Warhammer: Don't Call Me the God of All Machines

Chapter 638 The Emperor and His Daughter (Three in One)

"Do you really regard that damn pointy-eared Eldar as one of your own? Mortarion, you are simply too ridiculous."

"This is a great humiliation to me. I should fight with the real Lord of the Legion. Typhons at least wouldn't do such a ridiculous thing."

"If he had led the uprising on Barbarus, he might have killed the alien overlord without the Emperor's help. You are not like me, who was saved by the Emperor but resented him for taking away your target of revenge."

"You are simply a brat who has not been weaned, with a head full of extremely self-centered and ridiculous ideas. No, they are much cuter than you. They carry the future and hope of the human race, while you are just a lifeless and gloomy person."

The mouth of the top laner Chogoris was more deadly than the White Tiger Fierce Blade in his hand. Luo Xi was listening on the side and had no room to interrupt at all.

Even as a bystander listening to Khan's verbal attacks, he felt frightened and a surge of nameless anger in his heart.

"If I were Mortarion, I would fucking blow up with Jaghatai."

On the other hand, Mortarion, the Primarch who already hated Typhons so much and wished to cut this traitor who had ruined the entire legion into pieces, was completely crazy.

His former comrade-in-arms, Kharas Typhon, who had fought alongside him, had long since died, and the only one left in the world was a Nurgle demon prince named Typhons, who had stolen the position of Lord of the Death Guard.

The mad Mortarion burst out with even more terrifying psychic power. She raised her hand suddenly, pulled Chagatai Khan's body towards her, and then ripped off Chagatai Khan's helmet with a fierce blow, temporarily physically silencing him.

Chagatai Khan had not expected that Mortarion's psychic power had not yet been fully developed. He was knocked out and fell on his back on the hot battlefield.

The proud bun of hair was blown away by the surging tide of spiritual energy and was now tangled in the mud. Chagatai quickly climbed up in pain.

But Mortarion, whose pain point was clearly touched, would never give up. She pounced over in an instant, pinned her brother under her, and then frantically punched the Khan's throat, chest and face with her fists. Her sharp nails even scratched the Khan's face.

Chagatai's face was left with scarlet scars. Although they were not deep, they looked very horrifying.

The Chogorian was not to be outdone and delivered a ferocious knee strike to Mortarion's lower abdomen, instantly knocking him off his body.

The two men wrestled with each other without any rules. There were no sophisticated moves or techniques, only naked instinct and violence.

Luo Xi silently took out a holographic recorder from his body and recorded this scene.

"It is common for Primarch brothers to fight, but it is rare for brothers and sisters to fight."

"I have to come up with a catchy title. How about calling it 'Shocking! Brother and sister actually did this kind of thing when they met for the first time'?"

Uslan was not interested in the ancient jokes that Luo Xi would tell from time to time. In fact, in this era, only a few people could understand such shocking jokes.

The Emperor counts as one, and Orperson counts as one if he doesn't have Alzheimer's. The secret cult agent John was taken away by those damn alien aliens during the battle of Iwo Jima, so he may have missed this part of history.

Oh yes, I almost forgot about the curator of the museum in Solemnas, Archsage Trazyn, the authority on alien research of the Mechanicus.

And Uslan was not a fool. When he saw Luo Xi suddenly acting as if he had nothing to do, he immediately came to his senses.

There is only one possibility now, that is, the emperor has arrived and he, as his uncle, does not need to worry about it anymore.

"Nios?"

Uslan called out tentatively, and next to Luo Xi, a non-existent figure slowly revealed its true identity.

The Emperor smiled awkwardly at Uslan. He was just a projection of his original self, observing the development of events here.

Terra is the Emperor's base camp. Everything here is under his eyes. Even if the Word Bearers use sacrifice to amplify the influence of the Warp here, it still cannot change the Emperor's absolute control.

The moment Mortarion appeared, the Emperor, who was fighting Horus in a higher dimension, noticed this.

He drew out a bit of his consciousness and shaped this projection to descend here.

Except for the Lord of Mankind himself, no one knew how long he remained silent before he accepted the fact that his rebellious son had become a daughter.

As we all know, there is no concept of time in the Warp, so it may have taken the Emperor hundreds of years to recover from this shock.

"What are you going to do? Just watch them continue fighting? With the current strength of Chagatai and Mortarion, it is too difficult to kill each other."

The expression on the emperor's face was complex.

He was about to speak, but was silenced by Luo Xi again.

"I'll let you know in advance that I won't clean up your mess, and I don't have the nerve to order them both to stop."

"This is your problem, not mine. Don't try to change the conflict."

The emperor, whose movement was interrupted, could not help but sneer. When asked what to do, he didn't know either!

Maybe he has some experience in dealing with father-son relationships, but dealing with father-daughter relationships is really a blind spot in his thinking.

"If there is room for maneuver, I still hope that Mortarion can come back. After all, she is my heir, and I like her firm materialistic ideas very much."

Cold sweat immediately broke out on Luo Xi's forehead. This father and daughter have nothing to do with materialism at the root. The psychic power that Mortarion is using now is 100% idealistic power.

"She is at least better than Angron and Fulgrim. Her soul and essence were not completely taken away by the evil gods in the warp. She can still be redeemed and have eternal peace."

The Emperor raised his hand. Even if it was just a psychic projection, he could calm Mortarion and Jaghatai down.

Chagatai laughed very happily, his face full of pride that his dad was here to make you happy.

Mortarion's face fell, returning to his original half-dead expression.

From Roche's aesthetic point of view, Mortarion's appearance is indeed first-class. The primarchs' unique charisma even shows another side of beauty after their personalities have changed.

"She's very beautiful, but she's just a beautiful shell. The soul inside isn't very good." Luo Xi commented seriously.

"Why did Aisha only reshape her body and not take out her soul? Now she is just an annoying little ghost."

Although Chagatai and Mortarion temporarily lost their ability to move, the mouth of top laner Chogorius was not sealed.

He continued to spew out heart-piercing venom, corroding Mortarion's seemingly strong heart.

"Motarion, you are such a hypocrite, you do love your children and your legion, but those are secondary to your own interests.

You are such a selfish guy. You have something to say but you choose not to say it. Is that organ on your face used for excretion? If you don't need it, just seal it.

Since you are dissatisfied with the Emperor, why don't you say it directly? And why do you want to slaughter all the sons of your legion who are loyal to the Emperor? Aren't they your sons?"

"The Mortarion who dared to resist the alien tyrant and was willing to fight for humanity may have really existed, but from a certain moment, when you chose to succumb to your inner ambition and jealousy, you are no longer yourself."

"The reason you always want Jia Luo to come back to you is because you think he has the precious quality you lost, right?

The poison in your heart is more terrible than the plague of Nurgle. The virus can distort and destroy the body, but the poison in your heart destroys your personality and quality, and makes you fall into an unpredictable abyss. "

Mortarion closed her eyes in pain. Even when she was struggling desperately in Nurgle's garden, her heart had never felt so painful.

Chagatai's words were like a sharp scalpel, delicately cutting open his heart and exposing all the filthy and shameful things in broad daylight.

The Emperor acquiesced to Chagatai's speech. He was indeed very disappointed with Mortarion, but he hoped that the other party could reflect on himself, mature and atone for the ridiculous things he had done.

"What do you think the Emperor will do with Mortarion?"

"Should he be completely wiped out like the two Primarchs who cannot be mentioned, or should he be banished to sit on the golden toilet with Magnus?"

Uslan's brain was working frantically, and his hand holding the magic wand was sweating slightly.

"I don't know. I can no longer guess the Emperor's will. He is no longer the human adventurer I once knew."

"I don't even know how far he is from becoming a god in his current state. The history of our race has explained the horror of this kind of thing countless times. Mortals will never understand how gods think, because gods are not bound by emotions. They will only act according to their instincts, so it's not surprising that they do anything."

Luo Xi felt speechless. The old guy Uslan always liked to do this. Even though he said a lot, there was actually nothing substantial.

Listening to the Lord's words is like listening to the words.

Was this the price he had to pay for not speaking in riddles like the rest of the Eldar?

"I don't know either, but what I can be sure of is that the Emperor is extremely resistant to dealing with the relationship between him and his children. He simply doesn't know how to express his true feelings without hurting the fragile hearts of his offspring."

"So based on this speculation... he will most likely suppress this matter, and then quietly deal with it when time has passed and no one is paying attention."

"He can't handle the problem, but he knows how to delay it."

Mortarion gritted her teeth, staring at the projection of the Emperor in front of her with anger and hatred.

"Come on, are you going to kill me? What are you hesitating about?"

"When you landed on the high mountain of Barbarus, I was already dead when you rescued me from that damned alien overlord."

"I was already prepared. Either I killed the alien, or he killed me. But you took away my only chance to prove myself."

"I hate it, I hate it, I hate the fate you imposed on me. Your empire will eventually collapse. Humanity has no way to fight against the evil will in the warp. You will only make humans die in agony after suffering countless tortures."

Mortarion seemed to be crazy, pouring out his hatred to his father in shining golden armor.

The Emperor listened quietly to Mortarion's words, not expecting that his daughter would begin to resent him for this reason.

"This guy's train of thought is really hard to understand. It would be fine if he was dissatisfied with the Emperor for treating him like he treated Angron, but he is hated for helping him kill the alien psychic overlord."

"After all, Angron is really miserable. If the Emperor had been more wise and taken his brothers away with him, Angron would not have hated the Emperor so much."

"Motarion's stubbornness and stubbornness are on par with Pertura Bobby. He just suffered a little on Barbarus. Compared with Angron, who has been unlucky for eight lifetimes, his life is like heaven."

Luo Xi was also listening and explaining his ideas to Uslan.

"To be honest, mentally I don't think he is a Primarch. Mortarion is more like a mortal. She encountered setbacks and wanted to prove herself, but she failed once and her spine was completely broken and she could not recover."

“She wanted to prove her tenacity and strength, especially that she was stronger than mortals, but her behavior just proved that she was not mentally superior to mortals.

Because true strength does not need to be proven. Humans are to the Primitives just as ants are to humans. When a human wants to compete with an ant in strength, he has already completely lost. "

Uslan listened attentively with a serious expression, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"I even wonder if, after saving Angron, the Emperor began to reflect on whether his abandonment of Angron's brothers and sisters was inappropriate. After all, Angron's love for his brothers and sisters was as strong as his hatred for the Emperor after their deaths. So, having learned his lesson, the Emperor immediately dealt a blow to Mortarion when he found him."

"Luo Xi, I have thought of a possibility. Can you help me see if there is any hope of it coming true?" Uslan interrupted Luo Xi's evaluation somewhat anxiously. He no longer maintained his original clay statue-like posture, and there was even a sense of uneasiness and nervousness in his tone.

"Hmm? Tell me about it." Luo Xi was suddenly very curious about what Uslan had to say. He instinctively felt that this old guy was going to give him a big job.

"If the Emperor does not intend to erase Mortarion's existence, but only intends to place her under house arrest and imprison her, can Mortarion be allowed to serve our Eldar?"

The Eldar prophet who had seen many storms even had a trembling tone at this moment. He knew very well that if his words were heard by other humans, they would definitely cause their crazy vigilance and opposition.

But he couldn't control his impulse. He was a Primarch, a Primarch with Eldar blood!

If the Eldar, who are already on the verge of extinction, could get a Primarch as their leader, the significance of that would be self-evident. The dream of the Eldar revival would take a big step forward in reality.

Even though Chagatai just used Typhoon to madly attack Mortarion's status in the legion, in fact, Typhoon's prestige in the legion is absolutely incomparable to that of the Primarch.

He simply seized a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and sent the Fourteenth Legion directly into Nurgle's Garden, leaving the Death Guard with no choice but to be forced to follow him.

Although the Lord of Death's charisma and governance skills are not as good as those of top SSRs like Guilliman and Sanguinius, they are at least much better than those of a sewer like Angron.

"Well, your idea is very bold, but you are really hungry. You want a twisted freak like Mortarion. Aren't you afraid that he will drive the Eldar crazy?"

Roche's answer caused Uslan to roll his eyes. In such a vast galaxy, there were only a dozen or so Primarchs, and they were all human.

If one day the Primarch and Emperor of the Human Empire disappeared, as long as one Primarch could return, the Empire could be stabilized again.

Wouldn't other races be jealous of such top talents? But jealousy is useless, as they don't have an existence like the Emperor who can create a Primarch.

"For the sake of our alliance, please give your brother a hand." Uslan's tone softened instantly.

"Anyway, you humans don't lack a tainted Primarch like Mortarion, and she now has the blood of Mother Goddess Aisha flowing in her body, so she is half Eldar. Perhaps I can persuade her to integrate into the Eldar, which can also be considered a place for her to go."

"Furthermore, if you need Mortarion to atone for the mistakes she made in the past, then we, the Eldar, can also help her atone for them, as long as she admits her identity as an Eldar."

Luo Xi also came to his senses. Uslan's idea was indeed bold enough, and it was even completely walking on a human minefield.

According to the few words revealed by Ryan Johnson, one of the Second and Eleventh Primarchs, whose existence had been wiped out, had a close connection with the alien race.

But now the situation is very delicate. Mortarion has already betrayed the Empire, and she does have half Eldar blood in her body. And the best thing is that humans have just reached a deeply binding cooperation alliance with the Eldar not long ago.

If it were someone else, the number of original beings whose existence might be wiped out would become three.

Luo Xi thought about it carefully in his mind and found that the old man Uslan’s request was not absolutely impossible.

"Moreover, allowing Mortarion to join my Eldar is a disguised way of depriving her of her human identity and expelling her from the human race. I think this is a very severe punishment for a Primarch." Uslan said seriously.

"Uslan, you are such a f*cking talent."

"Your ideas... are really too heretical. I need to sort them out carefully."

"But I have to admit that what you said makes a little sense."

Roche quickly urged Uslan to tell the Emperor about his amazing wisdom, and he was already eager to use a recording device to record the Emperor's expression when he heard the news.

How would the Lord of Mankind react when he heard that the Eldar were planning to take away one of his children?
With the Emperor personally taking action, Mortarion naturally could not cause any trouble. The golden psionic energy turned into chains that bound her, and even temporarily sealed her powerful psionic talent that had just awakened.

The Emperor and the Primarchs had never clashed before. All people knew was that the Lord of Mankind was far superior to any of the Primarchs. Even Magnus, who ranked second in psychic power in the Imperium, was far inferior to him. They were not even discussed together.

And now, a psychic projection of the Emperor directly disarmed Mortarion, leaving her with no strength to fight back, and Chagatai also took the opportunity to bind his sister with special chains.

This artifact chain forged by Vulkan played an important role in the operation to capture Magnus.

After Magnus was forced to sit on the Golden Throne to power it, the chains fell into disuse and fell into the hands of the Khan.

"We tied Magnus up like this and took him to atone for his sins to our father."

"I forgot to tell you that the chain you are wearing now is the same as Magnus's."

While tying up Mortalian, Chagatai Khan suddenly felt a sense of evil interest and added to her.

He was looking forward to seeing how Mortarion would react after torturing her mind like this.

"This is a strange fate. After all, you and Magnus were sworn enemies, and now you have suffered the same fate."

Mortarion, who had already accepted her fate, screamed again like a fart whose toes had been stepped on.

"Take it, take it! Keep the chain that bound that fool Magnus away from me!"

However, the more Mortarion resisted, the more excited Chagatai Khan became. The wounds he suffered from the fight with her just now were still aching, and now it was time for him to take revenge.

Although Chagatai Khan looked free and unrestrained, in fact, he was a very narrow-minded person.

They disdain those who insult him and the White Scars, but will always remember the humiliation they inflicted.

The Chogorians performed the tortoise shell binding extremely skillfully to ensure that Mortarion had no chance of escape.

Luo Xi's face turned black when he saw the scene in front of him. Chagatai must have some private work to do.

The Death Guards on the battlefield were suddenly caught in a dilemma. Their Gene-Mother was captured by the Emperor right before their eyes. There was absolutely no way they could just abandon their Primarch and escape. Moreover, without Mortarion's psychic power, they could not open the Warp rift and return to their warships.

However, it was impossible to ask them to retreat to the rebel camp. Everyone knew what happened in the Garden of Nurgle. Most of the Death Guard had been corrupted by their loving father and turned into abominable creatures with pus oozing from their bodies and their intestines exposed and wriggling.

They had gone through untold hardships to escape from their loving father's garden. Even if they died now, they would never turn back. The fear of not being able to die even if they wanted to could never be forgotten by anyone.

"Drop your weapons and surrender to me."

"I will not kill your Primarch, but you must atone for the wrong things you have done."

The Emperor looked to the Death Guard and issued a final ultimatum.

When the Lord of Mankind stood before them, the hostility and fighting spirit in the Death Guards' hearts were instantly swept away. They did join Horus in the war of rebellion against the Emperor, but that did not mean they had the courage to face the Emperor directly.

Memories of fighting side by side with the Emperor came flooding back to their minds. At that time, they were the Emperor's steadfast and fearless guards, constantly recovering homeland for humanity in the great distances and slaughtering the aliens that had invaded human survival territory.

As the first Death Guard dropped his scythe, the surrender could no longer be contained.

Hundreds of Death Guard who had followed their Primarch to Terra knelt down in submission to the Lord of Mankind, and the White Scar warriors who had been sharpening their knives could only helplessly put away their weapons.

However, when they thought of these damn Death Guards, Captain Typhons was killed in public by Captain Garro, and now even the Primarch was captured by the Emperor, the sense of satisfaction in their hearts suddenly burst out.

They now wished they could get back to the military tent and inform all their fighting brothers of the good news.

The hatred for the brothers who had died at each other's hands and the hatred for being forced to self-destruct the Blade Storm had all been settled at this moment.

"Let's lock Mortarion up in the Shadow Prison beneath the palace first. I need some time to think about this."

"You guys really gave me a difficult problem."

Just as Luo Xi guessed, the first thing the emperor said was to suppress the matter temporarily and wait for discussion and decision at a later time.

"We the Eldar respect the opinions of our allies, but respected Lord of Mankind, Mortarion has half the blood of our Mother Goddess Aisha flowing in her body, so we should have the right to participate in the matter."

Roxi was trying not to smile. There was an obvious sarcasm in Uslan's words. According to him, the other half of Mortarion's bloodline came from the Emperor. Doesn't that mean that the Emperor and Aisha were the union between each other to give birth to this Primarch?

The story that must be told between the Lord of Humanity and the Alien Goddess is no longer an ordinary heresy and must be dealt with severely.

If the other Primarchs knew what Uslan said, some of them might not be able to endure it and execute Mortarion on the spot to protect the Emperor's reputation.

Roche was definitely not referring to a certain Calibanite.

Mortarion was tied tightly by Chagatai, and the Chogorians forced her to half-kneel on the ground and accept her fate as a loser.

"Motarian, I'm here to ask for your opinion."

Roche came before the defeated traitor Primarch with a malicious smile on his face, which made Mortarion feel creepy.

"We have discussed with the Emperor what to do with you.

First point: You will be imprisoned forever in the shadow prison under the palace, and you will not be free until the end of time. We will announce to the public that you have been killed by Chagatai Khan, and from now on, all traces of you will be erased. "

Mortarion was not afraid at all, she even continued to provoke Luo Xi.

"I will never yield to you. My tenacity will never be defeated, you running dogs of the false emperor."

There was no change on Luo Xi's face, he still looked playful.

"Second point: Uslan said that he can accept you on behalf of the Eldar. Now the Eldar are allies of mankind. Since you have the blood of the Eldar Mother Goddess flowing in your body, this can be achieved.

But we will certainly expel you from the human race and erase all traces of you, and from now on you will be an Eldar."

When hearing these words, Mortalian, who had been trying to be stubborn, could no longer hold back.

Now that old man Malcador is not here, how come a more important mortal has come?

She has always identified herself as a human being, and even when she was pursuing Horus's side, she always believed in human supremacy. She firmly supported Horus' great cause of reviving humanity, and truly believed that she was liberating humanity from the Emperor's slavery.

But now, when Luo Xi said he wanted to expel her from the human race, she was completely panicked.

She even concealed her situation from her own offspring. If the Death Guard knew about this, no one knew what would happen.

"No, I choose the first one!" Mortarion said immediately.

"Who told you that you have the right to choose?" Luo Xi asked directly, laughing.

"But you seem to be more resistant to the second point. So from the perspective of your corresponding punishment, the second point is obviously more appropriate than the first point."

"Congratulations, Mortarion. I will personally vote for the second point and you will be expelled from the community."

(End of this chapter)