Warhammer: I don’t want to be a can of worms! ! !

Chapter 615 64. In History

[Emperor] is angry.

He is angry and puzzled.

Once upon a time, He wandered among the major forces, carefully and cautiously manipulated His power, carefully piled up every detail, billions of documents and billions of lies and truths, and wove a huge net.

This net almost caught the lion, dragged Guilliman down from the position of power, buried Mortarion in the Garden of Desolation, and controlled the existence on the Golden Throne...

But no matter what, the ultimate goal of this net is it.

It can only be it, it is never blinded by the lies of chaos.

It never seeks small gains...When encountering an uncertain situation, it will actively ask the Lord of Mankind...He can blind its eyes for a while, but in the process of verbal arguments,

The Lord of Mankind's playful eyes will always penetrate everything and look at Him.

After another brief meeting, Malcador rubbed his brows again. He didn't want to hear words that would make him angry again. "No," he said impatiently. "I can allow the Ultramarines to reach the bottom line. Going further... this is not something that a legion can control." He looked calmly at Hades in front of him. "The next level, I allow the existence of the Son of Hades, but prohibit the Ultramarines from painting black. I know what you are thinking, Revenant." Hades smiled. That means the Death Guard will not be prohibited from painting black. Besides, the Son of Hades has always had the custom of recruiting soldiers from the Five Hundred Worlds, and Buzz is an excellent Macragge. He can't prohibit the Macragge. Hades thought in his heart and persuaded Malcador,

"But such a large management scope... I reorganized the department again, this workload... Old Ma, can you really do it?"

"I have a plan,"

The Lord of Mankind spoke before the irritable Malcador,

"We can introduce the Thinker Nirvana."

The Emperor said calmly. He saw Hades's face full of astonishment, his eyes wide open, and Malcador's almost unbelievable expression,

"The Thinker?!"

Malcador almost roared out-

The Emperor had not seen Malcador lose his composure like this for a long time. In front of a psychic black hole, even the most patient subspace creatures would subconsciously become irritated.

"This is not an ordinary Thinker? Right?"

Malcador said aggressively,

"Hate intelligence?"

There was a cunning light in his eyes, mixed with disappointment, as if he realized on the first day that the Lord of Mankind had no bottom line.

Malcador sighed and said, "You can't do this,"

His voice even softened, "Lord of Mankind, you know what this means, humanity can no longer sow the seeds of betrayal within itself."

The Emperor just looked at Malcador calmly. Sowing the seeds of betrayal within humanity? Malcador should perhaps examine his current position.

"The false god who controls the hateful machinery is dead,"

The Emperor said calmly, "The corresponding authority has not yet been formed in the Supreme Heaven. This is an opportunity, Malcador."

It was not Malcador who opposed him this time,

"Wait?!"

Hades shouted,

"Old Yellowhead, you need to understand one thing - Nirvana is a purely physical thing, what are you going to do with it?!"

The Emperor paused,

"I can guarantee that Nirvana will never betray."

In fact, as long as he is here, Nirvana will not betray.

It doesn't matter, he has lived longer than them all, and he has never said that he doesn't lie.

The Lord of Mankind said silently,

"You misunderstood."

He continued,

"I will cover it with my psychic power, which can improve the performance of Nirvana and ensure its purity - the false god in charge of the machine is dead, and my psychic power will not be polluted by too much subspace. We don't have to worry too much, Malcador."

Lies.

With just a little disguise, Hades, who doesn't understand psychic power, will not see the truth of the soul inside. Efficiency and practicality are paramount. He will only stop talking after confirming loyalty;

And Malcador is worried about the rebellion of the Iron Man, but he can get a glimpse of the truth through psychic power. At this time, what Malcador is worried about is not the betrayal of the Iron Man - but the fifth god.

The Lord of Mankind lowered his eyes. Since Sanguinius established the state religion, he has gained a steady stream of faith...

Most of them went to repay the expedition ten thousand years ago, and a small part of the power of faith was lost on the day Sanguinius fell. He only has a little power now, and still needs to store it for emergency use.

He glanced at Hades.

Sitting on the Golden Throne, he is just a fox pretending to be powerful.

In the Warp, behind the Emperor, the light of the Astronomican covered the entire Solar Region and illuminated the territory of the Empire.

From the perspective of the Emperor and other Warp creatures, the current Lord of Mankind is also very weak, but he is still evenly matched with them.

Thanks to Hades, they are declining together.

From Malcador's perspective, his attempt this time is more like Malcador's decision to embark on the path of ascension after destroying the Ministry of the Interior - the Lord of Mankind began to absorb the power related to non-state religions for the first time.

The Emperor couldn't help but smile.

For Malcador, who has been blinded by the pursuit of power and ascension, this is such a dangerous thing...

From Malcador's perspective, He is now ranked [Fifth], and because the Lord of Mankind has always been sitting on the Golden Throne, the Emperor will not have the possibility of ascension for the time being.

But this move of the Lord of Mankind tells Malcador that he can ascend to the gods and become [Four], blocking Malcador's path to godhood.

Malcador had never taken precautions against this before, because according to his understanding of Neos, Neos would never take the initiative to embark on the path to godhood.

But... then Malcador would realize that if he had betrayed their original intention, then Neos could do the same.

Neos can also choose to ascend to the gods and be closer to success than Malcador.

The Emperor never betrayed his original intention - but he could make Malcador mistakenly think that he had betrayed him, and save others by himself, Malcador would think so.

He watched as Malcador instantly calmed down from the anger provoked by Hades and returned to his usual caution.

"This is not a good idea..."

Malcador squeezed out a few words between his teeth,

"Although the Lord of the Gears has passed away, if Nirvana is applied on a large scale, you will suffer backlash from the subspace."

Backlash? It can also be called gaining strength.

These powers would not be given to him, but to Faenus.

The emperor smiled,

"There is Hades."

He said, and Hades looked like he was thinking, nodding at the Emperor's words.

If Hades didn't think deeply about it, then for him, this was just a question of whether AI could be widely used in the empire, and the emperor's initiative to mention him was also to dispel Hades's avoidance of chaos.

For Hades, if there is pollution, it would be good to open the Black Domain... The scale of Nirvana is more than enough for him now.

But for Malcador, this was a subtle warning.

The Emperor simply looked at Malcador calmly, waiting for his approval.

When the Emperor makes a suggestion, he is already doing just that.

He can introduce Nirvana to countless corners that Malcador cannot reach.

Malcador just looked at him, as if he had betrayed his old oath - he had indeed vowed to never take the initiative to embark on the path to godhood.

But he never betrayed.

Nirvana's draft was eventually passed.

Hades proposed using the Ultramarines and Sage Phaos as temporary administrators of Nirvana, but this was not approved.

So he applied to become a maintenance upgrader and was approved.

Malcador personally proposed that he hope to guard Nirvana - the Lord of Mankind naturally readily agreed. However, in the name of Malcador's energy being further dispersed, Hades once again recruited a lot of blue people for Terra's Ministry of Interior. Colorful Space Marine.

Robert Guilliman might be pleased with this.

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"He's back."

In the sage's secret room, Belisarius Caul was talking to himself, and the personalities in his central thinking engine were resonating.

"No, not the former Lord of Macragge."

Kaul said a little irritably. He stroked the black stone ball given to him by the Great Sage Jin-306 and felt slightly uncomfortable. This unique item in the galaxy could help him avoid the attention of the highest heaven.

"It was Him," he whispered, "that wrong existence back then...the false god who forced the Imperial Regent to abdicate."

Caul remembered Robert Guilliman's last instructions. The arrogant giant in blue armor sat in front of him tiredly, his temples gray and wrinkles creeping into the corners of his eyes.

【I need an army,】

He said,

[I will come back eventually, and then I will need a new legion—humanity needs a new legion, and they need to be stronger and more loyal than the current legion...]

[At the same time, he has been hiding in the dark, undetected by any existence. 】

Robert Guilliman's jawline was taut,

[I will eventually come back and deal with him personally. 】

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"Old horse, give it a rest."

Hades said that he and Malcador were walking in the corridor leading to another meeting. At an incredible speed, Malcador was quickly re-building the Ministry of Interior, as if he was afraid of being late.

Malcador smiled tiredly,

"I still don't understand his plan to introduce a hateful intelligence... a blasphemous move."

Hades blinked, "It's a helpless move, Lao Ma. You and I alone cannot establish the administrative department of the entire empire. Besides, it is only the processing of basic data and the classification of information."

As Hades, who applied Nirvana in Faos ten thousand years ago, he did not shy away from the application of Nirvana. The only thing that puzzled him was how his purely physical machine, which was so good, had changed drastically in the hands of Neos. sex?

But after checking around, Hades didn't find anything fishy except for a touch of fuzzy psychic energy.

The atmosphere at that time seemed like the Emperor was playing a game with Malcador, and Hades was not too entangled.

He could only comfort himself, but the method of preventing Chaos had been changed, from anti-psionic energy to psionic energy... It seemed that the Emperor wanted to seize the power of [Vicious Arts].

Hades does not object, and even supports it. If they don't snatch some authority, it will be occupied by other malicious intentions.

But... Hades thought thoughtfully, what is the emperor's position?

No matter what it was, while the Emperor and Malcador were facing off, Hades added some Ultramarines.

Without knowing what the two men were playing, what Hades had to do was to expand his power, develop productivity, and find the original body - the emperor had transferred the power of the original body to him.

Furthermore, if the Emperor still adheres to his original intention, then he will happily hand over power to Hades, and then let Hades develop productivity.

Hades didn't want to play with these two thousand-year-old foxes. The only way to get down to business was to add more of his own people to the newly formed Ministry of Internal Affairs and debug Nirvana.

As an aside, because of the Wrath of the Regent a thousand years ago, the Custodes did not show up, so the Ultramarines had some doubts about this.

Malcador only had a sarcastic smile on his lips,

"He is not omniscient and omnipotent," Macado said, "He has made too many mistakes..."

He looked at Hades, who still looked like he was in a daze.

"What...oh!"

"Want to hear the details," Hades said, "Well, I still don't understand why Neos changed my Nirvana."

"It's unfair to judge him that way,"

Malcador shook his head, "But... blindly arrogant."

He looked at Hades,

"Do you know about the First Legion?"

"Um?"

Hades raised his eyebrows, why did he suddenly mention the Dark Angel, but it seemed that the Emperor's actions shocked Malcador - was Malcador breaking the trust between him and the Emperor?

On the premise that he completely trusted Malcador and had no psychic filter for the Lord of Mankind, Hades would really listen.

But now, the two of them... Hades just hopes that there will be no thunderstorms for him in the end.

Not much hope.

"Is it related to the Lord of Mankind?"

"You can't recognize people well."

Makado said calmly, "More than once, Nirvana was not a good idea, just like the time with the Lion King."

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"He trusted Lion Jonson."

The old man's voice sounded, "It's like trusting Horus Luperkar."

"So he handed over the treasure that could restore hope to the Lion Empire...the genetic fragments in the underground laboratory of the palace. The empire could have a stronger army."

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Far away from Terra, on the foreign soil, sparse industrial wastewater was discharged. Among the rows of shacks and abandoned buildings, tall mysterious people hurriedly walked across the paths, green boots splashing muddy water.

He walked carefully along the black lines that ran through the vast city. These intentional lines of architectural black stone were obviously younger than the city. They suppressed the soul and brought death.

Delighted by foreigners.

It also provides him with a disguise to avoid Malcador.

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"I seem to have heard this," Hades said, "Then what?"

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Thirty-five minutes later, Curze, who was surrounded by the Dark Eldar, walked stabbingly in the slum-like lair. He exaggeratedly stepped into a long-abandoned house. Inside the room was a cave... He walked Go in.

This is connected to a large tomb, but Curze, who has intelligence, will not get lost. He is like a bat living here and quickly found his destination.

……left already.

In the cramped space of the original body, there are operating tables, nutrition tanks, human corpses from failed experiments, and half-finished fallen angels of death...but these are not the focus.

He came only for the treasure that the emperor wanted.

Cozz looked at the room. It was dug out, as if some kind of huge columnar device had been inserted into it. There were traces of being burned by energy in the middle.

Now the place is empty.

【late. 】

Coates said unsurprisingly.

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"The Lion brought this technology back to Caliban, and the Primarch wanted to study this technology - but he was too conceited... It was really passed down from generation to generation, and this technology was tainted by Caliban."

There is strange pollution on Caliban, and Hades knows about it. It is not only the corrosion from the Eye of Terror, but also the influence of Ouroboros, one of the three artifacts.

Ouroboros, Tuchucha Engine, and Heart of Plague, three artifacts form the Ancient Saint's artifact. According to Hades' understanding, this artifact can dig the webway and seems to have the ability to travel through time.

Malcador sighed, "When I arrived, it was already too late."

"The genetic data has been completely contaminated and needs to be destroyed, but Leon stubbornly believes that he will not fail and will not live up to the expectations of the Lord of Humanity - he used people from Caliban to conduct experiments, and therefore shared the same Some of the heirs in the first legion were divided."

Malcador raised his head and looked at the ceiling. His eyes seemed to travel through space and he saw the broken Caliban.

"When I arrived, the First Legion had been completely divided. Caliban was broken. He could not accept the division of the Legion. The mother planet was broken. The mission entrusted to him by the Lord of Mankind failed. Leon escaped."

"..."

Malcador sighed,

"He shouldn't have chosen the lion. Many things... he chose wrongly."

It does sound a bit similar to the style of The Lion King and the Dark Angel.

Hades looked at Malcador,

"Lao Ma, when you went to Caliban, were there other things in Caliban, such as chaos, or existence other than chaos?"

...for example, ouroboros.

In the original line, The Shattering of Caliban is written by Tuchucha Engine and Ouroboros, and Tuchucha Engine has its own thinking.

Malcador just looked at Hades, with cloudy eyes in his deep eyes.

"No."

"All I saw was a son crushed by his father's expectations," Makado said.

"besides……"

Malcador continued,

"Watch out for the lion."

Malcador didn't know about the Ouroboros in Caliban?

Hades pushed open the conference room door,

Strangely, the Three Artifacts are the devices that Vashtor is desperately looking for in the original timeline, and they are also the powerful help that the Lord of the Gears hopes to ascend to the gods.

"I know that Old Huangtou is unreliable," Hades said, entering the room with Malcador, "It's just... it's a pity for the First Legion. They are a powerful and loyal legion."

"Don't think about that, Lao Ma. It's business to just be a cow and a horse with peace of mind. It's time for the meeting."

Hades looked at Malcador.

The three artifacts...he shouldn't not know.