Li Feng raised his eyebrows as he looked at the documents from the Ultima Segmentum and listened to Little Kitten's explanation.
Gravelax was currently facing cultural infiltration from the T'au Empire, and the documents were a request from the Star Sector's administrator for the Empire to send armed forces to deter the increasingly arrogant Tau Lord, ideally without resorting to open conflict.
"This is no ordinary Tau Lord anymore... they're not even afraid of the Empire! We must strike hard!"
Sanguinius placed her bowl aside, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed.
"Are you planning to take the unit I approved for you a few days ago?"
Li Feng saw that his little girlfriend might be upset, as they had only recently reunited.
He immediately cupped Sanguinius's face and kissed her on her lips.
"My darling, do you not want me to leave? It's okay, if you want me to stay, I'll stay.
I'll let Huron handle this matter."
Sanguinius gave a playful smile, then pointed to the door of the Throne Room, where Living Saint Celestine was sprawled on a beanbag chair, drinking milk tea.
"Go to the main door now."
Li Feng had a puzzled look, and Sanguinius chuckled, "Go stand over there, I'll show you something fun."
Helpless, Li Feng, still bewildered, walked to the main door of the Throne Room and stood there, about a hundred meters from Sanguinius.
Then Sanguinius snapped her fingers, and a spatial rift immediately appeared behind Li Feng.
Living Saint Celestine directly pulled Li Feng towards the wormhole.
As Sanguinius snapped her fingers again, Celestine yanked Li Feng into the rift, and then another rift appeared behind Sanguinius.
Li Feng looked at this maneuver, feeling as if he had just played a round of "Portal."
He saw that his body was unharmed, and Sanguinius had a triumphant expression, wanting her little boyfriend to praise her.
"What was that just now? Was it Warp teleportation?"
Sanguinius shook her finger, "No, no, no.
My abilities can only be used in the physical universe, so I just used my power to tear open a wormhole, then threw Celestine in to grab you and pull you through, before throwing you back.
Of course, I can also teleport directly to you."
At this moment, Celestine lowered her head.
This was the "request" her good friend Sanguinius had mentioned that day: to be a delivery person.
Because she was The Emperor of Mankind's Great Daemon of the Warp.
So, as long as Celestine was with Li Feng, even though the "Three Emperors" couldn't observe Li Feng, if Sanguinius ever wanted to see Li Feng, she could snap her fingers, sense Celestine's presence, tear open a wormhole around Celestine, and have Celestine physically bring Li Feng through the wormhole, allowing Li Feng to return to Terra at any time.
Li Feng was amazed by this powerful teleportation ability.
"Wow, that's incredible! It's just a bit troublesome for the Living Saint... Does that mean I can go home every day, just by having Celestine bring me back?"
Sanguinius heard him and, speechless, slapped Li Feng's arm.
"This is very mentally taxing... and the further the distance, the more difficult it is.
You should know that part of the power to tear open a wormhole comes from the God-Emperor's faith, and the other large part comes from the Psykers who fuel the Astronomican.
Because of your unique nature..."
"So the power to teleport me basically comes from the ashes of Psykers."
"You can understand it that way.
Since you can travel freely through the Warp, a round trip doesn't take long, so this teleportation function can only be used for emergencies."
Of course, this couldn't be used casually; the power required would depend on the distance, and if Li Feng were forcibly pulled into the Warp, Sanguinius wouldn't be able to open the teleportation, as her power could only be used in the physical universe.
And... "I want to go with you this time too.
I want to go out for a walk; I'm getting so bored staying in the palace all the time with these endless paperwork."
Hearing Sanguinius's words, Little Kitten and several Custodians immediately knelt on one knee, urgently advising:
"Your Majesty, please reconsider!
You must not risk your sacred person lightly!
Recall the northern expeditions of Emperor Huizong and Emperor Qinzong in ancient times, recall Emperor Yingzong's northern expedition against the Oirats, recall when The Emperor of Mankind almost had a northern expedition at the hands of an Ork Warboss, recall when The Emperor of Mankind almost had a northern expedition on the flagship of the traitor Horus."
Sanguinius pouted and threw herself into Li Feng's arms, rubbing her face against his chest...
"They're so annoying... Husband, tell them off for me..."
Li Feng did not respond to his little girlfriend's words at this moment, but instead asked with a "kind" expression:
"Did you wipe your mouth? You didn't wipe your mouth and now you're rubbing all the grease on my clothes..."
Realizing she had forgotten to wipe her mouth and had smeared it all over Li Feng's clothes, Sanguinius gave an embarrassed smile...
It seemed she was in for a thorough "lesson" tonight...
Warp,
A battleship was drifting aimlessly...
On the bridge, a golden-haired, oversized Space Marine was looking at the turbulent waves within the Warp.
This battleship bore a very conspicuous double-headed eagle emblem and a wolf head design...
Suddenly, alarms blared on the battleship, and a Wolf Guard immediately shouted:
"Primarch! Unknown high-speed object approaching on the port side!"
Hearing his subordinate's report, his hand, gripping the bridge railing, unconsciously tightened.
This person was the sixth son of The Emperor of Mankind, the Primarch of the Space Wolves, "The Wolf Lord of Fenris" --- Leman Russ.
"Is it a torpedo?"
"I don't know, but it's approaching at high speed! It's about to..."
No sooner had the words fallen than a huge impact sound echoed through the bridge.
An unknown object, hurtling at high speed, directly smashed through the battleship's armor and flew straight into the bridge.
In an instant, everything around slowed down...
The Wolf Guards drew their weapons and charged towards the "high-speed object," while the ship's damage control personnel grabbed tools, preparing to repair the breach...
Leman Russ, however, smiled, and he opened his arms, preparing to brace himself against the high-speed object hurtling towards him.
Russ braced his feet on the deck, and with incredible speed, he used both hands to push against the front of the "high-speed object."
The immense impact caused Leman Russ to slide backward continuously, the soles of his power armour boots scraping sparks against the bridge deck...
Although the object was stopped, the person on it was flung off due to inertia...
He crashed heavily onto the bridge floor.
At this moment, the Wolf Guards, weapons drawn, surrounded the person who had been thrown out.
That person was as tall and muscular as Leman Russ, but he was wearing white power armour and a helmet...
Leman Russ tossed the motorcycle aside and then slowly walked towards the encirclement.
The Wolf Guards voluntarily made way, and Leman Russ looked down at the man lying on the ground, a Fenrisian smile on his face.
"Haven't seen you in so many years, didn't expect you'd still be into racing?"
Soon, a reply came from within the helmet...
"Haven't seen you in so many years, didn't expect that smile of yours would still look so punchable."
Leman Russ extended his hand to the man on the ground.
The man in white armour sighed, then grasped the other's hand, using the other's strength to pull himself up.
"By the way, how did you get here? I've been wandering in the Warp for who knows how long; why didn't I see you along the way?"
"I was in the Webway, first settling some scores with the Drukhari / Dark Aeldari.
When I wanted to come back, I got lost.
I saw a white light in the Webway, and I thought it was Father's great power, so I gunned the throttle like crazy.
And then... here I am."
After hearing Khan's words, Leman Russ was serious at first, then couldn't hold back...
"Hahahahaha! You're saying you got lost just like The Thirteenth?"
"I'm not as exaggerated as him."
Leman Russ chuckled, still patting the other's shoulder guard, then said:
"But it's good, at least I've finally met some familiar faces... You have to drink with me tonight!
The Tenth Son!"
At this moment, the man in white armour slowly removed his helmet, revealing a face and hairstyle characteristic of a nomad...
This person was the fifth son of The Emperor of Mankind, the Primarch of the White Scars, "The Khan of Chogoris" --- Jaghatai Khan.
"If it's that horse piss from your Fenris, then I must refuse... Russ."
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