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Chapter 1025 379. Roundtable Talk (Fourteen, Interlude: The Emperor’s Secret, 3k)

Author: Cut the wallpaper with a knife

Chapter 1025 379. Roundtable Talk (Fourteen, Interlude: The Emperor’s Secret, 3k)

"The future. What future?"

Sanguinius frowned: "What did he see? Conrad?"

".I may look like him, but I am not the same person as him, Sanguinius. How would I know what he saw?"

This was the first time that the Lord of the Night felt helpless. He spread his hands and expressed his helplessness to his brothers.

"I can't guess what he saw at that time just based on a past echo from another world." He said. "Maybe someone can, but I can't."

"Who can?" Corax asked.

His question made the Lord of the Night glare at him in disgust: "Now is not the time to start arguing, brother, didn't you hear that I was just a metaphor? Your ability to understand suddenly became negative?"

"You were so mean." Corax sighed. "But I forgive you."

The Lord of Night's face twitched.

"So, can you at least provide a valuable guess?"

Jaghatai asked slowly.

"Although I don't think that the handsome man is the same person as you before, but at least you have the same name, so at least your way of thinking is similar to some extent. It must be possible to make him so frightened.

It must be your talent that comes into play."

The Lord of Night's expression became gloomier, but it was not because of Chagatai's little ridicule on his previous personal hygiene, but because of the 'talent' he mentioned.

He didn't like the descriptor used by Chagatai.

"That's not a talent." Conrad Coates said with a serious face. "That's a curse. You won't understand."

"Why? As far as I know, Sanguinius can also see visions of the future," Jaghatai continued. "He has never complained about it."

The archangel "Jagatai" frowned at his brother, trying to get Khan to stop going on, but Khan didn't listen.

"I've always been very curious about this curse of yours, Curze."

Khan smiled slightly: "And this seems to be the first time we have the opportunity to discuss it openly? Well, this is obviously a rare opportunity, so do you want to talk to us?"

"No."

Without hesitation, Konrad Coates simply rejected the matter. He narrowed his eyes slightly, obviously very dissatisfied with Khan: "But if you want my advice, I will tell you, Chagatai

.”

"Then I'm all ears." The Chogorian smiled again.

"He should have seen the future of Rogal Dorn - I mean, that Rogal Dorn. But I think things are not that simple. What he saw may not be as simple as the future."

The Lord of Night looked at the Emperor, and then spoke softly.

". He may have received some revelations from it. After all, he is the son of the Lord of Humanity and has inherited some of his abilities, right?"

"Your metaphor succeeded in dispelling my intention to take a break, Conrad."

"You're welcome, father." The Lord of the Night replied stiffly and loudly, as if he was really proud of his father's praise.

The Emperor reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at the Lord of Night for a while. After half a minute, he sighed and sat down.

Then he began to narrate, with a calm tone and a relaxed expression, as if an old man was narrating the story of his youth to his sons.

Ruth was the most attentive among them.

"When I created you. No, let's skip this topic."

The Emperor sighed again, and Robert Guilliman thought that he must have sighed like this every day when he sat in the chair for the past ten thousand years. The Emperor glanced at him and shook his head.

"No, Robert, I have never sighed while sitting in that chair in the past ten thousand years. I shed tears for the loyal and the sacrificed, and that's all. I only sigh for you because I can't bear to blame you now.

, my humanity is too strong.”

He was silent for a while. In the shadow of the conference room, the former shield captain, who had been silent for a long time, almost fell down.

He could hardly believe his ears. The impact of hearing his master say such words was almost greater than when he learned that he was allowed to observe this conversation.

".So, Father."

Sanguinius spoke hesitantly: "You once said that you exchanged memories with yourself in another world - that is to say, you know everything?"

"I know a lot of things, but definitely not everything. For example, I know that another person I used to be addicted to role-playing games for a certain period of time when I was young, and I was pretty much the same. But I don't know what specific roles he played.

, we are also human beings. We did exchange memories, but this kind of thing"

He twitched the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to smile, but failed: "This kind of thing is different, I mean, we are not interested in knowing this. Of course, Sanguinius, what you want to know, I

I do know."

The emperor pursed his lips.

"That's right." He said softly. "That Conrad, at that moment, he did see a vision of the future. He shouldn't have seen it again."

"But, at that moment, the power that bound his tormenting talent dissipated for a moment. And he saw the future, saw the burning galaxy, and he knew that someone had caused all this, but he didn't know who.

.However, when he set his sights on Rogal Dorn, he saw it."

"He saw a monster stained red with blood, with eternal roar, eternal anger, and hatred that made him slaughter everything. This is why he suddenly killed Dorne."

Angron nodded slightly: "To be honest, if he had succeeded, things might have turned around."

"But he can't succeed." Lorgar Aurelion said with a complicated face. "Fulgrim can't just sit back and ignore him. He has good intentions for everyone."

Fenghuang twitched his lips when his name was called, feeling a little embarrassed. He quickly decided to pretend that he didn't hear.

"So - why would you give this power to Konrad Curze?"

The Lord of the Night's dark eyes looked closely at his father. His questions were sharp and his tone was even colder: "You know exactly what this kind of power will cause him to suffer, don't you? Why do you want to use this kind of power to him?"

Give him the power?"

His question was strange, as if the person suffering from the terrible vision was not himself, but another insignificant person.

The Emperor was silent again, and this period of time just gave the Lord of the Night space to do something. In the next thirty seconds, he fully demonstrated to his brothers the speed of his speech, and his

The ability to play with language.

"Ah, silence? This is your usual method again. Your silence makes us confused every time, doesn't it? Is it really so difficult for you to communicate like a normal person? I just asked

A question, and if you don’t want to answer it, you can just refuse to tell me the truth, right? Instead of being silent.”

He tapped the table and smiled.

"silence!"

Bang, he struck again.

"silence!"

He raised the volume, then struck again, and boom!

"silence!"

The Lord of Night roared.

"Ah, silence! The silence of the Lord of Mankind is so precious. I suggest that we all learn from him in the future. We should no longer greet each other every day, and be silent when we meet! The empire can also change its name, and it will be called Silence.

The patient is cured! Those who can still speak will undergo surgery to make them mute. We will all be mute from now on! We will switch to sign language to communicate!"

Mortarion coughed without leaving any trace, and said slowly: "You are like an unreasonable child now, Conrad. Your resentment has almost spread to me, and I remember that this chapter should be

Belongs to Dorne"

"I'm fine." Rogal Dorn said expressionlessly. "Let him continue."

He looked towards the Emperor.

"Shut up, ghastly bandage man! Dorn doesn't support you!" Curze shouted at him. "And I'm talking to your father who dare not speak. Don't tell me what you don't want to know from him!"

"."

Corax covered his forehead, his temples twitching at both ends. He kept a certain distance from Curze without leaving a trace.

"When I created you, I never thought that you would be separated from me."

The Emperor finally spoke, his voice hoarse and his expression lost - for a moment, Konrad Curze thought he had seen a vision. He never thought he would see such an expression on his father's face.

"My vision for you is to grow up safely in the palace. I will raise you and teach you all the knowledge you need and how to deal with the world. The talent I gave you, if in that case, it

It's really just a valuable talent, Conrad."

The Emperor said with pained eyes: "I want you to see the good and the bad, the gray and the white, so that you can see further. You will uphold the law, so you must know better than anyone the future that your choices can create."

.I-I-I'm sorry, kid."

A kind of astonishment clearly appeared on the face of the Lord of the Night. He was stunned and did not say anything for two full minutes.

Mortarion spoke again slowly: "Now, whose turn is it to be silent?"

"Sorry, I want to interrupt your father-son conversation for a moment - the proposer of the plan, the great lord of mankind, should you reveal the truth to your sons at this moment? The extraordinary Primarchs are all here

Waiting."

The center of the magic circle used its mechanical sound to forcefully divert everyone's attention, and the atmosphere that was about to become stagnant began to flow again.

Fulgrim thought, how many times had it done this?

"the truth."

The Emperor sighed.

"The truth is, no matter what, some of you will betray. A great rebellion will definitely happen."

(End of chapter)