Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

"Lord Tyron, there are no people from the Uthwe Arkworld among our Eldar allies."

While Qin Mo was looking at the tactical table and thinking, Gray came over with a virtual document.

"Except for the people from the Uthwe Arkworld who joined the Death Army, there really are none." Qin Mo said casually, "As one of the forces that have long been fighting against Chaos, the Uthwe Arkworld is not willing to join us, even if Some of them, like Uthlan, believe that the fate of humans and the Eldar is connected."

"Obviously there shouldn't be people from Uswe's Arkworld on the fleet side," Gray said. "I received a report that a ship from Uswe's Arkworld approached under the banner of the Death Army, and was then attacked by the God of Death. The army's own people found out, and now the two sides are confronting each other in the transport plane on which Uslan is riding. "

Qin Mo raised his head.

Gray shook his head helplessly: "The Death Army's information is not transparent to us, so..."

"I understand." Qin Mo immediately left the bridge and headed for the transport plane Uslan was on.

He doesn't need to take a transportation vehicle. Even if he doesn't like body butterfly swimming in the void, sometimes he will encounter emergencies that he is very concerned about.

So this time, it penetrated directly through the bridge and flew towards the transport plane he had just visited.

He also penetrated the bulkhead of the transport plane and entered it.

This way of going to a certain place was so simple and direct that when he appeared, even the people present had not reacted.

In the large transport plane, the Crystal Prophet that Uslan brought here before was gone, and outside his bedroom, his compatriots were divided into two groups and facing each other.

One party is obviously from the Death Army.

On the other side is the dress of the Uthwe Arkworld, the iconic white armor and clothing.

The apprentice who told Qin Mo that Uslan needed to rest was with the Death Army.

"The prophet's things have been burned together with the prophet's soul. We packed up his things, but he left nothing behind except unimportant items that he did not carry with him."

The apprentice said so.

Qin Mo's eyes widened when he heard this. Just when he was about to question him, the people from the Uswe Arkworld asked the apprentice first.

"We know that his soul is gone, but how could his belongings be burned up." A prophet in the Prophet Council of the Uthwe Arkworld asked.

Seeing that the two sides were about to argue, Qin Mo interrupted and asked the apprentice first: "When did Uslan die? Why didn't you just tell me?"

Only then did the apprentice notice the Lord of Tailong who came out of the shadows. Seeing that he could no longer hide it, he replied hesitantly: "After the prophet dies, I will be responsible for sorting out his belongings and performing a simple ceremony. During this period, no one can There are aliens present.”

After hearing this, Qin Mo looked at the apprentice for half a minute, and then looked at the members of the Uswe Arkworld Prophet Council: "Are you here for the good things from Uslan?"

Qin Mo knew that Uslan had a lot of good things, and Uslan said this when the two of them were chatting in private.

The rod of the prophet, as well as the artifacts that can conceal the soul, there are so many of them. Regardless of what Uslan said or what he didn't say, if a person like him said that there were no mountains of goodies, no one would believe it.

"Yes." The prophet admitted frankly, but the next sentence made Qin Mo think that the prophet might not understand the simple spiritual language spoken by the translator, "No matter what it is, we have to take it back. According to Uswe According to the customs of the Arkworld, Uslan is eligible to return to his hometown after his death. If his soul is gone, it must be clothing and supplies. In short, this is what I came for. I must bring something back. "

Qin Mo realized that this prophet might not be coveting the good things from Uslan.

Then he stopped talking and suddenly fell silent.

Wuslan died, which surprised Qin Mo, but not particularly surprised. He should have realized that the powerful spiritual energy was like a swan song before death.

Qin Mo didn't ask or understand the relationship between Uslan and his apprentice.

This made him regret it a bit.

For if Uthlan had judged whether his apprentice was good or bad, and whether he had been promised an inheritance, then this problem would now be solved very easily.

Uslan is dead. Qin Mo suppresses his extremely complicated feelings and deals with his aftermath: "Did Uslan ever promise that if he dies, you, the apprentice, will inherit all his things?"

The apprentice was about to answer, and the prophet said: "I'm watching you with my spiritual power, don't lie."

"No." The apprentice answered simply and calmly.

"Then what did he leave behind?" Qin Mo asked.

Hearing this question and realizing that the human before him could solve Uslan's problem, the apprentice told the truth: "Nothing was left except himself and his ordinary clothes."

The prophet of Uswe's Arkworld glared at his apprentice, then looked at Qin Mo: "We are not here for war, and we have no intention of provoking any conflicts, but we must take away at least one of Uslan's things that he often With it.”

Nothing more than a prophet’s staff and a helmet. Qin Mo thought to himself.

But these two things are very precious.

"You can't just do whatever you want." Qin Mo stared at the prophet and said in a very calm tone, "You may not realize that by pretending to be the Death Army and approaching my fleet, you are already provoking and offending. It’s a great mercy that I don’t order you to be turned into space junk. Don’t tell me what you want.”

The prophet was stunned for a moment, then said no more.

Qin Mo thought for a moment and looked at Uslan's apprentice: "Take away all your master's relics and bring them back to the Death Army. He was expelled from the Uswe Arkworld and belonged to the Death Army until his death. , I cannot dispose of his relics, only your Death Prophet Everene can."

The apprentice nodded.

Although this decision was made cheerfully and kindly, Qin Mo did not forget to hammer it out: "I will mention this matter to the regent of the human empire who has friendship with the prophet of death. You can take Uslan's relics with you now." leave."

"You came on a ship and escorted them later." Qin Mo looked at the prophet of Uswe Arkworld, "If anything happens on the way, I will blame it on Uswe Arkworld, and then I will I will retaliate against you as I did against your dark kin, believe me, I will do this for a foreigner."

The prophet will inevitably be dissatisfied.

"Be grateful to Uslan." Qin Mo said, "Because of his affairs, whether you are from Uswe Arkworld or another Arkworld, your race will continue and have a place in the future."

Hearing this, the prophet thought for a while and saluted in the spirit clan way: "Maybe you may not believe it, but I am here just for the soul of my best friend to return to his hometown. Lord Tailong, one of the leaders of mankind, maybe you don't either You will believe that we respect you and admire what you are doing.”

After saying this, the prophet turned around and motioned for Uslan's apprentice to follow him.