Warhammer: I don’t want to become an evil god!!

After explaining the relevant matters to the Minister of the Interior and the Imperial Chancellor,

After inspecting the Mechanical Repair Society's construction progress in space,

Qin Yun then set off for Hollow Mountain, where the Star Torch headquarters was located.

Preparing to teleport directly to the Glory of Macragge.

To make things easier, he brought along several high-level players from the Emperor Bull and Horse Battle Group.

Originally, he wanted to bring his newly recruited and trained bodyguards.

But none of them could use the lighthouse's teleportation network.

Currently, the lighthouse teleportation network is only accessible to players.

Therefore, Qin Yun can only bring players along.

The Star Torch is a massive psionic device, rare even in Holy Terra and the entire galaxy.

Its light covers most of the Milky Way and serves as a guiding light for ships navigating in subspace.

It's not just the Imperium of Man that uses starlight for navigation in the warp.

Some aliens or traitors also use the Star Torch to determine their location.

Qin Yun, along with Zhan Shuai and other players, boarded a transport ship and arrived at the entrance of Star Torch Fortress.

The magnificent gate is etched with the emblem of the Star Torch Court.

The massive rudder is inlaid with a skull, a symbol of purity.

Several imperial servants dressed in fine clothes hurried over and bowed to Qin Yun.

“Your Majesty,” an official said respectfully, “as per your instructions, preparations for the transfer are complete.”

"Take me there," Qin Yun said.

"This way." The supervisor walked ahead, leading the way for Qin Yun and his group.

After Guilliman and Qin Yun planned and modified the hollow mountain where Xingju was located,

A completely new look

It's completely unrecognizable from its original, worn-out appearance.

Before Guilliman returned, the Starlight Court, like other Imperial departments, was slowly decaying.

Numb staff, unchanging work processes, and tools passed down through generations.

Many places are dilapidated, with ugly patches everywhere.

The Star Torch was initially designed as a transitional device; the Emperor never intended for it to operate for ten thousand years.

As time went by, the various components of the Star Torch gradually decayed.

In order to keep the Star Torch running, the mechanical sages responsible for its maintenance had to add more equipment, making it increasingly bloated.

Later on, even a small demand would require depleting the entire sub-region's city power supply.

When Guilliman returned and saw the state of Starlight Court, he was amazed that it was still functioning—it was nothing short of a miracle.

Even after Horus's rebellion ended and he returned to Terra, Hollow Mountain wasn't that dilapidated.

After seizing power on Terra, Guilliman quickly began reforms.

Let Caul bring his group of Martian oil enthusiasts to Hollow Mountain to maintain and modify the Star Torch.

It was completely revitalized, not only improving efficiency but also adding several new functions.

For example, connecting with other lighthouses to form a navigation network.

Establish instant communication with other lighthouses

It can also use the power of the Star Torch to maintain the purity of the Lighthouse Network and prevent it from being invaded by demons.

The closer one gets to the core of the Star Torch, the more one can feel the surging spiritual energy.

The roar of the machinery grew clearer, and the ground trembled slightly.

Finally, Qin Yun and his group entered a spacious hall.

Qin Yun had Xiling activate the teleportation function, sending them all to the Glory of Macragge.

The whole process was quick, covering a long distance in the blink of an eye.

Everyone felt the scenery before them was distorted, and when everything returned to normal...

They then found themselves on the Makrag Glory, which was anchored in orbit around the planet Fenris.

"You're saying the Primarch has already gone to the surface of Fenris?"

Qin Yun learned of Guilliman's whereabouts from a mortal supervisor who was in charge of receiving them.

“Yes, Your Excellency,” the supervisor said respectfully. “Just a few hours ago, the Primarch went to Wolf Fang Fortress.”

"Prepare a transport ship for me immediately; I need to go to the surface as well," Qin Yun ordered.

The senior officials and generals who remained behind dared not delay and made preparations for the sage as quickly as possible.

Half an hour later, Qin Yun led the players of the Emperor Bull and Horse Battle Group aboard a transport ship and flew towards Fenris.

…………

The surface of Fenris.

Upon learning that Guilliman was coming, Logan immediately sent a message to all the wolves still wandering outside, urging them to return.

The remaining space wolves gathered at Wolf Fang Fortress.

They stood on the tarmac, where the wind howled and snowflakes swirled, awaiting the arrival of the Primarch.

"Do you think they'll force us to accept it?" Ragnar, the wolf lord of Dalian with black beard, asked in a low voice.

“Wolves never yield to force.” Logan’s tone was somewhat somber.

If Guilliman tries to force them to accept through his authority, they will fight to the end and never compromise.

They are wolves, not a pack of wild dogs that wag their tails at anyone who has a bone.

The delegation, composed of players including Bald Donkey, stood on the other side of the helipad, some distance away from the Space Wolves.

They had been staying at Wolf Fang Fortress for the past few days, enjoying the hospitality of the Space Wolves Legion.

But the Space Wolf was never willing to accept the Primarch's gift.

They always believed that Guilliman's motives were impure, that he wanted to use the Primitive Warriors to control Fenris, and thus achieve control over the entire Imperium.

The two sides were unable to reach a consensus, but they did not fight like they did on the first day.

After waiting for a moment,

The roar of engines came from the air.

Several massive transport ships appeared before the group.

The transport ship landed slowly, and the snowflakes on the helipad were stirred up by the invisible airflow from the engine.

Accompanied by the hissing sound of high-pressure gas, the heavy hatch slowly opened.

Guilliman, accompanied by several Imperial Guards and Ultramarines, arrived at the surface of Fenris.

There were no cheers, no band, and no grand welcoming ceremony.

Only a group of vigilant soldiers.

Seeing the wolf cubs bring out all their remaining warriors, Guilliman felt a headache coming on.

Are these guys going to take a desperate gamble and kill me, the regent?

God have mercy, he really just wanted the Space Wolves to receive the original Forged Warriors they were giving them.

In that way, the security of many worlds centered on Fenris can be guaranteed, and he can push the battlefield to more distant places.

Being a regent is a tough job!

P.S.: Don't doubt that I'll run away. As long as you continue to support me, I will keep writing. I'll just be lazy occasionally.

This book is almost a million words long, hehe. I hope everyone will continue to read it. The current starting point is based on reading data and is recommended by the system.

As for grades, they can't compare to others; they're just mediocre.

So far, the number of favorites has not exceeded 20,000, with 30 to 40 new favorites added every day.

The average order value is 2,700, which is less than the initial order value of other companies.

Chapter 241 My Emperor Father, I Want to Set Sail

"Honorable son of Ruth, Alpha Wolf Logan Grimner, it is a pleasure to meet you."

"Putting aside the titles of Regent and Lord Commander, you should probably call me Uncle."

“After all, Leman Russ and I are brothers by blood.”

Guilliman smiled broadly and spoke humorously, easing the tense atmosphere.

The powerful influence caused the group of space wolves to waver.

Standing next to Logan, the alpha wolf, were several high-ranking members of the warband.

My mind began to uncontrollably reflect on whether my actions had gone too far.

Robert Guilliman was, after all, the Primarch.

Following the Horus Rebellion, he served as the Imperial Regent, recognized by the Emperor and numerous Primarchs.

He was also their father, Riemann Russ's brother.

Does their behavior constitute disobeying the father and the wolf king?

"As expected of the original body, with such emotional intelligence, he could succeed anywhere."

Standing at a distance, Zhuagenbao expressed his heartfelt admiration.

The current situation is obvious to everyone.

The Space Wolves don't welcome Guilliman.

But Guilliman was still able to communicate with the wolf pack with ease, and would use terms like uncle and nephew to build rapport with them.

He was not angry because the other party deliberately tried to challenge his authority.

Such a broad mind is something many people cannot achieve.

In terms of military strength, Guilliman's army was well-equipped and included elite units such as the Primal Forged Warriors.

Destroying Fenris and annihilating the Space Wolves Legion would be a matter of a single thought.

“You should say, ‘As expected of Guilliman, he has such high emotional intelligence.’ Among all the Primarchs, Guilliman is the only one who had both parents and grew up in a normal family.”

"Many Primarchs can't do that; they'd explode at the slightest provocation and wouldn't compromise like this."

Krieg corrected his companion's statement.

If we were to replace the Primarch with someone like Peturabo, who has a conflicted personality,

They've already thoroughly crushed those Space Wolves cubs.

After subduing them, they were forced to accept such reforms.

Perhaps, if things get going, they'll give the Space Wolves an 11-fold thrashing and thoroughly reorganize the Empire's military.

Needless to say, Dorn would only coldly come over and issue orders, demanding that Space Wolf act according to the best practices.

You should know that the stubbornness of the empire is just like that of Old Man Huang, who treats everyone, including himself, as tools.

As for Ryan Johnson

Based on the other party's personality during the 30k period

This guy will quietly pour all his resources into the Dark Angels.

The inner ring becomes a super ring, the super ring contains two rings, and each of the two rings contains four rings, forming an interlocking parliament.

The original six wings were then expanded to thirty-six wings, each responsible for different combat domains.

As for the other legions, let them do what they want; the Dark Angels will take care of them all.