Chapter 256, Fulgrim

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In the deep cave, Fulgrim, who had regained his human form, was crying. He remembered his past, and regretted it beyond measure.

He still remembered the original oath. After the emperor found him again from the stars, Fulgrim returned to the human empire, but the number of warrior legions created using his gene seeds was very small and the number was declining. Legion, Fulgrim gathered everyone and announced his order.

"We are the emperor's children, we want to let all those who look down on us know this, we are perfect warriors, we will not disappoint the emperor's hope, we will never fail!"

Impressed by them, the Emperor gave them a unique honor: the Emperor's Children Legion could adorn their breastplates with the Imperial double-headed eagle.

Fulgan still remembers the scene of swearing the oath at that time.

But everything changed after the Horus Rebellion. Chaos designed an elaborate conspiracy against Fulgrim. In the sword captured and used by Fulgrim during the Great Crusade, there was a Chaos Demon hidden. After he got the sword, the Chaos Demon kept whispering to him, eroding his mind.

Horus was reversed by the four gods of chaos, and he found Fulgrim immediately. Fulgrim didn't want to betray at the beginning, but the long-term corruption of Chaos and his friendship with Horus finally made Fulgrim go. The thief ship became a member of the rebel army.

The damage caused by Fulgrim was far more than that. The corruption was transmitted from him to the officers of the legion, and eventually corrupted most of the Emperor's Children Legion. A Primarch, Ferrus, decapitated him.

Killing his own brother with his own hands made Fulgan even more insane, and he completely degenerated in schizophrenia.

After Horus was defeated by the Emperor, the Emperor was seriously injured and had to enter the Golden Throne. Guilliman took over the position of regent of the Empire. Stasis field for survival.

Killing one and seriously injuring one, such a record used to be Fulgrim's proud capital, but now it is his nightmare. When recalling all this, the Primarch, the Emperor's Son, sobbed softly, his long silver hair scattered on the stone bed , the whole person was distraught.

He couldn't forgive himself for what he had done. He had no face to face the Emperor who had rescued him, and Guilliman who was standing in front of him. He covered his face with a blanket, and he was ashamed beyond measure.

The emperor sighed softly, and the lord of mankind opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. Finally, the emperor said: "Fulgan, get up, I need your strength."

"...and I will serve you again, father." Fulgrim finally collected his emotions, and there were still tears on his face, but the Emperor's Son Primarch, who pursued perfection, had recovered quickly, and Just like when it was first found by the Emperor.

Fulgrim would never allow any flaws in himself, he tried his best to show respect and seriousness, but when he saw Guilliman standing in front of him, his pale and handsome face was still somewhat ashamed: "I... I'm sorry, Guilliman..."

Speaking of this, Fulgrim's face was as if being cut by a knife, and endless pain filled all his emotions. He still remembered the moment when he beheaded Ferrus, and he also remembered that he ruthlessly mocked Guilliman, and finally The scene that cut his throat.

The painful memory of the past almost took his breath away.

"Oh! No!" With tears in his eyes, Guilliman rushed forward and hugged Fulgrim in his arms: "Welcome back! My brother!"

Fulgrim's eyes became hot, and the Primarch of the Emperor's Son stood there for a while, then patted Guilliman's back twice with his backhand: "Thank you...thank you."

A few words are worth a thousand words.

"Welcome back! My brother!" Angron laughed and hugged Fulgrim: "How is it? How does it feel to be back?"

"not too good,

10,000 years has been a nightmare, it's a permanent stain on my life, I'll never forgive myself, but I'm ready, and I'll atone for what I did. "Fulgan gradually regained his senses. He hugged Angron and slapped Angron's back forcefully at the same time: "Damn, so you are here. After you disappeared, Khorne was furious, saying who took you bring him his head, and then..."

"You can be directly promoted to Demon Prince, right?" Angron said helplessly, "We've heard Magnus say this once."

"Damn it, I just listened to Magnus's communication, saying that we were going to send Guilliman back to his crystal coffin together, so I led the people towards the agreed place." Fulgan said uncomfortably. He took a towel from the guard and wiped his face vigorously: "He must have been transformed back like Angron, right? What about others?"

"He sits on the Golden Throne," said the Emperor flatly. "Atonement for his stupidity."

"Oh, that's a really good idea, at least father doesn't have to sit on the golden throne anymore." Forgan stretched out his hands, parted his silver hair in the middle, and draped it behind his shoulders: "So, I am the third indivual?"

"It may be difficult for us to get Mortarion out of the Eye of Terror. The disappearance of Angron and Magnus disturbed Nurgle, who loves his children, so he strictly ordered Mortarion not to leave the Eye of Fear." Eye." The emperor nodded slightly, his tone was very cold: "I don't want to touch the iron barrel formation in Petrabo for the time being, so you should be the last one in the near future."

"It looks like I'm lucky. Now, I'm back." Fulgrim nodded, his eyes were still a little ashamed, but judging from his demeanor and tone, the Primarch of the Emperor's Son who pursued perfection in the past has returned : "Can you tell me what's going on? Father?"

Many memories flashed in the Emperor's eyes, he finally nodded, and told Fulgan the ins and outs of the matter, as well as the existence of Ryan: "He is the last gift Malcador left me."

"Hello, my brother." Forgan shook hands with Ryan, the silver-haired handsome man showed perfect etiquette and demeanor, with a touch of gratitude on his face: "I don't want to say too much, I will prove it with my performance."

"Then I'm looking forward to it, brother." Ryan showed a smile. Before Fulgan's perfect posture, Ryan's performance was not natural. The brother in front of him is different from Angron and Guilliman. He seems to be born with difficulty. Make people feel close.

A set of custom-made aristocratic dress was put on by Fulgen, which reflected the almost perfect aristocratic temperament. He tied the belt, tied the scarf, and adjusted the collar.

After getting dressed, Fulgan's eyes were a little sad: "Father, can I ask you something?"

"you say."

"I know your ability is resurrection... I want to know, Ferrus and the others, can they come back?" Fulgrim tried to ask. Hearing this question, Angron and Guilliman looked expectant. Looking at the figure of the emperor's stalwart.

But this time they were going to be disappointed. The Emperor shook his head lightly, his voice was very soft: "It has been ten thousand years."

Yes, it has been ten thousand years, and all four Primarchs present sighed.

There was only sadness on Fulgrim's face. It was always his nightmare to kill Ferrus with his own hands and seriously injure Guilliman: "I am truly unforgivable. I owe you and everyone too much, father."

"Then I need your strength, Fulgrim, and you will accompany me to Tyrell in the south."

"There is also a relic of the Old Sage there. I won't bother Ryan this time. I may need you to stay in this world. Now you return to the empire. The timing is not right...I can't stay here for a long time, some It's up to you to do it."

"Sent by you, father."

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When the baron returned to his territory, he was treated like a hero in triumph. The territory was decorated with lights and festoons, and the people cheered wildly, cheering for the victorious return of the baron and another victory for the kingdom.

The serfs don't think so much, ignorant people also have valuable qualities, the baron is the Holy Grail Knight, as long as it is done by the Holy Grail Knight, then it is right, as long as the Holy Grail Knight goes out, then he will definitely win the victory, this is the kingdom consensus of the people.

Although this situation is not absolute, the serfs never thought about it that much. What they knew was that the baron wiped out the Red Duke and his army, and our hard-won good days finally did not have to be disturbed by the undead.

In early summer, the farmland above the field was all green, and Ryan rode a war horse directly across the road. The silver psychic power armor and the Holy Grail Knight badge in front of him showed his identity.

"Hello! Your Excellency the Baron!"

"My tribute to you, Your Excellency the Baron!"

"Good afternoon! Your Excellency the Baron."

"Hello, everyone!" Ryan greeted his subjects politely. The head of the Red Duke hanging on the buttocks of the elven warhorse pine cone followed the horse's striding steps.

In the distance, the baron's castle stands on the ground. It seems that he came back early. François's army has not yet arrived in Jean's territory. Ryan trotted into his castle alone.

Everyone in the castle had already learned of his return, and the female knight, wearing the standard uniform of the Marquis, greeted her happily: "Lian, you are back!"

"Yes, I'm back, Suria." Ryan turned off his horse, saw Suria's beautiful figure, and his face was full of smiles. The Holy Grail Knight stretched out his arms, allowing Suria to rush into him In his arms, he hugged her full.

"It's great that you're fine, Ryan." Suria leaned gently on Ryan's chest and whispered, "I've been worried about you, especially after Miss Veronica came back, she said You stay with Gerald, Alfred, and Miss Teresa after..."

"Things are going well, but the process is not easy." Ryan held the female knight in his arms, and he was a little sad: "Alfred and Gerald were both injured, especially Teresa. Covering our retreat, overusing magic, and now in a coma."

Suria looked at Ryan with some concern: "Is Miss Teresa okay?"

"It shouldn't be too serious, I just have to rest for a few months." Ryan shook his head and smiled bitterly. He took the female knight's tender little hand and walked towards the interior of the castle together: "By the way, what about Veronica and the others?"

"Miss Veronica returned to the barony with her people a few days ago. She, Estelle, Daisy and Mr. Abel and other two demon hunters returned to the territory. They all suffered some injuries. Injuries." Suria said gently: "It's not too serious injuries, I have already paid the reward to the witcher, Mr. Estelle and Mr. Daisy will be on leave, as for Miss Veronica, she Now I am continuing to monitor the progress of my wizard tower."

"Desperate woman." Ryan knows Veronica too well, she has always been like this, if Ryan is by her side, she will occasionally stop to enjoy the tender time of the two of them, and as long as Ryan is not around, she is like an unidentified A machine that rests, never stops.

"What about you? Do you want to work so hard? Ryan?" With a faint smile on her face, Suria said to Ryan: "The bath water has been arranged, and your dark elf maid Olika has already Waiting for you in the bathroom."

"Okay." Ryan nodded continuously. After a long period of fighting, sneaking in with a narrow escape, the subsequent hard battle, and the exhaustion of purifying Fulgrim, Ryan really felt tired.

Fifteen minutes later, the bathroom in the castle.

Thick mist filled the air, and Ryan immersed himself in the hot water, panting for a long time. In this battle, his strong body had a few small wounds, but they all recovered quickly. The sound of the water, the white tiles, the large bathtub, and the water outlet of the lion sculpture are all masterpieces of Winford court craftsmen.

The water waves are clear, swaying in the bath, the mountains outside the window are undulating, and the clouds are lingering. The early summer wind blows the green leaves on the boulders in the valley, which contrasts with the blue water of the Chinon River. In the bathroom, the dark elves sit Behind Ryan, rubbing Ryan's back, black waist-length hair covering her fragrant shoulders and her wheat-colored skin, a pair of small hands holding a towel, and a black and white maid outfit on her body, just because in the bathroom, The dark elf took off her stockings, revealing her delicate long legs and bare feet: "Master~"

"Olika, have you been here for a while, is there nothing going on at home?" Ryan enjoyed Olika's service comfortably.

"No, Miss Suria is very kind and gentle to all of us, and she handles everything well."

"That's good." Ryan nodded, and there was nothing wrong with choosing Suria.

"But..." The dark elf seemed hesitant to speak.

"But what?" Ryan turned around and kissed Olika on the lips.

"Her Highness Mogiana's temper is not very good recently, I can see that she is very restrained, but...Master, I think you should go and see her." The dark elf tentatively said: "Because... I can see Find out what she wants to say to you."

"I also plan to report to her after taking a shower, but before that~" Ryan stretched out his hand with a smirk.

The scream of the dark elf and the sound of splashing water came from the bathroom. After that, the sound gradually became smaller and then inaudible...

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