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Malcador, the old man who had been persecuted all night, threw out what the Emperor had instilled in his mind last night...

The serious and majestic leader, with a hint of humility and eagerness on his old face, led a group of people into the house.

Following closely behind Malcador were several brave warriors clad in Thunder Warrior armor. Their figures were upright and resolute, like fearless pioneers on the battlefield.

Aurora, one of Xi's daughters, recognized them with sharp eyes. They were Will and his group who had fought alongside her yesterday.

Damn Emperor, you did something wrong and asked me to apologize to you. Malcador cursed the Emperor's ancestors thirteen times in his heart.

I just had to bite the bullet.

Facing Xi, the Regent, Malcador's aged face wore a look of sincere apology. He spoke slowly, a barely perceptible tremor in his voice, "Sir, we come to apologize on behalf of the Emperor. We are deeply aware that his actions have caused you great distress and hurt, and we are deeply remorseful for this."

As he spoke, Malcador took out a sealed letter from his arms and handed it to Xi respectfully with both hands.

His eyes were full of anticipation and anxiety, as if he was waiting for an unknown verdict.

"I just slapped him, I didn't mean to split the empire. Why did you even write a letter?"

Xi took the letter. The golden imperial emblem on the envelope shone brightly in the sun, looking particularly solemn and sacred.

Her fingers gently stroked the emblem, and complex emotions surged in her heart, reminding him of the emperor who hung an eagle on his chest, both of which were quite abstract.

Malcador knew this, and had told the Emperor, but the Emperor had said this to Malcador at the time: "This letter is not just an apology, but a representation of my attitude and expectations towards Xi, and those of the entire Imperium."

She took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, and then slowly opened the envelope...

The first time Xi saw the letter, she rubbed her eyes, unable to accept it...

【To my destined companion】

In this deep night, amidst the dazzling stars and the utter silence, I sit alone at my desk, my heart overflowing with deep affection for you. I pick up my pen, smearing it with endless longing and reluctance to part, attempting to use words as a thread to string together the memories between us, brighter than the stars and sweeter than dreams.

Do you know that ever since you entered my world, it has blossomed like the most gorgeous flower in spring, each petal radiating my obsession and attachment to you. Your smile is my daily sunshine, illuminating all my darkness and making me feel unprecedented warmth and light. Your eyes are the home of my soul, where a vast sea of ​​stars lies, so deep and captivating that I am willing to sink into them, unable to extricate myself.

However, in recent days, I've sensed a subtle shift in the air, like a sudden cold wind trying to blow away the warmth and sweetness between us. My heart aches, and I'm terrified, because I know that if I lose you, my world will lose all its color and vitality, becoming a wasteland of despair.

I wish to transform into the stickiest, sweetest honey, clinging tightly to your heart, so that you can never leave my arms. I wish to be the spring that never dries up, nourishing our love, allowing it to grow wildly like weeds, ignoring the passing of seasons, the baptism of wind and rain, and always full of vitality and vigor.

I know very well that cooperation should not only be sweet and romantic, but also include understanding and tolerance.

I am willing to be your strongest supporter. No matter how fierce the storm, no matter how difficult the ups and downs, I will walk hand in hand with you and face it together. Every little emotion of yours is the most precious treasure in my heart. I am willing to cherish and protect it for my whole life, so that you can feel my full love and reluctance to let go.

Please don't leave.

Without you, my days will be like a body without a soul, empty and boring, losing all meaning and value.

I would like to use all my passion and tenderness to weave an airtight net, wrap you tightly in my arms, and let you feel my love and reluctance as hot as fire.

Let us rekindle the passion and spark we felt when we first met, and let the fire of love burn brightly in our hearts, never to be extinguished. I wish to spend every dawn and dusk with you, until the end of the world, until the end of time, forever and ever.

Come back, come back to me.

Let us continue to write our own sweet chapter, and let the flowers of loyalty and dedication bloom more brilliantly and intoxicatingly in every ordinary day.

Please don't leave.

...This letter was written by the Emperor and edited by Malcador. Malcador spent an entire night editing it until it looked just greasy and flirty.

I just knocked him away, and he wrote a letter to disgust me. This letter looks dizzy, he wouldn't do anything to it.

Xi returned her gaze to Malcador and his men. Under her gaze, the normally valiant Thunder Warriors now appeared frail and stood like minions.

A barely perceptible trace of apology flashed in Xi's eyes, and she realized that she might have taken her anger out on the wrong person before.

She sighed softly, then turned her gaze to her daughter Aurora. In her mother's eyes, Aurora was hesitant at the moment, her eyes full of hesitation and confusion.

"Should I forgive her?" Xi asked softly, asking her daughter's opinion.

Aurora was a little overwhelmed by her mother's sudden question. She stuttered for a long time, "I...I...I..." but still couldn't give a clear answer.

Xi looked at her daughter's tangled expression. Her Aurora was a kind and sensitive child who just needed some time to think and process her emotions.

So she patted her daughter's shoulder gently, indicating that she didn't need to rush to give an answer.

"You guys go back first." Xi said to Makado and his group.

Her voice was calm and gentle, but it carried an undeniable authority.

Malcador and the others breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that this mission had finally come to an end.

The group quickly left the palace, their backs gradually disappearing into the morning light.

Xi watched them leave.

Xi held the letter tightly in her hand, but her mind had already drifted away.

The words in the letter were like a fly, circling around her mind and making her feel extremely uncomfortable. The smell between the lines was like a smelly oil, rushing into her mind and making her almost vomit out the breakfast she had just eaten.

What a mess, no wonder he is still a deadbeat.

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Chapter 34: Primarch's Teachings and Expeditionary Generals

[Against the backdrop of the vast universe, the smoke of war permeates every corner, as if endless darkness is swallowing up the light.

Amidst the turmoil of the galaxy, the 16th Legion, with its fearless courage and unwavering faith, wrote an immortal legend in the First Battle for the Reconquest of Luna.

They were like silver lightning streaking across the night sky, winning this crucial battle with precise strategies and outstanding combat effectiveness.

The Emperor witnessed their bravery and loyalty, and he solemnly bestowed upon the 16th Legion the title of "Luna Wolves" in recognition of their outstanding achievements on the battlefield.

On the ancient and sacred land of Terra, the people held heavy copies of Imperial newspapers in their hands, their eyes focused on the eye-catching headline - The Glorious Glory of the Sixteenth Legion.

In the newspapers, every word revealed praise and admiration for this heroic legion. The legendary deeds they wrote with their blood and lives illuminated the night sky of the empire like bright stars.

As people read these reports, complex emotions surged in their hearts.

They seemed to be able to see the figures of those heroic soldiers fighting bravely and advancing fearlessly on the battlefield, and seemed to be able to hear the passionate trumpets and the deafening drums of war.

These soldiers used their loyalty and courage to earn this honor that belongs only to them.

The inner resonance quietly spread among the people, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of sympathy.

They are proud of the glory of the 16th Legion and feel lucky to live in the same era with such heroes.

This is also the main reason why the Regent publishes this newspaper. This emotion is like an invisible force, inspiring them to cherish the peaceful life in front of them more and support the prosperity and development of the human empire more firmly.

The man who had finished reading the Imperial newspaper said, "The Luna Wolves, this name is like a pack of wolves galloping in the moonlight, both mysterious and full of power. The great Emperor is not only powerful, but also possesses extraordinary wisdom, giving the Sixteenth Legion such a meaningful name."

Someone nearby immediately picked up the conversation: "Yes, the Emperor is indeed very wise and cultured! The name 'Lunar Wolf' is not only vivid but also contains profound meaning. It truly evokes a sense of mystery and power."

More and more people responded: "I believe that the soldiers of the 16th Legion will be even more courageous because of this name and strive for more glory for the Empire!"

"It also symbolizes the Legion members' determination to uphold justice and order amidst darkness and chaos, and foreshadows their continued glory in future battles."

The words of the people intertwined together, like a horn on the battlefield, passionate and full of power, revealing their endless admiration and yearning for the "Shadow Moon Wolf". What an honor it is to be given a name by the Emperor himself!

……

After experiencing the last incident, Xi deeply realized that the Emperor would not take care of children, and even felt that even if Gundam was given to him for education, patricide might occur.

She herself was too busy and was planning to find someone to take care of the child, but in the eyes of a mother, the teacher who taught the child had to be at least excellent.

But Malcador was burdened with a heavy responsibility. Although Deputy Prime Minister Yuanming was helping him, in these extraordinary times, Malcador had to manage the complex tax affairs while ensuring the supply and resource delivery for the Emperor's plans and the Great Crusade. He was really unable to do everything in his power.

Waldo, an old gatekeeper, is not good enough. He is uneducated, at least in front of Xi. He only knows to follow the emperor's advice.

She had many attendants, all of whom were very talented.

Besides Yuanming and her personal maids, there were dozens of capable assistants who could voice their opinions in her presence. However, in order to prevent them from repeating the previous incident of secretly building ships, they had to be assigned to imperial posts.

In order to give full play to their outstanding talents, Xi even carefully dispatched them to various important positions to ensure that all the work of the empire could proceed smoothly. Now that the great expedition is imminent, they cannot withdraw.

As for the other servants, each of them was an expert in their own field, and some even mastered and were able to fully utilize the technology of the Golden Age. She also knew these servants inside and out and understood their abilities and backgrounds.

But every time they were in front of her, they often acted stiff and silly.

Whenever they were summoned by Xi, they would just nod and agree, rarely offering any constructive opinions or suggestions.

Nod, nod, yes, yes, yes.

Everything the King does is right. If it is not right, then it must be our fault.

How can she feel at ease in this situation?

Xi felt helpless about this. She knew very well that as a mother, she could not entrust her child's growth entirely to these servants.

She was worried that if the children stayed with these timid and indecisive servants for a long time, they might be influenced by them and become similarly lacking in independent thinking and judgment.

Thinking of Alma, Xi couldn't help but feel a warm feeling in her heart.

Alma, the woman known as the Mother of the Primarchs, not only possesses deep maternal love, but also has meticulous care and attention for the Primarchs.

They are well aware of the importance of the Primarchs and are willing to devote all their efforts to nurturing their growth.

When Alma learned that Xi had entrusted her with the responsibility of caring for the Primarch, a happy smile spread across her face.

This trust and entrustment made her feel extremely honored and responsible. She held Xi's hand tightly, her eyes gleaming with gratitude, and said softly, "Xi, thank you. I will do my best to take care of these children and let them thrive under your love and care."

Alma's promise is like warm sunshine,

She gave up the unimportant work at hand, and if Xi had not stopped her, Alma would have resigned from the Emperor so that the Primarchs could have a better growth environment.

Alma and Xi worked hand in hand to jointly shoulder the responsibility of caring for the Primarch.

……

Before the magnificent Terran Palace, the Emperor stood tall, his gaze blazing as he gazed upon the boundless starry sky. All resources had been gathered, and he was about to order his generals to embark on a journey to conquer the stars, vowing to reclaim the lost galaxy.

However, at this solemn moment, his surroundings seemed exceptionally deserted.

After all, they all have reasons.

Xi, his close friend and partner, was too busy with official duties to see him off. Malcador, his right-hand man, was busy teaching the younger generation, pacifying the people, and collecting taxes, and was also unable to leave. His daughters, including Alma, were also absent due to their own duties. Alma, citing her teaching of the Primarch as an excuse, was unable to come and say goodbye.

In this lonely moment, only Valdor came to see him off. However, the Emperor frowned, rebuking Valdor's kindness. He warned Valdor, "You must guard the passage; that is your duty. Do not seek trouble and waste time." The Emperor's words revealed a firmness and determination, making Valdor realize the importance of his mission and unwilling to let anyone's personal feelings hinder the overall situation.

In this way, the Emperor led the Custodes and the Astartes on the journey alone, his figure appearing particularly tall and lonely against the backdrop of the starlight.

This is just a little bit of trouble. For the future of the empire, for the peace and order of the galaxy, he must move forward bravely.

When he returns, they will surely come to greet him.

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Chapter 35: The Biological Works of the Primarch

Under Alma's careful and wise teaching, the two Primarchs were given an unprecedented mission - they must use their deep understanding of animal genes and superb skills to create other creatures that are vivid and seem to have life.

This was a task that tested their recent learning, and in front of her, the two Primarchs appeared confident and fearless.

The Primarchs had already begun, entering their respective laboratories and commencing experiments, the Mother Primarch's gaze fixed upon them the entire time.

Alma came to Xi's side and was safe now, or rather, there was no place safer than here. Although these genetic creatures might contain unknown powers and dangers, the strict security measures of the laboratory and the powerful king beside her were enough to make her feel at ease.

Xi's eyes revealed confidence, as if everything was under her control.

Her crimson eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, revealing a unique vision of the future.

The pupils were extremely bright, like a scorching red sun, emitting a dazzling and blazing light that made it impossible to look directly at them.

"If the Emperor fails to fulfill his role as savior, I will resolutely shoulder it." Xi's words were filled with determination and strength. "Just as I led mankind into the Golden Age, I will lead humanity in this era towards a better future."

She continued:

"In my eyes of truth, I have calculated another future, a future in which the Emperor has not assumed responsibility. I invite Fuhm to join you. Together, we can create the Primarch of the physical universe and lead humanity back to its Golden Age with even more determined steps."

"However, there is no if in reality. Your Majesty is already standing here, and the Emperor has assumed his due responsibilities. All the warlords in the Unification War believe that even if humanity has fallen to the bottom and is almost broken, they will still move forward unswervingly, using human wisdom to contribute to the future of mankind." Alma's words were full of longing and belief in the future of mankind in this world line.

The King also nodded slightly, expressing his affirmation and support for her words.

Alma's tone changed. "Basiliofer is the one who transformed countless humans into monsters during the Unification War and confronted the Lord of Humanity for a long time."

A hint of jealousy inadvertently slipped through her words. After all, the fact that this charming king mentioned a biologist who was just as good as her, or even as good as her in some aspects, inevitably made her feel a sense of comparison and a hint of bitterness in her heart.

"Yes." Xi nodded.

"That biologist, Fu, after experiencing the Emperor's process of creating the Primarchs, felt it was too bizarre, so he chose to flee. He even gave up the unification war he had always dreamed of, and stayed away from Terra, the land of trouble."

"But don't underestimate him. He possesses extraordinary talents. He once created behemoths larger than starships, their power unimaginable. Furthermore, he can create Chaos Eggs containing 100% of the physical universe. Even more incredible, he can rapidly produce soldiers capable of confronting Astartes warriors."

There was a tone of amazement in Xi's voice, which was obviously an admiration for the talent of biologist Fu.

Alma turned the topic to the Primarchs: "As for what they will cultivate, it is indeed a mystery worth looking forward to."

"I don't know, but the life created by the Primarch will have great prominence."