Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

The Titans stood silently on Mars. If it weren't for the fire of the machine soul still burning and leaping in their eyes, they would be like speechless statues.

Ohm has no plans to let the people of the empire know about the existence of these titans yet. Human beings' lazy nature will pursue a more leisurely and comfortable life after life and safety are protected. The appearance of these titans will only greatly aggravate this situation.

Speeches such as "Since the Titans are here anyway, it doesn't matter whether we join the army or not" will spring up from various regions of the empire like mushrooms after rain, and will also have a great impact on the enthusiasm and initiative of the imperial army. Impact and impact.

Of course, this is not because Ohm feels that the people of the empire deserve to suffer, which is completely contrary to his original intention of creating the empire.

It's just that in this environment where evil gods are waiting for aliens to covet, once there is any relaxation and slowness in the imperial army, the aliens will swoop in faster than the US military can smell the smell of oil, feasting on the blood of the empire. with meat.

Just like the Trisolaran civilization with sophons, if it had not discovered those detectors the same size as protons, then the human civilization on the earth would definitely despair in the face of the ridiculously large gap in technological standards, and even choose to fight with the Trisolaran civilization. Seeking peace and common prosperity.

It is even possible to elect a completely anti-war leader to power, talk a lot about peace and love between Earthlings and Trisolarans, and attempt to use love to make up for the difference between two races with completely different cultures, technologies, and even life forms. difference between.

By that time, the earth will probably be finished...

Although he decided to maintain a sense of urgency within the empire at all times, Ohm also decided to show part of the empire's strength to the people.

Among the more than two thousand Titans, five will be selected to form the finale of the victory parade in the near future.

In addition to the Punisher Titan, which has already appeared in the public eye, a total of six Emperor-class Titans appeared in the military parade.

Coupled with the Warlord and Warlord classes, as well as the numerous War Dog classes, the tonic condensed by this level of steel torrent, under the guidance of Skyhawk's characteristic imperialism, is enough to increase the cohesion of the people of the empire to the level of A height that even the former Soviet Union could not reach.

Since these giant creations are to participate in the military parade, these titans must be dressed up beautifully.

Looking at these dark gray giants that revealed their metallic nature, Ohm thought for a moment and shouted: "Fulgrim, Perturabo, Lorgar, Vulkan!"

Four doors opened behind Ohm. The tall Primarchs walked up to their father, who needed to look up to see his true face. They bowed their heads in the eagle salute and shouted in unison: "Father."

"Sons, I need your assistance."

Ohm smiled and knelt down on one knee, trying to keep his eyesight level with the children, and said in their frightened eyes: "Fulgrim, you have a natural intuition and spirituality for beauty, please Design these Titans with visor emblems and armor colors that match the style of each Chapter.

"Your work efficiency is unmatched, Perturabo, please be sure to implement Fulgrim's design before the victory parade in two months' time.

"My sons No. 17 and No. 18, one of you has a deep knowledge of religion and the other has the best craftsmanship. I will leave it to you to design and transform the internal and external details of the church on Titan's back.

"All facilities and permissions in the building base next to it are open to you, and all projects can be carried out directly without my approval. Because I believe in you, my son."

"Oh~ Dad..." Fulgrim, who was full of emotion, kept wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief and said with sobs, "We will not betray your trust, we will never..."

Perturabo's lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything. She pursed her lips into a firm horizontal line and nodded heavily.

Lorgar seemed a little excited. He held the Book of Holy Words and asked, "Father, can we build a statue in your honor on Mars?"

Before Ohm could answer, the fire dragon drove Lorgar into the ground with a hammer. The dark-skinned Vulcan roared like an erupting volcano: "Our father is not dead yet!"

Laughing, he dug Lorgar out of the crack in the stone and wiped the sparks from the furious Vulkan's head. Ohm gave each of his children a hug and said apologetically: "I'm sorry to have to leave you here. On this desolate Mars, I will come to see you every day after work, I promise.”

"Being able to contribute to the empire," Perturabo opened the folder he carried with him and scribbled something on the open blueprint, without raising his head, "is our highest mission and honor. "

Fulgrim turned his head curiously and glanced at what Perturabo had written, and found that the entire page was densely packed with words: I love you too, Dad.

This made Fulgrim feel a chill. He jumped back hurriedly and curled his lips and said, "Fourth, you are really a screw-up..."

After waving goodbye to his children, Ohm passed through the golden portal and once again arrived in front of the Louvre in France.

The excavation work of the underground undead ruins is in full swing. In order to prevent any accidents and dangers, Ohm will have a temporary office in the research institute here until the excavation work is completed.

The number of documents today is small, but there are many documents about the Green Skin War in South America. Ohm reviewed and corrected each region's war comfort operations one by one, and drafted a general outline on post-war pensions, which combined the original plans of each country Different pension standards are unified.

If a hero sheds his blood but his family is still suffering from poverty, then who else will trust the empire's army and himself as the emperor?

Due to the many aspects that required coordination during wartime, when Ohm finished his work for the day, twelve hours had passed.

The darkness of night outside the window was dyed misty white by dawn. Ohm put the quill back into the ink bottle, dried the ink stains on the signature, and said to the rat maid Egg, "I hope the scientific research department can develop it soon." A more powerful office computer, I feel like I’ve used at least as much paper as two trees this night.”

"I will inform them of your will, Your Majesty." Egg said while sorting out the documents. Having evolved from a nocturnal creature, she was in excellent spirits and showed no sign of sleepiness.

"Just bring your ideas and don't put too much pressure on the researchers."

Ohm smiled and made a gesture on the center line of his head: "None of the researchers I met last time had long hair here."