The atmosphere under the open-air camp began to become strange. The wind of the great forest sea blew through the entire forest, and the swaying sound of leaves could be heard. After Fulgrim spoke, the atmosphere of several primarchs became not quite right. When Fulgrim spoke arrogantly and proudly,
When announcing their wish for support, the several primarchs looked at each other and fell into silence.
Fulgrim frowned slightly and urged everyone to express their stance with his eyes.
"Okay! I support you!" The first person to express his stance was Luo Jia. The original Word Bearer, who was wearing a tattered robe and covered with golden scriptures, was the first to stand up. Luo Jia raised his golden pair.
The head eagle scepter said excitedly: "I support you, my brother, go ahead and do it. I will always be your solid backing! Conquer Nottingham and destroy Guilliman!"
Sure enough, Luo Jia must support him unconditionally. Fulgrim smiled and nodded when he saw this. There is no doubt about this. Since Luo Jia supports him, Angron, who has the best relationship with Luo Jia, must also support him unconditionally.
Angron listened to Lorgar the most, and the two sides established an excellent friendship during the Great Rebellion.
By analogy, Ryan, who has the best relationship with Angron, will definitely support him!
That’s three votes!
(Angron, who was holding his nephew Devin Hill while riding a hippogryph on the outskirts of Kurona, sneezed)
"Is there anyone who wants to be regent these days?" This was Clarkson's reaction. The Raven Guard Primarch complained before giving up and continuing: "I think Guilliman is doing a good job now, there is no need to replace him.
He was the one who led the rebuilding of the empire after the Horus Heresy. After his father's return, he was also the first primarch to be awakened, and he was appointed by his father as the regent. I think he is the most suitable."
"Yes, my father appointed Guilliman as the regent of the empire, but he did not appoint him for a second term." Fulgrim retorted: "I mean he can serve for one term, until his Indomitus Crusade is over, and I also want him to serve.
Wait until this series is over
Ah, I will also serve for a term when the time comes. Clarkson, don't say that your father has appointed Guilliman to be the successor. When the time comes, you still have to listen to everyone's opinions and elect, choose and decide who will be in accordance with the basic laws of Terra.
Come to be the regent, right?"
Fulgrim was obviously better at talking. Clarkson thought about it carefully and felt that Fulgrim was right, but he still shook his head and expressed his firm support for Guilliman: "I still support Guilliman."
Fulgrim was not surprised by Clarkson's attitude. He also knew that Clarkson and Guilliman had a close relationship, so he turned his attention to the dark-faced Jonson and Vulkan.
"Hey~ Hehehe, I don't care about this. It has nothing to do with me who is the regent. I think either you or Guilliman is fine." Vulkan smiled politely, scratched his head and raised his own
Weapon Dawnbringer: "Brother, where is your armor? Let me help you recast and forge it to strengthen it!"
"At the big tent, just walk along this road and turn right. There is a lizardman forge nearby. My father has already made an agreement with Lord Croc, and we can borrow it at any time." Fulgrim thought to himself.
Vulkan was indeed a guy who didn't like to take things into his own hands, so he pointed the way, and Vulcan quickly slipped away with a polite smile on his face.
Very good, neutral one.
"Traitors have no right to speak." Zhuang Sen said coldly: "You stinky brother, I have no interest in discussing this with you."
"Traitor? Oh, yes, I did do a lot of wrong things, and I feel ashamed of it, and I am trying to atone for my sins." Fulgan sneered: "I admit that I am guilty, and I have repented for it. If you don't believe me, just ask
Father? It’s like you asked your father to forgive you for something indescribable and non-existent after you woke up?”
"...!" Zhuang Sen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he reached out to touch the giant sword behind him.
In the flash of lightning, Clarkson stopped him: "Jonson! Don't let me remind you a second time!"
"Who do you support, Jonson?" Fulgan showed no fear in the face of Jonson's black face: "Tell me, just give me an answer."
"I'm not interested in participating in the fight between you and Guilliman. Whoever wants to be regent, you or Guilliman, can be the regent. It has nothing to do with me." Jonson knew that the Emperor still had a mission for Fulgrim, so he relaxed his grip.
The hand holding the sword hilt said: "Since you want to fight, then go ahead and fight."
Very good. Fulgrim was very satisfied with the second neutral choice. He originally thought that Jonson might side with Guilliman. Now that Jonson has chosen neutrality, it is another victory for Fulgrim.
However, this victory was expected. Fulgan analyzed that Jonson was not interested in the regent at all. He was only interested in that position, so it was not surprising that he would remain neutral.
Fulgan's honest words suddenly made the original chatting atmosphere unbearable. Vulcan went to the forge. Clarkson walked not far away and carefully browsed the abandoned stone pillars and murals. Luo Jia was very interested.
He chatted with the accompanying Skink Priests and asked about the gods and ancient saints they believed in, as well as the religious requirements and taboos of the snake god Sotek. As for Zhuangson, he found a tent and went in to meditate.
Fulgrim was the only one left in the clearing.
Obviously, Lorgar, Angron, and Lion will all be my staunch supporters. According to this calculation, Dorn, Magnus, and Fulgrim must also support me. This is what I thought, because Dorn clearly opposes Guilliman.
of the Holy Scriptures, and Magnus and Russ had a deep hatred.
As for Guilliman's staunch supporters, they should be Clarkson, Khan, Russ and possibly Sanguinius in the future. Russ and Khan should undoubtedly be Guilliman's supporters, and Sanguinius
He also has a very good personal relationship with Guilliman.
The neutral ones include Jonson, Vulkan, and possibly Pertrabo and Mortarion in the future. Among them, Mortarion is completely up for grabs. This poor guy just wants a home! Then give it to him!
Six to four, three abstentions, this will be my victory! Fulgen analyzed it carefully and finally smiled.
Just wait, Guilliman, I will prove that I am much better than you!
"Ding~dang~" Beside the lizard people's ancient holy forge, a big black man was using his hammer to help Fulgrim recast and forge a new armor. His hammer was burning with the power of flames.
It is the crimson fire of purgatory. On top of his fierce hammer blows and the colorful flames from the ancient saints, Fulgrim's original purple phoenix plate armor is being gradually recast.
Because Vulcan was about four meters tall, and his skin was as black as ink jade, he made a lot of noise while forging, and his figure was extremely oppressive. The Ash Legion soldiers who were attracted by his forging actions only dared to watch from a distance.
, did not dare to get close. Everyone was talking about this big black man. Many people suspected that Vulcan was most likely a Kurgan.
, because only the Kurgan hunk who is closest to the Chaos Wasteland and has undergone Chaos mutation can have such a height. Although there is news that Vulcan is the brother of the commander of Fulgrim, everyone expressed disbelief until someone confirmed that Fulgrim was.
After Gen called Vulkan brother, everyone was still talking that he must be a half-brother.
In this way, everyone watched the big black man continue to forge for two hours.
Everyone was a little afraid, but watching Vulkan inject the power of lava and fire into the plate armor, the ancient saint's colorful forging flames were tamed under Vulkan's hammer into a salamander spinning back and forth in the air.
, everyone again marveled at the black man's forging skills, but no matter how everyone shouted and pleaded, Vulcan turned a deaf ear and always focused on his own forging behavior, and beads of sweat soon appeared on his forehead.
Pearl: "Spread out!"
"Boom!" The Dawn Messenger fell, and the flames shot up into the sky. Everyone onlookers were startled and quickly dispersed. After discussing for a while, they finally gave up watching and left one after another. Only a few people were left to help the crowd.
Lizard people.
Until a Brittanian knight slowly approached. He ignored the heat wave of the flames and was not afraid of Vulcan's anger. He said with appreciation and approval: "Good workmanship."
"..." Vulkan concentrated on helping Fulgrim recast the armor.
"Sir, I'm talking to you." The expedition knight was wearing a gentleman's suit made of simple canvas and linen. His long golden hair fell from his head, and the handles of the broad-bladed swords behind his back were bright.
Like new.
"..." Vulkan still ignored the visitor. He suddenly hit Fulgan's armor hard with a hammer, and a dark red sun spurted directly into the air!
"Mr. Vulkan!" the visitor shouted: "Can you help me forge a new set of armor and sword? Mr. Vulcan?!"
Ten minutes later.
"Who is this person?" Vulkan finally stopped his movements. He looked at his results with satisfaction. The Primarch of the Salamander Legion raised his head and looked at the Brittanian knight in front of him.
"I'm Julius Cumani Antry De Winford, do you remember me? We've met before!" Julius raised his head and said loudly to Vulcan: "Master Ryan
When we got married, I was Lidya Su’s brother! Do you remember? "
"Oh! I remembered, you are Ryan's uncle!" Vulkan was stunned for a moment. He patted his head and finally remembered. Uncle Hei immediately showed a standard polite smile: "Brother,
How are you doing recently? What happened?"
"I ask you, can you help me recast my plate armor and sword?" Julius's voice was a little arrogant, but he said politely: "I think your craftsmanship is very good.
Can you do me a favor? I can provide you with the raw materials and pay you!"
"Of course! Ryan's uncle, Salamander is at your service!" Since he is Ryan's uncle, Vulkan naturally didn't say anything. He immediately signaled the lizard to blow the wind again and relight the forging furnace: "Take the armor.
Come, give me the sword together, and tell me how you want to recast it?"
Upon seeing this, Julius immediately took off the two-handed broad-blade giant sword from his back and sent it along with the armor. He also sent a lot of meteorite and mithril raw materials. He told his request, and Vulkan was naturally full of it.
Agree, and finally, Julius asked: "How much, Mr. Vulcan?"
But Julius insisted on giving: "No, the lady taught me not to do this. So, I will give you a hundred gold crowns made by our Ash Legion ourselves! This is all my savings."
"...Then just give me eighteen." Vulcan took the small bag, ordered eighteen, and gave the rest to Julius. He put Julius's armor and giant sword back together.
On the anvil: "Okay, let's get started~"
"Ding~dang~"
A few days later, the Emperor emerged from the Great Pyramid of Itaza.
"Fulgrim!"
"Father?"
"The Sunfire Amulet is within the maelstrom of the Burial Ship Cemetery, but my power will disintegrate the entire maelstrom, so that the Sunfire Amulet will never be found." The emperor told Fulgrim: "
Therefore, the task of recovering the Sunfire Amulet is left to you. Let the dwarves help you build one.
Navy fleet, go to eliminate the undead in the burial ship cemetery and get that thing back. You know what to do. I have designed new drawings for you and your legion. At the same time, I have brought you this time.
Thirty additional Emperor's Gene Seeds, make good use of it and the Ancient Sage's large incubation pool!"