Chapter 575: Come to Cheat

Chagatai was somewhat moved. He looked into Perturabo's eyes and said, "I will keep an eye on you. If you go out of line, we will no longer have brotherly love."

"So do you want to ride it for a lap?" Perturabo pressed the button and the metal warhorse started. Chagatai turned over and rode on the warhorse. The good memory of riding a horse in Chogoris suddenly returned to his body. Chagatai greeted Perturabo and said that he was very satisfied with this precious gift. The next second he drove the warhorse forward.

This room is large enough for Chagatai to ride a horse. Perturabo analyzed that Chagatai would run a lap in two minutes. It would not be smooth, but it would also allow Chagatai to have a preliminary experience.

Perturabo looked at Chagatai and showed an imperceptible smile on his face. It is more complicated to fool Chagatai than to trick the general cannon from the lion king Leon, but it is not difficult.

However, the exchange also made Perturabo feel a little unhappy. During the Horus Heresy, he did observe his brothers from a more objective perspective, but this objective perspective was more difficult and arduous.

Ever since Horus was stabbed by Leman Russ with the Spear of Dionysus, he looked a bit like he had senile dementia. Lorgar and Mortarion began to conserve their strength and prepare to seize military power. Fulgrim held silver parties all day long, and the legion was fragmented and could not achieve any strategic goals at all. Angron became even crazier and slaughtered everyone indiscriminately. Perturabo also spent a lot of effort to accommodate Angron. Magnus' soul was broken and he talked nonsense like a mental patient. Curze felt that living one more second was torture. The Alpha Legion turned against each other, and no one knew whether they were loyal or rebellious.

Thinking of this, Perturabo was so angry that his teeth itched. He really hoped that the brothers could get together and talk freely on the mountain, but he did not want to talk about any friendly topics with them. Instead, he was ready to point at the noses of these brothers and curse.

But as Perturabo said, Horus's rebellion was out of control later. At first, Horus just wanted to force the Emperor to give up power and he would serve as the supreme leader of the Empire. Later, their troops became more and more closely connected with Chaos, and Horus became more and more gloomy and bloodthirsty.

When their legions surrounded Terra, Horus, who had become the Grand Marshal of Chaos, promised to rescue Fulgrim, who was imprisoned by the demons. At that time, Perturabo didn't care much about this. He was busy looking for loopholes in the defense of the Dorne Palace, but Perturabo now recalled the past and found the subtlety of Horus's behavior.

Maybe the destruction and massacre of Terra was not what Horus wanted, but what the things behind them wanted.

What about Fulgrim? Was Fulgrim forced or voluntary? Perturabo couldn't figure it out. In his memory, Fulgrim was the first demonized traitor Primarch, and he fell into the abyss with his legion. Perturabo felt physically unwell whenever he thought of the disgusting things they did.

While Perturabo and Chagatai were getting along, Lin Fan knocked on Talaxin's door. Talaxin was releasing Iverene from the space turbulence.

"It's really strange. First, it's the Eldar technology that's hard to crack, and then it's the extremely chaotic space disturbance. This place is really interesting." Talaxin saw that Lin Fan also temporarily put down his work. He pulled up Irafren who was lying on Lin Fan's back and said that he was willing to pay a good price in exchange for her videotape.

Irafren just stuck out her tongue at him and made a face, but did not accept Talaxin's deal.

"Haven't you been here before? It shouldn't be. There are so many monsters in the Ghoul Star Region. You have to come here to hunt and collect some collections?"

"Hehe. If there is no skinner epidemic here, I would be happy to stay here for a while." Talaxin replied. He took out a stone, crushed it into a portal frame, and the next second Iverene appeared from the portal.

Seeing the frightened Eveleene, Trazyn's first words made her excited.

"My colleagues, that is, friends from other dynasties, they saved the ark you are looking for."

"Wait. You said saved? Are they okay!"

"Don't worry." Trazyn motioned Eveleene to calm down, "You can talk to my friends."

Eveleene watched Trazyn create a holographic projection. Emperor Inamas sat on the throne, holding a huge phase sickle.

When she saw Inamas, Eveleene only felt the breath of a brave warrior from his heavy and gorgeous armor. The cloak behind him and the sickle in his hand were definitely not ordinary items, and the shining luster on them could not be made in the real world.

"Good day, Endless Trazyn." Emperor Inamas spoke slowly, and he didn't even cast his eyes on Eveleene.

"Good day, Executioner Inamas, the Hierophant." Trazyn saluted Inamas. No matter how he complained about Inamas's Alzheimer's disease in private, he had to obey the class system of the Necrontyr.

Overlords cannot offend the Hierophant, just as the Hierophant cannot offend the Triumvirate. Once they are out of the line, they will die.

"Did you rescue some cute children on the way to complete the great king's mission? My... um... companion is very interested in this."

"Is that so." Inamas finally set his sights on Iverene, waved his hand, and let Rotaros complete the next communication. "Since it is such a trivial matter, there is no need for me to explain it. I have more important things to do." After that, Inamas walked out of the screen and flew away with his sickle in both hands.

Lotaros took a few steps forward, and he briefly described the situation of the two arks of Iyanden and Bietan to Ifreni.

"Fortunately, the two arks are under our protection. As long as the Executioner fleet is not destroyed, there will be no problems with the two arks. But unfortunately, before we found the ark, your people were The nightmare attack in this sector, but because of the kindness of King Armas, he has strong compassion for you weak races, so we provided necessary medical assistance and surgery."

".Thanks."

"No need to thank you. I wanted to give you a bill, but I thought how could you afford it? Just show your kindness and give some snacks to the puppies and kittens passing by."

Ifreni did not retort, she lowered her head and clenched her fists tightly. This was not the first time she had been humiliated by the Necrontyr.

Many legions have similar tactical preferences. For example, Tie Yong and Tie Shou are very similar.

gw: Look! It’s Brother Tie Yong!

Iron Hand: Mom. Why can't you ever remember my name.

gw: I'm sorry, boring Tie Yong.