"And this is..."

Dozens of large and small victories, sieges and strangulations were recounted by Horus. The bond and friendship between the two legions turned into a long poem in the mouth of the Wolf Shepherd, as if everything happened yesterday.

, Horus sang these stories with great emotion, and even he himself was immersed in the memory of this glory.

Until he heard a slight smile from Morgan.

[Your warriors seem to enjoy fighting alongside my descendants. Horus, is this because you were once responsible for commanding and leading them? 】

"I have commanded many legions. My sisters and father have given me this trust and responsibility, allowing me to be temporarily responsible for everything before you return."

[But you seem to particularly enjoy fighting with my legion. In most of the records I have recorded here, I have seen you and my legion win together.]

Horus laughed.

"Who doesn't like a strong warrior?"

【Are you talking about my heir?】

"My Luna Wolf is also very powerful, my dear Morgan, but I will not deny an ironclad fact, that is, your legion has the best warriors. Countless Terran veterans are gathered there. Only

The Dark Angels are comparable in this regard."

"Many times, they have already sealed the victory before the battle begins: it is a pleasure to fight alongside your sons, their blades are fast and deadly, able to turn enemy regiments into corpses in the first moment, and in large numbers

The really important battle had ended long before the troops officially landed."

Morgan laughed, it was the first time he smiled so clearly, with a kind of irresistible joy when his offspring is praised.

Horus saw all this, and of course it was within his expectation: the steps of the Wolf God guided the atmosphere of this conversation, and of course he would bring his sisters to these records of the sixteenth legion and

In the corridor of beautiful memories of the Second Legion, countless recorded victories and smiles illustrate the long-standing friendship between the two legions.

【friendship.】

Morgan said this short word softly, her tone was very careful, as if she was telling something very novel.

"Of course, friendship, my sisters."

"It's like you and me. Now, there is friendship between you and me."

"We are friends, aren't we, just like your heirs and my heirs."

Watching the cold wariness and caution on the faces of his blood relatives gradually melt away, for the Wolf Shepherd God, it is a signal that makes people feel happy and accomplished.

Horus and Morgan walked side by side. He always kept half of his body forward, letting his footsteps lead the conversation and wandering.

He continued to move forward, loudly discussing the various friendships between the two legions: the shared honor and disgrace in battle, the trust and trust in life and death, and the profound memories of sharing victory and glory.

friendship.

He always mentioned this word, although he didn't emphasize it specially, but he always let it appear in his words.

He smashed the not-so-thick ice in Morgan's heart until they finished showing another victory record, until Morgan took the initiative to speak for the first time.

【I also have my own friendship, Horus.】

The Shepherd God bent slightly, with a respectful gesture, waiting for his blood relative's first topic.

"With my Seth James? He is a good kid and I am proud of him."

[There was him, and Ahriman, you know, the scion of Magnus, and a woman named Caerifani, whom I knew among mortals.]

"Ah, Ahriman, I do have the impression that he would be a suitable friend."

Horus tried hard to recall the warrior in the Thousand Sons Legion, but his eyes never moved away from Morgan's face.

His wolf-like gaze successfully captured the confusion on Morgan's face, as she seemed to be struggling with a question.

"You may ask me anything that worries you, my sister."

"We are friends. This is not an empty conclusion. It is a real fact."

"You're my friend. I'd be happy to help you with any problem you have."

The Shepherd God was very satisfied to see that the face of his blood relative seemed to have softened a little.

[I also want to be friends with...my descendant, Horus.]

Morgan glanced at Hector and Abaddon behind her and lowered her voice.

[As I saw, you and your heirs, you hugged each other on those victorious records, just like true friends.]

Horus smiled.

"Of course, Morgan, don't worry about this problem. The friendship between the Primarch and the Astartes warriors is strong, stable, and very possible. I am friends with many of my descendants, and they can give me a lot.

Correct advice, not flattery.”

Horus proudly boasted about his offspring with an instinctive pride without any impurity.

Morgan's words continued, and he pricked up his ears, listening to the sounds of cheers and fighting that belonged to the arena at the end of the corridor.

[In the Thousand Sons Legion, I have witnessed the relationship between Magnus and his warriors. They surround him with an attitude of worship, regard him as the source of endless wisdom, and always respect and love him very much, but I

I feel that the relationship between them is a bit... too formal.】

"What about Dark Angel?"

Horus couldn't help but ask this question that he was somewhat concerned about.

His question made Morgan very quiet for a while. Just when Horus was worried that his question was too reckless and obvious, he heard Morgan's somewhat whispered answer.

[On the Indomitable Truth, there are also many works used to record victories. Jonson and his heirs will be on them, but they will never... laugh.]

[There will be no hugs and smiles like you and your soldiers.]

"Does this feel strange to you?"

【A little.】

Horus continued to smile, and he took another step forward, continuing his seemingly aimless wandering.

But when Morgan followed him closely, the Wolf Shepherd's footsteps changed quietly amidst his seemingly idle words.

He naturally brought Morgan into the arena closest to them, where countless Luna Wolves were fighting and competing with each other. When they saw the figure of their genetic father, they

There was a heartfelt cheer.

It was like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, containing endless cheers of worship and love.

Horus stood there, he just raised his hand, waved it gently, and showed the same harmonious smile and encouragement to the winner and loser of the competition, making the cheers become more and more grand and louder.

The more impressive it is.

【how did you do it?】

He heard the words of his blood relatives echoing in his ears, mixed with surprise and some envy.

This is exactly what Horus needs.

"Don't worry, Morgan."

He promised in a low voice to his blood relatives.

"It's a simple thing, I'll tell you what to do."

"I'd love to see you and your children share the same bond. After all, you and I are friends, aren't you?"

Finally, he waited until he saw the sincere smile on the face of his blood relative.

【certainly.】

【We are friends.】

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The two Primarchs did not stay here for long, and they quickly left the arena. Just as Horus was thinking about how to continue his next words, he found Morgan looking at him.

The Spider Queen pursed her lips slightly, seeming to hesitate. But in the end, she slowly uttered a sentence.

The words were spoken in a low tone, but Wolf Shepherd heard the sincerity, gratitude and sincerity in them.

【I want to say, I want to thank you for your selfless help, my brother.】

Horus smiled.

"You were much more outgoing back in Druun than you are now, my sister."

【I am a relatively extroverted person...maybe.】

[But the more reason is that in Zhuang Sen’s First Legion, I must be the determined and even somewhat flamboyant figure. 】

"What about here?"

Horus looked at the delicate face of his blood relative: it was a sensitive and thoughtful face, but it was much better than the reserved, indifferent and hesitant face he had just seen.

This is his masterpiece.

A masterpiece created by his words, attitude and sincerity.

Horus was proud of it.

Then, he heard Morgan's words with laughter, which contained an emotion of happiness and relaxation.
To be continued...