Chapter 615, Drink Green Taurus, Be the Emperor's God!

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The audience was silent, and no one thought that this battle would be decided with such a result.

Everyone was looking forward to a wonderful magic duel, but what they expected was not such a magic duel where the winner would be decided within ten seconds.

It looks like Senus Gehrman only had time to unleash a Pyroblast and prepare three Pyro-Skull shots before Gelt turned him into a gilded statue.

Suddenly, an idea popped up in the minds of all the audience.

This match, shouldn't it be a match-fixing match?

The audience, however, quickly dismissed the idea.

There are many ways to crack down on counterfeit matches. If it is true, it is possible for Gelt to use some method or promise to make Gehrman give up the competition for the position of chief wizard of the royal family, but he will never use this kind of spell to head-to-head Way.

Casting spells is risky! No one can guarantee that there will be no accidents. In this level of magic duel, if you are not careful, you will die on the spot. As long as Geert and Gehrman are smarter, they will not use this method to fight fake matches.

So, since it is not a match-fixing match, is it true?

Gelt, really defeated Gehrman with a big spell!

This is really shocking. As we all know, once a mortal's strength reaches the sanctuary level, a certain qualitative change will be completed. Every sanctuary level strongman will have a special kind of personality that is completely his own. ability, and for a duel at the sanctuary level, it is easy to defeat the opponent, but very difficult to kill the opponent, but judging from the current situation, Gehrman's whole body has been turned into a gold-plated statue, and everyone even Don't even know if he's still alive!

Archbishop Vikmar's face was a little ugly. It was not what he wanted to see Gelt become the chief wizard of the royal family, but now, he has nothing to do with this result. Geerman, Vikma thought that Gelt was really suspicious, and he had nothing to do with Gelt now, but he must send battle priests and demon hunters to investigate him afterward.

On the other side, Emperor Karl Franz stood up happily and applauded vigorously. He came down from the main stand and said loudly: "It seems that the victory has been divided! Let us congratulate the new chief wizard of the royal family, our Grand Master." Alchemist, Balthazar-Gelt!"

"Congratulations!" There was a wave of voices at the scene. Although he failed to witness a wonderful magic duel, Gelt's business for more than ten years was somewhat useful, and his supporters were also not in the minority.

The metal wizards of the Alchemy Academy shouted Gelt's name fanatically, and there were also shouts of "fortheemperor!", "fortheImperiumofMan", and "fortheholyTerra".

Ryan, Emilia, and Suria all applauded. Emilia clearly supported Gelt, because Nuer's black lady and Nuer Military Factory all have alliances with Gelt, and Gelt is also a small Ryan, Redrick's magic mentor, secretly supported it. As for Suria, she had no position. When the female knight saw her husband applauding, she also applauded.

"Congratulations, Gelt." Karl Franz came to the great alchemist, he said with a smile: "You are the new owner of the Rod of Volan, from now on, you are the chief wizard of the royal family, the whole Supreme Master of the Imperial College of Wizards and Wizards."

"It's a great honor, Your Majesty." The great alchemist was a little excited. It would be a lie to say that Gelt didn't want to be the chief wizard of the royal family. , expressed obedience to the emperor.

Karl Franz did not immediately hand over the wand of Wolan to Geert, and the emperor looked worriedly at the ring: "Tell me,

Gelt, Gehrman, he... all right? "

"It's okay." Geert knew that the emperor was worried about the safety of the great wizard of the flame-type sanctuary. After all, Gehrman had served the empire since the time of Emperor Carl's grandfather, Emperor Leopold, and had served as the elder of the empire for two dynasties. As the chief wizard of the royal family, although Karl Franz didn't like Gehrman a little bit, he would never want anything to happen to him. The empire already lacked sanctuary-level powerhouses who could shock the world.

The great alchemist chanted the spell, how Gehrman, whose whole body was turned into a gold-plated statue, became a golden statue, that is, how he returned to flesh and blood. The invincible Senus Gehrman just now recovered. At this time However, the Supreme Dean of the Flame Academy is still unwilling to admit his failure: "This...how is it possible..."

Before he could finish speaking, Gehrman, who had lost all his magic power, rolled his eyes and passed out on the spot. It seemed that in the next few months, the Great Wizard of the Sanctuary would have to take a good rest.

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't hesitate any more, took the Volan stick from his valet, and handed it to Gelt: "Then, congratulations for the last time, Gelt, do you still remember our agreement?" ?”

The emperor was talking about the agreement he had made with Gelt after defeating the barbarian army on the sea frontier of Nord eleven years ago. At that time, he expressed the hope that Gelt would become the chief wizard of the royal family.

"Of course I remember, Your Majesty." Galt nodded, and he took Volan's staff and knelt down on one knee.

Wolan was the first royal chief wizard, and for all mages, the symbol of authority to inherit his mantle is his development, which can make the wind of magic bow to the user! Not only can it greatly reduce the basic probability of spell errors, but it can also increase the storage capacity of the magic wind. At critical moments, the Rod of Volan can even absorb an amazing amount of magic power to the user in a short period of time!

"I hope you will not forget your original intention and keep your mission in mind!" Karl Franz nodded.

"yes!"

In this regard, the Night of the Thousand Laws came to an end in an informal way, and the imperial capital returned to its former peace.

Ryan and others began to prepare to set off for Nur.

……… I keep in mind the dividing line of the mission………

At the same time, through the super-large eternal warp space storm surrounding the entire planet.

Prime Material Universe, Holy Terra, Royal Palace, Throne Hall.

The entire Throne Hall, which is large, deep, and shrouded in golden light, still maintains its original appearance. Countless mechanical priests and monks are working hard to maintain the operation of the Golden Throne. The air is filled with the smell of ozone, and hundreds of cables link Thrones of gold, many cables bursting with sparks and glitches.

The ground in front of the Golden Throne is very empty, except for some patrolling guards and armed servants, there is no one here, which is very rare for Holy Terra, which is already an extremely crowded planet.

The long years have made Magnus, the Primarch of the Thousand Sons, somewhat unable to remember what the Holy Terra he saw during the Great Crusade. His memory is sometimes clear and sometimes blurred. Magnus can feel I realized that there was still some kind of darkness lurking deep in my heart, and I could hear Tzeentch's angry growls and curses in the darkness. The God of Darkness seemed to be condemning the Lord of Humanity for taking away his favorite toy. After cursing, Tzeentch would try again to lure Magnus back into his arms.

It's a pity that Magnus has been Tzeentch's demon prince for ten thousand years. He is very clear about Tzeentch's little tricks. He knows that Tzeentch's promise may not be a lie, but evil gods will never behave in the way believers hope. Realizing his wish, at least Magnus is able to control himself now, he closed his eyes, the whispers of evil gods will soon go away - in the golden light of the holy Terra, in the extremely orderly orderly phalanx , Tzeentch has only very few chances to reach here.

Just above the golden throne, Magnus closed his eyes and controlled the operation of this machine. He often dreamed back to the days and nights of the burning of Prospero, and saw his sons being slaughtered, over and over again. At the end of the illusion, the ugly face of Leman Russ would appear in Magnus' hallucination.

Sure enough, he was the one I hated the most.

Similarly, after sitting on the golden throne, Magnus began to understand the brilliant achievements of the former prime minister of the empire, Malcador, because the emperor also worked in the throne room, and the lord of mankind has always been the leader of this huge empire. The undisputed master, he is the only one who can solve all problems, he can suppress the overinflated authority of the Inquisition, negate the decisions made by the High Lords Council in one sentence, stop the worst cruelty of the Gray Knights or the Dark Angels Ruthless, or the endless tirade of Lorgar and the Imperial State Church, only the Emperor and the former Malcador are capable of handling these.

If Magnus was willing to be honest, he might tell his godlike father that he now understood Malcador's great achievements. In just a few years on the golden throne, Magnus witnessed The arrival of countless people, the Primarch, the head of the Space Marines, the chair of the Executive Yuan, the Pope of the State Religion, the sage of the Mechanicus, the representative of the Trial Chamber, the commander of the Star Army, the special envoy of the Ministry of Justice, the special envoy of the Navigator, and the host of the Star Language Academy , the special envoy of the Assassin Court, the generals of the Imperial Navy, the generals of the Imperial Guard, the political commissars of the Academy of Loyalty, the battle nuns who worshiped the Emperor, the commanders of the Rogue Traders Dynasty who had trade licenses, the Imperial Guards who completed their missions, and those of the Empire Chamber of Commerce spokesperson blah blah blah.

Wave after wave, these people came to the Throne Hall endlessly, making their own requests and suggestions to the Emperor, some of vital importance, others of no value. The Inquisition and the Council of the High Lords conveyed his will to all places where the Torchlight still illuminates.

The Inquisition sees the return of the Emperor as an opportunity to advance and further standardize the code of conduct, while the Council of High Lords believes that the return of the Emperor is a guarantee for them to regain power. The Empire State Church is plotting something, sniffing There is no doubt that they must submit to the Emperor's will in order to obtain benefits, but this does not mean that they do not have their own ideas.

But the emperor has always handled all this calmly and coldly. His Excellency Guilliman, the regent of the empire, is now on an indomitable expedition. Things must be handled by him. The lord of mankind seems to have never seen a trace of fatigue. Seems to have lost its meaning.

But finally, after an unknown amount of time passed, the lord of humanity temporarily finished handling all the things at hand, and stared at a report with a cold face: "Is it harassing you again?"

"Get used to it." Magnus opened his eyes, he knew what the Emperor said: "It feels like telling a joke, it's quite funny, I was annoyed at first, but now I look forward to what it will say next time."

"Tzeentch, you can always come up with something new for me." The lord of humanity didn't say anything more, he just stood like this, took out a bottle of wine from the freezer in the nearby stasis field and had a drink, if anyone Recognized, the wine is printed with the family coat of arms of the Duke of Winford "Pure White Horse" and the name of the wine "Lusalus".

This emperor's special wine is now the top luxury in the entire sacred Terra. No one knows whether it is the best tasting wine, but it is the emperor's favorite, and that is enough.

Apart from the Primarch, only three people have received a bottle of this wine as a reward when they met the Emperor. Commissar Fass-Kane.

It is worth mentioning that the first two political commissars drank Shane immediately after receiving the reward, and only the political commissar of Caiphas Kane called a group of his friends to taste it together, and even sold a small amount of it boldly. The cup is given to the rogue traders who come here admiringly.

This product was almost caught and burned by the State Church and the Battle Sisters. Even though the Emperor said that it was Commissar Kane's own business to deal with the reward, the entire State Church and the Sisters still hated it because of this matter.

Magnus licked his lips: "Father, can I have a drink?"

"You can only drink this." The Emperor picked up a pitcher of the green drink from the table.

The cylindrical jar was thrown directly at Magnus, and it stopped under the psionic energy of the Thousand Son not far from the Golden Throne. Magnus took the jar and took a look.

"Green Taurus Canned Liquid Enhancement Supplement Functional Drink (Trial Version of Mechanic God), Let Your Muscles Work!"

"This is... a new work of the Mechanicus?" Magnus looked at the "golden bull" pattern with six legs, two tails and four horns on the jar. The Red Son hesitated for a long time whether to drink it, so he simply read the words on the jar One more time: "The only liquid refreshment drink designated by the Ministry of Military Affairs! All natural ingredients! Provide healthy energy boost! Delicious and kill enemies, feel the blessing brought by the name of the emperor!"

After thinking about it for a long time, Magnus always felt that if he drank too much of this thing, something would happen. He put the jar aside and shook his head mockingly: "It must not be a good thing, father, if you have a good thing, you will only think about Ryan , not us."

"Jonson tried it, and he liked it." The Emperor held the "Regimental Standard" in his hand, and the Lord of Humans was reading the newspaper: "The difference is that the green gold bull he drank was brought from Angron. made of cow's milk."

"Angron..." Who knows that Magnus complained dissatisfiedly when he heard Angron's name: "Father, why did you let Angron become an old farmer in Ryan? When you need someone!"

Feelings of envy and jealousy radiated in the throne room.

"A disobedient Angron? A brainless brat?" The emperor looked indifferent: "The role he can play is not even comparable to that of an ordinary imperial guard!"

Magnus raised his eyebrows. He wanted to ask again, but the emperor had no intention of going any further on this question: "I'll give you another chance to ask two more questions, Magnus."

"...Then can you tell me, what did you talk about with the god of death of the Eldar clan and that daughter-in-law of the Eldar clan?" Magnus thought about it carefully, and quickly asked: "Also, Xilegao, the Laughing God of the Eldar, I can sense that you are talking to him in the webway!"

The Emperor's Guards who were on guard immediately glared at Magnus. Compared to Magnus, the Emperor's Guards obviously favored Robert Guilliman's ability.

"No, and, Magnus, you have been a devil prince for Tzeentch for 10,000 years, and your brain is really broken. These are two problems, not one problem." The emperor looked back and forth in the air Servant: "There is one more question."

"Heh~" Magnus thought to himself, you bastard father, you have no emotion, you deserve to sit on the golden throne for 10,000 years.

The Primarch of the Thousand Sons was no longer hoping that the Emperor would answer his own questions, but instead was wondering how to disgust his father.

"Father, congratulations, your eldest grandson is born~" Magnus sat on the golden throne and said with a smile: "You don't even go to see it? Your grandson also calls the alien god mother~ Hahahahaha~ What does the great God-Emperor think about this? Don’t you think that alien god is jumping?”

The emperor's guards stationed in Ryan's territory regularly reported news about Ryan to the Lord of Humanity. Last time, they sent a picture of a baby. This picture is now framed and placed in the throne room. The emperor occasionally Will look at the portrait of the baby in a daze for a few seconds, and then continue to work.

"...Magnus, if you want to provoke me, then I can only tell you that you have failed." Unexpectedly, the emperor still maintained a calm and cold expression.

"I want you to answer the question, father!" Magnus was really annoyed: "You haven't answered me yet!"

"If I plan to kill her, I have countless chances to do it." The emperor said, and he stared at Magnus: "It was just a threat and threat. I didn't intend to kill her from the beginning to the end. I want to know The reason, Magnus?"

"Of course, father!" Magnus could feel the initiative of the topic returning to the Emperor. He thought about this damn old man, but couldn't help being curious.

"Because I found out..."