Warhammer: This Galen's Heart of Steel

Chapter 120 The protagonist is actually Lux

Chapter 120 The protagonist is actually Lux
Emperor's Fantasy.

just now.

A very cute room. The reason why it is called cute is that from the walls to the floor, the crystal chandelier on the ceiling, and the soft and wide flower bed, are all lovely pink. Every corner of the room is filled with extremely cute plush dolls.

They have different images, including Sanguinius with white wings, Horus with a big bald head, Fulgrim with a purple phoenix, and various images of Imperial Legion Space Marines.

The nineteen original dolls formed a circle, and in the center of the circle lay a bigger, more delicate, and cuter big doll.

Just like a kind old father, enjoying the happiness of being surrounded by his children and grandchildren.

Of course, the one that little angel Lux loves most is the Poro doll with a red heart pattern on its belly, which is lying on the bed with its white little arms in its arms.

This Poro doll is the one that Garen gave to Lux after the death of the Crownguard couple after the major events in Demacia.

The little girl has always treated this Poro doll as her most precious treasure. She puts it next to her pillow and holds it in her arms when she goes to sleep at night, which helps her sleep soundly.

Suddenly, a strange purple light rose in the dark room.

buzzing-

The pink drawer on the second layer of the bedside table next to the flower-covered bed began to tremble slightly. The continuous trembling at a fixed frequency and the "buzzing" sound sounded very much like the movement of some unhealthy, adult, Slaanesh-loved toy.

Then, Lux's sweet and delicate little face, her nose wrinkled slightly, and then her whole delicate face wrinkled.

“You said you hate God?”

"You said you hate God?"

The sound had no source at all. It suddenly appeared in Lux's room, drilled into her ears, and invaded her sleep, making Lux sink into an indescribable nightmare.

However, Lux's courage was obviously beyond the expectations of the owner of the voice. She only frowned twice, and her delicate little face regained its softness and fragrance.

A faint psychic light emanated from her body. The holy light collided with the purple light emanating from the drawer, and some incredible chemical reaction was brewing.

After a moment, as the two rays of light that divided the room into yellow and purple gradually dimmed, the room returned to calm.

Afterwards, a soft whisper echoed in the room.

"Lacus hates God!"

An unconscious dream talk came out of the soft lips of little angel Lux.

"Lacus~"

"Lacus~"

"Wake up, my child~"

An old voice bloomed in the silence. If you listen carefully, you will find that the source of the voice is the drawer that just emitted purple light.

"Lacus, my good child, wake up~"

The voice continued to bewitch.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the room, the strange sound was interrupted, and the room fell silent again.

On the soft bed of flowers, the delicate little face of the little angel Lux was wrinkled, her mouth was pouting, and she raised her eyes with an unhappy look.

Wearing blue Poro pajamas, she got up from the soft bed sleepily, holding the doll in her arms, with both hands tightly grasping the edge of the quilt.

"Haah~"

She yawned, moved her young body with difficulty, and her two short legs dangled on the edge of the bed.

Rubbing her sleepy eyes and putting Mr. Poro back next to the pillow, Lux walked to the door unsteadily with her smooth little feet on the soft floor.

Click—in less than a minute, the door of the room was opened, and a robot servant came over with toiletries.

The thick wires were exposed outside the skin of the robot servant, but they looked like they had been carefully taken care of. The dark black wires were not only not messy, but gave people a sense of clear and orderly beauty.

The dark yellow servant's clothes were cut to fit him perfectly, and a huge imperial emblem and the Roman numerals twenty were printed on the back of the servant's clothes.

The man didn't have any scars on his face, and he was quite handsome. A string of numbers was printed on his cheek.

The servant walked in quickly with a perfect smile on his face, holding a plate of toiletries in both hands, in an almost kneeling posture.

With the help of Jipu, the lazy Lux finished washing up, put on a small armor customized for her by the Emperor, and stood in front of a floor-to-ceiling mirror.

She half twisted her body, revealing a pair of white wings behind her in the mirror. The little wings flapped a few times with great effort, and Lux's feet slowly lifted off the ground.

"set off!"

Today, she will carry out a super-super-big mission assigned to her by the Emperor.

Thinking of this, Lux felt a little excited, and the servants surrounded Lux ​​and walked out of the room.

Just as the door was about to close, a small hand pressed against the closed door gap, and Lux ​​pushed the door open again, flapped her little wings and flew in, and landed on the bedside table.

"Oh, I almost forgot to take my staff!"

The second drawer was opened, and a slightly evil but golden-decorated magic rod lay quietly inside.

Grabbing the staff with slightly raised horny skin, Lux flew out of the room with a giggle.

In the hall.

The holy and great emperor stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling space window, with his eyes filled with soft golden light, calmly gazing at the dim yellow planet below the flagship - Nuseria.

According to the information received, one of his Primarchs was on this planet.

"Godfather, here I come~"

Lux flapped her little wings and hovered around the Emperor's broad shoulders. The psychic radiance of the two reflected each other, appearing so sacred.

It is like a picture of creation, with God gazing at His great creation and lovely angels hovering around Him.

Such a sacred and great scene made the guards of the Imperial Guards couldn't help but kneel down on one knee and offer their most ardent loyalty to the two supreme beings of the empire.

"Nuserria, the last Primarch I created, your brother, is suffering on this planet."

"Lacus, you have been studying with me for so many years. Today is the day to verify your learning results."

"I need you to come to this planet alone and bring back your Primarch brother. He and his legion will become the most loyal warriors in your hands and cut through the thorns for you."

"The most loyal warrior?"

With her index finger on her lips, Lux murmured in a tone that seemed to understand.

"What about the Fearless Vanguard?"

"They are different."

The Emperor's tone was so calm.

"The Second Legion has its own responsibilities, and it is not a sharp blade in your hand."

In the Emperor's plan, the War Hound will become a sharp blade in Lux's hands, doing the dirty things for her that she shouldn't touch.

Like the Space Wolves to the Emperor.

(End of this chapter)

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