Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

The astrologer talks openly about every step of his plan.

Qin Mo also listened carefully.

This is a plan for a real creature to ascend to a higher existence, to become a Star God, or something similar to a Star God.

The astrologer was meticulous and even described every step he took.

However, after listening to this, Qin Mo just replied: "I have done research on this similar plan, but because it is too difficult and not too urgent, I have temporarily suspended it. If you think there is enough energy to drive the device you made, then It can make you ascend, then you are wrong.”

"Experiments and research are always full of trial and error." Orikan responded very plainly, "I just want to verify whether it is feasible. Even if it only flies for a second, I will be satisfied enough."

"That should be okay." Qin Mo nodded.

While thinking about it, Qin Mo realized that Orikan's statement that it had forgotten what the Forger promised was a false lie.

The caster may have promised something similar, but Orikan did not directly say that it was the caster's promise. Instead, he changed his method and asked Qin Mo to promise again. This is a communication skill.

After thinking about it, Qin Mo spoke again: "I don't know how much energy can make you soar for even a second. This is not an easy thing. You have to help me with another thing."

"Just tell me." Orikan agreed happily.

"Tell me, in the future that you can predict, what have I done and what have I achieved?" Qin Mo asked.

Hearing this question, Orrican thought that you think too highly of me.

The most powerful way for astrologers to manipulate time is nothing more than the use of technology, and among the Star Gods, there are also Star Gods who use calculations to judge the future, similar to Mimicry.

Orikan couldn't understand why Qin Mo had to ask himself.

"Experience, experience, these are things that other prophets do not have." Qin Mo said, "Even if you cannot use prophecy technology to achieve a more long-term and precise judgment of the future than the Star God, you may have seen many things in your long life. Strange things and people, and you have accumulated a lot of experience in observing the evolution of all things. I don’t believe your predictions, but I want to hear them.”

"Then I can make a judgment." Orikan saluted, then sat cross-legged on the ground, meditating like a psyker who wants to use metaphysical abilities.

But Orikan is not meditating. It sits on the ground simply because it requires concentration.

The logic engine began to operate at full capacity, and various calculation formulas beyond the imagination of human mathematicians flew through its brain.

This behavior, equivalent to a computer running on full throttle, even caused Orikan to release a large amount of heat energy into the surrounding air.

In the past experiences of walking alone, Orican has experienced many things, many adventures, and met all kinds of people, from the future, the past...

Qin Mo looked at Orikan seriously, not knowing how serious he was.

The Narrator wanted to detect what kind of prophecy Orikan made, but it found that its consciousness could not detect Orikan, and something blocked its detection.

However, in Orikan's own subjective feelings, his calculations and predictions, to be honest, are... of no use here, because they are too grand and too far away.

Finally, Orikan's electronic observer lit up again, and it slowly stood up and said: "You will become a bond between various races. War will no longer be the only way to resolve conflicts. Your bond will bring reality to the world." The universe will bring long-lasting peace, and without conflict, negative emotions will not be born and accumulate in large numbers, and reality will become more stable. The dark gods who must use mortals to use their power in reality can only feel helpless. "

"Hahaha." Qin Mo smiled. He understood what Orikan meant, and he also understood that Orikan understood what he meant.

Only the narrator was dismissive: "The dark gods can only use their mortal bodies to use their respective powers in reality. The judges of the Imperial Tribunal have known this for a long time, and you are still repeating the same old tune?"

"Ah..." Orikan said as if sighing, "Recorder, although you record everything, you don't understand everything. If it is a trace seeker, it will understand everything if it is here."

"The Tracer is my best friend. Only with it can I record everything and understand everything." The narrator said a little sadly.

"Yes. No matter what, you weak star gods are worthy of respect." Orikan saluted.

When the astrologer's eyes fell on Qin Mo again, Qin Mo stood up and went with him to fulfill his promise.

…

Tomb Battleship.

Qin Mo entered Orikan's messy laboratory. He gently put his hand on a piece of equipment, and then realized that the entire ship was actually composed of large equipment modules.

The ship is like an altar for an ascension ritual.

"Inject energy here." Orikan stepped on his feet.

Qin Mo nodded.

"Don't say goodbye now." Orikan turned around and walked quickly towards a vast place that looked like a square.

There is a circular pattern here, engraved with a huge amount of poetry and epic poems from the culture of the Necrontyr race. Surrounding this vast and huge place are huge patterns that are condensed from a piece of history or a fable of the Necrontyr race.

Qin Mo glanced at it. Those patterns depicted the history of the entire Necrontyr race, just like what he saw when he met Szarak.

Orikan stood in the center of the place and slowly opened his arms.

Two beetles flew over and replaced its clothing with extended mechanical arms, making it look extremely gorgeous and noble.

"Upgrading ceremony." Orikan's voice echoed throughout the ship, "Begin."

The green flame suddenly ignited from the ground, forming a triangular tomb that is the most noble and full of hope and importance in the culture of the Necrontyr race.

A large number of necromancers suddenly teleported from another dimension to the interior of the ship, and they lined up neatly like a guard of honor of a noble person.

The dense drumbeats sounded, accompanied by the loud chanting of calling souls.

The majestic drumbeats shook Qin Mo's heart. In this alien cultural atmosphere, he was also shocked as a human being.

In this ceremony, Orikan slowly sat in the center, and the light in his eyes gradually disappeared.

"This old Deng is a bit second-year." Qin Mo complained in a low voice, and then asked: "Can I inject energy? Sir Astrologer?"

Orekan nodded gently.

Qin Mo raised his foot and stepped lightly on the place where Orikan had indicated him to inject energy just now.

The surging energy instantly poured into the ship's energy storage device, the boundaries between multiple dimensions and spaces began to blur, and the power of the stars poured into the entire ship.

Orikan, who was at the center of the ceremony, broke free from the shackles of his body.

It ascended.

Although it was only temporary.