I'm in Warhammer, please don't praise Doraemon

Chapter 488 Even Ruth? ?

Didn't the Emperor and the old Eldar prophet go to Commorros to acquire Eldar technology to serve the Great Crusade?
Was it possible that Erebus's answer was incomplete? Did the Emperor go to Commorra not just to acquire Eldar technology for the Great Crusade?
Erebus bowed his head and thought for a moment, and felt that this might be the biggest possibility.

The emperor is cunning, treacherous, shameless, ambitious, inhumane, and a beast.
He was good at calculations and had made many plans long before the Great Crusade began to prevent many possible situations.

For example, the Nemesis Blade and the Ritual Dagger. Erebus once thought that the appearance of this artifact was a coincidence and his own inspiration. Later, he learned that this was also one of the Emperor's plans in the past. Erebus personally smashed the Nemesis Blade to forge one of the eight ritual daggers, which eventually became the weapon the Emperor used to kill Horus.

Perhaps visiting Commorragh with the old Eldar prophet was also one of the Emperor's plans! It was the old Eldar prophet who dug up the graves of the Eldar in the Ark, stole the crystal bodies of all the former Eldar prophets, and used these things to awaken the Eldar Death God Inad.

Later, under the scheme of Sigourchi, Inard became the bait of Saint Doraemon, helping Saint Doraemon to truly occupy a small part of the position of erosion and destruction, and helping the emperor to share some of the pressure of becoming a god. Haha, remember that there is also an incarnation of the God of Laughter in Commorros.

A long-term chess game suddenly popped up in Erebas' mind, in which the Emperor, the old prophet of the Eldar, and the God of Laughter planned to use Inad as bait to push Saint Doraemon to occupy some of the positions of erosion and destruction and share the pressure for the Emperor.

The emperor is so cunning and scheming.
Erebus calmed down and gave his guess as the answer.
Then, thousands of thick and electrified needles pierced into Erebas' body, and blood gushed out. The pain was so severe that Erebas felt dizzy and unable to control his body, and he fell directly to the ground.

Erebas spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at the lock in front of him angrily.

Sure enough, the Emperor's calculations were more than that. He was truly a beast. I wonder what else he had planned!!

Erebas only suspected that the Emperor had more plans. As for the Emperor going to Comoros just for fun and enjoyment, Erebas did not consider this possibility at all.
Although Erebus had done his best to slander the Emperor, it was precisely because he was the one who slandered the Emperor that he knew best what kind of person the Emperor was.
The Emperor did not enjoy this impulse at all. He did not crave rest, nor did he have the various desires that a person should have. He did not enjoy killing, seeking knowledge, saving, or honor. He did not even desire to become a god.
Throughout the Great Crusade and the Heresy, the Emperor never craved a moment of enjoyment or desire. He had only one impulse, which was to save humanity. He was as cold as an iron man following a fixed program.

But Erebas did not insist on this lock. After all, the damage caused by the third failed attempt could not be healed by ordinary means. Of course, Erebas also had a way to heal it. Even if it was the fourth punishment of death, Erebas had the confidence to withstand it. However, Erebas sensed the nine birds given by Tzeentch in his body and felt that it was not the time to waste them.

He made a prompt decision and switched to the next lock, the thirteenth lock.
A light curtain popped out from the lock, and a low, hoarse voice came out:

"There is a simple beauty in him, almost joyous now, the Emperor sends him when faced with an unforgettable foe, he is not always right but he is so sure of himself that at least the path ahead is clear."

"He has a calculated rage that is capable of destroying everything, but he keeps it tightly controlled and only releases it when he is allowed to. His every action has a purpose, which is to defeat his enemies as efficiently as possible."

"I was relieved and happy when I saw him."

"Please answer: Which primarch did the Lion King Lion El'Jonson comment on in the above words?"

Erebus's spirits lifted, for he saw the hope of successfully answering this question.
First of all, this is what Lion said about a Primarch. Well, they are all compliments, excluding all the rebellious Primarchs and Leman Russ.
The beauty of simplicity, controlled anger, seeing him would comfort and delight Lion, basically excluding Guilliman. When facing an unforgettable enemy, the Emperor would send him, always believing that he is right, and good at defeating the enemy efficiently. Ferrus Manus, Sanguinius and Dorn are more suitable.
But Ferrus Manus was not very familiar with Ryan, and he died relatively early during the Great Rebellion, so he could not be said to be relieved or happy.

Taking all of this into consideration, Erebus believes that although Sanguinius is beautiful, he is not simple enough, and Dorn is better at defending rather than efficiently destroying the enemy.
"Sanguinius," Erebus answered tentatively.

An unbearable feeling of drowning filled Erebas' lungs. He felt extremely painful and uncomfortable. He coughed up several mouthfuls of water and almost choked to death.

No? That's Dorne?

"Dorn."

It was still a mistake. A liquid mixed with a strong spicy taste poured into Erebas' three lungs, burning him so intensely that he almost fainted.

No, why is everything wrong?!
Erebus began to wonder who else it could be. Corax? Jaghatai Khan? Vulkan?

But none of this seems quite right.
"It can't be Leman Russ?!" Perhaps because he was extremely angry or because the pain made him lose his mind, Erebus actually spoke without restraint and spoke directly and angrily.

Then he immediately showed a look of horror and dodged in fear, fearing that he would be punished, but there was no reaction, and no pain surged from his body.
"Correct answer!!!"

The door lock disappeared with a bang, and the door in front of Erebas opened.

Ruth?! Ruth?!
Erebus looked stunned and couldn't believe it, but he didn't want to think about it any further.

The door was open, but what was revealed behind it was a hazy curtain of light, which seemed to be some kind of portal, rather than the place where this door was supposed to lead to.

Erebus hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his legs slightly. The shadows around him also moved and entered the portal with him.
In the blink of an eye, Erebus found himself standing in a corridor of the Blessed Lady.
The corridor was filled with the corpses of dead Word Bearers, all of whom were covering their heads, as if they had heard something terrible before they died.
Erebus saw a broad, strong figure. The man turned his head and saw Erebus. A savage smile appeared on his muscular round face, and then...
"I am Fat Tiger!!! I am the king of children~"

"Invincible!!! Really manly~"

(End of this chapter)