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Chapter 241 My Emperor Father, I Want to Set Sail
"Honorable son of Ruth, Alpha Wolf Logan Grimner, it is a pleasure to meet you."

"Putting aside the titles of Regent and Lord Commander, you should probably call me Uncle."

“After all, Leman Russ and I are brothers by blood.”

Guilliman smiled broadly and spoke humorously, easing the tense atmosphere.

The powerful influence caused the group of space wolves to waver.
Standing next to Logan, the alpha wolf, were several high-ranking members of the warband.
My mind began to uncontrollably reflect on whether my actions had gone too far.

Robert Guilliman was, after all, the Primarch.
Following the Horus Rebellion, he served as the Imperial Regent, recognized by the Emperor and numerous Primarchs.

He was also their father, Riemann Russ's brother.

Does their behavior constitute disobeying the father and the wolf king?
"As expected of the original body, with such emotional intelligence, he could succeed anywhere."

Standing at a distance, Zhuagenbao expressed his heartfelt admiration.

The current situation is obvious to everyone.

The Space Wolves don't welcome Guilliman.

But Guilliman was still able to communicate with the wolf pack with ease, and would use terms like uncle and nephew to build rapport with them.

He was not angry because the other party deliberately tried to challenge his authority.
Such a broad mind is something many people cannot achieve.

In terms of military strength, Guilliman's army was well-equipped and included elite units such as the Primal Forged Warriors.

Destroying Fenris and annihilating the Space Wolves Legion would be a matter of a single thought.

“You should say, ‘As expected of Guilliman, he has such high emotional intelligence.’ Among all the Primarchs, Guilliman is the only one who had both parents and grew up in a normal family.”

"Many Primarchs can't do that; they'd explode at the slightest provocation and wouldn't compromise like this."

Krieg corrected his companion's statement.

If we were to replace the Primarch with someone like Peturabo, who has a conflicted personality,
They've already thoroughly crushed those Space Wolves cubs.

After subduing them, they were forced to accept such reforms.

Perhaps, if things get going, they'll give the Space Wolves an 11-fold thrashing and thoroughly reorganize the Empire's military.

Needless to say, Dorn would only coldly come over and issue orders, demanding that Space Wolf act according to the best practices.
You should know that the stubbornness of the empire is just like that of Old Man Huang, who treats everyone, including himself, as tools.

As for Ryan Johnson

Based on the other party's personality during the 30k period

This guy will quietly pour all his resources into the Dark Angels.

The inner ring becomes a super ring, the super ring contains two rings, and each of the two rings contains four rings, forming an interlocking parliament.

The original six wings were then expanded to thirty-six wings, each responsible for different combat domains.

As for the other legions, let them do what they want; the Dark Angels will take care of them all.

Of course, a more extreme Primarch might directly kill the alpha wolf Logan and then force the remaining Space Wolves to compromise.

If they don't compromise, then they're left with only one path: betraying the empire.

If the wolf cubs choose to betray the Empire, these radical Primarchs will immediately kill Fenris.
The goal is high efficiency and no future problems.

Only Guilliman, the original creator of the farming faction, would honestly and dutifully win over all forces and seek common ground while reserving differences.

That's what he did during the Great Expeditionary Force.

They honestly and diligently managed their own small plot of land, perfectly embodying the strategy of "building high walls and storing up grain."

Logan frowned; this was his first time facing the Primarch.
Such a being should only exist in mythology, but now it has appeared vividly before the world.

Logan pondered for a moment before answering the Primarch.

"Who wouldn't welcome the great Imperial Regent, the Wolf King's own brother?"

"The wolf pack simply doesn't welcome those who have ill intentions towards Fenris."

“If the regent is not that kind of person, there is absolutely nothing to worry about.”

“No one, except the enemies of Chaos, would have any ill intentions toward Fenris,” Guilliman said with a smile. “I am here to further protect Fenris.”

"The Gift of Original Forging is a gift given to each chapter, which allows each chapter to quickly restore its organization and thus control the current crumbling situation of the Empire."

“Isn’t the Empire’s current collapse a direct result of your actions?” Logan said. “You crippled the Legion with that pile of paper, leaving the Empire unprotected.”

"Now, with a wave of his hand, he has abolished all the rules and is trying to build a new legion."

The imperial guards accompanying the leader of the wolf looked at him with a somewhat subtle expression.
I have a feeling that these words insulted them too!

“Nothing can remain unchanged for ten thousand years,” Guilliman said. “Wolf Fang Fortress didn’t exist ten thousand years ago; this place was just a desolate ice field. Is it wrong to build Wolf Fang Fortress and change this ice field?”

"The empire is facing a new crisis and needs new solutions. Clinging to old traditions will only lead us to destruction."

Logan was speechless, his face darkening. "We will never accept your gift; it is not pure."

"This gift is merely a present; it comes with no strings attached. The Empire now needs every bit of strength to defend it. The great enemy is invading every day, and countless citizens of the Empire are suffering."

"If the Space Wolves are willing to join the Unyielding Expeditionary Force, it will be a great boon to the people of the Empire. The expertise you have gained about the enemy during those difficult years is invaluable."

Guilliman spoke calmly, and his powerful personal charisma caused many of the wolf warriors to whisper among themselves.

They were considering whether the alpha wolf's actions were correct.

To stand idly by and watch the entire Father's kingdom fall into crisis because of some personal prejudices

Can such behavior be considered loyalty?
“Flattery is meaningless,” Logan said. “You’re just looking for an excuse to command the Fenris Wolves so you can steal the Father’s authority.”

“If I could, I would prefer to remain an outsider,” Guilliman said.

Golden Throne?

Even a dog wouldn't want to sit here!
Let the sage be the emperor.

I want to go back to Makula to farm.
I want to travel the universe in the Makurag Glory.

“Those who crave power always claim they dislike power,” Logan said. “It’s like how habitual liars always tout their integrity.”

Sicarius, as the captain of the personal guard, frowned slightly.
Such words already constitute an attack on the original entity.

As the two sides reached a stalemate, a servant trotted over and walked to the Primarch's side.

Guilliman leaned down to listen to what the servant had to say.

Then, a sincere smile appeared on that resolute face.

Logan frowned.

Something important must have happened for the Primarch to show such an expression.

“Perhaps I cannot convince you, but a saint might.” Guilliman straightened up again.

"No matter who comes, we will not accept them." Logan stared intently at the Primarch; no matter what, he would not compromise.

Space Wolf will never submit to this ambitious imperial regent.

As soon as he finished speaking, the blizzard that had been raging for months suddenly stopped.

"Why did the snowstorm suddenly stop?" Nagar the Windcaller asked, his face showing surprise and doubt.

The rune priests standing beside him also looked puzzled.

I have absolutely no idea what's going on!
"What happened?" Logan was also somewhat surprised.

Just moments ago, the snow was falling heavily, like goose feathers, but now it has suddenly stopped.

Anyone with a brain can realize there's something wrong here.

Logan turned to look at Guilliman and the others.

"What did you do?"

Guilliman shook his head. "We didn't do anything!! Someone's just coming."

"Who? Who's here?" Logan pressed.

Guilliman did not answer, but instead looked up at the sky.

Logan also looked up at the sky.

A distant, melodious song arose, sacred and profound, as if it came from the endless ages, crossing the long river of time to reach Fenris today.

The sound rang in the ears of every space wolf.

First came the indistinct whispers, then gradually amplified, like waves approaching from afar.

The singing grew louder and louder, grand and sacred.
It filled the ears and minds of every Space Wolf.

In the Space Wolf's relic room,

The relics left behind by numerous heroes trembled and glowed.
At first, there were flickering lights and glows, followed by lines that illuminated the imperfections on the walls of the reliquary and the patterns on the marble.

Then came a soft white light, which gradually accumulated until the surface of each relic radiated a bright light like a lumen sphere.

One after another, illusory figures appeared within the radiance formed by the convergence of sacred artifacts.
The warriors guarding the relic chamber looked shocked.

They had never seen anything like it.

In the central area of ​​the relic chamber, the Spear of Dionysus emitted a brilliant light.
A beam of light shot into the sky, disappeared into the endless void, and then entered the subspace.

The Soul of the World let out a high-pitched wolf's cry, its sound reverberating throughout Fenris.

The werewolves roaming the ice plains also raised their heads and roared towards the sky.
Then he ran towards Wolf Fang Fortress using all four limbs.

The scattered tribespeople in the icy world all raised their heads and looked up at the sky.

Something within them has been awakened.

Some devout pilgrims who were attempting to make a pilgrimage to Langya Fort knelt and wept upon witnessing the holy site.

“Father!!” Logan swallowed hard.
He had only ever seen such a scene in the books that recorded the coming of the Father to Fenris.

The rune priests, including the Windcaller, and the wolf lords of various cities all showed expressions of shock.

When the song reached its climax
Countless voices sang together, as if the dead had returned from the distant underworld to the present world and sang together at this moment.

A beam of light pierced through the clouds, its golden color and divine aura melting the ice and snow, bringing everything back to life, as if welcoming spring.

As the ice melts, flowers and plants grow rapidly, creating a vibrant scene.

In the blink of an eye, the barren trees became lush and green.

The beam of light, like the dawn breaking through the endless desolation, dispelled the cold and darkness.

The surging flames burst forth dazzlingly.
It was so bright that everything was tinged with gold.

In the light, an angel appeared, waving pure white wings and wearing a weeping mask.

He landed on the helipad in front of Wolf Fang Fortress after the snow and ice had melted.

"It's him, it's him, it's him, our protagonist, our guide, he's here." The bald monk muttered to himself in the game channel.

Zhan Shuai: "For a moment, I couldn't tell who was an NPC, who was a player, or who was an operator. I really couldn't tell them apart."

Jujiro: "Who knows? As soon as we entered the atmosphere, the guide flew away and made a grand entrance, leaving us poor souls stuck on the transport ship."

"Please, official channels, open a recharge channel! Give me a price, and next time you're doing this, let me do it, okay?!"

Wrist Guy: "Damn it, I'm so envious and jealous."

"…………"

Guilliman stared wide-eyed as Qin Yun landed slowly.

Ah! No, this guy has even more tricks up his sleeve than my father!!
Guilliman finally began to understand Lorga a little.

With a saint appearing like this, who could resist?!

Even if the other party repeatedly reiterated that they were just an ordinary person who had received the emperor's blessing,

Who would believe that?

They would definitely think it was just the other person being modest.

At that moment, a strange howling sound rang out.

Near Wolf Fang Fortress, a group of werewolves with coarse hair and burly physiques appeared.

They kept letting out low growls,

A certain inner calling led them to climb the peak and arrive here.

Players became wary and took photos to share in the chat channel.

"It's a werewolf."

"My God, there really are werewolves in Fenris."

"Didn't they say Fenris had no wolves? So it's not wolves, but werewolves, huh?!"

“You’re mistaken. Fenris has no wolves. That’s a line Magnus used to mock Russ, saying they were dogs, not wolves.”

"........."

The werewolf was nearly three meters tall, with a physique comparable to a Proto-Star Marine.

It possesses sharp claws and fangs that gleam with a cold light.

Just looking at it sends chills down your spine.

The accompanying Imperial Guards and Original Forged Warriors intended to open fire on the werewolves, but Qin Yun stopped them.

"Put down your weapons. They are just a bunch of pathetic people who have lost themselves. Leave this to me."

Qin Yun looked around at the werewolves and chanted an ancient incantation.

The werewolves howled and leaped down from the height of over ten meters, charging towards Qin Yun.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the werewolves' fur rapidly shed, the bloodthirsty savagery in their eyes vanished, and they regained their clarity and self-awareness.
The sharp claws and fangs gradually disappeared, leaving behind a naked human body and ordinary hands.

Finally, all the werewolves that rushed over transformed into burly warriors and collapsed unconscious in front of Qin Yun.

Logan showed unease when he saw the werewolf.
He was worried that the secrets of the Space Wolf would be leaked.
When he witnessed the werewolf return to normal, transform into human form, and fall before the angel, the shock on his face reached its peak.

Some of the werewolves roaming the icy plains were trial participants who failed after having their genetic seeds implanted.
Another group consists of those who repeatedly used the wolf-like transformation technique, ultimately leading to a loss of control.

Now, all of these werewolves have returned to normal.

"Are you going to use weapons against guests who have come from afar?"

Qin Yun walked up to Logan and focused his gaze on the battle axe in Logan's hand.

Logan's eyes widened; his mind went completely blank.

Even though he had experienced so much, seeing a messenger of the Father appear before him was still a great relief.
He opened his mouth several times, but couldn't utter a complete sentence.

"saint."

A fearless mech emerged from Wolf Fang Fortress, its heavy steps carrying it past the pack of wolves.

The visitor was none other than Bjorn, who has been alive since the 30k era.

He kept a close eye on the conversation between the alpha wolf and the Primarch to prevent the situation from escalating.

Upon seeing the saint's arrival, he feared Logan might do something impolite, so he chose to personally come out to greet him.

The identity of a sage is different from that of the original body.

Although the Primarch was the Emperor's own son,
However, at times, the Space Wolves could also accuse Guilliman of not having the full father's approval.
One could use the argument that the laws enacted by Guilliman did not align with the interests of the Empire or the Emperor to oppose them.

Because opposing the antigen does not mean opposing the emperor.

But the living saint is the emperor's messenger, His human incarnation.

It exercises the authority of the sovereign of mankind.
To oppose the living saint is to oppose the Lord of mankind.

This single charge alone is enough for the court to declare him an excommunicable treasoner.

Although after the events of the Moon of Shame, the Inquisition promised not to pursue the werewolves any further and not to return to Fenris.

But once the accusation that the Space Wolves opposed the Lord of Humanity spreads, even the founding group might not be able to protect themselves.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the fearless mech walked up to Qin Yun.
A dull hum of servo motors emanated from the engine.

Immediately afterwards, one of the Dreadnought's mechanical legs bent and knelt on the ground.

Seeing Wu Qi's fearless action, Logan and the other wolf warriors also knelt on one knee.

They were not swearing allegiance to Qin Yun, but rather to the Emperor, to the great Lord of mankind.

Guilliman felt a chill run down his spine as he watched this scene.

Damn it, is the problem of leading a difficult team just targeting me alone?!
You bunch of wolf cubs, really!
Upon seeing Uncle Thirteen, who was armed with both a knife and a gun, it seemed as if he wanted to start a fight right away.

Upon seeing a saint, you all immediately knelt down.
Isn't this a slap in the face to Uncle Thirteen?

I want to go back to Macurag, I want to go back to find my Smurfs.

This regent is utterly incompetent.

Goodbye, Father. I'm setting sail tonight. The universe is so vast; I want to see it.

The empire is now in the hands of the sage; I have done my best.

Guilliman may have been making sarcastic remarks, but his face remained calm and expressionless. He simply watched the scene unfold with equanimity.

"Bjorn, it's nice to see you again."

Qin Yun smiled and placed his hand on the double-headed eagle emblem of the Dreadnought Mech.

Golden light surged into the Dreadnought Mech, repairing the internal damage and restoring it to its peak condition.

"This is the power of the whole Father."

During the Great Crusade, Bjorn witnessed the Emperor perform such a miracle once in a documentary.
In just a moment, the damaged Titans were repaired and put back into battle to win the victory.

I never imagined that after ten thousand years, I would be able to witness it with my own eyes.

"It's just a little bit of power bestowed by the Emperor," Qin Yun said modestly.

"Are you the embodiment of the Father?" asked Ragnar, the wolf lord standing to the side.

Qin Yun shook his head. "No, I am just an ordinary person who has received the Emperor's blessing."

Hearing this, Guilliman's pupils dilated slightly, and he had to clench his fist to suppress the urge to retort.

Here he comes again.

'I am an ordinary person blessed by the emperor.'

Are you an ordinary person?

Then what am I, the biological son who didn't receive the blessing?

Players nearby also started complaining.

Bald monk: "A guide is a guide; even showing off is so easy and enjoyable."

Pighead Qiang: "I still need to study."

Dou Zong: "'This is part of the plan,' 'I am not a god,' 'I am Rogue Dorn,' 'I am a blessed mortal' are recommended to be selected as the toughest quotes in the Warhammer universe."

P.S.: I'll update another chapter before midnight.

(End of this chapter)