Warhammer: I don't want to be a stinky can! ! !

Chapter 744 188. Yes, he raised the original body

【? ? ? 】

The eagle cries above the vast Milky Way. The eagle flaps its wings, and its feathers draw a beautiful silver thread in the virtual space.

【Rogal Dorn.】

The Khan stood in front of the ground viewing window. His usually pearly white armor was already stained with blood. He grasped the sword at his waist with one hand, and the waist pendant made of glass beads dangled in front of the bloody sword.

Chagatai Khan's face was weather-beaten, and the cold wind brought out the depths in his features.

[He still holds on.]

The Khan sighed.

I underestimated him.

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Blood and energy were boiling. Mortarion, who was familiar with Chaos, was certain that they had arrived at a Blood Lord's domain.

But it is extremely absurd to feel Khorne here. When did Rogal Dorn establish such a close warp connection with the Blood Lord?

The Primarchs of Life and Death walked cautiously in this fortress that seemed to be smeared with blood. What was even more strange was that there were no demons of Khorne here, only disturbing blood.

[Dorn?! Dorne?!]

Vulkan called out, his helmet and boots landed on the ground, and there was a crisp sound of footsteps. They moved forward, forward, and continued to move forward until -

In front of the only closed door, Mortarion and Vulkan looked at each other.

Then Vulkan placed his hand on the door, and Mortarion was ready to throw the poisonous smoke furnace in his hand into it.

——Squeak.

That was Rogal Dorn, but that didn't look quite like Rogal Dorn.

In the red-painted stone hall, the Primarch stood like a sculpture, leaning on the huge chainsword Stormfang, with what looked like dried visceral debris condensed on the chainsword.

The originally bright yellow paint job, which was as bright as gold, had now been soaked in blood. Amid the noise and dirty red, Dorn, with his back to them, slowly raised the walkie-talkie in his other hand.

[The 899984th warning, I am Rogal Dorn, I am a human, not a greenskin - get away from here immediately, greenskins. ]

Mortarion could feel that Vulkan breathed a sigh of relief almost immediately after saying this, but the God of Death had not yet relaxed. Rogue's condition was not right, but at least it was not the worst.

【Dorn! Dorne!】

Vulkan shouted and strode over. The fire dragon patted Dorn's shoulder and turned his head to stare into Dorn's eyes, but the moment he saw Dorn's eyes, he suddenly turned his head back.

【Motar——Mortarion! 】

Vulkan shouted, and Mortarion walked over with his scythe tightly grasped. Not surprisingly, he saw a layer of blood mist covering Dorn's eyes.

It's an illusion.

Mortarion stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Dorn, but Dorn did not react at all. It was a double dream, and the Primarch who was in the dream was trapped in the second dream.

This is somewhat rare. Apart from Conrad and Sanguinius who can see through multiple destinies and have multiple dreams, it is extremely difficult for other Primarchs to fall into multiple illusions.

Dorn built an indestructible fortress in his first dream to prevent himself from falling. Then he was pulled into the second dream and fought against the second dream with absolute mental strength.

What should we do now?

Vulkan asked, and Mortarion saw the glowing green between the dragon's hands. Vulkan carefully tried to heal Dorn -

This is somewhat useful. Dorn's injuries have healed. Theoretically speaking, Dorn should be [alive] now.

But that wasn't enough to pull him out of his dream.

Mortarion mused that he actually understood the different positions that Neos had set for the Primarchs, Vulkan and he were responsible for keeping the Primarchs alive physically, while Angron ensured that the Primarchs were mentally well.

In this situation, it would behoove us to call Angron over.

However, Mortarion thought that since Rogal Dorn's mental state was stable, there was no need for them to go to great lengths.

After the breath of the gas mask,
【Let Hades come. 】

The God of Death spoke, and they entered the dream to prevent the violent dream from damaging Dorn's spirit, but now Dorn's spirit was intact, and after a simple mark of the location, it could be broken open violently.

Mortarion thought that Vulkan seemed to think this was a good idea, so without hesitation, they began to call on Hades.

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【Mountain Phalanx】

How is the progress?

When Mortarion opened his eyes from the familiar feeling of powerlessness, he saw Guilliman looking at them anxiously.

[…Nothing.]

Mortarion said, stroking his forehead and slowly standing up. Because no one had a higher resistance to the Black Realm than Mortarion, Vulkan and Dorn had not woken up yet.

The next moment, Mortarion stood still and felt a breath that he hated and despised.

The Pale Lord frowned subconsciously and looked at Guilliman in disbelief.

[Why is the Lord of Humanity also here? ]

The Primarch asked, and Guilliman made a silencing gesture.
[That machine soul,]

Guilliman said,
[Hades thought that the machine soul had a problem, so he called our father over. They are now talking in the command room.]

Mortarion's brows were furrowed into a small frown, and the conditions of the Phalanx and Dorn were a little strange.

The next moment, a calm voice sounded.
[Khorne, I am the truth, Rogal Dorn is always loyal. ]

These words almost gave Guilliman a startle. The Lord of the Empire passed Mortarion and ran to his brother in two steps. Guilliman half-knelt down and looked nervously at Dorn lying in the stasis cabin.

【Dorn? 】

Guilliman asked nervously, the olive laurel wreath on his head shining with a golden light that was both warm and burning.

Mortarion still had a frown on his face. He turned his head and looked at Rogal Dorn, but silently took a few steps away from Guilliman's light range.

[Are you okay, Dawn?]

Guilliman asked, and he saw Dorn's tightly closed eyes open, and he looked at Guilliman with a firm gaze.

【I am not feeling well.】

Rogal Dorn said, his eyes gleaming, "Robert Guilliman, you cannot deceive me."

【? ! ! ! 】

Guilliman opened his mouth in disbelief, but without any information, he didn't know what to say, and could only utter some meaningless monosyllables. Finally, Guilliman finally calmed his mind and asked as calmly as possible,
【What do you mean, Dorn?】

Mortarion, who was standing behind Guilliman with his arms folded silently, spoke at an inopportune time.

【He said he would not be tricked by you into covering the official documents.】

Mortarion said coldly that he knew Dorn did not mean that, but he did.

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[Phalanx Command Room]

Hades stood in the shadows, silently watching Neos, dressed in a linen brown robe, put his hands on the podium.

"I am very familiar with your scent."

Neos said, stroking the smooth and hard podium with his hand.

"Rogal Dorn."

There was a moment of silence, with only the buzzing sound coming from inside the Mountain Array. This behemoth was staring at the Lord of Humanity.

"But you are not my father."

Dawn said.

The Lord of Humanity naturally withdrew his hand from the platform. He blinked, and something was reflected in his brown eyes.
"Then you have come from another destiny - this is good news."

"Why is it good news? Explain clearly."

This is Hades watching from the sidelines.

"I thought we wouldn't get a glimpse of this alternate destiny until the final moment - but Dorne gave us a surprise."

Neos said, he turned his head to look at Hades meaningfully, then turned to look at the Phalanx.

"So how did you get here, Dawn?"

Neos asked gently.

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【? ? ? 】

Sometimes, people always face a crossroads in their destiny. They make choices, choices, and choices again, and then their lives are completely different.

But sometimes, the nature of life is determined, and when faced with different choices, they will make similar choices every time, again and again - until their destinies overlap.

Starting from the same starting point, will the two branches separated by the fork in the road reunite at some point?
Rogal Dorn proved that it could be done.

Due to the mockery of the God of Connection, the twenty-one sons of the Emperor of Mankind encountered an attack in the library of Terra. This attack threw the twenty-one young sons into the depths of the galaxy and caused most of them to lose or distort their memories on Terra.

After walking out of the amniotic fluid tank and receiving more than a month of teaching from the Lord of Mankind on Terra, the Primarchs were scattered across the galaxy.

According to historical records, the young Rog Dorn landed on the icy world of Invert.

During the years on Terra, the Lord of Mankind focused on shaping Rogal Dorn into an impenetrable stone, which was Dorn's foundation, but he never had the time to teach his youngest son how to lead the Legion.

Therefore, Dorne, who landed on Invert, chose to stay away from the crowd. He lived alone on the ice field, hunting wild beasts, until the largest Dorne tribe on Invert discovered him.

When people found Dorne, he was standing beside the corpse of the beast he had killed. The wind and snow had covered him with a thick layer of frost. From a distance, the giant looked like a piece of rock.

This giant has no memory, no name, is taciturn, and the light in his eyes is buried in the endless wind and snow.

People automatically supported Dorne to become the new leader, and Dorne chose to find him and took the surname of the largest family on Invet as his own.

In the following years, Dorn led people to kill all the beasts on Invert, and spontaneously led people to step out of Invert to launch a war to recover the surrounding star regions. During this period, countless cruel stories filled with blood and tears took place, and the stubborn stone was splashed with blood, but it never wavered.

When the Lord of Mankind found Dorne again, the Emperor discovered that compared to Dorne's other incompetent brothers, Dorne, who had already recovered the entire star field, had already become an outstanding man.

Without saying anything, the taciturn Dorn immediately announced that he would lead his country to submit to the Empire, and immediately led the Imperial Fists Legion bestowed upon him by the Emperor to join the expedition.

Under the leadership of Dorn, this legion made great contributions to the Great Crusade, but the Primarch himself was ostracized within the Primarch circle.

Just like his title Lord of Stone, Dorn rarely speaks, but when he does, his words are always earth-shattering, thus offending many Primarchs.

Among them was the cold-blooded king Roboute Guilliman.

Roboute Guilliman was the most favored of the Emperor's sons. Compared to the other sons, Roboute Guilliman was more or less what the Lord of Mankind expected him to be.

Roboute Guilliman, who landed on Macragge, was adopted by King Konor. Although Guilliman, who had received the Emperor's education, had forgotten his memories on Terra, the teachings of Neos had long been engraved in the soul of this Primarch who was known for his rationality.

In the path envisioned by the Emperor, Robouti Guilliman holds the sword of true reason in his hand.

Guilliman knew very well that the backward, overly idealistic model of a small country with few people on Macragge could not adapt to the vast starry sky - the people here were too wasteful, and they could have been more powerful by just sacrificing some of them.

With absolute rationality, Robert Guilliman knows how to allow civilization to develop to the greatest extent possible.

So after taking over as the Archon of Macragge, Guilliman transformed Macragge into something higher than a hive city, where people rarely rest, but the oppression is not enough to make them give up their lives and rebel, so Macragge under Guilliman developed at an astonishing speed.

When the Emperor found Guilliman, he was pleasantly surprised to discover the Five Hundred Worlds of Ultramar under Guilliman's command.

This was an unimaginable honor, and after meeting Guilliman's other Primarch brothers who had disappointed the Emperor, the Emperor gave almost all his appreciation to Robert Guilliman.

Robert Guilliman lived up to expectations and led the Ultramarines to become the most outstanding and excellent legion in the Great Crusade.

However, when the king turned his indifferent blue eyes to his brothers, Robert felt a little lost. He realized that most of his brothers were far away from the destiny set by the Emperor.
During the time when they were thrown into the sea of ​​stars, most of them abandoned their most precious quality, which was also the first lesson taught to them by the Lord of Humanity - "absolute rationality."

Therefore, after meeting Dorne, who was equally rational and cold-blooded, Guilliman felt delighted, but later realized that his brother was still a stubborn stone. He was rational and cold-blooded enough, but not because he was firm enough.

Rather, he has avoided the hustle and bustle of the world and is therefore uncivilized.

Guilliman was frustrated by this fact, but it did not affect his own decision. Guilliman believed that the absolutely rational Imperial Fists were more suitable for the cruel and bloody frontal battlefield - so he advised the Emperor.

It turned out that Guilliman's vision was correct.

Because of Dorn's leadership, the equally taciturn Imperial Fists are more suitable for the cruel and bloody frontal battlefield. They will not feel compassion when listening to the screams of the enemy like the Blood Angels, nor will they waste time on trials like the Night Lords. They just carry out their missions.

The Imperial Fists have achieved glorious victories on such battlefields time and again, and as a result, they are more likely to be sent to such battlefields by the Empire because of their silence. The stubborn stone is silent, and the blood splashed on it dries up again and again.

This is exactly what some beings like to see, the blood dries and splashes again until the rock turns completely red.

Then the Blood Lord looked at Rogal Dorn.

(End of this chapter)