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They fight even more intensely than orcs!
As expected of the Emperor's kid, even though he's as small as a little brat, he can still say "Waaaaagh!"
This was the final battle between orcs and humans that they envisioned when they followed the Beast Leader.
Both sides will definitely pull out all their biggest and most powerful bombs, and use all their little ones and slashes to fight the other side to their heart's content!
Only the strong are worthy of surviving and believing in Brother Di!
Having acquired so many boys and weapons, the beast finally decided to launch an attack on the humans.
The battle between the Beast Empire and the Human Empire will surely be the most epic battle in the entire galaxy!
But what!
We had just prepared the battle moon to the highest specifications, but when we were about to launch it, we discovered—these humans are just too incompetent!
The gravitational tides of the fighting moon alone would have been enough to tear them all to shreds. The remaining humans had no intention of having a proper fight with them; instead, they kept begging for mercy and negotiating peace!
Even during peace negotiations, infighting continues, making it seem impossible to unite and fight them effectively!
Where is the momentum?
Where is the spirit and fighting will of these shrimps when they followed Emperor Ge in the vast Waaaaagh of the Milky Way?
How did they all turn into insects?!
This is not Waaaaagh at all! (Disappointed)
Fighting with shrimp is no fun at all!!!
The Orc Empire is currently in a state of "challenging and cutting, looking around in bewilderment."
"Our Beast Leader wants to fight! He wants to battle you! He wants to fight you in our hometown of Ulanno, in the biggest and most awesome battle ever!!!"
"We can leave now, but you'll have to send your strongest and most awesome kids and fleet to our place for a final battle later!"
"Our boss said that wherever he fights, he is the best half-orc Skullger in the Di Ge family!"
"Our Beast Boss must be appointed by the Emperor as—Imperial War Marshal!"
【? 】
It seemed that the orc's request was a bit too outrageous, even Fugrim on Kasgar's shoulder couldn't stand it anymore.
Fortunately, Horus, disguised as Sangileno, was not present.
If he heard about the Beast King's pursuit of the Imperial Warmaster and "Half-Beast Skull," he might actually be able to break out of the Underworld.
The human empire absolutely cannot lose!
If he loses... his favorite emperor will be taken away by those filthy and savage orcs!
!
Yes, there are cows!
That kind of thing... that kind of thing is like a tonic!!!
......
"Hahaha, I have high hopes for you, Boss Shrimp! You're so brilliant and dazzling, you're practically the reincarnation of Emperor! Your final battle with Boss Beast is going to be absolutely amazing!"
"But if you breach the contract, we'll come to Terra with the Beast Boss and blow you all up!"
And so, after receiving the message from Casca that it would reorganize its forces and assemble its fleet for the decisive battle at Ulano within a year, the battle moon in the sky mysteriously disappeared from the sky.
The orcs just wanted to fight; what bad intentions could they possibly have?
According to the leader of the shrimp clan, the leaders of the human shrimp clan are currently fighting in various parts of the galaxy, and it will take time for them to gather together.
The shrimps are currently weak internally, so fighting them isn't enjoyable at all.
It would be so much more fun to assemble a bunch of F2A fighters!
The orc threat has been temporarily resolved.
It's time to deal with some of the high lords.
"Vandil has already escaped Holy Terra aboard an Imperial Cult ship—we don't know his final destination, but judging from his warp travel direction, it's very likely to be the Holy Land [Dymanmar], his home world."
He was running way too fast.
Perhaps knowing all along that he wouldn't be spared by Kasgar, this guy had already made his escape and cleaned up his tracks before he even boarded Terra.
It also left behind a stalled Ministry of the Interior.
Fortunately, Casca has specialists who are good at handling this matter.
"I don't want to do my homework!!!"
"You have to write it whether you want to or not! Only after you finish writing can you go out and play with your good offspring!"
The High Lord of the Interior Ministry has absconded, bringing the ministry to a standstill. Clerks are in a panic, and the entire Terran Interior Ministry is under investigation and shut down, with documents and paperwork piling up.
How to do?
—Of course, it's up to Loriman to handle.
"I am not Guilliman!"
“I am... I am Tarasha, Guilliman is my father, and my mother is Evelyn…”
She gave Casca a forced, innocent smile.
Casca: "......"
To avoid writing domestic policy documents, they even called out "Mom"?
Guilliman, you bastard.....
But it still didn't work.
"You're no use who you are, hurry up! Our human empire is in crisis, you must pull yourself together!!"
"Waaaaah..."
"Crying won't help! By today, categorize these and approve them according to their urgency! This is your servo skull and typewriter servant!"
"come on!"
Snapped.
It was the sound of a door slamming shut.
Then came a series of increasingly faint sobs.
"I don't want to do my homework..."
Chapter 268 Adorably Meets the Emperor (Part 1)
The orcs ran away with their battle moon!
The ancient hero Casca, who walked the world alongside the emperor, has returned!
The insect high lords have all been imprisoned by the hero Kasgar!
The entire Upper Nest of Holy Terra was filled with a festive atmosphere—after Regent Guilliman was seriously injured and fell to the ground, finally another hero who could lead the human empire stood up in the time of crisis and reunited this human world that was on the verge of collapse!
Amidst much anticipation, a grand welcoming ceremony was held throughout Terra.
People from all walks of life, dressed in magnificent robes, gathered here just to catch a glimpse of the ancient hero's demeanor, while the air resounded with hymns sung by the choir to the emperor.
The scribe, bound in the iron coffin, tirelessly recorded the grand spectacle before him with his quill pen. The dignitaries of the Council of State and the nobles of the Terra Council vied to get closer, eagerly awaiting the arrival of the hero; while the priests and nobles of the Imperial Church, with their extravagant attire, stood out conspicuously amidst the bustling crowd.
With the arrival of Casca, the world will be at peace!
When Casca arrived, the blue sky was restored!
(Regent Guilliman was also there, but he was locked in a small room by Casca to do his homework.)
Of course, even though the hero Casca is far superior to others in terms of fame, reputation, and perspective, it would still take considerable time and effort to clean up the corrupt Ministry of the Interior.
When faced with Primarch Guilliman as regent, the bureaucrats would still outwardly comply but inwardly defy him, only they could make good use of him due to Guilliman's excellent governance.
Not to mention Kasgar—despite having the title of hero, his appeal and cohesion are not on the same level as those of Guilliman, a son of God.
Soon, during the days of the thorough investigation, the Ministry of the Interior was filled with piles of documents, and officials, having lost Highlord Van Diehl, chose to come to a standstill in order to cover up their own corrupt practices.
Without them, no matter how capable you, hero Casca, are, could you possibly run the entire vast human empire on your own?
impossible!
Either accept our demands and compromise with our civil service, or you'll have to deal with this mountain of paperwork all by yourself!
it is good!
One person is fine.
"Everyone has their own expertise, so let's leave these to Loliman."
Handing it over to Guilliman means he can handle it alone.
There is still much more that Casca needs to do.
Seizing power from the Highlord is no easy task—even with Guilliman as a backup hidden file processor, he still needs to stabilize morale through parades, the Astragalus Army and Navy need to undergo some internal reorganization, and there's the Beast War, which requires finding five Primarch-level combatants within a year to fight against the Orks.
This orcish empire is different from the past. The orcs are very different this time. Kasgar can no longer use the trick of triggering the Waaaaagh force field explosion through Sister Silent to directly detonate those super orc leaders with Primarch combat power.
And then there was the original son of the emperor.
—To be honest, Casca has wanted to make a move for a long time.
If it weren't for the Grey Knights and the Inquisition always having their backs, as well as the potential Highlords and Chaos forces trying to stop him, Kasgar would have already burned all those worthless people who didn't deserve to call themselves the Emperor's son to ashes in Chemos.
However, for the sake of the bigger picture, Casgar tolerated the rampant behavior of these bastards.
"Command all the Emperor's Sons on Chemos to prepare to lead all the Emperor's Son Space Marines to Holy Terra, where they will be rewarded at the gates of the Terra Palace."
"Never wear power armor."
Not showing up is considered an act of treason. Go find a jail on the Black Ship and sit there yourself. Casca is too busy right now to spend time on these good-for-nothings.
As for what happened after they arrived in Holy Terra...
Then let their Primarch, who has been missing for ten thousand years, reappear before them!
Casca, finally...you're finally coming back to me? After being apart for so long, we can finally reconnect as one, a brand new us—
I believe in you, I've always believed that, you will definitely do it again...
[Come on, lady, stop with your inner monologues! Kaska's return to Holy Terra was all for me—only I could restore his fighting spirit and perseverance.]
"Don't you think so, Casca?"
"Ah! You rotten snake! Get that filthy snake tail off Casca!"
"Okay, okay, stop fighting, stop fighting."
Casca soothed the two still-arguing little ones on his shoulder and walked into the office he hadn't been to in a long time.
......
"Whoa!!!"
"I...sob, I...I don't want to do my homework...I want...sob...to go out, go out and play..."
Little Tarasha loves to play freely and happily in the fields and countryside.
Unfortunately, neither Casca nor Evelyn would let her escape the heavy and tedious paperwork and return her to the fields to enjoy the happiness that comes with her age.
Sigh, my family of origin!
But it is unknown whether it is the awakening of bloodline power or the work of some mysterious force.
Although Tarasha (Guilliman) does not possess the Primarch-level computing power she had when she was young, and her current abilities are almost the same as those of an ordinary girl—yet when faced with these documents, his hands can operate automatically like those of the largest number of Imperial officials!
Her hands seemed to be working on their own, approving the documents!
How is this going? !
Loliman was shocked.
Is she born for this job, and will her only mission be to be locked up in the Holy Terra High Lord's office (which has now become her office) and spend her days approving documents for this vast and bloated human empire?
Or rather, this is the essence that Guilliman cannot escape, no matter how big or small, male or female he becomes?