"Have you done research? When? Who did it? How many people did it?"
Leman Russ's series of questioning made him seem cold and ruthless. Magnus turned his head to look at him. Magnus suddenly remembered that the brother he regarded as a barbarian seemed to have another identity.
The Emperor's military police--the ruthless executioners.
Because he had no arms, Magnus was a little uncomfortable. He coughed slightly to cover up his embarrassment. He explained to Leman Russ, "I did not use Imperium citizens for this kind of experiment. There are so many Xenos civilizations that we want to destroy on the Great Crusade road. I just... retained some of them."
"And then use it for experiments? How can I be sure that what you are doing is not a controlled experiment with controlled variables? Huh?" Leman Russ's eyes were cold. Magnus had no doubt that he would tell the Emperor everything that happened today. By then, he would have to be beaten hard by the Emperor for a few days to lose his memory.
Magnus's face twitched, and he realized that he could not improve his situation even if he didn't talk. He began to complain about his scholar's thinking, and why he always had to secretly reveal some of his little secrets in meditation.
If only I could have a political face like Roboute Guilliman, he would be able to deal with this situation perfectly.
Magnus sighed, "If you want to say that... it's not like there are no controlled experiments."
"Huh?"
Leman Russ's eyes were colder, like knives, with a deep sense of disappointment towards his brother. Magnus was very curious whether Leman Russ would enjoy being his enemy, but from now on, he only saw heartbreak.
"Calm down the barbarian..." Magnus said, "I also have a conscience, okay? Do you think I am the Angron before I recovered from the illness? Konrad Curze? When it comes to being friendly to others, my army and I are much better than you people who were born on this big ice block Fenris!"
Leman Russ remained silent, just waiting for Magnus's next explanation.
"There are always some people who are unwilling to cooperate with us during the expedition. They are either ambitious people who resist to the end and want to maintain their crazy rule, or they are stupid people who sabotage Great Crusade. I just slightly changed their fate, from the trial of Imperium to my research laboratory."
"You are playing with fire..."
"Pfft... you all said that." Magnus rolled his eyes, obviously disapproving of this, "The people I use for experiments are all damn people. They are bad people. Isn't it good to contribute the last bit of strength to my research?"
"Who decides they are bad people? You? With your childish mind that always gets out of control because of arrogance?" Leman Russ closed his eyes and said, the words and sentences were unprecedentedly complex, which seemed to illustrate his complex inner feelings. Heart, "You can now conduct experiments with so-called 'sinners', but if one day you are in a desperate situation and the number of 'sinners' is insufficient, what will you do? Expand the category of 'sinners', or put those innocent people into the experiment."
"Hey, hey!" Magnus screamed, "What are you talking about? I'm just doing an experiment, but you describe me as if I'm doing some dangerous massacre!"
"Magnus, you are an impatient person. You will never let the results of the experiment stay on paper. You will definitely want to put them into practice, just like putting a loaded gun on the bedside. You will tell yourself again and again that you will not use this gun, but one day, the gun will ring and shoot someone you have never thought of..."
Magnus was stunned. He blinked, and for a moment he began to suspect that the person in front of him was not Leman Russ, but Jaghatai Khan, who often talked to him. Both of them had a sloppy and sloppy style, but only Magnus knew that Jaghatai Khan had a wise heart under his unruly appearance.
Leman Russ's dog mouth can also spit out ivory? Impossible... absolutely impossible...
Magnus was thinking about this and wanted to express his disdain, but he also felt uneasy about what Leman Russ said. He did have an experiment about souls that he wanted to put into practice, which was to create a strong enough communication wave by sacrificing a large number of souls.
According to Magnus's calculations, this fluctuation can go from Prospero to Terra almost instantly. As long as this technology is popularized, communication will no longer be a problem that troubles Imperium of Man.
As for the collection of souls, it is also very simple. What Magnus wants to do is to breed a kind of Xenos with extremely high fertility and sacrifice them to meet their needs, just like humans choose to breed as many sheep, cows, chickens and other animals as possible in order to obtain a lot of meat.
Now Magnus is only one chance away from using this technology under the ban of the Emperor, a chance that can threaten Imperium and use his communication technology to turn the tide!
Magnus firmly believes that as long as he seizes this opportunity, he can make the Emperor change his view on psychic energy and let more psychic technology help Imperium of Man thrive.
But now, Magnus would not reveal this to Leman Russ. He was stunned for a moment and then rolled his eyes arrogantly and hummed, "You are just making groundless speculations."
Leman Russ Closed his eyes, he shook his head gently, understanding that nothing he could say could change his brother's mind. He could only realize his naivety and stupidity after a hard fall and a bloody head.
Bringing the topic back to the present, Leman Russ asked, "If the soul of our world has a place where it must go, can you find it here?"
"No, there's no sign at all." Magnus squinted his eyes, feeling very confused about this, "I can't even hear my friend's voice here."
"Your friend's voice?"
"Ahem... I mean Jaghatai..." Magnus explained in a panic, "In private, he and I have always communicated with each other using spiritual energy. Our voices crossed the majestic Warp and reached each other's ears directly."
"You should use less of your psychic powers."
"I will, I will."
Seeing that Leman Russ believed his explanation, Magnus also breathed a sigh of relief. He then suggested, "Hey! I have an idea!"
Although he didn't know what Magnus was going to say, Leman Russ felt that he must not be holding anything back, but he still nodded and let him continue.
"You said we can't find a home for souls here. How about strengthening the connection between this world and our world and letting the souls of the dead here flow into Warp, so that the indigenous people here can't collect souls to prepare Wild Magic, right?"
"I..." Leman Russ thinks Magnus's plan is okay, but he still has to ask the Emperor's opinion first, "Then let's go back."
On the other end, Warp.
Tzeentch, who had been staring at the competition between Terra Construction and Warmaster, suddenly frowned. He stretched his hand up and grabbed a shining star.
He put his fingers together and restored the star to its original appearance.
That is an eyeball, the eyeball of Magnus.
"You stupid boy... why did you disappear suddenly?" Tzeentch murmured. He couldn't figure out the reason for a long time, so he was going to call the other gods over for a brief meeting.