Warhammer Throne

Ryan first lived in Teresa’s wizard tower for one day. The sorcerer took advantage of the suitable winter weather and was about to study magic. She lingered with Ryan for the night and took the initiative to drive him away, but Veronica was very idle. The Garland Witch simply followed Ryan to move around, naturally she was also moisturized, and her face was red.

A few days before the Winter Veil Festival, Ryan launched the "Earl Walks to the Grassroots" activity. As the champion of the lake fairies, Ryan Macado came to Redfish Village in person, visited the village elders, and walked all over the village. In the streets and alleys, you can learn about the income of serfs and the living conditions of serfs. After Ryan came here, the lives of serfs have undergone earth-shaking changes. At present, hunger and poverty are gradually moving away from the village. Seeing that everyone has surplus food in their homes, this makes The earl praised again and again.

Afterwards, Earl Lane came to the home of the village elder in Hongyu Village, extended his holiday blessings, gave a gift of two fishes, and cordially greeted the village elder's family situation: "Is it inconvenient to enter the city? Law and order? What's the situation? Is the cost of seeing a doctor high?"

Facing the earl’s cordial greetings, the village elder smiled and said: “It’s all the earl’s good leadership. Now the roads are smooth, public security is guaranteed, medical treatment is convenient, and life is getting better and better.”

After watching the village elders, the Earl and his party came to visit the old man Yves. Yves is a physically disabled veteran who suffers from rheumatism and other diseases. There is no one around to take care of him. With blessings, the veteran was moved to tears: "I am 58 years old this year. Looking at the changes in the entire village, the environment is getting better and better, and the life is getting more and more beautiful. This is the gift of the earl."

"Did you eat well? Is it warm?" Opening the veteran's iron pan, Ryan found that there was minced meat porridge stewed in the pot. The earl was very happy. Ryan cordially said that he had to respond to the master knight if he had difficulties, the veteran veteran. They all use their lives to fight evil. They have made a lot of contributions to the stability, unity and harmony of Bretania. The knights of the kingdom in each village should pay attention to understanding the needs of veterans and service soldiers and let them feel To the care from the fairies in the lake and the spirit of chivalry, at the same time, we must strengthen the training of the soldiers, sweat more in peacetime, and bleed less in wartime.

After the visit, the Winter Veil Festival also arrived. Su Liya officially called Ryan’s entire backyard to hold a turkey banquet in the name of his wife. At the banquet, how to develop Ryan’s potential and reasonably allocate Ryan’s public time. The question of who comes first and who comes after was discussed in depth and reached a consensus on many contents.

Ryan himself was banned from attending this banquet. He didn't know what the women were talking about. Later, he learned from the loose-sounding Olyka that Sulia and the others seemed to have signed an "agreement" after competing for many games that day. , The Fairy in the Lake also signed the agreement.

But Ryan didn't have the time to pay attention to the banquet.

Because the emperor came with Luo Jia, the progenitor of the speaker's gene.

On the day of Winter Veil, deep in the Sharon forest, in the underground cave.

The four imperial imperial forces watched their surroundings vigilantly, and any disturbance would usher in their most keen counterattack, while Anglang sat on the side with complex expressions. He watched the emperor’s supreme power conduct Ryan’s spirit and spirit. Will, purifying his former brother, murmured: "Father, I thought you would catch Petrabo first, so I can chop off his stinky face with my axe."

The emperor first set his sights on the straw hat worn by Anglang, and then continued to focus on transforming Luo Jia: "If you want to get Petrabo back, even if I do it myself, I must do at least the loss. The preparations of the three thousand imperial troops are still only 50% certain."

"That's Petrabo. The fortress he spent 10,000 years on is waiting for others to attack. Unfortunately, no one will go." Anglang yelled, "I knew it when I was the craziest, Petra. Bo and his fortress can't be touched."

"There is no unbreakable fortress, and no trial that can't wait. Luo Jia will pay the price for what he did." The dark crow guarding Gene Clarkson, whose skin was pale as snow and black as graphite, stood in the distance. , He was less reticent than before, looking at Anglang, Clarkson said a few more words, there was something deeper in his tone—if any.

"If the trial is always late, it means that it didn't come." Ryan purifies Luo Jia. The strength of the Ascended Primordial Body is really not very good. At least he feels much more relaxed than before. While transmitting energy, he whispered. : "At least, the trial is 10,000 years late, and even for many traitors, it will be even longer."

"Evil is eliminated, only all enemies are destroyed, their breath is wiped, their souls and bodies are cleared from the world, and all their past and existing records disappear in time. The first evil will be punishable and threatened. From a must, only when all the records and names of the enemy and the scrolls with their stories are destroyed, the real victory will come." Clarkson said to Ryan: "From the Holy Book of Astra, Kiri Man wrote."

"Luo Jia did the same." The emperor opened his mouth. He looked at the Prototype of the Word Bearer lying on the stone slab. There was no more expression on his cold face: "He is on a planet that worships evil gods. Growing up, he didn’t learn anything except faith. He was taught since he was a child that the meaning of life is faith. You don’t care about what you believe, but whether you are religious or not."

"He just needs an object of faith. Before I arrived in his world, the object of his faith was the evil god. After I arrived in his world, the object of his faith was me. I discovered this problem and finally stopped it. Afterwards, Luo Jia felt confused. He realized his mistake, but the core of his need for faith in the depths of his soul has not changed. Without the object of faith, he is like a traveler in the desert, frantically searching for any source of water. The thing named Luo Jia is stuffed with faith. Since you can't believe in me, then go find a new faith."

"He began to look through countless scriptures and scrolls, looking for the so-called true gods, the truth of the universe, and me—what is the nature of the creature called the Emperor. In this way, he reached the Eye of Fear, saw the four chaos gods, and He embraced his new belief with an ecstatic attitude. He lost his goal before, so Chaos Cthulhu gave him one. Luo Jia was like a puppy who saw a Frisbee. He didn’t care what the goal was, he just needed someone else. Give him one, Chaos gave him one, and he led the speakers to offer all their loyalty."

"How pious you used to be, how hated you are now, am I right? Luo Jia, my son?"

The purification is over, with a bald head and an ancient mantra engraved all over the Gene Primordium of the Word Bearer, it seems that he has lost everything. He said with a heartbroken heart: "You can even transform me who has embraced the chaos willingly. The original appearance, father, the great emperor, you used your supreme power to take away everything from me. I finally found my destination. You once again cruelly deprived me of my faith. Even so, you still don’t Are you willing to admit that you are indeed a god?"

"When will you still hold that lie?" Hearing Luo Jia's words, the emperor's expression changed slightly, and the human lord's dissatisfaction was expressed through his tone: "I don't want to argue with you anymore. This question, because it has no meaning, ten thousand years have passed, the big mistake has been made, and the mankind is almost completely dead."

"Because of this, mankind needs faith. Mankind exists for faith. Father, what kind of tatters are you and your empire? The only thing that keeps your empire alive is what I bring to you. , Faith." Luo Jia is pressing harder and harder. The Prototype of the Word Bearer is looking at his father, his creator, with a fanatical to almost crazy, pious to selfless gaze: "The end of the apostate era proves After all, two, one, human beings need faith, and two, you are God."

"...I will change this situation." The emperor was silent at first, and then continued: "In my way."

"Your way? Yes, your way, because no one can oppose you, no one can fight against you, who can stop you? The Tribunal? The High Lords Council of Terra? Or the State Church of the Empire? No, they can't stop them. You, they ruled your empire in the name of the emperor, and now you come back, they lifted a rock to hit yourself in the foot, and you finally became what you hated the most." Luo Jia said like a A kind priest, but his words are like sharp swords: "Look, a feast, chaos, dead souls, green skins, bugs, they are enjoying a gluttonous feast on the carrion of your empire, if not because Your return has ignited the fire of hope, and the empire is long gone. Even so, you still firmly believe that you are not a god?"

"I am not a god, Luo Jia, this is the last time I talk about this issue." The emperor is always cold and calm: "Stop your smart judgment and self-righteous cognition, isolate the chaos, and embark on evolution and enlightenment. The way, this is the ultimate direction of human evolution. I am not a god, and I will never be."

Ryan, Anglang, and Clarkson were sitting in rows on a bench, drinking the dwarf Bagman beer and listening to the conversation between the emperor and Luo Jia.

"Brother, do you want some grilled sausage?" Ryan took out a plate.

"Give me something, oh, I like the flavor of black pepper." Anglang nodded.

"Brother Clarkson?"

"Honey flavored."

"Here, this is the best raw honey."

The three Primarchs sat together and ate and drank. Compared to people like Killiman who like to think all day, neither Anglang nor Clarkson is entangled with this problem, but for Ryan. , The emperor is his father, nothing more, he doesn't care whether the emperor is a god, as the original gray knight, all he has to do is to fight evil in the name of the emperor.

On the other side, the debate between Luo Jia and the emperor continued.

"So you think your imperial truth can defeat chaos? Do you think the truth of chaos is that simple? Chaos comes from subspace, and the composition of subspace is the sum of all the emotions of all creatures in the entire universe. The more you fight against it, The more you realize that you are actually fighting against yourself, why do I embrace chaos, because chaos is indelible, never possible, do you know that you and your empire truth almost led to the birth of the fifth **** of chaos?" Luo Jia's face The expression is very complicated. On the one hand, it is the emptiness of waking up, and on the other hand, the despair of hopelessness: "What is the essence of God? It is the sum of all biological consciousnesses and finally formed self-consciousness, and you, father, you The projection in the subspace is a carrier strengthened by the beliefs of sentient beings. You don’t have to admit it, but some things have changed in the ten thousand years since you sat on the golden throne. I fell because I accepted that you are not God’s. Views, but I’ve been investigating for decades and it’s completely contrary to what you instilled in me."

"You are God, my father, the God I believe in told me that he is not a God, but I found that he is a God, so contradictory, so split, you tore me in two, you drive me crazy! You just use one sentence Overthrew everything about me!"

"Do you know how painful it is to force someone to deny one's faith repeatedly?! But you did this to me twice! You forced someone who believed in gods since childhood Turn to believe in you! And then force your most loyal believers to give up their beliefs! I was forced to kneel in front of you to admit my mistakes." At the end of the day, Luo Jia's expression was almost crazy, and he said hoarsely: "In After I was forced to accept the view that you are not a god, I found through countless signs that you are indeed a god, but I have accepted the view that you are not a god, I am almost crazy! I am not your toy, so I don’t want to continue to bear it. Your lies, I might as well embrace chaos, at least they are willing to accept faith!"

"So I admit that in the era of the Great Expedition, some of my handling methods were wrong. I thought that the spread of imperial truth would be able to keep mankind from corruption, but I did not realize that the effect of forcing it was counterproductive, because it could not provide spiritual support. Compared with the use of reason and science to teach mankind, religious fanaticism can unite the masses more easily.” The emperor nodded and agreed with Luo Jia’s point of view: “We need some changes, some subtle changes.”

"I'm glad we can reach an agreement, father, if you realize this problem earlier, I won't betray you at all." Luo Jia is still angry, he feels a void from body to spirit, and he subconsciously wants to catch it. The last straw: "You won't spend so much effort to catch me back and transform me, tell me, father? What do you want me to do for you? You need me, right? Right?"

"I need a new book of the Holy Words, rewritten sentences, more exquisite illustrations and more enlightening stories. I need someone to help me manage and reform the state religion." The emperor said to Luo Jia: "You are An important piece of the puzzle in my plan."

"Huh~" Luo Jia let out a sigh of relief after listening to the emperor's words. This is what he wants and is needed by his own god. The thing that supports the name Luo Jia is composed of both faith and need.

"Give me some time to think, father, I don't even know which book of Chaos Luojia and the Book of Holy Words is what I want. Do you want a demon prince and dark apostle to become the gene primitive that controls the state religion for you? The third time you want to destroy my faith like this, I know that after being transformed back by you, I can't go back to Chaos, but I need some time." Luo Jia painfully grasped his scalp with his fingers: " You are always so relaxed."

"Yes, during the time I went to Ruscia and came back, you can stay here with Ryan, and then we will return to Tyra together." The emperor closed his eyes and fell into a brief silence in his mind. It seemed that he was recalling something, and no one knew the thoughts of the Lord of Mankind.

"Ryan." After the brief silence ended, the emperor turned to Ryan and said, "Bring your wife to the hut in the forest in Anglang."

"Suria Kumani Aintri de Winford, as my canonized imperial princess, I want to see her."

"good!"