I'm in Warhammer, please don't praise Doraemon

Chapter 225 Why is Abaddon's head so pointy?

"Oh my, this is the famous little Horus Eichmander. You look exactly like your father!"

"Torgaddon! I heard that your jokes are unrivaled among the Luna Wolves. Come talk to me when you have time!"

"You asked about that Ogryn. It was a newly bred smart Ogryn by the Holy Blood Priests. The Thousand Sons also participated and contributed key genes."

Mephiston sat in the corner of the hall made of waste and steel, holding a simple cup of liquor, his face full of confusion.

Zhou Yun told the quasi-chief of the Genestealers who claimed to be Horus that he was a member of the Holy Blood Guard, Deki Dante, a hardworking and work-loving Blood Angel, who was assigned by the Archangel to be Horus's guard to show brotherly friendship.

These words were full of loopholes, but Zhou Yun's tone was convincing, and these cunning guys seemed to be not very clear-headed, and they actually believed Zhou Yun's words.

So this "Horus" agreed to let Zhou Yun serve as a guard, and took Zhou Yun aboard the Spirit of Vengeance.
Vengeful Spirit. Mephiston looked at the shabby hall in front of him. Those cunning guys were really crazy. They actually claimed that this place was the former flagship of the Sons of Horus, the Glorious Queen-class battleship Vengeful Spirit.

If this place can be called the Vengeful Spirit, then the crypt where Mephiston sleeps must be the Terran Palace? Or the Emperor's Dream?
What made Mephiston feel most embarrassed was that he only roughly understood that the worldview of this group of cunning people was based on the period 10,000 years ago when Horus was named Warmaster and the Luna Wolves had not yet changed their name to the Sons of Horus.
However, Zhou Yun seemed to be in his element, easily integrating into the worldview of this group of cunning people.

At this moment, he was holding a liquor and socializing with a few cunning people who thought they were high-ranking members of the Moon Wolves with a smile on his face.

"Wow, so you are Abaddon. I have heard of your name for a long time. The captain of the Luna Wolves is indeed a handsome man!"

"But Captain Abaddon, why is your head so pointy?"

"What? You ask me what I mean? If you ask me, then I'll ask you."

After a moment, Zhou Yun put down his wine glass slightly and retreated to the corner of the hall, next to Mephiston.

"Interesting." Zhou Yun leaned against the wall and said to Mephiston, "The Moon Wolf is a little hostile to my arrival."

"It is an honor to be the Primarch's guard in the Legion, and I, a Blood Angel with an inexplicable background, got this position. Haha, some people are dissatisfied."

"In the Council of Four Kings, Horus' advisory group, little Horus Eichmand went with the flow and did not express his own opinions."

"Torgaton is full of jokes, not serious at all."

"Abaddon was somewhat hostile towards me, and he looked at me with scrutiny."

"Sejanus. Sejanus is dead, just as he was in history."

"Captain Locke is a serious man, but he only expressed gratitude to me."

Mephiston listened to all this in amazement. The tone of Zhou Yun's voice really made it seem as if he was caught in the same illusion as these cunning guys.

"Such an exquisite role-playing, are you really not going to participate?"

Zhou Yun raised his eyebrows and asked:

"They are all echoes of the impressions of the Moon Wolves made by all living beings ten thousand years ago. They may even contain some of their own regrets."

"Their methods of operation are likely the same as they were ten thousand years ago, a replica of the former Luna Wolves."

Zhou Yun couldn't help but smile. He felt that these warriors were really the replica of the Shadow Moon Wolf ten thousand years ago.

Their spirits are filled with a vitality that is not found in the human beings of this era, and are full of hope and enterprising spirit. Deep in their consciousness, they believe in the manifest destiny of mankind and understand that they are standing in an era when mankind is returning to glory.

It’s not that the warriors of the fortieth millennium are inferior to them in spirit, but those legendary figures of the fortieth millennium often know that they are guarding a gradually decaying empire.

That was truly an era full of heroes. Zhou Yun looked at the group of cunning people in front of him and thought,

From mortals to Astartes to Primarchs, everyone's heart is filled with enterprising spirit. The dust of the old night is swept away, and the golden soul shines brightly. Everyone is as ambitious as a hero in the legend.
Even though these cunning guys are just lunatics in alien appearance, even though they are inhuman from soul to body, the behaviors and spirit projected into their bodies are real.

Mephiston's face twitched slightly.

He could understand what Zhou Yun meant, but he really couldn't accept it.
The appearance of these aliens has nothing to do with the heroes of the Great Crusade. What's more, at least half of the guys Zhou Yun just communicated with were traitors in history, especially Abaddon, who is still a major threat to the empire.

Even though the cunning man who called himself "Abaddon" was just a replica, Mephiston regarded him with great hostility.

"The radar rod is not pointing at Horus." Zhou Yun suddenly said, "It is not the murderer yet."

Zhou Yun's voice focused on the words Horus and now, indicating that he was talking about the cunning man who called himself Horus. "Not now?" Mephiston was a little surprised: "Maybe in the future?"

"Yes." Zhou Yun nodded and slightly pressed the reasoning hat on his head: "They are acting and recreating the history of ten thousand years ago."

"Reappear." Mephiston glanced around, trying his best to digest Zhou Yun's words.

He naturally knew that the chicken thief in front of him was a replica of the Shadow Moon Wolf from ten thousand years ago, but the reappearance Zhou Yun mentioned obviously referred to a more direct
"63-19?" Mephiston murmured in a low voice as if he understood something.

Planet 63-19 refers to the nineteenth planet conquered by Fleet 63 during the Great Crusade.

On this planet, Cyjanus of the Luna Wolves died.
According to the records in the think tank, the people on this planet thought that the planet they were on was Terra, the home planet of mankind, and there was a false emperor and a group of invisible warriors.
In the end, Horus killed the false emperor himself.
"You mean to say that what just happened was a repeat of what happened on Planet 63-19 ten thousand years ago?" Mephiston was slightly surprised.

"Almost exactly the same." Zhou Yun's mouth curled up into a smile: "Gavial Loken's actions, the false emperor's trap, and the way Horus appeared are almost exactly the same."

"Although there are slight differences, it can be understood as distortion under the influence of the subspace. After all, ten thousand years have passed."

"And I want to tell you that what happened on Planet 63-19 may seem ordinary, but in fact it is almost the beginning of the Horus Heresy."

Mephiston was slightly stunned. He didn't know what Zhou Yun said.
The intelligence in the think tank itself comes from the report of Horus' fleet ten thousand years ago, and has been eroded by time, so it is not so detailed.

Chapter 63-19 is the beginning of the Horus Heresy? Mephiston thought about it. Here Horus killed the false emperor. Could it be that Zhou Yun was hinting that this had some kind of ritual meaning?
Zhou Yun himself didn't actually think so much about it.
The reason why he said Planet 63-19 was the beginning of the Horus Heresy was simply because it was the opening chapter of the first book in the previous Horus Heresy series, The Rise of Horus.
"Since this part has been reproduced, you should understand the following plot, right?" Zhou Yun glanced at Mephiston and asked.

Mephiston nodded slightly. "Horus was wounded by the blade of his old enemy and was nearly dead. He was then sent to the temple of Daven and was corrupted by the four Chaos Gods."

"But there are no Chaos Gods here." Zhou Yun said softly: "What will corrupt Horus then?"

"I guess it's the dark angel of Baal's faith, the echo of Horus, the sum of all the emotions that people have towards Horus for ten thousand years as they mourn the death of Sanguinius. Sanguinius called it his black rage."

"Or rather, it is the black rage of all the Blood Angels."

Zhou Yun glanced at Mephiston.
According to the normal timeline, this dark angel should have been sealed in Mephiston's body by the winged figure in the white light during Mephiston's Primaris surgery.

Mephiston thus became the Black Rage Jinchuriki.

But now, due to the interference of the Hive Mind and the influence of Sanguinius' resurrection, this dark angel has a tendency to lose control.

Zhou Yun pressed the reasoning hat on his head again, and the many fragmented clues in his mind were connected into a line.
"This cunning Horus is obviously a body prepared by the Dark Angel."

"He will corrupt Horus on behalf of the Four Chaos Gods, infuse himself into Horus' body, and obtain a body in the material universe."

"I can't say how powerful this Dark Angel is, but since Sanguinius only let you and me handle this matter, it should at least cause considerable harm to the other Blood Angels."

"And who knows if the Hive Mind is involved in this. Maybe He wants to give it a try."

".Kill these thieves?" Mephiston suggested: "No, this doesn't seem to solve the problem."

Zhou Yun nodded in agreement.

If it were really that easy,

He could just fire a few Perturabo-style defensive lasers and blow the entire Elytra to ash.

The problem is that there is nothing special about these thieves themselves, but their behavior and spirit have been influenced by the Dark Angels, becoming an echo of the Shadow Moon Wolves ten thousand years ago.

Killing them would have no effect on the Dark Angel itself, he could even breed the next batch and repeat the same thing.

"The old way."

Zhou Yun and Mephiston said this almost at the same time. The two looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

"Use the old method we used to deal with Kabanha. First let the dark angel enter the physical universe, and then stuff him into my four-dimensional pocket." Zhou Yun said with a laugh.

Mephiston nodded in agreement.

At this moment, a cheer broke out from the group of thieves who thought they were Moon Wolves not far away.
(End of this chapter)