Chapter 477 - Savior: Lord of Joy, you have to sit at the children&Chapter x27;s table

Arsenal of the Primarch of Hope.

This is one of the richest arsenals in the Empire.

It is large enough to fit a whole row of Titans. On the layers of force field racks, rare equipment that has been searched or forged from all over are placed.

There are even many legendary weapons.

But the Primarch of Hope himself does not often use the weapons here, but treats it as a simple collection room.

Only the gene descendants who are most favored by the Primarch of Hope are qualified to enter this place and receive the weapons bestowed by the Primarch.

"What generosity and gift, am I worthy of this honor?"

Titus knelt on one knee and held the legendary power sword named "Glory" in both hands, with a trace of guilt in his heart.

This is the sword of the Primarch of Hope, the savior and his own gene father. It has an emblem engraved by him personally and has accompanied him through many years and wars.

It is stained with the blood of countless heretics and aliens, carrying supreme glory.

Now, that existence has given this legendary blade to me, an accused who is deeply suspected and has just been released from prison.

This loyal and resolute warrior has some doubts whether he deserves such a weapon.

According to his previous thoughts, he needs more wars of atonement to regain his past glory.

But now, the Father of Genes has given him too much.

"Titus, you deserve it all."

Ron saw the hesitation of the descendant of the gene, and stuffed the "Glory" power sword into his hand, not allowing any refusal:

"You can regard these as an advance payment. I believe that with your ability, you can win this glory yourself."

Just kidding, what else can the savior not give?

Titus is the ultimate Khorne God Chosen, a tough guy who can swim freely in the Chaos Warp and the alien tide wearing a set of common equipment.

With these high-end equipment, wouldn't it be like adding wings to a tiger?

What's more, I don't really need these equipment.

For example, the legendary weapons of the Primarchs, such as "Glory" and "Arbiter", were taken from the Primarch's arsenal by me. After I modified them into my own style, I have not used them many times.

Most of them are used as decorations to show off, just like the role of a big gold chain.

Later, as my prestige grew, I became even more lazy to wear them, and they were all thrown into the arsenal of the Primarch of Hope to gather dust.

Originally, I wanted to give these to Carter, but that guy was more used to using brutal things.

Now it's just right to give them to Titus.

This former Ultramarines, with the former weapons of the Ultra Primarch, is just right.

Ron was justified in this.

You can use the equipment you picked up however you want. If you don't agree, ask Old Ji to talk to you.

What's more, the various resources I supply to Old Ji are much more precious than these equipment.

Titus solemnly took the sword of the Primarch of Hope, and even the scar on his face showed a trace of solemnity: "I will forge this honor with my life."

"Don't be shy here, I'll take you around again, take whatever you like!"

Ron motioned the gene heir to stand up and took him to other equipment areas.

He was never stingy with the excellent gene heirs under his command.

After all, there was no difference between these equipment on the gene heirs and on himself.

It's better than leaving them in the arsenal to gather dust.

Titus followed the Primarch of Hope, looking at the equipment that the warriors dreamed of on the force field, and his heart was more and more shocked.

The warrior did not make more requests.

Because the weapons on his body were already a gift beyond his honor.

"This is good, I'll give it to you, and this one is just for you to spare..."

But Ron didn't care so much, focusing on a spiritual shock.

What's more, soon, his Dark Eldar clone will have to take this gene heir to Comoros to make a living.

Lu Bu is the best among men and Red Hare is the best among horses. The stronger the equipment of a tough bodyguard is, the better.

He also picked a skull relic amulet covered with a special force field for Titus, as well as a mechanical purity mark that can detect heresy energy.

It is said to be the relic of a legendary warrior.

In Titus's shocked eyes.

Ron casually pulled out a golden legendary iron halo: "Well, there is also this thing, which must be equipped..."

The iron halo is usually in the shape of a ring or a semi-circle, worn on the helmet or the back of the head, and the more delicate ones form a circle of halo behind the head.

It is a special force field equipment for space warriors, a very ancient creation, rare and precious.

Therefore, it is often regarded as a medal of honor and awarded to those extraordinary warriors.

It enables the user to block even the most fierce attacks.

Even within the Extreme Warriors, there are not many such precious equipment.

Generally, only those at the level of company commander or regiment leader or above are qualified to wear it, which also indicates more command power.

Some poor warbands may only be able to collect one iron halo and use it as a sacred object for inheritance.

I hope the Primarch did not arrange for the priests to pray and burn incense, and just simply and crudely took out this legendary creation that is more precious than the ordinary iron halo.

But this is not the key.

The key is that the former owner of this iron halo is quite special.

"My lord, I am afraid I can't bear such an honor..."

Titus swallowed his saliva, his voice was a little hoarse.

This legendary golden iron halo looks so familiar!

He didn't see it because of the modification of the previous legendary equipment.

But this precious creation is exactly what it was, and it was recognized at once.

It was the iron halo worn by his other genetic father, the Ultimate Primarch Guilliman.

It had appeared in countless portraits and statues with that Primarch, and any Ultramarines could recognize it at a glance.

He was a little dazed, hoping that the Primarch would have the iron halo of that person?

"You can do it, a true warrior must be fearless."

Ron gently raised his hand and used his psychic power to control the iron halo to fly behind Titus.

The machinery in the golden iron halo started, connected to the neck of his armor and the backpack, and entered the standby state.

He patted the other's shoulder and comforted him: "The iron halo is also redeemed in advance, just use these equipment to fight!"

This is also a means of winning people's hearts, which is particularly effective for loyal warriors.

Titus took a deep breath.

He was thinking about how many battles he had to go through and how many heretics and aliens he had to eliminate before he could be worthy of these honors that were redeemed in advance.

Even the commander of the Ultramarines did not receive such favor, right?

This warrior felt that his life was not enough to repay the gift.

In fact, if Titus knew that half of the equipment on his body was the legendary weapons used by the Ultimate Primarch.

He would probably be more panicked.

This is the classic method of the Savior - saturated gift, whether it is a mortal or a high-level warrior, they are all full.

Then work harder to contribute to repay this favor, and it will never be completed.

Just look at the security team of the Holy Terra Law Department now. When cleaning up the dark corners of the nest city, swinging six sticks in one second is just the basis.

That is not their limit, but they are afraid that they swing too fast and the Savior can't see clearly.

Ron looked at the fully armed Titus and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, but the color of the iron halo is a bit mismatched. I will ask someone to help you change it later."

At this time, he received a request for an audience.

Calgar, the leader of the Ultramarines, hopes to meet the Savior to discuss the disposal of the Ultramarines Titus.

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Hope Primarch Throne Hall

Calgar walked in hurriedly.

He happened to be on a mission near the Solar Segmentum. After hearing about Titus, he rushed to Holy Terra.

He hoped to get this powerful warrior back to the warband.

In fact, he felt a little guilty that the Ultramarines had treated this brave warrior badly.

But there was nothing he could do about it.

When Titus was arrested and imprisoned by the Inquisitor, the Gene Father of the Ultramarines had not returned yet, and it was difficult to confront the Inquisition on such a matter involving heresy.

In the next century.

The Inquisitor who arrested Titus rejected all requests for visits and blocked all news.

The Ultramarines had no good way to rescue him, and the incident was submerged in the chaos after the arrival of the Great Rift, and did not receive much attention.

This was also caused by the Ultramarines themselves paying too much attention to the code and honor.

If some barbaric large warbands came directly to kill and rob people, what could the Inquisition do?

"I hope that the savior can agree to the return of former Captain Titus."

Calgar thought so.

But he still didn't have much confidence to negotiate with the Primarch, so he contacted Guilliman, the Gene Father and Imperial Regent who went to other star regions to preside over the reform.

Let that being communicate with the Primarch of Hope in the form of a virtual image.

In fact, it is also possible to communicate directly through communication.

But in order to show respect, the captain still came in person.

"Savior..."

Calgar performed a standard etiquette.

When he looked up and saw Titus standing next to the throne, his head was buzzing.

The former captain was wearing high-level dark gold armor and wearing the emblem of the Gene Son of the Primarch of Hope, the Savior, and the one with the closest bloodline.

At the same time, he was also equipped with the iron halo of the Gene Father of the Ultramarines.

This confused the Extreme Captain, and even the words he wanted to say next were held in his mouth.

"Emperor, what is going on?"

Calgar was confused. How could Titus be the genetic offspring of the Primarch of Hope? That was impossible.

Space Marines are extremely strict in verifying genetic bloodlines, especially such pure bloodlines, and are extremely cautious.

It is almost impossible for them to mess around.

Otherwise, the White Templars would not have launched an expedition to find their biological father.

Could it be that Titus is really the genetic offspring of the Primarch of Hope?

Calgar tried to analyze.

That is also possible. Due to the scarcity of gene seeds, the genetic bloodlines of many chapters in the Empire are a mess.

No one knows where those chapters will find gene seeds to transform new recruits. It is normal for a chapter to have several genetic bloodlines.

As long as they don't betray the Primarch or are caught with evidence.

But there should be no such situation within the Ultramarines.

If there is, it may cause a storm of identity recognition, and the Ultramarines will have to be re-identified.

To confirm their genetic bloodline.

Calgar himself is a little nervous. In this way, wouldn't he also be the offspring of the Primarch of Hope.

Then how can he face all this?

Not only that.

The captain suddenly realized that the equipment on Titus was now stronger than that of his captain.

Those are all original body-level weapons!

? ? ?

Next to Calgar was a virtual image of the Imperial Regent Guilliman projected by the communication machine.

The Guilliman man was also a little numb, with a question mark on his face.

What happened? My cub became Brother Ron’s?

Then, Brother Ron gave my old equipment to Titus who turned into his cub?

This relationship was a bit confusing for a while.

Next to the throne, Titus still looked serious, but his heart was almost unbearable and he lowered his head slightly.

Today's scene is a bit embarrassing, almost like a meeting between "biological father" and "stepfather". I am wearing the legendary iron halo of "biological father", but standing behind "stepfather".

But no matter what, he accepted the gift of the Primarch of Hope and could no longer return to the Ultramarines.

Can't go back until at least equal honors are obtained.

In the throne room, except for the shameless Primarch Hope, the other parties involved were quite embarrassed.

I didn't know what to say for a while.

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Ron coughed slightly and frowned seriously: "This matter is quite complicated. I need to communicate with the Imperial Regent alone."

This matter still needs to be communicated to Lao Ji, as for the kids, there is no need to participate.

Afterwards, Titus and Calgar retreated.

The Savior and the Imperial Regent had secret communication and discussions in the hall.

Not long after, the hall reopened, and Titus and Calgar were allowed to enter.

The Imperial Regent announced the identity of the genetic offspring of Titus Hope's Primarch, but also acknowledged that the former Captain would always be a member of the Ultramarines.

And this warrior will remain at the service of the Primarch of Hope.

After Guilliman announced the news, he ended the communication with some embarrassment.

When Calgar saw that the matter was over, he also bowed and resigned. This was the result reached by the two primarchs together, which was equivalent to the decree of the empire.

Everyone can only comply, there is no other possibility.

But before he left, his eyes couldn't help but glance at Titus' armor, especially the golden iron halo.

The Emperor is above!

It was almost a dream equipment for a Space Marine, and even he, the leader, was a little envious of it.

"Perhaps I can also pray to the Father of Genes for some equipment?"

Calga thought secretly.

They are also pure genetic heirs, so their treatment cannot be too different!

Ron watched Guilliman leave awkwardly without much reaction.

The guy's embarrassment was not because of Titus' matter. The two brothers would not have any unpleasantness because of this matter.

The main reason was that I talked to him about Evelyn.

I hope he can communicate more with that being, and it would be best to invite her over.

He almost didn't tell the Imperial Regent to capture Evelene.

Nowadays, the darkness is getting deeper and deeper, and the evil gods, especially the Lord of Joy, are constantly intensifying their devouring of souls. Both humans and the Eldar are in a more difficult situation.

Even bitter enemies like the Dark Eldar and the Ark Eldar have strengthened their ties.

To cope with the increasingly hungry Lord of Pleasure.

The Imperium and the Eldar agree on one thing.

That is, the cooperation between humans and Eldar is a general trend in the galaxy, and they must be closely connected to resist the erosion of Chaos.

Therefore, Ron also hopes to use the relationship between Lao Ji and Eve Renee to strengthen cooperation between the two parties and launch deeper trade cooperation.

It will also be convenient for your next plans.

"Titus, go participate in training and adapt to this equipment. You will be back on the battlefield soon."

Ron looked at the genetic heir and gave the order.

Titus nodded solemnly, turned around and left with the Thunder Guards.

He must be more adaptable to fighting, and must be familiar with the information and combat characteristics of the Dark Eldar.

Ron flipped through the reported information. The Redemption Conspiracy was already in preparation, and the relevant warrior candidates, clone identities, and Eldar technology were all being perfected.

But these are just the basics, and they can only handle a satellite area at most.

It is not enough to conquer the entire Comoros.

He must have more critical competitiveness to conquer the Dark Eldar.

Soon, he dived into the subspace.

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subspace.

Sacred Sun Area.

The sacred radiance oscillated and spread to the endless distance. It was the fluctuation caused by the emperor's excited emotions.

Ron told the Emperor about his upcoming plan to conquer Commorragh, which made the old man very excited.

I was even more shocked than when I found the Blackstone Webway Gate.

If it weren't for the restrictions of the Golden Throne, the Emperor would probably have to jump up and fight with him.

After all, his biggest wish before was to get the Internet Channel.

Although only a small section of the network tunnel was finally obtained, and it failed miserably.

Today's Comoros is a complete webway city, larger than the webway over the Blackstone Gate!

If humans can occupy it, they can realize their original dream of flying routes.

You can even physically cross the galaxy and walk along the network nodes in the city to another area of ​​the galaxy.

In this way, mankind can get rid of the constraints of subspace routes and develop and prosper faster!

"It seems that we need to build more sacred towers..."

Ron looked at the emperor who fell asleep again and sighed slightly.

After being excited for a while, he could no longer suppress his divinity and could only resist it by sleeping.

However, the productivity and resources of the Savior's territory have almost reached their limits.

There is no way to build so many pressure relief devices in a short period of time.

Fortunately, there is a way.

As long as Comoros is taken.

He can seize the resources of the galaxy faster through trade and build more sacred towers in various parts of the galaxy.

Ron checked the situation of the Emperor and found that there was no trend of deep blackening.

He was slightly relieved.

After that, he went to the real destination of this trip-the Garden of Life.

...

The Garden of Life.

This lush plant paradise belonging to the goddess of life, Aisha, is so comfortable and full of vitality.

Especially after Ron stepped in, this paradise fully opened itself and allowed him to go deeper.

Without any defense.

Hmm?

Ron's face suddenly changed. He just stepped in and found a strong chaotic atmosphere.

That was the connection from the Lord of Joy.

Fortunately, there was no malice, nor was it a direct invasion, otherwise the defense of the Holy Sun would have been triggered long ago.

The next moment.

He entered a fantasy.

The Lord of Pleasure turned into the goddess of life, lying on the bed, looking ready to be picked.

The Lord of Pleasure offered conditions, willing to communicate with the Savior at a deeper level and rule the realm of pleasure with him.

"Ugly rejection!"

Ron ended the contact immediately without any hesitation, leaving the Lord of Pleasure mad on the spot.

After that, the fantasy dissipated.

He stepped on the soft and fragrant grass of the Garden of Life again.

"He is anxious."

Ron thought so.

After his dark side essence mastered part of the power of pleasure, it was equivalent to snatching food from the Lord of Pleasure.

Although this power was still very young, it still alerted the Chaos Evil God and hoped to curb this danger.

After all, the pleasure power of the entire human race involves happiness, family affection, love, reproduction, etc.

It is still quite huge.

If the savior can be firmly in control, humans will be safer and don't have to worry too much about being corrupted.

Recently, the Lord of Pleasure has contacted me frequently.

Simply put, he wants me to eat soft rice with this rich woman instead of going against him.

That is not a subordinate relationship like the Chosen One, but an equal status.

The Lord of Pleasure believes that the savior will fall into chaos one day and work with him.

Unfortunately, Ron has no interest in this.

It's not that he doesn't like to eat soft rice, but he likes to eat soft rice hard.

For example, now, I come to eat the fragrant soft rice of the goddess of life, Aisha.

Ron walked along the grass path into the depths of the forest, and one after another vine curtains automatically opened to both sides, as if welcoming him to enter.

Soon, in the sound of gurgling water.

He came to a clear and unobstructed spring.

And the elf-like goddess of life, Aisha, bathing in it, is so charming.

Those life energies, like fireflies, are flowing into a large pot downstream along the stream connected to the spring.

The artifact of Nurgle, now the Well of Life, is collecting the "bath water" of the Goddess of Life.

To be more precise, it is the purest life energy of the Goddess of Life.

That is the key to making soul healing potions, and it works best on the Eldar.

It will become the key trump card for conquering Commorras.

The souls of the Eldar, the once dominant race, are so powerful that they can be resurrected continuously and become an immortal race.

Their souls are so powerful that they are the key to the birth and growth of the Lord of Joy.

It is also the source of its power.

When the Goddess of Life breeds the technology of soul healing potions, I will have the opportunity to use her to master the souls and beliefs of the Dark Eldar and even all the Eldar.

This is equivalent to digging up the roots of the Lord of Joy. At that time, he will cry and beg me, and I will be happy?

Of course, this is not an easy task and requires more time and effort.

We must also beware of the destruction of the Lord of Joy and the Eldar God of Death Inijed.

But it's still an opportunity.

"Dear..."

After Elsa found out that the savior had arrived, her eyes were full of surprise and expectation.

Her voice trembled, and her body was slightly red, hoping that this being could accompany her well.

However, Ron did not move, and said lightly: "Sorry, I don't like to take the initiative."