Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

Today is already the second day after the simulation cabin experience. Belisarius Caul is sitting in his room in a daze, with many open manuscripts on the table in front of him.

After being emergency ejected from the simulation cabin, he did not conduct self-diagnosis immediately, but returned to his room immediately despite the dissuasion of others.

He began to draw - the robot hand poured his passion and memory onto these white papers with incomparable precision, and a mechanical giant mixed with grace and solemnity began to appear on the paper. The more he drew, the more he drew, and the more he drew, the more he drew.

He didn't even want to stop, just to have its image completely remembered by him.

From a physiological point of view, Kaul does not need this kind of behavior to help him deepen his memory. This extension is a cyborg, and memory is something he can use at any time. However, deep in his heart,

A voice kept shouting at him, asking him to draw more.

It seemed that as long as he did this, he could get closer to it.

"You're so beautiful......"

He stared at the giant god on the manuscript and murmured to himself: "The God of All Machines must have designed you. Only she understands the beauty of machinery so well, and only she can design such a beautiful treasure as you..."

."

Kaur's tone when he said this was so soft and almost eerie, it was almost like he was whispering to his lover.

Considering his identity, if others heard about it, some bad rumors might spread. For example, Father Kaul was corrupted by Slaanesh and so on.

no.

He stood up at once and made up his mind to go to the lord to ask what happened to this giant god. With this determination, Caul came to the door of the room and opened the door, but he suddenly

Stopped again - for no other reason than He Shenyan was standing at the door.

Even with a smile.

"Hello, priest, good morning. I hope I didn't disturb your alone time."

"...Hello, Captain - come in!"

Kaul eagerly turned his body sideways to let him in, and then immediately closed the door, as if he was afraid that he would run away. It was quite difficult for his expressionless mechanical face to express such an emotion.

He Shenyan walked straight inside and came directly to Kaul's desk, flipping through his manuscripts carefully, showing an intriguing smile from time to time.

"Not bad, priest." He smiled and raised the manuscript of Kaul in his hand. "Your painting skills are much better than those of some people who call themselves artists. Have you considered developing in this area in the past?"

Kaur was visibly choked. He paused for several seconds before answering the mage's question: "...No, no, Your Excellency. My paintings are just cold reproductions, without the soul or the spirit of the artists.

Inspiration. I never thought about going into this."

"You are too modest, priest. These paintings of yours are full of passion. As a layman, I can see your fascination with them..."

He Shenyan put down the manuscript lightly, pulled up a chair and sat down. His sitting posture was quite casual. Considering his status, it was even considered rude.

He continued: "So, are you interested in telling me what you saw in the simulation cabin yesterday?"

This obvious and knowing question did not make Kaul angry - he did not feel the need to do so, and at the same time firmly believed that every word He Shenyan said had a profound meaning.

Because of this, he started data analysis, which made his head start to heat up again and make a buzzing sound, and the room temperature even rose a little.

"...I saw the embodiment of beauty." Kaul said simply. "In the simulation of the holy object, I saw it with my own eyes - and it also saw me."

The mage whistled.

"Not bad, priest, you actually have the talent to be a pilot. I'm really surprised."

"engineer?"

"Yes, priest." He Shenyan grinned. "Do you know what the 'incarnation of beauty' you saw is?"

"...What is it?"

Kaul didn't realize that his voice was trembling. Synthetic sounds shouldn't be like this. His vocal organs were stable and impeccable, but his voice was trembling.

And can't stop at all.

"Please tell me." Kaul lowered his head and said sincerely.

"That's a weapon."

He Shenyan moved his fingers slightly, and the blue aura began to dance lightly between his fingers, and the chilling but beautiful lines were outlined. The aura formed a human-like creature, and Kaul hurriedly stopped his thinking element.

Let it continue to overload, then bend down and carefully observe this giant god composed of light spots.

"It comes from another world and is called rx-0, or...unicorn."

The smile on He Shenyan's face was getting bigger and bigger. He couldn't tell whether it was the smile of a happy person or something else, but it didn't have any good intentions: "It is made by humans and is a weapon of war...and

Or, a weapon to stop the war."

rx-0......

Kaul looked at it obsessedly, even ignoring the words from another world in the mage's mouth. He stared at it wholeheartedly, even forgetting his own name, and just kept replaying what he saw that day in his mind.

screen.

And He Shenyan spoke again.

"Priest, no - maybe I should call you the Sage, the Great Sage Caul. I have heard of your reputation for a long time. Guilliman once joked that you can solve any problem he throws...I

I want to know something, great sage."

Kaul's server began to report errors again - different from the errors in the simulation, this time it was an error in reality. He was too excited, and this semi-mechanical extension could not withstand such emotional fluctuations. The components were stuck and the gears were not working.

When running again, the oil will overflow from the electronic eye.

With a bang, he fell to the ground, but his first reaction was not to get up. Instead, he took out a screwdriver and opened his chest, completely exposing the mechanical components to the air. Kaur moved his fingers with his fingers.

Sounder, just like that, he said a sentence in this way.

"anything!"

He moved the sound generator excitedly, and the thinking element had already told him a feasible inference. Therefore, he was extremely excited and could no longer restrain himself with the coldness of the machine.

He Shenyan smiled with satisfaction.

He picked up the thick stack of manuscripts, and magic poured out from the void, changing their appearance forever. Some knowledge that had never existed in this world before appeared on the paper. It was the core of another world's civilization.

, is the crystallization of the wisdom of countless people.

A stack of manuscripts seems to weigh as much as a thousand pounds.

He slowly placed it back on Kaul's desk, pulled him up from the ground, closed Kaul's open chest, and thoughtfully helped him sit on the seat paper.

In his ear, the mage whispered: "Here are all the relevant information about rx-0... Great Sage Kaul, what you have to do next is very simple. I hope you can fully understand them, Reproduce this technological crystallization belonging to the human civilization of another world in our world, and let it be born in our world in the way of the Ohm Messiah..."

"You can do it, right, Great Sage? You don't want to disappoint the Messiah of Ohm, do you?"

The whispers disappeared along with his figure. Kaul sat there dumbfounded. For several minutes, his thinking device could not do anything but frantically report errors, report errors, and then report errors again.

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Having done a wicked thing - no, the mage was in a good mood after having done a necessary thing. He had been planning this for a long time, and had been planning it since Caul came to the Revenge. He was in the White Tower But I bought a lot of good stuff. Designs like rx-0 are sometimes even sold by the pound in the trading market.

It’s really worth the price. Many cross-border mages even package and sell such technological products. After all, after all, the majority of pure mages in the White Tower are on the magic side. Like a certain elf who combines technology with magic. After all, they are in the minority.

In the eyes of most cross-border mages, such high technology as rx-0 may not be as good as the fully automatic murderous nose hair shaving machine that He Shenyan saw on the intranet when he first went to the White Tower...

Back to business.

For the empire, the importance of rx-0 is self-evident. Now that Tzeentch is dead, technology can develop unscrupulously. It is difficult not to let him have other thoughts with such huge good news, rx- 0 is one of them.

You know, most of the old ships of the empire are bricks that can fly. Their ability to take off is a kind of blasphemy to mechanics. From this perspective, it is not unreasonable for the mechanical priests to believe in machine spirits. Otherwise, do you really say I don’t know why these super bricks that hold an entire church can go up to the sky.

rx-0 can bring something new.

Just imagine the following picture.

The fleet was dispatched to fight against the Chaos Traitors or Tyranids. The enemy received word that the Imperial ships were approaching the orbit of the planet. They began to prepare, thinking that the Thunderhawk gunships would pierce the sky and the Astartes landing pods would Falling from the sky. But they never expected that a weapon like rx-0 would come.

He is 19 meters tall and undoubtedly has the ability to clean the earth's surface.

Who wants to engage in hand-to-hand combat with you?

Just thinking of this, Shen Yan couldn't help but want to laugh out loud. The enemies were still eagerly waiting for the Astartes to come down and fight with them, but they sent an RX-0 out... What a joy. Sensational picture.

The mage, who didn't feel that he was becoming more and more like Sithorne, snapped his fingers and teleported directly to the captain's cabin. Guilliman was sitting behind his desk miserably handling government affairs.

Yes, even if he gets to the Revenge, he can't escape this fate.

Fortunately, His Royal Highness the Regent had no complaints. His expression was serious and serious, and he clicked on the personal portable terminal in his hand. He also pondered for a while from time to time, as if he was thinking about whether one of his decisions was biased.

"Ah, teacher, you are back - how is it?"

"There are no special circumstances. Great Sage Caul easily accepted what I told him. His ability to accept is very strong. I am starting to look forward to what will happen after rx-0 is completed."

He Shenyan smiled, and it took Guilliman three seconds to realize that he was not joking. Then, he sincerely prayed for Caul. Not everyone has this trouble of happiness.

He lowered his head and started clicking on his personal terminal again, but he was not as focused as before. He complained to the mage: "I'm not saying that you should discuss with me sometimes before making a decision. What about the plan of the Star Area Network?"

Can you tell the Mechanicus Priests on Terra Space Station right away?"

He Shenyan blinked: "...What, will this affect your work?"

"Of course it will have an impact on my work!"

Guilliman sighed: "You know, the forces on Mars are complicated. There are many high-level technical priests with different views within the Mechanicus. These people are the most difficult to convince. They only have knowledge in their minds.

desire, but if you ask them to share it, that would be more unacceptable to them than killing them."

"So, what does this have to do with the Sector Network plan?"

Guilliman sighed deeply, questioning for the eighteen thousandth time why the Emperor had given him the talents of a statesman.

He said: "The plan of the sector network requires the mechanical priests on the Terra Space Station to complete the discussion. Although the formation will also participate, they are still irreplaceable. These mechanical priests who can come to the Terra Space Station are all

Willing to be on good terms with us - at least willing to be on good terms with the Imperial Regent."

Guilliman pursed his lips and put down the personal terminal in his hand: "Priests have many differences with each other, and the way they show off is also different from normal people. Normal people show off their force, money or beautiful partners. Priests show off their strength, money or beautiful partners.

Show off how much knowledge you have and how many ancient relics you have collected."

He Shenyan raised his eyebrows: "In other words, those priests from Terra Space Station will show off to the Adeptus Mechanicus on Mars?"

"That's for sure, otherwise they wouldn't be able to reach this point in the Adeptus Mechanicus." Guilliman said helplessly. "Your words will cause me a lot of trouble. I can almost foresee the future.

I might have to be bombarded with communications from the Foundry General on Mars every day for a month."

"Then refuse. You are the regent. Be tough, Robert."

Guilliman rolled his eyes: "Have you ever seen a Primarch who was forced to have five bodyguards by his own children?"

He pointed at his face: "If you haven't seen it, you have seen it now - yes, I have fallen to this point, how can I be so stubborn?"

He Shenyan was speechless and laughed.

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At the edge of the dark galaxy, two silver ships are docking.

Their shields merged with each other, as if they were born this way, and merged seamlessly with each other. The heart of the magic furnace trembled slightly, and just like that, they began to travel side by side in the universe at a common speed.

"Goodbye at last, Supreme Marshal Helbricht."

Steve said with a smile. This intimate attitude made Helbricht feel as if someone had hit him with a power hammer. He seemed to be shorter, and his lips trembled even when shaking hands.

.

Sicarius, who was standing next to Steve, looked at Helbricht with a strange look.

"Then let's get to the point quickly - Sicarius, where is your Eldar lady?"

"...She is not my Eldar lady, my lord, she is one of our partners." Sicarius said awkwardly. "As for where she is now...she said she

I am afraid of you and refuse to come out of my room."

Steve frowned, and just when everyone thought he was going to ask Liz why she was scared, he asked a seemingly irrelevant question.

"Why is she in your room, Sicarius?"

"Uh! This!" Sicarius was shocked. "She, she, uh, I..."

The eyes of everyone present gradually became weird.

In the end, it was Steve who broke the deadlock. He laughed: "Afraid of me, right? Well, since she doesn't want to see me, that's okay-"

A sound similar to a scream sounded, interrupting Steve, but it was Helbricht's voice: "——How can this be done, sir!"

He shouted hurriedly: "How can a spirit clan be so arrogant under your eyes? Anjiade!"

The Emperor's Champion, who had just returned to the team, suddenly replied: "Yes, Chapter Master, what are your orders?!"

"Take someone over and take that shameless Eldar out of the room of Second Captain Cato Sicarius!"

"As you command!"

When the above conversation took place, Helbricht kept glaring at Sicarius.

It was Steve who spoke out to save the situation. He sighed: "Don't be like this, Supreme Marshal, no matter what, she is also a partner of the Ultramarines. For political reasons, we still have to give her the most basic respect. This way

Well, since she doesn’t want to come out to see me..."

He laughed.

"Then I'll go see her."

After saying that, he motioned to Sicarius to take him to his room. In this situation, the second company commander, who had done nothing, felt his scalp numb inexplicably.