"Yes, Primarch, this is my last wish." said Jie'an.
"I will grant you mercy, Colonel Jie'an, and your spirit will be with the Emperor."
Guilliman placed his hand on Jan's throat, and with just a little force, the man's throat would be strangled.
Jie'an smiled, looking extremely calm.
The fear of death becomes insignificant at this moment.
He will return to the Emperor's throne and be reunited with his fallen companions.
The sound of bones crunching happened so suddenly and quickly.
Jie'an's head fell to one side and he stopped breathing.
Guilliman withdrew his hand and made the Aquila Salute.
Even if he is not a Space Marine, Jiean is still a true hero.
"Incinerate his body and bury him properly." Guilliman instructed the others and turned around and walked out.
All bodies infected with the disease must be cremated to avoid secondary contamination.
"Is uncle dead?" A little girl stood outside the ward, watching everything in a daze.
Mom is dead, Dad is missing, Grandma is dead, Brother is dead, and now even Uncle is dead.
This world has become so lonely, so lonely.
Guilliman walked out of the ward, followed the voice, and looked at the child.
The other person was holding a dirty toy in his hand, standing alone in the crowd, staring at him blankly.
"Take in all the children who have lost their parents and place them in the Imperial Institutions. Select the strongest among them and make them soldiers of the Empire. Train them to become warriors against Chaos."
Guilliman issued new orders, he would give these children a chance for revenge.
This is also a helpless measure. If we ignore these orphans, they will soon die without the ability to survive.
It seems unrealistic to raise them like normal children.
In this cruel universe, abandoning those who are unable to survive has long become a habit.
This was the only way Guilliman could keep them alive, the Imperium raising them, and they would be the soldiers of the future.
... ... ... ... ...
After dealing with Jie'an and the orphan,
Guilliman did not leave immediately, but stayed in the hospital and listened to those people's opinions.
The fundamental reason for saving the empire is to save humanity.
Saving the empire for the sake of saving the empire is the stupidest idea.
The purpose of the empire is to enable humans to survive in this dark universe and to maximize the interests of mankind.
Rather than sacrificing the interests of humanity in order to maintain the empire.
The current empire is completely upside down, and human interests are constantly sacrificed in order to support the empire.
The empire has become a playground for the powerful, and this must change.
Guilliman stayed to listen to the thoughts of these ordinary people in order to express an idea.
The Empire is the empire of mankind, not just the empire of the nobility.
“We want jobs that can feed ourselves.”
“Let my children go to school.”
"I hope to have some leisure time after work."
"Can we improve the environment around the hive city?"
... ... ... ... ...
Guilliman picked out a few important things and wrote them down.
He will set out to change the planet Sara and help it establish a complete system and a relatively equal society.
Rights and obligations will be closely linked, and there will never be any more useless aristocrats.
He would also leave a small force of Space Marines on the planet.
We will not leave until this planet is on the right track and has a good defense force.
He gathered the surviving scholars, selected from among them those who wanted to change Sara, and formed a new management class.
He abolished all the original ruling families and reduced them to commoners.
Their performance disappointed Guilliman greatly.
As soon as the war started, they fled into the fortress and ignored the outside world.
It was precisely because of their cowardice and selfishness that the defenders of Sara Star were quickly defeated.
If Colonel Jie'an had not stepped forward at the critical moment, turned the tide, and regrouped the collapsed defenders, Sara Star would have long become a plague-death star.
Killing them is also impractical.
The Empire's powerful class was too large, and it was certainly a relief for Guilliman to kill them all.
But it will inevitably arouse the fear of other nobles, causing them to turn directly to Chaos.
These mortal nobles, through thousands of years of marriage, have already connected the entire empire into a huge network of power.
Once turmoil occurs, the empire, which is already losing a lot of blood, will go straight to death.
This is no longer the Great Crusade, and there are no more than a dozen Primarchs ruling the galaxy.
The Galaxy has become the Galaxy of mortal nobles.
Guilliman was alone, and a tough approach would only backfire.
It is impossible for him to visit every planet in person, and he does not have the energy to deal with the civil unrest that occurs one after another.
Appropriate compromise is necessary.
He can only become tough when he has complete control of the empire or when Cawl builds him an unprecedented army.
Sara Star is being rebuilt.
With Guilliman's help, Sara will become a beautiful home for the survivors.
He also ordered the priests of the Mechanicus to build new machines for Sara to improve the harsh environment.
At the same time, all factories are audited to ensure that all emissions meet standards and improve the local natural environment.
Such a transformation would involve some of the empire's power and distract the empire's attention.
But Guilliman didn't care about that.
Without even a hometown worth remembering, or a childhood to remember, how can ordinary people resist the temptation of chaos?
These people must know why they are fighting so that they can hold their guns firmly and fight against chaos.
Two weeks later, Guilliman's fleet withdrew from the planet Sara's low orbit.
Basic factories have been rebuilt and the city is now self-sufficient in food and water.
The new ruler led the people to complete the remaining reconstruction work, striving for early recovery and serving the empire.
The sculpture of Jie'an stands in the center of the city, gazing at the home for which he once sacrificed his life.
The little girl he rescued was sent to the Imperial Orphanage.
These children will be trained from a young age and grow up with a hatred and resentment towards Chaos.
They will learn new tactics, new ideas, and the latest knowledge from the country.
One day in the future, these children will become the most powerful blade in Guilliman's hands.
The Son of Vengeance will be invincible.
... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... .
Macragge's Glory, after entering the warp.
Guilliman took the secret elevator and prepared to enter the depths of Macragge's Glory.
He needs to meet the Mechanical Sage Kaul, or to be more precise, one of Kaul's clones.
So far, the person Guilliman relies on the most is still the Mechanical Magus Cawl.
He couldn't complete scientific research while fighting, he had to have someone to help him.
Mechanical Sage Caul is the best candidate. This radical Mechanical Sage does not care where the knowledge comes from, as long as it is useful.
Guilliman needed his help in translating the knowledge in the database into real power.
Otherwise, the database's golden finger will be useless.
The elevator hummed down, and Guilliman had some communication with the auxiliary elves.
“When will the second certification mission come?”
The host has not yet fully transformed and used the currently unlocked technology. Unlocking high-level technology rashly will disrupt the progress of civilization and lead to an incomplete civilization system.
"So much to ask?" Guilliman was a little dissatisfied.
His golden finger allowed him to draw ten times in a row at the beginning, upgrade to the mythical Daluo in six days, and dominate the prehistoric world in ten days.
My golden finger required me to farm, recruit soldiers to fight, and engage in intrigue with others at the beginning.
We are all time travelers, why are we treated differently
The high-level technological knowledge in the database is too powerful. The host must be fully prepared to ensure that it will not be leaked. Once the high-level technological knowledge is controlled by the enemy, the entire universe will be in danger. Please use the existing technological knowledge to establish a complete civilization system. At that time, the second phase of the certification task will be released.
"How about we have a deal? First give me a warp bomb so I can blow up the warp demon." Guilliman asked tentatively.
The body exists in reality, and the soul exists in nothingness. Before humans have the ability to escape to the universe, it is not recommended that the host blow up the subspace, as that will cause humans to degenerate and gradually lose their intelligence.
"This doesn't work, and that doesn't work. What use are you to?"
I can cheer for the host, ヾ(?°?°?)
Guilliman: ... ... ... ... ... ..
The elevator vibrated and arrived at the destination.
There were airtight and mechanical sounds, and the elevator slowly opened.
Guilliman ended his call with the auxiliary elf and stepped into the depths of Macragge's Glory.
"My lord, you are here."
A hooded psyker, holding a force field staff, stepped out of the darkness and gave Guilliman the Imperial Eagle salute.