Warhammer: My Biological Father Emperor and My Demigod Brother

“I understand,” (Tzeentch: What do you understand, you silly woman!) Erda’s smile widened: “As a mother, I thank you. I can feel Aaron’s trust in you.”

"Now take me to see Aaron. After entering Athens, I will be the priest of the sun god of Macedon and cannot show my face casually. I can only take this opportunity to see my son."

The veil in front of Erda was lifted, and a substitute had already taken her place to free the goddess.

It's clear that Erda has done a lot of undercover work while traveling alone in Macedonia, and he's gone through this process many times before.

She reached out and transformed Marum back to normal to demonstrate that her psychic abilities were absolutely no weaker than Anda's.

Of course, whether she can surpass the Black King and the Emperor in the future is another matter, but at least she believes that she and Anda are evenly matched.

Marum had a bad feeling. If he went back now, wouldn't he be going straight to Angron?

How will we explain that then?

The last time you two met was almost twenty days ago in Dedu. How come you had a child in such a short time?

Marum felt his own Ultra Warrior heart begin to flutter with restlessness.

Sigh, no wonder the old man hates managing family life so much. It turns out that worrying about the affairs of a large family is really emotionally taxing.

The housekeeper, who simply performs household chores as usual and doesn't have to worry about family conflicts, actually doesn't play much of a role!

Therefore, Marum couldn't help but think about the terrible scenario that His Majesty and Erda would actually have twenty children to raise by their side in the future.

Or should we just throw it out?

No, no, no, we can't throw them out. We should send them all to King Connor and Ms. Eudon.

At that time, we will all be of the same lineage as the Ultimate Warriors!

Marum and his grandmother quickly arrived at the street in front of their house. As for the mission to continue tracking other targets—

Nothing is more important than letting Erda not get angry when she sees Anglon.

This woman, whose age is unknown and who may or may not have gone through menopause, is capable of destroying the world when she gets angry.

Sigh, I just hope that I can be unremarkable and stand aside without attracting attention.

“Mistress, she is right here.”

Marum reluctantly uttered a title, saying, "I think I can go in first and offer a reminder that in our hometown there's a custom of giving the host time to prepare if it's an unannounced visit."

Erda smiled, looking less frightening, perhaps adjusting her expression in preparation for seeing her son later.

“It doesn’t matter. This is my home. I’m going to see my own son. Why do I need so many rules?”

As she spoke, she was about to push open the door and walk inside.

Marum made up his mind and turned around to shout:

"Master, run!"

The next moment, Erda reacted, her expression turning furious. She slapped Marum against the door, sending him flying and blasting the door open.

"He's slow and hesitant, but he's still loyal enough to remind his master."

Erda clapped his hands and stepped into the courtyard amidst a cloud of dust.

"Let me see what you're all hiding from me!"

The first thing you see is a little boy, about three or four years old, lying in the old man's arms, feeding him grapes and calling him "Dad" over and over again.

The old man was clearly enjoying himself, sitting with his legs crossed and looking quite pleased with himself.

In the distance, Aaron was working hard as a carpenter, looking like a exploited laborer.

Erda's anger was beyond words, and the Mother Goddess's question burst forth:

"Where did this bastard come from?!"

My son is working, and you're lying around enjoying yourself with that bastard child you came from?

What kind of logic is this!

Of all those present, Apollo was the one who reacted the fastest and most strongly.

He had just crawled out from under the props and looked up but hadn't seen anyone yet. He only heard that familiar voice when suddenly a flash of light covered everyone's vision.

Then he flipped headfirst over the wall. The female demon is chasing after him! Run!

Chapter 202 Erda: Whose son is this? My son? (3K)

Clearly, Ilda mistakenly believed that Apollo's efforts to escape were part of an adulterous affair, and she didn't even try to guess which immortal being was able to have a new child with her husband.

He charged forward with a single psychic annihilation attack.

Startled, Anda quickly threw Angron up and sacrificed himself to shield Apollo.

This infuriated Erda to the point of practically spitting fire:

"You two despicable couple, die! I'm going to blast you to smithereens!"

The even more powerful psychic energy annihilated and materialized, almost like the River Styx of hell, a power capable of washing away all evil.

Of course, since your soul has been scattered, you are naturally innocent.

"You wretched woman, you're going to kill your man!"

Anda's hair turned golden, and since Apollo's illumination spell hadn't completely subsided, Anda still hadn't realized who the pitiful figure hidden behind Anda was.

Anda unleashed his full power, holding off the madwoman's attacks, and for a time the situation reached a stalemate.

Erda grinned maliciously, reached out and grabbed Angron by the throat, pulling him towards her.

"You better protect your little lover, and see if you still want this bastard!"

Angron was instantly choked by Erda, who showed no fear whatsoever. After all, he was a Primarch, and his body contained an essence that even Apollo feared.

It's just a matter of getting your neck pinched; it's nothing serious.

Under Angron's strange abilities, he sensed the woman's anger before him, and involuntarily reached out to grab Erda's arm, saying:

"Mom, be good. Your brother said it's okay not to get angry."

At this moment, Aaron, who had remained unmoved by the horrific scene of Apollo and the old man being about to be blasted to death by their mother, saw his good brother Angron being choked and immediately rushed over, ignoring the psionic fluctuations, and reached out to pull Angron down:

“Mother, let go, this is Anglong, my brother.”

Erda looked at him with disbelief, which then turned to despair:

"Aaron, I know you are a kind child, but this is a provocation against my dignity! It is a desecration of my right to defend my marriage!"

"Today, I'm going to kill them all!"

Aaron realized he hadn't explained clearly and hurriedly shouted;

"This is also your child, from the future! The one being protected by his father is Apollo!"

Okay, these two key pieces of information should be enough for the mother to calm down.

After Aaron finished speaking, he indeed took Angron from Erda's arms and quickly hid further behind.

"Apollo?"

Erda's first reaction was this, and then she became even angrier:

"You two are both men!"

Anda had already started cursing:

"You old hag, are you deaf? Aaron already said that's your child, but from the future. He just arrived in this era early because of some chance."

"You came in looking like you wanted to kill us right away. Do you want to lose your husband and son at the same time and become a lonely person?"

Anda had gradually reduced his strength. He sensed Erda's hesitation and relaxation. After scolding him, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the problem can be solved as long as Aaron speaks up.

If Aaron isn't home when Marum brings Erda back, that would be a real problem.

When Aaron gets home, he might find his house littered with corpses.

Angron is even about to switch to battle stance again.

But at least I and Apollo can be resurrected. It'll just hurt a bit, but it doesn't matter.

With Aaron mediating, the two sides finally calmed down, until the violent psionic storm dissipated and the ground in front of them had crystallized.

Aaron glanced at it and thought to himself, "This could be a good way to make money."

If we run out of money in the future, my father and mother can just exchange messages.

Poor Aaron, even in this family crisis, he was still thinking about how to make money.

He put Anglong down, told Xiao An to move the tables and chairs, and then helped Marum, who was embedded in the door, down.

The mother's psionic strike directly disrupted the energy core of the Marum Power Armor, rendering it unable to move.

He only recovered after Aaron touched his body.

Sigh, these psionicists are just weirdos.

After Aaron and Anglon ran around setting up the table and chairs, they invited Erda to sit down.

The latter, exuding an air of authority, took the seat of honor.

Anda and Apollo wanted to sit on one side, but Apollo insisted on sitting next to Aaron, worried that Anda wouldn't be able to protect him later.

Therefore, Angron could only sit on Aaron's lap, staring wide-eyed at his mother with a silly grin:

Good morning, Mom!

Erda, slightly embarrassed by the sounds, coughed twice:

"Ahem, let me explain what happened first. I will give birth to—"

Aaron added, "Angron."

Erda said, “Angron? I can feel my own body. I didn’t get pregnant from our last encounter. You were in the resurrection phase then and didn’t have the ability to reproduce.”

Anda remained calm and composed: "Anyway, the process is enough; the result doesn't matter. Doesn't this just mean that we've reconciled and had a new child?"

He was used to seizing opportunities and always kept in mind the idea of ​​having twenty children in the future.

These are the keys to saving humanity!