Wei Mu's proposal stunned everyone around him.

Their eyes widened and their faces showed an incredible expression.

Directly dismantle the door panel of the house and use it to plug the hole in your own house, can the network still be repaired like this?

Do you think this is repairing your own homestead, and if the budget is not enough, you can tear down the east wall and make up the west wall?

But calm down and think about it carefully, why can't the network channel be repaired like this?

As the so-called road to simplicity, seeking to make up for the missing places is not the most direct way to solve the problem?

Although this proposal sounds outrageous, it is surprisingly very reasonable.

Seeing that everyone didn't open their mouths to express their opinions, Wei Mu thought that his proposal was not appropriate, and continued to explain: "Anyway, those black bean sprouts usually don't do anything, and destroying them can be regarded as removing a scourge for the galaxy, isn't it?" ”

However, in fact, after a period of brainstorming, everyone even had the idea of trying.

After all, at the galaxy's top table, the great game of the Dark Gods, there are a lot of serious problems that you want to solve, but you can't even find a direction to work on.

The reason why the forbidden army has been decadent in the palace walls of the Terra Imperial Court for 10,000 years is precisely because they cannot find any way to help their masters, and if this move can really reduce the burden on the emperor, then they will definitely achieve their goal at all costs.

"You don't need to figure out how Kane's Gate works and how it works, you just need to study the assembly process thoroughly - you might be able to close the hole in front of you in this way." Fugen said thoughtfully.

As an interstellar civilization spanning the entire galaxy, the empire's technology tree is too complex, and the knowledge in many fields has even reached the point where even ordinary people can't master it in their entire lives, so they don't need to understand the principles of many technologies, they just need to be able to use them.

"It's just that Comoros has been run by the dark spirits for tens of thousands of years, and all kinds of strange methods have emerged in an endless stream, even if they are not united internally, it is not easy to conquer them, not to mention that after the door is removed, the chaos demons can invade, and then we will have to face the wrath of the dark gods." Killiman reminded instead.

This is obviously not something that can be achieved quietly, and once it is officially started, the consequences will be earth-shattering.

"Thank you for your proposal, young man, we'll think about it later, but it's better for you to meet the Lord of Mankind now." The commander of the forbidden army reminded.

Only then did everyone put away their thoughts about tourism and continue to move towards the depths of the network.

Walking in this passage that once carried the fate of all mankind, Wei Mu's mood felt a little heavy, and the traces of ruin left along the road seemed to vaguely tell the tragedy of the war.

Sinister betrayals, countless fights.

The land watered by the loyalists with their blood and wisdom only bore rotten and festering fruits in the end, and the grand cause of planning for 10,000 years was shattered, making countless latecomers feel embarrassed.

Suddenly, when Wei Mu's eyes swept somewhere, he sensed something in his mind, and a picture from the past gradually appeared in front of his eyes.

It was a primordial savage human chieftain who, wielding a clumsy stone spear in his hand, had stabbed a noble monarch in splendid golden armor and wielding a flaming sword.

"Draknion." Wei Mu muttered.

"Dracen?" Killiman looked puzzled, "What's that?" ”

He had never heard of the name, and he didn't know why Pastor had suddenly spat out the word.

Trajan next to him was silent on the surface, but his eyes flickered,

"An ancient demon seems to have some connection with my father, and if I guessed correctly, it should be sealed in the magic sword held by Abadon." Fogen explained.

After all, he had studied on Slaanesh's side, and the purple phoenix knew many secrets that mortals did not know.

Of course, he only knows a lot of things.

"Abaddon's weapon?" Killiman searched his mind for memories related to it, as the greatest threat to the Empire, they naturally compiled a lot of information about that man, "According to the battle report from Marius Calga, the head of my family's warband, he felt a cold and deadly nothingness from the opponent's weapons when he fought against Abaddon on the Alert Star. ”

As a result of that battle, the Second Commander of Chaos easily defeated Calgar's Dominating Hand with his magic sword, but because the Spirit of Vengeance was attacked and had to return to the flagship, the Ultramarines were able to escape and successfully lie in the ICU for first aid.

"That's right, Abaddon's weapon, the magic sword dracnion, means the end of the empire. It was born from the demon of man's first murder, the emperor's uncle who killed his father. In the cyber war, the location is almost around here, and the demon also directly stabbed the emperor and tasted his blood. Originally, Dracnon intended to bring the doomed destruction to the Lord of Mankind and his empire on that day, but it was sealed by the emperor in the body of a forbidden soldier and brought into the depths of the net, and finally after thousands of years of going around and around, he turned into a magic sword and came to the hands of Abaddon. ”

In Vimu's opinion, the threat to the Empire is more direct than that of the Dark Gods, who can only stay in their own realm and are still holding each other back, the equivalent of a trumpet's human version of Slaanesh.

The most difficult level in the world is always the one in your heart.

Dracenion was born from the sins of the human race, and humanity will inevitably suffer the consequences.

"Listening to Ling's description, that demon seems to be the nemesis of humanity?" Killeman tried to say.

This feeling of being targeted is very uncomfortable.

No one wants a monster in this world that is full of malice towards themselves, destined to bring destruction to themselves, and they have no way to destroy it.

"Dracnion is made of pure human malice, and has a destiny to destroy this race, even the emperor cannot destroy it." Wei Mu shrugged his shoulders helplessly, "So it's the best choice for the Spirit Clan to deal with that thing, and you will probably suffer if you encounter it." ”

With the power of Chaos, the Mortal Doge was able to injure Horus with the Cursed Blade, and Luthor was able to wreak havoc on Ryan.

It's impossible to say for sure.

With the blessing of the power of the four gods, Abaddon has every chance of injuring the Genetic Prototype, and no one can guarantee what effect the magic sword will have on the Original.

Hearing the news brought by Wei Mu, Kiliman frowned.

He didn't want to believe in such a curse, a fate, or anything like that.

Letting Dracenion fulfill the destruction of the empire is itself an insult to the hundreds of millions of soldiers of the empire, and a direct negation of their long-term efforts to continue the country's glory.

But Kiliman had to admit its threat.

This is really a big trouble that somehow popped out of the hook.

Now that you think about it, the problems faced by the emperor during the Great Rebellion are indeed nerve-tingling.

Not only was the network bombed, but the main human beings fought the alliance with the dark gods in the city of miracles to ensure that the holy Terra was not overwhelmed by demons, and they also had to deal with the doomed death of Dracnion, the emperor himself, the nemesis of the destiny of the human race, and he had to face his most outstanding heir, the rebel chaos commander Horus.

Each of these was a great threat to death, and the Emperor succeeded in keeping them unsuccessful.

"No, Killiman." Fugen called out his brother's name, but his eyes were fixed on Wei Mu, "Didn't you find something more crucial - he mentioned the emperor's father and uncle, where did you hear all these secrets?" ”

"I also know that the legend of Abel and Cain, which happened thousands of years before B.C., is too long." Wei Mu waved his hand regretfully.

"Abel, Cain?"

Again, rather unfamiliar words, with the Primordial's extraordinary memory, Killiman confirmed that he had not heard of them.

"It is from the ancient Terra religious mythology, the relevant record of the gods and gods, as you know, the emperor destroyed all the temples he saw in the process of establishing the empire." Wei Mu said.

"So our Lord of Humanity also has his own father, and even an uncle?" Killiman had a strange expression, and it was hard to imagine it in his mind.

"Yes, it is said that out of jealousy, his uncle stoned his father to death, the kind with a big brain, and the emperor completed the first revenge in human history." Wei Mu continued.

It seems that revenge has been a major feature of humanity since the birth of the Empire, and Kiliman also has a title called the Son of Vengeance after his return.

"I thought it was going to be a two-man fight, fighting in the dark or something. This type of conflict sounds perfectly normal and is too much in line with the characteristics of the Stone Age. Fugen pouted.

Thinking that they are the emperor's two direct elders, no matter how you say it, you have to rub the nuclear bomb in your hands to be worthy of their identity.

"Because of the relationship of reincarnation, the emperor is born special, and his other blood relatives are only mortals, and the reason why what happened between his uncle and his father was able to create a demon like Draknion was completely due to the opportunity, and nothing else." "Also, if you're interested in this kind of fighting, Erda's battle might be ......."

Suddenly realizing that he seemed to be a little overspoken, Wei Mu's voice stopped abruptly.

The rotten things that the Mother of Primordials did basically didn't play a serious role except for making people feel disturbed, so it's better not to let them know.

"Erda?" Fogen stared at him suspiciously, "Who's Erda?" ”

"No, nothing." Wei Mu hurriedly strode forward and looked away.

"It sounds like a woman's name, and being mentioned in this context, is she also a relative of the emperor?" Killiman wondered.

It's the third time, and Killiman thinks he's quite knowledgeable, and after his recovery, he also sent someone to sort out the history of the empire, but Vimu mentions terms he doesn't know one after another, and each noun represents an individual who is closely related to the emperor.

It's just that Wei Mu obviously doesn't want to continue with this topic.

The two primordials first glanced at each other, and then put their arms on Wei Mu's shoulders one by one.

"Well, what are you guys doing here? It's hard for me to walk. Wei Mu reminded awkwardly.

I blame myself for talking too fast and forgetting to open the door.

"Who's Erda?"

The two primordials asked at the same time, which made Wei Mu feel a lot of pressure.

Knowing that he probably couldn't hide it, Wei Mu rolled his eyes, struggled again and again, and finally said, "That's your mother's name." ”

In fact, Kiliman and Fogen had already guessed this possibility, but they would still be shocked by the reality after it was officially confirmed.

In addition to the emperor's father, who used them as tools, the Primordials also had a mother who was not even known to the outside world.

Pastor Wei let out a long sigh, "Haven't you ever explored this before? Although you were born in the Emperor's biological laboratories and were created with extraordinary genetic technology and subspace powers, there is no doubt that you are using a human template, and that humans are not parthenogenesis. ”

"Of course we didn't ask." "He never talked about his past, he cared almost exclusively about the Great Expedition, and he was too strong to ask him to do anything, even as a son." ”

The relationship between the original body and the emperor is more inclined to that of the monarch and the emperor than between father and son.

"So this time you have a chance to talk to him." "Don't expect too much from your biological mother, she's dead, and she didn't do anything good while she was alive, at least not for the benefit of the Empire. ”

"So that's why you're reluctant to tell us more about Erda? Rest assured, so many winds and waves have come, and we will not be affected by those things that have passed, but this matter is closely related to us, and we have the right to know the truth. Fugen said casually.

"That's right." Kiliman nodded as well, "So our mother, what the hell did she do?" ”

"The Mother of the Primordial Body, Lady Bones, I spit on Chaos to the extreme, but I was praised by the Dark Pantheon for her supreme exploits, and the demons of the High Heavens chanted the name of Lady Chaos, screwing up all who did not know it."

Pastor Wei let out a long sigh.

To be worshiped by the enemy as the chief hero, how rotten do you say it is?

"She and the Emperor created you, but fearing your power, stole you out of the lab and scattered you across the galaxy in order to make the Emperor see your dangerous side, so that the Emperor would abandon his plans for the Great Expedition and destroy you."

(End of chapter)