Chapter 709: A little emotional intelligence, but not much

While Perturabo went to make weapons and equipment for the group, the remaining primordials began to prepare to use their talents to mobilize the twisted freaks created by Fabius.

However, there is one more thing to be done before strategic command can be carried out, and that is to confirm the respective responsibilities.

"Wear ......"

"Perturabo already has something to do."

Killiman was about to talk about Peturabo when he was interrupted by Ryan, who wanted to go with him.

As he spoke, Ryan glanced at Killiman with hostility and suspicion in his eyes.

However, Kiriman could clearly feel that the hostility was not hostility to himself, the king of the five hundred worlds, who had painstakingly managed his own territory and legions.

It's another, status-based hostility.

"So Peturabo's job is to make weapons and equipment."

"As for me, I'll take the lead in strategy, and Kiliman, you will handle all kinds of intelligence information on the battlefield for me."

"Magnus, you're in charge of using your psionic powers in the best way possible."

With that, Magnus raised his hand.

Ryan nodded: "Say." ”

"What's the best way to say it?" Magnus asked.

"You use psionic energy, you don't count in your heart?" Ryan asked rhetorically.

"I should use my psionic power to crush your dog's head first." Magnus said coldly.

In Magnus's opinion, Ryan has been sneering at himself since he woke up, with a condescending attitude, which naturally feels very unhappy.

At this moment, Clone Ryan has not yet experienced the baptism of 10,000 years of sleep.

He immediately stood up and confronted Magnus: "Do you think you're powerful?" You are unhappy with your father's decision at the Council of Nikea, and I would like to ask what is the reason for your dissatisfaction? You used your psionic energy to cause us to be discovered, and if it weren't for you, we would have at least had some initiative just now. ”

Hearing this, the Lord of Prospero also stood up and looked at the Lion King: "Since you think that psionic energy is not good, then you still let me use psionic energy in the best way, do you have a problem with your head?" ”

"We've been discovered." Ryan spread his hands, "If your psionic energy doesn't work at this point, then you really don't need to exist. ”

“……”

“……”

The Lion King and the Lord of Prospero were silent and hostile to each other.

There was a sound of heavy footsteps, and Perturabo, dressed in a pair of newly made steel boots, approached and placed all the weapons he had made for his brothers on the ground.

As soon as Perturabo bent down, he suddenly smelled gunpowder in the air, and then raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Ryan and Magnus.

Seeing the Iron Lord's reaction, Killiman hurriedly looked at Ryan, Magnus, and Peturabo at the same time.

The Lord of Otrama even pricked up his ears.

"Otherwise, I'll wake up the commander." Perturabo straightened up, "Horus is still in the laboratory, so it's probably no problem to release him directly." ”

Ryan took a deep breath and shook his head, "I said, don't let them out easily, because we don't know what the standard release process looks like. ”

Motarian on the side agreed.

Motarian, who had been watching from the sidelines from beginning to end, felt that Ryan just wanted to be in the limelight, but he also had to admit that Ryan's reasons were very reasonable.

Motarian was the first to wake up, and he saw half of the other brothers' awakening process, and under the operation of that purple-armored space marine, nearly a hundred potions were injected continuously.

If other protozons are to be awakened rashly, even if one of the drug injection processes is mistaken, it can be fatal.

If it weren't for the fact that he thought that something would really happen if he directly broke the irrigation body and released his brother, Motarian wouldn't care what Ryan called it.

"So do you want to be like Horus, and really take on the responsibility of ruling the brothers, or do you want to continue to fight Magnus here?"

The Lord of Steel asked.

Faced with the questioning, Ryan took a deep breath and was silent with an unhappy face.

Perturabo looked at Ryan and waited.

Magnus, on the other hand, gave Perturabo a kind look.

He has always had an "extraordinary" interest and kindness towards Peturabo, and now that kindness has been rewarded.

"Huh? Ryan? Peturabo continued to press.

"......" Ryan was silent, staring at the two data boards, as if thinking about strategy.

Like.

"Hah! Ha! Ha! Ha! ”

"You've stepped on an iron nail! Ryan! ”

A burst of laughter suddenly broke the dull atmosphere.

Everyone shifted their eyes from Ryan to Killiman.

The person who laughed was none other than Kiliman.

In the eyes of the Lord of the Five Hundred Worlds of Otlama, Peturabo is actually quite interesting, he looks cold and imperceptible, but it just looks.

Where emotional intelligence is needed, Perturabo will never drop the chain.

Just as he just came back, he instantly saw the problem between Magnus and Ryan, and then immediately thought of giving Magnus a head.

But Peturabo is easy to keep people from coming down.

In any case, the dullness was broken by Kiriman's loud laughter.

Ryan turned to Perturabo and said, "If you think I don't want the Warlord to wake up and lead us, then you can go and break the jar directly, or you can go and find those colorful potions for him to enter." ”

"If I didn't think that those of us who don't know the process of waking up the commander would cause the commander to become a freak, I would have woken him up a long time ago." Perturabo stretched out his finger and tapped on Ryan's chest, "You think I'm willing to listen to you?" Well? ”

With that, the Lord of Steel left the brothers.

Then he immediately returned, with an improvised longsword in his hand that had been specially forged for Ryan.

Ryan took the sword, pestle it and looked down at the data board with a half-hunched waist.

Magnus said no more.

Both felt strange.

The anger came as it was spoken, but it also went quickly.

"Motarian, Angelon, I want you to stand by as warriors."

When Ryan looked at Angelon and Mortarion.

Motarian stood against the wall and watched him.

Angron was lying in the corner, talking about the World Eater Legion.

He must have been disappointed that Karn was looking forward to the return of the Father of Genes, only to be a tyrant like the Emperor.

Nothing knew what had happened to Lotara, and he was afraid that she would die during the time I was missing.

This and that.

"He's in charge of lying down." Ryan had a headache.

For some reason, Ryan, who is not observant, can feel Angelon's mentality.

Angelon went crazy until the Great Expedition was almost over, and suddenly became a normal person, the brutal things he had done, the crazy decision he had made to make the Legion just like him...... These things were enough to break Anglon's psyche.

He hasn't broken down and gone crazy yet, it's already a testament to his psychological strength.

(End of chapter)