"There is nothing we can do about it. Our two mothers are both crazy."
Horus told his mother Onyxia very directly.
"The difference is that my mother cannot see clearly her own madness, while his mother is mad because she is blinded by her faith."
Although Horus respected his mother, he did not have very good senses.
In his opinion, among them, the emperor's sons, there are only a few who are most qualified to be mothers.
Although their brothers all envied the attitude of the two dragon mothers, Horus did not have a good attitude towards the two dragon mothers.
Because because of their laissez-faire, his two brothers are destined to find it difficult to speak at the real decision-making level in the future, and may even be deliberately forgotten.
This is a good thing for their mother and son, but it is a huge waste for the entire empire.
"Isn't it very nice of you to say this about your mother..."
Wrathion wanted to show himself as a senior in front of Horus. After all, according to seniority, Horus should call him uncle or something like that.
But Horus shook his head again.
"From the perspective of the empire, it is difficult for me to respect her. My brothers, well... we should leave, otherwise we will be in misfortune when Aunt Sylvanas appears."
After he finished speaking, Anduin and his Horus uncle looked at each other, and then left quickly.
An angry Sylvanas is something most people don't want to face directly.
And Horus followed suit, just watching the laughter of the people around him and watching the children hanging out with their parents.
Horus' steps paused for a moment.
It's not that he thinks Li Ke should play with them like this, but he thinks Li Ke is very pathetic.
Although he has become an emperor, apart from his official duties all day long, he has to deal with the isolation network, giving them and more people the opportunity to control their own destiny.
But what about himself?
Horus really didn't want to let himself think of this, but when he thought that his father's only rest time was to accompany them, the rest of his time was either for official duties or for their future, so that they could grow up freely and choose their future freely.
His hands couldn't help but clenched.
What can the father gain?
Those people praised him, but what effect did these praises have? From the stories told by various people, he could tell that his father was a funny man who liked to play with novel things.
And she also likes to have parties with all kinds of girls.
Such a person...
Now he sits on the throne all day long dealing with those troublesome and stupid things. He just praised his father and did what he should do to feel that he was worthy of the emperor.
He was a little confused.
He does like glory, fame, and power, but he has also been thinking about the true meaning of these things.
Because his father told him that the right to be truly respected by others is something that can be taken away.
The power that does not belong to you, no matter how wonderful it is, will eventually leave you.
What about the pillars of the empire?
The people of the Empire rely heavily on this pillar, but what about the future?
Will he have to let his father continue to sacrifice in the future, and not be able to find a new path on his own?
Is the empire such a waste?
Horus was very dissatisfied with this. He felt that there must be something he didn't know.
And based on how much their father dotes on them, this matter is likely related to their birth!
After all, how can a child from a normal family be born with dozens of brothers waiting in line?
"But I definitely don't have the ability to trace it now. I can only wait until later."
Horus thought about this matter, and then decided that when he grew up, he would investigate these things carefully to know the truth of the matter.
As for now...
Just study hard now and grow well.
Just, on the other side.
"Sanguinius! You didn't take good care of your brother! You let your brother get mixed up with that idiot who knows how to race all day long!"
Sylvanas looked at her child angrily, but after realizing that her child was only three years old, she quickly changed her tone.
"You are all too young, so..."
"Mother."
Sanguinius, who had the melancholy temperament of a blood elf, spoke.
"In fact, Guilliman is not your child. Although I am also dissatisfied with his lax behavior, he is Aunt Vereesa's child after all."
Sanguinius reminded his mother word for word, and then spoke sadly.
"It's just that I didn't expect that he would be unwilling to help our father share the work."
In Sanguinius' view, Li Ke's work was too arduous. Since they, the Emperor's sons, had wisdom and abilities that surpassed other humans, they should help the man who gave them life.
Whatever their father wanted to do, they had to help him. If his father had any ideas, they would help him complete it.
His father was not like his mother, who was willing to dedicate himself to the blood elves. He was dedicating himself to the world.
But it is a pity that his mother does not understand this and only thinks about the blood elves' own interests all day long.
But she didn't think about it. If she was really willing to treat everyone selflessly, under her father's governance, would she really need to take care of the blood elves?
The revival of the blood elves that her mother longed for did not exist at all, and what she saw in her eyes was not the blood elves of the future.
but--
"But she is my mother."
Seeing his mother looking a little confused, even a little lost and helpless because of his rebuttal, Sanguinius sighed.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He knows that his mother has always been uneasy because he is not actually very good. Her mother has also been patient in not saying that he is not talented enough and does not work hard enough, so
Sanguinius hugged his mother Sylvanas.
"Okay, mother, I will be obedient."
Sanguinius understood his eldest brother Lion at this moment.
They are all the same people. Although their father has provided them with a sky, their mothers are all longing for their fathers and themselves.
Everything they have is based on their children. Apart from them, they feel that they have nothing left.
Such a life is very sad, but he is also helpless.
Because this is their mother, this is the relative they have to face.
"I'm sorry... Sanguinius... I'm sorry..."
Sylvanas hugged her son. She didn't dare to see countless blood elves killed for their compatriots just by saying a word from Li Ke, nor did she want to see the blood elves completely lose their voice in this world.
.
So she allowed those people to kill her sister's lover's family, and semi-forced her younger sister and older sister to marry Li Ke.
It was clear that Li Ke had done nothing wrong, but she still regarded him as an enemy for the sake of her own race, and now, she even forced her own son.
Sylvanas didn't know where she went wrong. Was it her desire to make the blood elves prosperous again? Or was her desire to make the blood elves prosperous again wrong?
She didn't know that she couldn't look at everything as a bystander like her son Sanguinius. Her uneasiness and anxiety were all incurable diseases.
So Sanguinius chose to be tolerant. If his mother had always been like this, then he would be a person worthy of all his mother's thoughts.
As for Guilliman and Aunt Alleria's daughter, there is no need to be dragged into the vortex by their mother's anxiety.
At least……
That was before he fell.
Sanguinius, made up his mind.
"Father, I'm sorry, I'm going to cause you trouble."
Sanguinius knew that doing this would cause more trouble for Li Ke, so he looked at the beam of light in the distance and repented in his heart.
But he felt a warm touch on his forehead, and a voice spoke in his ear.
"No need to apologize to me, Sanguinius, you are a good boy... A good boy does not need to apologize. Just do what you want to do, Sanguinius, I will be your backing when you grow up
Before, I will help you solve all the difficulties you encountered in your choice."
"Father……"
Sanguinius closed his eyes and shed tears just like Sylvanas.
Li Ke's mood was also very complicated, because at this moment, Jaina's third child Fulgrim was lying on his lap, talking about his mother's injustice to him.
"Father, I just don't want to stay in the laboratory all the time. My mother keeps preaching to me."
The white-haired Fulgrim complained to Li Ke.
"I just want to make my body more perfect and see all the wonderful things in the world, but my mother thinks I should become a scientist."
Fulgrim doesn't mind devoting his strength to the empire, but he really doesn't want to become a simple researcher like his mother wanted.
"There is nothing you can do about it. Your mother has believed in peace her whole life, and all her efforts have been for peace. If you don't like her concept of peace, the two of you will naturally have differences... Fulgrim
, stop resisting your mother by not learning magic, I will tell her."
Fulgrim curled his lips. Although Li Ke tried to persuade him every time, his mother didn't listen either.
"I really don't understand why my mother thinks we can coexist peacefully if we understand each other, and even thinks we can coexist peacefully with orcs. Doesn't she understand that the social environments we and orcs live in are different?"
Fulgrim sighed. It's not that he doesn't like peace, because peace allows him to do what he wants to do. He just doesn't understand his mother Jaina's thoughts.
"Because that's how she came down."
Li Ke raised his hand and rubbed Fulgrim's long hair.
"At least she is willing to let you decide your own hairstyle and what to study, right? And in fact, her character is also the reason why I like her... In this world, although truly kind people are not
Few, but not many, and your mother happens to be one."
Li Ke's smile is rare, but when he looks at his children, he still smiles.
Fulgrim was also happy because in his heart, Li Ke was the most handsome person, so his equipment and other equipment were all based on Li Ke's aesthetic standards.
"Also... who made my mother an overly kind person?"
Fulgrim shrugged. He sensed that his eldest brother was coming. Fulgrim didn't quite understand his eldest brother who was willing to be tortured by his mother, but he also chose to respect him.
Li Ke said that it was up to them to choose whatever path they wanted, so Fulgrim hugged Li Ke's arm and left as fast as he could.
But if Ryan knew that his brother and the child were here just now, he would never come here to disturb his brother. It is precisely because he knew that most of the children were here that he came.
However, when he saw his father, a strong sense of relief also surged into Ryan's heart.
He looked at his children who were acting coquettishly towards their father rather than complaining about their mother, and spoke of his purpose.
"Father, I want to learn the path of the Druid."
If there is anything else that Ryan likes, it would be flowers, plants and trees, because he likes quiet places, especially those simple-minded little animals, which allow him to taste the purest beauty.
Moreover, this is also what Tyrande hopes, hoping that Ryan can appear more stable and so on.
But Li Ke looked at the somewhat embarrassed Ryan, motioned for him to come to her side, stroked his head, and then gave his own response.
"Don't put too much pressure on me, Ryan. If it doesn't work, you can stay in my side hall."
Li Ke gave Ryan a choice, but Ryan shook his head firmly.
"No, father, I want to help you!"
Ryan's determination was conveyed to Li Ke's heart, causing Li Ke to sigh slightly at Ryan.
"You're too young, Ryan, but if you insist..."
A golden document appeared in Li Ke's hand, and he sent it to Malfurion, who was living in his laboratory, and asked him to help Ryan learn the path of Druid.
But Ryan still has some concerns.
"Father, are you afraid that I will come into contact with the Six Forces?"
