Master of the Cesspit and Gang Wisdom
Since you, Huangpizi, are so heartless, don't blame me for being ruthless.
"Magnus, right?"
"Yes."
"Well then, given that you maintained the scholarly courtesy expected of my Dad, I can answer the following questions more gently."
Upon hearing this, the others looked at Curze in surprise.
Especially Lorgar.
So you did it on purpose!
Do you have any questions you'd like to discuss?
"Regarding... Warp."
Warp.
The Emperor did not like them discussing this issue.
Curze was somewhat speechless.
"Hey, Konrad, are these the kinds of guys you've always run into?"
Is there a problem?
"This is a huge problem; Chun Chun and her family are truly extraordinary."
Curze appears to be thinking, but he's actually ranting and rave.
To calm himself down, Curze decided to eat an apple to relax.
"I saved this for you."
I'm fucking...
Looking at the last apple the angel handed him, Curze really wanted to laugh.
I laughed in anger.
Have you never seen Fruit before?
"Thank you."
"You're welcome, it's my pleasure."
"He's insulting you," Dorn said.
"No, it's just gratitude, I can tell," the Great Angel said.
Click.
Curze finished an apple with gusto, then looked at the Emperor, who had been lost in thought but was actually staring intently at the scene.
"Uncle, is it alright for me to call you that? After all, my Dad raised me."
"Don't worry about these things, child," the Emperor said with a smile.
He was extremely satisfied with Curze as he was now.
Don't even mention calling me "uncle," you can call him "Old Deng" too.
"May I speak about the issue of Warp?"
Good lad, not too straightforward yet.
Han Mingxuan breathed a sigh of relief.
If that kid Curze were to reveal everything about the Warp, it would be quite troublesome.
"Yes, you can say a portion of it."
The Emperor agreed because he noticed something different about this place.
The Psychic Power of Will of Earth has been protecting this place.
Similarly, it also gave me more humanity after entering this Planet.
With that gentleman's power involved, it's not a problem.
"That's settled then." Curze nodded, then looked at Magnus.
He said something.
Why do you enjoy studying cesspools?
"Puff!"
"Cough cough!"
"Cough cough!"
"Cough cough!"
The Primarch were all stunned into place.
Phoenix and Senior Fei stopped communicating.
Lorgar abandoned the Imperial Truth, and Sanguinius was not eating Fruit.
Guilliman and Horus both spat out their drinks.
Dorn remained the same as always, but silently put down his water glass.
This guy's comments are still as crude as ever.
"What did you say?"
"Why do you like studying cesspools?"
Cesspool?
Is the Warp a cesspool?
What about Warp travel?
Magnus looked constipated.
"Hahaha, look at Curze, look at this one-eyed red Ogryn, his expression is hilarious!"
The Night Haunter laughed so hard he almost fell over on his throne.
He never expected that Curze's meeting with the Primarch in this world would be so interesting.
"The Warp Essence a mirror of the real world."
"That's an ocean of emotions and a dwelling place for the soul. You know that the real world and the Warp influence each other, right?"
"Yes, this is the most basic theory of Warp."
That's fine.
Do you know why I called the Warp a cesspool?
"Why?"
"Because the real world is too absurd, full of war and destruction, and some people are willing to sell everything for pleasure."
"Some people cause widespread suffering for the sake of territory, some rack their brains for immortality, and some are willing to sell their souls for omniscience and omnipotence."
"It's utterly tragic."
"In conclusion, the excessive negative emotions have caused the Warp to deteriorate, and the original positive emotions have essentially disappeared."
Similarly, if emotions are strong enough, they can create a storm in the Warp.
"Unfortunately, the Warp is now basically filled with shit."
"Perhaps the original Warp was heaven, the Empyrean for souls; now, it's most likely Living Hell for souls."
"Angels were devoured by Daemon, and human souls were either consumed or burned like lanterns."
"It's enough to know about Warp; studying it too much won't do you any good."
As the saying goes, "If you walk by the river long enough, you're bound to get your shoes wet." Similarly, constantly looking at cesspools will not only get you covered in filth, but you might also fall in.
"At that time, it will be Dung-Sea Mad Maggots, swimming wildly, impossible to scoop up. Even if you do manage to scoop it up, it will be a waste of resources."
Magnus fell silent.
But the silence didn't last long.
"But there is knowledge in the Warp, and the ability to see the future. I've seen it more than once, and it's always been correct."
Curze nodded.
He then walked up to Magnus.
He slapped Magnus on the head without any hesitation.
Smack
Knowledge is merely a tool; wisdom is power.
"Reading too much knowledge will only enslave you; only wisdom can keep you awake."
Having knowledge is nothing to be proud of, but having wisdom is nothing to be proud of.
Knowledge can solve puzzles, but it can also conceal fallacies, lead astray, and weave ever-changing conspiracies.
Awesome!
So this is what Dad felt when he patted his head and talked about knowledge and wisdom?
That was awesome!
"The Warp doesn't lie!"
"You can't see into someone's heart. You might not even know what this Stalwart Stone rock is thinking. Can you fathom the depths of the Warp?"
Dorn:...
"But every answer I received was correct and could withstand scrutiny."
"The Warp is now a dangerous hunting ground, teeming with venomous snakes."
"You're searching for answers in the Warp, betting that the serpent won't appear, but the serpent is always there."
I will not be tempted!
That's why I say, having knowledge is nothing to be proud of, but having wisdom means you won't be proud.
"It's obvious you've been blinded by knowledge. I suggest you burn all those damn books and go farm two acres of land."
"Besides, nine out of ten gamblers lose."
"There's still one more chance to win."
"Wrong."
"Nine out of ten gamblers lose; the other one is a scam."
There are no winners in shooting, and no winners in gambling.
"But I've won!"
"Then where are your eyes?"
Eye...
"For the truth..."
"Don't be ridiculous. The first time, I'd take your eyes for the truth; the second time, I might take your kidneys."
"If this happens a few more times, you'll probably have to sell your soul to them."
"In the Nostramo Gang, we don't call that kind of guy the Boss, we call him Schemer."
"You're just being unreasonable!" Magnus shook his head, shook off Curze's hand, and stared at him.
"Heh, that's called gang wisdom, my brother."
"There are people who are willing to sacrifice themselves for the truth, but you cannot sacrifice yourself only for the truth; you must live well."