While the lord inquisitor Chuck reluctantly accepted the request to be a guide, the lion king on the other side was still talking to Kiliman.

When Killiman heard that his brother had helped him send the original cast space wolf to the wolf group, he excitedly gave Ryan a hug and thanked him.

Ryan pushed Kiliman away, looking around uncomfortably, and was relieved to see that no one saw Kiliman hugging him.

"Don't engage in these useless things in the future, I went to the space wolf to give people away just to prove my authority as a war commander."

"Yes, Ryan, but you helped me anyway, thank you."

"Otherwise, I won't be able to watch you kneel down to Ruth's seeds. Damn, why were you embarrassed to tell me about this when we were communicating before? Kneel for a Space Marine? Although this is the prophecy of the Tyrone careerist, I have to say that it seems like a bad thing that this bastard can do. ”

In the face of Ryan's accusation, Killiman just took a flat breath, and then changed the subject: "When are you going to meet your heirs?" ”

"I'm making plans, plans to meet them."

"Then you'd better plan early, because the Dark Angels' fleet is coming, and they can't wait to meet you."

"Got it, got it."

Ryan vaguely agreed, looking at Zabriel, who was standing aside.

Zabriel apparently overheard the conversation between the two.

This warrior, who had been expecting the father of genes to help him and his brother clear his name, was wearing a heavy helmet at this time, and no one could see what was under his helmet.

But Ryan guessed that Zabriel must have been disappointed when he realized that he had delayed meeting the Dark Angel again.

Ryan thought again.

Maybe I can explain to Zabriel that it's not a way to keep dragging it out like this.

But then I thought that the reason can't be explained in three or two sentences, forget it, let Zabriel figure it out for himself.

Disappointed indeed, Zabriel pretended not to hear the Father of Genes, turned and walked a few steps a little farther away.

"You think your genetic father is a mother-in-law, don't you?"

A voice rang in Zabriel's ears.

That wasn't the words in the communication channel, Zabriel was stunned for a moment, looked around, and saw Lord Tyrone who was pretending to be talking to someone else, but looking at him.

"I think he has his own struggles." Zabriel tried to talk to himself inside the helmet, and this really reached Qin Mo's ears.

"You're right." Qin Mo approved of Zabriel's idea.

In fact, Ryan just has a hard time.

The Dark Angels legion, or fake warband, have very stable genetic seeds, stable enough to be compared to Ultramarines, so their characteristics are not in appearance, but in an extremely complex system.

Qin Mo could probably guess why Ryan kept dragging his feet and not meeting his heir.

Dark Angels and Ultramarines are not the same as fathers and sons, and they are not the same as space wolves.

Ten thousand years ago, after Ryan's return, the Dark Angels were still legions.

Attitudes towards the Primordial in the Legion can be divided into the following types.

First of all, there are the Terra, who believed that the Legion was for the Emperor before, and now a Primordial has emerged, and this Primordial obviously does not have the grace and wrists of the Emperor.

It's just a barbarian in the world named Caliban, a little Katachan.

The other is that they do not recognize Lane, feeling that Lane is not qualified to lead the First Legion, and the First Legion has been fighting with the enemy dozens of times longer than Lane has been on the Caliban and baring his teeth with the beasts.

The reason for these two perceptions is that the First Legion entered the war very early, and it was very successful, fighting for a long time without the original body.

There is also the recognition of Lane, but the recognition of Lane is divided into the Caliban faction and the Terra faction.

The Calibanites are the people of the Caliban who have been transformed into Space Marines, and they have a crush on Ryan.

The Terrapie also has a good impression of Ryan, and feels that he has indeed done a lot of things since his return, is very strong, and deserves recognition.

But after Ryan returns and establishes his prestige, there are still factions that are unwilling to obey him.

Because Ryan changed the original Dark Angel's Six Heavens Army to Six Wings, and the culture of the Caliban also became mainstream in the First Legion, those old Dark Angels hated the Caliban culture brought by Ryan.

Then there is the relationship between the giants within the Dark Angel.

The initiator of the Caliban rebellion was Luthor, who was a Caliban, and Lane had a special affection for him.

In Ryan's eyes, after he had been a barbarian and a beast in the Caliban forest for more than ten years, it was Luthor who led the knights to subdue him, take him away, teach him what civilization is, and guide him to become a civilized and decent person.

The problem is that Luther and Ryan are not adoptive fathers, and Luthor is jealous of Ryan when he grows up to be a leader on the Caliban with the power of the Primordial.

In addition, there is a robed villain called the Watchman on the Caliban, which is said to be related to the ancient saints.

And three artifacts or something.

Tuchucha engine.

It's complicated anyway.

Ryan's background is complicated, everything about Caliban is complicated, the dark angels are complicated, and even the cultural traditions of the dark angels are complicated.

It can be summed up in one sentence.

Ryan has no way of knowing if the current Dark Angel will accept his leadership.

"Do you know why the fallen angels are hunted down?" Qin Mo asked.

Zabriel knew, but he still wanted to hear what Qin Mo had to say, because the Lord of Tyrone knew very, very much.

So this fallen angel waited for Qin Mo's statement.

"The First Legion must disguise their history of being a rebel, as Luthor rebelled with almost half of his warriors."

"In proportion, the Dark Angel's mutiny rate on the side of the mutineers is considered high."

"So they must kill all traitors, hunt down all fallen angels, whether they are loyal or traitors."

Zabriel approved of that, and that's all he knew.

"It seems that this is indeed the case." Zabriel nodded.

"Your genetic father may not be able to protect you." Qin Mo also said, "The determination of the Dark Angels to hunt down the fallen angels is enough to make anyone feel terrified, they once dared to break into the palace and even the forbidden army in order to hunt down a guy named Lord Saifu. ”

Qin Mo rarely gave a "demonic" judgment on anything, because there were too many demonic people in this universe.

But the Dark Angel was definitely at the top of the list of demons in Qin Mo's heart.

He wasn't trying to trick Zabriel into using the Dark Angels to hunt down the Fallen Angels and assault Terra to kill the Praetorian Army, he was telling what was supposed to happen.

"I am not afraid of the pursuer, I am only afraid that my grievances will not be cleared." Zabriel was determined.

Qin Mo's gaze glanced at him, his mouth didn't open or close at all, but he could make a sound that only Zabriel could hear.

"You formed a city defense system on Karis, you helped the people there, you fought for the Star Sector."

"I'll help you for these reasons."

"Look at your backpack."

Hearing these words, Zabriel reached out and touched the backpack behind him.

It used to be empty, but now there was a black sphere.

"It's a teleporter, if you're in danger, touch it, it can get you to safety in an instant."

Zabriel finally heard a word, and when he looked at Qin Mo again, the Lord of Tyrone had already left.

Facing the direction he had left, Zabriel took off his helmet and turned around to put it back on.

(End of chapter)