Chapter 1354, The Erased History Text

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"Isn't it good to live?"

In the Emperor's Son palace in Constantinier, the smile on Fulgrim's face disappeared, and the Primarch said lightly to his heir.

"Give me freedom or give me death!" Julius said firmly, "Since I have accepted your power and joined your camp, then I have the right to know the truth. What secrets do you have that cannot be told? Do you have to erase all of that?"

"This is not something you should know." Fulgan frowned. The Primarch knew that Ryan's brother-in-law had a very stubborn side, which he really understood in the ten years of getting along with him. On the bright side, the brother-in-law This kind of character makes him very tenacious, courageous, and determined to overcome all difficulties. On the bad side, the brother-in-law is also easy to get into the horns.

Like himself, he is a person who pursues perfection, Fulgan thought so, if it wasn't for this reason, Fulgan would not look at his brother-in-law differently.

"I must know." Julius took out the "Third Legion—History of the Emperor's Children" written by Fulgen. In many of the passages marked with black and unknown, there are clearly The Second Legion and the Eleventh Legion existed, but any passages related to them were told to be "deleted". Only in the Battle of Randan, Fulgrim once mentioned a few words about the Second and Eleventh Legion.

My brother-in-law felt itchy after reading it.

"Yuli, do you know what you're talking about?" Seeing that Julius still refused to give up, Fulgen's tone became dangerous: "All of our Primarchs have sworn to never bring up the matter with that Everything related to the two brothers, and even many of them have been erased from memory, even Ryan, if you ask him, he will never mention a word to you!"

"So, I'm here to ask you!" Julius took a step forward aggressively, and he stared angrily at Forgan: "Since you want me to work for you, you must tell me the truth, you What happened to those two brothers of yours?"

"Yuli, you're just a mortal!" Fulgan said angrily, "That's not something you should know!"

"What should I not know? Even Horus's heinous existence, you can be blunt and even describe all his stories in the military book. What's so shameful about those two Primarchs? story?" Julius was also angry: "If you don't tell me, why should I join you?"

"I said, this is not your right!"

"Then I have the freedom to quit!"

"You have no right to quit.

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"No one has the right to force me."

"Yuli, don't force me."

"You forced me! My lord, I need to know the truth!"

Julius poked his neck, and the brother-in-law was like a crazy lion at this time, he approached step by step: "Why can't you say, what can't you say, when our lady was revealed to be an elf god In the end, didn’t Ryan face it calmly and accept it? Is there something dark in your so-called human empire that you dare not even face it?”

"I said, this is different!"

"What's the difference, you are so powerful, many true gods are not the opponent of your demigod, let alone your large group of brothers and countless legion soldiers under your command, I know how strong you are, and the one who was You and Ryan call the supreme existence of father." Julius stepped up, and the brother-in-law's attitude was very firm: "If you can't say this, such a dark and corrupt organization full of secrecy, why should I join?"

"Young man, you are playing with fire!"

"Paper can't contain fire!"

The Primarch and his heir stood together, and Fulgen stared at Julius. He silently stretched out his hand towards the divine sword placed on the bedside—the Phoenix Blade. There was no doubt that he had moved Killing heart.

But Julius refused to give in, and Landuin's artifact—the knight would not die with bare hands and also unsheathed, he would rather die than surrender!

Wide-eyed and wide-eyed, Fulgrim's purple-blue eyes were burning with anger, and Julius's sea-blue eyes were equally fiercely resisting, even though his soul and thought were oppressed by Fulgrim, even if his body was oppressed by reason. Blood flowed from the eyeballs, nostrils, corners of the mouth, and ears under the oppression of the body, but he still refused to give in.

The two sides glared at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly froze.

Within a few minutes, it was obvious that Julius couldn't hold it anymore. He knelt on the ground on one knee, vomited blood, and his head hung down feebly. color, on a rug embroidered with aquila patterns.

"You man, why do you have the same temper as when I was young?"

After another few minutes of silence, just when Julius felt his internal organs were bleeding, Fulgrim finally relieved the pressure. The Primarch of the Emperor's Son looked a little admiring, but most of them were helpless. He motioned to Julius Us sat down: "Really want to know that much?"

"Please...be sure, tell me!" Julius still insisted.

"Well, for the sake of you being the elder brother of the imperial concubine, I can tell you something." Fulgrim hesitated for a few seconds, and the Emperor's Son Primarch compromised: "But you must swear a poisonous oath, never disclose to anyone."

"Yes." Julius made the most vicious oath according to Fulgen's request, never revealing anything.

The room was very quiet. After Fulgen watched Julius finish his oath, he hesitated for a few seconds, and then slowly said some parts: "The existence of the Second Legion and the Eleventh Legion is a part of the history of the human empire. One of the deepest and most unforgivable disasters in the world, for this reason, all insiders were either silenced or completely wiped out of their memories. Regarding everything about the two brothers, the only people who know the cause and effect of all the events are probably the Emperor, Malcador, and Ryan who inherited everything from Malcador."

"What about you?" Julius took the towel from Fulgen's hand, touched his face to dry the blood, but his brother-in-law's face turned blue immediately, this towel is not the one that Fulgen used to hang the flagpole just now article?

"Me? I also made poisonous oaths, but those oaths have been abolished because of my previous degeneration and ascension to demons, so I can talk about them a little bit." Fulgan also had a very serious face when talking about this matter. Ugly: "But there is actually nothing to be proud of, not at all. I even wish that I would ask for all my memories to be deleted like Dorn, so that I feel better."

"Even the heinous existence of Horus can be discussed openly, why must the content related to them be deleted, or even actively request to be deleted?" Julius asked.

"...You have to remember, Yuli, I will tell you this, not because your threat was successful, but only because you are the elder brother of the imperial concubine Surya, that's all." Forgan He emphasized that after getting Julius' affirmation, Fulgen thought about it and said: "So, where do we start... In this way, you saw the Battle of Randan in my military book, right? ?”

"Yes, you said in your military book that the Randan Alien War was a terrifying alien encounter when the expedition fleet reached the edge of the galaxy. The civilization of this race has reached a certain threshold. Their strength and technology are so powerful. Horror, so that the empire suffered huge losses, the entire expedition fleet was spared, more than one complete legion was completely defeated, many worlds were turned into wasteland, dozens of Titan legions were completely wiped out, the empire Almost facing the doomsday, the Emperor had no choice but to personally dispatch, the Lord of Humanity personally broke Ran Dan's 'Eternal Night Labyrinth', and only then reversed the tide of the war, even so, you have also suffered incalculable losses?" Julius nodded to show that he had seen it.

"Well, among them, in the first stage of the Battle of Randan, the Primarch of the Second Legion and the Second and Eleventh Legions led by him were responsible for supporting the frontline." Fulgrim nodded slowly, recalling the original history , the Primarch seemed to be in great pain: "At that time, the empire was not Ran Dan's opponent at all. The enemies were too powerful. They possessed a higher level of technology, could easily enslave other races, and could transform planets into battle fortresses. The intelligence of the aliens The level is even inferior to some Primarchs."

"So, the beginning of the war, we have been defeated repeatedly, lost more than 80,000 space fighters and eight figures of the Imperial Army, the battle line has been retreated repeatedly, the northern border has been swept away, and what is more frightening is that Ran Dan can easily simulate our signal , Control our warships, enslave our soldiers, every war is an asymmetrical war, every war is the enemy's full view of the picture, our eyes are blinded, and in the end, father was forced to take action himself." Forgan After telling everything he knew, the face of the Primarch revealed an expression of extreme shame and hatred: "The most unacceptable thing for us is that through this war, the Primarch of the Second Legion, a hypocrite , an overconfident man, our former Warmaster, has had a change of mind."

"Variety?"

"During the war with Ran Dan, he gradually understood the essence of subspace. He deconstructed the emperor." Fulgrim's eyes became empty and terrifying, like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark: "The reason is very simple , for mankind, the emperor is the patron saint, the lord of mankind, the salvation and the last hope of all, but... for the Primarch, for those half-human and half-god existences such as superhuman space fighters and Custodians Say, what is an Emperor?"

"Is it... the master? Is it the master? Is it... the father?" Julius asked.

"They have power, but lack rights. They have status, but lack the corresponding right to speak. The Primarch of the Second Legion believes that he and the space fighters headed by him have become tools for the emperor to rule the galaxy. They Shouldn't and can't have a mind of its own, but that's not possible, as the galaxy is gradually conquered, new bureaucracies will replace the old ones and rely on violence led by Space Marines, Custodians and Imperial Guard, Navy If you look at it this way, is there any difference between the Emperor and those warlords? Is there any difference between him and Randan Xenomorph?"

"Of course there is a difference!" Julius said immediately.

"Wait, listen to me first." Fulgan smiled slightly: "Of course there is a difference. If the goal of the guys headed by the warlords and Ran Dan is to extract all the wealth and value of mortals, then the goal of father's empire is naturally To be more different, his goal is to add value and expand the empire and the entire human race as a whole group, generally speaking, it is the improvement of the overall national strength and the expansion of the territory."

"But here comes the question, what is the difference between this for civilians? For example, since A is also robbing me, and B is also robbing me, then for civilians, what is the difference between A and B? Of course, maybe B's diet It will look better, but it’s essentially the same, look at what I said in the military book, the hive capital, corpse starch, and mechanical slave labor, don’t they all prove everything?”

"At the same time, the Emperor's actions have largely limited the rights of the Primarch, the Custodian, and the Space Marines. For them, they are born noble, excellent, and powerful. Many people think that they are destined to rule the peoples. They are destined to be masters, but under the emperor's command, what are they? They are just thugs."

"Since he has been just a thug all his life, and the warmaster is only a high-level thug, why doesn't he go to Chaos in terms of his personal interests? Why doesn't he go to the alien? Why doesn't he stand on his own? Instead, he is willing to be a high-level thug? What? , You mean civilians? Why should I sacrifice my own interests to protect those mortals? If I don’t see it, doesn’t it mean that it doesn’t exist? I was a star-sector lord in the Alien Empire, and a Chaos star-sector master in the Eye of Terror Lord, isn’t it better than being a high-ranking thug with no power and position in the father’s empire? If you don’t let me be a master, then I will go to other places to be a master!”

"I understand." Julius said with a livid face, "This is an unanswerable question, and everyone has selfishness."

"Yes, and most importantly, relying on this, the Second Primarch deconstructed the essence of the emperor's power, and he not only comprehended these himself, but also compiled this set of theories and spread them around, which led to at least five More than 10000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000 them them from beings from being on the battlefield of the Battle of Randan shook their sacred mission, and a large number of areas show a tendency towards separatism.' Forgan sneered and said: 'Facts have proved that what he said is not counted. Completely wrong, look at those loyalist primarchs, they are either dead or missing, or the ice coffin man Guilliman, and most of those rebellious primarchs are alive and well? Like me? After 10,000 years, they are still alive Can be pulled back by Ryan."

"So that's it, no wonder." Julius realized that the Second Primarch's actions directly shook the foundation of the entire empire, and it was difficult for the Emperor to clean it up completely. Spreading among the descendants is a devastating blow to the empire, so it must be cleared from the source.

"And what about the Eleventh?"

"The Eleventh Primium is much simpler." Fulgan seemed to remember something embarrassing, and smiled angrily: "When we found him, that guy not only became the leader of the Randan alien race, but even his whole body Having been transformed into a half-human, half-alien existence, he not only happily accepted the position of chief leader of the Randan clan army, he even did not accept any control, but willingly regarded the Randan people as his real father, Moreover, he polluted all the gene seeds of the entire legion with the power of the original body. At that time, most of the eleventh legion turned into hybrid bodies of humans and Randan aliens under his will. Warriors are much stronger, surrounded by psionic energy, and their strength is astonishing."

"He also perfectly confirmed the theory of the Second Primarch's 'run to Chaos to be the High Lord, run to the Alien Empire to be the Master,' which made all space warriors except the Dark Angels and Space Wolves All of them were seriously shaken. I have never seen my father so angry. He ordered to purify everything, erase all traces, and handed over the task of completely destroying and purifying Randan Alien to Zhuang Sen and Ruth. As we all know, this The two guys are the most loyal and the least likely to waver."

"It's easy to break the mountain, but it's hard to break the heart." Julius sighed.

"Old Eleven's famous saying: 'Other places may not be heaven, but I just want to escape from hell.' His dream is to build a great galactic empire with great integration of races. All human beings can coexist harmoniously under the control of the Randan people, of course not including Chaos." Forgan smiled wryly and shook his head: "Even the fallen Horus cannot accept this theory, so both the loyal side and the fallen side are ashamed It's too embarrassing to mention him."

"Indeed, it's too embarrassing." Julius cleared his doubts.

"Then, now that you know everything, go back and get ready to fight, we will set off the day after tomorrow." Fulgan signaled his brother-in-law to go out.

Julius saluted respectfully, then withdrew.

Fulgrim was the only one left in the room, and the Primarch, the Emperor's Son, was silent. He suddenly took down a painting from the bedside, and brushed his slender fingers across the glass frame. Portrait, the venerable halfling who sacrificed himself in his duel with Mortarion, also freed Fulgrim from the mystery of the Second Primarch once and for all.

"There are always things that are worth sacrificing, and there are always things that are worth protecting."

"Thank you, Happy."

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