Chapter 1450 - 615: Drinking Green Golden Bull, Becoming the Divine Chosen of the Emperor!

Chapter 1450: Chapter 615: Drinking Green Golden Bull, Becoming the Divine Chosen of the Emperor!

"Got used to it." Magnus opened his eyes, knowing what the Emperor was talking about: "Feels like telling a joke, quite amusing, I used to be annoyed, but now I even look forward to what it’ll say next."

"Tzeentch always manages to come up with something new." The Master of Humans said no more, simply standing there, taking a bottle of wine from the fridge near the Static Force Field and sipping a cup. If anyone recognized it, the wine bore Duke of Winford’s family crest "Pure White Pegasus" and the name "Lysa Lus".

This special Emperor’s wine is now the most top-grade luxury in all of Holy Terra. Whether it is the best-tasting wine, no one knows, but it’s the Emperor’s favorite, and that’s enough.

Besides the Genetic Primarch, currently only three people have received a bottle of this wine as a reward while meeting the Emperor, namely Commissioner Sebastian Yaric, Commissioner Abraham Gant, and Commissioner Kafes Kaine.

It is worth mentioning that the first two commissioners were so terrified and thankful that they drank it immediately upon receiving the reward, while Commissioner Kafes Kaine called his little buddies to taste it together and even boldly sold a small cup to a traveling merchant who came because of the fame.

The guy almost got caught and burned by the National Church and Combat Sisters, even though the Emperor said since he gave it as a reward, how to handle it is Kaine’s own business, the entire National Church and Sisterhood were still enraged teeth-clenchingly.

Magnus licked his lips: "Father, can I have a cup?"

"You can only drink this." The Emperor picked up a can of green beverage from the table.

The cylindrical can was tossed directly towards Magnus, and just near the Golden Throne, stopped by the Spiritual Power of the Son of a Thousand Wounds, Magnus took the can and looked.

"Green Golden Bull canned liquid enhancement supplement energy drink (Mechanical God Cult trial version), make your muscles bullish!"

"Is this... a new work of the Mechanical God Cult?" Magnus examined the can’s emblem of the "Golden Bull" with six legs, two tails, and four horns. The Red Son hesitated for a long time whether to drink it, simply reciting the text on the can: "The Military Affairs Department’s only designated liquid refreshment drink! All-natural ingredients! Provide healthy energy boost! Delicious and enemy slaying, feel the blessing of the Emperor’s name!"

After thinking for a long time, Magnus always felt this stuff would be trouble if drunk too much, he placed the can aside and shook his head sarcastically: "Definitely not good stuff, Father, with good things you only think of Laine, not us."

"Zhuangsen tried it and liked it very much." The Emperor held the Banner Newspaper in his hand, the Master of Humans was reading the newspaper: "The difference is, he drank the Green Golden Bull made with milk from Angerong’s cows."

"Angerong..." Who knows that Magnus, hearing Angerong’s name, let out a dissatisfied complaint: "Father, why can you let Angerong be an old farmer by Laine’s side? Now is the time when manpower is needed!"

Envy, jealousy spread in the Throne Hall.

"A disobedient Angerong? A foolhardy brute?" The Emperor’s expression was indifferent: "His usefulness doesn’t even surpass that of a regular Imperial Guard!"

Magnus raised his eyebrows, he still wanted to ask more, but the Emperor had no intention to discuss this matter further: "I’ll give you a chance to ask two more questions, Magnus."

"...Then can you tell me, what did you talk about with the Eldar’s Death God and Kiliman’s Eldar wife?" Magnus thought carefully and quickly asked: "Also, the Eldar’s Laughing God Silegau, I can sense you conversed with Him in the Net Dao!"

The vigilant Emperor’s Guard immediately glared angrily at Magnus. Compared to Magnus, the Emperor’s Guard clearly preferred Robert Kiliman’s capabilities, or rather, they mostly disliked Magnus.

"No, also, Magnus, you’ve been a Demon Prince under Tzeentch for ten thousand years, your brain surely is damaged, that’s two questions, not one." The Emperor looked at the servo-skull floating back and forth: "One question left."

"Ha~" Magnus thought, you damned father, unfeeling bastard, you deserve to sit on that Golden Throne for ten thousand years.

The Son of a Thousand Wounds’ Genetic Primarch no longer hoped the Emperor could answer his questions, instead thinking of how to annoy his father.

"Father, congratulations, your eldest grandson is born~" Magnus sat on the Golden Throne, laughing: "You won’t go see? Your grandson even calls that Alien God mommy ~ hahahaha ~ Great Divine Emperor, what’s your take on this? Do you find that Alien God quite boisterous?"

The Emperor’s Guard stationed in Laine Territory regularly reports to the Master of Humans about matters regarding Laine. Last time, they even sent a picture of a young baby, this picture is now framed and placed within the Throne Hall, the Emperor occasionally gazing at the baby’s picture for a few seconds before continuing to work.

"...Magnus, if you’re trying to anger me, I can only tell you, you failed." Surprisingly, the Emperor maintained a calm and icy demeanor.

"I’m trying to get you to answer the question, Father!" Magnus was indeed enraged and ashamed: "You haven’t answered me yet!"

"If I intended to kill her, I had countless opportunities." The Emperor spoke, gazing at Magnus: "That time was just intimidation and menace, I never intended to kill her from start to finish, want to know why, Magnus?"

"Of course, Father!" Magnus felt the topic’s initiative returned to the Emperor again, he thought of the damned old man, yet couldn’t help but to be curious.

"Because I discovered..."