Chapter 572 The Emperor Is Split

"Isn't he really a chronicler from the Great Crusade?" Perturabo looked at Jaghatai, "Is this the content of the Empire's truth?"

Jaghatai shook his head and denied Perturabo's question, "If you have read the Imperial Truth carefully, you will know that the pamphlet full of lies is completely different from what this person said. The Imperial Truth emphasizes prohibition. For all forms of worship, the theory put forward by Roca is to worship the emperor as a human role model. It is reduced from an idol of gods to an idol of humans." Chagatai stroked his beard with his hand and sighed with emotion, "If Lorca had held Worshiping the Emperor with such thoughts, I think the perfect city does not need to be destroyed."

"But we can't do this kind of thing now." Lin Fan said, which earned Chagatai a dissatisfied look. Lin Fan hurriedly explained to Chagatai and described to him the current situation of the state religion and the emperor.

"The Emperor is now schizophrenic, and his humanity has been suppressed by divinity to a very dangerous level. It cannot be said that there is none, it can only be said that it is pitiful. If we implement the theory mentioned by Roca, the Emperor may be The Emperor's humanity has been restored, but at present the divine Emperor is the main force against the evil gods in the subspace. He is responsible for guiding the Star Torch, manifesting the saints, and rescuing the ships from the subspace storm. He rashly lowers the Emperor. The divine side may put the Emperor at a disadvantage in a confrontation."

"Then what does the Human Emperor do?" Perturabo was very concerned about this question. Lin Fan answered, "Maybe he asked the Emperor not to be too cold when he spoke. You know that gods are very ruthless existences, especially the Emperor. I am a guy with low emotional intelligence.”

"Yeah, this reminds me of Malcador. Malcador said to me: If the Emperor can talk to you, you should be grateful that he is willing to do so. I didn't understand it very well before, but I can understand it now. I feel like that." Chagatai continued, "He is indeed not a guy with high emotional intelligence. Dorn's stubbornness is definitely inherited from him."

After Jaghatai finished speaking, Dorn glanced at Perturabo secretly, but did not say the second half of his words. This was not necessary. Perturabo's mind was not mature. He could have the temper of a child. Khan felt that I should be more mature and steady, like an adult should be.

"But I have to say that it is a good thing to see that there is a normal person in this empire who is willing to think." Chagatai's beard curled up with the curvature of his lips, and he looked at Roca with eyes full of approval and Appreciate it, he was already disgusted by the fanatical bishops of the Ghoul Sector.

"Okay, okay, Rocca, you have put forward a very insightful theory, but there is still one question you haven't answered. I want to ask you your opinion on the transformation of the cemetery world." Perturabo opened his mouth to change the topic. Moving to the next stage, he wanted to hear what good ideas the bishop had in planning that would make his eyes shine.

"Uh." Roca was silent for a while. He said that he only had a rough idea and no complete design. In fact, he couldn't even make a basic sketch.

"It doesn't matter, you just say it." Perturabo curled his lips, saying that he would complete the work that Rocca had not completed, provided that the concept he said was really interesting.

Roca had no choice but to express his vision. He felt that the cemetery world was too heavy and solemn and did not meet the victims' demands for the afterlife.

"Oh? The soul returns to the throne, the body returns to the cemetery, is highly respected, and will be remembered forever. In your eyes, is this not the request of the victim?" Perturabo looked at Roca and said meaningfully, but this did not Roka was frightened, and he continued to explain his idea in a calm tone.

"The soldiers of the empire are fighting one after another. Many of them are not fighting for the supreme honor, nor to prove anything to the emperor. They just want to make their homeland peaceful and peaceful, so that their relatives and friends will not be attacked by the enemy. Invasion, it's that simple. I think it is a desecration of their sacrifice to place so many corpses in a sacred and huge cemetery. They should be placed on their home soil, standing in a well-constructed park, without coming. The battle nuns patrolling back and forth, the inquisitors who did not check the priests' chanting at all times, and the only people walking among the cemeteries and monuments were lively children and citizens who came to pay their respects and sweep the graves."

Rocca was still talking, and the faces of the priests below were getting more and more ugly. It could be seen from their twitching lips that what they were about to say was not pleasant.

Perturabo told Rocca to shut up. He already understood Rocca's idea. He had thought about this design many times in Olympia, but he had no chance to build such a cemetery.

There are many things to consider in building this kind of cemetery. A series of tasks such as the planet's population size, construction land, and environmental transformation cannot be simply changed.

"I think what he said is very good. The legacy left by my father is full of ignorance and cruelty. The atrocities that lack humanity are shown on every planet. I think we should set things right and at least shape some of them into Looks like reason." Chagatai looked at Roka with a complicated expression, and used more stern eyes to stop the priests who were scolding him. He could see the meaning in the eyes of these priests, which was that they regarded children and residents as untouchables. cold eyes.

The situation of the nuns was not good either. Although they did not oppose Roka's views, Chagatai could not see any approval or thinking in the eyes of these crazy women who were brainwashed by sacrifice and blood. They were just a bunch of sharp-edged people. With sharp knives, they will do whatever God's will tells them to do.

And those Space Marines. Jaghatai looked at the Weepers, who were deeply moved by Roca's words; they looked at the Maneaters, who were still cold and silent; they looked at the Ash Claws, who were indifferent and cared more about the survival of the Chapter than the Empire.

Jaghatai's interest fell, and he just thought about the various obstacles to the transformation of the old Empire, and a deep sense of powerlessness entangled in his body and could not retreat. In the end, he had to lean on the throne, shaking his head helplessly and sighing.

Perturabo looked at Roca, then at Jaghatai, his eyes rolling. He announced that this meeting could end, and they had already got the answer they wanted.

The people in the hall dispersed in an orderly manner, and the Space Marines saluted the Primarch and Celes, and walked away. The Ecclesiarch priests looked at Roca with complicated expressions, some agreed, and some opposed.

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