Konrad Curze has always hated Corax, which is no longer a secret among Primarchs.
The book in Konrad Curze's hand also rubbed Corax's troubles, because Jaghatai cleverly designed a plot that made Corax and Konrad Curze realize that there is no difference between them after several confrontations.
Looking at the similar faces, the same essence but the same outward temperament, the two Primarchs found each other's salvation.
Of course, that kind of redemption is not liked by Konrad Curze.
Not only was it because the plot in the book was raping his brain again and again, but he was also annoyed that Konrad Curze was always in a passive position in their relationship.
Does Jaghatai think that Corax is more aggressive than himself, Night Haunter!
Cold sweat ran down Jaghatai's cheeks. This was not because he was afraid of Konrad Curze, but because he himself felt that the love story between Konrad Curze and Corax was indeed written a bit hastily.
Many of the contents are completely inspired by inspiration and have not been carefully polished and sorted out at all.
But will Jaghatai admit this in front of Primarchs? Of course not. As a Primarchs, he also has his own dignity, even if he is now worse than dead in the hearts of the Emperor and the brothers.
Jaghatai sneered, and then said this with certainty, "Konrad Curze, although you look crazy and scary, I know that your bones reveal a kind of weakness. As long as someone opens up to you a little tenderness, you can go crazy and indulge in it. Compared with you, I think Corax is the stronger existence."
Konrad Curze hissed, and before he could do anything to Jaghatai, the Emperor's power burst out from his palms, firmly controlling Konrad Curze and pushing him back to the chair.
"If you hurt Jaghatai, God-Emperor will be unhappy."
As soon as God-Emperor was mentioned, all the resentment on Konrad Curze's face disappeared. He sat on the chair honestly like a lazy cat or Loyalty's dog, holding the book in his hand and continuing to read, without making any more accusations against Jaghatai.
Rogal Dorn, the only one who has not been written by Jaghatai, expressed his opinion after reading several books, "Why can't I see the sissy version of Fulgrim? Is it because in your heart, Fulgrim is the same whether she is sissy or not?"
As soon as Rogal Dorn opened his mouth, he stabbed Jaghatai in the heart. Before the latter had time to scold Rogal Dorn in his heart for being nosy, he felt Fulgrim's eyes sweeping over his face.
Jaghatai's throat cooed slightly, and then he said honestly, "Okay, okay... I do think so. After all, you were once a Slaanesh prince. Not to mention becoming a girl, even if you become a girl, it won't be difficult for you to support her."
Fulgrim was silent for a while, then nodded slightly under Ferrus Manus's doubtful eyes, "Okay, what you said makes sense."
"So you've really changed?"
"Don't ask Ferrus Manus... the truth is not always pleasant."
Lion El'Jonson couldn't help but lament after witnessing everything in the hall, "Imperium of Man's greatest center has now become a paradise spreading Slaanesh's corruption... This is really nonsense..."
Rogal Dorn said again at this time, "But I think some of Jaghatai's ideas for some books are still very feasible, such as the decision to make half of Primarchs women... Father, why don't you follow Malcador's advice? Although an all-male group will unite together efficiently in the early stage, in the end because of their competitiveness, the conflicts between them can hardly be downplayed..."
Why is the finger of blame suddenly pointed at yourself?
The Emperor stared at Rogal Dorn hatefully, but the stone did not understand what the Emperor meant. Instead, he asked, "Father, why are your eyes so dry? I have some lubricant here."
"Okay, okay..." The Emperor was very troubled by Rogal Dorn's straightforwardness. Finally, he explained to Primarchs's curious eyes why he didn't make a few female Primarchs, "Make some female Primarchs Are you watching you continue to fight all day long just to please your elder sister? I think Jaghatai's book has made it very clear. If you turn Sanguinius into a girl, you will only fall under her pomegranate skirt. The elder sister will be older than the younger one, and you will even capture her and use her as a hard-working slave!"
"Father! That's so disgusting! How could you guess us like that?" Fulgrim stuck out his tongue.
Perturabo is concerned about another question, "If we make more female Primarchs, who should be them?"
"Fulgrim, I think everyone has no objection to this." Ferrus Manus said in a rough voice, and Fulgrim gave him a somewhat dissatisfied look.
"And Sanguinius, don't forget Sanguinius." Leman Russ, the fun-loving guy, laughed. He liked this kind of informal brainstorming session so much that he would organize a similar activity when he returned to Fenris.
Sanguinius had no expression on his face, just combing his feathers, as if the people and things he just mentioned had nothing to do with him.
Magnus covered his face and complained about Leman Russ's stupidity, "Anyone with a slightly stronger psychic power won't be troubled by gender, okay? If you want to be able to become a woman in an instant! Why bother?"
Leman Russ shouted in a subtle tone at this time, "Oh~ look at my cute one-eyed little red baby, do you need me to give you a little bang on the wall to comfort your heart?"
"Damn it Leman Russ shut up!" Magnus flew into a rage and directly clapped his hands together to blow a psychic wind towards Leman Russ.
When the wind completely broke away from Magnus's palm, the power lost control and changed from a faint pale to a magnificent color mixed with blue and pink.
The Emperor was heartbroken and said something was wrong.
But before he could take action, the wind completely caught Leman Russ and then suddenly exploded...
Cegorach bowed and disappeared.
The next second he appeared behind Isha. At this time, Lin Fan still didn't know about the many chaos that happened to Terra. He and Delia and others were enjoying the spectacular scene of a black hole swallowing a star.
"Okay, I've finished my work. It depends on what you and Tzeentch say next."
Isha covered his mouth and chuckled, a charming purple light flashing in his gentle eyes.
"Honey will love this fun..."
After the psychic fluctuations in the hall were stopped again, Primarchs and the Emperor realized the seriousness of the matter.
The effeminate Primarchs they complained about has really happened to them, and only a few people have not been affected by sissy.
For example, Jaghatai doesn't know how to write about Rogal Dorn, there are also Fulgrim who has jumped left and right between men and women several times, there is also Roboute Guilliman who quickly retreated with Yvraine in his arms, Mortarion who runs a small world on the border of Milky Way, Angron who is across the river from Orks, and Corax who arrived belatedly...
"Father! Brothers! What happened! I saw Imperial Palace..."
Corax turned into a shadow and rushed in, and then he almost fainted when he looked at the scene in front of him.