Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

"During the Plague War, a demon prince hit my Tianling Gai with his flail."

"My helmet was broken and I couldn't feel anything."

Qin Mo knocked on his head.

Guilliman nodded. He saw the damage to Qin Mo's power armor helmet.

"The original body is the original body. It doesn't hurt when the Demon Prince hits me on the head with a flail, but whenever I think about Ryan, I get a severe headache because I have no idea how to deal with his hostility towards me."

"I felt a headache when I passed through the maelstrom... The headache caused by Ryan's question was only slightly less than the headache caused by the self-doubts when I passed through the maelstrom."

After saying that, Qin Mo and Guilliman looked at each other for two seconds, and then burst into laughter at the same time.

The days in Terra are always boring, and taking time to meet with Guilliman and then discuss Lion is Qin Mo and Guilliman's way of entertainment.

Whether it’s an admiring discussion about Lion King’s achievements, a serious and depressed discussion about Lion King’s troubles, or a discussion full of complicated emotions about the ridiculous things that Lion King has done. The discussion could keep Qin Mo and Guilliman chatting for a long time.

Of course, these discussions are not just about ridicule and ridicule.

Guilliman even admitted to Qin Mo that Lion made him feel inferior because of his height, strength, and other reasons.

But the discussion cannot continue today.

"The high lords have already discussed it, and I have also negotiated it with them."

"So a grand council can be held? I thought I was going to stay on Terra for ten years...thank God."

Qin Mo walked out of the bath and entered his room to change clothes.

Guilliman also had to attend the meeting. He also got up and changed his clothes, but he changed them on the spot.

During the plague war, the two of them took a bath together and changed clothes on the spot after chatting. But for some reason, Qin Mo just wanted to avoid people today.

However, Qin Mo came out of the room unexpectedly quickly and put on a set of formal clothes from the Tailong Sector.

The main color is white, which looks very simple, not cumbersome at all, but very decent formal wear.

"Although some people always say that you are not human, when I look at you, I feel that you are more human than the Pope of the State Church, who claims to be the purest human being closest to the God Emperor."

Guilliman looked at Qin Mo, thinking that maybe he had seen too many high lords dressed in modified parts, so that's why he felt this way?

But it may also be a private defense of a friend due to suspicion from others.

"What stance will Five Hundred Worlds take to attend?"

"Calgar will represent the Five Hundred Worlds, and I will represent myself as the Imperial Regent."

"Doesn't it represent the Empire and the Emperor?"

"伱...this joke of yours makes my heart tremble. You know that the imperial army will also be present. If you make such a joke at the meeting, you won't see me tomorrow."

"The Custodes are still wondering whether you should replace the Emperor?"

"..."

On the second floor of the residence, Qin Mo watched Qin Mo and Guilliman slowly leave the courtyard of the residence.

The Champion Guards and Imperial Guards of Ultramar walked behind the two.

everything is normal.

"Sorry, Guilliman."

"I don't want to participate in this large-scale quarrel, because the empire and the sector probably can't come up with anything useful."

Qin Mo was dressed in a black robe, put on his hood as he spoke, and disappeared into the room.

…

This is Qin Mo's first time traveling in the universe without protection or on any carrier.

Qin Mo felt that it was not without reason that he could obtain the power of the caster. At least he and the caster liked to rely on foreign objects.

For example, it's extremely easy to crack eggs with your hands. If you can't do it with one hand, you can do it with two hands. But Qin Mo just wanted to buy an egg-cracking tool.

Information can also be recorded by hand, but Qin Mo just had to work hard to make a writing machine that can convert speech to text to help record things.

After switching these habits to the fusion caster, the tool for cracking eggs has only changed from a small plastic hammer to a super artificial intelligence butler, and the simple writing machine has only been replaced by a super data pad that records millions of information in one second.

Qin Mo likes to travel around the universe sitting in a battleship, rather than flying with his fists raised like Superman in superhero movies.

After an extremely fast shuttle, Qin Mo arrived at Mars from Terra's orbit.

His target is the labyrinth hidden beneath the surface of Mars, a labyrinth created by the Emperor.

He tried to travel directly from one end of the planet's surface to the other, like a phantom penetrating a wall.

But this approach is meaningless, because Qin Mo has even seen the core of Mars, but can't find where the legendary maze is.

This is to be expected.

If the Emperor had used material technology to create the Labyrinth of Eternal Night, the Void Dragon would have torn the labyrinth apart like paper. It was a Star God.

Unless it is a hypercube maze with special properties.

But the problem is that it is indeed possible for the emperor to obtain a hypercube maze, but the external structure of the hypercube maze is not as strong as the inside, so it is not safe.

But Qin Mo didn't think it was built with psychic technology, because according to various descriptions of the Evernight Labyrinth that he knew, it was more like a place deep in Mars, but with some kind of strength.

Regardless, geographically speaking, the Labyrinth is still on Mars.

"Forget it..." Qin Mo was too lazy to look around and used the backup plan - scholar.

Near the core of Mars, the scholar broke away from the dimensional space and was with Qin Mo in the true deepest part of Mars.

This blazing existence is like a grain of rice to Qin Mo, which is nothing compared to the energy of a star.

"If the Emperor used psionic technology to build labyrinths or hidden labyrinths..."

"I can help you find it."

The scholar knew Qin Mo's purpose of bringing him here, and he immediately used his spiritual power to investigate.

“This is not what you’re looking for.”

"It wasn't meant to be like this."

In the scholar's confusing words, Qin Mo saw a path leading to the deeper layers of the earth's core.

"You mean, this entrance wouldn't be here, but it is here now, right?" Qin Mo asked.

The strictest order he gave Iron Man and Stone Man was not to be the Riddler.

But scholars have tried their best to implement this iron law, but the problem is that things about psychic energy are so mysterious and mysterious. They cannot be described, they can only be perceived.

And Qin Mo is immune to the influence of psychic energy, and it has no way to make Qin Mo see what it sees.

"Yes, it's not quite accurate, but it seems so," the scholar said.

"I don't care what it looked like originally." Qin Mo signaled the scholar to stop using psychic powers to explore this place, "Lead the way, super psychics will lead the way."

The scholar used his psychic powers to maintain the passage.

Qin Mo and Iron Man walked into the passage together. Everything around them was still the scene of the earth's core, but the deeper they went, the more they were separated from the real universe.