Warhammer: My buddy has too many secrets!

Chapter 136 Guilliman Needs Help

Lancelot was already mentally prepared for the empire's bloated and corrupt state.

But for Guilliman, who had just woken up and participated in several major battles, time was only enough for him to handle some of the more important strategic deployments.

But there are still far too many details waiting for him to handle.

As he decided to embark on the Unyielding Expedition, ships and fleets from various star systems began to gather on Terra every day. Some Space Marines, even those who had served the Imperium for hundreds of years, had never seen such a massive scale.

For this large army, an astronomical amount of logistical supplies needs to be prepared. Although Guilliman is capable of detailing every ship, every person, and even every rivet, there is no time to allow him to perform such micromanagement.

Therefore, in Guilliman's plan, he would delegate power to those he trusted, allowing them to advance the Unyielding Expedition.

The Empire's Ministry of Military Affairs is now on the verge of collapse due to the affairs of the Unyielding Expedition. To address this, the Primarch established an independent department called the Logistics Department, specifically to handle logistical support for the Unyielding Expedition, and delegated a large amount of power to it.

In his vision, each fleet should have the ability to handle its own missions independently, so that the Primarch would have time to deal with more important matters.

Robert Guilliman is clearly a true idealist, but the "blind spot" under the throne at this moment undoubtedly dealt an indescribable and heavy blow to Guilliman's confidence in his next plan.

"The Silent Sisters! Yes! Where are the Silent Sisters? As long as they're at the customs entrance, wouldn't the power of the Soulless Ones be enough to make those damned things manifest!"

"Robert, you may not have seen this yet, but there are only about a hundred Silent Sisters gathered on Terra right now."

Lancelot sighed, "The current state church of the empire is bloated and ignorant. They treat the soulless as heretics, and some nuns who are old are even tied to sticks and burned as witches."

Lancelot said this.

Because Soulless beings exist in the warp and possess negative psychic energy, they are the bane of demonic psychic energy. However, due to their inherent nature, and the fact that humans are also a psychic race, even though ordinary humans are few in number, their souls are still connected to the warp. Humans who are near Soulless beings will feel extreme disgust and revulsion.

Meanwhile, as ignorance deepened, the people of the empire regarded the soulless as "ominous signs" and "soulless monsters," and many soulless people were abandoned or killed as infants.

"Damn the state religion! Look what they've turned our empire into! Damn it, I need to issue a decree immediately to end the prejudice against the soulless—but damn the state religion! These insects will definitely hinder my plans!"

"Speaking of which, shouldn't the biggest problem regarding the Silent Sisters lie with the Imperial Guard?"

Lancelot grumbled, "I remember they used to fight side by side, but now the Imperial Guard is standing guard in front of the Golden Throne, watching their former comrades being persecuted. It's really unbearable."

What's even more disheartening is that the Silent Sisters and the Imperial Guard should have formed an unbreakable bond; they should have been the Emperor's right-hand men.

As works of art created by the Emperor himself in the material universe, the only thing the Guardians fear is the psionic techniques in the warp. However, Sister Silent's anti-magic stance should have helped the Guardians achieve their goals.

For a full ten thousand years, the Guardians coldly watched as the Sisters of Silent were persecuted, and few people trusted these cold-blooded animals anymore!

Guilliman also sighed; he didn't actually have much affection for the Imperial Guard either.

This group of top-notch artifacts, crafted by their own father, seemed to truly resemble artifacts in the universe, during those dark 10 millennia. Everyone guarded the Golden Throne as if they had gone mad.

"Holding people accountable now might gain us some political leverage, but it won't change the past. The biggest problem now is still the state religion. Help me, Lancelot! If I could summon my brother from another world, I think he might have a solution!"

Guilliman's brain began to race as he considered possible solutions, but he found that most of the brilliant ideas he came up with were thwarted by the damned Imperial State Religion.

The human empire is completely different from what it was back then. It is now an ignorant civilization completely dominated by religious forces. Although ignorance and faith allowed the empire to survive ten dark millennia, it was also one of the roots of its decay.

Besides the imperial state religion, other churches, such as cults, also use a lot of mystical methods to demonstrate so-called divinity, divine will, and the way of heaven in order to attract followers, establish legitimacy of their rule, and ultimately form a situation of church supremacy.

In this situation, imagine a cultist who uses various warp magic to fly in the sky, displaying divine light, claiming that he will bring salvation and lead everyone to that peaceful paradise, thus arousing the fanaticism of countless believers.

As a result, a soulless being appeared, and the bishop fell directly from the sky, turning into an indescribable puddle. You will then start to wonder how soulless beings survive in the Empire.

It can only be said that the current human empire is still relying on its size to hold on, but if the state religion can be reformed, then this dying patient may actually have a glimmer of hope.

Upon hearing that Guilliman wanted to summon the Loka brothers, loyal Primarchs of the Golden Word Messenger Legion from another world, Lancelot could only shake his head helplessly: "Didn't Anglona mention your brother's situation to you?"

"Not at all. I guess I burned down the Luo family's perfect city in that world as well. All I know is that he almost killed one of the Four Gods in that world."

"Then you shouldn't expect him to come and help you directly. Your brother is an extremely busy man. I heard that he single-handedly held off your four traitorous brothers and guarded half of the empire's defenses."

Lancelot said this, and Guilliman sighed upon hearing it: "He believed in the gods. If our brothers in this world were also loyal to the cause, his power would probably have grown to a great extent. But he has now betrayed the human empire."

"Lord Lancelot, I may need to learn from my brothers in another world how they handle state religions. If possible, I hope you can bring back a few Golden Word Messenger Legion warriors on your next journey. I need a few advisors to help me deal with religious issues."

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"That's no problem. I'm currently learning how to take more people through different universes."

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