"The Emperor's story?"

Lu Mingfei subconsciously wanted to agree.

But he immediately remembered that the delicate little boy in front of him was a "demon".

"what on earth do you want?"

Lu Mingfei said in a deep voice.

"I just want to hear a story."

"I really want to know, that emperor...why does he allow you, brother, to fight for him so wholeheartedly?"

Lu Mingze's pale golden eyes were full of expectation, like a child eagerly waiting for candy.

“You don’t need a reason to fight for Him!”

"...Okay, since you want to know, then I'll tell you..."

Lu Mingfei thought twice before choosing to speak about the emperor's great journey.

This Lu Mingze is very weird.

If he was really a demon, he would have been burned to ashes by the Emperor's Holy Glory on his body when he helped him pull out the False God's Spear on the viaduct.

And now Lu Mingfei really has no way to banish or purify this little devil.

"The Emperor, He existed long before the first city of mankind was built, and guided mankind forward in different capacities in different eras..."

Because he was telling a story rather than preaching to the devil, Lu Mingfei began to tell the historical stories he knew very directly.

"In the 30th millennium of human history, after the golden age of humanity had completely declined and collapsed under the double blow of the AI ​​rebellion and the subspace storm, the great emperor appeared in front of the world."

"He unified Holy Terra, which was in extreme chaos at the time, and established twenty powerful legions of death angels to launch a great expedition to the galaxy."

"He vowed to make mankind great again, to recover the lost planets and worlds, and to return them to the glory of the human empire."

"And during the Great Crusade, the emperor's twenty lost demigod descendants were also found among the stars one by one, and became the leaders of each legion."

"The genes of the Lamenters war group that I once belonged to came from the holy angels among the twenty descendants of demigods - the great Holy Leth."

Lu Mingfei straightened his chest proudly when he mentioned his former genetic father.

"That period was the most glorious period for mankind. The Emperor's Great Crusade penetrated the galaxy, and all the alien creatures that had massacred mankind in the past were wiped out..."

"Until...the great rebellion launched by Horus Lucapel."

But the smile of reverence and pride on his face did not last long, and was soon replaced by anger and hatred.

"The Great Rebellion..."

Lu Mingze pondered this word, with a look of hatred and disgust on his face.

"He was once the Emperor's most valued heir, the Warmaster of the Expeditionary Legion, and a close friend of the Gene Father."

"But he led half of the Legion into the abyss with their commander, launching an unprecedented war of rebellion against the Emperor."

"The great Saint Leth foresaw his fate of dying in battle to protect his father, but he still had no hesitation and fought to the last moment to protect the Emperor... and was killed by the Great Rebellion."

At this point, Lu Mingfei's body was trembling.

He had seen such a scene more than ten times in the curse hallucination of "Black Rage", as if he had transformed into the father of genes and died in front of the throne of the Great Rebellion.

"In the end, the Emperor slew Horus...but at a great cost. He was seriously injured and had to be placed on life support in the Golden Throne."

"But even during these thousands of years, the Emperor has been protecting humanity all the time."

"His lit psychic star torch serves as a guiding beacon for humanity's navigation in the turbulent warp;"

“He brings the souls of those who have died bravely in battle to return to His golden throne instead of being swallowed up by the abyss;”

"His will transformed into a living saint, continuing to fight against the enemies of mankind..."

After becoming the Chapter Champion, Lu Mingfei learned about the unknown history of this great rebellion from the documents inherited by the Lamenters Chapter from its parent Chapter.

More detailed information was discovered from a "Dark Angel" battleship during the Great Crusade during a cleanup of a small space hulk.

Lu Mingfei burned it immediately after reading it. Not only could such things not be exchanged for material help, it would even cause a lot of trouble.

"Rebellious ministers... no matter where they are, in any era... they are a hateful existence."

Lu Mingze said softly.

He finished listening to this thick, desperate, and cold story.

"That's right...the betrayer will never be forgiven!"

It was rare for Lu Mingfei to briefly reach a consensus with the little devil in front of him.

"But don't tell such a scary bedtime story next time, brother."

"It will give children nightmares."

Lu Mingze smiled, stood up from the chair, turned and walked towards the window sill.

"Where do you want to go?"

Lu Mingfei frowned.

"Of course I will continue to think of ways to get your alluring holy soul, brother."

There was a playful tone in the little devil's voice as he walked away.

"Don't even think about it, devil!"

Lu Mingfei shouted angrily.

Then he saw Schneider standing in front of the exam table with a cold expression.

The opponent held the silver engraved revolver tightly in his hand, as if if he made any movement in the next second, the revolver would be aimed at his head.

From the reflection of the metallic luster of the gun body, Lu Mingfei saw his own blazing eyes.

"The exam time is over, don't be nervous!"

Professor Manstein appeared next to Schneider and nervously comforted Lu Mingfei.

Although he had seen it in a video, Manstein was still deeply shocked after seeing these beautiful and noble eyes in person.

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath and lowered his eyes. When he opened them again, his eyes had returned to their normal black pupils.

Even von Schneider was shocked by this scene.

"It seems I haven't finished writing yet..."

Lu Mingfei took advantage of their daze and quickly grabbed the pencil in his hand, trying to use a second or two to draw a few more notes.

But the next second, his eyes widened.

The staff and notes he wrote on the white paper were all gone, replaced by a whole page with a lot of strange characters in circles like keychains.

"What the hell is this..."

Lu Mingfei cursed the little devil in his heart.

"This won't work... Everyone must hand in their papers on time, and S-class is no exception."

After reacting, Manstein hurriedly took away the answer sheet and quickly sealed it in a document bag.

Lu Mingfei glanced at the clock and saw that the hands had passed twelve o'clock.

"Okay... what you call the 3E exam is actually a music exam? Why is the speaker playing "Aria on the G String"?"

"Are you going to kill the aliens with your cello and violin and playing Bach tunes?!"

he asked helplessly.

Although this method of fighting to purify aliens sounds quite artistic.

But if this is true, then famous musicians such as Beethoven, Mozart, and Franz Joseph Haydn were actually heroic warriors who once fought against aliens?

I fell asleep while coding last night, and was woken up by an unknown psychic phone call at around four o'clock. I got up and continued coding.

I will make up for the six-month debt I owe during the National Day (cover my face), as long as I recover and rest, I don’t have to be dragged into being Dabai.

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