Chapter 751: Surprise

+Sometimes, I think. +

+ Was it too risky to give all that power to her in the first place? +

For the most powerful soul in the galaxy, traveling from one end of a Glory Queen to the other is a short voyage that only takes the blink of an eye.

Even though she only inherited that insignificant glimmer from the main body, for [Lucy], the Avalon in front of her was carefully built by Morgan who spent hundreds of years and all the financial resources of the Far Eastern Frontier. The capital is still a place where you can come and leave as you please.

Whether it is the Spider Queen's secret influence that has penetrated into every corner, or the secret whistles and passages of the Dawnbreakers that extend in all directions, they are all visible in front of her: calculating the almost impossible time difference between the night watch teams that no one cares about , just because the emperor's projection wanted a moment of peace.

She needs space and time to question and answer herself in her own world.

+ Strength, wisdom, curiosity about all things, and a clear understanding of one's own goals: you only need to master one of them to gain a foothold in this galaxy, but I let her get involved in all fields, and she But all of them have achieved something. +

The sound in my heart rippled, and I couldn't tell whether it was a sigh or pride.

+I used Magnus as a template to give her the strength to survive and ensured that she would be weaker than Magnus: but my pathetic son failed to discover even one tenth of his full talent. , burning priceless essence in exchange for temporary dross. +

Lucy shook her head.

+ His mistake on Nicaea seemed to reveal endless power, but in fact it ruined his future: not to mention his torn soul, his body alone was already distorted in the subspace It's so dirty that even I can't use it. +

+It’s really ridiculous. +

She raised her arm and looked through the smooth and pleasant skin on the surface: she saw how messy the muscles were. There is no order or logic at all. It's just a bunch of discarded items tied up haphazardly with silk threads.

+ Even my pathetic heir who needed to have his name erased, the body he left behind was purer than Magnus's: just a little self-cutting and transformation, much stronger than the pollution that soaked the warp. . +

+Magnus is dead. +

+ Even I can’t imagine what use he will have to me in the future. +

The most ruthless sentence can only be uttered by the most ruthless side of the Emperor.

＋Except for the deepest part of his soul, which is the essence of the Primarch, which has not been completely swallowed up by the subspace, I can't think of any other parts of him that can be used: but by the same token, I can understand that those guys It's impossible not to understand. +

+ Do they just let a precious cargo go to waste? +

+ Or do they already have a better target than Magnus? +

Thinking of this, the Emperor couldn't help but think of his only daughter: Although Morgan's initial power was far inferior to that of Magnus, after a hundred years of ebb and flow, her power was indeed worthy of the gods' covetousness.

But more importantly, is the essence deep in Morgan's soul, which is a power that even the Emperor cannot control: otherwise, he would not have given up on this only daughter and regarded her as a unique experimental subject.

But now that I think about it, the essence of the Spider Queen is indeed more important: it was the [Fire] that the Emperor fought hard to snatch away in the depths of subspace. Only Morgan and the lost original body can use it. own soul to accommodate this powerful force.

And now that the Lost One is dead and his share of the fire has returned to the Emperor's hands, the only thing left seems to be Morgan, and this is why Lucy came to Avalon: not only for her In his own exile, he placed a guard next to the Spider Queen.

He knew that the Four Gods coveted the dignity of [Fire], at least the Prince of Pleasure in the Silver Palace unabashedly longed for it: the Lord of Humanity's victory over Slaanesh was a complete defensive counterattack, and the cause was just now The born god of pleasure wanted to directly take away the fire that the emperor himself carried.

He failed: and his eyes turned back to the Emperor's daughter.

The desire for revenge against the Emperor, the greed for power, and the obsession to completely take possession of the Lord of Mankind, the only soul in the galaxy, were all transferred to his daughter.

This was all within the Emperor's plan.

From the beginning, he knew that it was impossible for Morgan to escape the gaze of evildoers, so he was willing to give her more elements to firmly stick the gaze of the Prince of Pleasure here: then, the unique greed of the Lord of Mankind will work. .

He began to think and try: Can he give more power to this daughter who was destined to be abandoned, and let more gods focus their attention on her, so as to avoid the contamination of other creations and challenge her again? A never-ending battle between gods?

This is not impossible.

The Emperor knew the Four Gods and their mutual hatred and jealousy: even if they conspired to divide the Primarch, they would never tolerate their brothers getting more. "One for each" is the most likely answer. .

So, the plan began.

Just as he gave Morgan a power weaker than Magnus, the Emperor also gave his daughter wisdom, but she was not as pure as Chagatai Khan, and she could always see the slightest details.

He gave Morgan firmness, but this firmness was far less than Rogal Dorn: the Spider Queen was destined to not have the mentality of studying the same thing to the end. She would not be the most outstanding figure among the Primarchs in any field, but she would not be the unknown one either.

Later: slightly inferior political handling ability than Guilliman, a level lower in personality charm than Sanguinius, a level weaker in battle command than Jonson, a degraded logical thinking compared to Perturabo, and a communication ability that seemed like a fake of Horus...

His only daughter was like a kaleidoscope, full of countless [specialties] that could arouse the interest of the four Warp bastards, enough to attract their attention to one place: In this case, the conflict between the gods will reappear, this is an outright conspiracy.

The four gods certainly knew it well: but they also saw that they didn't care. Greed was the weakness of all the creatures in the warp. No matter which god, they would definitely want to have one more Primarch in their hands, and the fight between them was foreseeable.

But this was not the fundamental reason: Morgan's body was truly worthy of the attention of the gods of the warp, and even the fire in her soul. Even for the four gods, it was a great tonic and a weapon that could break the balance in the great game: as long as Morgan still had this thing in her arms, there was no fear that the four gods would not fight each other.

On the other hand, the fire was of little use to the Emperor, who was afraid that he would sink too deep into the warp: and the thing that the Lord of Mankind feared most was that the four gods chose to give up and put aside his plan in front of him, and jointly plotted his expedition and great cause.

In order to avoid this, giving up a gene Primarch was a sacrifice worth considering.

He really didn't expect that he would be betrayed at the first step of his plan, and all his plans were overturned at once: and Morgan, the bait in the plan, actually became a force that he had to pay attention to now by relying on the bad cards in his hand.

To be honest, although he had not fully thought about how to use this only daughter in the future when he stuffed those seemingly gorgeous but actually miscellaneous things into Morgan's gene sequence: but Morgan's current development path has completely broken through the Emperor's original blueprint.

But it doesn't matter: there are too many people and things that are out of his prediction, and this one is not bad.

Compared with the possible threats that Morgan may pose in the subspace in the future, the Emperor feels that he needs to pay more attention to the present: compared with the ups and downs of the Sea of ​​Souls, his filial daughter is more likely to do something big for him in the real universe.

Magnus is not far away.

What's more...

After three dodgings, the Lord of Humanity, who stood steadily only a corner away from Morgan's throne room, finally chose to lower his head and take a good look at this strong-brained cat that was about the same size as him.

You know, Lucy's body is that of a standard 12- or 13-year-old girl. It would be scary if a cat was the same age as her: the strong-brained cat in front of him, which was said to have been kept by the Spider Queen for a full hundred years, was not only much larger than its kind, but the psychic energy on its body made the Emperor frown.

This is the warp: he vaguely smelled a disgusting stench.

But in addition to this, Morgan's own influence seemed to be even deeper?

Or did his daring daughter also...

At this moment, the Emperor thought of the star maids who were entrenched beside Morgan and were called daughters by the Primarch: To be honest, if Morgan was not a gene Primarch and had been deliberately controlling the number, the Emperor would have imposed a punishment like the Perfect City long ago.

This is crossing the red line. No matter what means the Spider Queen used, the state her Star Maidens finally showed was no different from the abomination intelligence: if it weren't for Morgan's psychic influence, they would not have any sense of belonging to humans at all.

And their abilities are enough to provoke a military disaster at the level of the star zone.

But what really makes people care is the means behind this by the Spider Queen: the Emperor actually doesn't care about the power of the Star Maidens, he cares about how far his only daughter has gone on this road of [body transformation and integration of subspace elements]?

This is a big problem that is enough to make a Primarch and her legion disappear.

Moreover, this seems to be no longer a subjective problem of Morgan.

Lucy stroked the cat in her arms: she didn't hold this creature, because the size of this strong-brained cat was too large. Lucy just grabbed its head and two forearms, and the entire back half of its body was dragged on the ground. One person and one cat moved forward in an extremely awkward posture.

This cat is the problem.

The Emperor was very sure that his daughter had not made any changes to the pet cat, and had allowed the laws of life to be fulfilled: but the creature eventually changed, and its [Rejuvenation] and [Wisdom Enlightenment] were not simple subspace abilities.

Considering that creatures like Strong Brain Cats always like to find a powerful psychic as a breeder, and will instinctively become more and more like their breeders during the time they spend with their owners, this is most likely Morgan's secret influence.

The Primarch just sat there, unintentionally emitting his own warp energy, which could make dying lives reborn and the beasts' brains spark wisdom: and she herself did not even notice all this, which means that she could not subjectively stop this evolution.

What does this mean?

This is the case with pets alone, so what about those beings that are closer to the Spider Queen in the concept of the warp?

Her offspring? Her territory? Her warships and kingdoms?

After hundreds of years of immersion, how will they be affected by Morgan, a powerful source of warp energy?

Again.

Magnus's lesson is not far away.

And Magnus alone is enough to have such a huge impact on the Empire.

If the entire Far Eastern Frontier...

Lucy's eye shadow is a little heavier.

She took a step and swaggered towards the Spider Queen's living room, ignoring the Dawnbreakers who passed by her: those who looked more immature seemed to want to stop her and ask something, but were quickly pulled aside by the old man beside them.

"Don't waste your energy."

The old soldier lowered his voice.

"That's another daughter of the Primarch."

"Another one?"

The new soldier turned his head and looked.

"Yes, it is said that she is particularly favored."

The old soldier nodded.

"Rumor: It is said that she is favored so much that other star maids are dissatisfied."

"How interesting."

The new soldier smiled.

"I thought I would only see this kind of script between the Primarchs and the Emperor?"

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"Who knows?"

The old soldier muttered.

"Maybe the mother treats her daughters as her own Primarchs?"

"What will she do?"

"Choose a warmaster from among her daughters, and then return to Avalon to live in seclusion?"

"Absolutely impossible."

"Why are you so sure?"

"Because the gravity of Avalon is too high, it can't support our mother's sweet tooth."

"Hahahaha..."

The laughter gradually faded away and disappeared completely in Lucy's perception. After a few seconds, she walked to the door of the Primarch.

Of course someone is guarding here.

+ Lana. +

Lucy raised her eyebrows.

+What are you doing here? +

"Ah...nothing."

The Spider Queen's most trusted chief of guards was sitting in a corner, and the chair under his butt was obviously dragged over: he was holding a lunch box in his hand, which was still warm. Both the presentation and the dishes were very good, and the Dawnbreaker was eating happily.

+Did you order a midnight snack? +

"Hmm..."

Rana was a little confused. He was not familiar with the little girl in front of him, but this youngest maid of the stars always gave the Terra veteran an inexplicable sense of oppression: as if lying in front of her was a fatal mistake.

"Actually: the primarch made too much dinner tonight."

+Is that so? +

Lucy smiled.

+After making so many meals, she would make such a basic mistake? +

"..."

Rana was silent.

Although he had heard rumors that the little daughter was particularly favored, wasn't it a bit wrong to be so arrogant?

"Do you want to go in?"

+Open the door. +

The chief of the guards didn't say anything: he knew very well that the atmosphere inside the door was actually very subtle.

"Good luck to you."

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+I don't need good luck. +

+What I need is a midnight snack. +

[...]

Morgan never dreamed that this old bastard could still stand in front of her so calmly, and...

[Midnight snack? 】

The Primarch was sure that her tone was like a powder keg about to explode: But the Lord of Mankind did not react to this.

+Of course. +

+Your reputation as a glutton can spread from Macragge to the Eye of Terror. Don’t you have any meals prepared in your room? +

[……]

Morgan was silent for a long time.

Then, he smiled.

[Yes… yes. ]

She pointed to the refrigerator in the corner.

[But you have to do it yourself. ]

Lucy did not answer. She seemed to mutter something in a low voice, and then under the half-smiled gaze of the Spider Queen, she opened the large and somewhat unreasonable refrigerator.

+Do you use it to store food? +

[No. ]

The Primarch smiled brightly.

[I use it to store…food ingredients. 】

＋……＋

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In the snow, looking at the neatly arranged, bright red, delicious boxes of liver, organs, kidneys, and stomachs in front of him...

For the first time tonight, the Lord of Humanity fell into a long silence.