Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

"I haven `t been there."

"I just read your mind."

The clone heard the chaotic information that the original person put directly into its brain, and then organized it into normal language information as much as possible, and understood the original meaning.

The main body has indeed never been there, because there are black stone battleships in the Golden Expedition Fleet. They will directly force the area where the fleet is located to materialize, allowing time to flow and subspace energy to be suppressed. Although the spiritual energy will not be completely isolated, the main body will not be able to completely isolate spiritual energy. There is a high probability that it will be discovered.

After all, there are many powerful people in the fleet, and Blackstone is not the only one.

"Then what do we do next?" Clone Corax asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, a series of information poured into the clone's brain, allowing him to instantly understand his original plan.

The main body will stay in this skull fortress, investigate the technology of building this fortress, destroy the rituals carried out in various parts of the fortress, and kill some higher-level traitors.

In short, it is guerrilla warfare and assassination. Use this plan to help the Golden Expedition ground troops conquer the Skull Fortress in the subsequent war as much as possible, until they finally completely control the entire Broome.

In addition to the plan about the Skull Fortress, Clone Corax also sensed other plans of the main body.

Another plan is about Fabius Bayer.

Clone Corax sensed that he wanted to kill Fabius Bayer, and this guy had already come to Broome. This planet that was a quagmire of war was the conspiracy of Fabius and the creation of many causes and effects. Yes, Fabius's death would not have an impact on the battle situation, but he deserved to die.

"I understand." Cloncorax nodded in approval, "Then I will assassinate Fabius, and after I succeed, I will come back to cooperate with you in guerrilla warfare."

The Lord of Dark Crows flapped his wings and shook his head up and down.

Seeing the terrifying appearance of his true body, Clone Corax couldn't help but ponder.

Is the exchange just now because the original body is still rational even if it liberates its essence and becomes like a subspace creature, or is it simply because some kind of spiritual connection between the clone and the original body creates conditions for communication?

If it's the latter, will humans be madly killed by it after seeing its true form, or can they have a conversation with it using body movements?

The people of the State Church, the Regent and Warmaster of the Empire, and the other two Primarchs who have returned, will they draw their swords and kill this mutated brother as soon as they see him?

These questions troubled Clone Corax, and he felt that his body might also be thinking about these things, but the premise of thinking was that it was really rational and not controlled by the cold sun in the subspace.

"Bring this."

While the clone was deep in thought, a raven appeared out of thin air and landed on his shoulder.

The right eye of the raven is red, while the left eye is black. It is as light as if it does not exist. It is obviously a subspace creature.

When the original clone's gaze fell on the darkness in Raven's left eye, he suddenly saw a breathtaking black mist.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding environment changed. When he regained his sense of everything in the outside world and moved his eyes away from the raven's left eye, the clone master was surprised to find himself in a strange laboratory on Broome, and this place was still... It’s still a second piece of land, even inside the Skull Fortress.

Standing in front of the window of the laboratory's main control center, you can even see the majestic walls of the Skull Fortress.

The raven's red eyes cast a glimmer of light, guiding the clone to where he should go.

The mad doctor he should kill and deserve retribution is obviously in this unknown branch laboratory.

…

at the same time.

"Watch this portal."

"You can all die, but the portal cannot be destroyed by the enemy, otherwise we will all die in this hellish place."

Fabius Bayer shouted to dispatch the warriors he brought.

The armed forces composed of new humans quickly established defensive positions on every road leading to the portal, deploying a large number of heavy weapons that could even penetrate the Dreadnought.

Fabius didn't often yell at his men, but he was really not in a good mood.

Just now, Fabius, who came to the laboratory through the portal, was experiencing ups and downs of emotions like a roller coaster. He originally thought that his plan had been successful, and that he could fish in troubled waters and bring the new humans he cherished to Bloom. Take away all the experimental projects and experimental materials.

But I didn’t know what happened in Broome until I came.

People from all walks of life have been fighting together. The war between the lackeys of the gods has reduced Broome's ecological environment from better than nothing to no trace. The surface of the planet has been plowed several times.

The new humans were originally hiding on the second piece of land, but after the Skull Fortress was built on this land, they were all caught and beheaded by the vampires, and their heads were inserted into the fortress wall to increase the strength of the wall.

Even the laboratory that Fabius arrived through the portal was not his destination, but there was no way, the other laboratories had been destroyed long ago, and now even if he searches for the original site, he may not be able to find the ruins.

"Scan me all of Bloom!"

After handing over the defense work to a new human force general, Fabius roared and drove his servants.

The transformed creatures with three heads and six arms immediately went to operate many of the equipment in this small laboratory.

After scanning and detecting again and again, everything that could be recovered on Broome was displayed on the data pad in Fabius's hand.

Seeing the scan results, Fabius was silent for a second, then beamed.

Because one of the results displayed on the data board made Fabius ecstatic.

That result was a laboratory, its core had been destroyed, and the portal had lost control for unknown reasons. If one had not come to Broome to scan in person, it would be difficult to distinguish the laboratory from those remote reports. There is actually a lot of valuable information left in it.

"Father, are we going here?"

Natalia, the new human captain lurking in the Imperial Navy, walked over and respectfully asked her creator.

"No." The smile on Fabius's face disappeared instantly, "I remembered that this laboratory was the one I recommended to Ubundlak as a temporary military camp. It is located in the Skull Fortress."

Upon hearing the name of the demon prince, Natalia immediately gave up the idea of ​​going to another laboratory to collect information.

With the current army composed of new humans and biochemically modified creatures, it is not a big problem to sneak attack on an imperial world, but it is not enough to compete with an opponent of the level of the Demon Prince, Ubundlak can kill alone.

"What should we do?" Natalia asked.

Fabius was silent.

He now regrets that he led the Drakasi, the Death Guard and the Black Legion to Broome. Although both parties at the current war have come to Broome to do something for the new humanity, whether they want to exterminate Those who are new humans still want to get new humans.

But no one cares about new humans now. This planet has become the scene of a difficult and fierce battle.

"Actually, you can get what you want, you just need to pay a small price."

"Make a deal with me and the Black Legion will help you take what you want."

A cold voice came from behind Fabius. The mad doctor looked back and saw the temporary leader of Bloom's last war force, a huge force called the Black Legion.

A rumored secondary god, an existence that Fabius scorned, thinking that it was just a thing no different from other weird creatures in the subspace.

Lord of the Forge, Vashtor.

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