How come she didn't know before that the Primarch's influence on her offspring was so powerful?

Morgan blinked, and she threw this new discovery into the storage room of her thoughts, and then once again remembered things about her private kingdom.

A world that belongs only to her, where no one can enter, where she can do anything or hide anything: compared with this kind of paradise on earth, the importance of anything is insignificant.

Just like in the heart of a hamster, nothing is more important than the hamster's nest.

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In Morgan's expectation, her private kingdom would be composed of more than a dozen parts, most of which would belong to her alone and no one could visit.

First of all, she needs a reception room that is elegant enough. Maybe an arcane garden would be a good choice. She can receive unfamiliar visitors in a lush and perfect room and stop them in her real footsteps.

outside the kingdom.

Then, a showroom may be divided into two parts, separated by secret doors, to serve as a place to receive visitors of different levels.

In addition, a real rest room is also necessary. Morgan has the resting habits of ordinary people. If the time is sufficient, she is happy to rest for four to six hours at a time, although she does not really need such a long and long rest.

She took frequent breaks, but her subconscious told her that there was nothing wrong with being more similar to mortals.

Therefore, in the lounge, soft cushions and cupboards filled with food, as well as a hanging chair that allows her to stretch her body, or a low table that can put her feet up at any time, are all essential items: everything is

It's to be more like a mortal, not a lazy need.

In addition to the lounge, she also needs some daily living rooms to deal with unnecessary but important things.

A wine cellar is used to brew and purify her works. The best ones that can be drunk for oneself and those that can be given away must be clearly distinguished.

A bathhouse with rising mist and artificial hot springs that radiate heat. Thousands of water flows between the marble and ceramic tiles just for her: this is a good civilization.

A storage room may be used to store her wine, or it may be used to store other things. The temperature and humidity in the room may need to be controlled at all times.

A pet room, well, this is a necessary facility. After all, she keeps a big cat that occasionally stays at home, and in the future, she will also keep some other pets, maybe another big cat, or

Other, flying mammals or something?

A dressing room can also serve as a fitting room. Although Morgan's appearance can be transformed into any appearance in the world through psychic energy, she does need some place to store those unique, self-worthy decorations and

Clothing: For example, she liked the formal suit she brought back from the First Legion.

A torture house to embody some Comoran flair: Well, she needed it, and no one would know it, but she would make the perfect torture house.

A study, this is a natural existence, it has unimaginable value and future. Morgan has already birthed some plans in her mind. Just for her psychic children, she will write at least six compulsory books.

Textbooks, just more electives: It is better to put your excess energy on endless learning than to think about it all day long and make trouble for her.

Um……

These are needed for daily actions.

In addition, in the Spider Queen's hazy plan, there are still some parts that have not been fully thought out: maybe they belong to the production department?

A genetic laboratory, a magic workshop, a puppet chamber, a Tartarus, a private weapons arsenal, a tarot card room, a magic tower...

Some of them may be realized in the future, and others may prove to be unnecessary, but it doesn't matter. At this moment, they are all in Morgan's plan. Their general appearance and decoration are in Spider's mind.

The ups and downs in the Queen's dreamy thoughts are like the quicksand kingdom in the long river of time, interpreting the youth of the moment.

This is the kingdom that Morgan fantasizes about, and this is the environment that is most suitable for Morgan to survive.

When the Lord of the Second Legion fell into a long-lost rest, thinking slowly while half asleep, she was receiving messages from her descendants while constantly dissecting and reconstructing the future territory.

One day, she will have everything she dreams of, and then she can live in this perfect country and become a happy queen of the deep palace, thinking and thinking in a place where no one can see her.

Strategy.

…

ah……

Make people look forward to it.

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In the next few days, nothing major happened.

After reuniting with their great Gene Mother, the newly born Dawnbreaker Legion stayed in this unknown star system for about ten Terran Standard Days before officially setting sail.

They were the last imperial troops to leave this galaxy: the Lord of Mankind's personal army and the Death Guard Legion left quickly as early as the day Morgan reunited with her heirs, because this worthless galaxy has nothing of value anymore.

The reason for their stay.

Perhaps, in the heart of the leader of the Death Guard Legion, if he could bear it and witness the reunion of Morgan and her heir, it would be an unimaginably magnanimous act of kindness.

The Space Wolves and Salamanders were the second group to leave. Their warriors had a few days of pleasant interactions with the new Dawnbreakers, and were not shy about expressing their friendship: although Fenris's wine and Nocturne's

Forged products can hardly be called strategic materials, but they still represent friendship that is enough to prove.

The departure of the Luna Wolves fleet was followed by the shadow of the Salamander Legion. Horus left a large amount of supplies as an expression of regret that he could not fight side by side with his blood relatives. After thinking for a period of time, the Wolf Shepherd finally

Deciding to let his most reckless pride: Abaddon, leading a small group of Gastalin, stay with the Second Legion as an envoy of the Legion until they complete their visit to Morgan's home planet.

It wasn't until a few days after the Luna Wolves' fleet left that the Dark Angels' legion slowly disappeared at Mandeville Point. Caliban's King of Knights seemed to be using this slowness to tell the story between the two legions.

special connection between them.

Jonson's gift is the largest and cannot be realized immediately, but the Primarch of the First Legion guarantees with his sword that when the Second Legion arrives at its destination, the gift of the First Legion will arrive.

As for the envoys of the First Legion, the Calibans did not refute their blood relatives: Luther has received a message. As the official representative of the Dark Angels, he will visit the home planet of the Second Legion, and there will be two hundred of the best.

The dark angels will accompany him.

After making this series of guarantees, Zhuang Sen took one last look at the Polar Star and led his fleet to leave the galaxy without hesitation. But long before his legion set off, the veterans of the Sandalwood Order

They were ordered to leave: they went to the Milky Way North, which is still in chaos, as the vanguard army looking for Ran Dan's home planet.

Jonson did not meet with his blood relatives again. He seemed to be escaping from something. However, the Lord of Dark Angels gave him a personal gift through Coswayne's visit.

It was a book whose ink was still wet, with the parts that made Zhuang Sen most proud of written in detail.

His martial arts.

His tactics.

His way of governing.

his governance strategy.

His secrets to making friends.

…

When this book, with "loyalty" written in large gold letters on the cover, finally came into Morgan's hands, the Dawnbreaker Legion's fleet finally set sail.

After several days of running-in and exchanges, hundreds of warships were barely able to complete an orderly advance and retreat together. Nearly 20,000 Astartes warriors followed their primarchs and their rebirth, and gradually disappeared.

In the eternal fluctuation of Mandeville Point.

The psychic waves of Navigators and Librarians flowed in the churning of the Warp, speaking of the destination that came from the mouth of the Primarch.

Prospero.

Magnus's Kingdom.

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At this time, in the quiet room of the Primarch, Morgan was frowning slightly, thinking about something.

In the sea of ​​her soul, two unwritten letters were floating slowly. The Spider Queen's eyes were looking back and forth among them, thinking about the words.

In just a moment, she had thought of the content of the first letter.

"Dear Kelly Fannie, it's been a long time since we parted ways in Olympia..."

She wrote the letter in the blink of an eye, thought about it for a while, and then started writing the second letter with some hesitation. By this time, her expression had become a little serious.

"My most trustworthy brother, my Perturabo..."
Chapter completed!