Proof of the Sun King

This purification took several hours. On the way, Magnus woke up several times, but Angron always let him "sleep" again in time.

A few hours later, the purification was completed, and Magnus finally changed from a demon prince with a height of five or six meters to the original Thousand Sons Primarch.

What's more conspicuous is that the goods are covered with bags, and the whole face is swollen into a human shape.

Ryan was panting heavily, he took out a towel and wiped the blood stains on his face: "Father, Magnus' situation is a bit different from brother Angron, I can purify his body after being ascended, and I can reverse him. soul, but under the influence of Tzeentch, his way of thinking has been permanently and irreversibly changed."

"I understand, but it doesn't matter." The Emperor's face was very cold after hearing Ryan's words, and his tone showed that he didn't care: "It's not important."

Ryan didn't say more after seeing this.

"Ah! It hurts! It hurts!" The two were waiting to say something else when Magnus, who was lying on the slate, suddenly screamed. He tried to touch his face with his hands, so the scream became even louder. "Ah ah ah! It hurts! My head hurts!"

"Take it easy, brother, this is the aftermath of purification." Angron calmly put down the sledgehammer and walked to Magnus' side with grinning: "It will be fine in a while."

"F**k! Angron! Brother, did you think I didn't see it before?!" Magnus yelled angrily: "That's obviously your hand!"

"Really? You'd better think clearly, who moved the hand?" Seeing this, Angron picked up the big hammer again.

"Uh...that, I mean, I just finished being purified, my head was a little dizzy, and I was a little delirious just now." Magnus reluctantly opened his swollen eyes that had become slits, and his body was reshaped. After that, one of his blind eyes was restored.

Noticing that the head of Angron's sledgehammer was covered in his own blood, Magnus immediately confessed, he laughed, and then pulled the wound on his face: "Ah! It hurts!"

"It seems that you are very energetic, Magnus." The Emperor stepped forward and came to Magnus coldly, looking at Magnus, whose face was swollen and inhuman. His expression seemed to have changed slightly.

Ryan could feel that the Emperor seemed to be smiling, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

"Father, the **** of carrion on the Golden Throne? I didn't expect that you really have a way." Magnus's tone was full of unknown flavors, as if rejoicing, but also like unwilling: "I can really ...make me change back."

"How stupid, Magnus, you are like a clown who has been tricked by fate, and you never understand why or learn from your failures." The Emperor said lightly, he saw The weak Magnus said: "So you always fail, stupid, impulsive instinct always makes you do something stupid, so is being deceived by Tzeentch and destroying the net, so is the hasty ambush of Guilliman on the moon. "

"Maybe it is, father, I have always been a toy to be played with, thrown between you and Tzeentch, like a ball, I thought I could get rid of this fate, but the end is that you continue to play ." Magnus tried it and found that his body was so weak that he could barely move, so he gave up: "I have no other choice anyway, what I want to say has already been told to you on the moon, you will Let your wolves kill us all, Tzeentch promised to help us solve the problem of mutation, and the result is that Ahriman's scarlet letter turned 90% of the warriors into dust."

"No matter what you choose is the wrong answer, no matter what you do is a stupid decision, now you tell me, father, you changed me back to the way I was, you brought me here, what are you doing?" Gnus lay on the slate and said helplessly: "Aren't you worried that I will betray again? Gather my army again and come back to destroy you?"

"Heh~ tell me, Magnus, is Tzeentch's devil prince as happy as you think he's been for these ten thousand years?" the Emperor said lightly.

"That's really...not happy at all, Tzeentch lied to me! I've been living a lie!" Magnus recalled his own experience, then said indignantly, "Well, I think I There will be no more thoughts of working for Tzeentch."

"Anyway, Magnus, my brother, welcome back!" Angron laughed, he stepped forward and gave Magnus a big hug, completely ignoring Magnus' screams : "Ah ah ah! It hurts to death, don't work so hard!"

"Damn, Angron, so you are here, the iron fire demon army of Khorne is searching for your whereabouts everywhere, and it says that whoever takes your head can be promoted to the demon prince immediately, and win Guilliman's head. A precious opportunity." Magnus scratched his long red hair and sat up with the help of Angron: "In the end, you were changed back to your original appearance."

"This is my purpose, Magnus, I will regroup all your brothers." The Emperor said to Magnus: "Fulgan, Lorgar, Perturabo, Mortarion... ...I will continue my Great Crusade until the entire galaxy is once again ruled by humans."

"If so, I mean, father, if you really think so, I think, what does this have to do with me?" Magnus' eyes flickered, he seemed to think of the soon-to-be-forgotten passage memory.

A memory from 10,000 years ago.

The once blood and glory, the former brothers, and the former children have all gone, and what remains is emptiness.

"Grey Knight Primarch, I need your help." At this time, Belisarius Kaur, the great sage of the Mechanicum, came to Ryan: "About what you said last time..."

"Yes, I told you last time that I want to make a Grey Knight." Ryan said in a deep voice.

"Understood, I understand, but the production of Grey Knights is very special. I have successfully tested the new Primal Space Marine technology on Ultramarines, but whether it can work on Grey Knights has yet to be tested. I need to get some Your blood, go back and study." The great sage Kaur said in an electronic voice without any emotion.

"Okay!" Ryan nodded, and then Kaur's robe stretched out a large needle and stabbed Ryan on his body.

The great sage drew more than 600 milliliters of blood from Ryan's body before giving up.

At this time, Magnus finally understood the cause and effect, and the Primarch of the Thousand Sons sneered: "Oh, I didn't expect that your prime minister left the last hope for you, yes, you never trusted us, you He is the only one who truly trusts."

"That's because you guys are unreliable! What a bunch of spoiled children." The Emperor said coldly.

"Uh..." Magnus' scarlet eyes rolled around, and he looked at Angron's happy look, so he whispered, "That... father, why don't I stay here too? Ryan, he needs A helper, a helper in witchcraft, I think I can do it..."

"You want to stay too? No, no, Magnus, I have a more important mission for you, which involves the future of mankind! You will become a hero who protects mankind!" The Emperor's expression changed Some changes, the face filled with countless miracles and light seems to be suppressing something.

"You will make me a warmaster? Father? Let me lead your empire on a great expedition?" Magnus immediately thought of a possibility. If my father can change his past and make himself a war commander, it is not impossible to serve his father again.

"You'll find out when you follow me back." The Emperor patted Magnus on the shoulder, his face looked kindly. "It's definitely a surprise."

"Okay." Seduced by the pie painted by his father, Magnus gave up his plan to stay.

Next, the Emperor patted Ryan's head: "I'll leave the matter here to you, Ryan, Angron, I'm going back with Magnus."

"Okay." Ryan, who had been pumped with more than 600 milliliters of blood, was a little pale, and he and Angron nodded together.

So the Emperor left with Kaul, the great sage of the Mechanicum, and Magnus, the son of red who had just recovered. After greeting the Imperial Army and others, Ryan and Angron walked out of the cave and strolled in the snowy in the forest.

After walking a few steps, Angron suddenly sighed: "Magnus is still so stupid, so stupid, he actually thought that his father would make him a war commander."

"Hahaha~ It's always good to have a dream, brother." Ryan put his hands behind his back and couldn't help laughing all the time: "Actually, no one will take his turn."

"Yeah, my father just wants someone who can replace him to maintain the star torch and sit on the golden throne." Angron laughed: "It's really a surprise, but it's more than a surprise."

"Hahahaha~" The two Primarchs burst out laughing in the snow, causing a lot of snow to fall to the ground.

"Brother, it looks like we can only find a way for your weapon." Ryan thought of another question: "If we want to make a weapon similar to a power axe, we need vibration gold, and only this highest quality material can do it. Make the weapon you want."

"I understand, but where is Zhenjin going to find it?" Angron nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Zhenjin... Most of the vibrational metal in the world is controlled by the dwarves. Even if there is a small amount of it in the market, it is difficult for us to get it. First, our financial resources are not enough, and secondly, a small amount of vibration gold is also difficult to obtain. It's not enough to make a battle axe of sufficient weight for my brother." Ryan frowned, he was still very concerned about Angron's affairs.

"No hurry, brother, in fact, I still haven't recovered from the weakness of rebirth. It will take at least seven or eight years." Angron patted Ryan's shoulder understandingly: "Take your time, you Take care of yourself first, I don't have to worry here."

"Thank you." Ryan was a little moved.

"In this world, there are only two brothers, we should support each other."

"it is good!"

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In the following days, Ryan concentrated on governing the territory. Under his governance, the Baron of Jean was full of business opportunities, attracting a large number of free people to settle down. The workshops by the river began to flourish, many such as tanners The workshop and textile workshop have officially started operation. The existence of the wood elves trading station has attracted countless merchants and nobles to come to trade. Every time the goods brought by the wood elves are sold out the next day, the wood elves also borrow This opportunity yields a large amount of much-needed supplies such as amber, ore, wood, and winter food.

The time has come to December, and the footsteps of the Winter Veil Festival are gradually approaching.

This was Lane's first Winter Veil since coming to the country.

Before the Winter Veil Festival, Lane called all his knights and courtiers for a year-end meeting. Some of them were Lane's tax officer Gasparton, butler Katzenberg, and his four knights. Thomas, Hux, Olivier, and Angron ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Durand, head of his wine estate, Veronica, his magical advisor, and Alfred, the builder of the Church of Justice Chapel.

Before he knew it, he had established a team of his own.

In this year, he did a lot of things, built territories, attracted investment, participated in the war of knighthood, and became famous in this country. Many bards sang his poems. In less than a year after entering the kingdom of knights, he won the A second-class iris badge was promoted to the Holy Grail Knight Commander.

Many dukes have shown goodwill to him, but there are also many dukes who have a lot of hatred for him. For example, the Duke of Berleone thinks that Lane has absorbed a large number of free people from his own fiefs as a provocation. Jealous of trading with wood elves.

"In the next year, I plan to recuperate, consolidate our existing territorial foundation, ensure law and order, train the army and develop commerce at the same time." Ryan said at the year-end meeting: "The foundation of the Gene Territory is not stable at present, and the local people There are many conflicts with outsiders, so I don't plan to use troops any more in a short time."

Hearing Ryan's plan, the knights were a little disappointed, because war was the best way to get promoted, but his tax officer and steward were happy, which was what they wanted.

After the meeting, Ryan stopped his blond childhood playmate: "Afu? Come and spend the Winter Veil in my castle!"

"Hey! Yes, my good friend, either you are fighting in your territory this year, or I have something to do, so I don't have much chance to meet each other. No problem, I will definitely come." Alfred nodded. , he was still optimistic.

"Okay!" Ryan nodded, but the housekeeper Katzenberg suddenly returned: "My baron?"

"What's wrong? Katzenberg?"

"Morgiana has come down."