Chapter 5: Tsundere Blonde Twin Ponytails
As Trajan expected, all the detection methods failed. All the data showed that this special mortal had no difference from ordinary nest city residents, whether it was body temperature or the genetic structure of flesh and fur. In addition, there was no trace of modification on his body. If he had not known in advance what kind of trouble this guy had made, Marshal Trajan would never believe that this special mortal had incredible power.
"Bring him to see me." A majestic and unimaginable loud voice sounded in Trajan's mind. Trajan suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of disbelief.
It was the Emperor! It was the Emperor's personal order. Since the Emperor was seriously injured and the webway collapsed, the Emperor who was imprisoned on the Golden Throne has never issued such a clear order to his loyal servants. It is often various dreams and metaphors to convey the Emperor's will.
Trajan did not dare to be negligent and went to find Lin Fan in person. At this time, Lin Fan had just escaped from the strange instrument. The interrogation machine that was extremely terrifying to the heretics was just a crudely made roaring machine that looked like heavy industrial art in Lin Fan's eyes.
Lin Fan stretched his body and thought about how he would live in this world. Should he find a garden world to experience the customs and customs of the empire, or join the Star Army to see those monsters, or rely on his "omniscience" to brag to the Space Marines. When he thought of the scene of drinking and bragging with the Space Wolves, he couldn't stop smiling.
"Mortal, come with us." Trajan's voice came from behind Lin Fan.
"To be honest, I can tell you my name, so you don't have to call this mortal that mortal." Lin Fan, who was jogging with Trajan, said seriously. Trajan's feet were scary big, and every step he took required Lin Fan to take several small steps to barely keep up, but Lin Fan didn't think it was a big deal. After all, he had been in this world for so long that he didn't even feel sleepy or hungry, let alone tired.
"Okay, what's your name?" Out of politeness, Trajan decided to ask the name of the mortal the emperor wanted to see. After all, he knew his name, but he didn't know his, which was too unfair.
"My name is Lin Fan."
"This reminds me of those people in the White Scars."
"Are you referring to Yesugei, Zhubahan and the others?"
"You know too much. Do you have a psychic talent for prediction?"
"I don't have any psychic talent. In fact, I don't even know what it is."
The two fell into an awkward silence again. Seeing that Trajan didn't want to chat, Lin Fan simply continued to look around and admire the details of this magnificent palace.
As the two of them walked through the long and magnificent corridor and passed by hundreds of guarded imperial guards, Lin Fan realized at this time that he might have to go to the Golden Throne to meet that old man.
"Puff." Thinking of the old man, he couldn't help laughing, an old man who sat on the throne and talked sacred dirty words all the time and had an itchy nose forever.
"Oh my God, I should watch less of the sacred speaker series." Lin Fan covered his mouth to control his smile, thinking about whether to install an ancient black technology intercom for the emperor like the speaker series.
"This is the sanctuary where the emperor lives. If you don't respect and revere me, I will make you pay the price, Lin Fan." Trajan pronounced the word Lin Fan very stiffly, and the bulging blood vessels on his forehead proved that he was extremely angry at Lin Fan's disrespect just now.
"Okay, okay, I will." Lin Fan quickly agreed, although he wanted to know more about how Trajan would make him pay the price.
The heavy door slowly opened, and a soft golden light came to his face.
In the magnificent hall, which was so high that the dome was invisible and the end was far away, there was a huge golden creation with a complex structure that was difficult to describe - the Golden Throne.
The Golden Throne and His Pendant
A shrunken skeleton was plugged with cables, some of which were even larger than the skeleton itself. In the golden throne that was as magnificent as a mountain, the skeleton seemed so small and fragile. It was hard to believe that this was the real god on earth who was as dazzling as the sun.
The two slowly approached the throne, and Trajan knelt on one knee without saying a word, with his head lowered. Lin Fan was about to kneel down in the same way, and he heard a cold and magnificent voice in his mind: "You don't need to kneel, close your eyes."
Lin Fan closed his eyes as the voice guided him, and saw that the scene around him was completely different.
All around him was the subspace mist that was constantly emitting golden light, changing all the time, and new flames and sparks bloomed from it. A sun was hanging high in the center of the clouds, but it was completely cold. Lin Fan, who was covered in light, did not feel the warmth of the sun, but only felt cold.
"Hello, Emperor." Lin Fan spoke to break the silence of both parties. In fact, Lin Fan did not know how to communicate now. Should he admire the sun for being big and round? He could only use the simplest greeting to start the conversation.
"Hello, Lin Fan." Rather than saying it was a sound, it was better to say it was a sentence pieced together by the storm caused by the constant explosion and friction of the surrounding subspace clouds. The violent storm broke out from the center of the sun with the beginning and end of the emperor's words, blowing Lin Fan's whole body.
If he hadn't been immune to harm, his head might have exploded just after the emperor said a word. It can only be said that the emperor's power has become stronger through more than 10,000 years of faith.
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"No wonder you never talk directly to those high lords to tell them how the empire wants to develop and how to correct it. Your psychic storm-like dialogue is probably enough to burn their brains the moment it sounds. Confused."
"Alas." The emperor sighed helplessly, acquiescing that what Lin Fan said was correct.
The emperor is now a little disheartened. More than ten thousand years of planning have become a piece of waste paper in the conspiracy of chaos. The legions are falling apart, and his descendants are killing each other. All the religions that he once suppressed have returned to the world, and even he himself has been suppressed. After holding up the altar, I stared at the huge garbage of my failure forever on the golden throne, but I couldn't spare my hand to protect it or repair it. They could only delay the empire's demise in endless decay and extraction.
"There is no point in talking about this. Let's talk about you, subjective person, what are your plans to go to human Terra."
"Subjective? Is this what you call me? Or is there someone like me before?" Lin Fan was a little surprised. No wonder the emperor didn't feel surprised at all. He had seen the emotion before.
"The last time I saw the Subject, it was the Battle of Heaven."
"Good guy, this span of time is too long, from the time when the Necrontyr was at its most violent to directly after the empire's rebellion." A sighing voice came, which surprised the emperor. The subject who appeared last time did not have this knowledge and experience. From what I heard, when the first subject came to this world, he couldn't even tell the difference between the Ancient Sage and the Necrontyr. He just shouted strange descriptions like "Terminator" and "Longevity Toad".
"Although you are subjective, I clearly feel that you have a human soul."
"Finally, someone believes in me. None of those golden corns believe that I am human."
"Golden corn?" Although Lin Fan didn't know how a sun could show such a helpless expression,
But he could still feel from his tone that the Emperor could not accept the title of Corn.
"Then what are you going to do next? I didn't expect guys like you in my plan." The emperor decided not to argue with this guy, but took the time to ask him about his attitude. Is he playing as a neutral person? Playing with mountains and rivers, or being a hidden danger of the empire, ready to give mankind a fatal blow at any time.
"This? Let me think about it." Lin Fan frowned and began to think about what he wanted to do, and finally gave the emperor an unexpected answer.
"I want to be an Astra Militarum."
"Astra Militarum? Do you want to kill your comrades for fun?"
"How can I be so bad? In my opinion, the current existence of mankind is not supported by the Astartes, but by countless ordinary mortals."
"It's a really novel angle."
Hearing that the emperor still didn't believe it, Lin Fan became a little unhappy. He was ready to talk to him about the hymn of courage, and then sat down cross-legged.
"When the Great Rebellion occurred, you sat on the throne, and the Webway technology used to isolate the subspace was in ruins, what did you think at that time?"
"Humanity will eventually perish, sooner or later."
"Then have you ever considered that humanity has struggled for ten thousand years since the rebellion? Even Sun Lord Macarius's Great Crusade recovered countless lost Imperial worlds."
"It did surprise me."
"Although you are opposed to faith and religion, it is undeniable that without the firm belief in you from all over the empire, the empire may have fallen apart like the dark ages, instead of being united as it is now to fight against the monsters of the universe. "
"And although you say you are not a god, what about the things you actually do? In the eyes of mortals, you are actually not much different from a god. You wear gorgeous and scary gold armor all year round, and there is a figure behind your head. A giant halo, holding an ever-extinguishing flaming sword, not to mention you also used genetic engineering to create a lot of supermen who are similar to land gods. If you want me to say that Lorgar's story is nonsense, I'm going to point it at you. Sitting on the throne for ten thousand years without being drained is enough to prove that you are a god."
"You regard everyone as a tool to realize the ultimate ideal of mankind, and you also regard yourself as a tool. Your extraordinary rationality has made you transcend human nature and approach divinity. Of course, I don't mean to criticize you. If it were anyone else No one can do better than you. You ignored the flaws in human nature, which led to the failure of the Webway Project. You ignored the bright spots in human nature and never imagined that human beings are the behemoths of the universe to this day. You know a lot, but you are not completely omniscient and omnipotent. In the ten thousand years since the loss of the Emperor, humanity's achievements and survival time have exceeded anyone's expectations. Your neglect of human nature may prove that your pessimistic predictions about the future of humanity are wrong. ”
“The hymn of humanity is the hymn of courage.”
Lin Fan looked at the cold sun with firm eyes and expressed his thoughts and feelings. There was only silence in the windless subspace.
"Once again I am amazed at your knowledge and insight."
What a arrogant person. You have clearly accepted my point of view but you still avoid it like this. Lin Fan thought evilly, he seemed to be able to see a proud blond man with twin tails being conceived in the sun.
"But he's still a bad person."
"Huh? Can you hear what's going on in my head?"
"Yes."
Lin Fan, who was seen through, was a little embarrassed and blushed, but still pretended to be relaxed.
"Then why can't I hear the voices of those four guys?"
"I blocked them."
"That's good."
Lin Fan smiled happily, God Emperor, thank the Emperor for giving me a quiet brain.
"You should go out, our conversation is over."
"Oh, oh, oh! Can you give me a talisman or some small ornament, so that if I am safe and sound when attacked, I can say that this is all the power of my belief in the Emperor."
Lin Fan quickly reached out to the Emperor to ask for something, which not only concealed his identity and ability, but also gave him a safe and reasonable excuse for his ability, and even took advantage of the power of others.
"Alas." A helpless sigh came, and Lin Fan felt the golden clouds and the sun in front of him twist and turn rapidly, and then disappeared. As his vision gradually recovered, he found that he was still in the same half-kneeling position as before, and Trajan beside him did not look angry, still kneeling on one knee in a loyal manner.
Trajan slowly stood up and looked at Lin Fan with a complicated expression.
"Please go, the emperor has given me a glorious mission."