This is our Warhammer journey

Chapter 20 The Emperor sits on the toilet for a reason

Chapter 20 The Emperor sits on the toilet for a reason
There was no exaggerated vision like in the subspace, but as the screams came, a ball of golden flame appeared beside everyone.

These flames only appeared to be burning, but they did not burn anyone, and they had no temperature. They just spread quietly and climbed up everyone except the traverser.

Soon, these virtual images that looked like burning flames dissipated, leaving only faint traces in the eyes of those soldiers - tiny golden lights.

Such a vision naturally caused many believers to begin praying fervently.

The nuns were particularly impressed. Perhaps they would not be able to witness the vision until their death, but it happened twice in a short period of just a few hours. They all sang hymns devoutly and wrote a book about their experience.

"Well done, Ramses."

Arthur breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he did not hesitate to praise her.

In the era before the Great Rift opened, it was still difficult to make the Emperor appear.

"."

But Ramses, who had clearly done a good thing, did not seem to be happy at all. Instead, he felt as uncomfortable as if he had been disgusted by something.

"Feel sorry."

Ramses pretended to confess his guilt to the three men.

"I took the initiative."

"."

Romulus blinked.

Did he just hear this?

"What happened?"

Arthur was also confused.

Because he had already dug for gold in the warp shit before, the glorious task of studying the warp naturally fell on Ramses.

So everyone didn't understand why Ramses, who had clearly made a contribution, had an apologetic look on his face.

"I'm guilty, I'm an idiot."

Ramses, who had successfully completed his attempt and saved a large group of people from the future, was in a very bad mood.

Looking at the money in my pocket that everyone transferred to me for centralized use, my soul, which had already fallen a lot, felt like I was getting taken advantage of for free!

"Remember when we first landed there was a safe house in the subspace?"

He asked without thinking.

"remember."

Arthur nodded, remembering there was a toilet paper roll in there.

"This thing was created when we landed because of our instinctive resistance to the Warp. It's essentially a mental barrier in the Warp, with a certain degree of obscuring effect. Of course, Warp creatures can't see us, so this thing is actually useless."

Ramses began to explain the principles of the safe house.

"The Emperor might then judge us to be some special Warp entity born under the influence of humanity, and this thing is the realm in which we exist."

"Forget it, let's not talk about this for now—you should know that being watched by the Emperor is not a good thing in a sense, right?"

"clear."

Arthur nodded.

He has read quite a few novels produced by GW. In addition to reading those produced by the Translation Court, he also reads the English versions himself. Naturally, he knows one of Chaos's hobbies.

That is to specifically corrupt those humans who firmly believe in the Emperor, and they have a vicious taste for forcing good women into prostitution.

The hardest hit areas were naturally the various battle nuns and Astartes who were under the Emperor's watchful eye.

Many heretical demons are proud to have a fallen nun under their command, or have a hobby of capturing loyal Space Marines and sacrificing them to the Four Gods, because this can please their masters and thus obtain more powerful blessings.

So in the Warhammer world, when you pray to the God-Emperor, no response is the best response. If he really responds, you will either die or become some kind of monster.

In a sense, if you are noticed by the Emperor while you are alive, then the risk of you being noticed by the Four Gods will also increase dramatically.

While alive, you might be tortured by various Chaos heroes, and after death, you might even experience the feeling of being torn apart by five horses in the warp.

The Emperor often couldn't protect these people because there were too many of them, and even the Emperor couldn't take care of them all.

"And our safe house can isolate these people. For example, if they die, the Four Gods won't be able to sense them for a short period of time, and the Emperor can calmly bring them out of the safe house?"

Arthur roughly understood what Ramses meant.

"Ah."

Ramses nodded.

"So the Emperor used psychic energy to draw images and told me to expand the scope of this safe house until it could cover a hundred people."

"Actually, he wanted something bigger, but as I said before, anything involving the Warp and complex matter is very expensive to generate. So, I expanded it a little bit and stopped when I felt something was wrong."

"Then--"

Romulus, who was in charge of accounting, turned green in the face.

Ramses pointed at the marked Astra Militarum and Sisters.

"Then he marked everyone and slipped away without saying anything. Even the demons near my Warp psychic projection were scared away by him."

The four of them suddenly fell into deathly silence.

"The Emperor's Operation"

"It's like we paid for a warehouse in the Warp to store the Emperor's money, and then he didn't even pay the rent, just stuffed the money in and left, and took away our jobs in the process, and he got the reputation?!"

Romulus looked back at the group of people who were in religious frenzy.

"Oh, by the way, they've marked all of these people, essentially forcing us to either expand the safe house, limit their death toll, or just watch them die?"

Everyone nodded.

Although it is slightly mixed with subjective emotions, this seems to be the meaning.

Ramses, who had communicated with the Emperor through psychic power, knew very well what the Emperor meant.

Because for him, it doesn’t matter if he loses the bet. Compared with the future of the entire human race, he can afford to lose the lives of thousands of people.

"How many souls did it cost?"

Ramses put a red mark on the data information he had been sharing.

"Do not--"

Romulus let out a sharp roar.

"No, how could the Emperor do this?"

This guy should at least show some goodwill, even if it's just to show his attitude.

Just use them and leave them as tools?
"At least give some feedback. Even a squeak is considered human. He at least observed us through the nuns in the subspace before. Doesn't he understand what our attitude is?"

Everyone was a little angry.

It’s not because I feel I’ve made a loss by saving people, but because of the emperor’s attitude.

It's like, whether you want to protect me or not, I have marked that the mission has been completed and issued, and the people left first, you can do whatever you want, as if I have already defeated them.

"Maybe it's because I understand it too well."

As the oldest among the friends, Ramses has more experience due to personal reasons, and he knows very well what kind of people these friends who have just graduated from college are.

Apart from the added aura their majestic appearance gave them in front of the people of the empire, the three in front of them all exuded a temperament from the inside out that was out of tune with their surroundings.

Hmm, a kind of clear stupidity?

No, it can't be said to be stupid.

This should be called kindness.

It is the kindness of someone who grew up surrounded by the love of a healthy family, has just entered society, and still maintains good expectations for others and the world.

(End of this chapter)

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