Chapter 391: Unfinished Building

The plan failed, the legions split, and the worlds being conquered were once again out of the control of the Empire.

The Emperor tried his best to prevent Terra from becoming the second Eye of Terror. He sat on the throne, and the Empire lost the guidance of a strong leader.

The essence of the Empire now is an unfinished building site full of scaffolding and sheds, and the four gods still have to praise the brutal war of the Great Crusade.

Many pocket empires survived the madness of the old night, but they could not survive the Imperial expedition.

Their leaders and people survived the attacks of the uncontrolled Iron Men, they survived the dangers of the warp storms, and they resisted the internal psychic mutations and the external alien invasions.

They did not agree with the Emperor's ideas, and the Emperor had no time to explain anything to them. Under the huge size of the galaxy-level civilization, many pocket empires were destroyed by the Space Marines' attacks like dumplings.

The humans engulfed by the flames of war looked at the steel boots of the Space Marines and angrily scolded them for destroying their homes. In their eyes, these two-hearted supermen and aliens were no different.

Not to mention the pocket empire that coexists harmoniously with the aliens. They were defined by the expeditionary force as betraying the purity of mankind and were slaughtered together with the aliens.

The emperor lamented that innocent lives were lost because of his war, while depriving the freedom of the people in the conquered world. Apart from this, he could not find a second way to protect mankind and weaken the corrupt power of the subspace.

The cruelty of the Great Crusade made the emotions of the galaxy boil again, and these emotions eventually made the evil god stronger.

The emperor who won, won, won, finally lost everything. He sat on the throne and was mocked by the evil god. He had to use the second plan and take the path of deification and faith to achieve a terrifying balance with the four gods.

From then on, the universe became more ignorant, no one cared about the truth, and the concept of tolerance was thrown into the evil god's trash can like a toilet paper.

But fortunately, Lin Fan knew everything. He knew the differences between different races, and he also knew that there was a possibility of communication under this difference.

The war in the galaxy must stop for a while, and stop as much as possible.

Although Lin Fan's actions would deprive others of the right to revenge, they would shout the names of their deceased relatives and curse Lin Fan.

Lin Fan cared about this and was unwilling to let this revenge continue.

Because Lin Fan forcibly ended the dissatisfied people who wanted revenge, they could fill one galaxy after another. But because of the lives lost in the endless war for tens of thousands of years, the entire universe could not hold them.

Someone always has to press the end button, and it is best for Lin Fan to take on this responsibility.

"We may not be able to achieve complete peace, but at least we can try. We can't even give up the idea of ​​trying."

Lin Fan looked at the Space Marines, he stood up, holding the holy icon in his left hand and pointing at Yingyang with his right hand, he explained his reasons to everyone.

"You can hate me or not understand me, but I really hope that this universe can get back on track. I hope to restore the glory of the human federation and even make it better. The subspace has tied all of us on a ship. If we want to save ourselves, we must also save others."

"What if the aliens reject us? Like the orcs and the Tyranids?" A Space Marine asked dissatisfiedly.

"We will try to communicate with the aliens, just like the Tau Empire did. If we can't communicate, then we can only destroy them. We want peace, but we don't pursue peace blindly." Lin Fan answered seriously.

"What about the Eldar? They have always been so arrogant and infuriating. Can they accept this? You know, they think we are monkeys." Another Space Marine stood up and asked.

"They must accept it! If they still hold on to the idea that I am the best in the world, I don't mind using what I know to crush their dignity into the dust! This galaxy has become so bad, they must also take responsibility, and no one can take him out."

Lin Fan became serious, "It is right to maintain the appropriate force. The strong can restrain their own power and take the initiative to protect the weak."

"Then why should the weak believe that the strong will always protect him? This kind of thinking is unsolvable, and skepticism will always exist and split the alliance a little bit." Colvin found the loophole in Lin Fan's words and pointed it out mercilessly.

"You are indeed right." Lin Fan smiled. This suspicion is reasonable. No one wants to put their safety in the hands of others.

"The Eldar don't understand humans, and humans don't understand the Eldar. No one can believe that others won't stab them in the back, not to mention that the evil gods of the warp will always find ways to destroy the alliance."

"What if there is something beyond all races? Know the history of the universe and the differences between races. In essence, he does not belong to any faction, and he also has the ability to resist the corruption of the warp and is not hit by doomsday-level weapons."

"I can become the core of the alliance, I can take on this responsibility, and I am happy to make efforts for it."

Lin Fan looked at Korvin firmly, and the confidence in his eyes made the Lord of Shadows a little absent-minded.

".I just want to ask one question. Is the Emperor willing?"

"He doesn't want to, but he hopes I can do it." Lin Fan answered Corsaro and told him that the Emperor never liked any alien race, but the Emperor also hopes to see a day of peace.

"Are you really the heir of the Emperor?"

Khorsaro Khan couldn't believe the information revealed in Lin Fan's words. Lin Fan had no worshipful respect for the Emperor, just as casually as treating a brother.

"I am not the descendant of the Emperor, the Emperor is my friend. I am not your father's brother, I am your father's friend."

Lin Fan's faint voice floated into the ears of all the warriors, and these shocked warriors didn't know what to say.

Even Colvin showed an extremely obvious shock, and sweat even slid down his forehead.

"Then can I still call you uncle?" Khorsaro asked carefully, and Lin Fan smiled friendly.

"You can call me whatever you want."

"That's right! Just like me! Soap is Wild Wolf's buddy!" Kaiser White Fang laughed with his hands on his waist, and it was completely impossible to see the heavy color on his face.

The heavy atmosphere became cheerful, and the white scars asked Wild Wolf about Lin Fan's story. They were very curious about how Wild Wolf got along with Lin Fan in daily life.

The crows were still silent, only Colvin came to Lin Fan's side, "Your idea will not be approved by the Empire, even with the Emperor's support."

"I know, so I don't plan to rely too much on the Empire to achieve this."

The sound of aircraft came from the sky, and Lin Fan knew that reinforcements were coming.

(The author will take an exam tomorrow, so I may not update for a day. I'll say this in advance, sorry.)

The current situation of the galaxy and the route of the expedition fleet (more than 40 years before the Great Rift opens)