"You can stay by my side until this war is over, and then I will take you to the Lord Regent and let him decide your ultimate fate." Wei Mu said.

He didn't intend to hide this from Killiman, the Lord of the Ultramarines had the right to know about the existence of his clone brother.

What's more, the one who was cloned was the brother who almost sent him away with a sword.

"So your plan for me is to hand me over to Killiman. That's actually not bad. Fugan laughed self-deprecatingly, "At least he can vent his pent-up anger on me." ”

Looking at Clone Fugen's rotten posture, Wei Mu was a little worried, when Killiman met him, would he really slash him with a sword.

"I don't recommend that you make this decision, Lord Jiedu, it's too dangerous." The think tank director of the Mantis Warriors warned.

Although the original clone in front of him did seem loyal and not hostile, no one could say when this Fogan would burst out and hurt people, and if he suddenly attacked the soldiers while fighting the enemy, they would not be able to stop him.

"Does he have any signs of being corrupted by Chaos, Think Tank Master?" Wei Mu asked rhetorically.

"Not really, sir." Reds shook his head.

"So did he ever do anything to betray the Empire?" Wei Mu asked again.

"This. We have no way of knowing. Redes replied truthfully.

"In that case, then we can't convict him arbitrarily." "Besides, if you think that because his maker is a traitor, we can't tolerate it, in fact, there are quite a few examples of the empire using enemy creations, so I don't need to list them all, right?" ”

The attitude shown by the director of the think tank does not only represent him alone, I believe that there are many people who have the same idea as him, and if Wei Mu wants to take Clone Fugen with him, he must give these people a reasonable explanation.

"But his own body, that demon, had done such a terrible thing, and the empire suffered a great loss because of it." "Vogrim is indeed the Emperor's heir, but he failed and eventually fell into the arms of Chaos, and I don't think this clone will succeed." ”

Although Clone Fugen had already planned to rot, the words of the think tank chief were still like sharp knives, piercing his heart.

It was the same attitude towards him that was why he was abandoned by his creator.

Sometimes hope doesn't mean salvation, and it can mean that you fall harder.

"So you mean he's going to fall?" Wei Mu tried to ask.

The head of the think tank glanced at Clone Fogen and did not speak, which was equivalent to giving an answer in silence.

Everyone makes mistakes, but not everyone gets a second chance.

"The Emperor once made a pair of Chaos Weapons called Angel Zero, I don't know if any of you have heard of this."

Wei Mu suddenly diverted the topic.

The people in the bridge looked at each other, apparently ignorant of the name.

"Angel Zero is very powerful, even stronger than the genetic primordial, but he is not a leader or guardian, but a pure weapon of destruction."

Wei Mu continued to speak slowly.

"However, as the nemesis of Chaos, the Emperor seems to have failed to grasp the balance when designing him, resulting in that thing having an extremely serious habit of chaos cleanliness, as long as it is stained with chaos, he will destroy it mercilessly as soon as possible."

"This made that thing, when it saw the widespread degeneration of human beings, came to the conclusion that human beings will inevitably fall into chaos, and all human beings are potential minions of chaos."

"And in order to prevent the forces of chaos from expanding in the real universe, that thing finally made a decision - to kill all humans."

"Fortunately, before Angel Zero went on a killing spree, the Emperor sealed it in time, so that his hands were not stained with the blood of our people."

"Later, the Inquisition released him and tossed it once, and after seeing the horror of Angel Zero, they managed to stuff him back into the sarcophagus, which is still said to be in the hands of the Inquisition."

"After listening to this story, I don't think you will continue to worry about the fall of Clone Fugan, right?"

Wei Mu glanced at the soldiers present, and they all bowed their heads and remained silent.

According to what they knew about the Celestial Envoy, Vimu did know a lot of secret things, and he didn't make up a story to fool them, and Angel Zero's attitude towards humans was obviously not right, just as they did with this clone Fugen.

"In that case, if you insist, we will do what you want." The head of the think tank finally relented.

Due to the suddenness of the incident, they could not make decisions on their own, and they did not hide the matter, but reported it to their superiors as soon as possible, which made complete sense in the process.

As for whether this clone Fugen will break out and hurt people, it depends on the means of the Temperance Envoy.

"You shouldn't have helped me like that." Fugan sighed, "Even my creator has no hope in me. ”

"I didn't help you." Wei Mu waved his hand, "Didn't you say before, your fate will be decided by the regent, and it is all up to him to kill or chop him." For now, I'd rather you help us - we're trying to use the Necro's Blackstone technology to shut down the Maelstrom and calm the chaos in the region for the Empire forever. ”

"Blackstone Tech, space necromancer?" Fugen once again turned his gaze to the various aliens inside the ship, "Has the empire become so open and tolerant now?" ”

"Not really, it's just that the situation around him is a little special." Moore on the side explained.

"Special? What's so special? Fugan wondered.

"You can hear what they have to say about that." Wei Mu waved his hand.

"He's our smart boy, he can lead us to big battles!" Goldbeard, an orc, was the first to speak.

Fugen had heard of that title, it was the creator of the orc legend, and it was presumed that it should be the ancient sage, and the Wei Mu in front of him was obviously a human, so there should be some kind of misunderstanding in it.

"He's a guest of honor at the Black Library, and a partner of my lord West Lego." Sarkozy, the clown, said.

The name of the Harlequin Troupe's Black Library is resounding in the galaxy, and many legendary characters are eager to enter it to gain endless power and knowledge, but they can't find a way, and this young man is actually the guest of honor there, and he is also related to the god of laughter.

"This kid's abilities are of great use to us space necromancers, but the dark gods have arranged a dangerous fate for him, and I am here to prevent him from becoming the plaything of the subspace demons." Orican said lightly, "As for your own fate, because you spent some time in the damn prism corridor in Taracina, I can't predict it very well. ”

Although Fogen did not expect to believe the prophecy of the aliens.

However, after such a simple description, he clearly realized the extraordinary nature of the person in front of him—Wei Mu was able to unite these aliens.

Killiman's choice of this young man to take charge of the Maelstrom did have his own unique considerations.

If Foggrim's clone is not destined to be the hope of saving others, he can choose to pin that hope on others.

Could this person be a pastor?

Fogen didn't know.

But since the situation had already developed into this, he didn't mind giving it a try.

"Well, I'll follow your orders until you hand me over to Killiman." Clone Fugan said slowly.

(End of chapter)