Warhammer: Expedition to the Multiverse from 30k

As early as when Roche was talking with the Khan and the Wolf King, he had a deep understanding of this Primarch with the lowest presence. The Chogorians have always had a hidden hostility and sense of distance towards the Lord of Mankind.

Chagatai Khan did not like any monarch, and when he was on Chogoris, he launched a war of resistance, cut off the head of the mortal monarch who ruled the planet, and hung it on a pole for public display.

If it weren't for the emperor's arrival, Chagatai might have already planned to completely overthrow rulers who make society rigid and inflexible, and sweep them into the dustbin of history.

He even believed that the Emperor had deceived everyone with the Imperial Truth. Although the purpose of this lie might be good, a lie is still a lie after all.

"Brothers, I know I left a bad impression on you in the past, but after thinking about it for a while, I have a new understanding."

The Khan's old face turned red. The past was the past and the present was the present. After so many things, even he, a staunch anti-fan of the Emperor, had changed his attitude and became a die-hard fan of the Emperor comparable to Leman Russ.

"Neos, did you hear what your sons said about you? Don't pretend you couldn't hear it. I know that if you wanted to, you could hear it clearly even if a needle fell from the moon."

Roxi shouted to the Emperor, and the big golden guy who was brainwashing Malcador and encouraging him to continue to shine in his position suddenly trembled all over.

Just like Luo Xi said, for the emperor, many times it is just a matter of willingness or not, not of can or can't. Naturally, it is impossible for him not to hear the three people in the corner muttering to him.

However, the emperor just closed his ears and pretended he heard nothing, just as he had done in the past.

Although escape is shameful, it is indeed effective. As long as you escape long enough, so long that even the people who are talking about it have died of old age, then the problem will naturally be solved.

"If you don't come, then we'll go over there." Luo Xi continued, completely dispelling the emperor's idea of ​​delaying.

The Emperor let go of Malcador and slowly turned around, as if he had made up his mind to face some terrifying existence.

"Luo Xi, why do you have to force me?"

"You know I'm not good at this."

Neos said with a helpless shrug, his gaze still dodging.

"Your Majesty, the Supreme Lord of Humanity, why would you be so reluctant to have a heart-to-heart with your own children? They are your sons, please."

The more the emperor resisted, the more excited Luo Xi became. He was determined to make this guy tell the truth in his heart.

Just thinking about it makes me excited to the point of raising my flag!

The emperor took a deep breath and came in front of Luo Xi.

He looked at Sanguinius standing beside him, and saw the extremely heroic face of this most holy son.

The Archangel showed a rare sign of fear, and instinctively retracted the wings behind his shoulders so that the Emperor could not see their existence.

"This is you, the real you. There is no need to hide its existence, Sanguinius." Roxi encouraged.

He could see that Sanguinius had always been afraid.

Regarding his natural wings and the bloodthirstiness of his offspring, he always believed that this was the original sin of the Blood Angels, and he was in constant fear that the Emperor would punish him.

With cat ears, he could barely be classified as a sub-human, but with wings, he was a mutant.

But did the Emperor really not know? How could this be possible?

Almost every legion has its own little secrets, such as the genetic disease of the Blood Angels, the flesh and blood mutation of the Thousand Sons, the wolf curse of the Space Wolves, and so on.

As their creator, how could the Emperor not be aware of the existence of these problems?

The Lord of Mankind looked at his angel son with complicated eyes, then at Roche's urging, he stretched out his arms and gently hugged Sanguinius.

His palm stroked the smooth wings, stroking the extremely perfectly maintained layer of oil. In the past, he did not like Sanguinius' wings very much, because this might imply contamination and mutation from the Warp.

"You need not feel fear or inferiority, son." The Emperor looked Sanguinius in the eye. "Roche is right. Perhaps I should show you more love."

Then the father and son's chests collided, and they could even feel the rhythm of each other's heartbeats.

What a nagging father! Sanguinius cried in his heart, but he still hugged his father involuntarily.

"I am proud of you, son." The Emperor leaned his head to Sanguinius' ear and whispered in a very low voice, "Your Majesty, the Emperor of the Second Empire."

Sanguinius' wings instantly tensed up as if they had been electrocuted, his muscles were stiff, and he didn't know what to do.

The Emperor laughed and left, then embraced Lion Jonson.

"My most loyal son, my Knight King, I know you will come back, and you will stay by my side, just as we promised when I found you on Caliban."

The dark angel's seemingly eternal cold face finally trembled and squirmed. Ryan knelt on one knee and declared his loyalty once again.

With the Emperor's approval, all the suffering and sacrifice become meaningful.

The Emperor was going to embrace Jaghatai next, but Leman Russ pounced on him like a dog off the leash, and pounced directly on the Emperor, almost knocking the victim who had just escaped from the Golden Throne to the ground.

Luo Xi looked at this scene with a frown on his face, and an image emerged in his mind of a giant husky expressing its affection and rubbing against its owner who had just returned home after a day of work.

"Ruth, Ruth, your enthusiasm is a little too much."

"Stop it! Don't lick me with your tongue!"

Chagatai no longer avoided it. He pulled his brother off his father without hesitation and gave the emperor a sincere hug.

Russ grumbled in dissatisfaction and let out a low roar, but still acquiesced that Chagatai had taken away his chance to have close contact with his father.

"My unruly war eagle actually landed. How strange, how strange." The emperor laughed.

The next person to interact with the Emperor was the silent Terran Guard. Dorn just watched his father and his other brothers get close to each other quietly, an emotion called desire surging in his eyes.

"My most reliable and unyielding son, when Terra was in your hands, I never feared its loss, ever."

The Emperor himself commended the Imperial Fists for their sacrifices and contributions, and that was enough for Dorn; he didn't need more, for he was already incredibly strong and reliable.

Roche signaled with his eyes the last Primarch present, Konrad Curze, who was huddled in the corner.

The Nostramo found the darkest corner and sat facing the wall in silence.

He was embarrassed and ashamed. All the ridiculous things he had done before flashed through Koz's mind. He thought he was well prepared, but he didn't know how to face his father who had escaped from trouble.

Will he really forgive himself?

If mistakes can be redeemed in this way, does fairness still exist?

Seeing that Midnight Haunter was about to be confused by his own train of thought again, the Emperor sighed and hugged Curze from behind.

"I didn't give you Corax's ability to blend into the shadows, son, because I wanted you to be an inquisitor who walks in broad daylight. In my imagination, you and your legion should be inquisitors who maintain the purity of the empire, not butchers who create fear."

"Everyone makes mistakes, you do, I do, the important thing is that we must have the determination to face our mistakes and correct them."

"You did a great job, really. You were able to break through the troubles caused by the prophetic illusion, which is not easy."

"I also want to thank Luo Xi for helping me find a child who had gone astray."

Luo Xi looked at Curze's thin figure trembling, and in the Emperor's embrace as warm as the sun, the heart wrapped in darkness was melting again.

"Welcome back, Curze, my son."

With the witness of his brothers and father, the Emperor's rebellious son, Konrad Curze, was finally able to return to the Empire.

Luo Xi's eyes became moist and he led the applause to celebrate this moment.

The sparse applause soon became lively, and even the imperial guards clapped their hands reluctantly with jealous looks in their eyes.

Oh, my Lord, there are us! There are us!

Chapter 560 The Emperor's Wish

Luo Xi is essentially a layman who likes family fun. This is his nature since birth, and even after almost 30,000 years of time, he remains the same.

It’s just that this universe is too dark, so dark that it can hardly accommodate any brilliance of humanity.

This universe is too cold, so cold that everyone must put aside their warmth and kindness, hide their warm hearts deeply, and face challenges with the most cruel and ruthless attitude.

He was no longer the executor of the future reinforcement plan who had just woken up and felt unfamiliar and helpless about everything.

He came to this era, integrated into this era, and will be carried forward by the tide of the times. He struggled hard for change, trying to rewrite the predetermined dark ending.

In this grand opera, the Emperor and the Primarchs are naturally the absolute protagonists. Their joys, sorrows, anger, and happiness are the most far-reaching anchors.

Roche was genuinely happy that Neos was getting along well with his children, although he still thought that it would be better if the Emperor had learned how to be a father earlier, perhaps after creating the Primarchs in the genetic laboratories.

Perhaps he arrived too late, otherwise he would never have allowed the source of all this tragedy to happen.

"But who on earth threw the newly born Primarchs all over the galaxy? What's the difference between this and murder?"

Just as he had this thought, someone on Terra suddenly frowned and felt a strong resentment.

Roxi cursed in his heart, he had no idea how the Primarchs ended up scattered all over the galaxy. Only Malcador gave a vague answer about the impact of the Warp storm.

"My friend, is this what you want?"

"I have already done my best."

After the happy parent-child time ended, Neos seemed to have been drained of all his energy and hid in an empty corner.

The grand palace is covered with gorgeous golden tiles. The emperor's obsession with gold is shocking.

Luo Xi guessed that the reason why Neos was so fond of Rogaldorn might be because he also had similar aesthetic preferences.

When Dorn wears his shiny golden armor, everyone will be attracted by him.

"Please, I just want you to get closer to your sons and strengthen their relationship. It's not like you're fighting a war with the Four Gods of the Warp."

"Is there anyone older than you in this world? Haven't these tens of thousands of years taught you how to get along with children?"

Seeing the emperor looking so lifeless, Luo Xi couldn't hold back his expression any longer, and even tears came out of his eyes from laughing.

"This is different," Neos complained.

"Of course there is someone older than me, but unfortunately he is not here."

"I would rather fight those four twisted Chaos Gods. You know, the Chaos Gods are always at war. Their great game started at the end of the Big Bang and lasted until the moment of entropy destruction of the universe. Even if the universe is destroyed and restarted, they can still come back with the power of the subspace."

Luo Xi's expression became serious. He understood that the Emperor wanted to tell him some deeper secrets in person.

"Like I told you before, the essence of the subspace is half a dimension higher than our real universe, which also makes it infinitely more aggressive. In the vast and endless sea of ​​​​the universe, the minions and tentacles of the subspace have touched more than one universe."

"We are not the only race that has suffered a tragic fate. Even humans in other universes are facing this catastrophe and curse."

"They are a cancer and curse that parasitizes life in the real universe. As long as there is still intelligent life in the multiverse, they will not die completely. At most, they can start all over again."

"They can fail countless times, but as long as we, the beings in the real universe, fail once, it is almost impossible for us to get a second chance."

The Emperor's eyes seemed to be looking into the endless and distant future. The joy of being freed from the Golden Throne only lasted for a moment before disappearing completely.

The Emperor briefly discarded his identity, spoke to Roche in the name of Neos, faced his own offspring directly and had an open heart with his old friend.

Looking at the emperor's worried look, Luo Xi felt complicated and a sense of uneasiness slowly grew in his heart.