American Comics: My Warhammer Simulator

To be honest, ever since Rorschach returned.

He had a vague feeling that something was not quite right with Raditus.

But he could not tell what was wrong for a moment.

Because it was his extremely sharp beast senses that gave him a sixth sense like intuition.

Since he did not find any signs of chaos corruption on the servo skull.

In the past, Rorschach had suppressed the idea of ​​figuring out the matter again.

But now.

Rorschach slowly opened his eyes and stared at Raditus, who seemed to be completely lost in a state of deep contemplation.

He almost did not care about any communication with the outside world.

He could not help but take a deep breath, and in his heart he had already decided to thoroughly investigate the matter.

Bang!

So, a palm with thick knuckles from Rorschach gently tapped on the yellowed bone head of the servo skull, and suddenly awakened the other party who was in a state of contemplation.

"Ah? Sorry, Master Primarch, I was distracted just now... I may not have rested well recently, please don't blame me."

At this moment, the red light in the eyes of Raditus suddenly became active and hurriedly spoke in the direction of Rorschach.

Even its mechanical voice was full of a sense of trying to cover up.

Rorschach, who subconsciously raised a palm and scratched his chin with several sharp fingertips, stared at Raditus who was close at hand with an expressionless face, and said in a calm tone:

"Oh? Why do I remember you complained to me before, saying that except for occasionally tossing the automatic servo robot as entertainment time, you have almost lost the concept and state of being able to sleep and rest? After all, how can you be considered a living thing in the physical sense now?"

And Rorschach's voice has not fallen.

He raised two thick-knuckled fingers again facing Raditus, whose eyes were flashing red.

The other hand quietly took out the large furnace heart from the storage space and placed it directly under the eyes of the servo skull.

"Reditus, you still have two chances to fool me, but my suggestion is that you'd better tell me the truth. Tell the truth. Go ahead. You still have at least three words to say now."

At this moment, Reditus seemed to have forgotten that he could still drive the anti-gravity engine to rise into the air.

Lying on the table, it shook back and forth like an ant trapped in a hot pot.

Even the red light deep in the eye sockets almost flashed a dazzling and noisy frequency.

"Dear Primarch, I haven't caused any big trouble recently, right? Didn't you take this opportunity to make drastic rectifications on the contradictions within our fleet? Oh... If you want to ask about the time when I was still in the native world, I admit that I may have accidentally made some small mistakes..."

"You still have two words."

Rorschach shook his head calmly and said.

The next second, Reditus, whose mechanical voice was full of ghostly howls, shouted loudly:

"I was wrong! I admit that I shouldn't have dismantled the hoverbike you placed deep in the Twin Island base without authorization! But I later put all the parts back intact! I guarantee with my personality that there is absolutely no problem at all!"

"Humph...not this sentence!"

Reditus's voice was still floating back and forth in the air.

Rorschach couldn't help but take a deep breath and subconsciously tightened the metal handle under the furnace.

But he immediately suppressed the many emotions in his heart and said with a cold snort.

"Ah? Respected Primarch! I admit that my relationship with Forge General Wesley may not be clear recently, but we are not complete human beings, and I can swear to the Emperor that we are innocent! I want to bring the two sides closer so that our legion fleet can have a stable forge world in the dark side of the empire!"

"Tsk, Reditus, I think you won't cry until you see the coffin... Do you really think that you can get me the lake with these funny and tricky jokes?"

"Now, you have no chance to talk nonsense. If you don't tell me the truth, I won't shoot you on the spot for the sake of Forge General Wesley, but you just go back to your native world to play with David!"

At this moment, Rorschach, who put away the Heart of the Furnace, immediately pretended to get up and leave.

Sure enough, the anxious Reditus was fooled without any hesitation.

It quickly drove the anti-gravity engine into the air and turned back and forth a few times.

Raditus then said to Rorschach in a heavy tone:

"My Lord Primarch, I don't want to tell you the truth because these things are not good things and may even bring more troubles!"

"But since you insist on knowing, there is nothing I can't say."

"It's just that the truth I know is just a few words of fragmentary information. Wesley didn't explain it clearly, so he completely deleted the memory module stored in it in the name of my good, but according to some of the model data I captured, I may be Raditus, but not Raditus..."

"Hmm? What does this mean?"

"To put it in human terms, when I was resurrected by the Emperor and thrown beside you, my entire soul might have been thoroughly cleansed of memory from the inside out. In other words, my past is not as simple as I know..."

"Also, although Wesley repeatedly told me to keep my name secret and not to delve into this matter, I couldn't help but make some guesses. Maybe when I was alive, I might have had a huge hatred with the Martian Mechanicus that would be difficult to erase even after ten thousand years. I even guessed that I might have been a strange existence on the rebellious side..."

"My Lord Primarch, the most sad thing for me is not the unknown enemy, but my desire to land on Mars openly and become a respected mechanical sage. This distant dream that was once within reach is now completely shattered. If my true identity is exposed, it is very likely to cause a lot of trouble to your legion fleet and the identity of the Primarch."

At this moment, Raditus, who was in a state of loss, no longer had the liveliness and passion of the past.

Its entire head was slightly dull as it whispered to Rorschach in front of it.

However, at this moment, Rorschach, whose frown had gradually relaxed, shook his head slightly.

He took a deep breath and said:

"I thought it was a big deal, but it turned out to be because of this? Raditus, don't tell me that you just listened to someone else's words that were difficult to verify the truth, and you subconsciously had an identity crisis?"

"My Lord Primarch, I think you probably don't know what kind of war background and capabilities the Martian Mechanicus has. If they want to target us alone..."

"Mars? How many legions of Astartes can they mobilize? As a Primarch, I have countless Astartes as a strong backing!"

"Also, do you think the Primarch's foundation is strong? Liman, will my brother regent watch the Martian Mechanicus act recklessly? In terms of the desire to control his team, he is probably the first among the Primarchs. "

"Reditus, even if you really caused an irreparable disaster in the past, since the Emperor can let you assist me, it proves that your beliefs and will have completely passed her test. "

"Let me put it this way, even if we Primarchs can't stand it, we still have the Emperor to support us behind us!"

"So, what are you afraid of? If there is a chance, I will take you to Mars personally, and let them give you the title of a great sage in person! "