Chapter 29 Last Wish 45

Guilliman's anger was as real as ever, heating up the air in the hall.

Those representatives were trembling, wondering why the primarch was so angry.

"Sir, my Kalima family has served the empire for three thousand years. We have never betrayed the empire. You cannot deprive us of our rights like this. Is such a cruel decision a reward given by the empire to loyal people?"

The planetary governor of Planet Sara said tremblingly.

"Loyal?" Guilliman raised his tone and looked at the guy in front of him, "Tens of billions of people have died on this planet, and hundreds of millions of people have rebelled and become cultists. I didn't kill you, which means I didn't rebel against you.

of rewards.

"We were appointed by your father, who gave us hereditary rights. You cannot remove us for such a thing." Another woman stood up and tried her best to explain the legality of their rule.

"Your titles were granted by the Terran Senate, and you only speak on behalf of the Emperor. The first generation of the Terran Senate was formed by me, and I have absolute ruling power."

(The Council created by the Emperor was disbanded during the Horus Heresy. After the war ended, Guilliman was appointed regent and re-established the Council of Terra after the arrival of Guilliman.)

"Sir, we are."

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Other representatives also stood up one after another, and their questions flew to the original body like snowflakes.

Because their own rights were threatened, they seemed to have lost some respect and fear for Guilliman.

Power is corrosive, Sicarius thought. It erodes respect, erodes common sense, and makes people greedy and selfish.

The Primarch is saving the world, but these people are resentful because their rights have been damaged.

The rights to a planet can make people lose their minds.

How terrifying would it be if it had the power of a star region, a star field, or even an empire.

Perhaps, they will directly kill the original body to safeguard their own ruling interests.

Sicarius felt a little frightened by his rebellious idea.

Perhaps one day, he will need to make a choice, whether to choose the Empire defined by Guilliman or the Empire defined by the Council of Terra.

Guilliman will not compromise with those conservative forces. From the moment he woke up until now, he has made no secret of his disappointment with the current status of the empire.

He desperately wants to change the current empire and pull mankind back from the abyss of ignorance and degradation.

And those who have ruled the empire for thousands of years will never be willing to give up their rights.

They will do all kinds of terrible things for their own luxurious life and family interests.

Under Guilliman's wrath, all the representatives were driven out.

After a while, Sicarius returned. He respectfully saluted his original body, asked for forgiveness, and then spoke.

"Sir, there is a person who may meet your requirements, but he has been infected by the epidemic and will die soon. There is no way to see you in person. If you are willing, can you go to the hospital?"

After thinking for a moment, Guilliman stood up and said, "Let's go and take a look."

The appearance of a primarch excited the people of Sara.

They came from all directions, shouting the names of Guilliman and the Emperor outside the steel defense line established by the Honor Guard.

Many people had tears in their eyes and were so excited that they couldn't help themselves.

Some devout believers ran to kiss the ground where the Primarch walked, and wept loudly, thanking him for saving them from the nightmare.

"Everyone is crazy." Guilliman looked at those people and whispered.

"They are so excited, my lord," said Sicarius.

"If my father saw this scene, I don't know how disappointed he would be. He doesn't like such fanatical beliefs. I'm wrong. He doesn't like any beliefs." Guilliman said.

Sicarius said nothing, he had not experienced the era of living with the emperor.

I don’t know what the real Him is like.

Guilliman entered a makeshift hospital, where wounded soldiers and civilians were cheered by his arrival.

"You are outstanding." Guilliman did not hesitate to praise him. "You defended this planet and severely attacked the arrogance of Chaos. Without you, we would not have won so easily."

His words made people in the hospital extremely happy.

Everyone had pride on their faces, they had been recognized by a Primarch, it was an extremely honorable thing.

Many excited soldiers secretly clenched their fists. They will continue to serve the empire until the end of their lives and the empire is finally saved.

In order to better inspire people, Guilliman even allowed a soldier with a broken leg to hold one of his armor-covered fingers as a reward.

He is too big for ordinary people to shake hands with him.

The cheers shook the hospital, and the soldier who received special treatment burst into tears. At this time, he was willing to sacrifice everything for the original body.

Under the eyes of people's respect and admiration, Guilliman walked into the deepest ward.

A dying Imperial loyalist lies in a hospital bed.

The ticking medical equipment filled the space around him.

His body was covered with pus, but there were no wounds. All of this was the result of the disease.

"His name is Ji'an, with the rank of colonel. He is the commander of the Third Defense Regiment and the defender of Sara. When all his immediate superiors ran away, as a colonel, he took the initiative to protect Sara.

Otherwise, Sara Xing would not be able to last so long. Unfortunately, his internal organs have been corroded during the battle, and there is nothing we can do."

A doctor next to Guilliman introduced the patient's condition.

Guilliman opened the door to the ward, bent down and walked in.

The ward was filled with a disgusting smell, like rotten watermelon mixed with rotten fish.

Guilliman adjusted his breathing, trying his best to adapt to the disgusting smell.

As for whether there are germs in the air, he is not worried.

The original body has the most powerful immune system in the real universe, and ordinary germs cannot cause any harm to them.

"Colonel Ji'an" Guilliman lowered his voice and called out to this poor imperial hero with pity.

He gave everything to Star Sara, but now, he can only wait to die here.

What an unfair fate. The loyal ones sacrificed everything for the empire, while the despicable ones stepped on their bones and enjoyed a life of glory and luxury.

The patient tried his best to open his eyes, turned his head at a very small angle to look at the original body, and a smile appeared on his face covered with abscesses.

"Is it you? Lord Primarch? The Holy Emperor has not abandoned me. You are so kind that you are willing to come and see a man who is about to die."

"No, you are the hero of the Empire, Ji'an. This world will have your sculptures and stories, and you will be sung forever." Guilliman said.

"No, I didn't fulfill my duty. I let so many people die. I should have protected them and the world, but I failed. If it weren't for your arrival, everything I did would be in vain.

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There was a hint of crying in Ji'an's voice. He was crying for his own incompetence and for the arrival of Guilliman. It was the original body that saved Sara and the innocent civilians.

"If it weren't for your presence, Planet Sarah would have turned into a plague Death Star before we arrived. You have delayed the enemy and created opportunities for us to annihilate them. I will grant you the title of Imperial Regent."

The Imperial Medal of Honor to commemorate your contribution to the Empire."

"Thank you, Primarch, this is my honor." Ji'an cried, happy that he had been recognized.

"Do you have anything else to say?" Guilliman asked.

"Can you grant me the Emperor's mercy? I can feel the rot within my body. They are tormenting me, making me succumb to pain, trying to make me sell my soul."

Ji'an's eyes looked at Guilliman's flawless face, full of begging, and every second of his life was painful.

To be recognized by Guilliman, his life has been complete.

It's time to leave.

He will never give in in the face of pain and sell his soul to those twisted existences.

He is always loyal to humanity, loyal to the Empire, and loyal to the Emperor.

Guilliman was silent for a moment before speaking, "If this is your last wish, I can grant it to you."
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