Scolding the Blue Cans
The Resurrection of Sanguinius was a precious hope for humanity in this era, so the celebration lasted for a whole month.
Meanwhile, for the Ultramarines, this month was an incredibly agonizing and painful one.
During this month, they tried every means to get close to the Father of Night and to strike up a conversation with Father of Night.
But after seeing the celebration schedule, Ultramarines almost exploded.
Apart from the Blood Angels and their sub-corpses, all other Space Marines from the Legions had their audiences scheduled for the last three days.
Calgar originally wanted to protest, but this was their territory, and they were there in the name of the Legion.
In other words, when they arrived in the name of the Legion, they acknowledged the fact that the Ninth Legion had been reorganized.
Although Sanguinius did not explicitly state this, his Scions disregarded such matters.
At this moment, they became more united than ever before.
As a result, the other Space Marine representatives who came to participate in the celebration had to wait, but the other Space Marines were fine.
After all, being able to see the Great Angel of the Imperium from ten thousand years ago was already an honor for them, but the Ultramarines didn't think so.
They're in a real hurry!
Urgent!
Very urgent!
I'm as anxious as Ants on a Hot Pan!
They're as anxious as Hamsters in a Power Plant!
Thus, this month was an incredibly agonizing time for the Ultramarines.
When they had endured the agonizing three days to come, finally!
Finally!
They finally got the chance to be received!
Calgar his unparalleled political acumen, paid an audience with Sanguinius.
He expressed his heartfelt admiration for the Resurrection of Sanguinius and the hope and bright future that the Imperium of Man was about to usher in.
After all this was over, Calgar did not leave.
For the Sanguinary Guard, Calgar made an incredibly presumptuous request.
"We humbly request permission from the Great Primarch to invite the Great Father of Night to Macragge."
"We beseech the Great Father of Night to extend his aid to our Gene-Father, and with his mercy and boundless power, revive our Gene-Father."
When Calgar made this request, the Sanguinary Guard began to stir.
"Chapter Master Calgar, your request is excessive!"
"That's right, the great Father of Night Resurrection our father, Resurrection the entire Baal System. Do you harbor ill intentions by making such a request?!"
"My beloved brothers in battle, I have no intention of offending the Father of Night, but our Gene-Father has been asleep for ten thousand years."
"We are now just like you were before. We beg the Father of Night to lend a helping hand, and we beg the Father of Night's mercy to descend upon our father."
After Calgar finished speaking these heartfelt words, the Honour Guard who came to participate in the celebration did something very offensive.
They showed their right arms to everyone present.
On the right arm of their Power Armour, there was an area painted black.
All the Power Armour pieces, regardless of their location or size, have been painted black.
The engraved inscriptions were painted white.
This is in mourning.
When the Sanguinary Guard saw Calgar and his Blue Cans acting so offensively...
Their tempers flared up.
The Gene-Father Resurrection, their Black Rage is gone, but at this moment their Blood Rage is about to be fully stacked.
Seeing his incredibly restless Scions, Sanguinius gestured for them to calm down.
He then looked at the small Blue Cans that Calgar had brought.
There was no resentment or anger in his eyes, only pity.
Sanguinius knew all too well what his Scions had been living in the years since his death, and now he understood what Roboute's Scions were thinking.
Sanguinius didn't say much; he just looked at Han Mingxuan, but at that moment he noticed that his Uncle's expression was strange.
If a precise description is needed, it would be that his Uncle was desperately trying to suppress a certain emotion that was about to erupt.
"Uncle, what should we do?"
I saw my Uncle take several deep breaths and then put on a smile, but it looked forced no matter how I looked at it.
"Alright then, Sanguinius, I'll have a good talk with Chapter Master Calgar. You just go about your business."
"Thank you for your hard work, Uncle."
"It's nothing, just a few words." Han Mingxuan then looked at Calgar and the group of Blue Cans he had brought.
"This isn't the place to talk, and I don't want to spoil your fun. Let's go to your spaceship and chat."
"We beseech the Father of Night to bring mercy upon our father, and we are willing to accept whatever punishment may be inflicted upon us for our transgression today."
"Lead the way," Han Mingxuan said.
Calgar gave the Honour Guard a wink, the meaning of which was quite clear.
If the Father of Night boarded the spaceship, but refused to Resurrection their Gene-Father.
Then activate the Backup Plan.
What is the Backup Plan?
Actually, it's just one word.
Tie!
Yes, it's about binding!
It can only be said that these Blue Cans are now somewhat obsessed. For them, as long as the Father of Night is on the spaceship, they will tie him up and take him to Macragge.
According to current information from relevant Imperium departments, the Father of Night is actually quite benevolent towards the citizens of the Imperium.
Not to mention Space Marines.
As you can see, the Lamenters only gained a foothold thanks to the Father of Night's patronage.
Soon, Calgar brought Han Mingxuan to their spaceship in a great hurry.
However, as soon as they arrived at the spaceship, before they could even begin their operation, Han Mingxuan made his move.
Bang!
All the Blue Cans flew up.
"You're mourning a joyous occasion? Are you out of your minds?!"
Um???
Something seems off.
Before the group of Blue Cans could react, they had already spun dozens of times in the air.
"The Great Angel Resurrection less than six months ago and is happily holding a celebration, while you're all going around with long faces, trying to play the victim?!"
"It's not that we don't want you to play the victim, but there's a right time, a right place, and a right way to do it. Look at what you've done!"
"The Ultramarines are known for their caution and meticulous teamwork, but I'm very disappointed in you today!"
"Look at yourselves! What do you look like? Ogryn in blue armor?! Or World Eaters with their armor painted blue?!"
This is outrageous! Absolutely outrageous!
Guilliman's Scions are exactly the same as the Resurrection Guilliman.
No, they are not the same as the Resurrection Guilliman.
When Guilliman was Resurrection, he was all alone. He had no choice but to charge forward, and he had to be reckless in everything, big or small.
But now these Ultramarines have a choice, they have a choice!
But they still chose the most outrageous option!
What's the difference between this and sending a wreath at someone's wedding?!
This goes beyond just being a spoilsport; this is downright disruptive.
In Han Mingxuan's opinion, these Blue Cans workers are brainless!
"Maneus Calgar, where's your brain?!"
"Has your brain been ruined by all the medication from staying in the ICU for so long?!"
"Do you believe it or not? If Sanguinius hadn't been there, you would have been torn to shreds by the Sanguinary Guard!"
"Guilliman's Scions, can't you use your brains for once?!"
"I think Lady Euten's scolding of you was too lenient; you haven't developed a single brain in all these years!"
"You think everything's fine now that Roboute's Resurrection? Wrong! The Primarch is not a god!"
"Use your blue Ogryn brains to think carefully. With your father's talents, where would he be sent after his Resurrection?!"
"Do you think that after Roboute Resurrection, he will rebuild Macragge and lead the Ultramarines again?"
"Wrong! Once Roboute Resurrection, he will be immediately summoned to the Department of Internal Affairs. You unfilial descendants, it would be better to kill him than to let him wake up now!"