Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

While the entire twenty regiments of troops returned to the orbital dock and rested, Qin Mo was preparing for the operation against Tailong 3.

This kind of preparation is also very simple, just ask an ancient star god's fragment and ask him what the situation is on Tailong 3 now.

Although Qin Mo didn't trust the star god named Mimicry very much, it proved that what he predicted was true, and he really hoped that another star god could take advantage of it.

At night, Qin Mo took the initiative to find the mimicry and entered the illusion it created.

This illusion is still the luxurious room, but I can't find the ever-changing mimicry, and I don't know where it went.

This is a very unexpected situation.

Although the mimicry is constantly changing, Qin Mo is sure that he can find it, because this is an ability of mimicry, and he can meet him anytime and anywhere as long as he wants.

"Shh!"

Just as Qin Mo was searching in confusion, a face suddenly appeared on the big bed in the room. It pouted and hissed, and then whispered to Qin Mo: "The Night Holder is here, don't let it find us, hide away come over."

"Holy shit, is it true?" Qin Mo quickly got under the big bed that the mimic had transformed into, and then observed the surroundings vigilantly.

The Nightbringer is an extremely powerful star god. Although it was broken into pieces, it is still not to be underestimated.

It would be troublesome if there were really fragments of the Nightbringer found.

"My brother." Mimic suddenly spoke and asked in a low voice: "Why do you want to help the Necrontyr forge weapons? Didn't we agree to go to the extragalactic galaxy together after the War in Heaven is over?"

"?" Qin Mo got out from under the bed and looked at Mimicry in confusion.

"We want to create a paradise, a paradise for us weak Catans. The entire galaxy is a drawing board for the scrolls of the Star God. All planets are materials for the casters, and I will transform into various forms to provide inspiration for them... This is why we refuse to fight alongside you, Fraudster."

"..."

Mimicry kept chanting, sometimes transforming into a luminous sphere, sometimes simulating starry illusions.

It seems to be confused by its ever-changing and ability to create illusions, and is immersed in various memories of the past and cannot extricate itself.

Qin Mo felt that he had an urge to use lightning to kill the mimic.

And then he did it.

Mimicry was struck by lightning and turned into a round ball of light, and was freed from past memories: "Thank you."

"What's wrong with you?" Qin Mo asked.

"Nothing." The mimic turned left and right twice, and then asked, "Why did you come to me?"

Qin Mo immediately asked: "Show me the current situation of the third planet in the Tailong galaxy."

Mimic followed the instructions obediently.

Just like last time, the entire planet appeared in front of Qin Mo.

Qin Mo looked at it carefully.

The planet still sucks.

The green-skinned orcs have not been contained, but are increasing in number, but their main range of activities is the underground area.

This planet seems to be a mining star, with cities built underground.

The people corrupted by Slaanesh played even more tricks, which made Qin Mo find it difficult to accept, and felt as if his spirit was being impacted.

These people are trying their best to satisfy their desires, whether it is fighting, painting, or plastic surgery... There is nothing abnormal about these behaviors in themselves, but they are too extreme when done by these people.

Compared with the underground, the surface of the planet is simply peaceful and peaceful.

Especially the two locations, Antarctica and North Pole, are inaccessible.

"I saw..." While Qin Mo was observing, the mimic began to predict, "I saw you had a successful battle, and then the entire galaxy became yours."

"Well, that's a good prediction. I hope you don't flatter me just to let me get you." Qin Mo said with a smile.

The mimicry did not respond. It still maintained the form of a ball of light, but Qin Mo was obviously dissatisfied.

After a moment of silence, Mimic slowly spoke: "You don't think I really think you can come to the Necrontyr one day, annihilate their army of various war machines, and then crack the hypercube maze and free me, do you?"

"I want to help you!"

"We used to huddle in the corner of the galaxy and tremble, fearing those powerful compatriots, but now they have become fragments. You are still intact. You don't have to be afraid, but you are integrated with a human being. Now you can even connect to dimensional lightning. They can’t be released.”

"I know it's a human mind that's talking to me now, but I do find a sense of familiarity in you, so..."

After hearing this, Qin Mo felt that although his previous suspicions and wariness about mimicry were necessary, there was no need to show them on the surface.

"Thank you." Qin Mo thanked Mimic.

"You're welcome, as long as you don't beat me to pieces the next time you see me." Mimic responded, but it didn't want to continue this meeting in the illusion.

Qin Mo was forced to break away from the illusion, and his mind returned to the reality.

Everything that should be explored has been discovered, and the next step is to take action.

Qin Mo formulated a series of orders one after another.

Send a large amount of supplies to Tyrone II, and let the troops who do not need to go to Tyrone III to be stationed on Tyrone II, and continue the attack under the leadership of the guards until they occupy the entire planet.

The fleet and the orbital dock were transferred to the orbit of Tyrone 3 a day later. After the army was transferred to the South Pole and North Pole of the planet, the logistics machinery was dropped. Everyone tried their best to cover the logistics machinery construction facilities.

After formulating and conveying the order, Qin Mo charged the teleportation device and performed a single long-distance teleportation.

Transported from the orbit of Tyrone II to the underhive of the hive world of Tyrone One.

…

The original 47th Regiment was stationed in the fortress.

Qin Mo walked in the corridor and went straight to his research institute, which was the underground cave.

At this time, there was no one in the entire fortress, because the 47th Regiment had also been transferred to participate in the war.

After entering the underground cave, Qin Mo walked to the wall in the south direction, then distorted the physical effect of the wall and penetrated directly through it.

Inside the wall is a secret room inlaid with smooth metal plates, covering an area of ​​about 2,000 square meters.

There is a seat and a huge black box in the center of the secret room.

After Qin Mo walked to the box and entered the password, the box was opened. A black smooth sphere rose from the inside of the box, and then the surface expanded and expanded until it occupied almost the entire room area.

"What a perfect masterpiece!" Qin Mo admired his creation.

This was something he had started researching a long time ago when he decided to use a destructive weapon to destroy Tai Lung III. In fact, the results had already been produced, but he had not yet had time to use it.

Qin Mo gave this perfect masterpiece a name:

Superdimensional sky.