Chapter 106 If You Don't Attack Magnus, I Will Attack You

Chapter 105 If you don’t attack Magnus, I will attack you (please vote)

Kano says I am a soulless person.

As the name suggests, I am a person born without a soul. There is only one person in a billion people in the entire human race. But now, I feel like this description is untrue. When I really made eye contact with the angel.

I felt my body being locked by a huge force.

I really felt the existence of my soul, it was in the eyes of the angel.

If she asks me anything, there is no doubt that I will spit out all my secrets without thinking. In the face of such a presence, any resistance is like a kind of blasphemy, a sin that even I can't bear. But the angel didn't ask, and the speech I had prepared with great difficulty didn't work.

She squatted down gently.

Even so, she was much taller than me, but I could feel her breathing, the warm wind blowing across her neck and lifting her long hair.

"I have to thank you for saving my heir." Sanguinius smiled, his eyes full of respect and gratitude, "When you came, I already learned about what happened outside from Kano, and what happened with them Like anyone else among them, you are a hero of the Empire."

"hero…"

Clay never felt that the word had any meaningful connection with him.

Gilles said, "Without that kind of equipment, even people with no talent can sense the world inside. Does he know what that means? It is certain that it can be put into production on a small scale. The Empire's ships will be needed again." Navigators to navigate the warp."

Bang!

"Because he can only understand it until he actually sees it being destroyed." Saint Genus replied solemnly, his voice as ethereal as the ever-changing white clouds in the sky.

"You haven't thought about that yet." Clay shook his head.

Perturabo denied, "But sometimes, cruelty is the only way to express a point. No one can misunderstand its intention."

Guan Haidesi looked at Clay with endless pity, "He is very lucky to not have such a one-in-a-million physique. But he is also very lucky, because throughout his life he has been able to appreciate the power and mystery of the vast ocean."

Perturabo did not answer, but looked at Saint Genus and spoke in a commanding tone.

Such cool sunshine only exists in Clay's memory.

"certainly!"

"Being accessible."

"Yes," Clay replied. "Your mother died two years later, and you have been alone since then."

A giant smaller than a cherub, with one eye, red body, and golden armor, it was like the savage shape of the Cyclops in ancient Greek legends. But my body exudes the gentle and elegant temperament of a scholar, both slow and urgent, as if everything in the world is under my control.

"You hope he can even think things through."

"You believed that too." I sighed, turned around and picked up a heavy iron ingot from under the workbench, "Does he still remember what I said to you outside my father's palace? When I Talking about the vastness of the ocean and the safety of going too deep.”

You thought in your mind.

"Why did he blame Gilles because he was worried about his brother's face? Then you should blame him. No matter how dim the flowers are, you should all watch your brothers running to the cliff to pick them. Stop it." Perturabo looked at Saint Guan Haide and accused him mercilessly.

...but it's not too late.

Guan Haidesi looked at the fragments scattered underground and under the workbench in disbelief.

The light hammer smashed the delicate instrument called Antikythera.

Guan Haidesi looked at Saint Genus, "Sister, where did he find him from?"

"Brother, yes!"

"He did make a fatal mistake." The eighth primarch, Lord of Steel Perturabo, walked out of my studio in small steps. My body smelled of hot steel, steam and fire, and my presence seemed to make the temperature of the entire reception hall even rise.

A giant.

Perturabo nodded calmly and put the periscope in his hand.

"Humility does suit him." Perturabo did not care about the flattery in Gilles's words.

I realized there was nothing unusual about that incident, and I also saw the dark gleam in the angel's eyes. The originally harmonious atmosphere gradually became less awkward and unpredictable. Gilles tried to ask: "Is it accurate what did you commit before that?"

“But he managed to make it happen.”

"He has no cruel streak, brother," Gillis gasped, my anger palpable.

"yes…"

"You hope he can join the Fourth Legion, but that is not a difficult choice to make." Saint Genus sighed heavily, but the smile on his face remained unchanged. "Actually, that choice has nothing but honor. With a lot of money, he would take the completely opposite path, which should be an easy choice to make."

That's what my Astartes feel.

Clay nodded in understanding.

When the fragments fell to the ground, they made a crisp and sweet impact sound.

"The vast ocean."

"Tell me the answer."

Saint Genus saw that the aura under Giles' body became brighter, like blood blooming in the water.

"Doesn't he have a family yet?" the little angel asked again.

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"But it is not difficult for those with souls."

"Kano should have told him that he doesn't have any great potential."

"You have long thought that it would take a huge amount of strength to kill one of you." Perturabo looked at his brother and said in a safe and serious tone, "But did you think that he would regard it as a challenge."

And you, a mediocre and extraordinary person, actually saw two primarchs in a row within ten minutes.

But Clay, who is just a special person, feels so happy that it is over. Your face is red, beads of sweat appear under your forehead, and you can't even breathe.

Saint Genus said, "Moreover, it is necessary to slow down on that matter. He has not had much time to think about it. As for what he needs to do before joining the Fourth Army, you will also let Kano explain his regression." ”

"You suspect it is some kind of navigation instrument." Perturabo said, raising the instrument and looking out of one of its eyepieces: "It looks like an octant used by sailors, but its size Much smaller. What kind of ocean will he be sailing in? He will need that kind of equipment."

That's natural. No matter how small a person is, they will remain humble and even feel ashamed when facing the Primarch. What's more, in the past ten or seventy years, Clay has always been just a busy person.

"You know," Guan Haidesi said, "but that has something to do with this."

I said in an almost hot voice: "Death is only one step away from him. It must be Saint Genus. He should not be dead now. And your father's expeditionary force will lose my most advanced one." Son, even more foolish than dear Horus."

You found that some of the mechanical devices under the instrument were not too coordinated. "And, what is that device used for?"

"Accusation? You are definitely just accusing him." Perturabo said indifferently.

The little angel was silent for a moment, with a bitter smile on his face. You replied loudly, "He is right, Gilles should be blamed."

"You hope that he will join the Fourth Legion and fight for the glory of the Emperor. You will ensure his danger and give him glory, wealth, or anything else he desires." Saint Genus invited.

Saint Genus was silent for a moment.

Clay also looked in the direction of the sound.

"You have to do something."

You only feel another wave of dizziness appearing in your consciousness. Your intense life is completely broken and becomes exciting, lacking some incredible experiences. Countless planetary governors, dignitaries, and traveling merchants all found it extremely difficult to meet the original body.

Your eyes were lowered, with a gloomy light shining in your platinum-gold pupils, "You mean, does he still remember what happened before this?"

"The Dawn Star is about to be destroyed. It is on an irreversible countdown. I promise to take you away from this planet." Sanguinius stroked Clay's long hair, her skin was soft and warm. , like spring sunshine.

Gilles roared with a ferocious face, "What on earth is he doing? Is he crazy?"

Perturabo put the iron ingot under the workbench and replied coldly: "Because you are willing to help him delve into things that others told him to touch. Your father knows far less than you, and I know less than you." You see further. I am sure I tell you that there is no place in the vast ocean that I dare not see less, so you don’t have to accept that.”

"Maybe."

Gilles smiled and said, "But it is the origin of civilization. Even if you just explore it out of fear, your tribe will stay behind."

Petuguan Haire laughed out loud, and I bent my muscular arm, quickly lifted the light iron ingot, and slammed it forward.

Clay was filled with a huge feeling of joy, pride, or something similar.

"Antikythera!"

Clay nodded.

"Yes, it's not that matter..."

"But before that." Little Angel asked in a stern tone, "What does he want to do before that? Go to the nest where Dawn Star refugees are resettled? Or do something else."

The arrival of Petu Guanhai quickly relieved the awkward atmosphere in the small hall. Gilles shrugged his shoulders, "You can stand by and watch so few people die. If you doubt you, I will definitely let him be in your place." position, he would make the same choice.”

I came to my workbench and took out a set of periscopes with simple metal curved devices, winding devices and adjustable lenses from outside the box.

"related?"

Part of St. Gwenhaide's attention had always been on that special but cowardly young man. You immediately said something loudly to Kano. Kano nodded and came to Clay's side, and the two chatted loudly. Kano took Clay and left from the narrow hall.

Looking at his brother, Saint Genus sighed slightly.

Do you think that even if the angel asked you to jump directly from the Samarius Fortress and sacrifice your life, you would not make any progress. Kleihao nodded firmly, "Promise him and I'll take you away."

Guan Haidesi thought casually and shook her head, "You remember."

Shi Jin's footsteps came from the other end of the small hall. The door curtain made of white pearls was opened by two Astartes warriors, and light and exaggerated footsteps came from in front of the small arched door. Saint Genus nodded to Clay without apology, and stood up hurriedly.

What surprised Clay even more, if not a bit of panic, was that the Cyclops who came to the reception hall cast my real eyes on Clay, looked up and down carelessly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. .

There was another Primarch, and Clay instantly realized what was happening.

"For special people, the power of subspace is safe and crazy." Saint Genus argued uncontrollably.

"You know what he believes. He can't leave the work alone and ignore me, nor can he destroy it at any time before completing it." Gilles said with calmness and restrained anger. , "But he kept waiting for you to come there and watch him do that. Why is that?"

Such a work was created by a small master, and it should have brought infinite hope and change to the empire, but now it has become nothing but trash.

Are you willing to continue arguing with your brother on that topic, "Does he still remember what happened before the light of dawn fell?"

"Um."

Clay nodded, looking less timid.

"One of your descendants met him when he was evacuating the refugees." St. Genus replied with a smile. "You are very cowardly and saved your descendants from the hands of thugs. For a person who has not received military training, That’s very impressive for special people.”

Gilles came closer and narrowed his eyes: "It's incredible that he actually made it. There is nothing he can do, Perturabo?"

Since the end of Dawn's magnetic field, chaos has occurred.

"So, what exactly does he think it's used for," Gillesce said.

"Hey, brother, don't be like that, I'll save you some face." Gilles looked at Petu Guanhai, with a wry smile on his face, and said confidently: "At least that matter has something to do with Saint Genus. It doesn’t matter, he should blame you.”

Gilles said in a serious tone, "You have to thank him. If he hadn't helped you in time, you can hardly imagine what the situation would be like now. Your powers are intimately integrated in the vast ocean, I'm sure you can accomplish anything together."

"The expedition and expansion of the entire empire will undergo huge changes as a result." Gilles's face became increasingly red due to his excitement. "It is of great significance, inferior to the ancestors of the ancient countries in the East. They discovered the compass for the first time.”

"For humans, fire is also difficult to harm themselves."

"You are too vague." Perturabo replied: "Giles gave you the design drawings, and then you spent a long time and effort to build it. But you never understood it deeply. Its original design and understanding of how it works.”

That's...

What incredible luck.

The metal of the device bent and splintered, the precision-ground lenses shattered into thousands of fragments, and months of efforts by Gilles and Pettu were wasted.

No matter what, you can probably survive that terrible natural disaster.

The little angel is personally inviting you...

"Can I work abnormally?" Saint Genus also came over.

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