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Xiaoliu, I can't help you!

But you want to coax me to go back and continue to be regent?

Hey!

Horus raised his goblet as big as a man's head.

ton ton ton.

"Hiccup!" He patted his belly with satisfaction, thinking how long it had been since we men had been so wild. The Government Affairs Department was not a fucking place for human beings, but luckily we escaped quickly.

I was so smart before, I actually wanted to manage the empire on behalf of a mortal.

Looking at it now, this empire must be managed by mortals!

The Primarch and the Astartes were more comfortable fighting outside, as long as supplies continued, but no mortal would have the guts to cut off the Legion's supplies.

"Sit down and drink with me!" Horus waved his hand and was about to push the technical sergeant to his seat.

"Father, stop drinking!" The technical sergeant avoided Horus' hand with a look of helplessness, and he spoke clearly, "Something serious has happened, the Emperor is back!"

Snapped! The wine glass broke.

The entire banquet hall fell silent, and everyone turned to look at Horus.

Horus looked frightened: "What did you say?"

"The Emperor is back and wants to see you by name, asking you to return to Terra as quickly as possible!" the technical sergeant said after careful consideration.

In fact, the words in the letter were much more intense.

The general meaning was to rebuke Horus for being useless and unable to bear responsibilities, and to tell Horus to get back as fast as possible.

"Show me!" Horus reached out to the Techmarine.

The technical sergeant took out a scroll from his arms and thrust the scroll into Horus's hand with a look of dismay on his face: "The original text is reproduced verbatim. Take a look for yourself."

Horus took a deep breath and took the scroll.

There were not many words, and Horus read it in half a minute. His face looked like he was mourning for his heir.

"It's over!"

Horus went limp.

He was silent and said nothing.

After a while, the technical sergeant asked cautiously: "Father, can we return to Terra?"

This technical sergeant actually didn't want to return to Terra. After all, judging from the words in the letter, Horus would definitely be punished for returning to Terra, and the Moon Wolf would not be left behind either.

But it wouldn’t be appropriate not to return.

"Go back!" Horus said weakly, "Immediately, immediately, change direction and go to Terra. I want to apologize to my father in person."

The Vengeful Spirit changed course, and the entire Moon Wolf Legion returned the same way.

The stargate system has been completed, and transportation within the empire is very convenient. Just three days later, the Vengeful Spirit appeared under Terra's surveillance range.

"Regent Horus, long time no see. You look a lot haggard."

Horus looked at the familiar old face in the projection, and an unknown fire suddenly surged from his belly.

"Ma! Card! More!" he said through gritted teeth.

Malcador looked at Horus carefully, and then said with a smile: "Regent Horus, what's wrong with you? Are you angry when I greet you?"

"Malcador, you plotted against me!" Horus said angrily, "I have recorded this account, and we must calculate it sooner or later!"

If Malcador had not offered to give up his throne, the Emperor would not have allowed him to be the Regent of the Empire. If the Emperor had not allowed him to be the Regent of the Empire, he would not have suffered so many days with the Wolf of the Shadow Moon, let alone He fled Terra in disgrace, leaving the Emperor disappointed in him.

In the final analysis, it's all Malcador's fault!

Makado knew why Horus was angry, but he deliberately revealed an ignorant expression: "Horus regent, when will I count you, there must be a misunderstanding in the middle!" "Is anyone in your ear and said that ?”

"You can't believe it!"

"This kind of thing happens all the time. You should know this when you become the regent!"

Malcador's words sounded strange.

But Horus did not continue his attack. He asked patiently: "Old man, what did father say to you, and what does he plan to do with me?"

Horus had Qi-nurturing skills, otherwise he would not be able to have a good relationship with his brothers with different temperaments.

He was just so angry that he openly lost his temper.

Now that his anger was suppressed, he was more concerned about how the Emperor was feeling and whether he had said anything about him.

"The old thing's memory is not very good. Regent Horus, don't worry, let the old thing think carefully." Malcador showed a fake thinking expression, deliberately irritating Horus.

Seeing Horus' ugly expression as if he had eaten shit, Malcador felt secretly happy.

He had long known that Horus was his biggest fan. Whenever the primarchs gathered together, Horus would always bring the topic to scolding the imperial bureaucrats, and he was the first to bear the brunt of the scolding, and he was always the worst scolded.

Today it was finally his turn to confront Horus.

The wind is turning!

"Malcador, don't be proud. I can't do my job as regent, but you can't run away either!" Horus said fiercely with veins popping on his forehead, "I will return the throne in front of my father later." For you, the position of regent is still the most suitable for you."

Malcador remained calm and said with a smile: "I am an old man, how can I withstand the abuse of the Ministry of Government? The Emperor has mercy on me and has already chosen a regent."

After hearing the first half of Malcador's words, Horus was furious.

If you can't stand the torture of the Ministry of Government, how can I stand it? How did you push me into the fire pit with evil intentions in the first place?

It just doesn't make sense!

Horus was furious, but there was nothing he could do about Malcador through the screen.

However, does the regent have another candidate?

Who is it?

Horus fell into deep thought. As far as he knew, there seemed to be no one suitable to be the regent of the empire.

But no matter who it is, as long as it is no longer him.

Even being a war commander is too troublesome for him now, and he wishes he could just be an idle cloud and a crane, doing some leisurely work guarding the frontier.

"Horus Regent, the Emperor is very dissatisfied with you. Don't talk nonsense when you see the Emperor later, otherwise you may have to go to the prison to accompany Magnus." Malcador said with a smile.

"What?" Horus was shocked.

Magnus was imprisoned because of his corruption. Didn't he just let someone else act as regent, and it didn't last long in total. As for giving him the same treatment as Magnus?

"Government affairs are the heart of the empire. If you give your heart to others, it is equivalent to giving the empire to others!" Malcador's voice gradually became serious, and he said in a deep voice, "Don't you understand the seriousness of the problem? "

Horus was stunned.

Malcador looked at Horus' dull expression and sighed secretly.

Government affairs are the heart of the empire and the source of power, but the Emperor wants to hand over the empire's government affairs to the coalition government, which is almost equivalent to selling the human empire to the coalition government.

Moreover, the Emperor also offered a fragment of the Void Dragon as a reward, which was simply a loss of money and betrayal of the country!

He couldn't understand anything.

Malcador sighed softly: "Horus Regent, the Emperor can't wait any longer, come here."

At this moment, Horus felt extremely uneasy. (End of chapter)