Thank You for Your Hard Work

On the Flagship where Curze was located.

At this moment, they are discussing an important matter.

"The Boss, do you think this will work?"

"Sevatar, you don't need to worry. Your Uncle certainly won't refuse."

"Alright, stop arguing," Curze said. "Since you've decided to do it, then go all the way. When Dad gets here, you're not allowed to say a word, and you have to do what I say."

"I'll go gather the brothers." Agrid and Cyrion got up and left.

"You have to give me the green light regarding the Primarch's education."

"Alright, if needed, the Adeptus Custodes can be mobilized for you."

Good that you agreed.

As long as you agree, everything is negotiable.

"Also, I know you're a tight-lipped person, so I'll try to avoid questions that involve you."

"If it can't be avoided, don't become Dorn. I'll do it; you just watch."

Given the Emperor's disastrous parenting skills, Han Mingxuan thought it best to keep him silent.

"Can."

The Emperor was well aware that having Han Mingxuan educate these Primarch was not only about teaching them to be adults, but also about changing their destinies.

"Then there's no problem. If there's nothing else, I'll be going now. I reckon I'll have a ton of things to take care of when I get to Terra, it's going to be a real pain."

Han Mingxuan left the Emperor's Flagship with a grumble and returned to his original spaceship, where he saw a group of people, led by Curze, acting suspiciously.

"What are you sneaky guys up to? Just say what you want."

"Hehehe, Dad, we'd like you to close your eyes."

Close your eyes?

Why are you closing your eyes?

"You little brat, you didn't have a secret for this, did you?"

"Look at what you're saying, how could that be?" Curze said with a grin.

"Okay, I'll close my eyes."

Swish!

"Curze, be gentle, don't hurt Father."

"Learn."

The moment Han Mingxuan closed his eyes, Curze appeared in front of him with lightning speed and hoisted Han Mingxuan up on his back.

Han Mingxuan felt a sense of weightlessness.

"You better watch out, kid."

Don't worry, Dad.

Han Mingxuan wasn't flustered at all about being lifted up.

Curze is now three meters tall, and the average Justiciar Legion is at least two meters.

None of them had undergone the Astartes modification.

What?

Why do you think they're so strong?

You'd have to ask Trazyn.

As they grew taller, so did their skills.

Therefore, he is not worried about his own safety at all.

Not long after, Han Mingxuan heard the sound of the hatch opening.

I was brought out from where I was before.

"You can open your eyes now, Dad."

When his feet touched the ground again, Han Mingxuan opened his eyes and saw the scene before him.

The five thousand men, including Curze, were all dressed in uniform armor, which had been made by Han Mingxuan.

The armor bore Medals, also awarded by Han Mingxuan.

Each person also had a tactical pouch on their waist, which contained the Evernight Code.

It was also written by Han Mingxuan.

What are you doing here?

"Father, thank you for your guidance and guidance over the years. You've worked so hard."

Curze suddenly knelt down.

The people in the audience did the same.

They were in cahoots, and they had rehearsed this whole process for a long time.

"You always manage to accomplish something big without making a sound," Han Mingxuan said helplessly.

From calling the Emperor "Uncle" to openly asking him to give him armor, and now to this latest development.

Curze is becoming more and more opinionated.

"Please don't blame us, Dad; this is what the brothers wanted to do."

As Curze spoke, he stood up, and Sevatar walked over carrying a box.

Upon opening the box, there was a uniform inside.

"Dad, this outfit was designed by the brothers of the Evernight Legion, a collaborative effort, and was specially prepared for you."

The outfit features a deep blue high-quality silk fabric paired with matte black leather, and a cloak with a deep blue exterior and a red and gold lining.

"The silk was woven by the brothers themselves while they were working, the ornaments on it were made by the brothers themselves, and the gems were all polished by the brothers one by one."

"The entire outfit was handmade by the brothers, and this is also included."

As Curze spoke, Talos brought up a book.

Han Mingxuan remembered.

That was the first Evernight Code that he dictated and had Curze write by hand.

If the Evernight Code has an original version, this is the original.

"This is the first Code you asked me to write, Dad. It's the first edition of the Evernight Code. The brothers thought we'd decorate it a bit for you to use."

Han Mingxuan was very excited to see this.

As a Teacher, he was idealistic, and he hoped to achieve an ideal outcome.

This is exactly what he has been pursuing.

Looking at the scene before him, Han Mingxuan laughed, a laugh that was utterly unrestrained.

In everyone's memory, this was the first time Han Mingxuan had laughed so unrestrainedly and so freely.

"Hehehe, haha! This child is teachable! This child is teachable! This child is teachable!"

Han Mingxuan smiled as he looked at his son and Nephews.

He was very happy.

At this moment, they have truly been successfully transformed by Huaxia culture from the inside out.

It's rare to find someone who repays kindness!

This undoubtedly shows that their hearts are full and fulfilled.

In this dark and Despair universe, such a human heart is truly rare.

"I'll accept the clothes, but you can keep the Code. It's not that I don't want it, but I'm passing it on to you."

"Curze, from the first day I started teaching you, I considered you my successor. You are excellent, so I want to pass this book on to you."

At this moment, Curze understood what the Night Haunter had said long ago.

They are an extension of their father.

Now, the Night Haunter's words have come true.

"I am incredibly proud to have a father like you." Curze looked at Han Mingxuan, his eyes filled with determination and gentleness.

Just like Han Mingxuan.

"Me too, Curze, Konrad."

In Curze's mind, the Night Haunter, who had been silently watching all of this, was greatly shocked.

His father was talking to him.

In Curze's mind, the Night Haunter knelt on both knees, muttering a sentence.

Praise be to your love and kindness, Father.

Then, Han Mingxuan changed out of his usual attire.

He changed into the clothes that the Inquisitors had specially prepared for him.

The clothes were well-tailored and provided no discomfort.

After putting it on, Han Mingxuan even looked more heroic.

Then he took out the Staff that Jia had prepared for him.

At this moment, the majesty of the Father of Night was fully revealed.

"Handsome, right?"

"Dad looks handsome in anything!"

"Well, I'll be Dad for once today," Han Mingxuan cleared his throat. "Hey guys, anyone want to take a picture with me?"

"Have!!"

Over the next few days of the voyage, Han Mingxuan took group photos with more than 5,000 people.

This matter is now halfway done.

Of course, there's also the other half.

That's showing off!