Chapter 197 You Want to Stay Too?

This cleansing took several hours, and Magnus woke up several times along the way, but Angron always put him "sleeping" again just in time.

A few hours later, the purification was completed, and Magnus finally changed from a demon prince with a height of five or six meters to the original Primarch of the Thousand Sons. His height shrank significantly, and the traces of depravity disappeared completely.

What's more conspicuous is that this guy has bags all over his head, and his entire face is swollen out of shape.

Ryan panted heavily. He took out a towel and wiped the blood stains on his face: "Father, Magnus' situation is a little different from that of Angron's brother. I can purify his body after he became a demon, and I can also reverse his body." soul, but under Tzeentch's influence his way of thinking has been permanently and irreversibly changed."

"I understand, but it doesn't matter." The emperor's face was cold after hearing what Ryan said, and his tone seemed to be indifferent: "It doesn't matter."

Seeing this, Ryan said no more.

"Ah! It hurts! It hurts!" Before the two could say anything more, Magnus, who was lying on the stone slab, suddenly screamed. He tried to touch his face with his hands, and the scream became louder. A: "Ah! It hurts! My head hurts!"

"Relax, brother, this is a sequela after purification." Angron put down the sledgehammer calmly, and walked to Magnus's side with a grin: "It will be fine in a while."

"F**k! Angron! Brother, didn't you see it before you pretended to be me?!" Magnus cursed angrily, "You obviously did it!"

"Really? You'd better think clearly, who did it?" Seeing this, Angron picked up the sledgehammer again.

"Uh... that, I mean, I just got purified, my head was a little dizzy, I was a little delirious just now." Magnus barely opened his swollen eyes, which had been reshaped Later, his blind eye was restored.

Noticing that the head of Angron's sledgehammer was covered with his own blood, Magnus immediately confessed, he smiled, and then pulled the wound on his face: "Ah! It hurts!"

"It seems that you are very energetic, Magnus." The emperor stepped forward and came to Magnus coldly, looking at Magnus whose face was swollen out of shape, the emperor's face There seemed to be a slight change in his expression.

Lion could feel the Emperor smiling, and he seemed in a good mood.

"Father, the god of carrion on the golden throne? Unexpectedly,

You really have a way. "Magnus's tone was full of ignorance, like rejoicing, but also unwilling: "It can really... make me change back. "

"How stupid, Magnus, you are like a clown, always being played by fate, and you never understand why, and you don't learn from your failures." The emperor said flatly, he looked Looking at the weak Magnus: "So you always fail, stupid, impulsive instincts always make you do some stupid things, the same is true of being deceived by Tzeentch and destroying the webway, and the rash ambush of Guilliman on the moon is also the same. "

"Maybe, father, I have always been a teased toy, thrown back and forth between you and Tzeentch, like a ball, I thought I could escape this fate, but the end is that you continue to play " Magnus tried it, and found that his body was so weak that he could hardly move, so he gave up: "I have no other choice anyway, what I want to say has already been told to you on the moon, you will Let your wolf cubs kill us, Tzeentch promised to help us solve the mutation problem, and the end result is that Ahriman's scarlet letter turned 90% of the warriors into dust."

"No matter what you choose, it's the wrong answer. No matter what you do, it's a stupid decision. Now you tell me, father, you changed me back to my original form, you brought me here, what are you going to do?" Lying on the stone slab, Gnus said helplessly, "Aren't you worried that I will rebel again? Gather my army again and come back to destroy you?"

"Heh~ tell me, Magnus, is it as happy as you think to be his demon prince under Tzeentch for ten thousand years?" the Emperor said lightly.

"That's really... not happy at all, Tzeentch deceived me! I have been living a lie!" Magnus remembered his own experience, and then said indignantly: "Well, I think I There is no longer any thought of serving Tzeentch."

"Anyway, Magnus, my brother, welcome back!" Angron laughed, and he stepped forward to give Magnus a big hug, completely ignoring Magnus' screams : "Ahh! It hurts me to death, don't use so much force!"

"Damn it, Angron, it turns out that you are here. Khorne's Iron Fire Demon Army is searching for your whereabouts everywhere. It said that whoever takes your head can immediately be promoted to Demon Prince and win the prize of taking Guilliman's head." A precious opportunity." Magnus scratched his long red hair, and barely sat up with Angron's help: "In the end, you were transformed back to your original appearance."

"This is my purpose, Magnus, to regather all your brothers." The Emperor said to Magnus: "Fulgrim, Lorgar, Perturabo, Mortarion... …I will continue my Great Crusade until the entire galaxy is once again ruled by humans."

"If so, I mean, father, if you really think so, I think, what does this have to do with me?" Magnus' eyes flickered, and he seemed to be reminded of that almost forgotten memory.

A memory from ten thousand years ago.

The blood and glory of the past, the brothers and children of the past have all gone, and what remains is emptiness.

"Grey Knight Primarch, I need your help." At this moment, Belisarius Kaul, the great sage of Mechanicus Cult, came to Ryan: "About what you said last time..."

"Yes, I told you last time that I want to create a gray knight." Ryan said in a deep voice.

"Understood, understood, but the production of Gray Knights is very special. I have successfully experimented with the new Primaris Space Warrior technology on Ultramarines, but whether it can work on Gray Knights remains to be tested. I need to take some Go back and study your blood." The great sage Kaul said in an electronic voice without any emotion.

"Okay!" Ryan nodded, and then Kaur's robe stretched out a big needle and stabbed Ryan's body.

The great sage took more than 600 milliliters of blood from Ryan's body before giving up.

At this time, Magnus finally understood the cause and effect, and the Primarch of the Thousand Sons sneered: "Oh, I didn't expect that your prime minister left you the last hope, yes, you never trusted us, you He is the only one who really trusts."

"That's because you guys are unreliable! What a bunch of spoiled children." The Emperor said coldly.

"Uh..." Magnus's scarlet eyes rolled around. He looked at Angron's happy face, so he whispered, "That...Father, why don't I stay here too? Ryan needs A helper, a helper in witchcraft, I think I can do..."

"You also want to stay? No, no, Magnus, I have a more important mission for you, which involves the future of mankind! You will become the hero who protects mankind!" The emperor's expression changed Some changes, that face filled with countless miracles and light seemed to be suppressing something.

"You will make me Warmaster? Father? Let me lead your empire to continue the Great Crusade?" Magnus immediately thought of a possibility. If the father can change his past mistakes and make himself a war commander, then it is not impossible to serve his father again.

"You'll know when you follow me back." The Emperor patted Magnus on the shoulder, with a kind expression on his face: "This is definitely a surprise."

"Okay." Seduced by the pie drawn by his father, Magnus gave up his plan to stay.

Next, the emperor patted Lion's head: "I leave the matter here to you, Lion, Angron, I will take Magnus back."

"Okay." Ryan, who had more than 600 milliliters of blood drawn, turned pale, and he and Angron nodded together.

So the emperor left with Kaul, the great sage of the Mechanicus, and Magnus, the red son who had just recovered. In the forest.

After walking a few steps, Angron suddenly sighed: "Magnus is still so stupid, so stupid, he really thought that his father would make him a warmaster."

"Hahaha~ It's always good to have dreams, brother." Ryan put his hands behind his back and couldn't help laughing all the time: "Actually, it won't be anyone's turn."

"Yeah, my father just wants someone who can replace him to maintain the Astronomical Torch and sit on the golden throne." Angron laughed straight: "It's indeed a surprise, but it's more surprising than happy."

"Hahahahaha~" The two Primarchs laughed loudly in the snow field, shaking so much that a lot of snow fell to the ground.

"Brother, it seems that we can only figure out your own way for your weapon." Ryan remembered another problem: "To make a weapon similar to a power axe, we need vibration gold, and only the highest quality material can do it Make the weapons you want."

"I know, but where can I find Zhenjin?" Angron nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Zhenjin... the vast majority of vibration gold in the world is controlled by dwarves. Even if there is a small amount of vibration gold in circulation in the market, it is difficult for us to get it. It's not enough to make a big enough battle ax for my brother." Ryan frowned, he was still very concerned about Angron's affairs.

"No hurry, brother, in fact, I still haven't recovered from the weakness of rebirth, it will take at least seven or eight years." Angron patted Ryan's shoulder understandingly: "Take it easy, you Take care of your own business first, I don’t need to worry about it here.”

"Thank you." Ryan was a little moved.

"In this world, there are only two brothers, we should support each other."

"good!"

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In the following days, Ryan focused on managing the territory. Under his management, the Barony of Jean was full of business opportunities, attracting a large number of freemen to settle down. The workshops by the river began to prosper, and many of them were like tanners. Both the mill and the textile workshop have officially started operation, and the existence of the wood elf trading station has attracted countless merchants and nobles to come to trade. Every time the goods brought by the wood elves are sold out the next day, the wood elves also borrow This opportunity obtained a large amount of much-needed supplies, such as amber, ore, wood, and food for the winter (the wood elves basically don't do farming).

The time has come to December, and the footsteps of the Winter Veil Festival are gradually approaching.

This was Ryan's first Winter Veil since he came to this country.

Before the Winter Veil Festival, Ryan summoned all his knights and courtiers for a year-end meeting, attended by Ryan's tax collector Gasparton, butler Katzenberg, his four knights Lope Si, Hux, Olivier and Angron, Durand, the head of his wine estate, Veronica, his magic advisor, and Alfred, the builder of the Chapel of the Justice Church.

Unknowingly, he has built a team of his own.

During this year, he did a lot of things, such as constructing territory, attracting investment, and participating in the war of chivalry. He became famous in this country, and many bards sang his poems. In less than a year after entering the kingdom of knights, he won the A second-class iris badge, and was promoted to the Holy Grail Knight Commander.

Many dukes have expressed goodwill to him, but there are also many dukes who have a lot of dislike for him. For example, the Duke of Berleon thinks that Ryan has absorbed a large number of free people from his fief, which is provocative. Resents trade with wood elves.

"In the next year, I plan to recuperate, consolidate the foundation of our existing territory, ensure law and order, and at the same time train the army and develop business." Ryan said at the year-end meeting: "At present, the foundation of the Zeon Territory is not stable. There are a lot of conflicts with outsiders, so I don't plan to use soldiers any more in a short time."

The knights were a little disappointed to hear Ryan's plan, because war is the best way to advance, but his tax collector and steward are very happy, this is what they want.

After the meeting, Ryan stopped his blond and blue-eyed childhood playmate: "Afu? Come to my castle for the Winter Veil Festival!"

"Hey! That's right, good friend, this year when you came to your territory, either you were fighting or I was busy with things, so I didn't have many chances to meet each other. No problem, I will definitely come." Alfred nodded , he still looks optimistic.

"Okay!" Ryan nodded, but the butler Katzenberg suddenly went back: "My Baron?"

"What's wrong? Katzenberg?"

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