Warhammer: This Galen's Heart of Steel

Chapter 117 I Want to Be a Warmaster

In the Primarch's reception room, a man calling himself Alpharius was explaining the purpose of his visit to the Emperor's eldest son.

"How powerful the Randan aliens are can be seen from the first Randan War, when our father, the great Emperor, led the First Legion to a hard-fought victory.

The Empire lost three Queen of Glory-class battleships and tens of thousands of Space Marines, and consumed a huge amount of resources. However, even so, it did not touch the core of the Randan Empire, which led to the Second Randan War when the aliens returned. "

"Let me ask you, my brother, do you think you are more powerful than our father, the Emperor?"

Lionel Johnson shook his head silently.

Then, Ryan Johnson thought of the battle with the Randan fleet that had just ended, the group of fools who fell into the trap, and the one-sided hunting and massacre.

It can be said that since his debut, the Emperor's eldest son has never fought such an easy war.

Thinking about it this way, judging from the battle casualties alone, the three brothers are indeed stronger than the Emperor in some aspects.

After all, there was no tragic loss of the Queen of Glorious class battleships or the sacrifice of tens of thousands of Space Marines.

No no no, what a blasphemous thought.

Ryan Johnson shook his head violently, clearing the messy thoughts from his head.

"If this continues, the First Legion will lose most of its troops in the Randan War, and will fall from the altar and lose the throne of the Empire's "First" Legion."

"The 20th Legion will help you fight against the Randan aliens and reduce the First Legion's losses in the war."

"reason."

The rich voice of the Emperor's eldest son echoed through the empty conference room, interrupting Alpharius's confident and inflammatory speech.

"Why do you want to help me?"

The Emperor's eldest son slowly raised his eyes, staring at Alpharius with eyes filled with cold distrust.

He had no reason to believe this little dwarf who suddenly appeared and claimed to be the Primarch.

Faced with the distrust of the Emperor's eldest son, the Hydra Supreme did not show any loss of composure, he spoke slowly.

"The XXth Legion would prefer a leader like the Lion of Caliban to be its Warmaster, rather than Robouti Guilliman, or the blasphemous Galen Crownguard, rumored to be the Emperor's favourite.

Besides, the First Legion's ideas on warfare and secrecy are closer to those of the Twentieth Legion."

Alpharius did not consider Horus for the Warmaster position, despite the close relationship between the two Primarchs.

He believed that a throne like Warmaster would naturally be left by the Emperor to his most powerful son, or his most beloved son.

Even though Horus was charismatic and in every way a trustworthy brother, like a caring older brother, he did not meet any of the above criteria.

There was no way Horus could become Warmaster.

Alpharius believed that the throne of Warmaster would only be chosen by one of three people: Lion Johnson, Robert Guilliman and Galen Crownguard.

On the other side, after listening to the words of the guy who called himself Alpharius, Ryan Johnson closed his eyes again.

Although Lion did not even know why the title of "Warmaster" had not yet been created, he secretly believed that this title would be bestowed upon a Primarch by the Emperor in the future.

If Leman Russ were still alive, he would have the same idea about the Warmaster as Lion's Jonson.

Dogs and cats with completely different personalities will definitely think alike, and the appointment of Warmaster will definitely be the final sign of the Emperor's favorite son.

In terms of closeness, Lion and Russ have a closer relationship with the Emperor than the average Primarch. The Emperor granted Lion many privileges, and Russ is also one of the Emperor's most trusted sons to some extent, otherwise he would not have been asked to do many dirty jobs. Lion Jonson admitted that he was not good at understanding human emotions, but he could still see that the Emperor was indeed closer to him.

"I don't need your help. I will defeat the Randan Alien with my own abilities and take the throne of Warmaster."

The proud Lion of Caliban resolutely refused the help of the Hydra Supreme. He wanted to be not only the closest son to his father, but also the most powerful son to his father.

"I will prove to my father that Lion's Jonson is his most powerful son. I will earn the throne of Warmaster with my own strength."

Ryan Johnson said firmly.

On the sofa, Alpharius felt a headache. He knew that the Emperor's eldest son was arrogant, but he didn't expect him to be so arrogant!

"In that case, I won't bother you any more, future Warmaster."

Leaving behind a few words of mockery that seemed to hurt nothing, Alpharius left the Dark Angels' territory.

Macragge's Glory.

Galen was reading the letter written to him by the Archangel in the laboratory. When he learned that a Blackstone Fortress had been snatched away by Abaddon first, the Primarch frowned.

"Could it be that Abaddon is really the Chosen One? We deployed the entire Blood Angels legion to search the Cyclops Cluster, but this guy still managed to snatch one."

The Primarch was somewhat unhappy.

Taking out paper and pen from the drawer, he sat on the laboratory table and wrote the letter.

“Dear Father,

Following your instructions, I dispatched the 9th Legion to explore the Gothic Sector and search the Cyclops Cluster for the whereabouts of the remaining five Blackstone Fortresses. The Blood Angels are so loyal that they fight against the hidden aliens while working overtime day and night to execute your orders.
In the end, the fruits of my hard work were snatched away by my dear brother Horus. Isn't this bullying Sanguinius because he is an honest man?

The Black Stone Fortress was originally intended to be a gift for you to use in your research. Now, it has been shamelessly snatched away by Horus. You can ask him to take it back. Horus and I don't get along well.

——Respectfully presented by your most loyal and caring son, Galen Mianwei"

Garen picked up the letter with satisfaction and read it under the light. He learned this kind of gossip from Sanguinius.

Although he has not yet mastered the angel sister's art of playing with people's hearts, it is still enough for Horus to drink a pot for now.

Just as Galen got up to find the astropath to send a letter, the communication channel lit up, and it was a communication from the First Legion.

[Hello? Who's looking for me?]

【It's me, Ryan Johnson.】

[My brother, I heard that you just won a battle and destroyed a Randan fleet with very low casualties. Did you call me to thank me? We are all brothers, no need to be so polite.]

[No, send someone to take your alien technology back. The Dark Angels don't need this kind of alien technology to help. I can kill the Randan aliens with my own strength.]

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In the communication channel, Ryan's words confused Galen.

Good boy, you are going to destroy the bridge after crossing it!

The toothache is finally getting better, I have to try to update more!

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(End of this chapter)