Niumanus

After the Night Haunter awakened his Warp Essence, he didn't have time to be reckless, or rather, Sinleech didn't give him the chance to be reckless at all.

"Have you calmed down now?" Sinleech asked.

"How can you expect me to stay calm? I came back to see my father, but instead, he kidnapped me and brought me here."

Sinleech said nothing to this, only shook his head.

The family relationships of the Accursed one are truly troublesome, but fortunately, I am only the Imperium Chancellor and not responsible for such matters.

"Speak, Old Cured Meat, what did you do with me by kidnapping me here?"

But the Emperor didn't speak; it was Sinleech who spoke.

"This is what Mr. Han instructed."

"I believe that even if Father hadn't told him, he would have done it anyway, Chancellor."

The Night Haunter's statement is correct.

Having been in the Imperium of Man for so long, Sinleech naturally knows what the Imperium of Man lacks most right now.

What the Imperium of Man lacks most right now is high-end combat power, and the return of a Primarch would undoubtedly be the greatest help to the entire Imperium of Man.

As for Magnus Daemon Prince he himself had captured.

The Emperor had no intention of letting the man show his face; he wanted him to stay quietly in the Imperium Department of Internal Affairs.

If the return of the Night Haunter becomes a foregone conclusion, then the Night Haunter becomes the Emperor's best choice.

"Alright, after you two have finished discussing the rest, we'll talk about the details Mr. Han left behind."

After saying that, Sinleech went out, and on his way out, he repaired the broken door.

They also took Trajann Valoris, who was in extremely poor condition, with them.

"Chancellor, won't it cause problems to leave that Night Daemon before the God-Emperor?"

"You may not believe in the Emperor, but you definitely have to believe in Mr. Han; his influence on the Primarch is immense."

Sinleech looked at Trajann Valoris and knew he didn't believe him.

"Trajann Valoris, it's alright if you don't believe me, after all, Mr. Han hasn't performed any miracles in public so far."

"But you must remember, Mr. Han didn't change the Primarch's habits, he changed the Primarch's fate."

Since Han Mingxuan arrived in this era, he hasn't done anything.

Or, from the perspective of Terra's higher-ups, this Father of Evernight, personally recognized by the Emperor, did not make any significant contributions to Terra.

After Han Mingxuan reluctantly visited Holy Terra, he simply disappeared.

Saying he disappeared isn't entirely accurate, because the Department of Internal Affairs and the Departmento Munitorum can still track his whereabouts.

He went to the Baal System.

After arriving in the Baal System, he immediately contacted the Dante Chapter Master, but what happened afterward was a Legion within the Blood Angels Chapter, and they had no way of knowing it.

Back in the Throne Room at this moment, the Night Haunter found a place to sit down, showing no respect for the Emperor whatsoever.

"Number Eight..."

"You Old Cured Meat, Baal, what did you bring me here for?"

"Don't expect me to clean up the mess the Imperium is making for you. I have my own things to do!"

"I..."

"I've listened to your ramblings for nearly ten thousand years in that space of the Golden Throne, and now I don't want to hear you utter a single complete sentence."

"Konrad, my son, the Imperium of Man is in your hands until your brother awakens."

"You are not in a position to command me, Your Emperor. From the moment you found me on Nostramo and used me as a tool, there has been nothing to discuss between us."

"Mr. Han has given you detailed instructions regarding your next steps. Go and discuss it with Sinleech."

The Night Haunter didn't say much; he simply left the Throne Room, and incidentally kicked the door that Sinleech had repaired to a pulp.

Upon arriving at the Department of Internal Affairs, the Night Haunter quickly met the Imperium Chancellor.

"Oh, Chancellor, you're truly loyal to the Imperium! You were a Chaos Gods back then, and now you're helping the Imperium handle state affairs?"

"This is truly unexpected, and ironic indeed, Your Excellency the Chancellor."

"Speaking of which, someone like you who can communicate with the Emperor and handle Imperium affairs, didn't the Ecclesiarchy bestow upon you the title of a Living Saint?"

"The Ecclesiarchy did indeed bestow upon me the title of a Living Saint, but I'm not interested in it."

"Tell me, what exactly are my father's plans for me?"

To everyone's surprise, Sinleech simply shook his head.

What do you mean by that?

"Due to the extreme activity of this world's Warp, Mr. Han cannot directly tell you some of his plans; you will need to open the window and see for yourself."

Upon hearing this, the Night Haunter disregarded everything else and focused on understanding his father's arrangements for him, prioritizing what mattered most to him.

He then opened a book next to Sinleech.

There was something written on it, and it certainly looked like my father's handwriting.

However, this has nothing to do with the specific task assignments.

"Where... are you?" The Night Haunter looked up and realized that Sinleech, who had just been beside him, was gone.

The Night Haunter was wondering what was going on when he suddenly heard a voice coming from the doorway.

"Yo, Night Haunter, you arrived pretty quickly."

"Weren't you... just handling official business?"

But upon hearing the Night Haunter's words, Sinleech laughed, as if he had heard the biggest joke of all.

"Haha! Night Haunter, you've probably been too comfortable in 30K, and your brain's gone mad."

"You know exactly what the Imperium Department of Internal Affairs is like. Do you think I would stoop so low as to deal with those things?"

"But just now..."

"Oh, you mean that person? He's the Tzeentch of this world. Ever since I came to this world, I've broken both his legs and dragged him here to handle government affairs."

As they were talking, Sinleech noticed the empty table.

Did you just open the book next to him?

"Yes, he said it contained my father's arrangements for me, so I opened it to take a look."

Upon hearing this, Sinleech's expression changed, and he painfully clutched his forehead with one hand.

"This is terrible."

"Is there a problem?"

"This is a huge problem. The book next to him is my seal on him. As long as no one opens that book, he will sit in the Department of Internal Affairs handling government affairs until he dies."

"Now that you've opened that book, he's definitely run away."

"I never expected this, I never expected that even the best-laid plans could have such a blunder, and the problem actually lies with you."

"Heh, who knew you'd place the seal in such an obvious spot?" The Night Haunter sneered. "Even the seal can malfunction; it seems your workload isn't quite enough."

"No, no, no, Night Haunter, those outside the Department of Internal Affairs don't know what's going on, but those Department of Internal Affairs know it perfectly well."

"I, the Imperium Chancellor and the first Living Saint of the Ecclesiarchy, never personally handle political affairs."

"So, you've dumped all the work on another version of yourself?"

"Yes."

"So what do we do now?"

"Don't worry, Tzeentch of this world is gone, but his Daemon Prince is still here."

With a wave of his hand, Sinleech Daemonhood Magnus before them.

"Now that your master has fled, you're left to finish all his work."

"No! You can't torture me like this! You are also the Lord of Changes!"

Magnus was already driven mad by the documents from the Ministry of the Department of Internal Affairs, and now that the Lord of Change had fled, the Lord of Change's workload would have to fall on his shoulders.

"Don't be ridiculous, Magnus, I am God, he is the district."

"Don't get anything worth 40K on me."

"Magnus... no, no, I should call you Niumanus now. Keep up the good work, handsome."

You devil!

"Tch, thank you for the compliment."