Warhammer Throne

Chapter 877, Angel Restricted Area

"Brother, are you awake?" Ryan looked a little embarrassed, he wondered how much Sanguinius had seen?

Suria also separated from Ryan quickly, and the female knight was a little upset. After finally having such a good atmosphere, it turned out that brother Ryan came here for no reason!

But thinking of what Ryan said about Sanguinius, coupled with the almost perfect appearance and holy temperament of the other party, Suria thought that it was really difficult for her to feel bad for Ryan's elder brother.

"Ah, I don't know how long I've been waking up. I'm in a daze, vaguely, vaguely." The phantom of Sanguinius nodded slowly: "Among the curse of pain, I feel hope and The warm power is gradually waking up."

"Are you okay?" Ryan was also upset, he was especially worried that Sanguinius would not see his weak appearance just now: "When did brother, uh, watch us?"

"Probably when you guys started making chocolate." Sanguinius' phantom fluctuated slightly, and it was obvious that he was struggling to show up: "Great confession, Ryan, because you have a wife like Suria And feel happy, if it weren't for her persistence, you might never have revealed your heart."

Didn't you see it all? Ryan complained in his heart that the Primarch of the Gray Knight was a little embarrassed to face this situation, Ryan didn't know what he should say,

"Don't hesitate, brother." Sanguinius seemed to see Ryan's dilemma: "Since you have already spoken to your wife, why are you still hesitating? Although I am not familiar with you, after During this period of observation, you always have a lot of worries when you do things, I don't understand what you are hesitating."

"...I am at a loss." Ryan said to Sanguinius: "To this world, to the future."

"I understand, you are always worried about not being able to do well, you are always worried about not being able to complete the task." Sanguinius' phantom flashed, and he said cheerfully: "I have been with Fulgrim for a long time, and the problem I have contracted, He pursues perfection, but you, pursue not making mistakes, you always give me a feeling of restraint when you do things, think about this, think about that, if Forgan’s purpose is to draw the best paintings, then you give me My feeling is that I hope that there will be no mistakes in the whole painting process.”

"The situation is complicated and we have to do something about it." Ryan bowed his head and admitted.

"Is the situation as complicated as it was when I formed the Second Empire with Jonson and Guilliman?" Sanguinius asked back, and the Blood Angel's face was full of reminiscence: "I know it's a sinful thing to do. , I want to rush back to my father more than ever, I keep shouting and calling my father's name, longing to be with him in this dark and chaotic moment, but even so, I did not veto Guilliman proposal, because at this time, the establishment of the Second Empire is still necessary, do you know what I mean?"

"A choice was made,

Just don't regret it? Ryan took Suria's hand, and the female knight gently took out a silk scarf to wipe off the tears on Ryan's face, and then wiped her own.

"For a big empire, any policy has only short-term and long-term pros and cons, there is no right or wrong." Sanguinius looked at Ryan, his eyes were gentle and full of strength: "I used to be with Silence Wang discussed this issue. From a certain point of view, I agree with his point of view, that is, there is no reasonable system in the whole universe, and there is no reasonable system. There are only systems that can operate and survive. , father's empire, Guilliman's five hundred worlds, even Jonson's Caliban."

"When I found out that my heir was robbed of his sanity by blood thirst and black anger, even though it was painful, I chose to face it. I will solve the problem. No matter what means I use, I will let him escape the sea of ​​suffering."

"When the Slaanesh demon named Kelis told me that if I jumped into the devil's furnace, all my descendants would be saved. I knew it was a trap, but I made a decision without hesitation. If It wasn't the words that Melos pushed me away at the last moment."

"I know that if I rush to my father to participate in the final battle, I may...or even die, but I still want to go." Sanguinius always kept smiling: "You know why, if it must be me , then, why not? I will always fight for love, courage and justice. I am not anyone's puppet, nor anyone's tool, nor is it a weight on the gambling table. I am the son of the glorious emperor, accompanied by light , no regrets, I will only fight for my ideals."

"Even if that ideal is flawed, even if he just uses us as a tool?" Ryan asked back.

"If your ideal is flawed, then fix it. If you don't love your father, how can you expect your father to love you?" The gentle golden light around Sanguinius flowed throughout the chocolate workshop, Moisturizing the hearts of Ryan and Suria, the Primarch of the Blood Angels was extremely calm: "Don't always think about what you get, we can't always be so selfish."

"The prophecy may not be true." Ryan was still trying to refute, but even Suria could see his wavering.

"The prophecy may not be true, but the future will definitely face countless challenges. I can predict that in a world of ice and snow, you and Ruth will be under a castle with hundreds of black smoke. In the chaos army and the human army, fight with a black shadow." Sanguinius' phantom became more and more shaken and blurred: "I can't see the result, but I can be sure that the strength of the other party is no less than that of Kabanha. Inferior."

"Russ?" Ryan sighed, "He may be in the Far East now."

"He will come back in a hurry. My predictions have always been accurate, at least in the beginning." Sanguinius's long golden hair has gradually disappeared, and he closed his eyes: "I look forward to the day when I can meet you again .”

"Brother, give me a little more time, and I will definitely bring the mantra scroll to you." Ryan nodded.

"Thank you, Ryan." Sanguinius smiled: "I am the one who wants to thank you. If it wasn't for you, father wouldn't come back, and if it wasn't for you, Fulgen and Angron wouldn't be back either. I lied when I asked Guilliman and Jonson if we would ever be together again."

"Brother?"

"My business, you and Fulgen don't have to force it too much." Sanguinius shook his head, with a smile on his face all the time: "I can feel the importance of what you are going to steal, and I can also feel that There are so many dangers hidden in the Phoenix Pyramid, if you really can't complete the task, then give up."

"We won't give up," Ryan emphasized.

"Two for one, it's not worth it." Sanguinius shook his head: "There's no need to exchange the sacrifices of you and Fulgrim. Fulgrim will do better than me as commander and regent, and you are also irreplaceable. I’ve been here for ten thousand years.”

"I promise, you, Brother Guilliman and Brother Johnson will meet again." Ryan remained firm.

"Goodbye, or never again." Sanguinius didn't force himself. He always forced himself, but never forced others. His short appearance exhausted his strength. He disappeared in the light and shadow, only in the air Phantoms of feathers and warm dabs of light remain.

"I promise, even if it's two for one, father will definitely be willing to exchange Angron and Lorgar for you." Ryan finally added, he forced a smile to make all this less serious.

"But I don't want to." Sanguinius' voice came out from the void, and finally turned into nothingness: "This joke is not funny at all, Ryan, although I don't know why, I also think that my father is definitely willing to change like this."

Sanguinius left, and his wings and words brought Ryan and Suria strength and psychological comfort. Suria held her husband's hand and whispered: "Honey, what should we do now?"

"Let's go back." Ryan nodded: "Go back to the villa and discuss what to do next."

"Um."

……… I’m the dividing line that makes money by exchanging two………

In the following week, the time came to the end of October in 2513 in the Imperial Calendar.

The army of the high elves began to slowly gather in Lothern, but the number of soldiers who came was still far less than expected. The kingdom of the inner ring of the high elves basically did not send troops to participate in the assault plan against the undead pirate burial ship cemetery. , and Nagares, Charis and Kesikui in the Outer Ring Kingdom did not send troops.

In the courtyard of the Phoenix King's Court, Phoenix King Fenuba finally finished his work on Isa's sacrifice. He almost immediately summoned his personal White Lion Guard Captain Kosir: "How is the situation?"

"The local elf nobles and troops of Lothern have responded to the call." Kosiel quickly approached, and he drew out a list: "The armies of Terrenoc and Iris have also come, but other kingdoms... Few people come."

"As expected." Finnuba took over the list. The war lord he appointed recruited an army of about 30,000 elves, and the sea lord Aislin sent eighteen battleships, fifteen destroyers and other warships. The high-elf fleet, this is already the largest fleet that the high elves have assembled without affecting the defense of the north as much as possible.

Among them, there are two high-precision dragon ships with dragons on them, and two fierce sun dragons.

"At that time, I will watch the battle in person." Finnuba nodded calmly, and the Phoenix Dynasty looked at Kohir and said, "It's just that I'm worried that the number of troops is not enough, and creatures like undead will always fight more and more. Get to know them."

"The war lord said that he needs at least the support of the troops of at least two kingdoms among the Kingdom of Safri, the Kingdom of Caledor, and the Kingdom of Avalon." Kohir said, "Your Majesty, what do you mean?"

Finnubar was silent.

The high elves have their own national conditions here. Because Ulthuan over-decentralized power to local areas, the elf lords of the major kingdoms and their subordinates directly controlled the standing army.

Don't think that the excessive decentralization of power by the high elves is a kind of brain-dead behavior. In fact, the decentralization of power by the Azul is the result of careful consideration.

There are three reasons. First, during the period of the Elf Empire, due to the extremely prosperous culture and the pursuit of democracy and freedom, the elves hated the centralization and dictatorship of the political system. And the position of spiritual leader, the elf empire has always only had the cultural symbol of the eternal queen.

Second, in the event of the Great Separation, the shameless betrayal and conspiracy of Malekith, the parent and son of the first Phoenix King Alario, and the appearance and split of the dark elves convinced the high elves that centralization and dictatorship were undesirable and extremely easy The whole of Ulthuan is controlled by some careerists and conspirators, especially the Witch King Malekith has his own legal claim to Ulthuan. Be served in one pot.

For example, for example, Usuan is a martial arts gym, and Malekith, the son of the first generation master of the martial arts gym, came to kick the gymnasium. Originally, Malekith only needed to say "call your curator or master to come out!" ", and then defeat the BOSS, it is considered a success in kicking the pavilion.

Gao Jing will not let Malekith have this opportunity, what they want is for everyone in the martial arts hall to stand up: "We don't have a master, you have to defeat us all one by one."

Malekith has been failing like this for thousands of years. Every time the Witch King invades, he finds that he has to fight one by one with high-spirited forces. He must ensure that he can win every war without making any mistakes, and From time to time, the person who was defeated before will say "I came up with a new move during this time, I don't recognize it! Fight again."

Thirdly, it is because a large number of monsters on the ring-shaped mountain range of the Anuli Mountains often attack the High Essence Territory, and at the same time, the Anuli Mountains lead directly to the realm of chaos. Normally speaking, it is impossible for Chaos Demons to appear in Ulthuan with the presence of a maelstrom. , there is no problem with this.

However, the maelstrom is not a stable structure, it fluctuates occasionally, becomes unstable, and the wind of magic changes from time to time. Years will not see the Chaos Demon appear.

Under such circumstances, Ulthuan must ensure that there are a large number of sufficient troops to guard strongholds and cities in various places, and that each lord has military autonomy, and the separation of powers is imperative. The same reason why Litania maintains the principality system.

Fenuba knew that it was not difficult for Tyrion to persuade the local elf lords and the army of Lothern to go to war, because the undead fleet affected trade and everyone's vital interests.

What is really difficult is the kingdoms enjoying comfort in the inner ring and the kingdoms in the outer ring facing the risk of war. To persuade them to send troops, they must be under real threat, or have sufficient interests and reasons.

Tyrion's meaning is simple, he needs the influence of the Phoenix King.

"Call Ciel over here." Finnuba said to Kosir.

After a while, a high elf nobleman came striding forward. He was quite handsome but with a gloomy air, with a big nose, big eyes, and long silver hair parted in the middle. He was taller than the high elves. He is not very tall, about 1.8 meters, and he walks peacefully, with a sense of nobility.

He is the Minister of Foreign Affairs and Interior, Charles Maurice Bennister, newly appointed by the Phoenix King Fenuba, and he is also one of Fenuba's most trusted ministers.

"Your Majesty, are you looking for me?" The high-spirited nobleman bowed politely.

"Yes." Finnuba nodded: "I have a task for you."

"Please say."

"Go and meet someone for me, and ask his opinion for me."

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