Traveling Through the Warhammer World, but I Didn’t Cry

Chapter 1127 Extra: Chagatai, the Unrivaled Writer 2

After finishing a cup of tea, Sanguinius raised his hand to stop Chagatai who wanted to refill his tea. He sensed through the special throbbing of his soul that the Blood Ravens had succeeded.

Now there is not much meaning in wasting time in Chogoris. The most important thing is to go back and see what the secret that makes Guilliman nervous is.

"Are you leaving now?" Chagatai frowned. He was dissatisfied with the fact that his brothers came and went so quickly. They had not tasted the honey-roasted whole lamb that he taught Corsaro.

Sanguinius nodded, "Yes, I came here to greet the brothers this time. You know, I have been in the warp for too long, and I still miss the brotherhood."

Then Sanguinius and Guilliman walked out of the tent. Chagatai always felt that something was wrong. He looked at Guilliman's gradually receding back and muttered to himself.

"Guilliman. Hmm."

The fleets of the two primarchs left Chogoris. For some reason, Chagatai always felt that the way they sailed was full of guilty feelings.

Forget it. Let's go back and continue writing.

Chaghatai shook his head and walked slowly to his study.

In the ship, Guilliman, Sanguinius and Corax met the Blood Ravens who had completed their mission.

Being able to meet three Primarchs at once is a great honor that cannot be ignored for any Space Marine, enough to be woven into a beautiful tapestry and hung on the ancient walls of the monastery.

Sanguinius pointed to a pile of books in front of him and asked, "Is this Chaghatai's little secret? These books don't look abnormal."

Blood Raven Reconnaissance Captain Cyrus didn't dare to say anything. These books were just normal on the outside, and their contents were hard to talk about.

Sanguinius didn't care, but Guilliman was very curious. He picked up a book at random and opened it to read. The first sentence that caught his eye almost made him unable to hold back.

"Only Sister" by Jaghatai

Among all the Primarchs created by the Emperor, Sanguinius is the most special one, not because of the huge and conspicuous wings, but because Sanguinius is the only female among the Primarchs.

She is the Emperor's daughter and the elder sister of many Primarchs.

She has a smile as warm as the sun, and even Angron, who has a splitting headache, and Curze, who is crazy and mindless, can be temporarily comforted by her.

Sanguinius has a very good relationship with all the brothers. During the Great Crusade, all the Primarchs hoped that the Emperor would assign them to the war zone closer to the Angels.

This request was suppressed by the dignity of the Primarchs and was not directly stated, but was indirectly expressed through various actions.

The Emperor was distressed by the Primarchs' enthusiasm for the Only Sister, but he was more concerned about his own Webway plan.

Even though Makado suggested to him many times that Sanguinius should often cooperate with other legions in combat, he just turned a deaf ear and replied: I believe my child will make the right decision.

However, the Emperor was wrong. The Primarchs' admiration for Sanguinius was affected by the evil creatures of the Warp, and their love and passion for their sisters gradually changed in another direction.

The first one to clearly express his willingness to fight for the ownership of Sanguinius was Horus, who was appointed as the Warmaster by the Emperor.

It was a great victory, a feast that Leman Russ would miss for years.

As the wine flowed, Horus was drunk. He had already drunk the mellow wine that could make hundreds of Catachans drunk to death.

He walked towards Sanguinius, who was trying her best to retract her wings to avoid spilling the wine and dishes in the corner. He thought Sanguinius's clumsiness was very cute, so he held out the wine glass in his hand and invited the angel to drink.

Sanguinius smiled softly, thanking her brother for his courtesy.

She was not as wild as Russ, who held the barrel of wine to her face and drank it in big gulps.

She just pressed her soft and bright red lips against the wall of the cup, held the bottom of the cup with her hand, lifted it up, and drank it all.

Horus stared at Sanguinius's raised white neck, and his face, which was reddened by the smell of wine, became even redder.

Curze staggered over, his face twisted, and he looked like he was about to collapse.

Sanguinius felt sorry for the suffering her brother had endured, and gently opened her wings and arms. When she led Curze to rest on her thighs full of maternal tenderness and the fragrance of virginity, she covered Curze's body with her wings and patted him gently.

This kind of comfort always works. Curze's hideous face softened a lot, but tears still couldn't stop pouring out of his eyes.

He looked at Sanguinius, who told him the horrific scene he saw with the cry of a dying bird.

The Great Crusade failed, we attacked each other endlessly, and the entire empire was burned to ashes under our meaningless war.

Sanguinius smiled and comforted, not frightened by Curze's words. Her brother always said overly terrible things, but now it seems that none of them have come true.

Horus staggered and drank several more glasses of wine. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the crying Curze, very dissatisfied that he could enjoy the comfort of Sanguinius.

Jealousy rose in his heart, and in a moment, four different voices sounded in the depths of his soul.

"Look at that cowardly boy! Only the strong are qualified to enjoy the best! And he got the care of Sanguinius just by his pitiful appearance! Defeat him! Defeat everyone! Make Sanguinius your exclusive lover!"

"Oh~ Hehe~ Don't you want the holy Sanguinius to be defiled by you? Just think about it, she will be disheveled under you and say crazy words you have never heard before. Believe me, in her humble and holy shell, there is a pile of lonely dry wood. As long as it is slightly ignited, it can rise up endless flames!"

"I can already imagine a happy family. You can learn from your father and Sanguinius to give birth to 20 children together. You can educate them well instead of throwing them into the dangerous wilderness to grow up."

"Sisters? Brothers? Ethics? Why can such meaningless concepts block your heart? Everything can be defined and reconstructed. As long as you stand at the top of the discourse power, right and wrong are just a matter of thought."

Horus closed his eyes and pondered for a long time. When he opened his eyes next time, he had infinite resentment and brute force.

Abaddon, who tried to take Horus away to sober up, was pushed away by him, and the huge noise attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone stared at Horus's movements, and for a moment they didn't know what he was going to do.

Horus walked to Sanguinius in two or three steps, and he grabbed Curze and threw him on the marble pillar at the other end of the hall like a rag.

"Horus! What are you doing!" Sanguinius stood up, approached Horus and pointed at his chest and questioned him.

(The new book has been reorganized. Because of the contract, "I Bring Misfortune to Heaven" cannot be deleted or rewritten, so I can only open another book. You can search for this book "I Have Become Stronger, and I'm About to Die" on Tomato. Although there is no cover yet, I plan to write it as the second official book. If you are interested, you can take a look. I plan to update it slowly every day.)

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