Traveling Through the Warhammer World, but I Didn’t Cry

Chapter 884 I'm so Angry

Ferus's reaction was more violent than you might have imagined. The time spent fighting in the subspace did not polish his temper, but made him even more irritable and irritable.

Ferrus chattered and cursed endlessly, never repeating his description of the traitors such as Fulgrim and Perturabo a second time. Even Jaghatai would be dazzled by the subtle metaphors in his words.

This is really interesting.

Jaghatai looked at his brother, so many things had changed over the course of thousands of years. The Imperium of Man, the Space Marines, and the Primarchs were all transformed into something similar but slightly different from before.

Perturabo, that cold, resentful man, now has a little more humanity.

Fulgrim, that elegant and luxurious brother has a little more humility and restraint in his heart. But Jaghatai felt that Slaanesh's influence on him was still not cleansed, and sometimes the shadow of the wanton snake could still be seen in Fulgrim's words and deeds.

Dorn, he remained silent for a long time. He acted nonchalantly in the face of the accusations from his brothers and quietly completed his work behind his back.

Coze, an autistic boy who was addicted to old cartoons and abused himself all the time, Chagatai had no more comments about him.

Angron, now trapped in a cold metal body, hides in a dark room, feeling dejected and enjoying the hard-won tranquility.

Thinking of this, Jaghatai suddenly laughed. If Ferus knew that there were two renegade originals in this place, would his insults be doubled? Judging from Ferrus' energetic appearance, Jaghatai thought it was very possible.

So what is Ferus like? He became more irritable and difficult to communicate with, like a raging Angron and Perturabo fused together.

Then Jaghatai thought of himself.

The names of the two books came up again. Chagatai swore that he would not think about these evil things, but it seemed that he could no longer do this.

Jaghatai's smile fell, becoming forced and nervous.

"Okay, okay." Lin Fan covered Ferus' mouth with his hand, "Stop scolding, there is not so much time worth wasting in the real world."

After Lin Fan finished speaking, he put Ferus under his arm and walked towards the Iron Hand, and the other original bodies followed.

Place Ferus on a piece of huge building debris that fell from the dome, where Ferus can have a higher view of all the Iron Hands warriors.

At first, these warriors lacking body parts made Ferus only think in the direction of the disabled. His eyes swept over them inch by inch, and every Iron Hand lowered their head to Ferus in respect.

Ferus suddenly felt uneasy. He saw Stunus. The iron brand and clan crest made him recognize the origin of Stunus. A kind of anger was attacking Ferus' reason, and he suppressed the urge to roar and asked Stunus.

"Are you the Iron Hands? Are you my heir?" Ferus' tone was unkind and his eyes were dangerous.

"Yes. Father. We are the Hands of Steel." Stunus, who has always been known for his toughness, was like a well-behaved rabbit in front of Ferus. He remembered what Fulgrim said to him and swallowed it nervously. A few spits.

Ferus said nothing, but continued to scan the details on Stunus' body with his eyes. This fiery gaze made Sturnus feel ashamed. He felt that every inch of his body revealed the fact that the Iron Hands Chapter was getting further and further away from his father's expectations.

Just like the Lamenter Engineer complained, Ferus could also see the roughness and backwardness of Stunus' mechanical transformation. For the original body who was good at engineering, the nightmare in front of him could only be created by green skins.

Flesh is less common on Stunus, and so is perfection. The pride of being a human being was shattered by the cold mechanical destruction, leaving only the cold echo.

Sure, these ugly devices were practical and sturdy, but Ferrus was furious at the suspicion of technical abuse behind them. Did these people turn a deaf ear to the regulations and orders he set for the legion?

Ferus was silent for a long time, and then he noticed a small problem.

"Why are there only more than 800 Iron Hands here, where are the remaining troops?"

"Big, big, big, big, big, big." Stunus's metal voice rarely went wrong. This accident made Stunus want to commit suicide in shame and anger, "This place is composed of eight clan companies of the Iron Hands." Troops, the remaining troops are defending Medusa."

"A clan company? I have never organized such an organization before." Ferus frowned and said solemnly.

Lin Fan came over with curious eyes, "Do you know the Codex Astartes?"

"What is that?"

"No. The emperor really didn't tell you anything?"

"There is no need to talk much when fighting in subspace? Just fight the enemy bravely."

"What about the soldiers of the Cursed Legion you recruited? They didn't say anything either?"

"Do I need to say anything else besides tactical instructions?"

Well, this great god knew nothing about the current empire and didn't know what the emperor thought, so he didn't tell Ferus anything.

Is this because he's afraid that Ferus will be so angry that he loses his mind and sends off with the Cursed Legion? A repeat of the tragedy of Isstvaan surrounded by an army of demons?

Lin Fan couldn't figure out what the emperor was thinking. He could only slowly tell Ferus about the main changes in the empire over the past ten thousand years.

"Guilliman used the Codex to dismantle the Legion."

"What!" Ferrus' eyes widened, and the flames suddenly rose several dozen centimeters. "What did he do? He split the legion into small battle groups of thousands of people? In this case, what combat effectiveness can the Space Marines have? As long as the orcs gather a little, the Empire has no ability to resist! Is his brain confused by ink? Does he think that he can win every battle with just one abacus?"

Listening to Ferrus's unilateral output, Lin Fan only felt that he was really aggressive now. Then Lin Fan inserted a few words when Ferrus was cursing, and successfully diverted his attention to other directions.

Blah blah, talking about the alliance of aliens.

"These Eldar?" Ferrus looked around, and there was no intention to hide his contempt and hatred in his tone.

"There are also Tau people, and some affiliated races of the Tau people, such as the Kroot, but they are not many." Lin Fan continued to say to Ferrus.

"And the Emperor allowed it?"

"Yes."

"I" Ferrus swallowed the curse words on his lips, and then he looked at Lin Fan with deep eyes, "What else do you have not said? Tell me all at once."

Lin Fan hesitated for a moment, and finally said the dark secret that could drive the entire empire crazy.

The Emperor and Slaanesh joined forces.

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