Lieutenant General Futia

"This is my first time meeting an officer from the Imperial Fleet, and you've made a very good impression on me."

"Curze, have they completed their fleet resupply?"

"It's finished."

"Alright, Lieutenant General Futia, take your men and leave Nostramo."

"I was ordered to carry out this mission."

"What I need is a handy weapon, not someone else's loyal dog."

Quiet.

The scene fell silent instantly.

Everyone listened to Han Mingxuan's words.

His words are utterly disloyal.

Ambitious!

"Father of Night, please watch your words; this is not a joke."

Hehe.

They really did pick the Huangpizi people, didn't they?

"Actually, before you came here, the Emperor spoke highly of you to me; he had high hopes for you."

"The Emperor once told me, 'You are a person with great potential. You will be my helper and my weapon.'"

"After hearing his evaluation of you, I originally had high expectations for you, but now it seems you are far from qualified."

"Indeed, my son will soon be going to Terra, and the entire Imperium will know his identity. He will represent the Imperium and the Emperor's will in the Great Crusade, to expand our territory and reclaim lost lands."

"I will go with you then, and a power vacuum will appear in Nostramo."

"Even if I were to entrust the entire galaxy to Trazyn, I would not entrust it to you. You are not qualified."

"I am a qualified Imperial Army!"

Futia could not accept Han Mingxuan's evaluation of her.

Because she achieved top grades at the Imperium Academy, and among her classmates, her military exploits and accomplishments were the most outstanding.

"You yourself said that you're just a qualified Imperial Army; to put it bluntly, you're just a qualified gun."

"And this gun of yours could be pointed at my head at any moment."

"Weapons that accidentally discharge are usually taken back to the Arms Factory for rework, wouldn't you agree?"

"I can start over, right here."

He accepted it quite quickly, which surprised him.

"Nostramo's resources won't be wasted on you. You can leave."

Since the Emperor said this person was his helper, it meant that this person could be used directly.

Now you're telling me you can start over?

I owe you.

"This is not a waste of resources."

"Nostramo has no obligation to train you, Lieutenant General."

"I brought the complete Civil Servant system with me."

"This is not what Nostramo needs either. You never understand what Nostramo needs, and you don't understand what I need."

What is needed?

All I need is help.

"Mr. Han, please teach me."

Yo.

Her temper softened so quickly?

"It seems the Emperor's eye for talent is indeed different; at least you didn't slam the door and leave."

"It's my duty, sir."

Han Mingxuan nodded. "What I need is a well-rounded talent who can completely ensure logistics while the Primarch are fighting on the front lines."

"One must have independent thinking and judgment, and not blindly follow or be Corruption."

"I can see that your willpower is outstanding among the Imperial Army, but that's not enough, far from enough."

"Trazyn, you know what I mean, right?" Han Mingxuan said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter. As long as Old Han, ask, I'll definitely lend a hand. Besides, it won't take much effort."

"But are you sure you want to do this? This new batch of teaching materials is still a bit beyond her syllabus."

"If she can't even get through this, then she doesn't meet my criteria."

"Knew."

With a wave of Collector hand, Trazyn appeared behind Futia.

"Futia, I'm going to test you now. If you don't go crazy, I'll let you stay and start from the bottom."

"For the Imperium!"

Swish.

"Uncle Han, this is..."

"This is Trazyn's own robot, directly connected to his consciousness, named Collector."

The Emperor knew of Trazyn's existence, but the Primarch still needed time to learn about Trazyn.

At this moment, Futia arrived in Dimensional Space.

A monster stood before her.

It has a long tongue, sheep's hooves, lizard's tail, fish scales, and cow's horns.

Its tongue was long and forked, it had no eyelids or lips, and its sharp teeth were exposed.

"Xenos! Die!"

Most people in the Imperium today do not have a clear understanding of Daemon.

Their cognitive filters have not yet been broken down.

Therefore Futia simply regarded this monster as a new kind of Xenos.

But what happened next left Futia completely bewildered.

She killed the Xenos with a single sword strike.

That's a bit too easy.

Then she was released.

"Congratulations, Lieutenant General Futia, you have passed my test. From now on, you will serve as my second-in-command."

"But didn't you say you wanted me to start from the bottom?"

"This is just a way to motivate you. You are the person the Emperor appointed me to. I trust those I employ and do not employ those I do not trust. Take office immediately."

Hearing Han Mingxuan's words, Futia could hardly believe it.

But that's not all.

Then the Demigod walked over.

Konrad Curze, Commander of the Eighth Legion.

"Grown ups."

"I didn't have high hopes for you, but this is the decision of Father and the Emperor, so I hope you will take good care of this place."

"For the Emperor, my lord."

"Very well, then this is for you."

Futia looked at what Curze was holding.

It was a balance scale.

"With this scale in hand, if neither my father nor I are present, you have the authority to command Nostramo and serve the Imperium faithfully."

"I... I will."

No!

Suddenly, Futia felt a sharp pain in her brain.

A cry was emanating from the depths of her consciousness.

It's a cry for help!

Wrong!

Something's not right now!

The Father of Night's behavior is off, and so is the leader of the Eighth Legion!

There's something wrong with all of this.

Where is that man named Trazyn who sat next to the Father of Night?!

What was I doing just now?

That's right, they are being tested.

She killed a Xenos, then emerged.

Have they come out yet?

"Damn Xenos, for humanity!"

Swish!

A sword suddenly appeared in her hand, and everything in front of her was shattered.

When everything shattered, she saw the Xenos corpse lying on the ground.

Soon, something strange happened: the Xenos Resurrection.

Then she heard a complaint.

"These new teaching aids were acquired with great difficulty; I can't just use them all up and then discard them."

It was that man, Trazyn.

"Congratulations, Lieutenant General Futia, you have passed my test. I hope you remain clear-headed."

Looking at the man, Futia suddenly raised her sword, her eyes tense.

She couldn't tell the difference; she simply couldn't tell the difference.

Xenos!

Clang!

Guilliman immediately struck, knocking the sword from her hand to the ground.

"Watch your attitude, soldier."

Smack

Futia collapsed to the ground.