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Chapter 1847 Fake Primarch

 "Dang clang."

This was the sound of the power sword falling to the ground. She couldn't tell what she saw for a moment, so much so that as a Seraph who had been fighting for thousands of years, she even left her weapon behind.

She started to activate her spiritual energy in the next second, trying to let her eyes see through the truth. Is this a cover-up trick of the evil devil? Is this monster pretending to be the emperor?

No, the energy that could see through all illusions gathered in her eyes, and her pupils turned into the sacred 'i' symbol. She came to the conclusion that this stranger did not use any evil spells at all, and that appearance was his own.

of flesh and blood.

'But the Emperor should be in his glorious palace, protected by the loyal Throne Guards! And he is a god and a father, he cannot be so short and so on!'

Along with the explosion and roar outside the door, an idea flashed in her mind and she had an epiphany.

This man must be a certain Primarch lost in space, the successor of the sacred gene seed, right?

As members of the Imperial State Church and subordinates of the Inquisition, the Battle Sisters often know some unknown secrets, including various dark realities and lost histories of the past.

They didn't know many things recorded in the Codex Astartes, but there were also many things they knew that the Space Marines didn't know.

For example, they know a little bit about the origin of the Primarch.

According to legend, the Emperor exerted great power in the warp and created twenty Primarchs based on his majestic image.

He then scattered them into unknown areas across space as a training exercise.

However, after the Great Crusade, only 18 were recovered, and two Primarchs were never found.

There were 20 direct descendant warbands (thefitfoun), two of which did not have their own genetic primarch and used the seeds of others. During the subsequent Horus Heresy, those two warbands disappeared as if they had evaporated.

Already.

Half of the 18 interstellar chapters rebelled, and 9 fell to the whispers of the devil and became her enemy today, the Chaos Space Marines.

There are still 9 warriors loyal to the Emperor. They have carried out several more army reorganizations and expanded to more than a thousand battle groups today.

Even so, from the 30th millennium to the present era, the Space Marines loyal to the Emperor still have not given up hope of recovering the 'Son of God'. The two Primarchs should still be alive somewhere in the vast star sea.

Could it be that today was really a gift from the emperor, that he accidentally met someone?

There was a smile on her face, she understood.

No wonder the opponent can freely move around on a planet full of various enemies. No wonder he can destroy the Heavy Destroyer with just one blow. No wonder he can use weapons like Mjolnir. No wonder he seems to know everything.

In short, after thinking about it, something became reasonable.

Because the Primarch is also a human god, his power is beyond the comprehension of mere mortals like the nuns.

"O god who walks on earth, I, Efilar Stern of the Order of the Holy Blood Rose, swear to the Emperor that I will return you to Holy Terra! Even if it costs me my life!"

She solemnly announced her oath in Gothic.

However

"No, I still have to play here."

Su Ming put away the hammer transformed from the God Killer, then bent down to pick up the Necron weapon on the ground and looked at it. It was very good. It is worthy of being a super civilization with technology and technology. The equipment of the soldiers is very technical.

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Efilar looked confused, she didn't expect such an answer at all.

Playing? Staying on this dangerous planet is actually playing?

But then she figured it out, yes, the Primarchs were all great creations of the Emperor. They were born to be extraordinary gods, the strongest among warriors.

A battle that seems dangerous to him may be just play for the Primarch.

"Then please let me play with you!"

"It's up to you, but I think the current situation may make it difficult for you to survive until the end."

"That's my honor too!"

The nun had a fanatical look on her face, and she had no regard for life or death.

Okay, the idiot nun started with it, Su Ming called her this in her heart, and the living body database was created.

The Order of the Holy Blood Rose has a long history, and can even be traced back to the Blood Dynasty period in the 36th millennium. Efilar seems to know a lot of things. When operating in an unfamiliar world, it is important to have an indigenous guide.

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As for his current appearance? Of course it was the result of strangulation.

Others don't know what the Emperor looks like, but that's not the case for time travellers. Besides, to pretend to be a Primarch, you only need to become eighty-nine percent like the Emperor himself. The key is to make others think you are 'perfect'

Su Ming took a break from Marvel for several months before he was freed from the sequelae of excessive use of the Time Stone.

Eating barbecue at home every day was unbearable, so he decided to change the world, go out for some exercise, and find his condition.

If you want to fight, just go to Warhammer World.

Both the medieval warhammer and the 40,000 warhammer were fine, but he wanted to get some technology back home, so he chose this one.

When seeing this world from the perspective of cosmic selection, the first impression is that it is dirty and messy. The entire cosmic sphere is filled with darkness, just like a briquette.

As expected after entering, the universe is filled with the smell of corpses and blood.

At first, I just flew around aimlessly. I secretly visited the Tau Empire for a few days, and then went to see bugs. It was very interesting.

I originally planned to fly to Mars to steal some technology or something, but when I passed by this sector, I accidentally saw the Ark of the Eldar escaping into the Webway, being chased by Chaos warships.

Su Ming's curiosity was aroused and he sneaked into the planet's atmosphere to take a look. He immediately felt that he had come to the right place.

On this planet that I don’t know what it’s called, it’s a scene of melee between all parties, including the Necrons, Orks, Eldar, Zerg, and Chaos Space Marines, all of whom have turned this planet into a meat grinder.

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Su Ming had never seen what the sea looked like when it was completely dyed red with blood. This time, he was lucky enough to catch this wave.

What concerned him most was that the casualties paid by these forces were countless, but no one had any intention of evacuating, as if there was something here that was attracting them.

It should be a treasure, right? A virtuous person should live there.

In short, no matter what kind of treasure it is, you have to get it first and then study it.

The flames of war were raging around the world. He picked a city where a huge melee was taking place and landed.

A group of demons were dancing in the sky, and no creature cared about his transparent figure. They all roared and pounced on the enemy, then beat each other to death or were beaten to death by the other side.

Everywhere on the dilapidated streets were piles of mud more than half a meter deep. Creatures of different races were trampled upon by living things after death, becoming inseparable.

But Su Ming walked a long way and still couldn't find any creature that he could ask questions about.

The only ones in this meat grinder who can communicate with human language are probably the Chaos Space Marines, but the warbands present seem to believe in Slaanesh. Even their vocal cords and mouths have been turned into instruments that can only make noise.

So greenskins, skeletons, bugs, Eldar, which one else can I ask?

At this time, he was invisible and saw the ruins of a church. He thought that there might be human survivors hiding there. The battlefield had not spread there yet. By the way, he could find a place to sit for a while and clean the uppers of his shoes and legs.

Meat paste.

Strangler wanted to eat them, but the host forbade it from eating the food here because it was too dirty.

If Su Ming still couldn't ask what the name of this planet was, he was going to name it 'Lao Ba Shu Shuo'.

After entering the church, he found that there was no living person at all, so he was going to take a nap behind the icon. After all, there was a human city on this planet, and the Space Marines would surely arrive soon. Then they would disguise themselves as Primarchs and gather some information.

Just fine.

No one in this universe is more pure than myself, with 100% pure human genes, this is the confidence.

But soon, he heard someone stumbling into the door, kneeling in front of the icon and reciting sutras. When he looked around, he found that it was a lone battle nun?

Plan B was instantly formed in my mind, and it was good to be able to take the high-level route directly.


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