Chapter 884 I’m so angry
Ferrus's reaction was more intense than you imagined. The time spent in the warp did not smooth his temper, but made him more irritable. Ferrus kept talking and cursing, and he never repeated his description of Fulgrim, Perturabo and other traitors for a second time. Even Jaghatai would be amazed by the exquisite metaphors in his words. This is really interesting. Jaghatai looked at his brother. Ten thousand years have changed too many things. The human empire, the space marines and the primarchs have become similar to the past but somewhat different. Perturabo, the cold iron block full of resentment, now has a little more human touch. Fulgrim, the elegant and noble brother has a little more humility and restraint in his heart. But Jaghatai felt that the influence of Slaanesh on him was still not cleared up. Sometimes he could still see the shadow of the dissolute demon snake from Fulgrim's words and deeds. Dorn, he was much quieter, facing the accusations of his brothers, pretending to be indifferent, and quietly completing his work behind the scenes. Curze, the autistic boy who was addicted to old cartoons and always abused himself, Chagatai had no more comments on him.
Angron, now he was trapped in a cold metal shell, hiding in a dark room, feeling sad and enjoying the hard-earned peace.
Thinking of this, Chagatai suddenly laughed. If Ferrus knew that there were two rebellious primarchs in this place, would his insults be doubled? Looking at Ferrus's spirit, Chagatai thought it was very likely.
So what was Ferrus like? He became more irritable and more difficult to communicate with, just like the fusion of the angry Angron and Perturabo.
Then Chagatai thought of himself.
The names of the two books emerged again. Chagatai swore that he would not think about these evil things, but he seemed to be unable to do this.
Chagatai's smile collapsed, becoming forced and nervous.
"Okay, okay." Lin Fan covered Ferrus' mouth with his hand, "Don't curse, there's not so much time worth wasting in the real world."
After Lin Fan finished speaking, he held Ferrus under his arm and walked towards the Iron Hands, and the other Primarchs followed.
Put Ferrus on a huge building wreckage that fell from the dome, where Ferrus could have a higher view to see all the Iron Hands warriors.
At first, these warriors who were missing body parts made Ferrus think of them as disabled people. His eyes swept over inch by inch, and every Iron Hand bowed his head respectfully to Ferrus.
Ferrus suddenly felt uneasy. He saw Stunus. The iron brand and clan emblem made him recognize the origin of Stunus. A kind of anger was attacking Ferrus's reason. He resisted the urge to roar and asked Stunus.
"You. Are you the Iron Hands? My descendants?" Ferrus said in a bad tone and dangerous eyes.
"Yes, father. We are the Iron Hands." Stunus, who was always known for his toughness, was like a well-behaved rabbit in front of Ferrus. He remembered what Fulgrim had said to him and swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva nervously. Ferrus did not speak, but continued to scan the details of Stunus with his eyes. This fiery gaze made Stunus feel ashamed. He felt that every inch of his body exposed the fact that the Iron Hands Chapter was getting further and further away from his father's expectations. Just as the Lamenters' engineers complained, Ferrus could also see the roughness and backwardness of Stunus's mechanical transformation. For the Primarch who was good at engineering, the nightmare in front of him could only be created by greenskins. Flesh and blood were not common on Stunus, and so was perfection. The pride of being born as a human made the cold machinery broken into pieces, leaving only cold echoes. Admittedly, these ugly devices were practical and sturdy, but the suspicion of technology abuse hidden behind them made Ferrus feel furious. Did these people ignore the rules and orders he set for the legion?
Ferrus was silent for a long time, and then he noticed a small problem.
"Why are there only more than 800 Iron Hands here, where are the rest of the troops?"
"Great, great ... Was he afraid that Ferrus would lose his mind and lead the Cursed Legion to attack? Would he repeat the tragedy of Isstvan when surrounded by the demon army?
Lin Fan couldn't guess what the Emperor was thinking, so he could only slowly tell Ferrus about the major changes in the Empire over the past ten thousand years.
"Guilliman used the Codex to dismantle the Legion."
"What!" Ferrus' eyes widened, and the flames suddenly rose several dozen centimeters. "What did he do? He split the legion into small battle groups of thousands of people? In this case, what combat effectiveness can the Space Marines have? As long as the orcs gather a little, the Empire has no ability to resist! Is his brain confused by ink? Does he think that he can win every battle with just one abacus?" Listening to Ferrus's unilateral output, Lin Fan only felt that he was really aggressive now. Then Lin Fan inserted a few words when Ferrus was cursing, and successfully diverted his attention to other directions. Bara Bara, talking about the alliance of aliens. "These Eldar?" Ferrus looked around, and there was no intention to hide his contempt and hatred in his tone. "There are also Tau people, and some affiliated races of Tau people, such as Kroot, but they are not many." Lin Fan continued to say to Ferrus. "And the Emperor allowed it?"
"Yes."
"I" Ferrus swallowed the curse words on his lips, and then he looked at Lin Fan with deep eyes, "What else do you have not said? Tell me all at once."
Lin Fan hesitated for a moment, and finally said the dark secret that could drive the entire empire crazy.
The Emperor and Slaanesh joined forces.