The eighth primarch Konrad Curze was squatting in a dark corner. He didn’t think about the clones at all. He just squatted there, his eyes scanning back and forth among all the clones, and finally settled on Qin Mo, who could release Shoot out lightning to knock the monster flying away from the original body.

The Ninth Primarch Sanguinius stood motionless. He was neither as calm and calm as Rogal Dorn, nor as concerned about his brothers as Ferus. He seemed very indifferent.

Although his face was expressionless, he looked at the star map hanging on the wall of the laboratory.

The star map marks the location of the Blood Angels chapter and their genetic parent star.

It seems that Fabius obtained the Zerg samples there, so he marked the place where the Tyranids were ravaging.

Sanguinius stared at the label, silent.

The tenth primarch, Ferus, paid special attention to Fulgrim. Seeing Fulgrim’s eyes staring at nothingness, he was very sad. He frowned and asked and enlightened in a low voice.

Qin Mo saw the two of them and recalled that Ferus and Fulgrim had a very good relationship indeed.

Although Ferus gave Qin Mo the same feeling as Perturabo, he was far more mentally healthy than Perturabo. At least he could get along well with many of his brothers.

Eleventh…there is no eleventh.

Angron, the twelfth primarch, had long been squatting in the corner, leaning his head against the wall, choking silently.

The atmosphere here was extremely heavy and sad, causing Angron to feel even more uncomfortable.

Otherwise, he would have been enlightened by Perturabo two days ago.

Although Guilliman, the Thirteenth Primarch, has long known that he is a clone, he is still very sad because he knows that he will never be able to meet his adoptive mother… His beloved Ultramar V The world does not belong to him, but to the body.

He was born lost simply because he was a clone.

The fourteenth Primarch Mortarion squatted in the corner, giving people a feeling of deep resentment. He squatted there holding a piece of chalk he found somewhere, and wrote the numerology numbers of each brother on the floor.

The fifteenth primarch, Magnus, still stood there like a scholar, with a proud and calm look on his face.

The sixteenth primarch was Horus. He neither showed shock nor fear, nor did he appear calm and natural.

Lorgar, the seventeenth primarch, sat there, recalling the current situation of the empire, and snickered from time to time.

The happiest of all the cloned Primarchs was Lorgar. He even felt that he was cloned under the guidance of his divine father, because he was satisfied just to see the Empire worshiping the Emperor as a god.

It’s really worth dying.

The Eighteenth Primarch Vulkan squatted on the ground, calm and composed.

The cloned Fire Dragon Lord has the same personality as his original body. He really wants to go up and comfort his brothers, but he knows that he is not good at gossiping and may have the opposite effect.

And what the brothers need most now is not comfort at all, but the direction to survive in the future. If you can survive.

The twentieth Primarch was not one person, but twin brothers, two persons, one named Alpha and the other Omega.

The two people’s reactions were very indifferent, as if they never cared about these fatal things, and it seemed that they cared more about observing the reactions of other brothers than expressing their own emotions.

and many more.

Vulcan, Alpha and Omega…

Qin Mo’s eyes roamed around the entire laboratory.

What about Corax?

With such doubts, Qin Mo turned around and looked at Guilliman.

Only Guilliman and he realized that Corax was not here.

Corax just has no presence.

If Guilliman had not recalled this close friend with whom he played games and complained about the Emperor, and then tried to comfort this close friend, he would have been unaware of Corax emerging from the jar like the other Primarchs. Gone.

“You just said that some of us have rebelled.”

Finally it was Horus who broke the silence.

The Clone Warmaster looked at Magnus and asked his question softly: “Who is there?”

Magnus, who had been extremely calm just now and told the facts without hesitation, did not respond immediately. Instead, he looked at every Primarch present, and finally fixed his gaze on Horus himself.

But Magnus still didn’t say anything, and still stood there with his head held high, his right hand at the same level as his shoulder, using this arm to lift the rolled-up part of the right half of his white robe.

This action made him look like a knowledgeable person.

But only there is.

Magnus pretended that he did not hear Horus’ question at all.

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Chapter 728 The Talent of the War Commander

“you.”

Qin Mo looked at Horus and said one word decisively.

Horus looked around and pointed at himself in surprise: “Me?”

“Don’t worry, you’re not the only one rebelling.”

Mortarion stepped forward, raising his hand and pointing out each of the clones that had rebelled against themselves.

“You. Horus.”

“Magnus, Fulgrim, Angron, Lorgar, Alpha and Omega, Perturabo, Curze.”

Every clone of the Traitor Primarch was identified by Mortarion.

When Mortarion was identifying, every clone master except Curze held their breath, fearing that their names would come from Mortarion’s mouth.

The cloned originals who were identified were stunned and confused.

In Qin Mo’s eyes, this is extremely normal. Every rebel Primarch made great contributions to the empire before surrendering to Chaos. They faced one human or alien force after another during the Great Crusade.

Even enemies as powerful as Ran Dan and Jingyuan, who needed piles of Space Marines as cannon fodder, were all eliminated by the Primarchs.

The memories of these cloned Primarchs were still at the end of the Great Crusade.

Even clones of the original body, whose thinking and psychological state are completely the same, can hardly imagine how they went from fighting for humanity to betraying the Emperor and the Empire, and becoming a separatist hiding in the Eye of Fear. of.

This is as incredible as when Ryan, who went to deal with Ran Dan, suddenly made a 180-degree turn and betrayed the emperor and defected to Ran Dan.

“And you, Mortarion, you have also rebelled.” Perturabo reminded.

Mortarion glanced at Perturabo with a sinister look: “I know, but I can’t pronounce so many names at once, so I have to take a breath.”

This excuse for respite was so poor that Perturabo didn’t even bother to refute it.

The Iron Lord’s heavy, hammer-like eyes swept over all the Primarchs, and then he loudly announced his opinions.

“Although we are clones, the thoughts of our clones and our original bodies are the same, which means that we will repeat a great rebellion!”

“We are all guilty, Horus, we are all guilty.”

“We should atone for our sins right away. Either we commit suicide now, or we go find the original body and fight to the death!”

“We are all guilty!”

After announcing loudly, Perturabo glanced at everyone: “Who is going with me?!”

The impassioned words fell into the sea without causing any waves.

The clones were silent, silent.

Finally, it was Rog Dorn who broke the silence: “Is he like this before, or was his head manipulated during the cloning stage?”

“You pay too little attention to my best friend.” Magnus raised his hand and rubbed his forehead in embarrassment.

Rogal Dorn nodded silently.

“You don’t agree with me?” Perturabo paced back and forth in front of the clone brothers, “Where did I say something wrong!”

Clone Warmaster Horus looked at Perturabo calmly and said calmly: “Brother, if you are asked to go to Terra to kill our father now, will you go?”

“Of course not.” Perturabo shook his head.

“So.” Horus spread his hands, “There must be something going on here, and maybe we will become very abnormal in the future.”

When Horus made this inference, Qin Mo immediately looked up to him with admiration.

In fact, Horus was right. Although the reason for the Primarch’s rebellion was related to the relationship between the Emperor and the Primarch and the Primarch’s experience, if the influence of Chaos was excluded, it would be impossible for the Primarch to rebel.

Fulgrim obtained a sword that hosted the demon of Slaanesh when he was conquering the xenos race.

Horus himself was severely wounded, treated and affected by Chaos, and was even delirious when he attacked Terra.

There are also the primarch of the Word Bearers, Erebus of the Word Bearers, the adoptive father of the primarch, these despicable people…

The original body had flaws and Chaos was corrupting it. These two reasons complemented each other and led to the greatest disaster that almost led to the destruction of the human species 10,000 years ago.

Horus realized this before Qin Mo opened his mouth to say this.

“As expected of a war commander.” Qin Mo nodded in praise.

Horus nodded slightly, accepting this evaluation readily.

The Warmaster then turned and addressed all of his clone brothers.

“Don’t listen to Perturabo, we clones are not born guilty.”

“We are born with only responsibility. Father created us for a great cause and a great dream!”

“The situation in the empire must be very bad now…”

Magnus had not yet explained the current situation of the empire in too much detail, and Horus only knew that the Emperor was worshiped as a god, so he fulfilled the wish of Lorgar’s seventeenth brother.

But Horus could quickly figure out the current state of the empire.

As a warmaster, Horus could predict what kind of disaster it would bring to the empire if his warmaster and several other brothers rebelled.

The empire was not destroyed, but it was probably crumbling like a candle in the wind.

“Us clones are not our original bodies after all, and we don’t have that much value, but we still retain a certain degree of ability.”

“We can at least do something for the crumbling empire and humanity, even if it’s just a little bit.”

“We try our best.”

When Horus finished speaking these words, the clone primarchs all looked at him.

Including Ryan.