest now." Olika whispered, there was a strong sweet smell on her body, which made Ryan couldn't help kissing her a few times: "Ha, In fact, I can't do what I want to do. After several battles, the entire knight kingdom's army is exhausted, and in the next few years, even if I think about it, there will be no energy."

"Master, what you have to do now is to integrate the power of the entire kingdom." Olika continued: "It is not appropriate to start a major war in the next few years, even if it is our Duluqi, if the loss is too great, the witch will The king would also order a temporary halt to the attack on Ulthuan, of course, with the exception of the city of Howl-Goncy and the mad woman in the city palace - Kane's bride, Heliburn, who is always there all the time. Desires for the art of slaughter and the blood dedicated to the God of Blood Hands. Fortunately, Hal Gansi is on the front line against the barbarian tribes and chaotic demons in the north. An old woman most of the time, old in appearance and fading in strength."

Ryan nodded slightly when he heard the words, the dark elves are such a race, there is nothing surprising.

As for the relationship between the dark elves and the northern barbarians, it is also very interesting. In order to defend against the attacks of the northern barbarians, the dark elves have established a series of permanent fortresses and watchtowers along the north. Even so, the threat of the northern barbarians is still from the north. It has not stopped. Those Chaos tribes blessed by the evil gods are trying to approach Nagaroth with amazing losses every year. According to Orika, the largest source of slaves in the famous slave city of the dark elves in Karl-Karond is the northern barbarians. people.

That's right, many people have the inherent impression that the orderly humans in the south are Fela, and the barbarians in the north are virtuous. This is actually wrong. In fact, the fighting strength of the Norsca and the ordinary barbarian predators of the northern barbarians is also comparable to that of the empire. The provincial infantry is about the same ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ is slightly stronger than the serf infantry of Brittany.

The real reason for this impression is that the people of the Empire, Brittany, and the southern kingdom, through the power of order, ensure that the old, the weak, the sick, and the sick can find their place in society, while for the northern barbarians. , Only the strong can survive and then invade the south. The southerners can't see the northerners who are really weak, and the empire is not necessarily safer than the Nords. For example, the Nords are famously savage, and Mrs. Keisler is famous. fighting tribe.

But the dark elves are a symbol of true martial virtue, and they dare to take the initiative to attack the north from time to time to loot barbarian prisoners of war and become slaves.

What makes Ryan speechless is that occasionally the dark elves will negotiate and form an alliance with the northern barbarians under the leadership of the witch queen Molashi, and go to Ulthuan or the old world to loot together.

However, the dark spirits are very similar to the Chaos Tribe. Neither of them is the kind of race that holds grudges and cares about losses. With a contract and a close relationship, the Joyous Sect she formed seems to have been secretly spreading Chaos Corruption, this is what Olika said.

The two stood on the side of the boat and chatted for a while. Orika leaned against Ryan full of attachment. The dark elf only felt that the time with the master was so beautiful, and I really hoped that time would stop at this moment.

"Your Majesty Ryan." But the king was just sneaking around after all, and soon, an attendant came over to report the news: "There is something for you to decide."

"What's the matter?" Ryan let go of Orika gently.

"Ugor's cavalry captain Beria wants to tell you something. He wants to supplement and expand the scale of the cavalry. At the same time, he has some suggestions to tell you."

"Okay, lead the way."