……

While Kiliman was bothered by recent events, he didn't realize that he was about to have another trouble.

The Lion King arrives in Terra.

There was no glorious greeting, no welcome ceremony, and no identity investigation...... Because Ryan didn't give the Terrans a chance to hold a welcoming ceremony.

The Lion King led his one-meter-seven tall lion guards to swagger into the Terra Void Harbor, and then took a transport plane to Terra, and went directly to Killman.

Before the high lords of Terra who rushed to meet the lion king arrived, they heard the lion king order him to call Killiman over, and these people didn't know what the lion king's temper would be like after 10,000 years, so they hurriedly made a series of arrangements, for fear that they would be knocked off the entire head by the fist of the original body in a few milliseconds.

At the Pope's arrangement, the lion king and the lion guards waited in the church of Terra.

Under the horrified gaze of the Anglican attendants, Ryan sat under the Emperor's most magnificent statue of the entire empire, sharing with the griffins the ancient Terra fruits and meat offered to the Emperor.

"I'll punch him when I see Kiriman later."

"You don't have to get involved, my brother can't beat me in a heads-up situation."

The lion guards listened to Ryan's words in horror, and they felt that they should avoid it now, lest they see the disagreement between the two gods.

As for the attendants sent by the Anglican Church, they were so frightened that they knelt down and kowtowed to Ryan and begged him not to do so.

Bang...... Bang...... Bang......

The sound of heavy powernail feet stomping on the marble floor came from the door of the church hall.

Ryan immediately looked up and saw Killyman.

At this time, Killiman was wearing the armor of fate, with a helmet tucked under his arm.

The thirteenth primordial slowly stepped out from behind the giant pillars in the hall of the church, with a complicated smile on his face.

There was regret, sorry, helplessness, guilt, embarrassment in that smile......

Anyway, Killiman stepped out from behind the pillar, looked at Ryan with a complicated smile, and then leaned against the pillar, put on his helmet, and crossed his hands over his chest.

"Kiliman!"

I heard a lion's roar, and when the others in the hall reacted, they saw that Ryan had crossed a distance of thirty meters and scuffled with Killman.

The Anglican attendants immediately left the hall with the gions, leaving only two primordial bodies in the hall.

"You dismantled my legion!"

"You dismantled my legion!"

"Be sensible, Ryan! Don't you know what it was like at the time? Just because the scriptures aren't working now doesn't mean they weren't necessary, and I had to prevent a second rebellion! ”

"you! Why wasn't it you who died on the vengeful soul in the first place! ”

"I wish it was me, too! Because if I had died, I wouldn't have to face this heinous empire! ”

The roar of the original reverberated through the hall, but the church was too large for anyone outside to hear.

The lion guards stood outside the door worriedly, trying to check on Ryan, but the Anglican kept them in check.

"Our job is to protect the original!"

The Lion Guard snarls at the attendants.

The waiter still blocked: "You protect the original body? I won't let you in because I'm afraid you'll be killed by the two gods! ”

There was no way, the lion guards could only stand outside and wait anxiously, they felt that the Terra people were on Kiliman's side and would definitely bully Ryan.

It's like on the home planet where city people bully rural people.

In the Lionguard's brain, Ryan is left alone under siege by the Killiman and Terra.

……

A moment later.

Inside the hall, Killiman and Ryan sat side by side on a crumbling pillar.

Both Killman and Ryan bowed their heads.

The former had a little bruise on his arm, and the latter didn't even lose a single hair.

"You bastard did a good thing." Kiriman rubbed his hair, "Pull my gray hair off." ”

Ryan glanced down at the white strand of hair in his hand, which he had stopped fighting when it landed in his hand.

The white hair immediately reminded Ryan of the current state of the Empire, and the mess that had been handled by Killiman until he arrived in Terra...... Maybe he'll have to deal with it when he arrives in Terra......

"Your personality has changed so much." Killeman looked at Ryan, "And you look like you're aging a little bit...... If it had been 10,000 years ago, I would have been carried back by the Honor Guard by now. ”

Ryan didn't want to discuss his aging and was silent.

Both primordials were silent.

After a few moments, Ryan suddenly spoke: "I said that I hope it is you and not St. Giles who die on the vengeful spirit......"

Killiman looked up at Ryan, waiting for Ryan to say something apologetic.

Because his words were really hurtful.

"First of all, I have to admit that I did wish so...... But, you know, an afterthought is pointless, and ...... Let's be honest...... Now the two of us can meet, in fact, ......"

Ryan was stumbling, and his ability to communicate simply did not match his original brain.

"You don't have to say it, I know you're glad to see me, and you want to apologize for what you said, but you can't. I'm amazed that you can express that. ”

"you."

Ryan glared at Killman.

Killiman didn't care, and put his arm around Ryan's shoulder: "I'm sorry, brother. I shouldn't have split your legion, but it was necessary to split it at that time. No wonder the Praetorian Army looked down on the brotherhood between Astarte or something, which is indeed a bad thing. ”

"Of course you should apologize." Ryan nodded.

Killiman nodded.

The relationship between the two is not good at all, and it is not even too much to describe it as a fellow traveler.

But that was 10,000 years ago.

Now, in the face of the current situation, both Ryan and Killiman feel that it would be nice to have each other's presence, because it means that they are not alone in dealing with the mess.

It's like two people who went to clean the toilet together, and they sympathized with each other.

There was nothing to talk about in this brotherly meeting, which was completely different from when Ryan met St. Giles.

Killiman also knew that Ryan would not open up to himself and confide in him, so he stood up directly and said to Ryan: "There are still many things waiting for me to do, so I will be with you first." ”

At this point, Ryan suddenly had the feeling that he was an outsider.

What responsibilities will you take on when you return to Terra, and what will you help Killiman with?

He didn't know any of that.

The emperor didn't tell him either, so Ryan inevitably had the feeling that he was a bystander, so he stopped Kiliman, who had turned away, and got up and asked, "Is there anything I need to do?" ”

"Go meet your father, and then come out and announce to everyone that he made you the commander of the Empire." Kiliman said.

"You think you're humorous?" Ryan scolded.

But Killiman was very serious, and it didn't look like he had a little humor.

"Listen, Ryan, I need a general, the Empire needs a general, who else can hold this position now but you?" Killiman sat back down beside Ryan and explained to him.

There was always a lot of truth in Kiliman.

He talked about the state religion, the current state of the empire, and why it was necessary for Ryan to become the military commander of the empire.

And the sentence of letting Ryan meet the emperor and then announce that the emperor would make him a war commander was also considered by Kiliman, because he was now a son of God in the eyes of the world, and he was qualified to replace the words of the god emperor.

As long as Ryan announces it, then he can immediately integrate the various military forces of the empire.

The previous situation of only being able to use the sword to mobilize Ultramarines to provide support to a certain sector will no longer happen.

Ryan, on the other hand, pondered for a moment and responded to Killiman: "You don't need a war commander, you need a war puppet who is easily persuaded by you, and is commanded by you along with military forces. ”

"I trust you unconditionally, and you are so suspicious of me?" Kiliman asked sharply.

Ryan lowered his head, guilt in his heart.

He had changed his mind, that is, no matter how ambitious Kiliman seemed 10,000 years ago, at least 10,000 years later he would still be on the side of the Empire, throwing the Five Hundred Worlds aside to use the Empire as a government processor, which proved that he was loyal.

"Okay." After much thought, Ryan got up and reached out to Killman, "I'll work with you. ”

Kiriman shook Ryan's hand: "Do as I say, and then use one thing to assert and increase your authority, and that is to command the Astral Army and your heirs to provide support to a certain sector that is about to be invaded by the Zerg." ”

"Hmm...... All right? Ryan didn't want to hear from Killiman, but couldn't think of a reason not to, so he nodded in agreement.

(End of chapter)