4: At least you don't have to shed any more tears
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Although Misr has an official falsification on the side of Warhammer 40k's Holy Terra, it may be more real than the real High Lord status.
However, Mishan would never really take this identity seriously, and then happily gathered around the conference table with the other Supreme Lords to talk about a bunch of inexplicable time-wasting things.
For example, whether or not the people banned constipation drugs, but the High Lords excluded from the ban, these issues.
If one day the ministerial meeting of the People's Revolutionary Union will have nothing to do to discuss these things, then it is better to use the ancestral magic weapon called the "Great Purge".
This trick does not need to be taught by Mishan, it is all reorganized from one red flag to another red flag, and all departments of the People's Revolutionary Federation are very skillful.
Passing by the meeting place, Mishan found that these very funny Supreme Lords were not having any meetings.
It's being forced into the palace...... I'll you, you're too embarrassed to be a supreme lord.
Even if the combat effectiveness of you people is a little worse than that of Yoneshan, it won't be ashamed to be like this.
Forcing these supreme lords of the palace is a Grand Inquisitor of the Inquisition who sits on a walking mecha on the throne of judgment.
Because Mi Shan was once fortunate enough to see the other party's chess pieces at the house of a very local tyrant friend, and I also watched the same animation of this scene, but I can also recognize who the other party is.
"Grand Inquisitor Feodor Karamazov?"
Mishan's opening caught the attention of the archinquisitor, and the archinquisitor who was manipulating the Throne of Judgment walking mecha turned around condescendingly and looked down at Mishan and asked:
"Who are you? What qualifications do you have to set foot in this sacred place! β
The second half of the sentence ends directly in an affirmative tone, which is very much in line with the style of the trial court to shoot first and then convict.
"This is Grand Duke Grandin, Grand Inquisitor Fyodor, who has the privilege of attending the Council of the High Lords." The little kitten who escorted Mishan all the way said in a cold tone.
In the past ten millennia, the kittens who have seen too much of what the Inquisition has done have no good feelings about the Inquisition.
"Grandin? Grand Duke Grandin ...... "The Praetorian Guard's explanation made the bald inquisitor fall into thought.
Lying next to his throne, I don't know if it was the clerk or the servant shouted in a shrill voice: "I remember, Feodor, it's the heretical family!" β
"Quiet, Dominic, no need for your warning!" Grand Inquisitor Feodore warned his servants.
Mi Shan, who looked at this scene with a calm face, wondered how the corpse emperor was officially faked.
The little cat standing beside Mi Shan also sighed slightly, in order to fake Mi Shan's identity as "Grand Duke", he almost broke his leg.
Probably remembering the content of the kitten's fraud, the Grand Inquisitor, who had just coerced the other Supreme Leaders to break into the palace, softened his tone a little, to be precise, there was only a loss.
The change from "you are guilty" to "you are definitely guilty" adds a bit of subjectivity from the determination of objective facts
Then he continued to condescendingly say that the black information of the so-called Grand Duke Grandin family had already filled hundreds of rooms in the courtroom.
Seeing the other party's attitude of "you should be careful when walking at night in the future", Mi Shan not only had no fluctuations in his heart, but even wanted to laugh a little.
Because the black materials that filled hundreds of rooms were all fake, even the punctuation marks were fake, and the corpse emperor also personally instructed the little cat how to make it old.
If it was just the corpse emperor's side of the old and fake, it would not have come out with so much black information.
Maybe there will be a particularly great pioneer family coming out.
The problem is that the Chaos Evil Gods in the subspace also heard about this and followed them to make a fake.
Created a bunch of Grandin family members who threw themselves into chaos...... In order to ensure that the information on the chaotic side has a certain credibility.
The kitten had no choice but to make a bunch of fake information and stuff it into the database of the trial court while people were not paying attention.
Just for the identity of Mi Shan, it is really a mouth on the top and a broken leg on the bottom.
Recalling these sad pasts, the kitten sighed and lowered her head, but it was this action that made the Grand Inquisitor Feodore think that Mishan was cowardly...... In other words, I was shocked by his momentum and didn't dare to look directly at his brilliance.
So the great inquisitor, who to some extent can be regarded as a gathering of all the evil sides of human nature, kicked his nose and kicked his face.
It's almost time to catch Mishan and become a part of his own merits.
Outcome...... As a result, Mi Rin took five red shims to tear down his Judgment Throne.
If Mi Shan hadn't stopped it, it is estimated that the Grand Inquisitor would have become several pieces along with his "throne".
Afterwards, sit on the toilet...... Ahhh
"So, you already knew about my plans?"
"Have you forgotten my setting?" Although Mi Shan was very satisfied with the arrangement that the other party deliberately made such a parallel seat for himself, so that he didn't have to look up at the corpse emperor.
But even the life-sustaining pipes are exactly the same, which still makes Mishan uncomfortable when he sits on the chair.
"I can stand on a higher vantage point and watch every scene that has happened in the long river of time, and your plan is in my eyes what has happened."
"The result?" The Corpse Emperor asked.
"It's not like you'd say it, I wouldn't see a fake emperor, would I?" Mishan joked.
"Although the plan is perfect, even I can't cut through all the fog and be sure that everything will not go wrong." The Corpse Emperor said.
"In fact, it is precisely because your plan is not only imperfect, but also terrible...... "Mishan directly debunked the other party and said, "So it is done, and your people can finally have hope again after suffering for ten thousand years." β
"Alas......" The Warhammer 40k Emperor, whose entire body was no different from the corpse, let out an emperor-like sigh.
"It's bad...... Misar said, listening to the sigh, "but it's a great plan." β
"It's rare for someone to want to have it again after getting rid of all the flaws in their character."
"I have seen the vessel you have prepared for yourself, angry, irritable, venomous, arrogant, conceited, and mean, containing almost all the flaws of human nature that a man can contain."
"I must congratulate you in advance, you have become a god, and you will once again appear in the world as a human being."
"Only man can lead mankind towards the manifest destiny that belongs to mankind, not gods, not saints." The Corpse Emperor accepted Mi Shan's congratulations and spoke.
"Yes, only "people" can, not gods and spirits. Mishan said, "So to celebrate, I have prepared a gift for you." β
"Those people?" The Corpse Emperor used a talkative projector installed in the eye socket of his skull to project a picture in front of Mi Shan.
The scene of the picture is a sacred place filled with various life-support devices like coffins, and in the middle of these "coffins" is Greenhill, who is on one knee and spreads six wings of light behind him.
With each flick of the wings of light, the power of the Holy Light fell on the life-sustaining devices, slowly seeping into the dying human bodies in the life-sustaining devices.
"You're going to need them." Mi Shan nodded and said.
"......" The Corpse Emperor fell silent.
The silence lasted for at least a few minutes, and Misr said:
"At least you don't have to cry anymore......"
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