Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Chapter 533 This is called love

The laser light is like a dragon, raising its head and roaring.

It roamed the cosmic space, swallowing escape pod after escape pod, using the psychic power granted to her by the Emperor to evaporate and disintegrate them from the physical plane, leaving no residue behind.

Without material support, the hateful intelligence hidden in the central control computer of the escape cabin was also annihilated, completely disappearing into the real universe.

As the target was eliminated, the laser light that was so dazzling that even the original body couldn't look directly at it suddenly turned back.The angle was so sharp and the speed was so fast that it completely rubbed Newton's first and second laws under its feet, and it flew straight towards Ohm's position.

Sanguinius and Magnus both changed their expressions. Regardless of the risk that they might be melted by the deadly heat, they were about to block their bodies in front of the father who gave them life.

"It's okay, kids."

Ohm leaned over and held the shoulders of the Archangel and the Scarlet King, watching the laser light emitted from the Eternal Bolter gradually slow down and dim as it approached him, and finally ended up only a few dozen meters away from the Holy Eden. From a distance, it transformed into a slim, elegant and radiant human figure.

Her face had no facial features, but the two primarchs could feel her gaze as if it were real.The figure nodded reservedly to Sanguinius and Magnus, and flew into Orm's chest like a baby swallow.

Ohm held the child in a skilled posture, patted her back gently with the palm of his hand, and said to his two sons who looked surprised: "Come and say hello to the children of the starry sky."

"Hi?" Sanguinius only took a few tenths of a second to calm down his hostile expression, "Hello, Son of the Starry Sky, why have I never—"

Before the Archangel could finish speaking, the light that formed the body of the Son of the Starry Sky suddenly dissipated and turned into a bomb that seemed to have never been activated before, falling steadily into Ohm's palm.

"It seems that she is still a little shy." Ohm shrugged towards the children and pressed the bomb into the chamber of the Eternal Bolter again. "But one day, she will get used to getting along with you. .”

Magnus glanced at (really only glanced at) the magazine of the Eternal Bolter, first used his psychic energy to block the propagation of the sound, and then said jokingly: "You can't stay on Earth because of your mother. Just hide the bolters she made by herself in the magazine. If your mother finds out that you are out fighting but you don’t even use the bolter she made for you, then you have to be careful about who you sleep with at night. At gunpoint."

"What do children know? This is called cherishing."

Ohm caressed the hollow magazine of the Eternal Bolter, each of which had a different language engraved on it.There's High Gothic, there's Egyptian, there's Roman, there's even Chinese.These languages ​​from different civilizations all express the same meaning: I love you.

In this galaxy four light years away from Holy Terra, just seeing these words carved by those plain white hands, Ohm seemed to be able to see those words from the cold light reflected from the bombs. Eyes as green as olives.

How could I be willing to use such a meaningful weapon so easily?

In this tenth of a second, Ohm temporarily blocked his mind from thinking about the future of the empire, pretending that he was not the emperor of the human empire, but just her.

Although one-tenth of a second is short, for the thinking speed of Ohm and the Primarchs, it is already an uncomfortably long pause.

Looking at his father who was suddenly silent, Magnus cautiously approached Sanguinius, covering his mouth with his palm and asked: "What's wrong with father? Could it be that he was poisoned by the evil god of plague?" ?”

"I'm afraid even the Plague God can't use this kind of poison, my dear magical pony." Sanguinius glanced sideways at the Scarlet King who had no emotional intelligence, "Use your smart mind to remember this, It’s called love.”

"The time for small talk is over."

Putting away the eternal bolter, flames rose around Ohm's body, Shinichi's armor covered his body, and golden aura rose and burst out from the depths of his black eyes.

Putting the fine gold laurel crown on his forehead, Ohm turned around and said calmly: "Now, change course and target the planet Herak. It is time to include this planet into the empire's territory."

The Blood Angel and the Scarlet King looked solemn, folded their hands in front of their chests and performed the eagle salute: "I will obey your will!"

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The southern tip of the planet Herak, the continent of Bekarit, and the Kingdom of Dithras.

On this land covered by desert, a huge bronze pillar was erected. The nobles who used to oppress the common people were stripped of their gorgeous clothes, and their hands and feet were penetrated with iron nails. They were nailed to the bronze pillar. superior.

Here they will be roasted by the scorching sun during the day and breathed by the cold wind at night.Even if they die, they must hang here until their bodies rot and turn into dust in the wind, in order to atone for the sins they have committed.

The Astartes warriors guarding under the bronze pillars were wearing iron-blue power armor. The left shoulder armor was spray-painted with a coat of arms on a white background, and a dragon head breathing flames was drawn with bright red paint.

The second legion, the Dragon of the White Emperor.

The common people looked up to these god-like warriors. They were able to liberate themselves from the oppression and bullying of the nobles, thanks to these giants who descended from the sky.

I was able to see with my own eyes that these corrupt officials who were exploiting the common people were nailed to bronze pillars. Many civilians and serfs cried and knelt on the ground, calling the names of their relatives who were persecuted to death, hoping that they would come back and take a look. This regains a world of justice and justice.

The Astartes looked at the people kneeling on the ground and howling, with a look of unbearability flashing in their eyes, but they had a mission and could not move around at will.

As their Primarch, Norton personally helped ordinary people up from the ground, and at the same time used his best alchemy to help heal the bodies of these extremely weak humans.

Looking at the grateful faces, Norton felt an indescribable warmth well up in his heart. This was the bond and warmth between people, which he could not feel in any case when he was the Dragon King before. mood.

Suddenly, a ray of cold and hot light fell on Norton's shoulder, and a low and solemn voice like a hymn rang in his ears:

+It seems that you have understood the meaning of the existence of the empire+

Yes, Your Majesty.

Norton raised his head in awareness and watched the huge battleship carrying the icy sun approaching the low-Earth orbit of the planet Herak, seemingly slowly but quickly.

I have found a direction to strive for and a reason to fight for.

For the smiles of the people and their expectations, the Second Legion will fight bravely to the death!

The White Emperor is like a mountain, the red dragon is immortal

…………

At the southern end of the Milis continent, the last continent of the planet Herak, the pope of the Holy Principality of Milis was being turned into twisted coke in the incandescent promethium flame.

"Look! This is a false god!"

Luojia held up the Book of Holy Sayings of the Emperor and shouted loudly to the crowd under the execution platform: "He can't even bear the burning of the flames and can't use divine power to turn the sky upside down! You should break the old superstitions and turn the old religion upside down." All the books were burned!

"Read "The Words of the Emperor," lost lambs! You will find that science and reason will open up a magnificent door for you! Word Bearers, my actions are clear and my beliefs are one!"

"My conduct is pure and my faith is one!"

"My conduct is pure and my faith is one!"

"My conduct is pure and my faith is one!"

In this crazy atmosphere, the people in the audience took the "Emperor's Words" distributed by the Word Bearers one after another, and couldn't wait to open this book that was too precious and precious for them civilians, wanting to explore science and reason immediately the mystery.

Seeing these people begin to read the books that he had personally translated and begin to understand the most basic scientific principles recorded in them, Luo Jia breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, looked up at the sky, and thought to himself: "Dad Ah, in order to enlighten the people's wisdom, I can only make this move..."

+You did nothing wrong, my child+

+Each region has its own special circumstances. It’s good that you can choose a wisdom plan according to local conditions+

"Oh, Father!" Luo Jia clasped his hands together devoutly, tears streaming down his eyes, "Praise your kindness, praise your brilliance!"

…………

The northern section of Milis continent is covered with boundless forests, and the humans living there are scattered in tribes.

It is ridiculous to say that these humans, who have always been with dangerous monsters, are actually the only human race on the planet Herak that has not intermarryed with monsters.

Here, the warriors of the Salamander Chapter took off their armor and put on hemp clothes, used axes and hoes to open up roads between tribes, and farmed and hunted with the local people.

They even learned the local language and songs, and in this way also transmitted the culture and traditions of the empire to the tribal people.

Under the influence of the Salamander Warriors, the locals even began to learn to speak Gothic and wear clothes. They were very fond of these superhuman beings whose skin was as black as carbon, and even allowed their children to hold on to the Salamander Warriors. Neural interface for climbing and playing.

This act of handing over a young to another person is the highest expression of trust, whether in the animal kingdom or among humans.

The only problem is that many local girls and boys have fallen in love with the warriors of the Salamander Chapter. Both male and female Astartes have received a lot of prey and fruits as "betrothal gifts".

When the dumbfounded Astartes monks took these things and wanted to go to their genetic primarch Vulkan for an idea, they found that their legion commander's eight-meter-tall body was about to be heated up. The bold tribe girls were overwhelmed by the food they brought.

"If you also have a good impression of the other person and are sure that this is not a temporary sexual impulse, then keep that person's things." Vulkan said to his heirs while counting the "bride gifts" sent over. "If you don't have this idea, then make it clear to the other party and then return the food or distribute it to the elderly and orphans."

One of the Salamanders said in surprise: "You don't object?"

"Why should I object?"

The Fire Dragon Lord looked at the Astartes monk strangely: "You are not only the children of your parents, but also the heirs who carry my genetic seeds. If you can see your children find happiness, what else in the world can you do? Is there anything more joyful than this?”

The Salamander warriors looked at each other, then swarmed forward with tacit understanding, lifted their Primarch from the ground, and threw it into the air while shouting: "Vulkan lives forever!"

"Be careful, don't hit yourselves!" Vulcan allowed himself to be tossed around by his heirs and yelled helplessly to remind him, "These children... too, they are just children after all..."

+You are the most reassuring to me, Vulkan+

Father?

Vulkan called out through the machine spirit excitedly: Are you back?

+Yes, kids, I'm back+

+Raise the flag of the eagle and announce my arrival to the world+

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