Chapter 500 Why Relieve Your Worries? Only Dukang
When talking about good wine, the Emperor, Fulgrim, and Clarkson started talking, recalling the years of the Great Crusade 10,000 years ago, the Emperor's face was heavy, Fulgrim's was bitter, and Clarkson was bleak.
"Everyone likes wine." After being silent for a while, Fulgan tasted the dried dinosaur meat, raisins and nuts brought by the lizardman, his tone was full of bitterness: "Father, do you still remember? Russ shared a glass of wine, he likes wine, I like it, and Ferrus, he likes hard liquor."
"Khan, Sanguinius, Magnus, there is none among us who doesn't like wine." Clarkson's tone was a little dark: "Khan likes kumiss, and Sanguinius likes bitterness. And mellow red wine, as for Magnus, he and Ahriman used spiritual power many times to search for wine-making formula."
"Everyone likes wine, but only the idiot Leman Russ and the lunatic Angron are not suitable for drinking alcohol." The emperor nodded, he looked at the contents of the glass, and the lord of mankind went back to 10,000 years ago : "That idiot Ruth only knows how to swallow and drink. He and his wolf cubs don't care whether they drink first-class wine or horse urine, as long as they have enough."
"That's why I never take out my treasures to drink with Russ. I just let him drink low-quality ale and the Fenris blood wine he brought." It seems to be thinking of Russ drinking too much. Fulgan showed a smile when he went to the battlefield to kill people: "No matter how good the wine is that needs to be savored carefully, Russ will always bite out the cork with his teeth, then suffocate and blow it clean, how stupid, "
"As for Angron, we don't want him to touch alcohol. He is already a lunatic. Who knows what will happen after drinking." Clarkson added: "I don't want to have one-on-one with him."
"Besides Angron, Petrabo also likes fine wine." The Emperor nodded. Wine, vent your dissatisfaction while drinking."
Forgan agrees: "That's most likely the only time Petrabo ever gets a little bit unhappy, and that's when he's drinking."
"But when it comes to who among us has the most wine collection, there is no doubt that Guilliman and Jonson." Clarkson nodded: "I once had the honor to go to Macragge to drink with Guilliman, just in the The sluggishness in his palace was a toast in the rigid reception room piled up with a lot of gold, unlike Fulgrim's flagship, which was a fist soaked in perfume, and Guilliman's palace was a block inlaid with gold. leather."
"You have such a deep memory of everyone, Clarkson, I'm glad to hear you say that about me." Fulgan replied without hesitation: "It's better than your black and white residence with a lot of strange statues Well, it's a prison at all, and you live in the biggest cell."
"Oh~ yes, we are all like this, proud, complacent, and extremely confident." A deep sarcasm flashed across Clarkson's pale face: "This kind of character made you fall, and it also made me make a big mistake."
Although the Raven Guard Primarch said so, he felt very comfortable in his heart.
The brothers returned one by one, and he no longer felt alone.
"That's enough, let's get back to the wine." The Emperor realized at once that his sons were about to start arguing again, and the Master of Men wisely stopped the momentum: "No one's tastes are exactly the same."
"Guilliman's cellar wine is called Ferenas. The wine is full-bodied, full-bodied, and has a certain degree of sweetness. It is very comfortable to drink." Clarkson obeyed the emperor's order as a matter of course, as if he hadn't said anything just now That sentence: "As for Jonson, no one knows where in Caliban he keeps his treasures, but there is no doubt that Jonson must have a private wine cellar in the deepest part of Caliban, filled with Whiskey, gin and beer,
Oh, and a cow. "
"A cow?" Fulgan asked strangely, "Why is there a cow?"
"Last time at Ryan's wedding ceremony, Zhuang Sen brought it from Angron." Speaking of this, Clarkson rarely showed some helplessness on his face: "Jon Sen didn't know what to do with this cow at all. , so he handed the cow to Azrael, the great mentor of the Dark Angel, to let him put it in a safe place. As a result, Azrael ordered the inner circle of the Dark Angel to gather for a meeting, and listed the fact that the Dark Angel had a cow as a Top secret, except for the members of the inner ring, no one knows where the cow is, where it came from, and what it looks like. All materials related to the cow were secretly destroyed. The soldiers who saw the cow that day were all forced to Sworn to never tell anything about the cow, Jonson told me that."
"..." Fulgrim almost spit out all the red wine in his mouth after hearing this, he shook his head speechlessly, and after forcing himself to swallow the red wine, the Primarch of the Emperor's Son said: "Then what's next?" To silence? All other people who have seen the existence of this cow and heard about this cow will be brought back to Caliban for interrogation and make them repent, and finally be loyal?"
"Yes, if nothing else," Clarkson agreed. "That's how Jonson always handles things, isn't he?"
"Okay, let's get back to the wine." In Fulgan's view, Jonson's way of doing this is too dull and boring. There are many perfect ways to solve the problem of a cow, and Jonson has always only Using two methods to deal with all the problems, Fulgan didn't want to criticize Jonson's style of work, so he had to change the subject: "Father, if we talk about the understanding and love of wine, there is no doubt that your closest friend, Empire Prime Minister Malcador, I heard that his storage room contains countless rare wines from the history of mankind, and his collection is beyond your imagination."
"Yes, Malcador's collections cover the entire history of mankind. Many of his collections can be traced back to the time when there were vineyards and wineries in ancient Terra. His collections are no longer as simple as drinks. They are the reproduction of human civilization. "The emperor raised his glass, and he gently sipped Lusalus, the top wine in the old world: "Macador's collection still exists, and his collection is placed in the stasis field. Niang Niang carries countless memories.”
"It is said that only Dawn has the opportunity to drink with Malcador." Fulgan is obviously very interested in this: "I hope I will also have the opportunity to taste Malcador's treasures."
"All of Malcador's treasures belong to Lion." The Emperor said in a cold tone, "All of them belong to Lion."
Forgan: "..."
Clarkson: "..."
"So... when are we going to catch Mortarion and Petrabo back? I can't wait." Clarkson asked the topic he cared about after a short silence: "Why do they know that Father, you are already here?" Summon all the Primarchs, and there is a way to purify, and you are unwilling to return to the Empire?"
"Angron is back, but look at his current state?" Fulgan brushed his soft silver hair lightly with his fingers: "Like an old farmer, he has long been disappointed in everything, including the empire, including Chaos, as well as Mortarion and Petrabo, if we can't perfectly solve the problems of Petrabo and Mortarion, it's better to wait for the time and find a solution that can solve the problem, otherwise we will be purified They will no longer be willing to serve their father's empire."
"Angron will not talk about him. As for Mortarion and Petrabo... the price is too high." Before a detailed plan, there is no plan for the time being.”
"Where's Don?"
"Can't find it."
"Ok."
……… I am the dividing line of loyalty………
The next day, the Emperor and Clarkson left, leaving only Fulgrim.
Part of the Legion of Ashes, about 10,000 people have been directly teleported to Itaza by Mazda Moody using the teleportation spell, right here, the Lizardmen will defend Itaza at all costs until Venerable Krok is fully resurrected .
The rotting corpse in the shield of the ancient saint is gradually exuding vitality, just above the streets of Itaza, echoing the ancient echo, it is the whisper of the soul of the venerable Crocker, under the call of the emperor, The soul of Venerable Krok is gradually returning to his body.
Putting on his purple full-body plate armor, hanging the golden power sword Glory on his waist, combing his long silver hair, and fastening his purple-gold cloak, Fulgen came out of the room arranged by the lizardman.
The Emperor's Children Primarch was soon overwhelmed by the sight before him.
The entire city has now gathered the largest lizardman army in history, tens of thousands of lizardman legions and skinny lizard legions are preparing to fight, ancient instruments are being activated, and there are rays of light in the tall ancient holy pyramids Straight into the sky.
The human army of the Ash Legion gathered in the square. Although the human army was shocked by the existence of these ancient species in the rainforest and their glorious civilization, none of the soldiers had the idea of shrinking back. Below, they are ready to fight for glory.
"Your Excellency Fulgrim." Hadrian, the president of the Luigi Chamber of Commerce, was obviously in a bad mood. He came to Fulgrim and bowed to salute: "Good morning."
"Good morning." Forgan is half a body taller than Hadrian, and Hadrian's height only reaches Forgan's chest. Seeing the appearance of this businessman, Forgan responded with a smile: " Are you used to living here?"
"I'm not used to it, especially the food sent by the residents here has a lot of bugs." Hadrian smiled wryly and shook his head. The big businessman is controlling his expression. Appropriate complaints can gain a sense of identity and empathy, while excessive Complaining is just annoying.
Hadrian knew what a huge and terrifying family he was with. Just yesterday, the golden shining true god was right. After Hadrian firmly believed that the other party must and must have appeared as a true god, he even more It is a firm idea.
This family is God.
"I remember that I asked you to bring your own food." Fulgan saw Hadrian's little trick at a glance but cleverly didn't expose it. He just said the order he had issued.
"Of course, following your instructions, we all carry our own food, but many human warriors are obviously willing to try the delicacies of these ancient races. At least their raisins and various fruits taste good." Hadrian smiled Said: "Follow your teaching, Legion Commander, we are all willing to try new things, believe me, trading with the ancient races in the rainforest will allow us to get unimaginably rich profits."
"That's good." Fulgan nodded, and he immediately noticed that his deputy army commander Fernando Pirazzo led the foot knights and great swordsmen of the Ashes Legion, and at the same time, Maz, the lord of the magic toad, also came. Da Moody.
Mazda Moody sits on the Golden Holy Throne, and the base of the Golden Holy Throne is placed on the body of an ancient triceratops dragon Zelag. Obviously, the most powerful existence of this second-generation magic toad It was also ready to fight, and it looked at Fulgrim: "Young... son of the ancient sage, come with me, and guard the military meeting of my mentor, Master Crocker, and it will be held soon."
Following Mazda Moody was a strong and ferocious Cold One. With a growl, it quickly came to Fulgrim and bent down voluntarily.
This is Fulgrim's mount.
Ten minutes later, a military meeting was held in the Great Pyramid of Itaza. The participants included Mazda Moody, the lord of the magic toad, Kuga, the last guardian, and Tekeza, the ancient blood warrior responsible for the defense of Itaza. , and the remaining two second-generation magic toads.
The first generation of magic toads created by the old saints in the past have all died in battle, and there are only five second-generation magic toads left. The most powerful Mazda-Moody rules the city of the sun, the lord of Huahua sits in the city of mist, and Odu -Lord Teha sits in the city of the moon, and the remaining two second-generation magic toads are here.
"The mentor is recovering. At that time, his power will hit the wind of magic in the whole world, and the large defense net will not be able to cover up the terrifying power of the venerable. We must be prepared for war." Mazda Moody's voice was hoarse and full With an obscure taste, and speaking very slowly, fortunately there was a Skink Priest on the side to translate for Fulgrim.
"Our old enemy will definitely send out a terrible army to stop Respect Crocker's recovery." Another second-generation devil toad whispered, he looked very old.
Fulgrim couldn't help recalling the emperor's words. In theory, the servants of the Old Sage are immortal, and their lifespan is unlimited. The only possibility that makes the magic toad age is that its magic power and energy are overdrawn for a long time.
I see, in order to maintain the "Great Guardian"?
Fulgrim's eyes flickered, but he remained silent.
"In addition to our mortal enemy, there will definitely be an army coming to interfere with the resurrection of the venerable." Kuga opened his mouth, and its tongue stuck out, and the last guardian and war lord released his fierceness: " Skaven."
"The Skaven have been expelled from Lustria!" the lizardman ancient blood warrior Tekza roared.
"Obviously they're back." Mazda-Moody let out a long breath, and the breath he exhaled was filled with a strong wind of magic: "The astrology shows that more Skaven have already arrived in Ruschi. Asia Landing."
"Itaza's army can't resist the Chaos Demon and the Skaven at the same time, we need reinforcements from the City of Mists and the City of the Moon!" Kuga knew what a terrible war they were about to face after a little calculation.
"Neither the city of fog nor the city of moon can send reinforcements." Another second-generation magic toad whispered: "Lord Huahua must maintain the defense of the city of fog, which has been attacked by Skaven and many The threat of undead pirates, and the soul of Lord Odu-Tha is still sinking in the void, only when his soul returns to **, the army of Moon City can be mobilized."
"Then what should we do?" Tekza, the ancient blood warrior of the lizard man, was only angry about this: "In any case, as long as my great lord needs it, I can fight our mortal enemy to the end at any time."
"We will deploy defenses at the Starlight Bridge to face the coalition forces of the Skaven and Chaos Demons." Mazda Moody closed his eyes, and after five minutes, he opened them again: "Can you Persisting until the mentor fully recovers is the key to victory."
"This war will be related to the survival of the world. If we fail, darkness will completely erode this land."
"Now, let us fight to protect the legacy of the master." Fu Pin Chinese
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