Warhammer: My Biological Father Emperor and My Demigod Brother

The old man's face, however, remained relatively calm at this moment, and he casually said:

"No, if there really was such a big commotion, I would have noticed it long ago. At most, it's just a matter of time acceleration and deceleration. A difference of a few days won't have much impact on the overall geological structure. Later, some people will say that the surface is fine for eight minutes after the sun goes out."

"But we really need to see where the boundary of the time difference is, and what that fake Athena is trying to do."

“Marum, go and control the ray back to China. Don’t rush into action. I’m worried you won’t be able to win. Just bring back the intelligence.”

Anda gave the orders, and his worries eased somewhat.

Even in the worst-case scenario, time can wash away the lingering effects on the immortals.

However, figuring out exactly what the blue-feathered bird is up to is truly the most difficult thing under this starry sky.

Why don't we just go and ask? Maybe Tzeentch will tell us everything.

Anda strengthened his resolve, contemplating the existence of the Black King, imagining himself going up and slapping him, sending him to ask Tzeentch.

He received only a short and unambiguous response: "Idiot."

Damn it, believe it or not, I'll grab Aaron by the neck right now and make you submit!

Don't push me to the point where I really have control over you now.

Speaking of Aaron, why is that kid sleeping so soundly tonight? He doesn't even seem to be dreaming. If it weren't for his breathing and heartbeat, Anda would have thought he had raised his child to adulthood only to have him die.

"Xiao An, go see your brother and see what's going on. He's usually the quickest to react, so the fact that he's sleeping so soundly today means there shouldn't be anything unusual."

Angron shouted "Good!", said goodbye to Aunt Athena, kissed her, and crawled down, leaving in the dark and twisted darkness of the unlit room in the dead of night.

It looks like a severed hand is moving.

That's how kids are; they see something unusual and want to learn it.

If Angron saw something rolling forward, he would definitely try it too.

When this behavior occurs, parents should correct it promptly.

As for Xiao An's parents, they were a little embarrassed to say that Anda had also had the urge to lie on the ground and imitate himself as a severed hand crawling on the ground.

She could even twist her leg and crawl sideways, which looked even more like it, much more terrifying than Xiao An's posture.

Athena, seeing Neos's pleading eyes, knew what he was thinking and said:

"Everyone should rest. We'll make plans when Aaron wakes up tomorrow. Anyway, this isn't the first time our brothers and sisters have been in trouble, so there's no need to worry too much."

Anda jumped up with a shout and climbed out of Athena's room window. He found a secluded spot by the sea and began to try to imitate the motion of a severed hand crawling forward.

And they eventually succeeded in summarizing the method.

He broke off his own two legs and tucked them under his armpits, solidified his hair with psionic energy so that it faced forward, and then moved forward upside down.

From a distance, it really looks like a severed hand crawling on the beach, leaving behind traces.

Alas, if the upper beam is crooked, the lower beam will be crooked too. Even though Aaron seems the most normal, he is probably just an exception.

Later, Apollo told me there were more than twenty children, and the two I saw now, one of them was aiming to become a chef.

The other one was just a hand.

I wonder what other weirdos I'll encounter next.

More than 30,000 years later, the planet Kepler.

The Iron Warriors have always had a flexible organizational structure. Now that they've changed their logo to Iron Heart, they've become more than just a construction team in form.

Even within the relevant departments of the empire, there are two sets of records. Whichever department comes to inspect, they just pull out that one to get by.

Peturabo was leading the dust removal, and he was quite satisfied to see that the city intended to lure Satan was already taking shape.

"Luo Jia, look at what your brother has done for you—"

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Xiao Pei was standing on a steel bridge under construction, about to burst into poetry, when she turned around and saw Luo Jia leaning against the yellow line marking the safety zone behind her, communicating with someone.

"Luo Jia, Luo Jia?"

Xiao Pei was a little dissatisfied. "Your brother is busy taking care of you, but you still have other people on your mind?"

Luo Jia hung up the call, pointed to his bald head, indicating that he wasn't wearing a helmet and therefore wouldn't cross the yellow line.

Xiao Pei had to walk back to a safe area, and complained:

"Can't you pay a little more attention? This is also about saving your soldiers. What if I make some improvisations on the blueprints and you don't notice? What are we going to do then?"

A genuine smile appeared on Luo Jia's face:

"Fourth Brother is the most conscientious in his work, and we brothers are all very confident in him."

Chapter 439 Magnus has been flagged as a nuisance caller (3K)

Xiao Pei really wanted to burst out laughing. Regardless of whether it was true or not, it was a good thing to have a brother praising him.

However, Makado's curse had not yet been lifted, so he could only stare sternly at his bald younger brother and say:

"Once Satan is lured out, will our material power be able to defeat Him?"

Xiao Pei's thinking was quite far-sighted. She knew that psychic energy was extremely evil, that her other self could completely turn into a demon, and that she had received some kind of blessing that made her immune to all material damage.

If this Satan is also an existence of the same level, how are they supposed to fight him now?

They grabbed Guilliman back on the spot and yelled: "Brother, I'm coming in!"

Xiao Pei found the whole scene eerie.

Previously, I shared with Loka the story of destroying Evil Steel. This younger brother was the first person to miraculously descend upon Guilliman's side.

If all the brothers could do this in the future, the others would be fine, but Wokan is too big and has dark skin, so he's afraid that Little Thirteen won't be able to handle it.

Luo Jia, however, was somewhat absent-minded. Since entering the construction site today, he had been in contact with someone, but unless Xiao Pei mentioned his name, he received no response.

He had just hung up the call, but now, while Xiao Pei was lost in thought, he picked up the phone and said a few more words.

This caught Xiao Pei off guard, and she said with great frustration:

“If you have something important to do, go ahead and do it. I called you here today just to show you that our progress is far ahead of expectations, and your offspring will be saved soon.”

Luo Jia was quite relaxed and stopped pretending. He walked to the side and continued his communication without even glancing at the city or Xiao Pei.

His voice grew louder, but it was all in a language that Xiao Pei couldn't understand. It seemed to be the basic form of spiritual energy, rather than the principle of sound produced by the vibration of the material world.

What kind of tactic is this for a small circle to guard against outsiders?

Xiao Pei harbored dark suspicions, after all, if he wanted to seize power, he would inevitably have to know more about the intrigues and power struggles within his inner circle.

Loka didn't really mean to exclude anyone; she was simply using subspace psionic energy to make it easier for the other party to receive the information and to avoid further contamination.

After all, the fluctuations of psionic energy are part of the endless changes in thought within the warp.

Instead of having two Star Speakers flashing around, wouldn't that be telling the demons that someone is communicating here and they should come and corrupt them?

However, this method is currently only detectable by Primarch-level psionic energy, and its limited reach prevents the distribution of information.

Their immortal uncle can do the same; Poseidon can freely communicate with His Majesty.

Uncle Helios, on the other hand, needs some rituals to activate, since he is too weak.

It took Loka a lot of time to build these methods, and his inspiration came from the fluctuations his brother experienced during his time travel.

If a stable and uncontaminated universal psionic communication method can be created, the Star Speakers can be freed, at least without damaging their physical senses.

On the other end of these unique communications was Magnus, whom Loka had previously told Xiao Pei about their strained relationship.

It's not entirely a lie; they are indeed on opposing sides. Little Ma supports Little Pei, while he's preparing to side with Guilliman.

It would be interesting to see a head-to-head confrontation, with everyone having a 50/50 chance, wouldn't that be great?

If one side is clearly stronger, the old man will definitely find it troublesome and simply pass the throne to that side.

On the contrary, when the two sides are evenly matched, it is difficult for him to allocate resources, as giving to this person is not ideal, and giving to that person is also not ideal.

Therefore, Loka's support for Guilliman was not simply because the system in the Five Hundred Worlds was more reasonable, but because he wanted to see his father struggle with it.

“Our observation data are similar, but what we need to determine now is whether the River of Time existed from the beginning, or whether it only exists because of my brother’s desire to see us.”

Luo Jia was telling Xiao Pei the most profound secret of the universe, but Xiao Pei didn't understand.

It's like there's a cable connecting Loka and Magnus, while Little Peggy is on a different local area network. He's not an expert in psychic abilities, so he can only stand by and stare at each other, feeling frustrated.

Little Ma is currently in Thousand Sons' fleet, and they are on a subspace journey. After achieving the objectives of several phases of the Great Expedition, they need to return to their home planet to replenish their manpower.

Incidentally, to prevent the tragedy of Uncle Poseidon succumbing to the torment and corrupting the entire planet.

He couldn't possibly step off the spaceship and find Prospero transformed from a city of scholarship and knowledge into a city of filth.

Little Pony sat upright in his Primarch's seat, the platform rising high above him, and casually explained:

“That’s not important. What’s important is that we can now confirm that things in the river of time can be swapped. As long as we can completely replace my brother’s body, his lifespan will no longer be a problem.”

The recent swap between Omega and Ann, and even earlier Ann being successfully sent to the past, all prove that a complete entity can traverse the river of time.

Now that there are successful examples, we can start preparing for the plan to bring Aaron to their time.

The concept of human lifespan is not a major challenge in the face of the current imperial technology.

In addition, Xiao Pei is still plotting a mysterious perfect template on Xiao Mo's home planet, so that she can change bodies and live forever.

The brothers want to be together forever.

“But the data is not enough. The first time Angron was sent away, there was a lot of luck involved. More importantly, when I reviewed the data, I found that the key guidance was not something we made, but something that my brother was capable of. In other words, the only marker we can use right now is my brother.”

Loka is much more cautious than Little Pony; it's not that he lacks confidence, but rather that he's more conservative.

"Therefore, we still need to accumulate more experiments, and finally we need to find the marker of our brother in our time."

Magnus's ideas were even more imaginative:

"It's alright, we can take turns. If we can't switch to this era all at once, we can switch slowly. We have a ready-made marker that we can use, and it exists in every era."

Without needing any explanation, it's clear that "Little Horse" refers to their great emperor, their cowardly father.

He began to explain his plan, which involved having his father perform the replacements in batches, gradually narrowing the timeframe to reduce risk.

After several successful attempts, he used his father's psychic energy to replace his mother, who had not yet given birth to Aaron.

It would be considered a success if the birth date of the elder brother were moved from 600 BC to even one day after his death.