Chapter 774: Being Led Astray Since Childhood

Lin Fan and Chagatai searched for people everywhere but to no avail, so he had to ask Odemeier for help, asking her to rely on the global monitoring network to find the trace of Koz.

"Koz? That rude guy attacked me, I am taking him to find other people now."

A crisis ended so lightly, and I don't know what kind of luck Koz had. As soon as he went out, he ran into the combat ceiling of this planet.

Lin Fan and Chagatai went to find Odemeier again, and met Guilliman who was rushing back from shopping on the way.

Guilliman was very interested in Lin Fan. He learned about the specialness of this person in front of him during the conversation with his brother. The meeting between the two began with a friendly handshake.

Koz was taken back to the laboratory by Odemeier and tied to a chair. He did not struggle but asked who Odemeier was. Even his brother who became a devil could not have such incredible power.

Odemeier was too lazy to pay attention to him. He just drank coffee and postponed his trip to the gold core for a while.

After studying with her for so long, Dilia can also cope with the reconstruction of the Golden Core.

The footsteps of the Primarch are very recognizable. The two duller voices are from Dorn and Perturabo, the slightly lighter one is from Fulgrim, and Guilliman's steps are steady, between light and heavy.

As for Chagatai?

That guy moved forward like the wind, and his footsteps rolled up the hurried wind.

"So many brothers? Ha!" Curze screamed. He relied on the special connection of the Primarch to judge who would come to visit him.

Lin Fan, that kid, really didn't lie to himself. Perturabo and Fulgrim actually returned to the Empire, and they didn't carry any stench from the warp.

Curze suddenly panicked. He didn't know how to face Fulgrim.

Fulgrim was his brother, his life mentor, and the only friend he could confide his thoughts to when he had an epileptic seizure.

The door opened, and Curze saw the phoenix walking straight towards him.

Fulgrim's appearance has changed greatly, and Perturabo beside him also makes Curze feel unfamiliar.

The purple phoenix, who once regarded perfection and art as more important than life, now only wears a simple white armor, which is full of exquisite carvings but not decorated with any treasures.

In the past, Fulgrim's armor would be painted with fine lacquer made from ground gemstones, and would be trimmed and filled with extremely pure gold.

After a severe battle, Fulgrim would always spend a lot of time and energy to make his armor look brand new again. He was the most dazzling existence on the battlefield.

Don't come over.

Curze pleaded with his eyes. He didn't think he was qualified to be treated so sincerely by Fulgrim.

Fulgrim first stood still, knelt on one knee to Odemayer, and sincerely asked Odemayer to forgive his brother's offense.

Odermaier waved his hand and asked Fugen to stand up quickly, "This guy wants to tear my clothes as soon as he sees me."

The gravity wave was removed by Odermaier, and Fugen walked over to give Coze a tight hug, "I'm sorry, my brother, I misunderstood you. If we could have listened to your opinion at the beginning, maybe the situation would be very different."

Coze's body was stiff after being hugged. He didn't know how to react to Fugen, but just pushed his hand forward, hoping to free himself from Fugen's hug.

Fugen didn't hug his brother for too long. He smiled and pulled Coze up from the chair and patted his back encouragingly.

Except Fugen who showed kindness to Coze, the other brothers welcomed Coze's return in a stiff and awkward tone.

They rarely got along with Coze, and only knew that he was a man who was good at torture and abuse. All the layouts of his flagship Nightfall were to arouse the deep fear of the intruder. In the corner, he would place the remains and flesh and blood, making the Nightfall a dark and rotten cage.

The reputation of the Midnight Ghost is so terrifying that Curze only needs to release the news of his upcoming arrival, and the resistance on the planet will be scared to hand over all power, just to be able to die a quick death in Curze's hands.

"Are you willing to rebuild the empire with us?" Seeing that no one else spoke, Guilliman asked, because Curze had committed quite a few bloody cases in Macragge, his tone was interrogative.

"Hehe." Curze smiled and answered Guilliman's question with only his attitude.

He will not help anyone, and he is not qualified. As a bloody butcher knife, Curze only seeks an existence that can give him the ultimate judgment.

The cold exchanges between the primarchs created a suffocating atmosphere, and Odemeier walked to Lin Fan and touched him with his arm.

"Is the situation in the Tau Empire normal?"

"We defeated a wave of Zergs and a C'tan. The situation there is very stable. Our fleet that arrived later filled the gap in the Tau Empire's defense line."

"That means this level 3 navigation is still very effective. In the future, if there is an emergency, we will launch you through the webway." Odemeier smiled gently.

"Of course, we have to go to Cadia next. We need to bring enough troops. One Void Phoenix fighter is not enough."

"We can let the Bjetan Ark take us a ride."

"Then block the Eye of Terror and focus our attention on the internal reorganization of the Empire, the orcs, and the Zerg outside who are eyeing us covetously."

"Perfect." Odemaier clapped her hands, and then she turned the topic to Curze, asking him what his situation was like.

Lin Fan and Odemaier told him about Curze's growth process. After listening, Odemaier felt that Curze was like a guy who had never experienced the so-called childhood life.

Look at the several primarchs here.

Perturabo has a sister and adoptive father who loves him, Dorn has a grandfather who loves him, Fulgrim is raised by a large family, and although Chagatai grew up in a tribe, those tribesmen also taught him the concept of bravery and integrity.

But Curze, this unfortunate child went to the super-doubled Gotham City plus as soon as he was born. In front of him, there was only atrocities and prophetic illusions. From childhood to adulthood, no one came to guide him what is integrity and kindness. Only boundless atrocities made him disappointed in human nature again and again.

The indiscriminate trials and executions gave the order-breaking Nostromo a hint of civilization. The surviving nobles trembled with fear and accompanied a demigod who was sometimes gentle and sometimes harsh.

Curze was satisfied with the order he had created, and felt that his art of fear could make any fool who violated the rules think about the consequences.

"Let's go and serve justice!" said the leader who looked ferocious but had a strong sense of justice, and then he left Nostromo.