Wander!blue star

Malcador walked quickly into the splendid palace.

He was in a hurry.

The Imperial Guards on both sides looked at him, as if they didn't see him.

Malcador's prestige in Terra was very high, and he was very close to the Emperor. Even the Imperial Guards, who were the Emperor's personal soldiers, had no defense against Malcador. The most important thing was that the Emperor granted Malcador the power to be ready at any time. Come to him for the privilege.

Malcador walked into the hall and looked up at the golden giant sitting above.

"Your Majesty!" Malcador shouted.

The emperor nodded slightly: "Makado, how are things going?"

His tone was calm, but Malcador, who was familiar with him, could hear his impatience.

Malcador took a deep breath and slowly held out the manuscript he had prepared: "Part of the pure-blooded human envoys have left. They left behind interstellar navigation technology that has nothing to do with subspace. I predicted the brilliance of mankind. The future, but beneath the bright light and shadow lurks the filth of subspace, and I worry that the future may not be what we expect."

The emperor nodded, stretched out his hand, and the data storage device in Malcador's hand flew into his broad palm.

Malcador's body trembled.

It was for no other reason than that the Emperor's violent mood swings set off turbulent waves in the Warp. As a psyker, he could not help but tremble at the Emperor's power.

But he did not feel scared, but shared the emperor's joy, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise.

"Hahahahahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

The Emperor suddenly laughed. He temporarily ignored Malcador's concerns and let his heart be filled with joy.

He hadn't laughed so heartily in thousands of years.

Two lines of clear tears rolled down Malcador's face. He was sincerely happy for all mankind, and also happy that the Emperor's ideals finally saw the dawn of realization.

The emperor laughed for a full 3 minutes!

He made no secret of his joy and let his laughter echo in the subspace, wishing that the four gods of the subspace would immediately realize what he had gained.

This game!

I won, humanity won!

"Has the data been verified?" the emperor asked with a smile.

Malcador shook his head and nodded again: "We just got these technologies, and we haven't been able to create an entity for a while, but we watched their video demonstration and left their diplomats, so there shouldn't be any question."

The Emperor hummed slightly.

He actually knows that there is no problem with these technologies because he has already seen the future of mankind.

Although there is indeed ambiguity, it is still possible for humans to fall into darkness.

But compared to the desperate situation in the past, when 99 of the [-] timelines were dark, the current situation has improved to the point where only [-] of the [-] timelines are dark.

There is only half a chance that the human empire will fall. This is unprecedented good news!

"The scum of subspace can no longer sit still." Malcador said with a smile, "But when do we start taking action?"

The emperor smiled: "From now on."

The webway technology was from a foreign race. He was not comfortable using it, and it was inconvenient for others to help him.

But the technology of pure-blooded humans belongs to humans. It is better to inform the Mechanicus of Mars and let the Mechanicus participate. In this way, the efficiency will be greatly improved. "Magnus is missing." Malcador suddenly said.

The emperor nodded without surprise: "I feel it."

The Emperor paid great attention to each of the Primarchs, especially Magnus. He could feel that Magnus's aura suddenly became obscured, and at first glance it was the work of the four gods of the warp.

"Should we send someone to find him?" Makado asked.

The emperor nodded slightly: "After searching, I saw a lot of futures related to him. He can influence the rise and fall of the empire to a certain extent, but it doesn't matter if he can't be found. The future of mankind no longer needs him that much. "

Malcador was stunned, thinking that Magnus was so important?

"What's wrong?" The Emperor noticed that Malcador's mood was not quite right.

Malcador took a deep breath and answered cautiously: "The pure-blood human diplomat seems to know a lot about Magnus. He wants to have a chat with me."

"Do they know?" The emperor was slightly startled.

Pure-blood humans have devices that shield the subspace. He cannot spy on things related to pure-blood humans, nor can he see a future where pure-blood humans exist.

It is no exaggeration to say that pure-blood humans are the biggest variable in the future.

Of the countless timelines he could see, none of them would be the timeline that finally arrived, because those timelines lacked the existence of pure-blood humans.

He must have a good relationship with pure-blood humans and protect pure-blood humans, so that the future he expects will appear.

"Since they want to talk, then you should talk with them."

"If they have any demands, you can make the decision with full authority, as long as it doesn't affect my major affairs."

The Emperor emphasized.

Malcador nodded, indicating that he understood.

The top priority of the entire human empire is to master the interstellar navigation method that is not affected by subspace as soon as possible. Other than that, other things are irrelevant.

Even if all the territory captured by expeditions in the past 200 years is lost, as long as humans master new navigation methods, it will take another 200 years to regain it.

"Then I'll go now."

Malcador was a resolute man. He turned and left the palace and went to the coalition government's warship docked at the space port.

"Mr. Qian, we meet again." Malcador held Qian Feiyan's hand enthusiastically, with a smile on his old face, "The Emperor is very concerned about Magnus' affairs. If you have any information about him, Information, we can exchange it for what you want.”

Malcador was in a very good mood.

The Emperor has obtained a variety of interstellar navigation technologies native to mankind. Although it is not enough to open the champagne at half time, it is still appropriate to be happy.

"We want two more STC modules." Qian Feiyan said slowly.

Malcador was slightly startled.

In order to obtain interstellar navigation technology, he had previously given several STC modules to pure-blood humans, and they were all selected by Qian Feiyan and others.

This incident has caused great dissatisfaction with the Mechanicus.

After all, these STC modules were dug out of the soil by the engine oil guys, and there are only a few high-value STC modules in total. If you want them again, you will really have none.

but
Malcador thought of the emperor's words, and a smile appeared on his face: "If the information you have is really important, it is not impossible to give you two more STC modules."

Qian Feiyan smiled and said softly: "You died at the hands of Magnus."

Malcador's smile froze. (End of chapter)