Warhammer, I'm a nanny, not your father!

Wop suddenly asked, "What is the webway?"

Vulkan: "A superdimensional space created by the Old Ones."

Ferrus: "It allows the user to cross the galaxy in a relatively short time, avoiding most Warp turbulence and Daemon entities, as well as all astronomical obstacles in the real universe. It is the most efficient method of transportation known."

Vulkan: "After the Old Ones vanished from the world, the Eldar inherited their legacy."

Ferrus: "Through the Webway, they not only expanded the Empire's reach to the furthest corners of the real universe, but also gained access to hidden, yet largely forgotten, knowledge of the universe."

Wop: "Then who can tell me where the webway is?"

Vulkan stared at the Webway portal. The Webway was inside, but this was obviously not the answer Vulkan wanted.

But since Wop asked the question, it meant that the answer had already been told to them, but they had not yet realized it.

They are in the real universe, the demons are in the warp, so where is the Webway?

Ferrus and Vulkan's eyes met, and they whispered in unison, "The veil."

Wop: "The Warp has many names: the High Heavens, the Void, the Sea of ​​Souls, the Realm of Chaos."

"The Veil is known by many names: the veil, the realm of destiny, the membrane."

"I think the membrane is the most appropriate, because it spans between the warp and the real universe."

"If there is no membrane between the real universe and the subspace, there will be no real universe."

"Although the Veil is only a membrane, His person is no lower than the real universe and the warp."

This is similar to the three brothers in Taoyuan. When Guan Yu and Zhang Fei were fighting, Liu Bei was able to separate them with just his fists. How incompetent could he be?

"The real universe and the subspace mirror exist, but they are not two sides of the same coin, but an infinite thousand-layer cake."

"Both the real universe and the subspace are infinite. There are parallel universes horizontally and infinite dimensions vertically. The real universe we live in is just one of them."

"The Veil stretches between the two, and it has a profound influence on both reality and the Warp."

"If the power of the Warp wants to enter the real universe, it must pass through the Veil. Conversely, the same is true for the real universe entering the Warp. The function of the Warp Engine is to tear this membrane and drill from the real universe into the Warp."

"One of the reasons the Veil is called the Realm of Destiny is that the threads of fate of the real universe are hidden within the Veil."

"Observing the threads of fate allows one to glimpse the future of the real universe, while rewriting them can destroy the old universe or create a new one in an instant."

"I believe the Veil has a similar effect on the Warp."

"The Webway is also built within the Veil. Some people interpret the Warp as the deep sea, and the Webway as an underwater tunnel. This metaphor is correct. However, the real universe is not the sky above the sea, but the inner world beneath the underwater tunnel. Because there is no sky above the sea, only a deeper sea."

"So I think that the real universe and the subspace are not in opposition to each other, but in a triangular relationship with the Veil."

"The Warp is the overbearing president, and the real universe is the secretary struggling under the Warp's relentless pressure. The Veil's attitude is ambiguous."

Ferrus: "Father, why are your descriptions so... anthropomorphic?"

Wop pondered for a moment. "The Warp has the Four Chaos Gods, the real universe has the Star Gods and the Cosmic Consciousness. Perhaps there are gods in the Veil as well, and even the Veil itself has its own will. We just don't understand it yet."

"Father," Vulkan asked, "if the Warp's purpose is to destroy the Veil and invade the real universe, why can't the Veil and the real universe unite against the same enemy?"

Wop shook his head. "I don't know about that."

The mysteries of the universe are like the boundless sea of ​​stars, and what Wop knows is just a speck of dust.

As the Primarch matured, Wop didn't always have the answer.

Ferrus: "Perhaps to the Veil, reality and illusion are indistinguishable. Human Warp travel would also tear the Veil. The Eldar Webway was built in the Veil's flesh and blood. If the Veil truly has a will, perhaps the Webway would be the first thing it would destroy."

Ferrus's speculation is not without reason.

The demons in the warp are eager to tear through this membrane and enter the real universe, and isn't the real universe the same?

The veil is ravaged by reality and illusion in turn, and both sides are scumbags.

Whether in the real universe or the subspace, they can only tear the veil, but seem unable to invade and assimilate Him.

If Wop was the Veil, he probably wouldn't help anyone, because it would be a dog-eat-dog situation anyway.

Human starships pierce it just as roughly, not to mention the webways that have taken root in the Veil like parasites.

Humanity had to tear the veil to navigate the warp in the past and present, and would have to rely on the webway in the future. We should be thankful that the veil didn't get angry.

Walkan: "Maybe He doesn't care, just like a person doesn't count how many cells he has."

Ferrus: "The Webway is not the Veil's cells."

Vukan: "But the webway might be the gut microbiome."

Ferrus pondered. "You mean there might be some kind of symbiotic relationship between the Webway and the Veil?"

"I don't know, it's just a guess."

They often express their opinions like this. Whether their guesses are correct or not is not the key. What matters is that they can speak freely.

Whenever this happened, Wop would watch quietly and wait until they finished discussing before speaking.

Ferrus: "Father, what do you think?"

Wop: "The Old Ones are the most powerful ancient civilization I know of. They too once journeyed through the Warp, exploring its mysteries. The Webway they created is far more complex than it appears. Although the Eldar inherited this legacy, they have long forgotten its true purpose and value."

"Although the Eldar still have the Laughing God, who holds many secrets of the Webway, we must first find him in the intricate maze of the Webway."

Vulkan: "Father, do you believe in this alien god?"

Wop: "We don't need to worry about whether the alien god is trustworthy. The key is whether the knowledge he possesses is beneficial to humanity. Even if he is unwilling to help us, we can find a way to capture him and force him to help voluntarily."

"Even if we can't do it with our current strength, in time, when human civilization develops to a high enough level, the secrets of the Webway will eventually be within our grasp."

Wop smiled and said, "That's all the alien can do."

Ferrus and Vulkan also smiled. It was an honor for the aliens to contribute to humanity.

Wop: "There is also an organization in the galaxy called the Cabal, composed of many ancient xenos, some of which are older than the Eldar. They believe that sacrificing humans can kill the four Chaos Gods, and they have invited humans to join the Cabal."

Ferrus couldn't help but frown, "Such a stupid statement, and someone believed it?"

"Maybe." Wop's answer was ambiguous, because in the official history, the esoteric religion really fooled many people.

The subspace cannot invade the real universe without reason. It must have a basis in the real universe, and these basis are all real universe life forms that believe in the subspace.

For tens of millions of years, the rulers of the Milky Way were the Eldar and the Orcs, each of whom served their own powerful racial gods.

During this period, the Three Gods of the Warp had relatively little infiltration and influence on the galaxy.

It was not until the fall of the Eldar that the fourth God of Chaos, Slaanesh, was born, and a wound that would never heal was torn in the real universe - the Eye of Terror.

This subspace rift is like a nail wedged into the real universe, completely breaking the balance between reality and the virtual world.

As an emerging psychic race, humans have not yet given birth to their own racial god.

Awakened psykers lack guidance and protection, and are easily bewitched by Warp demons, further causing the forces of Chaos to wreak havoc in the galaxy.

The esoteric religion claims that the Four Chaos Gods can be eliminated by destroying humans, but even if the real universe is destroyed, it will not affect the Four Chaos Gods because there is more than one real universe.

Even if all psychic life in the galaxy is wiped out and only a bunch of souls remain, the Eye of Terror will not disappear.

Pai Gu's soul-exorcising dead zone does have a chance of isolating the subspace and the real universe, but all intelligent life except Pai Gu will die.

The extermination of humanity will inevitably lead to the Emperor's transformation into the Dark Lord, who represents complete destruction without any reason or purpose.

The Four Gods are also on the Dark Lord's destruction list.

So theoretically, it is possible to eliminate the Four Chaos Gods by eliminating humans, just don't ask what the cost is.

Wop warned sternly, "If you encounter those aliens who claim to be members of the Esoteric Cult, you must completely wipe them out!"

Position determines attitude. Wop is a human being, and the Primarch is also a human being.

No matter what banner those aliens who call themselves the Esoteric Cult use, as long as they are targeting humans they must be eradicated!

If all humans are extinct, why are you aliens still alive?

They all have to be buried with him!

Wop is not an extreme xenophobia, he is a human supremacist and shares the same ideals as the Emperor.

This is the case with aliens. Other races just need to honestly submit to human rule, abide by the law, and be content with their fate. However, human civilization has a lot to consider when standing at the top of the universe.

"chatter!"

A low dragon roar rolled out of Juno's throat, and she gently pushed the roasted fire dragon leg in front of Vulcan and Ferrus.

Vukan: "Thank you, Mom."

Ferrus: "Thank you, Mother."

A satisfied gurgling escaped Juno's throat.

Although the child has grown up, he is still very well-mannered, all thanks to the careful teaching of his father!

But even if they are children, shouldn't they know what's going on by now?

Juno lowered her head and stared at Vulcan and Ferrus, with a dangerous look in her vertical pupils. Ferrus raised his head in confusion.

Vukan silently tugged at his brother's arm, and the two walked a long way on the rugged volcanic rocks.

A hint of confusion flashed in Ferrus's silver eyes, "What's wrong?"

Vulkan: "My father told me a story. When a dragon cub grows up, the mother dragon will drive it out of the lair."

Ferrus frowned, "You want to move out?"

Vukan shook his head slowly. "It's because mother needs some space alone with father."

……

Wop looked at the roasting dragon at his feet, then looked up at Juno, "You want me to feed you?"

Juno gracefully lowered her dragon head and gently nuzzled the back of Wop's hand with the tip of her nose.

She deliberately restrained her movements, fearing that the sharp scales would scratch Wop.

"Ok."

Wop used a knife to cut off a piece of roasted dragon meat, and he raised his hand to hand the roast meat to Juno's dragon kiss.

Juno held the barbecue in her dragon kiss and took a light bite. The whole piece of barbecue disappeared between her sharp fangs in an instant.

Such a large piece of barbecue is enough for a mortal to eat for a whole day.

But for Juno, it was not even an appetizer, and it was not enough to fill her stomach.

Although her eating efficiency was very low, Juno was not eating to fill her stomach. What she longed for was intimate interaction with Wop.

Just as she observed mortal couples in Hesiod.

Wop cut another piece of meat and handed it to Juno, but Juno slowly shook her head and looked at Wop expectantly.

Wop understood and cut off a small piece and put it in his mouth to taste it carefully. Juno then lowered his head with satisfaction and swallowed the rest of the barbecue.

……

"Try it, mother. I prepared it for you myself." Coz held the silver plate and handed the carefully cooked barbecue to Dorothy.

There was a hint of worry in Dorothy's eyes. "Koz, are you okay?"

A gentle smile appeared on Coze's pale face. "I'm fine, mother. Why do you ask?"

Dorothy said softly, "I'm just a little worried about you."

Of course, she couldn't say that it was Sevatar who tipped off the secret, even though they all knew it. With Curze's predictive ability, he might have seen the truth long before Sevatar decided to tip off the secret.

Since he didn't stop it, everyone naturally understood.

Coates: "Don't worry about me, mother. I'm mentally stable."

Dorothy's worries deepened. The more you say this, the more worried I become!

She wanted to hire a psychiatrist for Curze, but how could a mortal cure the Primarch's mental illness?

The only one who can heal the Primarch is Wop.

Dorothy had also considered whether to ask other Primarchs and the Emperor to talk to Curze, but family disgrace should not be made public, and this matter could not be made known to everyone.

Even if psychological counseling is to be arranged for Koze, the Primarchs must be chosen carefully. Otherwise, are they here to talk or to discuss their illnesses?

There are prophetic factors as to why Coze became like this, but the fundamental reason is that Wop is not here.

Dorothy delicately cut off a small piece of roast meat with her silver fork and took a light bite, the juices bursting between her lips and teeth.

Coz: "Is it to your taste, Mother?"