Travel to Warhammer 40K with Gray Wind

Obviously I should be the one asking the question...

Russell did not relax his vigilance because of his ignorant and childlike appearance. Gray Wind was still ready to disintegrate himself and launch a saturation jump at any time. The moods of both humans and nanorobots were tense to the extreme.

"The source of chaos in subspace starts with a battle in heaven..."

Russell sat down on the altar in front of the Soul Stone and told Jabakski the story of the Necrontyr and the Ancient Saint.

From the War in Heaven to the backstabbing of the Star Gods, from the Slumber of the Undead to the Fall of the Eldar, the description is very general and vague, but the information expressed is not lacking at all.

He talked freely about many secrets that no one knew, and observed Jabhaksti's reaction to this.

——Jabaksti’s reaction was no reaction.

"This world is heading towards self-destruction." Jabakski said: "From the warp, I can feel the pain of countless intelligent creatures. The Necrontyr and the Eldar made the same mistakes as the Ascended faction among my compatriots. Their crimes set off turbulent waves in the sea of ​​souls..."

Russell did not answer and asked another question: "So, how did you guide Gray Wind to find me? I don't have any psychic power. I am different from the native species in this universe. My soul is not related to the subspace." There is no connection at all. In theory, as long as I don’t take the initiative to expose myself, it will be difficult for even the evil gods to detect my existence.”

"Me too..."

Jabaxti said slowly: "We are all foreigners, and the subspace will not accept our souls... Although I can use the innate spiritual talent of the Zero tribe to forcefully break into the virtual realm. But that is very difficult. It’s dangerous, my will is not strong enough to resist the erosion of the God of Warp, and I will be lost in the stormy waves of the Sea of ​​Souls.”

So, answer my question...Russell felt that this old man who was thinking about something else was very rude.

"But you are different."

Jabakski changed the subject and pointed at Russell:

"Your soul does not belong here, nor does it even belong to my hometown. The real you exists in a higher dimension, a dimension that neither I nor the gods can touch. You here are just a small projection of that higher existence. "

"You are a 'high-dimensional overlooker'."

"What I see of you from the subspace is an endless hollow... The sea of ​​souls is rushing, and only the place where you are is empty."

"I chased the hole and came here, so I found you. After I found you, I knew that the hole was you..."

At this point, Jabakski paused for a moment, and his tone was a little confused: "What's wrong with you?"

Only then did Russell recover from the shock and shook his head repeatedly: "Nothing, nothing..."

What Jabakski said just now shocked him quite a bit. Apart from the time paradox of reversed cause and effect, what made Russell even more concerned was that this spirit actually knew that it did not belong to the Warhammer universe and did not come from the stars.

High-dimensional overlooker...?

"You are shocked by what I said, well... Mortals who live, grow old, get sick and die along the timeline really cannot understand the perspective of subspace."

Jabaxti thought for a moment and made a suggestion: "Do you hope to be able to awaken your psychic powers and truly gain the ability to look down on the subspace?"

"I don't want to, that kind of filthy stuff makes me sick." Russell refused decisively.

"The filth of subspace cannot contaminate you. You are just a void of nothingness."

Jabasti said patiently: "You said before that you wanted Gray Wind to disintegrate and hand over the super-light speed technology to the Human Empire. Have you ever thought about fighting Chaos, but you just don't have enough ability-and I can give it to you." Your ability."

After hearing this, Russell suddenly realized his motive for saying this to himself:

In the backstory of Pioneers of the Stars, the Zelo Evangelicals to whom Jabaxti belongs is a group of literal holy mothers who sacrifice themselves for the benefit of others.

"I can sacrifice myself so that you can gain the spiritual potential of the Zeluo tribe, drive the spirit body into the virtual realm, and awaken spiritual energy. You can unscrupulously seize the power of the subspace, compete with the despicable gods, and contribute to the wisdom of this universe. Creatures bring hope.”

"There is no danger to you, after all, your true consciousness exists in a higher dimension."

Jabaxti's words were sincere, and the Zero Soul Stone in front of him was shining with gentle light: "There is kindness in your heart, and I know you will not refuse."

It's not a good feeling to be seen through someone's mind, and Russell was no exception. He frowned and nodded: "I will indeed not refuse you, but that's not because I'm kind, but because I have no reason to refuse."

Jabasti laughed happily: "What do humans call your character? Tsundere?"

You are the arrogant one... Russell wanted to retort, but he felt like Gray Feng was secretly laughing at him at this time.

"Breaking into the virtual realm will cause my last spirit body to dissipate, so before I disappear, I will make a prophecy for you as long as possible. This is the last help I can give you."

At the same time as the sound sounded, the halo flowing around the Zero Soul Stone lit up slightly, as if something strange was happening.

"The first prophecy: You and Gray Wind have brought many precious ancient relics from our home universe, but that is not all. There are also several relics that you have not mastered that have also come here and are scattered throughout the galaxy. At..."

"The second prophecy: About five years later, the war will spread to this border area called Falla. Green beasts will avoid the pursuit of warriors. The sea of ​​souls will rise and fall in chaos. The human fleet and the moon of war will rise and fall. Fighting in space. They are fighting for a precious treasure, and the huge vitality contained in that treasure will attract a swarm of insects that will cover the sky..."

"The third prophecy: When the starry sky is torn apart and the empire is in quagmire, you will take advantage of the situation to rise and divide the galaxy with the Lord of Humanity..."

After the three prophecies were over, the room fell silent.

Every sensor in Gray Feng was nervously watching the soul stone in the center of the room and Russell sitting in front of the soul stone. For Gray Wind, it is actually very irrational to believe in Jabackisti so rashly, because there are self-contradictions in his words.

"If it is true as it says, the Marshal's true consciousness really exists in a higher dimension beyond the reach of the subspace gods..."

"Then how can I guarantee that its so-called breaking into the virtual realm and helping the marshal awaken his spiritual energy is not a conspiracy hatched by the evil god to corrupt the marshal and transport him from Galvera into the subspace?"

"If Jabakski's spirit body really disappeared and died after leading the marshal into the virtual realm, why did he do this? To bring hope to the universe? Are there really creatures that can rely on emotions to defeat the instinct of survival?"

Gray Feng doesn't understand this. This is a problem that cannot be solved with its thinking logic.

As if in an instant, and as if ten thousand years had passed, the radiant Zeluo Soul Stone lost all its light, and the smoke flowing inside gradually dissipated, extinguishing into an ordinary transparent crystal.

Is it over yet?

Change the update time, 12 o'clock in the middle of the night is too bad, let's go to 9 o'clock.