Chapter 208 Markado, the Master of the Seal

But the last plan is just a backup plan. Yang Cheng doesn't want to sit on the toilet and become a second-generation bacon.

There is a lot to do next, and Yang Cheng plans to prepare for the next world.

"One more month? What kind of world needs such a long cooling time?"

Yang Cheng was nervous and a little excited at the same time. Maybe he could harvest more technology, but at the same time, he might pay a more expensive price.

There are a lot of things to deal with now, fighting is going on on all fronts, and Yang Cheng still needs to devote his energy to reviewing and approving many documents. Although Luo Jia's appearance temporarily relieved his fatigue, it has not eased at all.

"Fortunately, I am in good health, otherwise I would die of exhaustion at this job sooner or later."

Yang Changcheng breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued walking in the corridor of the palace.

"It would be great if there was someone who could help me."

Yang Cheng walked on the corridor. The entire corridor had been taken care of by the most senior gardener in the empire. Walking on the corridor, Yang Cheng felt the comfort he had not felt for a long time.

"System, can Macado be redeemed?"

Yang Cheng asked casually, but he didn't expect the system's next answer to surprise him.

"Of course, host, Malcador is also in the system mall."

Yang Cheng, who was resting, suddenly heard these words, and then hurriedly sat up.

Malcador, Prime Minister of the Empire and the number one psyker under the Emperor. During the Horus Heresy, in order to ensure that the Emperor could challenge Horus to a duel, Malcador personally sat on the Golden Throne for more than ten minutes. The Queen-Emperor returns.

However, it is a pity that not everyone can hold the Golden Throne, not even the most powerful psyker under the Emperor.

In just ten minutes, Malcador seemed to have aged hundreds of years. You must know that Malcador is an immortal like the Emperor, but even so, he still cannot resist the power of the Golden Throne.

When the Emperor arrived, all that was left waiting for him was Malcador, who was about to die.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for summoning the Prime Minister of the Empire, the Demon Pattern Malcador"

"The Markbearer Malcador, formerly known as Bram Al-Khdur, also known as the Last Markbearer and the Cursed Wanderer, served as the Regent of Terra, Minister of State, and Chairman of the Terran Council. In one body, he is also the founder of the Tribunal and the first Grand Master of the Assassin Tribunal.

Malcador's position in the empire is roughly equivalent to that of the Prime Minister or Prime Minister in a constitutional monarchy, acting as the de facto head of government in the name of the monarch.

The only difference is that the Emperor is not a mascot without real power, he just has other things to be busy with.

When the Empire of Man began to expand across the galaxy, Malcador was appointed Regent of Terra, managing the day-to-day operations of the Empire in a prime minister-like capacity. He presided over the establishment of various government departments such as the Tribunal, the Memorial Court, the Cultural Relics Protection Court, etc., and was also the behind-the-scenes founder of the Assassin's Court."

It can be said that Malcador truly devoted his life to the Empire. From the time he followed the Emperor in the Terra Unification War to the Emperor's search for the 21 Primarchs, Malcador has always been by the Emperor's side.

Later in the Great Crusade, the Emperor returned to Terra to establish the Council of Terra, appointing Malcador as First Lord of the Council of Terra - essentially Prime Minister of the Empire, as opposed to Warmaster, who served as military commander.

The Emperor then returned to the palace to study the Webway behind closed doors, while Malcador led the Council of Terra to establish what would become a galactic joke, the Imperial Administrative Office.

He is probably the busiest man in the galaxy, as he single-handedly runs the entire empire's administrative system.

Many, many years later, humanity, which had lost its Emperor, relied on this system - archaic but absolutely stable - to stand firm for ten thousand years. The fact that the Empire could survive to this day is in itself a testament to Malcador's foresight.

"Old friend, you are welcome"

In the corridor, an old man slowly appeared at the end of the corridor. He was wearing a gray cloak. He had a life-support system on his body, and in his hand was a scepter. On the top of the scepter was a golden double Eagle sculpture.

"boom!"

These red-clothed guards instantly became nervous when they saw the old man in front of them. This old man looked ordinary and even a little old, but these guards felt unprecedented pressure.

"Don't panic, this is my friend"

Yang Cheng walked over, then half-crouched in front of Malcador and looked at him quietly.

"as same as him"

Malcador spoke a word from his dry lips, but the sound was so small that ordinary people couldn't even hear it.

But Yang Cheng could hear clearly. He looked at Makado for a long time and couldn't say a word. He just squatted there, his tall body in sharp contrast with Makado's short figure.

"Welcome to the road of human rejuvenation, Prime Minister Malcador, or the heroic Prime Minister Malcador."

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After Malcador joined the Imperial Ministry of Internal Affairs, Yang Cheng was able to focus his energy on more positions, but Yang Cheng also planned to let the Primarchs who were fighting on the front line come back to recognize him as an uncle.

Malcador quickly got into work mode after taking office. There were too many things in the empire that needed to be solved.

The first is the issue of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. The empire looks like a dictatorship, but in fact most things are managed by high lords.

The High Lords Council is an imperial governing body composed of the high-ranking local Lords of Holy Terra.

In the dark and war-torn 40K era, the high lords took over the important task of coordinating and arranging all affairs of the entire human empire.

This organization consists of a total of twelve officials of the highest rank in each category.

Including, the Director of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, the Pope of the State Religion, the Forging General, the Minister of Justice, the Navigator Ambassador, the Host of the Star Torch Court, the Grand Instructor of the Assassin Court, the Abbot of the Star Language Court, and the Representative of the Tribunal. These are the nine seats that are sacred and inviolable.

The remaining seat members will be from the Sun Commander, the Commander-in-Chief of the Astra Militarum, the High Admiral of the Imperial Navy, the Bishop of the Church of Terra, the Sister of Battle, the Commander of the Custodes, the Imperial Archives Minister, and the Spokesperson of the Charter Captain. Select.

And now the Empire has added a lot of things, such as clone troopers, the Imperial Bureau of Justice, Stormtroopers, the First Order, and the struggle between Jedi Knights. These are all a bunch of key issues.

It’s no wonder that some imperial officials say things like, “I’m so busy, I don’t even have time to die.”

"Leave it to me, Emperor."

Malcador just wanted to bow, but was helped up by Yang Cheng. In a sense, Yang Cheng felt that the relationship between him and Malcador was far beyond the relationship between friends. It should be called Like-minded people.

"We don't need so much etiquette between us"