The Last Sentinel

"Dear God of Platinum, if you agree to adopt His Highness the Holy Son, we are willing to call him Ouyang Xingling, and not any other name!"

"That's right. As long as you can bring him back to the Zhen Dan Empire and raise him, I'm willing to report to the Emperor and grant you a title, and even more benefits for your descendant warband, Blood Raven!"

"Your Highness, this will be the most sincere and profitable deal you have made since you came here. You should seize it. Even if it's just for the sake of the Dragon Emperor of Zhen Dan, the Subspace will give you a satisfactory offer. As long as you don't let this child stay, everything is negotiable."

The more arrogant they were before, the more humble they are now.

The Living Saint, the projection of Khorne, the Necromancer Captain, Skabrand, and others all looked at Ye Feng with warm and friendly gazes.

Even Taylor and Ouyang, as Ouyang Xingling's parents, both looked at Ye Feng, hoping that Ye Feng could adopt the child.

Honestly, Ye Feng didn't mind bringing a burden back to the carbon-based universe. After all, the carbon-based universe was full of all sorts of monsters and demons, and the myriad worlds and nine sequences were already in complete chaos. One more Ouyang Xingling wouldn't make a difference.

However, it's definitely not feasible for Ye Feng to hold the child every day!

Ye Feng was busy entertaining various time travelers! He didn't have time to look after the children.

However, none of this matters.

These people are now demanding that they take the child away themselves, and what they do with the child afterward is their own business.

Since that's the case, I'll just raise the price and ask for more benefits.

I can't have come all this way for nothing!

Ye Feng frowned, crossed his arms, and faced the crowd without saying a word.

The Living Saint glanced around, gritted his teeth, and said, "Alright then! Platinum King, hasn't your Blood Raven Legion never had its own homeworld base? I can apply to the Imperial High Council to give your legion Katachon as its home port base!"

Stern cautiously said from the side, "This concession is already enormous. According to the Code of Astartes, there are many stringent requirements for the establishment of homeport bases on Star Chapter planets. Normally, they are small asteroids, not very large, with limited resources and population. But a planet like Katachon is too large. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call Katachon a giant planet. Many stars are not even as large as Katachon. Your Highness, Platinum King, that's enough!"

"The envoy of the false emperor is just as hypocritical as the false emperor himself!" Khorne's projection said from the side. "Is Katachon even a planet of your empire? You gave it to the Platinum King? It's not even yours, so why are you giving it away!"

"Special Envoy of Aurora, we in the Warp are pragmatists; we don't play the hypocritical rhetoric of pseudo-empires."

"On behalf of the Warp, I can present the Holy Son with a complete code of rules for the Khorne War, which includes the Khorne Archdeacon's ascension ritual, war control, war weapons, and a whole host of other cultivation methods!"

Stern sneered, "Khorne, you are truly despicable! To prevent Ouyang Xingling from causing you trouble later, you actually plotted to turn the Holy Son into a Khorne Great Demon Warrior!"

The Khorne projection said smugly, "Geniuses must be nurtured from a young age! Is there anything wrong with what I'm doing?"

The Space Necromancer Captain suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Ye Feng, saying, "Lord Silent King's latest decree allows you to take the Holy Son away in principle, but requires us to bring Ouyang and Taylor back to the Necromancer base."

Ye Feng looked at the crowd before him, spread his hands, and said, "I understand your feelings, and I have no problem bringing the Holy Son back to the Zhen Dan Empire! However! I am very dissatisfied with the conditions you have given me!"

"Conditions are negotiable!" the Living Saint laughed. "Name your price, and if it's something I can decide, I'll agree to it right now. If it's something I can't decide, I'll report it to Regent Guilliman when I return to Terra! And he'll approve it for you as soon as possible!"

Ye Feng thought for a moment and said, "I am very happy that Katachon has become my homeworld base, but Katachon is too big. One Blood Raven is too weak. If possible, I would like to bring the Lamenters Chapter to Katachon as well."

The Living Saint pondered, "The Lamenters, a legion even their Primarch Geres didn't think much of. Why would His Highness the Platinum King be interested in taking them over?"

Ye Feng said, "My chapter leader told me that they are a pitiful group of people, but their will is incredibly strong. Blood Ravens once secretly supported them, but unfortunately, the Ultramarines discovered them and plundered the equipment given to them by the Blood Ravens Chapter. Of course, I am not trying to hold the Ultramarines accountable. I just want to say that in the days without the protection of the Primarch, Blood Ravens and Weeping Ones depended on each other for a long time. Their friendship is very strong. My chapter leader begged me to protect this legion."

The Living Saint hesitated, "In principle, a Primarch can only have one Chapter under his command. This is a law written in the High Council Code of Terra. However, considering that the Blood Raven Chapter does not have a definite Primarch, and the Primarch of the Weeping Chapter has fallen, it is not impossible for the Platinum King to make this request. I can go back and help you with the arrangements. It shouldn't be a big problem. After all, no one cares about the Weeping Chapter, and no one likes the Blood Raven Chapter with its dirty hands."

Ye Feng snapped his fingers and looked at the Khorne projection. "I am very satisfied with Lord Khorne's blessing, but I have one small condition."

Khorne's projection said, "Speak, kid! I admire you for defeating Skabrand!"

Ye Feng said, "Please pass on a message to Slaanesh: he's old and should step down. I am the true Slaanesh!"

Upon hearing this, Khorne burst into laughter, "You've got guts! I like it! I really like that sword technique of yours. You are indeed a strong contender for Slaanesh, ha ha ha ha! I look forward to the day you fight Slaanesh! Kid, kill Slaanesh! You will be the new Slaanesh!"

The Khorne projection slowly disappeared without a trace.

Finally, Ye Feng looked at Taylor and Ouyang, "You two should come with me to the Necromancer Base! I'm sure Lord Silent King will make good arrangements for you."

"Okay!" Ouyang grasped Ye Feng's arm gratefully. "But sir, will I ever be able to see my son again?"

"Of course you can," Ye Feng said. "I believe that soon, your hometown will break through the barriers to bring you home! At that time, you can travel between the Warhammer universe and your hometown at any time!"

"Okay, I'm relieved to hear your words, sir!" Ouyang pulled Taylor along and bowed repeatedly to Ye Feng.

Taylor cried even harder, tears streaming down her face. "Sir, then, we're leaving. Take good care of Xiaoxing."

Ye Feng nodded, "Go ahead, I'll find Xiaoxing the best teacher and give him the best education!"

The Space Necromancer Captain nodded. "His Highness the Silent King asked me to tell you that what you desire is right before you. The exponential level is not your limit; beyond the exponential level lies the Great Perfection! I wish you a smooth journey in your martial arts cultivation."

Ye Feng clasped his hands in greeting and said, "Please give my regards to Lord Silent King."

At this point, the space necromancer turned around, grabbing half of Jerry's body, and prepared to leave.

Ye Feng placed his hand on Jerry's shoulder. "Guardian Spirit, this traveling merchant is my beloved friend, my brother. If possible, I can take him back to Zhen Dan! You can take two, and I can take two. That's fair."

The guardian spirit released its grip and put Jerry down. "Okay! Goodbye!"