"That... uncles, let's talk this over... I didn't know the eldest brother was..." Huron's voice was intermittent, and a pair of power armour gauntlets grabbed him by the collar, hoisting him directly against the pillar.
Lion ElJonson: "Still dare to call him eldest brother?"
The handsome old man in front of him, though his face was aged, possessed a body brimming with strength.
At this moment, Huron, who was being "promoted in a rush," was surrounded by a group of Primarchs. These Primarchs wanted to see what this "Uncle Huron" was actually trying to do.
"Thinking of becoming our uncle now, I dare not even imagine what he'll want to do in the future..." Perturabo said. This sentence even made Dorn nod in agreement.
"Uncles, let's discuss things separately. I call Li Feng eldest brother, you call me nephew..."
"Noisy!" Lion ElJonson directly interrupted Huron's evasion, lifting his fist and saying: "Inherently evil Guilliman brat, watch as this old man..."
On the other side, Sanguinius, who had triggered this argument, was still nestled in the arms of Father Li Feng like a well-behaved baby. Our little angel was now sensing some familiar feelings from the other person.
Li Feng was wearing perfume, and it was the kind made from natural extracts. In Sanguinius's memory, the people she knew who wore perfume were... Fulgrim... as well as her own father, the Emperor... and her "good brother" Horus.
Among them, the Emperor wore different perfume every day, while Horus would immediately have his "Council of Four Kings" bring out the perfume box and put on the same scent as soon as his father wore one.
Although Sanguinius suspected that the reason her father wore different perfume every day was because he didn't want to "clash scents" with Horus, Horus was aiming precisely to clash scents.
As for "Third Sister" Fulgrim... how to judge if Fulgrim was coming? Just smell if the perfume was drifting over in advance. Sanguinius had a deep impression that Fulgrim was often "the scent arrives before the person," and after Fulgrim left, the fragrance in the room could "linger for three days."
"Sanguinius, Daddy will leave you with those sisters for now, okay? I need to go see how the awakening work for Guilliman is going."
Hearing Li Feng's words, Sanguinius nodded. Then Li Feng handed Sanguinius over to... Yvraine, who was assisting with the resurrection ritual... her family... that is, the Female Aeldari warriors of the Death God Army...
As Li Feng handed this handsome little blond boy to these big Aeldari sisters, Li Feng went to the side of the stasis field to find Sanguinius and Cawl.
However, at this moment, Sanguinius was surrounded by a group of Female Aeldari with glowing eyes. Each of them had their own unique skills, and her mouth was salivating heavily, looking at the little boy in front of her as if he were a rare delicacy...
And Sanguinius immediately felt a chill all over her body. A certain intuition within her as a Primarch told her: "Run! If you get caught by these lewd female aliens, you'll be eaten clean."
"That... dear sisters?" Sanguinius suppressed the inexplicable fear in her heart and revealed a sunny smile, looking at these aliens in front of her...
Seeing the smile of the handsome little boy in front of them, the hearts and brains of these Female Aeldari were trembling...
"I really want to bully him until he cries!" Such thoughts kept spreading in their minds.
"Ara~ little brother... are you hungry? I have plenty of food here... and plenty of fun things..."
Watching these female aliens gradually surrounding her, Sanguinius didn't know what to do. She immediately turned her head, hoping her brothers could come to help her.
But when she turned, there was no one around her. Her brothers were collectively "bullying" their "Uncle Huron" in the distance.
Once again! At the moment Sanguinius needed her brothers most, they were not there...
...
Beside the stasis field,
At this moment, Cawl and several Tech-Priests were operating a huge instrument. This instrument was like a box, and inside it was the item that had been researched and manufactured for ten thousand years, and after Li Feng's guidance, it had been refitted...
[Armour of Fate]
At this moment, Sanguinius was holding a computer, performing final checks on the system code implanted inside the Armour of Fate. It could be said that before Sanguinius promoted programming education to the entire Empire.
Even for the ten-thousand-year Archmagos, the internal program written by Belisarius Cawl was a living, breathing "mountain of crap."
Li Feng looked into the box through a small glass lens on the device. The huge, bulky Armour of Fate that was originally inside no longer existed; it had been replaced by an exquisite and powerful breastplate core.
This core integrated the most advanced life-support system, neural interface, and power enhancement module, while adopting the optimized code led by Sanguinius, which significantly improved its operating efficiency, no longer the "mountain of crap" code under the old mechanical dogma.
Li Feng carefully observed the energy flow of the core and, after confirming it was in a stable state, turned to look at Sanguinius:
"How is it? There shouldn't be any problems with this Armour of Fate, right?"
Sanguinius stared at the data on the screen, typed a few keys, and finally nodded with satisfaction:
"At least at the code level, I have cleaned up the historical legacy issues. Now it shouldn't randomly crash or have logic errors, and I've also arranged a sleep mode, so it can run at low power."
Cawl and his several clones nodded in unison, their tone filled with mechanical emotion:
"Indeed, after such optimization, its operating efficiency has increased by about 327.6%, and the self-check logic is no longer chaotic. Thanks to the messiah and the mother of intelligence for the improvements."
Li Feng heard this group of Tech-Priests sycophantically flattering Sanguinius, and couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Alright, don't make it sound like an AI upgrade. The most critical thing now is, can Guilliman adapt to it?"
Cawl nodded: "According to the calculation model, his neural link can achieve a high degree of matching with the Armour of Fate, especially after your'special modification,' we have solved the previous rejection issues. However... there is still a small problem."
Li Feng raised an eyebrow: "What is it now?"
Cawl hesitated for a moment, but finally said it directly: "The new version of the Armour of Fate... due to your design improvements, it is lighter and quieter than the old version... but because of the excessive integration, it also includes neural connectors, which may lead to the Primarch himself being unable to normally..."
Li Feng & Sanguinius: "Normally?"
"Control the hormone levels in his body; he will easily become angry, sad... or have 'urges to create life.'" Cawl said with a slightly awkward tone. But the next second, something fell to the ground...
Li Feng and Sanguinius turned to look, and saw that what fell to the ground was Yvraine's old woman's sword. She looked at Li Feng, Sanguinius, and Cawl with a dull expression, as if she couldn't believe her pointy ears...
Yvraine picked up the sword she had dropped on the ground,
"Is it that good... no no no, it's nothing."
At this moment, Li Feng's brain glitched, and he subconsciously comforted: "Don't worry, that's a Primarch, he can handle it."
Before Li Feng finished speaking, his head was fiercely slapped by Sanguinius.
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