Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

"You sold the Menak Dynasty."

"right?"

Qin Mo said something that had already become a consensus and an iron-clad truth in the conversation between the two.

Szarak did not reply as fluently as before. He was silent for two seconds before speaking: "Say in your language, yes, this is my behavior. The thoughts of creatures with souls are difficult to fathom, but don't tell me, What you are thinking about now is how pitiful the Menak Dynasty is.”

"I have no sympathy for the Menak Dynasty, but your behavior really makes me unbelievable." Qin Mo said, "You just sold the people you trusted most and those who trusted you just to make a plan for you. be realized?"

Szarak's skull bobbed up and down.

"Disgusting behavior." Qin Mo said, "I will not give up on the Casa Dynasty, just like you gave up on the Menak Dynasty. This kind of behavior of casually betraying one's own people for profit is what I hate the most."

"Why?" Szarak spread his hands, "Could it be that in your self-perception, you are indeed the Star God named the Forger, and you have pity and favoritism for the Casa dynasty, a slave dynasty that believes in you? , and this kind of compassion and favoritism overwhelms your feelings for humans?”

"This dynasty has been with me for less than a day, and I have no feelings for them. If we assume the most extreme situation, that is, I have to choose between the Casa dynasty and the people who have followed me, I will choose The latter." Qin Mo replied.

Szarak raised his head and looked at the stars above his head.

It seemed to be thinking about something.

Until it lowered its head, it seemed to have come up with the result of its thinking, and then sneered: "Huh huh huh..."

"You are just a god who looks down on all living beings with the powerful power you possess." Szarak said, "Your moral sense and values ​​can only be placed in front of the crisis you face because of your power. You make mistakes to the weak. Judgment, you ridicule us just because you don’t have to mediate and compromise because your individual strength is not strong enough like us.”

Hearing this, Qin Mo nodded: "The second half of your sentence is half right. I am actually not a saint with extremely high morals. There are too many people like me on a moral level in the universe, but most of them are either Died in the trenches, fell into the acid rain of the hive, or were easily slaughtered by the enemy."

"The difference between me and those people is that I have power, and I made a choice that people with the same power would most likely not make, which is to take on responsibilities that I don't have to bear and be responsible for."

"But I'm not ridiculing you. How I feel your behavior is my subjective judgment. If it doesn't conform to my values, I will belittle it, but it is by no means sarcastic."

"Does it mean that if I were an ordinary Astra Militarum infantry, I wouldn't find your behavior disgusting? Would I say to you, Szarak, you are really a wise and noble king? It's just that I said I will be choked to death by you later, and I can’t let you do anything to me like this.”

After saying that, Qin Mo was ready to leave.

Szarak looked at his back and warned loudly: "What you said makes sense. But have you ever thought about what your moral sense and values ​​will lead to? You are not a pure star god. You stand on the side of the Casa Dynasty. Over there, your people will also stand on their side, and tens of millions, billions, and trillions of human beings will die because you rejected the olive branch I extended today. You have to prepare for a war that you could have avoided!"

No need for King Jingjing to tell him, Qin Mo also knew it.

Qin Mo had already thought about it when he made a subjective judgment on the Silent King's plan.

He stopped and turned to look at Szarak: "When the Kasa dynasty is overthrown and Imotek's strength is weakened by your conspiracy, will humans coexist peacefully with you?"

Szarak stood there and did not answer.

"I refuse your so-called olive branch not because I hate your behavior, so I can involve humans in war."

"It's not because I hate your behavior that I have to side with the Casa Dynasty."

"No, this is not the fundamental reason."

Qin Mo raised his hand and pointed at Szarak and all the guards behind Szarak, the top individual of the Necron race.

He was not pointing to a Silent Lord, but to a race.

"There's only one real reason."

"It is not advisable to seek skin from a tiger."

After saying that, Qin Mo opened a crack with his hand and left where Szarak was.

Although Qin Mo's last sentence was said in human language, Szalac still understood it.

The Necrontyr race has almost the same words, but the "tiger" in the words is the Star God.

"A transparent leader."

Szarak said this after the rift closed.

After standing there for a long time, Szarak turned around and gave orders to his general.

"Put the war plan against humanity after you deal with Imotek to now."

…

"You rejected Szarak like that?"

After returning to the gods, Qin Mo told the Star Gods about his meeting with Szarak.

The Star Gods did not care about such things, but Qin Mo had to remind them that they would be prepared to be thrown into an inevitable war.

"Yes, I rejected Szalac like this." Qin Mo looked away from Mimic.

"This is equivalent to declaring war." Saranoga subconsciously advised Qin Mo, "At least the dictator was right in one thing, that is, you have to consider the sacrifices that humans may make in this war." "It's not me who declared war. The possible sacrifices of humans in the war have also been considered by the people in the Talon Sector and the top leaders of the Empire." Qin Mo replied, "We have no choice at all. Whether the war starts is not entirely determined by humans. Even if I compromise, humans will still go to war with the dead." "Why?" asked the Burner. The Burner couldn't figure out the twists and turns here. It felt that humans and dead souls were like the relationship between the fear of death and the ancient saints. "The dead soul wants to destroy humans, what does it have to do with humans?" Qin Mo asked back. "Why is it not related?" The Burner spread his hands, "Aren't the two sides of the conflict the descendants of the skeletons of humans and fear of death?" "..." Qin Mo took a breath and shrugged his nose. Saranoga said: "Nyadrazasa, you have to learn how to get along with each other and the diplomatic relations between mortals."

"Why should I learn?" The Burner said with disdain, "These mortals are all ants. I don't care about the twists and turns between them, let alone learn for this. I just have a little interest..."

"Yes." Saranoga said, "Your mentality is the same as that of the dead."