Proof of the Sun King

Forgan and Angron were stranded in the Duchy of Carcassonne for a while.

Hubald, Duke of Carcassonne, realized that the two demigods could help him after seeing the power of Forgan and Angron. A steely greenskin tribe that troubles the Inara Mountains.

This greenskin tribe used steel to melt into their bodies, and they became stronger and more insane. Duke Hubbard tried his best, but only drove the steel greenskin tribe back into the mountains, preventing them from rushing into Carcassonne. plain.

Therefore, Duke Hubbard asked Fulgrim and Angron to help, and the conditions for asking these two demigods to help. The Duke made it clear that he could not come up with any special gifts and rewards. In resisting the almost endless aggression and making countless sacrifices, it is hoped that Fulgan and Angron can lend a helping hand.

If the duke came up and threw a large sum of money on their faces to make them mercenaries, the two Primarchs probably didn't want to refuse directly, but this sincere request moved the two Primarchs. Forgan and Angron both agreed to help, with Forgan as the main general, Duke Hubbard sent scouts and shepherds to lead the team.

But it turned out that the people in the Duchy of Carcassonne made a serious mistake in intelligence.

The people of this duchy are brave and good at fighting, strong and unyielding, but they are obviously not good in culture. They told Fulgrim and Angron that these steel greenskins believe in Chaos, but they are amazing!

Forgan and Angron were full of question marks after hearing this.

When will greenskin believe in chaos?

Only later did I realize that the Carcassonne didn’t quite understand the difference between greenskin, undead and chaos. They were all enemies anyway, so in the simple logic of the Carcassonne, greenskin also believed in chaos. of.

After realizing that it was very troublesome for him to explain, Fugen didn't bother to say more, just believe in Chaos, anyway, it's gone.

In the Red Fish Village by the Chinon River, the water of the World River is flowing in the summer, and the waterwheel made by the dwarves is continuously fetching water. In the distance, a tall windmill is turning.

Forgan, Angron, and Lane took a walk along the Chinon River. At this time, the weather was almost mid-August and it was no longer so hot.

Forgan wanted to see what happened to Angron's farm estate.

The Emperor's Children's Primarch's appearance in Lane's domain caused a stir.

All collars are very interested in Ryan's brother.

So handsome! This handsome man! Really handsome to mesmerizing! When Fugan appeared in the territory, this tall and beautiful man instantly became the hottest topic in the whole collar.

Perfect appearance, elegant speech, noble temperament, handsome appearance, strong martial arts.

This is what a real demigod should look like!

Lane's brothers are all demigods. This is something that everyone knows. At the wedding scene, a total of six demigods appeared, plus Fugan, that is seven demigod brothers.

Of course, there are a lot of private rumors. Some people suspect that Ryan's brothers are all half-brothers, otherwise the difference would not be so big. After seeing Fugen appear, everyone is even more certain that Ryan's father must be more than one woman. , there is evidence!

That black big man has only appeared once, and everyone is not familiar with it, but everyone is familiar with Mr. Angron!

Lord Lane and Lord Fagan must have been born by the same parents, and that Angron must be an illegitimate child! Others will not be discussed separately. Judging by his style and appearance, does he look like a nobleman?

Everyone is convinced.

"So, have the problems been solved?" Ryan walked at the front, and he said with a smile, "Brother, the expedition is really bothering you."

"It's nothing. For ten thousand years, I will recover all these faults bit by bit." Fugan smiled and shook his head: "Lucia has me, you don't have to worry, I also know about you, you recover After Musillon, we are about to become kings, and we will each perform our duties and take our orders."

"You still value those so much." Angron was a little depressed, he also heard the rumors in the collar, if it was before, he would have rushed to chop with an axe.

But now that he has been planting for many years, Angron's temper has been restrained a lot. He thinks carefully about his appearance. There is indeed a big gap in his appearance. Although Fugen will not be his opponent even in his prime, but Depression is still there.

Entering Red Fish Village, Angron's house and his manor are not far away. There are many hard-working serfs who are working as long-term workers for Master Angron, helping him raise pigs and chickens. Ducks cook the fields, they provide Angron with labor, and Angron provides them with protection.

"Angron, I came here from Lustcia to look for you. I heard that you are farming here. Do you have anything to entertain me?" Fugan looked at the whole prosperous village with interest. , there is a dense flow of people, and there are even many grocery stores and taverns on the streets of the village.

"You didn't bring me any specialties when you went to Lustria!" Angron said dissatisfiedly.

"Of course I have!" Fugen smiled slightly, and he took out a small statue from his space ring.

This statue was carved from the finest hardwoods of the Lustria rainforest.

"Uh." Angron didn't expect that Fugen actually brought a gift, the World Eater Primarch took the statue from Fugen awkwardly, and muttered: "Thank you...you can tell me that this thing has What's the use?"

"It's useless, I took it from Lord Crocker." Fugan shook his head: "There is no special magic ability, but it contains the wisdom and life experience of the magic toad."

"Isn't there a Chaos Great Demon hidden in it?" Angron swung the statue back and forth, wanting to see if there was any problem.

"...Angron, if you want to have a duel of honor, you can bring it up directly." Fugen's tone changed immediately after hearing this: "Don't be so secretive, it's not like you."

"Okay okay, since you brought me gifts from Lustria, I'll bring something for you too, sissy." Angron carefully put away the statue and opened it loudly. The gate of the farm: "Want something to eat? Would you like me to catch a chicken?"

"One chicken for three people? You're too stingy!" Fugen's eyes rolled around, and the farm really had everything and was self-sufficient.

"Hahaha~" Ryan kept laughing beside him.

"Then tell me what you want to eat!" Angron motioned for the serfs to bring clean water: "Don't say half of it and keep half of it, and let me guess, if this is the case, your dinner will be pig food!"

"Okay, okay, then you kill a pig and give it to Ryan and me~" Fugan shrugged when he heard the words: "How about you make it for us?"

"Okay." Angron took Ryan and Forgan into the pigsty he built himself.

"Horrrrrrrr~" The door of the pigsty opened, and there were many big fat pigs in it. When they saw Angron coming, the fat pigs thought he was coming in to deliver food, so they rushed up together, arched the pig's nose, and issued Stinking sound.

"Hey, if your heirs knew that their Primarch was raising pigs, how would you feel?" Forgan saw that the pigs were being raised in vain and fat, and knew that Angron had spent time and effort.

"What do they think has nothing to do with me, anyway, I have never really cared about them." Angron shook his head: "Want to eat that end?"

"Do you think Ryan and I can pick? You can just pick one for us."

"Okay then, let me see." Angron watched for a while, then he stretched out his hand towards the pigsty, and with one hand he directly picked up a fat pig weighing several hundred kilograms with one hand: "This is How's the head? Berkshire pig, good meat, rich in snowflake lean meat."

"Okay!" Both Fagan and Ryan nodded.

"Horrrrrrrr~" The big fat pig was still a little awake, and was caught in a daze, without much struggle.

"That's it." Angron grabbed the pig, he stretched out his hand to squeeze the pig's chin, and smiled maliciously: "Look, this pig often daydreams, so I treat it like this When I grab it, there is no reaction, and I don't even like to move."

"Eat and sleep, sleep and eat, dream during the day, love to daydream."

"It's definitely not possible to go on like this, it's easy to damage other pigs!"

"It's better to make it into a roast pig! Let it understand that daydreaming is useless, you have to take action~" Angron pinched the pig's face with his hand.

"Horrrrrrrrrr~" The pig seemed to realize what was going to happen. It finally got out of the trance state and began to struggle desperately, but it was too late.

"Chuck~ chuckle!" In the farm, the rooster's crowing echoed in the quiet and peaceful village from far away.

With the help of serfs, Angron killed the pigs, cleaned them, and marinated them.

Add some ginger, some salt, some oil, some spices, and even Angron added some red wine. After being fully marinated, the whole pig was roasted on the fire.

The golden grease tick-tick ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ dripped inside the fire, splashing into pieces of sparks.

The three of them sat around roasting pork, accompanied by red wine, and Ryan tasted the first-class snowflake pork. The meat was fatty but not greasy and chewy, marinated and tasted with the original fragrance of pork.

"It's still the best thing from my brother's house!" Ryan sighed while cutting the meat with a knife.

"Angron, I have to say, you are already an expert in raising pigs!" Fugen nodded, his face couldn't help but smile: "A talented internal affairs talent like you, our dear imperial regent Kiri Lord Mann will definitely give you a new title at the Council of High Lords of Terra, such as... High Lord Pig Chief?"

"I won't be Guilliman's subordinate." Angron said with disdain as soon as he heard Guilliman: "He wants me to surrender, and I will win first."

"He and his heirs are enough to beat you." Forgan smeared the roast pork with seasoning and put it into his mouth.

"I'm talking about heads-up!" Angron emphasized impatiently.

"Done? Have you forgotten how you lost to Ruth?" Forgan sneered, "That's what my father meant. If you can't figure it out, then you should be an old farmer all your life."

"...Did you talk to your father?" Angron frowned, he swallowed the lean meat on the knife in a few bites, and then took out a white bread and a cleaned lettuce bag from the bag next to him Eat with barbecue.

Ryan also turned his attention to Fugan.

"The call is over. We were in the foggy city and used the machine left by the Old Sage to have a call with my father." Fugan said seriously: "This is also the reason why I want to return to the old world."

"Want to know what my father said?" Forgan sprinkled Sichuan peppercorns with pepper and cumin powder on the roast.

"What did you say?"

"Father told me..."