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"We sail outside the sector, drop this guy on the Imperial world, and then we'll come back."
Yao En gave orders to the crew.
The crew continued their work.
Mathieu raised his eyebrows at this time, realizing that this guy named Yaoen was not simple.
In addition, Mathieu also felt that the Emperor was giving him an order to influence the leader of the Soulless Ones.
So Mathieu stood up from the corner of the bridge and slowly walked towards Yao En on the command throne.
"Sir, I would like to give you a scripture that I copied with my own hands as a gift." Mathieu took out a scripture from his back.
Three fusion reactors were powering the entire ship's engines. At this time, every pore of Yao En's improved bionic skin was releasing scalding heat.
The leaked energy was like an electric current, making the hair on Mathieu's body stand up and his scalp numb.
"Will the God Emperor bless us soulless ones?" Yaoen's eyes fell on the scripture.
"Of course." Mathieu nodded vigorously.
Yao En nodded and asked: "Then when we were in the bottom nest, a man climbed through the window of my house and tried to strangle my infant daughter to death. Where was the God Emperor protecting us at this time?"
"This..." Mathieu wanted to tell Yaoen that the God-Emperor's energy was not unlimited. Many big troubles faced by mankind needed to be dealt with by the God-Emperor. Sometimes he might not be able to take care of some people.
But Yaoen didn't give him a chance to finish his sentence: "Do you think the person who wanted to strangle my daughter was sent by the God Emperor? You know, the state religion often says that the soulless are cursed and cannot be touched. Those who are untouchable."
"How blasphemous." Mathieu shook his head, "The God-Emperor loves everyone."
"Really? I don't believe it." Yaoen also shook his head.
"..."
Mathieu was silent for a moment, took a deep breath, and sighed helplessly: "You people from Taillon are too arrogant."
Arrogant, this is Mathieu's impression of the people in the Tyrone sector.
Not believing that the God-Emperor is a god is arrogant and blasphemous.
In Mathieu's opinion, it is simply unreasonable that the God-Emperor has sacrificed for mankind for ten thousand years, but some humans do not believe in the God-Emperor.
"Maybe this priest is right. The Emperor just didn't have time to care about us soulless ones?"
"Then it seems that he is quite busy. At least he doesn't sit motionless on the throne all day long. Otherwise, how could he be so busy that he doesn't even have time to take care of Sister Silence?"
"Maybe he really takes care of it. Think about it, otherwise how could those persecuted minor cults come to our star region?"
After the crew members discussed, there was a burst of laughter in the bridge.
The corners of Mathieu's mouth twitched when he heard these words.
"You are as hopeless as your governor." Mathieu said loudly, "I don't regret coming to your sector to spread the faith of the God Emperor, but I do regret preaching to your governor, because no matter how holy the idea is, A powerful pastor cannot let a lost lamb like him receive enlightenment, and the same goes for you untouchables."
It was okay that Mathieu didn't say anything about it, but when he did, Yao En became furious instantly.
"How dare you preach to the Lord of Tyrone?"
Yaoen stood up from the command throne and looked down at Mathieu.
His tone was impassioned and emotional.
"When he raises his hand, he can release thunder and lightning, turning the plains into basins; when he lowers his hand, he can release flames, turning the primeval forest into scorched earth!"
"He can create a magnificent giant fortress with just a thought, and a satellite with just a thought!"
"As long as he walks around the front line, countless soldiers will be willing to follow him. No matter how bad the battle situation is, as long as he arrives, everyone will have one idea, that is, we will win!"
"This is the God who walks in the mortal world!"
"You preach to a living true god and make him believe in your so-called true god who sits on the throne without saying a word? He did shout for the emperor on the battlefield a long time ago, but that was to teach those of us who don't know the living true god Boost the morale of the mortal mortals who walk among us!”
Yao En approached Mathieu and put his fingers on his chest.
The hot gas ejected from the pores made Mathieu's whole body feel hot. The energy leaked during the energy transmission process made him feel as if he was in a place where thunder and lightning had fallen, with his hair standing on end and his scalp numb.
“He shows heartfelt pride and pride in everything he has built, created, and helped. This is called love from God.”
The silent Mathieu showed no sign of weakness, looked directly into Yao En's eyes and listened to all the words.
Mathieu had also heard of the miracles performed by Lord Tyron when he was helping people in the sector, but he believed that they were all gifts from the God-Emperor, like living saints who could exert the power of the God-Emperor.
It is precisely because of this idea that Mathieu has a favorable opinion of the Lord of Tyron, believing that he is much better than those so-called rulers who have been given power by the God-Emperor.
But now Mathieu doesn't think so and has no good impressions of the Lord of Tyrone.
Of course there is a reason why the Lord of Tyrone is an unbeliever, but part of the reason is because of the sentence: "Throw this masochistic teacher fetishist out of my sector."
Damn.
How did he know?
Mathieu has always kept his love for his female mentor deep in his heart and has not told anyone. Logically speaking, only the God Emperor should know about it.
After thinking for a moment, Mathieu said to Yao En: "Stop nearby and put me on the nearest world. We will go our separate ways. I will find a way to leave the star area of you unbelievers."
"It is Lord Tyron's order to send you out of the sector. If he asked me to drop you halfway, I would do it. But he didn't, so you must stay on my ship until you leave the sector. Go wherever you want to go.”
Chapter 525 The storm is coming
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"Matthew has left Tyrone."
"If you decide to let him be the communication bridge between you and the state religion, then you will send someone to pick him up."
On Tyrone 1, Qin Mo and Guilliman were communicating across galaxies.
Standing in front of the regent at this time was not only Qin Mo, but also Vanessa, who carried the emperor's human will.
The Emperor then complained to the Primarch about Mathieu, telling him that he had argued with Mathieu himself.
After hearing the Emperor's words, Guilliman was stunned for a few seconds, and then burst into laughter.
"What's so funny about this?" The emperor spread his hands helplessly, "You think it's funny that I can't even prove to Mathieu that I'm not a god?"
Guilliman immediately held back, and after thinking for a moment, he said to Qin Mo: "You are very good at picking people out. The person you chose for me to be the liaison with the State Church is quite good. If it were replaced by another member of the State Church, I guess I have already considered burning my father and the woman who carried his will to ashes."
After speaking, Guilliman looked at the Emperor again: "Times have changed, Father. If you tell the Ecclesiarchy on Terra that you are not a god, and if you reveal your identity, you will also be burned at the stake. Fight because they won’t believe what you say.”
The emperor narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice: "If they are brave enough, just give it a try."
Although what possessed Vanessa was only the human will that was weak enough for mortals to bear, he was the Emperor after all and still had the experience and talent to use psychic powers.
Let alone those from the Ecclesiarchy, even a Space Marine Chapter may not be able to capture the Emperor's human will.
"Whether you dare and whether you can do it are two different things, father." Guilliman patted his chest, "I know there are many people who want me to die, and there are also many people who doubt the identity of me and Ryan, and think that the original body The awakening is not entirely accidental, we are facing the same trouble."
"That's why I need Mathieu."
"I believe you are not a god, but I cannot let the national religion think that I am a super heretic. I must unite everyone in the empire who can unite."
Guilliman told the Emperor his thoughts in a roundabout way, hoping to dissuade the Emperor from thinking that his son had also been assimilated into the state religion.
There was no need to say anything, for the Emperor understood Guilliman's current situation.
"Be careful with the Imperial Guards. I think they are more suspicious of you than Ryan." All the Emperor can do now is give his son a reminder.
Guilliman nodded, knowing better.
While father and son were talking, Qin Mo was thinking about Guilliman and the state religion.
The Emperor of ten thousand years ago was not a god, but now he clearly is.
Guilliman was unwilling to admit this, not even to the point of deceiving himself.
But it is inappropriate to say that I am deceiving myself.
Because the reason why Guilliman cannot admit it is that he has struggled for many years for the Imperial truth of the Emperor. If he admits that the Emperor is a god, it means that everything he did ten thousand years ago is meaningless. Those who fought for the Imperial truth The people sacrificed by this lie have no meaning in their sacrifice.
"About the Star Gate..." Guilliman looked at Qin Mo, "The Star Gate has been built, but the Navigator Astropath family in the five hundred worlds and my Four Heroes, the nobles of all worlds, they surround the Star Gate. They are engaged in intrigues for control of the Star Gate, trying to gain control of the Star Gate.”
Qin Mo nodded.
Not surprisingly.
From now on, the Star Gate will be the main navigation method of the Five Hundred Worlds. Whoever controls the Star Gate is equivalent to controlling the lifeblood of the Five Hundred Worlds.
"I suggest you give control to your Four Heroes. They are participating in intrigues just to keep the Star Gate under the control of the Gene Father. They must not be doing it for their own interests." Qin Mo said.
"I understand." Guilliman nodded, "But the current situation in the Five Hundred Worlds is as complicated as the Empire. I have to balance it. I can't just hand over the Star Gate to the Four Heroes."
"So, what decision did you make?"
"I overturned the table at the meeting and yelled that this star gate does not belong to me, nor does it belong to a certain family, nor does it belong to a Space Marine. From now on, my attendants will manage the star gate."
"Your squire? A clone of Call?"
When Qin Mo wondered who the attendant Guilliman was talking about, Guilliman's answer surprised him.
"A little fellow, fifteen years old."
"Are you joking?"
Guilliman then explained the reason why he gave control of the Star Gate to the young attendant.
Now Tai Lung is actually responsible for controlling the star gate, even though the star gate was established in the Five Hundred Worlds.
Before the Star Gate management team students sent by Five Hundred Worlds complete their training, the Star Gates will be fully controlled by the people from the Tyrone Star District.
Therefore, it is meaningless to hand over the Star Gate to anyone at this stage. What everyone is fighting for is for the students from the Five Hundred Worlds to return after their studies, and the control will be handed over to the Star Gate after the Five Hundred Worlds.
"The Stargate is very important. The person who should control it is not someone in the Five Hundred Worlds, but myself, so I decided to train a Stargate manager from scratch who will obey my words." Guilliman said.
Qin Mo nodded after hearing this, thinking that he was right.
To put it bluntly, what Guilliman needs is an easy-to-control puppet. This puppet will represent him to manage the Stargate Control Group that will be formed in the five hundred worlds in the future. This is called like an arm and a finger.
Since Guilliman really couldn't let artificial intelligence appear in the Five Hundred Worlds, it was still necessary to train a manager from scratch.
"No matter what, your decision is too emotional." Qin Mo felt that Guilliman was still not too cautious.
"This is the best decision I can think of. But you are right, I am emotional, but the problem is that if you are a ruler who needs to balance the forces of all parties and has countless troubles waiting for you to solve, you At some point, I will be so angry that I get angry."
"One thing to say, one thing to say, indeed."
After a few words of conversation, Guilliman stopped talking about the Stargate, took a deep breath, and sat back at his desk.