Chapter 624: Regent of the Empire! Guilliman!

"Sir, we have discovered a system in a remote part of the Milky Way. It is called Macragge."

An imperial guard holding a power spear walked up to Yang Cheng, saluted, and then reported solemnly.

"Macragge, just assign him to the Imperial sector..."

"Wait, what is the name of that galaxy again?"

"My Lord, that galaxy is called the Macragge System."

After hearing this name from the Guards, Yang Cheng excitedly climbed out of the recuperation chamber. Finally, after the Angel and Jonson, another Primarch had arrived. He was one of the components of the Second Empire and the Regent of the Empire in the 40k period, Robert Guilliman.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for discovering the Primarch, the Lord of the Thirteenth Legion, Robert Guilliman."

"Robert Guilliman, the Primarch of the Ultramarines, Lord of Ultramar, Lord of War, King of Five Hundred Worlds, Sword of Unity, Commander of Hosts, Grand Commander of the Empire, Uncrowned King, Victor, Thirteenth Master, Son of Vengeance, Old Luo, Big G, Robert Guilliman, Naked Robert Guilliman, Grandpa Smurf of the Smurfs, etc."

"Guilliman is best known for writing a lousy book called the Codex Astartes. Guilliman is a very approachable, intelligent, formidable, well-educated, and unique figure in the Warhammer world.

At the same time, Guilliman also has a tyrannical and arbitrary side to his character, which is particularly evident when he has friction with his brothers. Because of this, part of the responsibility for Old Seventeen Lorgar's defection to Chaos should be pinned on Guilliman. "

Unlike most of the Primarchs' homelands, which were hostile environments - either the natural environment was bad, the social environment was bad, or both.

But Guilliman's hometown, Macragge, or Space Rome, is completely the opposite. Not only is it rich in resources and has a pleasant climate, but people also live and work in peace and contentment. It is simply a good place to live.

At that time, the then Planetary Archon Connor Guilliman accidentally picked up the infant Primarch while out hunting, and found that he was different from ordinary people, so he adopted him as his son and named him Robert.

Connor was a kind-hearted man who not only advocated improving people's welfare, but also actively promoted a series of measures such as elite political reform.

It was Connor's upright and philanthropic words and deeds that deeply inspired his adopted son Robert.

Talrasha Euton, the steward of Connor House, became Robert's wet nurse. All this made Guilliman the only Primarch to grow up with both parents.

Such a happy and fulfilling childhood life made the other primarchs envious.

Especially when the eighth brother Conrad Coates found out, he was so jealous that he got constipated!

Later, when Robert finally returned home after experiencing the fighting on the battlefield, he was shocked by the scene in front of him. The originally peaceful city had fallen into chaos.

Connor became the victim of an ancient Roman coup, while the newly appointed consul, Garlan, was strongly opposed to Connor's reforms and led his army to burn, kill and loot in the city.

Seeing the place where he once lived reduced to ruins and neighbors killing each other, Robert could not bear such a huge blow.

Since then, he has suffered from obsessive-compulsive disorder, which is why he is always nervous and wants to arrange everything in an orderly manner.

In his eyes, there is no middle ground between order and anarchy.

After suppressing the rebellion, Robert set out to rebuild social order. He knew it would not be easy to realize his adoptive father's dream, but he was still determined to fight for it.

Although he claimed that Garland's execution was for the sake of justice, Robert knew deep down that the real motive was revenge.

Since then, he began to consciously cultivate his ability to control his emotions.

Robert had ruled Macragge for five years when the Emperor arrived.

He saw Macragge as, and built upon, a peaceful, prosperous, and stable foundation for himself, rather than simply a place of birth, as his father and adoptive father had intended.

In the days that followed, Guilliman served the Emperor's Great Crusade as a strategist, preferring to formulate battle plans rather than personally participate in combat.

In order to pass on his strategic expertise, Robouti Guilliman made arduous efforts and successfully transformed the entire XIII Legion - the Ultramarines - into an army of top commanders.

As an outstanding commander, Guilliman always adheres to an important principle: "Information is victory." He firmly believes that Space Marines not only need to master rich theoretical knowledge, but also must have solid practical experience.

Only in this way can they make correct decisions quickly and put them into practice on the ever-changing battlefield.

When the first casualty occurs on the battlefield, Guilliman will immediately make high-speed adjustments to the tactical layout based on the actual situation to ensure that all plans will not fall apart due to the chaos on the battlefield.

This ability to adapt to changing circumstances enabled him to better deal with various complex situations, thereby achieving ultimate victory in subsequent wars.

Macragge System

Robert Guilliman was sitting on a huge rock and looking up at the starry sky. His huge body was far larger than the rock.

At this time, Robert Guilliman was wearing a white robe and a golden laurel crown on his head.

Even though his muscular body was covered by the white robe, one could still vaguely see the hard, protruding muscles on Guilliman's body.

"Guilliman, Lady Euden is calling you!"

A young man also wearing a white robe and with black hair ran out from behind the boulder and then quickly ran to Guilliman's side.

"Vara? Why are you here?"

Guilliman walked down the boulder, then half-knelt in front of the young man and asked.

"Lady Euton asked me to call you, Mr. Guilliman." Vala said respectfully as he stood in front of Guilliman.

"Hahahaha! Vala! Don't be so restrained. I have always been treated as an alien by my peers, except you. You are the only one willing to play with me." Guilliman stood up while adjusting his robe.

"Let's go. If we don't go back, Ms. Euton will be worried."

Guilliman said as he led Euden into the palace, where a figure in golden armor appeared beside his mother, Lady Euden.

"who!"

Guilliman drew the sword from his waist and pointed it at the tall figure.

"Robert Guilliman, Lord of the Thirteenth Legion, I am here to take you home."

(Thanks to the reader Cursed Legion Vala, may Khorne grant you the power to fight the disease, Slaanesh grant you the optimism to face everything, Tzeentch grant you the changes that can appear at any time, Nurgle grant you a healthy and strong body, and the Emperor grant you the courage to face the disease.)