#705 - His name is Horus, Horus Padrick.
Chapter 702 He is called Horus, Horus Patrick.
“I think we need to talk, Peter.”
Diana expressed her desire to talk to Peter.
If he keeps picking them up like this, God knows how many children Peter will end up with.
“Uh, sure.”
Peter winked at Gwen, signaling her to take little Horus upstairs.
Gwen looked at Peter hesitantly, wanting to say something, but after a moment's hesitation, she finally carried Horus upstairs.
“Where did you pick up this child this time, Peter?”
Diana sat down and asked Peter.
“To be precise, I didn't pick him up. I suspect someone sent my future child back in time.”
Peter said seriously.
“You know, Diana, in some people's eyes, time is not immutable. Crossing the time dimension to return to the future is not impossible for some people.”
Listening to Peter's nonsense, Diana was speechless.
Then she looked at Peter suspiciously, “If, according to you, these children are your biological children sent from the future, then who is their mother? You don't have many wives in the future, do you?”
Diana looked at Peter with displeasure.
Thinking about Gwen taking Horus upstairs just now, Diana couldn't help but think: Could Gwen be the mother of that little boy just now?!
The more she thought about it, the more suspicious it seemed!
Beast, he doesn't even let go of such a young girl!
“No, of course not.”
Faced with Diana's slander, Peter certainly wouldn't admit it.
“Is that so? Perhaps you can explain to me what's going on with Kara, Queen Frigga, Martha, Wolfsbane, Mera, Ciri, Debbie, these women.”
Diana felt she had to defend her position as the mistress of the house.
Otherwise, she would become one of Peter's concubines in the future.
Also, if Peter keeps picking up children like this, what will be the status of her own children in the family in the future?
“They are just friends.”
This part is too long, so we'll skip it.
The next day, early in the morning.
Horus slowly woke up.
His head was dizzy, and a massive amount of information entered his mind, leaving him unable to recover.
Information about the current state of the galaxy in the Warhammer world directly flooded his mind.
The Emperor, the Eldar, the Orks, the Necrons, the Warp Chaos Gods, and other information about the galaxy gradually became known to him.
In addition, knowledge about those advanced technologies, the Mechanicus' modified bodies, bolters, chainswords, and other technological knowledge gradually awakened in his mind.
Opening his hands, an incredible look appeared in his eyes as he looked at his hands.
“Did I receive knowledge given by someone else? Or was this information already stored in my body?”
Whispering, Horus looked around.
An unfamiliar room appeared in his eyes, and outside the window was an endless field.
Although it was an unfamiliar environment, it didn't give him a feeling of discomfort or unease, but rather a very relaxed feeling.
He scratched his head, remembering that he had hid in a spaceship to escape the people of the Mechanicus.
As a result, the spaceship suddenly started and sent him into space.
He didn't remember what happened after that, only that he vaguely fainted after an unknown amount of time.
Could it be that the mysterious spaceship sent him to his hometown?
Just as Horus was wondering where he was, there was a sudden knock on the door.
“Knock! Knock! Knock!”
Hearing the knock, Horus walked forward in confusion and opened the door.
Seeing Peter standing outside the door, Horus was immediately stunned.
“It's you, sir!”
Seeing the mysterious man who had cleaned up Mark in the dream before, Horus was immediately stunned in place.
He never expected that he would meet the person who appeared in his dream here.
Before, Peter had said, “It seems that Khorne's chosen one is still no match for your father's divine blessing” while beating up Mark, which left a deep impression on Horus, even making him envious and eager to receive Peter's divine blessing.
He didn't expect his dream to come true, and he actually met the other party.
Could it be that he was chosen by “Mr. Mysterious Man” and the other party was going to give him a divine blessing?
Horus was immediately lost in wild thoughts.
“Do you know me? Nergui.”
Peter raised his eyebrows and asked him in surprise.
“No, I... I'm meeting you for the first time, sir.”
Horus said somewhat uneasily.
Raising his head, he looked at Peter with a somewhat nervous little face.
Although he was a little nervous, he had an unusual sense of closeness and goodwill towards Peter.
It was as if there was a contractual connection between the two of them.
“Sir, do you know my name is Nergui?”
“Uh-huh, I guess we might have met somewhere, maybe in a dream, or in another different world, so I know your name.”
Peter walked in and placed the plate in his hand on the table.
The plate contained Persephone's breakfast—toast and fried eggs, and red sausage.
“This is your breakfast. I bet you're very hungry.”
Peter said, pointing to the breakfast on the table to him.
“Thank you.”
Horus, whose stomach was growling, thanked Peter somewhat embarrassedly.
“My name is indeed Nergui, sir.”
While eating the red sausage, Horus said to Peter, “Nergui means nameless. I have to defeat an enemy to have my own name. That's the rule of the planet Cthonia. I was adopted.”
Speaking of this, little Horus put down the bread and asked Peter, panting, “That, sir, the spaceship brought me here. Is this my original home? Are you my father?”
Peter was stunned for a moment, glanced at little Horus, whose eyes were full of expectation.
Then he nodded, coughed, and said, “Probably.”
Watching Horus, who seemed to be in a much better mood, gobbling down the bread, Peter fell into deep thought.
He remembered that in the Warhammer world, Horus led the Space Marine Sixteenth Legion—the “Luna Wolves”—to fight alongside the Emperor.
When more Primarchs were discovered, they began to lead their respective Space Marine Legions, and Horus began to play the role of overseeing the overall situation.
As time passed, Horus proved his superb strength.
He knew how to use people well, deployed them properly, and never showed mercy to those who opposed the Emperor, but he also avoided unnecessary bloodshed for the innocent.
Each victory earned him the Emperor's respect and the praise of other Legions.
The Luna Wolves Legion was immersed in the honor of being the personal guards of the greatest Gene-sire, deeply trusted by Horus and becoming the best warriors.
After that, the Luna Wolves' defeat of the Ork Empire's Ullanor Crusade was regarded as the greatest battle in the Great Crusade.
The victory allowed Horus to receive the supreme reward personally bestowed by the Emperor, and he was promoted to “Warmaster”—the highest position second only to the Emperor himself, possessing the power to command all the vast armies of the Human Empire.
From a combat command point of view, this kid is definitely a genius, otherwise he wouldn't be called “Warmaster.”
In the future, he can be cultivated in this area.
Imagine in future wars, Horus holding the giant power hammer “Worldbreaker” in his left hand, wearing the terrifying power claw—“Claw of Horus”—on his right hand, and wearing a specially made giant Terminator armor.
Even if Azu wanted to defeat Horus in this equipment, it wouldn't be easy.
Stroking his beard, Peter began to think about whether to bring back a few Primarchs from the Warhammer world.
Anyway, he's just fleecing the Emperor, so he might as well fleece a few more.
Even if he can't fleece them, he can still bring back a few pieces of equipment from the Warhammer world.
Imagine Clark wearing giant Terminator armor, wielding a chainsword in battle. The Emperor would probably be stunned when he saw this scene.
Peter was thinking about whether to go to the Warhammer world, while Horus had already finished breakfast on the other side.
Seeing little Horus finish breakfast, Peter ended his thoughts and took him downstairs.
Since Hogwarts held a banquet last night, Raven, Tom, Mark, and Loki did not return to the farm.
Only Azu, Star-Lord, Gwen, and others were at the farm.
Everyone was numb when they saw the nervous little boy standing behind Peter.
Where did their dad pick up this child again?!
Star-Lord was originally in a good mood, but now the food he was eating gradually lost its taste.
Powder and Vi looked at each other.
Powder, who looked a little sad, put down the knife in her hand and snorted softly.
Seeing Peter turn his gaze over, she quickly turned her gaze to the side somewhat cowardly, pretending to look at the scenery.
Peter looked at the proud Powder and thought that he would get Horus to make you a set of power armor from the Warhammer world tomorrow, so you can wear the armor, holding a bolter and chainsword to fight with others.
Azu was also very unhappy to see the new “Father Worrying Person.”
But feeling that the other party was not a super-powered person, he gradually put down his vigilance and asked Peter, “Dad, who is he?”
“He”
Peter hesitated for a moment, and thinking that the other party didn't have a name yet, he said to everyone, “His name is Horus, Horus Patrick.”
“Horus Patrick?”
Hearing the name Peter gave him, Horus repeated it in his mouth.
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth as he raised his head and looked at Peter.
He liked this name.
