I'm in Warhammer, I just want to grow mushrooms

Chapter 260 The Primarch is dead, so he cannot be incarnated as a hybrid.
Anyone who has ever played Warhammer Cloud knows that the Emperor knew from the beginning that half of the Primarchs would betray him.

Some genetic prototypes are inherently wicked and their actions violate public order and good morals. The probability of them being mixed up is at least 99.999%, if not 100%.

Other Primarchs possessed top-tier qualities, with both their souls and bodies being of the highest quality, easily qualifying as T0 level.

These types of prototypes are the primary targets of Chaos's corruption.

Even if they cannot obtain these Primarchs, Chaos will surely destroy them, causing the Emperor to lose them forever.

Therefore, whether considering the origin of the protogenes or their actual situation, it is a foregone conclusion that half of the protogenes were mixed in.

Starting from this point, by making bold assumptions and carefully proving them, Li Nuo gradually understood what Chaos wanted to do.

He mentally tallied the prototypes that had been mixed up, and the reasons why these prototypes had been mixed up.

Loka Aurelion, the first Primarch to turn to Chaos, was the leader of the heretics. His reason for turning to Chaos was his refusal to submit to the Emperor's rule and his love for fawning over Chaos.

Horus Lupecal, the Primarch who was forcibly corrupted by the Chaos Demon, is obedient and sensible, but unfortunately, he is a mama's boy. If his father's love decreases even slightly, he will throw a tantrum.

Magnus, caught in the devil's trap, used a psionic telephone to breach the outer wall of the Web of the Emperor's fortified defenses, doing more harm than good. In the end, he was forced to make a deal with Tzeentch in order to save the Legion.

Mortarion, who was an accomplice of the wicked in his childhood, wanted to kill his adoptive father, but the Emperor stole his adoptive father's head. Frustrated, Horus exploited his psychological weakness and set a trap for him. He was also betrayed by his own men and was forced to seek refuge with his benevolent father.

Forgrim, a paranoid man with an excessive pursuit of art and perfection, possesses the innate body of a Slaanesh prince.

Peturabo, an architecture fanatic, longed for praise in the field of architecture, but was ruthlessly used as a tool of war by the emperor. In the end, he happily joined the Chaos family and freely built blocks, which can be considered a dream come true.

Conrad Coates, a psychopath, sadist, and terror believer, born with the Holy Body.

His intentions were good, but that doesn't mean he's a good person.

Angron, the butcher, serial killer, masochist, and prince of innate sadism.

At last.

Alpha and Omega.

Considering the strange nature of his world, where the Alpha Legion didn't seem to exist, but there was an Alpharis who preferred to act alone, Lino temporarily didn't include Alpharis and Omega in the list of Chaos Primarchs.

In total, there are eight original entities that were mixed up in official history.

Li Nuo believed that apart from Loka, Fugram, Koz, and Angrom being beyond saving, the other four Primarchs could still be saved.

Magnus was simply fooled by Chaos; just tell him not to do something bad with good intentions.

The Mortarian infiltration could also be avoided.

His upbringing instilled in him a strange psychology:

A powerful father must be a bad guy.

As the Emperor's attention to Mortarion waned, Mortarion's psyche became increasingly twisted.

Horus, who had joined the fray, seized the opportunity to fan the flames, fabricating the lie that the Emperor's power came from the Warp, which Mortarion believed.

Solving the problem of Mortarian's mixed-up tactics is quite simple.

Simply convince him that the emperor's power originates from the emperor himself.

The third Primarch that deserves to be saved is Horus.

However, Li Nuo is not a psychologist, and he doesn't know how to treat a "daddy's boy".

After much deliberation, he had no choice but to settle for a more conservative approach.

That is to closely monitor Horus and prevent the Chaos Demons from forcibly corrupting him.

If the corruption fails, Horus might be killed on the spot by the Chaos Demons, but that would still be better than him turning to Chaos.

Speaking of defeating the Primarch, the topic returns to Urg's pilgrimage.

Li Nuo strongly suspected that the Chaos Gods wanted to corrupt Ulger and turn him into their number one henchman.

With his allegiance to the rebels, Urg's combat power soared, and he now had the Ulanor Orc Empire to command.

With the blessing of the Chaos Gods, Ulgrik's fleet possesses unparalleled warp maneuverability.

Wherever a Primarch appears, Ulgri can rush there and launch an attack against it.

For characters like Angron, Koz, and Forgrim, Ulgrik only needs to defeat them to successfully corrupt them.

With the help of Angron and his two companions, Urg's combat prowess soared, and he became fearless even when facing more powerful Primarchs.

Horus, Magnus, Perturabo, and Mortarion are four Primarchs who are difficult to corrupt, so Ulgrik can adopt a forceful elimination strategy.

Similarly, those loyal Primarchs in the official history can be corrupted first before deciding whether to kill them.

“Swish, swish, swish————”

Li Nuo wrote down his thoughts and finally came to a conjecture:
After Ulgrim is corrupted, he will first contact Angron, Coz, and Forgrim, successfully corrupting these three before contacting other Primarchs.

“Now that Ulgrim is out of contact, it’s a done deal that it’s going to become a hybrid. All I can do is try my best to stop the Primarch from becoming a hybrid. Or, how about we find an opportunity to take out Angron, Coz, and Forgrim? If the Primarch is dead, it can’t become a hybrid.”

In the secret room of the governor's office, Li Nuo pondered the possibility of assassinating the Primarch.

"Beep beep beep————"

A communication notification tone came from outside the sealed room.

Li Nuo burned what he had written, stored the ashes in saponins, and sealed them in a fungal warehouse.

As he got up and left the secret room, a servo skull flew towards him.

"Master, this is a communication request from Ms. Satana. She rarely calls you; she seems to have something urgent."

Brandy spoke through the sonic array of the servo skull, used a mechanical claw to lift the data board, and placed it in front of Lino.

"Put Satana's call in."

"Yes, Master."

Brandy pressed the answer button.

Satana's voice came through, sounding somewhat grave:

"Li Nuo, I just received a global notification from the wartime council. The situation is urgent. You and Tido should come to me."

"Okay, we'll be there soon."

Li Nuo guessed that news of the Word Bearer Primarch being captured must have reached Terra.

Just as he had expected, the wartime council's worldwide announcement was about this very thing.

...

A letter to all Imperial Lords, Chief Officers, and Legion Primarchs:

With fury and resolve, we hereby proclaim an intolerable message to the entire empire:

Logar Aurelion, son of the Emperor and Primarch of the Wordholders, recently fell into the hands of the vile orcs during the Battle of Mosligha in the Kel'Kelley Sector.

The orc who captured this Primarch was none other than the infamous orc emperor of the Ulanor Empire, Urak Ulgr.

This is a desecration of imperial authority and imperial prestige!
This is a blatant insult to all protogenes!

Orcs are already an alien plague in the galaxy, and Ulanor's heinous acts have pushed their savagery and arrogance to the extreme!

The wartime council hereby proclaims:

Rescuing Primarch Loka is the Empire's undisputed top priority, and the Ulanor Orc Empire has been designated as the Empire's highest priority target for extermination.

In the name of the Emperor and all members of the War Council, the Empire of Man shall wash away its shame with the blood and death of the Orcs of Ulanor!

For Loka! For the Emperor! For humanity!

Wartime Parliament (lacquered)
appendix:

The latest directive from the wartime council.

...

"My God, the Primarch has been captured by the Orcs!" Tido exclaimed in astonishment, her mouth agape. She read the announcement several times before she could believe it was true. Li Nuo, having anticipated this, remained relatively calm and composed.

He picked up the appendix to the notice and looked at it. The wartime council had issued different tasks to different recipients of the notice.

Apimatt needed to supply the Department of Military Affairs with tens of millions of tons of synthetic starch, plus a group of well-trained Space Guard soldiers.

Orc spore inhibitors and Gauss weapons are also on the demand list.

The 362nd Regiment of the Sun Army discovered in actual combat that spore inhibitors were remarkably effective in cleaning up the battlefield, and hoped that Apimatt could invent a mixed agent that could both remove bloodstains and eliminate orc spores.

The Gauss weapon recently passed internal experiments by the Cult of Mechanics, confirming its relatively high safety, lifespan, and power.

The Mechanic Church intends to equip a frigate with such weapons and has therefore applied to the War Council for supplies.

Aside from supplies and personnel, Apimatt has no other obligations, which is good news.

"It's unimaginable what kind of treatment Lord Loga will receive..."

Tido muttered as she put down the notice, looking somewhat worried.

Li Nuo smiled helplessly to himself. What was so pitiful about a hybrid progenitor?

But on second thought, it's understandable that Tido is worried.

From the perspective of the natives of the human empire, Loka's image is quite positive, only slightly inferior to Horus, Guilliman, Saint Gilles, Vulcan, and others.

I imagine that when Voges and Delton see the announcement, they will be just as worried as Tido.

After thinking it over, Li Nuo decided to prepare for his plan to assassinate the Primarch and protect him.

“Madam, I would like to ask you for a favor. The Orc spore suppressant and Gauss weapons have performed exceptionally well, and I intend to sell them to the Space Marine Legion. Could you please keep an eye on the movements of the Legion Primarchs, and ideally obtain their exact location? If they are not too far away, I am willing to visit them in person to promote the suppressant and Gauss weapons.”

It's perfectly reasonable for them to want to promote their own products and understand the movements of the original manufacturers.

Satana smiled and nodded:
“No problem, I’ll keep an eye out for you and get back to you within three days. But don’t get your hopes up too high. The Legion’s strategic deployments are usually kept secret, and the whereabouts of most Primarchs are kept secret. I can only help you gather information about them as much as possible, and I can’t guarantee that I can pinpoint the exact location of every single Primarch.”

"That's enough, ma'am, thank you."

The three chatted about the fates of Loga and Ulano at Satana's hut, and then went about their own business.

In the blink of an eye, two days passed.

That afternoon, Satana's waiter brought her a file bag containing the original Star Language letter and a data tape.

Satana learned the whereabouts of the five Primarchs.

Saint Jeremy arrived at his home planet Baal ten days ago and is currently resting there for two months.

Guilliman spends most of his time as a shut-in in Alteramar, indulging in "StarCraft simulation management games".

Roger Dorn finished his last expedition two months ago and is currently resting in Terra. He is expected to set off in the next few days.

Conrad Coz is massacring an alien civilization somewhere in the Misty Starfield. Nearby Imperial worlds are complaining that the Midnight Lords' Legion has poor combat skills and has repeatedly extorted and blackmailed people during resupply periods.

Li Nuo almost burst out laughing when he saw this intelligence report.

It seems that the rumors that the Night Lords' Space Marines are mostly thugs and hooligans are true, and not just rumors about being victims of terrorism.

As Li Nuo continued reading the last piece of intelligence, its contents struck him like a thunderbolt.

Horus Lupecal was instructed by the wartime council to undertake the mission of rescuing Loka.

He and Expeditionary Fleet No. 63 are currently traveling in subspace and are expected to arrive in the Ulanno sector in 15 days.

The 63rd Expeditionary Fleet, composed of the Shadowmoon Wolf Legion, boasts explosive combat power, far surpassing Loka's 47th Expeditionary Fleet.

Those whom Horus couldn't save, other Primarchs probably wouldn't fare much better.

But this is not the point.

What caught Lino's attention was that Horus was not accompanied by the Emperor.

"Where did the weasel go? Didn't he love fighting alongside Horus?"

Li Nuo scratched his head and searched the database for the Emperor's whereabouts.

As a benchmark figure of the human empire, the Emperor's whereabouts actually had little need for secrecy.

He was always accompanied by chroniclers and star whisperers, who would spread the emperor's fame at any time and place.

Take this news, for example, which just came out today.

A Friendly Meeting Between Humankind, the Master of the Sea, and Marine Life

In the news, the Emperor visited a planet entirely covered in ocean water and had a friendly conversation with humans who had breathing gills on their necks, discussing important matters related to the joint development of the planet.

In the animated illustration of the news, the emperor is surrounded by a large group of girls dressed as mermaids.

The emperor himself smiled kindly and gently, and the mermaid girls around him were overjoyed, as if the emperor were the sun representing hope.

"Holy crap. These yellow weasels are pulling these kinds of tricks? There's nothing like this in the Warhammer canon. The Warhammer world I've transmigrated into is getting weirder and weirder..."

Li Nuo was speechless for a moment.

But no matter what, I still have to carry out my plan.

After dinner, I lay down on the bed, opened the Waaagh simulation, and manually searched for simulation objects that were relatively close to Horus.

[Searching.]

Search complete.

Search results: 0 items.

Zero items?

Oh, right.

Horus's 63rd Expeditionary Fleet is currently navigating in warp space.

There couldn't possibly be any orcs on or around the fleet, so the search results would definitely be zero.

After a moment's thought, Li Nuo decided to patiently wait for Fleet 63 to return to the real universe.

Prior to this, the Palu warlord's network expansion and planetary construction plans need to be accelerated.

More than ten days were spent focusing on production and construction.

Around midnight, Li Nuo estimated that Fleet 63 was about to leave subspace, so he opened the simulation interface and tried to search for simulation objects.

After searching for more than ten minutes, we finally got the results.

[Searching for orc boys within a 1000 million kilometer radius of Horus.]

Search results: 120 million.

There are a large number of orcs that can be simulated.

This indicates that Fleet 63 is located in an area frequently inhabited by Orks, most likely on the edge of the Ulanno Sector.

Li Nuo improved the search criteria and entered new requirements.

"System, search for orcs within 1 light-year of Horus who possess one of the following three rights: command, piloting, or navigation of green-skinned ships. The higher the status, the better."

Search results: 121.

The highest-ranking search results are as follows:

[Name: Fart King of the Fart Avengers, Gold Coins.]

【describe:】

[The Farting King - Gold Coin - was previously imprisoned by Ulanno's men, who forcibly seized control of the Farting Avengers.]

At this very moment, Gold Coin has just escaped his cage and is leading his remaining forces against the Ulanor orcs, striving to reclaim his pirate fleet.

(End of this chapter)