Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

After listening to Gray's words, Qin Mo turned his back to him and was silent for a while.

The material was not controlled and attached to the huge device.

After a moment, Qin Mo slowly spoke: "Groat has retired and he didn't come to tell me to say goodbye."

"He actually went to find you. While you were in the maelstrom, the ship he was on was attacked by a red pirate ship that suddenly jumped out of the subspace. Although the civilian ship successfully escaped, it was not safe. The cabin where Lot was located was hit by a macro cannon," Gray said. "He hasn't actually retired yet. If this hadn't happened, you would have just found him on the army command ship."

"Well..." Qin Mo pursed his lips and sighed from his nose.

After another moment of silence, he spoke again.

"It's my regret that I couldn't say goodbye to Klein before he died. He would firmly support me as the regiment leader in the bottom nest and was the first officer to support me. But when he died, I couldn't even express my condolences. Didn’t catch up.”

"So no matter who those old guys leave, I will take a special look."

"Duncan, the commander of the armored regiment who was known as the Iron Fist of Tyrone Lord, was the same Duncan who had a good relationship with the man who was lured to the lair and killed by the Genestealer Bishop."

"When he left, I at least projected myself into his home. This old tough guy didn't even let out a muffled groan before he died. When I said goodbye to him, he just shed tears and then rested in peace. I closed him myself. s eyes."

After hearing this, Gray immediately comforted him: "Klein hid something that he couldn't hold on to anymore. He asked his family not to allow his death to be announced. He is responsible for this matter..."

Qin Mo nodded silently.

Then he said: "I plan to go to Tyrone to see Grote sometime. I always think about this..."

Gray also nodded, thinking that he would help the old regiment commander keep an eye on Grote, lest Grote, like Klein, wanted to die quietly for some unknown reason.

"Does Grote have any heirs?" Qin Mo asked again, "If he has no heirs, I will make him an iron nanny. I don't want him to be bullied because he is old and has no one to visit him."

"No heir." Gray shook his head, "But he is still alive and kicking...Tailon, this old guy survived the explosion. He is so old and still runs to participate in a boxing match without a prosthetic body..."

"That's good." Qin Mo felt relieved, "I have to go and see him when the important things are over... I'm always thinking about it. I didn't run into him this time when I returned to Orps..."

"And Adam."

Qin Mo started talking while making the device.

"Adam has also aged to the point where his soul is unstable, but at least he can still hold on and is younger than Grote and the others..."

"Oh, even Yao En's daughter Diana is almost a hundred years old. When I used her identity to register a game account, I had to wait for a year or two because she was underage, and the one around my leg happened to be careless. People who call Uncle Qin Uncle Qin are so old.”

"At that time, I also thought that in the future, after opening the game, Diana might look at her level 1,200 account and the many unlocked limited characters including Foros, the leader of the Lamenters Chapter, and fall into deep thought. , As a result, when she grew up, she drove a Titan and was much more focused on her work than I was.”

"Hiss... It's really puzzling. After the life extension technology and soul stabilization technology came out, people are pursuing peace of mind one by one."

"..."

Gray listened to Qin Mo's words silently.

Also looked at Qin Mo.

As a Praetorian Guard, Gray became more and more concerned about the overall situation, such as the stability and prosperity of the star region.

But now, no matter how other people age, Qin Mo still looks young just like the guards who have undergone extreme prosthetic transformations.

There is nothing more reassuring than that the Lord of Tyrone is still young and strong.

…

A few days later.

Qin Mo walked into the research room with a serious face and calm eyes.

The star scroll has turned the entire research room into a bubble floating in the gorgeous starry landscape.

When Qin Mo was found walking into the research room, the scroll of stars condensed into a humanoid creature, tumbling and flying in front of Qin Mo. Non-existent eyes but existing vision watched Qin Mo's reaction.

"Perfect, gorgeous, beautiful." Qin Mo praised expressionlessly.

The Star Scroll was satisfied, and just when he was about to ask Qin Mo about his insights and insights into the star art, Qin Mo opened the dimensional space, released the device he made, and pointed at the device.

"Get in this thing."

Hearing this, Xingchen Huajuan couldn't help but ask: "What is this?"

"A device that will make the most of your characteristics." Qin Mo replied.

"Did the curtain technology succeed?!" Xingchen Huajuan's exchange was full of surprise.

Although Qin Mo thought in the early days that Xingchen Huajuan didn't care about him repairing the curtain at all, and instead wanted to squat in a nook and cranny to create art, it turned out that he looked down on this star god.

Star Scroll does care about the real universe. From Qin Mo's persuasion before entering the passage to another universe, it can be seen that it is worried about the safety of this real universe and is afraid that Qin Mo will never return.

"Yes, it was successful." Qin Mo nodded, "What troubles me is that I can't create the elements and special concepts that make up the universe you mentioned before, but the Void Dragon solved this problem. Among the Star Gods it found There are star gods who are not very powerful, but can be used for this matter.”

The star scroll has been quickly attached to the device: "I thought you left the maelstrom just to find the Star God."

"No, I don't mean that I have to do everything myself. Sometimes choosing a trustworthy and suitable person can get twice the result with half the effort." Qin Mo came to the device to adjust it.

This device is just a container and medium, it does not have particularly amazing functions.

Just like a gun, it doesn't kill people just by pulling the trigger, but it requires bullets.

The star scroll is the bullet.

After adjusting the device, as Qin Mo raised his hand, the structure of the entire device dispersed like water, revealing an empty cabin in the center.

Qin Mo walked into the inside of this device, placed the Star God Forge inside, and walked out again.

"As long as this thing works, can the curtain be repaired immediately?" Xingchen Hujuan asked excitedly.

"Yes, but not necessarily." Qin Mo put his hand on the device and replied reassuringly, "We are doing an experiment. If it succeeds, it will be better. If it doesn't, we will find a way."

"Are you ready?"

This is the Star Scroll Asking Qin Mo.

Qin Mo didn't answer and started the device directly.