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When the Lion Guards were curious about why the Son of God made such comments, Ryan said something else.
"But he taught me what civilization is and how to be a civilized person."
"If it weren't for this bastard, I'd probably be just like my barbarian brother named Russ, who is as barbaric as his descendants."
"You came with me to Fenris and saw the Space Wolves. Believe me, their genetic father is a hundred times more savage than them."
After hearing Ryan's various comments, the Lion Guards suddenly exclaimed.
They whispered about the barbarian brother named Russ in the Lion King's mouth, and then compared the barbarian original body with the Lion King, and then came to the conclusion that the Lion King was indeed very civilized.
Ryan listened to their discussion with a satisfied smile on his face, and even discussed with them how brutal Ruth was.
"But father."
"I heard from the two hunters who found you on Caris that you were naked and rushed out of the forest, roaring loudly at the wild beasts."
"They also said that when they first saw you, they thought you were a humanoid beast, the legendary ape god on Caris..."
Zabriel's words interrupted the discussion between the Lion King and the Lion Guards.
Ryan looked at Zabriel and shook his head slightly: "No, no, they were all scared to death. How could they still remember what I did? Don't listen to the nonsense of those two ungrateful bastards."
"Since you say so, then those two guys must be talking nonsense." Zabriel said with a smile, "My genetic father is the leading civilized man in the empire. How can he bare his teeth with a wild beast?"
"This is my good boy." Ryan forced a smile, nodded repeatedly, and then quickly changed the subject, "You and Zabriel will sleep in this room tonight, and I will go to the study room further away to rest."
"But don't think that I'm leaving you alone. I just want to write some confidential things in the study."
"If you don't want to be executed for peeking into secrets, then just stay here."
The Lion King arranged a place for Lion Guard and Zabriel.
He considered that the Dark Angels might dislike Zabriel and the mortal Lion Guards, so he didn't want them to be too far away from him.
……
late at night.
The Lion Guards fell asleep in the main room. They may have realized that the relationship between Ryan and his sons was not a replica of the Ultramarines, so they did not take off their power armor, and even slept at the door with their weapons in hand.
Zabriel really couldn't sleep and didn't need to sleep. He went to the corner of the main room and opened the door leading to the deeper room.
The Lion King was sitting behind his desk, writing something.
When he saw Zabreel coming in, he quickly closed the book and put down his quill.
"Those mortals..." Zabriel glanced at the door of the study, "You have returned to the battle group, what arrangements will they get from you?"
"It's impossible to really let them charge into battle with me as Lion Guards anyway."
Lane gave a thoughtful answer.
Mortals have their limits after all, and Ryan doesn't want them to face all kinds of monsters in the galaxy with him.
In the face of enemies such as the Chosen of Chaos, the C'tan, and demons who are more powerful than the Deceiver, the mortal Lion Guard can only make the Lion feel sad for their deaths.
"So I will let them be governors in the war group's jurisdiction, or assistants in the war group or something." Ryan said.
"A wise decision." Zabriel nodded.
Father and son fell into silence.
It wasn't until two minutes later that Zabriel hesitantly said: "I don't want to bother you, but...my brothers and I..."
"How much do you know about our battle group, the legion?" Ryan did not talk about the fallen angels, but asked Zabriel.
Zabriel shook his head.
When he was a new recruit, he was almost killed by the Lion King, and then he fled. He didn't know much about the Dark Angels, whether it was during the Legion or Chapter period.
"The Dark Angels are very complicated." Ryan stroked the book on the table. "I can't do what you imagine. I can raise my arms in front of my descendants, and then the loyal fallen angels will be cleared of their grievances and rebel against mankind. The fallen angels will continue to be hunted down, and then we will fight side by side..."
"No, it won't be like that."
"After I returned to the Legion from Caliban, there were many opponents, and some even wanted to kill me on the battlefield."
"I killed these people, many of them."
"But now I realize that killing does not necessarily solve the problem. It will only make the problem hide and accumulate, and then explode like a bomb one day, and it will blow me up."
Having said this, the Lion King stood up and walked to Zabriel.
The primarch crouched down to the level of his offspring.
"Give me a moment, kid."
said the Lion King.
Zabriel nodded thoughtfully and took a deep breath: "I was too eager."
Ryan nodded, stood up and sent Zabriel out of the study.
After the conversation, the Lion King sat back at his desk, picked up his quill, opened the book, and continued writing.
What the Primarch wrote was how to completely transform the Dark Angels Chapter into a Chapter like Guilliman's Ultramarines. It did not refer to the culture of the Chapter, not to the role of the Chapter, but to the genetic father and son. relationship between.
The Dark Angel must become a Gene Father who has returned after missing for thousands of years. The entire group will soon be armed with the Gene Father's arm and finger.
After adding a few more details to his plan, Ryan turned the page and continued writing.
Below the brand new page, the page number reads page 2001.
Chapter 588 The Demonic Man
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After carefully closing the door, Zabriel walked out of the room.
He still remembered the way he came, so he could return to the tarmac and take the transport plane away from the Invincible Reason.
After talking to Gene Father, Zabriel realized that Gene Father was not avoiding what he should have faced, but that he had to make a complete plan.
The matter of fallen angels is not something that the Gene Father needs to solve urgently right now.
Zabriel believed that he was just causing trouble for the Gene Father. As for the matter of clearing his grievances, compared with the future of the entire legion, this was not a particularly important matter.
If the Dark Angel's dissatisfaction with the Gene Father ten thousand years ago continues to the present, that would be the most fatal thing.
But Zabriel didn't know at this time that his genetic father was not a person who liked to talk, and there were some things that Ryan didn't say at all.
Even though the First Legion of the Dark Angels had many opinions about the original body ten thousand years ago, Ryan was the original body anyway.
Ryan stood in front of Azrael and the demons in the inner circle and raised his arms, saying that you should stop chasing the fallen angels. The demons would not listen to him.
But people in Mozuo didn't dare to take what Ryan said as fart.
Provided that Lane is considered Lane.
But even if Zabriel knew this, he would not want to cause trouble to Ryan. He had realized that the biggest problem of the Dark Angels at the moment was not hunting down the Fallen Angels.
Anyway, they have a place in Tyrone, and it’s not like they are going to die soon.
"Get the transport ready, pilot."
Zabreel issued orders to the transport plane pilot through the communication channel.
"Yes, my lord."
The pilot responded.
But Zabriel stopped when he heard this response.
Not right.
The pilot who carried him and Ryan to the Dark Angel fleet was the commander's personal pilot on Caris, and the pilot and Zabriel were old acquaintances.
Coupled with the situation of relying on others, Zabriel carefully handled the relationship between the Karis and the Space Marines.
He would not let a Carisian from the Tyrone Sector call him lord.
"I'll be there in a minute," Zabriel said.
The Fallen Angel moved quickly toward the landing pad, one hand on his bolter and the other on the carrier at his waist.
The carrying gear is hung with the teleportation beacon given to him by the Lord of Tyron. If something unexpected happens, Zabriel can at least save his life.
Zabriel ran all the way, speeding to the apron.
The transport plane was still parked there, but the people inside were knocked unconscious. A servitor started it on his behalf and drove the transport plane away from the Invincible Truth, flying towards the Tyrone fleet, which was tens of millions of kilometers away from the Dark Angel fleet.
"Zabri—errer!"
Just like the host announcing the arrival of a heavyweight guest, the voice calling Zabriel's name was drawn out for a long time.
Then a Terminator combat team rushed out and surrounded Zabriel.
Finally, Kian walked out slowly.
It is worth noting that Kian is accompanied by a servitor, which is similar to a servo skull, but still retains skin and flesh, and seems to have self-awareness.
And that face felt familiar to Zabriel.
"I'm sorry..." the servitor cried and apologized, "I don't want to tell them...but...but the way I am now...I..."
Zabriel looked at the servitor, his pupils suddenly dilated.
Then a rage ignited in his chest, and at the same time, this rage was accompanied by grief.
The servitor's material was an old acquaintance of Zabriel's.
They were comrades who became recruits of the First Legion. They were both of Terran descent. One passed the selection, the other underwent transformation, and the other faced the Lion King who slaughtered them after the transformation was completed.
The last news Zabriel got about his friend was that he was missing.
But now this friend has turned into a servitor floating in mid-air with only his head dragging his spine.
"I asked you why there is a Dark Angel following that impostor. It turns out that it was not the war group who sent a guard in advance, but you, the fallen angel, who was following him."
Kian looked at Zabril sarcastically.
"You call our genetic father a fake?!" Zabriel shouted.
"He may have deceived you, but he can't deceive us." Kian shrugged, "Believe me, if he was really Lian El'Jonson, I would look similar to your servitor friend now."
Zabriel was shocked.