Warhammer 40k: Lust of Light - Chapter 315 Princess Rapunzel and Mortarion
Chagatai’s heartbeat and breathing, which had just calmed down, became disordered again at this moment.
Whether it was Changshengtian, the barbarian god of Chogris, or the infinitely majestic figure on the pale throne in his dream, they were all unattainable existences in the legend that he thought.
This was as unrealistic as Qin Shihuang coming to you to make you a general without you Ving him fifty.
Changshengtian picked out the roasted persimmons from the fire with a stick and threw them to Chagatai.
Chagatai, who had not yet become the Khan of Taraskar, the barbarian, Chogris, or even the White Scar, caught the hot thing, and his frozen fingers seemed to get some warmth.
Chagatai squatted down and ate the roasted persimmon voraciously.
When he finished eating one, Changshengtian picked out roasted chestnuts and other things and threw them to him.
Chagatai was very nervous. He didn’t know what attitude or words to use to face this god.
Unlike the Primarch who had grown up and unified Chogris, he was too young to have much experience in life. His first growth was after his adoptive father died, when he led Taraskar to conquer the hostile tribe and hung the head of the enemy Khan in his tent.
Fortunately, Changshengtian seemed to see his embarrassment and spoke first.
“Your son is in my hands.”
This sentence made Chagatai, who was eating roasted sweet potatoes, stunned.
Wait a minute, I’m a child who looks eight years old, and you tell me I have a son? !
Chagatai didn’t dare to refute Changshengtian, and he replied inexplicably.
“Which… which one?”
“All your sons are in my hands, tied to my motorcycle, and I can’t stop!” Changshengtian said as he took out a thick photo album from his arms.
Chagatai glanced at the huge photo album. To be honest, this photo album was half the size of Changshengtian. How did He hide it in his arms?
Chagatai took the photo album and began to flip through it.
The faces of Astartes appeared in front of him one by one. This warp creation that carried the life breath of his offspring made him understand one thing – he was unmarried and childless, but he really had so many sons!
For some reason, Chagatai was a little nervous about these offspring.
Unlike Pebolatu in the original timeline, Chagatai cared about everyone around him, but he would not back down when faced with necessary sacrifices.
In the original timeline, after he unified the entire Chogris, the Emperor arrived.
Chagatai Khan, who had the wisdom and sharp eyes of a giant eagle, recognized what the Emperor was at first sight.
The Emperor asked Chogris to join the Empire and become part of the Great Crusade in a friendly manner on the surface.
In fact, this emperor would not allow you to refuse him. If Chagatai dared to refuse, the entire Chogris would even be exterminated at the worst. With the Emperor’s crazy personality, it would not be surprising if he did anything stupid.
For every citizen of Chogris, Chagatai Khan joined the Empire and started the Great Crusade.
“I want to seek an answer from you, that is, who am I?”
Chagatai has always been clear that he is not the biological son of Taraskar Khan. There is no other reason, mainly because he is much more handsome than Taraskar Khan.
“You are one of the twenty-one sons of the Emperor, the Lord of Mankind, also known as the Primarch of the Empire. You have more than nine thousand genetic descendants, and there may be more in the future.
In a place called Chaos, there are four old guys who want you to abandon darkness and join the light…”
Changshengtian began to make up nonsense.
“Abandon darkness and join the light?!” Chagatai always felt that this statement was not right.
“I ask you, compared to darkness, are purple, blue, red, and green much brighter?”
Rasthe has his own set of insights and rhetoric.
“I understand, I understand what you mean, the poisonous grass on the grassland is very bright and dangerous…”
Chagatai, who is teachable, suddenly realized.
But he was confused next: “But black grass can also poison sheep!”
Okay! Okay! I know you scolded the five of them-Rasthe really wants to have fun.
But Chagatai changed the subject: “But the most dangerous place is the place of white bones. Those white bones can’t even let you tell where the danger comes from!”
Raste hesitated for a moment, and he was considering whether to pick a piece of carbon from the fire and give it to Chagatai.
In the following time, the pale horror began to explain to Chagatai the structure of the empire and the relationship between the Primarch and the Emperor.
When Chagatai was full, the communication was almost over.
Chagatai was a little entangled.
“You mean, I will be excluded by other brothers and their descendants in the Great Expedition?”
“Don’t talk nonsense, I see that every legion is shouting that they are excluded, such as the Ninth Legion, the Thousand Sons Legion, the Alpha Legion, the Fourth Legion…”
Raste mentioned a happy thing, that is, from the perspective of each legion, there are few who don’t feel that they are excluded.
Then the question is, who is excluding whom? What? The answer is that I exclude myself? No, I have to ask the Emperor for guidance! Damn! The Emperor said he is not a god! Can’t answer my question? Happy birthday! You must celebrate your birthday!
“Stop talking nonsense. Your son is in my hands. If you don’t want your sons to suffer, Primarch, you should know what to do!”
Rastra threatened Chagatai Oub who climbed up to the top of the warrior’s peak, Karin Tower.
He didn’t want to explain the change in the timeline now. Maybe he wouldn’t be excluded.
Why is it maybe?
The other Primarchs looked at Jaghatai from a distance holding a giant eagle in his right hand, holding the Emperor’s hand with his right hand, and riding a motorcycle, and they would think that this racing gang was not a serious Primarch.
Chagatai actually had no intention of rejecting Changshengtian’s request.
Whether it was the faint light outside the training cabin, the pale throne in his dream, or the blessings of the Immortal Sky on the grassland, they all made him love and worship this god.
“Then what should I do…”
Chagatai shut up as soon as he opened his mouth because he saw Chang Shengtian take out a piece of the boss’s stuff and start roasting it on the fire.
He was stunned for a moment, then opened his mouth: “What kind of whip is this?!”
“…”
Rasta glanced at the god’s spine on the fire and hesitated.
“I think your kid must have been contaminated by the purple pervert in the chaos. I have to kick you down and climb up again to purify the subspace aura you are contaminated with.”
These words stopped in Chagatai’s ears, and he just thought he was joking.
The next moment, Changshengtian’s figure became extremely terrifying and huge, and he carried the hideous and elegant thing and threw it out.
Chagatai began to experience the feeling of weightlessness. He fell from the cliff of the highest peak of the snow-capped mountain.
Fortunately, the giant eagle caught him.
When Chagatai was depressed, the giant eagle began to sing.
Jaghatai began to speculate about the meaning of the giant eagle again.
“You mean, He is training me. This mountain is not on earth, and every climb can make me stronger and sublime myself.
Is this also part of the ritual, like an eagle pushing down its own child, expecting the young eagle to fly? “
Jaghatai couldn’t see the giant eagle’s head, but from the giant eagle’s acquiescence, he was sure that his idea was right.
Little did he know that the giant eagle stared and didn’t know what to say.
It barked, but it didn’t mean much. It just said “This is for your own good”!
The giant eagle quickly brought Chagatai to the foot of the snow mountain, shook him off, and waited for him to climb the straight snow peak again.
Chagatai had eaten just now and had no problem with his physical strength. He grabbed a handful of snow and stuffed it into his mouth, then looked back at the snow-capped mountains.
Under the snow-capped mountains, there seemed to be some small dots moving and gathering.
Jaghatai just thought it was some tribe grazing cattle.
He did not hesitate and climbed the snow peak again.
What he didn’t know was that because the giant eagle once again chose the warrior who would lead the barbarians, the tribes who were supposed to fight to the death in the civil war were gathering under the snow-capped mountains.
They looked at the sacred mountain from a distance.
The clouds on the sacred mountain are forming a number.
That was the number of times Chagatai successfully climbed Mount Kailash.
The various tribes that were still dissatisfied with Chagatai fell silent.
Then, they began to kowtow to the sacred mountain.
Thank you to the Immortals for giving them a new leader, the Khan of Khans!
This mountain will become a sacred place for thousands of years to come.
No matter what thoughts the pilgrims have in mind or what purpose they pursue for power, they embark on the path that Chagatai Khan once walked…
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Dividing line—
The Phalanx, a legacy of the Golden Age, a massive battleship thousands of kilometers long, is bathing in the bloody sunset of a dying star.
If big is good and more is beautiful, then the Phalanx can probably win the Imperial Machine Soul Beauty Contest.
The reason why Charmander, the chosen tank of Light Desire, did not get a ranking must be because the empire suspected that this guy was not a machine soul but a demon engine.
After all, when it comes to Charmander, how evil can a machine spirit be?
Charmander has studied music theory diligently, and can even correct which major key the Chainsword Master plays incorrectly.
Rogal Dorn, who had a tougher temper than Yaojin, was on the surface of Invite, looking up at the huge and beautiful mechanical creation.
He called the Phalanx her.
Inwit is where Rogal Dorn fell.
Although the Fenris planet of Leman Russ has more than thirty months of winter a year, there are still a few months of winter that I don’t know what season it is.
But Invite is a completely ice and snow planet. Only the most cold-resistant animals and plants and Invite people can survive here.
The Invites even established a kingdom on the ice and snow city.
Rogal Dorn has no current interest in that kingdom.
He longed for the huge flying steel city in the sky. She was so beautiful that it could be called Rogal Dorn’s dream throughout his boyhood.
Because Witte was stuck by the gravity of the dying star that could no longer provide him with much heat.
Just like the moon to Terra, the back side of the planet is always endless night, and the other side is not much better. It is like a near-night dusk that will never sink.
If the people of Gu Terra think this scenery is beautiful, Rogal Dorn would not mind inviting them to stay here for three days and three nights, and die more than four thousand times.
Genetic modification and years of adaptation mean that the Inwit people must live cautiously.
Rogal Dorn returned to the igloo, and his grandfather patted the snowflakes off his body and asked him to be careful with his ears and fingers.
Rogal Dorn nodded and began to eat the allocated food.
The most delicious thing is the liver. It is delicious because it is easy to chew. It has a strong fishy smell. If the environment is comfortable, this is definitely a dark food.
While the family was having dinner, there was a knock on the door.
The Inwit’s vigilance is absolute.
Rogal Dorn’s grandfather even said that the uninvited guests should be given some color.
Until he discovered that outside the door was a huge steel monster.
The most outrageous thing is that this guy is wearing a thick cotton coat that fits a tank.
“Oh, my God, it’s so damn cold. It’s such a shame that I have to go out to do business.
Are you having a meal? Can you let me come in and sit down? I want to drive away the cold. “
Charmander was trembling, but to it, the trembling was more like shaking legs than real cold.
Rogal Dorn’s grandfather looked back at the igloo and then at the size of Charmander.
He shook his head with a complicated expression and refused the entreaty of the salesman who had an igloo that was even bigger than his own.
“Well, dear sir, if you can’t do me this favor, please accept this leaflet.
My boss, Mr. Lassiter, the CEO of Intelligent Body Art Company, is hosting an event.
He will hold a lottery contest. If you buy a piece of chocolate, you can participate in the lottery.
He has set up forty-four lottery tickets, and those who get the tickets will go to the Phalanx.
It’s that big guy in the sky. To be honest, I think she’s quite pretty, but our bodies don’t match up well, and I also belong to a machine soul. I can talk to you about my smoke and her roar. It’s really great…”
The chattering Charmander made the whole family speechless.
Fortunately, they took over the extra large slab of chocolate, a luxury item that Invite should not have.
“What do we have to pay?”
“Our company operates a service called Didi Beating. You only need to jump up and attack a very arrogant guy on his knees when he comes here.”
Salesman Charmander quickly retreated.
It’s not that the Rogdorn family didn’t think about resisting, they also wanted to fall out – if they didn’t still remember that there was a mountain on Charmander’s route.
“Is this thing poisonous?”
“I think I can give Aite a bite.”
Everyone looked at their sled dogs.
Aite looked at the other four dogs in the house, including Rogdorn, in confusion – “Nummy, I can’t eat chocolate because I’m a dog, so are you?”
After Aite’s fierce resistance and the chocolate was thought to be poisonous, everyone was ready to put the matter behind them.
But a few days later, Roggedorn grabbed the chocolate by accident and took a bite.
He is about to get the Mountain Formation now. If he looks up and stares at it every day, he should get cervical spondylitis!
After finishing the chocolate, he found that there seemed to be a children’s book inside.
Rog Dorn’s curiosity led him to read this book.
“A long, long time ago, a long, long time ago, there was a man named…”
Wait a minute, what does this sentence at the beginning mean? Rogal Dorn started a thinking storm.
Aite ran over and bit the little master’s trouser leg, so he and the dog leaned together and continued to watch.
“There is a place called Barbarus, and here, there is an evil alien warlord overlord.
It captured Mortarion, a princess of the Human Empire, and imprisoned Mortarion in his tower like a dragon.
He also threw his foul-smelling socks into the tower and asked Mortarion to clean them.
Time passes like this day by day, in a depressing environment of despair and terror…
Finally, Mortarion tore his socks in the wash! “
“……are you crazy!”
Rogal Dorn threw the book on the table.