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As soon as he finished speaking, the vast and majestic pipe organ sound swept through the entire auditorium like a storm. In this magnificent sound, Astartes and the mortals lowered their heads at the same time, and shouted loudly with the most sincere and fanatical attitude: "Praise be to Mankind! Meet the Emperor!"

The human voice is as majestic as a mountain, and the sound of the piano is as broad as the sea. The two are superimposed and combined, and along the information path of the alchemy equipment, they instantly rush to every corner of the empire!

At this moment, seeing the emperor on the screen who controls one of the most violent things in the world, even the newly conquered Italians couldn't help holding their breath, tears of excitement flowed from their eyes, and they put their palms on their chests. He kept crossing himself and murmured: "Lord, I have witnessed your glory and majesty..."

As for the British Isles, where the imperial capital is located, citizens of the empire, whether they were men, women, old or young, humans, elves, dwarves or ratmen, immediately put down everything in their hands and knelt down in front of the TV and radio. On the ground, he performed the eagle salute with his hands and prayed in a low voice: "O Emperor of the world, I praise your achievements and might. May you protect our souls and guide our way forward..."

"Compared with my father's dream of unifying the entire world, what I want to do is just like an insignificant speck of dust." Jaghatai Khan lamented to Guilliman: "Maybe we can speed up a bit Step by step, I will lead the mechanical troops to conduct a high-speed blitzkrieg and attack the two Koreas in the north as His birthday gift?"

Only then did Guilliman wake up from the emperor's majesty, and immediately expressed his firm opposition to Jaghatai's plan: "We have not yet exerted one or two percent of Macragge's proper functions. With such an unstable foundation, any military operation is extremely risky and risky! Jaghatai, you don’t want to fail due to turmoil in the rear during the expedition, right? The Emperor has placed such high hopes on you, Do you want to repay Him with this reckless behavior?"

"Guilliman, this... tsk! Alas, you're right..." Jaghatai touched the lightning-shaped scar on his forehead with his fingers unhappyly. He spent these days in the administrative center handling government affairs every day, which made him The heart that pursues freedom and speed is choked.

He suddenly remembered something, and the expression on his face suddenly became gloating again: "Forget it, think on the bright side, at least I am not like Horus, helping my father handle all the affairs of the entire empire."

As soon as he finished speaking, Horus's deep voice sounded deep in Jaghatai's machine soul: "Jaghatai, my brother, you should know that our machine souls are connected to each other, right?"

Just when Jaghatai Khan was about to make a few taunts, Lorgar's fanatical voice suddenly sounded: "Shut up, both of you! Father's speech is about to begin, and I don't want to miss a single word!"

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"Flat body."

The lightning claw of his left hand was slightly raised, and the emperor's powerful spiritual energy instantly lifted the bodies of everyone in the auditorium. At the same time, it penetrated into the mechanical creations on people's bodies and hands, instantly eliminating and repairing the stress accumulated over time. with subtle cracks.

Machine Soul Joy!

In people's envious eyes, 030-Three Barrels walked quickly and silently to the emperor, respectfully took the Spear of the Sun, which weighed more than eight tons, with both hands, took two steps back, and stood quietly in the glory of the emperor. after.

Looking at the people in the audience and the alchemy camera held by the servo skull hovering in the air, the emperor opened his mouth and said in standard and precise Latin: "Children of the Empire, remember what I will tell you next. Every word.

"In the past period of time, our empire has completed the pace of unification and expansion at a speed beyond ordinary people's imagination. Facing the torrent of steel, all heretics, evil spirits, rebellions and warlords have only one end: to be defeated. The iron fist of the people, crushed into pieces!

"To gain something, there must be sacrifice. In that battle with foreign enemies and aliens, many soldiers died on the battlefield. Whose children were they, and whose husbands were they? We may not be able to remember the names of each of them. , but their heroic souls will always guard the side of the Golden Throne! Now, all citizens of the empire join me in observing three minutes of silence for the soldiers who died in the war of unification and expansion."

The emperor closed his eyes that were filled with spiritual light, made a fist with his right hand, and placed it on his chest and heart.

But the radiance around him became brighter and warmer, and the flames like a sea wave surged layer by layer. One after another, thousands of figures stood up from the flames.

They were wearing damaged clothes, their faces were so blurry, but their eyes were so clear and firm. Nothing in the world could change their loyalty to mankind!

The light suddenly brightened, and the wounds on their bodies healed instantly. At this moment, the damaged clothes turned into golden armor, and pure white and holy wings sprouted from their backs. They soared into the sky and disappeared into the sun. In glory.

Flowing white feathers accompanied by scattered light swayed down from the sky like snowflakes, surrounding the emperor's majestic body, making him even more extraordinary, as if a true god had come to the world.

In front of the TV, many people could not help but shed tears when they saw these figures.

Even though their faces were wrapped in flames, they still recognized their relatives. When they saw the souls of their relatives turning into angels, they couldn't help but fold their hands on their chests and recite the Book of Sacred Scriptures. Prayer, pray devoutly: "The God-Emperor in the world has a compassionate heart. Protect the common people and shepherd hundreds of millions of people..."

At the end of the 3 minutes, the emperor's thoughts moved slightly, and he took back the souls around him who had reappeared through his spiritual energy into his subspace projection. He looked at the people in front of him with his shining eyes and said: "Remember. , the word 'sacrifice' is the cornerstone of the empire. The reason why I can stand here is because my son once sacrificed everything for me, including his life. In the same way, I will also do it for the citizens of the empire. The development of the empire, for the glory of mankind, sacrifice everything, including life!

"And your lives are the currency in my hands. Whether it is the powerful monk Asterta or the ratman who is a demihuman race. Apart from the difference in the face value of the currency, there is no other difference. For The empire continues to win in wars. In order to let the pure glory of mankind shine forever, unnecessary and meaningless sacrifices are prohibited, make good use of your lives, and make good use of my currency.

"As the empire takes one-fifth of Europe and all of Japan into its hands, we can see the fragility of heresy and the hypocrisy of evil belief. Even religions that once led people to good deeds may become corrupted human souls. Demons who have entered the abyss of chaos. Therefore, from now on, all religious activities in the empire must be conducted in officially designated places. Anyone who does not follow will be sentenced as a heretic.

"At the same time, as the land area expands, the integration of multiple races is inevitable. As citizens of the empire, we should accept the differences between races and integrate each other's customs. In the process of seeking common ground while reserving differences, we gradually develop The culture and customs that characterized the empire.

"All major subhuman races can enjoy equal rights in our country. The Empire's Population Administration will launch the "Empire's Self-Identification Manual of Legal Subhuman Races" in the near future. Any subrace that meets the conditions of the "Manual" can apply to the nearest Apply for legal sub-human status at the Magistrates Court.

"The mixing of humans and demi-humans is absolutely prohibited. Any human or demi-human who does this should immediately find the political commissar nearest you and receive an explosive bomb. At the same time, our country's policy encourages all citizens to choose their spouse within the legal scope. Within the family, reasonable arrangements were made for multiple birth plans to contribute to the empire's strength.

"Due to the huge gap in population between the east and the west in our country, I would like to appeal again, hoping that citizens can travel to the Macragge region through the developed and convenient floo network to provide local..."

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"...Contribute to economic construction. Citizens, when you set foot on the land of Macragge, you will have the opportunity to leave your mark and trajectory on the island, and your children will also have the opportunity to become Macragge." The first batch of students of Lager Chungsi Academy, in the future..."

In the small room of the bell tower, an old cowboy who was as fat as a potato boldly drank up a bottle of tequila. After taking a long breath of alcohol, he pointed at the picture on the alchemy TV in front of him and looked at the people around him. My old friend, who was still as "voluptuous" as a playboy, said, "You spent so much effort and money to smuggle a TV set from the empire across the Atlantic just to watch this?"

Seeing his old friend nodding, the old cowboy said sadly: "I'm not talking about you, but the Gattuso family, the sworn enemy of the school board, has been screwed by the men of this man on TV in their hometown in Italy. If you If you continue to spend money so lavishly, sooner or later I will have to sell my pants!"

"No one wants the money you put in your pants." The handsome and handsome old man like a playboy let out a deep laugh. Looking at the TV set full of alchemy diagrams, the man as dazzling as the sun expressed his opinions. Instructing the country he founded, he said with emotion: "Even if I saw it with my own eyes, I still couldn't help but admire the power of the Sky Eagle Emperor. Even if the pale emperor merged with the evil god in the void For one, swallowing up and mastering many powers and divine powers that the world can't imagine, the greatest impact it can have is only to further highlight the great power this emperor controls...Old friend, do you think this is pure blood? Is it something that humans can do? Isn’t what he did more similar to another being in history?”

The old cowboy's pupils shrank slightly, and he put down the cigar that was raised to his lips. He moved his big ass sunk deep into the small sofa with difficulty, and said solemnly: "Give me your own flesh and blood, and share your knowledge." , create your own warriors and build your own empire! You mean... you suspect that this being who leads mankind is the incarnation of the Black King?"

Angers nodded, looked into the eyes of the night watchman, and said in a solemn voice: "You and I both know that dragons can change their bodies to be the same as ordinary people, and even perfectly simulate the entire process of human growth and development. And these are pure blood dragons. People who act as human beings usually mix in human society as orphans, and they all show extraordinary talents in some aspects in their youth.

"Every one of them has a strong desire to conquer, and they are even more talented in war and fighting. Even if they don't have the memory of awakening as dragons, they will unconsciously want to take the entire world into their hands. middle.

"Doesn't each of these points perfectly correspond to the history of the Sky Eagle Emperor? He was born as an orphan. He is a promising young man with a strong desire to conquer. At only 13 years old, he has already begun to show off his talents on the world stage, even even King Bai is no match for him... The answer is obvious, old friend!"

The night watchman rubbed his unshaven chin with the back of his hand. After thinking for a long time, he pointed at the black-haired giant in the TV, wearing heavy gold armor and glowing light on the back of his head, and said solemnly: "Is this a fucking 13-year-old?!"

Angers was at a loss for words. He struggled for a long time on whether to punch the night watchman in the nose, but finally decided to let the old cowboy go. He said patiently: "First of all, this joke is already very old. Secondly, he decided to let the old cowboy go. , can you tell me what you think, even if it’s just a few cents worth of advice?”

"Intuition! The intuition of an alchemist!" The old cowboy raised a finger proudly, "This kid, he is definitely not a dragon!"

"Damn intuition! You can't even recognize your own son standing in front of you, and you still want to identify the Black King's incarnation across the Atlantic Ocean?!" Angers glanced around in the small clock tower of the night watchman, "I remember you have something here? Here’s a baseball signed by Ted Williams, where did you put it?!”

(Note: Ted Williams (August 1918, 8 - July 30, 2002), American nationality, professional baseball player and manager. He is a two-time American League Most Valuable Player (MVP) winner, leading Boston He batted six times in the league with the Red Sox, winning the Triple Crown twice. He had a career batting average of .7, 5 home runs, and was selected to the All-Star Game 0.344 times before being selected to the Baseball Hall of Fame in 521. Hall.)

"Calm down, my old friend, calm down!"

The night watchman jumped up from the sofa with an agility that was completely inconsistent with his body shape, and nervously held Ange's right wrist with both hands: "Don't be angry, they are all over a hundred years old, being angry will harm your cerebral blood vessels." The child is not good. The reason why I believe that child is because——"

"——Oh, is it Angers?"

The night watchman and Ange turned to look at the TV at the same time. At some point, the picture inside changed to the back of the Sky Eagle Emperor.

Obviously the voice of the speech was still ringing in the speakers, but the picture did not match the sound at all. Even the side of the emperor disturbed the chaotic and torn picture. Only the back wearing the scarlet cloak was real. and clearly exists.

Suddenly, the emperor turned his head sideways, and his shimmering eyes shot a sharp gaze from the corner of his eyes: "When I was giving a speech just now, you were the one peeking behind me? Very good, I just want to take this opportunity to inform you that I will be here. I will be traveling to the United States in the near future, so be prepared to welcome the claws of the Sky Eagle!"