Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

In the real universe, the No. 16 Legion "Lunar Wolf" belongs to the flagship "Spirit of Vengeance".

This battleship exudes an exclusive and unique charm compared to her sisters.Her appearance looks like a solid and primitive iron ingot, but she quietly displays all her power to onlookers all the time.

Even from a great distance, other ships in the fleet can easily distinguish the hundreds of turrets and cannons mounted on her hull.

The symbol of the Eye of Horus is inlaid on the bow of the ship, implying that nothing can escape the eyes of the Imperial Warmaster.

Sitting on the seat paved with animal skins on the bridge, Ohm listened to the subspace whispers ringing in his ears, and just responded with a disdainful sneer.

The evil god has caused such great turmoil to the real universe and has had such a bad impact on human civilization. These numerous blood debts will one day be completely repaid, and the moment when the subspace gods will fall will eventually come.

Now, I am just playing some small tricks to slightly disgust these evil gods. I am still far away from the real revenge and counterattack.

Of course, the day when God dies will eventually come, and you won’t be kept waiting for too long...

"...The above are the habitable planets and foundry bases attacked by various legions during the Burning Crusade."

Horus stood with Ohm's seat at the bottom, reporting the results of the Burning Crusade like an ordinary scribe.

Even though the Vengeful Spirit is the flagship of the Primarch himself, he must maintain humility as a subject and heir in front of the Emperor, because this is not only the duty that a child should perform, but also in public A declaration of the Emperor's authority.

Ohm knew this very well. This was also the helplessness of those in high positions. What could be shown was not the original appearance of father and son, but the state in the hearts of the people when the emperor and his heirs got along.

If it was in private, then Ohm should be playing a simulated battleship battle on the Thinker system with Horus right now, using this nearly 100% realistic ultimate hard-core game to enhance the relationship between father and son.

But now, completing the work, distributing the spoils, and even commending the entire army for outstanding performance in the war all need to be done personally by myself, the most powerful person in the empire.

Taking the Thinker panel handed over by Horus, Ohm looked at the various data that washed down like a tide, and said self-deprecatingly to his No. 16 children: "Sometimes I really envy the protagonists in the novel. , no matter how big a territory he has conquered, he can be a hands-off shopkeeper with peace of mind, and his subordinates will always be loyal to a leader who may not be seen for hundreds of years. This is really great, isn't it?"

"Please don't say such willful words again, Father."

Horus activated the void shield of his Terminator armor to block the sight of the operators on the bridge.

In this relatively private environment, Luna Wolf said with some helplessness: "You and I both know very well that such a situation will never happen in reality. There is no eternal loyalty, only eternal interests. The complexity of the human heart has far exceeded the imagination of novel writers."

Ohm nodded with deep understanding, and at the same time signed his name on the Thinker panel, handed the data terminal, which the machine soul was instantly delighted with, back to Horus, and said: "But I can always trust you, Horus. .As the extension of my soul and the successor of my abilities, you and your twenty brothers are the regents of the empire, and there are many matters that can be handled by you."

Instead of feeling happy, Horus frowned solemnly: "You are dividing the country and causing irreversible damage to the foundation of the empire. Father, please don't say anything like this again in the future."

For a moment, Horus's face, including his bald head, was radiating great, bright, and righteous light, so bright that Ohm could hardly open his eyes and said repeatedly: "I understand, son, quickly turn off the light spell." , your bald head is really too dazzling!"

"This works well against Curze and Corax." Horus extinguished the light spell, and now his scalp only reflected the light from the bridge. "Every time the bats and crows try to join forces to play a trick on me. Whenever there is a problem, I will use this trick to flash them out of the darkness."

After imagining the scene of Curze and Corax fleeing in front of the bald head of Horus, Ohm chuckled and said: "That must be a very interesting scene. Remember to call me next time."

Only then did Horus notice the change in his father's mood and asked, "You... seem to be very relaxed today?"

"Yes, Horus."

Ohm's eyes penetrated the layers of bulkheads, overlooking the city below the Vengeful Spirit that had been reduced to scorched earth in the flames of war, as well as the federal troops and Slaanesh demons that were fleeing in all directions as they were being hunted by the Astra Militarum.

Aliens and heretics tremble in front of the iron hooves of mankind. This battle is a small microcosm of the future of mankind in my heart.

Although this battle only affected dozens of surrounding planets, it was undoubtedly the first cry of human civilization in the universe, declaring its position in this cold and ruthless universe.

I hope this cry can attract more alien civilizations... Then they will find that under this baby's head is a body as strong as a mountain and a fist as hard as iron!

Alien?snort!It must be said that it will never come back!

Moreover, in this confrontation with the evil god, his third son, who was supposed to be corrupted by Slaanesh, relied on his own proud willpower and his family's trust in him to break free from Slaanesh's arms and reverse the situation. The original tragic fate.

How could this make me not feel relaxed and happy for my child?

After withdrawing his thoughts and looking at Horus, who was working hard to develop the empire, Ohm said happily: "My child, you will definitely become an excellent leader in the future, and even... an outstanding emperor."

Horus glanced slightly sideways: "I understand your feeling that you don't want to work, but using this kind of rhetoric to trick me into taking on all the government affairs is a bit bullying..."

"You kid, what I said is serious." Ohm couldn't help but stretched out his hand to knock Horus's head around. At the same time, he issued an order to the entire fleet, "Shrink the array, adjust the personnel, and let us return to Holy Terra. Bring the news of victory back to your family!”

Beside him, Horus raised his hand and stroked his smooth, hairless head, and said softly: "Of course I know you are serious, father. But... please allow us to cuddle up more under your wings. For a while..."