Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry - #1056 - Chapter 1053 Lin Fan’s Supervision

“A bad exchange,” the Emperor said in the throne room, wearing a suit of loose robes.

“I think this exchange was very successful.” Odemair touched her chin with a playful expression. The exchange between the Forbidden Army and Sister Silence was far beyond her imagination.

The Emperor could not understand Odemair’s mood, but did not ask. He was always criticized by Slaanesh for being slow and dull, and over time he found that he could avoid answering many questions simply by being silent. If Odemair thought it would be better for the Adeptus Custodes and the Sisters of Silence, then he would do as Odemiel said.

Suddenly, Lin Fan’s furious voice sounded in the throne room.

“Can you hear me? md! I just looked at a planet, and the officials and nobles on it saw my blood pressure soaring! I will send you the coordinates right now, and you can quickly find someone to deal with the problem on that planet. , all the criminals will be left to Kurtz! Even if these scumbags are skinned, it’s hard to understand the hatred in my heart!”

The voice disappeared, and the emperor looked at Odemeyer helplessly, “He is really diligent, how many times has this happened?”

“The 12th time.” Odemeyer replied, “Is it true that if you leave it to Coz to deal with these problems, it won’t get out of hand? Your child is not in a normal state of mind.”

“I’ll let Fulgrim watch over him.”

“He can really watch it?”

“able.”

A few hours later, Fulgrim received the Emperor’s orders. He was sitting in a palace deep beneath the Imperial Palace, a residence built by the Emperor for the Primarchs and left to dust after the Heresy. Now Fulgrim is taking the remaining Emperor’s Children to clean up the palace and restore them to their former glory.

“We have a mission, Curze.” Fulgrim waved his hand towards a shadow.

“I will not serve him!” Curze screamed from the shadows, his voice mingled with the pony’s overly cheerful singing.

Fulgrim had no choice but to get into the shadows and pull Curze out.

“leave me alone!”

Curze struggled fiercely, but Fulgan was not angry. He lowered his body and folded his arms, then held Curze in his arms and walked out.

This…isn’t this right?

Curze was dumbfounded on the spot. He had never foreseen that Fulgrim would treat him in this way. He twisted his body uneasily, trying to escape from Fulgrim’s arms. Fulgrim followed Curze’s wishes and gently put him down, with a loving and doting smile on his face. To him, this is just an elder brother’s concern for his younger brother.

Kurtz’s face alternated between red and white, and he didn’t know what to say for a long time. He could only lower his head and look at the document handed over by Fulgan.

“Haha… I knew it…” Coze sneered twice. He had already foreseen the situation in this imperial world. To put it bluntly, this is still considered a mid-range level, but there are some more precious worlds that are not known to the emperor.

Forgan said: “Now we have to deal with these problems so that the local government can really play its role.”

“What’s the use?” Cozz asked rhetorically, “We cut off the carrion today, and the carrion will still breed tomorrow and the day after tomorrow… Of course we have another choice…”

“If you want to kill everyone on the planet, then you should give up this idea as soon as possible.” Fulgan put his hand on Coze’s shoulder and shook it twice, “At least now we have to give them justice.”

“Justice? Bullshit justice… As judges, we are not clean enough. How can we be qualified to practice the light of justice? This is hypocrisy.”

What Coates said was hard to hear, but it did make sense. What qualifications do they have to be judges? If it weren’t for the blessing of being the original body, he might have died in the trial long ago.

Fulgrim’s mood suddenly dropped, but he did not give up trying to persuade Curze. After all, although Curze was a little extreme, his sensitivity to crime was beyond the reach of any of them. As long as Curze is willing to serve the Empire and rebuild the Night Lords, they can effectively weed out the corrupt and serve as a dire warning to those in power who want to do whatever they want. During the Great Crusade, planets that knew the Night Lords’ behavior were surrendering faster than the other, and the powerful ones who survived the purge were even more honest.

“Then how about we bring Vulkan with us? He is a good man without any flaws, right?”

“He? He’s just an idiot who’s too kind.”

Although he spoke harshly, Curze did not deny Fulgrim’s views on Vulkan. The Fire Dragon Lord’s concern for humans is indeed impeccable. If he were to be the judge, Curze would only complain.

Fulgrim’s proposal was submitted, and the Emperor’s approval was obtained within a short time. So the two brothers acted quickly and found Vulkan who had not yet left Terra. He was working in a ruins, helping the Weeper move the huge bricks of the ruins that were prone to further collapse.

“Hi my brothers!” Vulkan greeted Fulgrim and Curze warmly, seemingly forgetting past hatred and differences.

After learning Fulgan’s intention, Vulkan nodded in agreement, but he thought he should deal with Terra’s problem first.

“These people need my help.” Vulkan pointed at the ragged survivors.

Fulgrim felt troubled by Vulkan’s insistence, “Don’t worry about Terran and the others here. You don’t have to worry about Terra.”

“Well… what you said makes sense, but I still have to help here first.”

It’s over, Vulkan is making his old habits again.

As Curze said, Vulkan’s kindness can sometimes be called stupidity. He is a stubborn character who will never give up until he helps people to the end. He showed this trait in many battles. When the friendly forces were in urgent need of Vulkan’s assistance, he was busy rebuilding the withered planet. He did not leave until the people could be self-sufficient. This also caused him to miss many fighter opportunities. .

Fulgrim had a hard time commenting on Vulkan’s persistence. After all, his hands were stained with the blood of innocents, and he was always dwarfed by Vulkan and other loyal Primarchs. But Curze would not tolerate the temper of the Fire Dragon Lord. He hated Vulkan’s kindness, just like a bat that was afraid of light.

“In that case, let’s leave first, brother.” Coze said sadly. Vulkan heard that there was something behind Coze’s words, and his honest face changed.

“Curze. What do you want to do?”

Facing Vulkan’s threat, Coze replied without fear, “What else can be done? Of course, it is to bring judgment to the sinners, and I will use their skins to bind a new code.”

“I won’t allow you brat to do this!” Vulkan suddenly stood up, his bare arms expanded several times, and his big hands rushed towards Coze.

Koze sneered, dodged Vulkan’s attack, jumped above Vulcan’s head, and stabbed Vulcan’s neck with his claws.