Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

After placing the skull in a room, Mathieu walked through the open door into the hall of the residence.

There are two rows of pillars, each with an image engraved on it.

The center of the image is always the man in power armor holding a chainsword and scepter, an image Mathieu has seen throughout the Sector.

Especially during the journey to Tyrone One, Mathieu had seen the huge statue near the star port. Battleships dozens of kilometers long lined up like a ring around the statue's hand to enter the star port.

Mathieu looked around as he walked. There was a black carpet under his feet.

The carpet stretches hundreds of meters away.

Under the steel dome with a height of two hundred meters, in front of the fine gold wall engraved with an image of a giant figure, there is a throne on the forty-fourth floor.

Mathieu saw the Lord of Tyrone leaning in his throne, looking down at him.

And sitting on the chair next to Lord Tyrone's throne was a blonde woman.

Unlike the Lord of Tyrone, who had an expressionless face and sharp eyes, the blond woman always had a gentle smile on her face.

Mathieu's face instantly turned red, he lowered his head and said, "Praise the Lord of Tyrone."

"You are not my people, why do you praise me?"

Qin Mo's voice echoed in the hall, like thunder resounding through the mountains.

Mathieu could guess that the Lord of Tyrone was no simple man, but his voice still sounded stranger than he imagined.

"Because you have brought prosperity and stability to your people." Mathieu said, "The God-Emperor will definitely be satisfied with your rule."

"Of course she can." Qin Mo turned to look at Vanessa sitting on the chair.

Vanessa glanced at Mathieu who had his head lowered, then raised his index finger to her mouth, signaling Qin Mo not to tell Mathieu her identity.

Mathieu frowned slightly when he heard Qin Mo's answer.

He felt from the bottom of his heart that the God-Emperor would be satisfied with Tai Lung, because the benevolent God-Emperor stood up precisely because of the suffering of mankind.

But Qin Mo's answer should be: I think so, or it's my honor, but it shouldn't be "of course she will".

This sounds really arrogant.

Could it be that the God-Emperor really said to the Lord of Tyrone in a dream one day, "I am very satisfied with your sector", otherwise how could he say "Of course she will"?

"This lady is very interested in you, guess who she is?" Qin Mo said.

Mathieu raised his head and looked at the Emperor.

How holy!

Mathieu had no idea who was possessing the woman he saw, he just felt sacred and worshipful from the bottom of his heart.

He wanted to kneel in front of this lady and give her everything, including his life.

This is not admiration, but adoration from the bottom of my heart.

But this idea should not exist. As a servant of the God Emperor, how can he worship anyone other than the God Emperor?

Mathieu reached behind his back, twisted his flesh hard, and then answered Qin Mo: "Maybe she is a priest of the state religion? Or a living saint who is guided by the God Emperor and follows you to assist you, otherwise she How could it be so sacred?”

"Hahahahaha!" The emperor laughed loudly.

"You're half right." Qin Mo also smiled.

But Mathieu was not here to chat. He did not continue the topic. Instead, he knelt on the ground and took out the scriptures from his backpack and spread them flat.

"Lord of Tailong." Mathieu raised his head and looked directly at Qin Mo, "I am here to make you convert to the God Emperor. If you are willing, I will immediately take you to the best state religion world to be baptized."

"Then if I go with you, do we have to beg for food along the way?" Qin Mo asked.

"No, of course not..." Mathieu shook his head in embarrassment, "A ruler like you must be someone who is favored by the God-Emperor. You were born innocent and do not need to repent. Your status should be higher than that of the guilty ones like us. As a servant of the God Emperor, how dare I neglect you? Even if I sell myself to a rogue trader, I still have to arrange a grand pilgrimage and baptism trip for you."

Qin Mo looked at the emperor: "Pious enough."

"So you think the Emperor is a god?" the Emperor asked Mathieu.

"Of course!" Mathieu nodded vigorously, still a little shocked.

Why would this holier-than-living saint ask such a blasphemous question?

"The Emperor is not a god. He never said that he was a god." The Emperor said, "My child, ten thousand years ago when you were born, when the Emperor was still commanding mankind, he hated religion extremely. He did not allow any People say that they are gods, and they do not allow anyone to worship them. There was once a primarch who was punished for worshiping him as a god."

When Mathieu heard this, veins appeared on his forehead, but he still remained as polite as possible when facing the holy lady in front of him.

"You are not right, madam. The Emperor is a god. Although you may not believe it, I have seen the miracles of the God-Emperor. He once protected me personally."

Mathieu was not a man easily angered, but he could not accept that the God-Emperor was not a god from someone holier than any living saint he had ever seen, as the Messenger of the God-Emperor.

If such words were spoken from the mouth of Lord Tyrone, Mathieu would calmly popularize the knowledge of the state religion.

However, when a living saint said this, she was denying the power she had received. The God Emperor passed the power to her and asked her to spread his will. However, she squandered the God Emperor's gift and denied the God Emperor.

Mathieu's fist hardened.

"If I...if the Emperor is a god, then he should be omnipotent, why can't he do anything now when he is glued to the chair?" The Emperor asked.

"The God-Emperor is by no means omnipotent." Mathieu argued loudly, "But precisely because the God-Emperor is not omnipotent, what he did is even more rare."

"Those state church priests always like to build statues with the most perfect image of the God-Emperor, but I think the current shriveled and skinny appearance of the God-Emperor is the most worthy of worship."

"Because this is proof that he has done everything he can for the human race and dedicated everything he can!"

"How noble!"

The emperor listened to Mathieu's passionate words and looked at Qin Mo with wide eyes.

Qin Mo had a smile on his face, as if he was just watching the excitement.

The Emperor looked at Mathieu again and scolded: "Ignorance! Idiot! This is what I hate the most! Did you know that there was once a primarch who was as fanatical as you, and then he betrayed!"

"Unofficial history." Mathieu refuted, "The Son of God worked hard for the God-Emperor, just as the Imperial Regent is now working tirelessly on government affairs, how could he betray the God-Emperor?!"

"You..." The emperor stood up directly and wanted to argue again, but then a sense of pain came, which was the pain of Vanessa's soul huddled in the corner.

So the emperor said no more, stood up and walked out of the hall, returning control of his body to Vanessa.

Mathieu believed that he had won a wonderful debate, and that the Lord of Tyrone should be persuaded.

However, Qin Mo, who was sitting on the throne, just stood up and said to the guards outside: "Throw this masochistic teacher-obsessed man out of my star zone."

My eyes hurt so much. Let’s write these first.