Warhammer: My Biological Father Emperor and My Demigod Brother

But Poseidon is different; he is a deity based on the obvious concept of the ocean.

What will people think when they pray to the sea god as ships set sail along the Mediterranean coast of Asia Minor?

Are monsters in the ocean, such as sirens and harpies, descendants of Poseidon?

Once this thing gets started, its impact on people in coastal areas will be immeasurable!

The title of "Father of Monsters" might even be directly added to the title of the sea god.

It seems that stereotypes have already formed.

Zeus doesn't care whether you're human or not.

Poseidon, on the other hand, preferred to have half-human, half-animal bodies superimposed on each other.

Even the most extravagant people in Athens had never witnessed such an amazing scene before in a public theatrical performance.

Their emotions were stirred up, and they were amplified by the performance.

Tomorrow, the wisdom within our minds can finally roam freely; they won't even be able to make a splash.

The story on stage slowly came to an end; Poseidon returned to the ocean, and Medusa was bound in a desolate forbidden land.

The people of Athens began to repair the city destroyed by the waves, and it was another beautiful new day.

But the sound of the snake's tail and human body intertwined and slapping against the giant rocks by the sea still echoed in people's minds, and they could not forget it for a long time.

Oh dear, I have such a strong creative urge tonight; I really want to write an embellished version of this story.

Countless playwrights and theater companies shared this idea, and they eagerly sought out the makers of these stage props, eventually turning to Aaron's side.

They were willing to spend enough drachmas to satisfy Aaron to buy these stage props.

As for Mépion, he has become a frequent guest of many theater companies, and is probably taken to taverns that are still open at night to drink and talk about his creative process in making this sea god story.

You're right, aren't you, Hayes?

Aaron quickly went through the formalities, sold the stage props at a reasonable price, and then hurriedly ran away with the money to avoid Hayes and other sea god believers coming to cause him trouble.

As for my parents and uncles, I don't think I need to worry about their safety at all.

After Aaron returned home and put Anglon to sleep, his father and uncle returned home, and both of them immediately began retching in front of the wooden tub.

The two pointed-eared people who had always controlled the body were now freed, and the two old men felt the intimacy they had shown when they looked at each other during the theatrical performance.

Ahem, Aaron had to admit that the action was indeed intense.

The people of Athens did not rush onto the stage to join in; the performance relied entirely on the stage actors, who were still partially obscured by a veil when the story reached this point.

Sometimes, Aaron even wondered whether his father and uncle were naturally so alluring, or whether the two pointy-eared men were just well-trained.

In short, they now loathe each other, and the mere thought of what just happened probably makes them feel like they've been pricked in the eye with a needle.

Aaron and Marum went to great lengths to settle the two old men down.

Upon reaching the doorway and seeing the two pointy-eared figures hiding behind the door, he reassured them:

"There is no need to worry that your father will destroy the evidence. Now that our goal has been achieved, you are free. Whether you return to your time or stay in this time a little longer, you can do whatever you want as long as it does not harm the interests of human civilization."

Savi and Redo knelt on the ground, begging for the Son of God's forgiveness. Only after receiving Aaron's promise did they feel relieved.

The Black King's son spoke, and his words, along with those of the Black King himself, should have the same effect within the human empire.

“Holy Son, we hope to stay in this era for three months and make contact with our people. After three months, through the great power of the Lord of Humanity, we can be sent back to the future, or our souls can be scattered, but we will have no regrets.”

Sibi said respectfully, expressing her wishes.

There is absolutely no way that Earth's current civilization can advance its technology to the point that it can build a spaceship capable of interstellar travel in the next three months.

However, if one only uses Eldar secret techniques to transmit key information within the relatively stable warp, there is still hope that it will be captured by the Eldar of this era.

After all, the Eldar also collect messages in bottles in the vast ocean of the Warp, similar to how humans later use messages in bottles or "people nearby" features to do some strange things.

Aaron granted their request and allowed them to leave.

If the two old folks in the house wake up during the day, they'll definitely plot to kill these two pointy-eared people.

Savi and Redo knelt down and swore an oath to Aaron, promising that they would keep their promise.

"In the name of the Son, we will fulfill our mission and accept our destiny."

His expression was so sincere that Aaron thought he was their father.

This made Aaron feel somewhat abrupt and confused:

"As long as you don't do anything bad, you can do whatever you want. I'm not your king, so what orders can I give you?"

"Hahaha, you're free now. Run fast, don't wait until they wake up."

The two pointed-eared men then showed a hint of panic. Right, they had to leave before the Lord of Humanity silenced them.

He hurriedly added:

"We will definitely not pass down these stories of the Lord of Mankind. If human civilization later has historical records, that has nothing to do with us!"

They were also well-versed in the sacred art of cutting, and Redo hurriedly rummaged through the basement for tools, spreading out wooden boards and ink:

"Holy Son, you previously said you wanted to leave behind portraits of us. Will you do it yourself, or will we do it for you?"

Aaron shook his head and said, "You can draw each other. My sculpting and painting skills are not up to par, and they would only damage your image."

Siebie and Redo bowed respectfully, then set out their tools and began to paint.

It must be said that the Eldar, especially the Clown Eldar, are truly artistic geniuses, able to master any skill with ease.

It's just that its somewhat sinister and bizarre style is unavoidable.

Before long, the two scrolls of portraits were completed and presented neatly and efficiently by Sibi.

The two then said goodbye again and disappeared into the night.

Aaron was deeply moved as he watched the two leave, thinking that his father might kill them for other reasons after he woke up tomorrow.

For example, they might worry that even though you are spirits, you might still come to freeload.

Marum only slowly walked out and stood behind Aaron after both alien souls had left.

He had been silently protecting Aaron, and if these two aliens dared to do anything rebellious, his chainsaw sword was not incapable of killing the psionic beings.

After all, his weapons and armor had been blessed by His Majesty.

“Aaron, if it were up to me, I would kill them all. The aliens are cunning, vicious, and hostile to humans.”

Marum objectively stated his thoughts, but then changed the subject:

"But I respect your opinion and hope they won't do anything to disappoint you."

Aaron shrugged. "You all say my father will be the ruler of humanity in the future, even the aliens and demons you consider enemies say so. Since that old man is so powerful, what do we have to worry about?"

Marum said helplessly, "I'm worried that they might make contact with the Eldar army in this era and cause a devastating blow to Terra."

Aaron asked in astonishment, "Then, Marum, can you still bring them back? Are the Eldar really that evil?!"

Marum unleashed his Space Marine form, retrieved the wondrous tools given to him by Guilliman and the Imperial Guard, and released them into the sky.

“I will monitor the frequency fluctuations, and if there is any risk, I will personally use the flames Your Majesty ignited to burn them clean.”

Marum refers to the embers left behind when Anda was occasionally sent to the kitchen by Aaron to start a fire.

He discovered that it also possessed divine power.

Perhaps because the master himself had such a rare opportunity to start the fire and cook, these flames also gained the power to burn the enemy.

Marum added, “Of course, if they have kept their promise, sworn in your name, and have not broken it, Aaron, then you have accomplished a feat that few in my time have been able to achieve.”

"That means we made a contract with the clowns and made them obey."

Aaron didn't quite understand the practical significance of this so-called "feat" and asked doubtfully:

"Would this allow me to travel to their world and eat for free? I'd love to find a chance to visit the Eldar's planet, but if I have to pay for food, clothing, and lodging, then it'll be difficult."

Marum also found it difficult to be on the same page as Aaron in this regard. Sometimes he felt that the old man and Aaron's thought processes were exactly the same, no wonder they were father and son.

However, His Majesty mentioned that he studied swordsmanship in the Eldar race, but it's unknown whether he paid for it at the time.

Perhaps only Slaanesh knows the answer to this question.

Late at night, outside Athens.

Saviour and Redo found a deserted place and began to communicate with the essence of the soul, relying on their innate psychic abilities to communicate with the warp.

With the protection of the Holy Son, they were finally able to enter the Warp without reservation and enjoy the talents of their race.

It is precisely because of this that those lazy and wasteful people, believing that there is eternal peace in the Warp and pursuing bliss, ultimately awakened their race's eternal nightmare in this vast ocean.

But now, the situation is different. The two souls form the communication frequency of the Eldar Empire, releasing information that has changed the fate of the Eldar:

"The offspring of the Lord of Mankind will bring salvation to the Eldar and help them escape the abyss of the Lord of Pleasure."

In fact, during the Eldar Empire's heyday, many prophets foresaw the terrible future, and some races took steps to save themselves.

Who knows which prophet will be able to capture this message in the boundless subspace?

Chapter 213 Wisdom in the Skull, But a Stone Head (3K)

Holy Terra during the Great Crusade.

As the Primarch of the Terra Guard and the Seventh Legion, Rogue Dorn also has his own troubles, namely his fourth brother, Perturabo.

Although the fourth prince himself was not by his side, all the reports from the imperial departments came to him.

The Iron Warriors, with the largest supply lines openly available to all legions, have seized several important warp routes.

This has caused many departments to complain bitterly, since by seeking help from extreme warriors they can still find some leeway to keep their departments running.

Meanwhile, the Iron Warriors, under the abhorrent command of their Primarchs, have begun to encroach on civilian power lines, claiming that these Imperial departments are receiving the Iron Warriors' thoughtful protection.

Initially, some even sought help from those who had been personally signed by the Emperor as merchants and ronin, but unfortunately, they had no real power to bind the Primarch.

Even after the report was sent to the Terra Palace, nothing came of it.

Clearly, with the Great Expedition of Peturabo progressing smoothly, the Lord of Mankind did not care who was using the Empire's resources.

Everything serves the ultimate goal.

I don't know whether this is a manifestation of His Majesty's superb political wisdom or a means he uses to appease the original body.