Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry - #1034 - Chapter 1031 Interrogation

Lin Fan was in the middle, with a holy statue in front of him. The emperor still needed to sit on the throne for a while. On the left are representatives of various forces in the Human Empire, including the first-generation commander of the Custodes, Waldo, Sanguinius and other loyal Primarchs, as well as reliable ministers who have survived several purges, as well as Odemeyer, who is testing the core data of the Golden Ark.

It is worth mentioning that the Primarchs who started the rebellion also came. And because of Lin Fan’s deliberate decision, they were sitting quite close to the emperor’s statue. Primarchs like Magnus and Lorgar, whose defenses had been broken by Lin Fan, felt ashamed and did not dare to raise their heads and look into the face of the icon. The primarch like Angron looked down on everything and just wanted to die, but he pretended to be indifferent. He was completely indifferent to the Empire or anything else.

Coze was very resistant to this meeting. He was personally captured by Lin Fan and tied up. He sat leaning on a chair like a caterpillar.

Mortalion was even more restless. He was awake on the chair in the conference hall. He looked at the brothers beside him and the aliens around him. Superman’s brain was shut down for a long time and he couldn’t understand why things turned out like this.

There are also special ones among the loyal Primarchs, such as Lion, who received the same treatment as Curze, being tied up and restrained, and could only glance at the throat of the traitorous Primarch with a sharp and murderous gaze. But I have to say that Ryan’s sense of oppression was really amazing. Just with his gaze, the temperature of the conference room dropped a lot.

At this time, Perturabo installed his electric heating pot lid-like equipment on his power armor, and from time to time he cast ostentatious glances at the other brothers.

Dorn was filled with emotion. After experiencing so many bloody events, their brothers gathered together again.

Jaghatai’s eyes flickered on Sanguinius and Celestine, as if he was wondering whether Celestine and Sanguinius were related by blood.

Sanguinius and Ferus, two Primarchs who only had souls but no bodies, sat together. Facing Fulgrim’s extremely complicated eyes, Ferus chose to ignore them. Next to him, Sanguinius had his eyes slightly closed, with a faint smile on his face that made it difficult to analyze his heart.

Corax, who had greatly shrunk in size, sat near the door, looking out from time to time, expecting a figure to appear.

“Lord Guilliman, the original body of the Ultramarines, has arrived!”

Under the eyes of Corax with great longing, Guilliman, who was wearing blue armor, was brought here by Silegor, the Laughing God. It can be seen that Guilliman was a little confused and had no idea why he came from the post-war preparation meeting. came here.

At the same time, Guilliman’s sudden disappearance caused tension among the Ultramarines’ top brass. After the shock, the company commanders were all grief-stricken, blaming themselves for failing to protect the primarch. Calgar found a funny business card from the stool where Guilliman had been sitting just now, with the name Silegor printed on it. His face, as well as his difficult-to-understand riddles, roughly meant borrowing Guilliman for a period of time and then returning him.

Macragge was already in a mess. Silegor didn’t care about this problem. He just picked an empty seat and sat down, placing his feet on the table casually.

Lin Fan was very confused about the Laughing God’s ability. This guy always gave Lin Fan a feeling of being omnipotent. But if you really take him seriously, you will find that all his abilities are based on deceit and deception, which can be broken at the first glance. As a master of drama and magic, the Laughing God would never explain the details of his techniques to others.

The one who was even more confused was Guilliman, who attracted the attention of everyone as soon as he came out. It would be fine if they were just looked at by the brothers of the original body. What was more important was that there was a large group of aliens sitting on Lin Fan’s right.

The closest person to Lin Fan was Isa, followed by the Council of Three Saints headed by the King of Silence, and Armas and other nobles who feared death. Next came Efreni and other Eldar.

“Find a place to sit, Guilliman.”

Guilliman walked listening to Lin Fan’s voice and sat down next to Corax without thinking too much. The two brothers looked at each other and communicated a lot in an instant. Guilliman then looked at Sanguinius. Like most of the Primarchs, he was relieved and surprised that Sanguinius had survived. Then he looked at Ryan and couldn’t help but feel very distressed for him.

Lin Fan saw that everyone was basically ready and looked directly at the center of the conference hall. There are some fragments of Carlos the Fateweaver, Kalbohar, the leader of the Dark Mechanicus, and the Mechanical Master Void Dragon who were captured and imprisoned.

Carlos was so frightened by the many looks that he didn’t dare to breathe. He was a demon, but the guys in the seats around him were all heavyweights.

Kalbohar’s mechanical face was expressionless, but from the faint light of his electronic eyes, you could see the despair and ruin in his mood. The Void Dragon, the god of all machines that he wanted to assist, was severely humiliated by the long whip of the Dark Emperor. , along with the faith and persistence in his heart were also shattered.

As soon as the Silent King arrived in the solar system, he immediately sealed the Void Dragon in the hypercube maze. The fragment placed here is nothing more than the Void Dragon’s gaze peering out from the small window of the prison.

Lin Fan glanced at the three prisoners one by one, and then shouted at Carlos, “Carlos! What on earth is Tzeentch going to do!”

Carlos was startled. He trembled when he saw Lin Fan’s angry face, but finally he held his neck and remained silent.

Unexpectedly, Carlos was quite brave. Lin Fan laughed evilly, and then threatened, “If you don’t tell me, the guy next to me will have to talk to you alone.”

Carlos turned his head and saw Isa licking her lips with her tongue, holding a purple-red thorn straight in her little hands. Her eyes reflected the terrifying future of Carlos having all his hair plucked out.

His body trembled suddenly, and his feathers stood up. Kalos sent a distress signal to Tzeentch, but received no response. His heart became heavier and heavier, and Isa’s hand got closer and closer to him.

“Tell me, I’ll give you pleasure if I tell you.”

Carlos closed his eyes in despair and shouted, “This is a useless effort. My great master will definitely…”

Isa knew that Lin Fan was too lazy to listen to these nonsense and directly stuffed both Carlos’s mouths, then dragged him to a small dark room aside. The imperial guard at the door stiffly opened the door for Isa and silently closed it. As for what would happen inside, they were not curious, but they were angry that the palace would be desecrated. However, this was an act of tacit approval by the emperor, and they could only hide these contradictory emotions in their hearts.

“Karl Bohar, do you have anything to say?”

Kalbohar raised his head and glanced at Lin Fan, saying nothing. Lin Fan was not angry and handed Kalbohar directly to Trazin. After all, Kalbohar was just a human being who had undergone many mechanical modifications, and all data could be easily read by the Necrontyr.