"My prophecy is not very sensitive."
In Fulgen's villa, St. Giles's apparition said to Fulgen, "So I can't give you an answer. Something seems to be blocking my prophecy ability. I once prophesied that Rus and Laing would have a great battle with the Eternal Chosen One, but the results did not match."
"It's that." Fulgen pointed to the sky. "Evil Moon Moslib, a giant satellite formed purely by chaos dimension stones. It blocks the prophecy ability. You must know that before the appearance of the Evil Moon, the servants of the ancient sages were omniscient. But now their prophecy ability has become very weak. The magic toads of the City of the Moon have tried many ways to solve this problem, but none of them have succeeded. Every time, other than letting a large number of dimension stones fall to the ground and benefiting the Skaven Ratmen, there are basically no results. The Evil Moon has blocked most of the prophecy ability, and I'm afraid it has affected you, brother."
"Is that so?" St. Giles's apparition nodded slowly. He floated a step to the side with a regretful expression. "I've been thinking about how to help you. You are all working hard and have your own things to do, but I can only watch. This makes me very sad."
"You will soon have a chance to show your skills, St. Giles. I heard from Magnus that Baal is being besieged by the Leviathan swarm." Fulgen smiled. "Your excellent battle commander, Dante, is gathering all your descendants and preparing to defend the Hades Galaxy."
"I know. Mephiston told me everything through the dream." St. Giles nodded. "I have already helped him solve his small problem. I believe that when I return, I will solve the problem of the Black Fury. Let's not talk about that. Tell me your plan, Fulgen. If you can't survive this battle, then everything will be over. There is no way to talk about Baal's matter. The oppression in this world is too strong. I can barely use any psionic power."
"What plan can I have?" Fu Gen continued to look at the map. "Look, Saint Giles. The Terminator Waschner's army will be coming from the north. Their numbers are unknown, but there will definitely be thirty to forty thousand of them. We can count on the lizardmen to delay them, but we can't rely on them. Other than the ones coming from the north, the ghost pirates from the east and the Skaven Rat Men army from the south are also difficult problems. We have to use all our strength to face them in every way.
"I've heard your plan. Your plan is to send out an army alone and eliminate one group of enemies first. No matter how many groups the enemy comes from, you're only going to attack one group? Am I right? " Saint Giles looked at the map. The Holy Blood Angel geno prototype's soul was almost completely free from the chaos curse. That made him feel a lot more relaxed. "If I am not mistaken, your plan should be the Skaven Rat Man, right?"
"Heh, you know me quite well." Fu Gen nodded slightly. "The Skaven Ratmen are easy to eliminate. Using the decapitation tactic together with the Ratmen's defeat is extremely easy. I only need to personally lead the Phoenix Guards out at the critical moment."
"But have you ever thought about whether or not the Skaven Rat Man will fight?" Saint Giles shook his head and smiled. "What if you go up and the effect is not good?"
"I have the help of the Snake God's Chosen One and the Skinks. I can quickly detect the whereabouts of the Skaven Rat Man." Fu Gen expressed that it was impossible. "There is no way we will miss them."
"I'm not saying we will miss them." Saint Giles shook his head. "Let's assume that you have successfully caught the Skaven Rat Man's weakness and defeated the Skaven Rat Man in one battle. Would that be useful? You have to understand one problem. That is, you are not flexible at all. Costantinye is here. I dare say that as long as you move your main force, the other two groups will attack at the same time. At least the ghost pirates on the sea will appear immediately. When that happens, the defenders who do not have the main defense will fail. At the time of the Battle of Tara, why didn't Doane plan to attack first and kill Petrabo or you first? "
"So we can only passively take a beating?" Fu Gen furrowed his brows. Hearing St. Giles say this, he really did realize a huge problem, and that was that he wasn't flexible enough.
Your city is here. How can you use flexible tactics against the enemies hiding underground, the wandering army, and the pirates on the sea? Moreover, the other side would definitely be able to understand the movements of the Ashes Corps.
"Rely on this city to defend and face attacks from three sides at the same time. When you find an opportunity, immediately have your lizardmen allies appear and lead your Phoenix Guards into battle." Saint Giles pointed at Costantinye. "Force the other side to wait for an opportunity under the threat of your sturdy fortifications and cannons. It is impossible for the three sides to attack in unison. The other side does not have Kiliman or Zhuang Sen commanding."
"You are Saint Giles. Are you sure you are not Doane or Petrabo?" Fu Gen raised his head and could not help but laugh. "This is not like the angel I know."
"Don't worry. I know what kind of battle can be won and what kind of battle can't be won." Saint Giles could not help but laugh. "If you had the Prince's Army and the auxiliary guards from the Great Expedition, I would not have any objections if you directly split into three groups to face the enemy. But these people under you now … General Fu Gen, if we really fight, you must always appear at the front lines to stabilize morale. Mortals are very brave, but also very weak."
"I understand." Fu Gen nodded heavily. "I will have people strengthen the fortifications. This place, Costantinye, will become the tomb of Chaos, Dark Elves, Ratmen, and Undead."
After the plan was formulated, Fu Gen found that Saint Giles was staring at him. He felt a little strange. "What's wrong?"
"I was thinking that I hope you don't mind my suggestion." Saint Giles nodded slightly. "I must admit that my suggestion has my own point of view and position. You being able to accept it does not necessarily mean that my suggestion is reasonable. Perhaps it is because of me."
"Maybe it is, maybe it is not, but what does it matter?" Fu Gen was amused by St. Giles. The King's Son geno prototype took out a bottle of wine from the freezer (specially made by Wizard Jin) and filled his goblet. "In the end, I accepted your suggestion. In fact, I also wanted to protect my people and protect you at the same time. Is that my pursuit? Perfect. "
"No, any small conflict will eventually lead to a disaster." Saint Giles shook his head. "You have been with Horus, and I have been with Horus. I think we both understand that even in the days before the War Marshal fell, we had already noticed something. Am I right?"
"You mean, about Macado?" Fu Gen put down his wine glass. "Indeed, everyone felt it. After Macado established the Supreme Leader Council, the conflict between the two sides became deeper and deeper. Horus quarreled with Macado more than once. The former thought that this disgusting bureaucracy would only hinder and hurt his grand blueprint. It was an insult and contempt. Either the geno prototype should have a seat in the council, or this thing should be eliminated."
"And Macado believed that all power came from the King's bestowal. Whether it was the Supreme Leader Council or the geno prototypes, they were all the same. Everyone was a tool of their father. Tools should not have their own thoughts and thoughts. Therefore, the two brothers … Well, I can't even remember their names …" Saint Giles nodded. "In fact, we all understand that even if there was no chaos corruption, the relationship between Horus and his father was destined to have cracks. As a son, he may be indifferent to the pain of losing his father, but it is impossible for him to be indifferent to the hatred of seizing his father's property. Horus felt that he was his father's successor, and he could already act on his own. The position of general satisfied him, but it also gave him more ideas."
"So what are you trying to say?" Fu Gen frowned. "I understand this. This is an irreconcilable conflict. It is said that Macado is deliberately angering the geno prototypes and is planning to select the unreliable ones."
"We are all the same, Fu Gen. Our geno prototypes are all the same. Our hearts are very arrogant. Our powerful souls and invincible bodies, as well as our different special abilities, are destined to have differences in our thinking and personality, as well as different angles of view." Saint Giles smiled and said, "Many of the geno prototypes are willing to accept opinions on the surface, but deep down, they still stubbornly believe that their choice is right."
"Yes, it is indeed so." Fu Gen sneered. "Not many, just a few. We don't like to listen to other people's opinions. Some people don't even bother to pretend. You know who I'm talking about."
"But I don't want to guess." Saint Giles shook his head. "During this period, I've thought a lot, and I've understood one thing. Do you know why Kiliman made me the emperor of the Second Empire?"
"Because everyone likes you," Fu Gen said without hesitation. Saint Giles could even see a trace of jealousy from his expression. Fu Gen's own popularity was not bad, but most of the prototypes thought he was too flashy and showy.
"No, or at least not completely." Saint Giles shook his head. "Kiliman has long since asked his children to study politics, literature, and art. He has even planned how to arrange the future of the ultimate warriors after the end of the Great Expedition. Don't you think he is very much like father's arrangement? He wants me to be the Emperor and Zhuang Sen to be the Commander-in-Chief, just like how Father made Macardo the First Regent and Horus the Commander-in-Chief.
Fu Gen was shocked! The king's son's original thought instantly deduced countless possibilities!
Could it be?!
"It's not that bad." Saint Giles had already seen what Fu Gen was thinking. The Holy Blood Angel geno prototype smiled freely. "If you can think of it, do you think I can't? If Kiliman really had a conspiracy or ambition, how could I reluctantly agree? "
"He likes to be behind the scenes. What he likes is to be the controller of a large and sophisticated bureaucratic system that is parasitic on father's Empire, not the master of the Empire." Fu Gen understood. He drank the goblet in one gulp. "He likes to control everything behind the scenes. He doesn't care so much about glory and status. He prefers to enjoy the joy of having everything under control, and at the same time, avoid responsibility and infamy. Hey, old bureaucrat."
"You can't blame Kiliman for this." Saint Giles tried to reach out and play with a down silk robe that Fu Gen hung in the room. It was embroidered by Princess Carona of the Wood Elves, but as a spirit, he could only give up. "This is human nature. Everyone wants to have more power so that it is easier to do things. Everyone will subconsciously test the boundaries of their power."
"So Horus will try again and again. As long as father doesn't stop him, he will keep trying. So his fall is destined. It is possible that chaos has shown him a possible future." Fu Gen finally understood Saint Giles' painstaking efforts. He laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "Am I not the same? This eventually led to my fall. Brother, thank you. I understand what you mean. "
"So I like Suria very much. I like her very much." Saint Giles looked at the various collections in Fu Gen's villa again. Fu Gen immediately showed him his ukulele and the Lucia song he composed with pride. The Holy Blood Angel went on to say, "You must have noticed that before going to Ossouin, our little brother Laing and his wife Suria were in conflict, right?"
"It was nothing more than Suria going to father and wanting to go to Ossouin together." Fu Gen nodded. "As you said, on the surface, this matter appeared to be a conflict between husband and wife because Suria bypassed Laing and went to father. But in essence, it was a struggle for power between husband and wife. As Queen of Laing, Suria wanted to know where the boundaries of her power were, and Laing could not tolerate Suria using father's power to break through, so the two sides clashed."
"The spire of the pyramid of power is very narrow, very narrow." Saint Giles nodded. "Although father's Empire is so big, even father, Marcador, and Horus can't squeeze into the spire. Laing's Knight King Empire is the same. After the Lake Fairy had actually taken the initiative to withdraw from the core of power, only the Knight King and the Queen were left."
Fu Gen remembered that he wanted to compete with Kirriman for the position of Regent of the Empire. For a moment, he didn't even know how to ask Saint Giles to support him as Regent. His vision was too low, and he felt guilty.
"In the beginning, it was Laing who forced Suria to back down." Seeing that Fu Gen was silent, Saint Giles continued, "Laing's strength was destined to force Suria to back down. She is also a mature power animal. But if this is the case, there will always be a thorn between the two of them. Not only will they not return to the past, but they will also start to drift apart. You know, the spire is too narrow."
With that, Saint Giles spread his wings again and pointed to the ceiling. A smile appeared on his beautiful face. "However, our little brother and his wife did not disappoint me. In the chocolate workshop in the alien activity area of Lothar, Laing and Suria, the husband and wife who had subconsciously competed for the peak of power, each took a step back. Laing admitted that he was wrong, that he was selfish in power, that he should not be a sensitive hedgehog, that his love should not only be for himself and his throne, and Suria showed her love. She just wanted to better help Laing achieve his goals, his ideals. Both of them took a step back, leaving behind endless light and a future. Since then, their love has finally reached perfection, and Suria has finally received my blessing and recognition."
"…" Fu Gen was silent. "I know what you're talking about, brother, I understand."
"There is an end to power, brother. Compared to power, status, and glory, there are always more precious things that are worth pursuing and loving, no matter how much it costs." Saint Giles showed a smile as bright and warm as the sun. "The heart of justice cannot be extinguished. For the future we believe in and the people we love, the courage and faith that human beings show allows us to survive. I always believe that we can, together with our father, bring justice, order, and justice to the entire universe."
"Suria and Laing moved me through this action. I felt true, selfless love from them." Saint Giles continued with a smile. "Love, courage, and justice. Just like when I decided to face Horus, for everything I love, I am willing to pay without asking for anything in return. Even if the price is tears, sweat, blood, or even life, I have no regrets."
"Because in this dark and cold universe, I always believe."
"Humans need heroes!"
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