Chapter 194 What Angron saw
Obviously, a certain black-and-white plush original body was more resistant to Angron's charm than his own body.
After giving Lami Zane a look with a vicious shepherd's look on his face, who was smiling stupidly at the red-haired demigod, Perturabo spoke coldly.
"Hard work? The fight of this level just now cannot make existences like us feel any hard work. Angron, is your wording appropriate?" Then he suddenly realized it and smiled with his face. He added in a non-smiling tone, "It's really hard for you - among your descendants just now, at least three of them are transforming into big demons and chaos lords, right? Drive those three-headed things back to the curtain in one go. It will be a bit confusing for a young man like you later."
Angron just smiled and said nothing. Lamizane stretched out his hand and kept stroking the back of Perturabo's neck. With the thick mane, the dog subconsciously tightened its ears, while the human savored the touch... Well, the solid and plump fat under the fur - was he fat - well, Lamizane decided to give up this idea, so He asked the 12th Primarch who had just finished drinking the black tea and put down the cup.
"Well, I'm curious, why did you say thank you for your hard work to us?" The person with the appearance of the Fourth Primarch but a completely different temperament thought for a moment, "Because I can feel that what you just said was sincere. , and you seem to have been waiting to say this to us for a long time."
"It's been a long time," a trace of nostalgia quietly crossed Angron's eyebrows, "In order to tell you this in person. In short, I have been waiting for ten thousand years." He paused, "And as the years of waiting increase, everything I know and see happens, and my experience and experience increase day by day, and I want to say this. The meaning of the words has only increased, and it has changed from a message of responsibility to a sentence that I must say."
"Ten thousand years?" Lami Zane said in surprise." Ten thousand years? As far as I know, except for fearlessness and subspace factors... the Primarch may indeed be able to survive ten thousand years through various means - such as stasis, or sleeping deep in some unknown place. "Years," there was obvious doubt and hesitation in his voice, "But as you said, you did not fall asleep, but really spent ten thousand years fighting in the physical universe. You will not look so young and... ...Smooth and clean.”
Yes, smooth and clean, it’s hard to imagine that you can use this word to describe a conqueror of the worlds, a general and commander of an entire legion, and a person who lives in the vast sea of stars. Warriors who have fought against humans, aliens, heretics and demons for ten thousand years, but... there is not a trace of silver in Angron's thick, flame-like hair.
The plump muscles and smooth skin on his cheeks and body, as well as the bright eyes in excellent condition, everything is luminous, tight, and vibrant, just in line with any person. All the fantasies that mortals of normal faith have about the form of a god in his greatest year of world conquest.
Lamizane's inquiring ice-blue eyes once again scanned the perfect body with wheat-colored skin in front of him, "With all due respect, you really don't look like a person from ten thousand years ago..."
"Indeed," Angron replied calmly, "The physical age of my current body is only more than two hundred years old, which is quite young even among my descendants."
This answer It really shocked the listener, but the dog looked indifferent, but before Lamizane wanted to ask more questions, Angron shook his head and brought the topic back to the beginning. "Didn't you ask me just now why I have to say thank you for my hard work?"
"Yes, why? It should be the first time we meet."
"That's right, two people You, your spiritual body is so huge... Due to essential reasons, your emotions are very dazzling and strong in my feelings. For me, they are so strong that I can directly see your hearts because of seeing me. , and triggered many fleeting scenes, events and comments. ”
Perturabo's mane stood up completely, like white clouds gathering around his neck, and the Chaos Lord's tone was obviously tense and alert.
"Angron. You are actually able to iteratively grow to this point, which indeed exceeds my previous highest estimate, but I don't remember that I have ever allowed you to peek into my and Lamizane's thoughts and ideas. , you have passed." "No, Pepe, wait, I think that's not what Angron wants to say. If he really wants to be detrimental to us, he won't tell it here. We." Lamizane, who was indeed startled, calmed the sheepdog with one hand and raised his head and asked curiously, "Is this some kind of spontaneous mind-reading without side effects? Or can you only do it under certain conditions? Do this? ——Uh.”
The librarian’s expression suddenly changed as he thought of something terrible, “——You——you can’t even Can you see some memories full of nonsense and fantasy?"
The 12th Primarch smiled again, "Ah, don't worry." He adjusted his sitting posture slightly, and his body language changed. The other person displays a more intimate and relaxed posture.
"Regarding this, for you, if I take the initiative to use my power, you will never be unaware of it. In other words, I did not mean to see it - it is your mental activities and emotions that are too powerful and too directed. "Sex, pointed at me, so I can actually be said to have been forced to watch the contents of your two mental activities about me."
The person sitting across from you is looking at the face of his fourth brother, the Lord of Steel. The man shifted his position uneasily, Lamizane began to look obviously embarrassed, and the layer of fur on the black and white dog's face did a good job of hiding his many micro-expressions.
"That is to say, I can pretend that I haven't seen it or that I can't see it, but I think it's more appropriate for me to take the initiative to tell you about it, isn't it?"
In After a moment of silence and a silent atmosphere, Lamizane asked cautiously, "So what you see is..."
"Some of my original possibilities. It comes from you two, interesting "Yes, there are other differences between you two in your memories or in your minds. For example," he looked at Perturabo with a smile in his bright and deep eyes, "my brother is with me in a certain world full of glory. "The deadly battle on the surface of the planet," his voice became heavier, "My descendants kept dying in the frenzy of killing and being killed, but I turned a blind eye. I was also controlled by some inexplicable furious killing, and my brother Calling me an eternal slave to myself and others, and ordering me to be fired upon, it's unbelievable that that even works."
"And you, don't worry, Chapter Commander Lamizane." He blinked at Lamizane, who was already embarrassed to the point of picking out the second Iron-Blooded Horn with his toes, "What I saw should be just your reaction to Part of my impression is that the blood-red evil work with dark technology on its head, the crazy look with claws and wings, and the human and rational features fading from the face, maybe this is what I once wanted to become. The appearance of...and my children...Kahn, especially Kahn," he shook his head sadly, "they have become like that, they have become inevitable sacrifices like me, pitiful, pathetic, and hateful "
"I must admit that the wall in my heart was indeed not as strong as usual at that moment, and the ability of the onlookers behind the curtain to take advantage of the situation can never be underestimated. I must thank you for your timely help. "
"Uh, me? I actually just did a little thing, just said a few words..."
"No," the other party insisted, "I'm very grateful. , on the surface of that planet, the moment I was trapped deep in my body by that miserable me, your words overlapped with the words Perturabo yelled at me at that time, and then the completely different meanings made me It suddenly became clear before my eyes, so that I could break the chains and return to the ground."
Visibly, the atmosphere relaxed, and more than one person breathed a sigh of relief.
Then Lamizane suddenly thought of a question, "So, who asked you to come and tell us how hard it is, and why didn't he come by himself?"
(End of Chapter)