Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

"Hahaha……"

The man who was manipulated by Corax to speak for it let out a cold, hoarse, emotionless laugh.

That was the sound the corpse made, it sounded lifeless.

"Ha ha……"

"interesting."

The head's mouth continued to make sounds as it opened and closed.

Qin Mo turned his eyes to the side, and then back to Corax. He felt that Corax might not praise him so hard.

He really couldn't help but complain about Corax's feathers, rather than saying a humorous remark just to liven up the atmosphere.

However, what Qin Mo didn't know was that Corax really thought his words were interesting.

Because this real Lord of the Raven Guard has not been in contact with normal humans for a long, long time. Of course, he himself is no longer normal. Many of the habits and feelings he had when he was Corax are gone. He has accepted himself. The essence of subspace has become a real subspace creature.

"You remind me of Roboute."

Qin Mo didn't know whether Corax was not good at controlling a head to speak for him, or whether it was because Corax no longer had human thinking and no longer communicated in human language, so he was very unfamiliar... In short, Corax His speech was choppy, sometimes fluent, sometimes stuck.

"Roboute is a man with a sense of humor."

"But just there."

"If he were here..."

Corax controlled the head and looked around, looking strange.

"He couldn't use his little humor amidst so many miserable corpses."

Hearing this, Qin Mo nodded.

Corax continued to speak, describing the means by which he had turned the men lying on the ground into corpses.

Mentioned his failure to catch up to Typhonse.

Mentioned the escape process of the subspace creature holding a hammer.

Qin Mo was caught off guard by all this. Even though he racked his brains, he didn't expect that Typhons and Vashtor had already run away.

This is not scientific at all.

The war continues due to inertia.

During the Taillon Defense War, a psychic hole was opened in the center of the star by the Necron Dynasty that abused time technology. Under such circumstances, when the defense war progressed to the later stage, Huron would still be unable to withdraw immediately due to the inertia of the war.

But Typhons and Vashtor ran so fast.

But then I thought about it... Fighting against human enemies in the Eye of Terror is a difficult task in itself. Let alone Typhons running away, even if the Four Gods gave him Martian soldiers and let them continue to drag them on Broome. Not surprisingly.

"Thank you." Qin Mo thanked Corax, "My purpose is to kill as many plague warriors, death shrouds, and eternal war veterans of the Black Legion as possible to reduce the resistance to the rest of the expedition..."

Corax controlled the head in his hand to shake slowly.

"Although the veterans of the eternal war and the death shroud are the elite of the elite, they will always refresh regularly like the soldiers in the VR game you played with Roboute..."

"But I know very well that they are not really refreshed regularly. It is really difficult to fill the gap if one dies."

"Typhons died once, but Nurgle resurrected him, just like the Ship of Theseus. Although I can actually kill a demon, I have also seen demons resurrected twice. , I know that these sinful villains are part of the gods, and they can create whatever they want, so...it doesn't matter, if Typhons is not dead, then he is not dead."

"..."

While Qin Mo was talking about it, Corax recalled it. He suddenly remembered that a long, long time ago, he didn't know how long it was, he played with a man named Roboute Guilliman. A strategic VR game.

He won a handful.

It was hard for Corax not to wonder why Yu Qin Mo knew such a private matter.

"You...you..." Corax condensed all his doubts into one question, "Why are you not surprised at all when you see me? It seems that you have an insight that I will find you."

Qin Mo shook his head. He felt that he was not surprised because he had already been surprised.

Qin Mo was already surprised when he heard the Emperor say that Corax, the real Corax, not the clone, was helping humanity by fighting guerrillas on Broome.

"The child has no mother, it's a long story." Qin Mo shook his head and asked, "Then how did you come up with the idea of ​​communicating with me in this way? Did you become weird after accepting your own nature, and you can no longer use human communication methods? ?”

Corax didn't explain much, it just answered the first half of the sentence: "Because I followed you for two days, and when you showed your great and upright image in front of various people, I kept using my spiritual power to communicate with you. Communicate.”

"Use psychic energy to communicate with me, smart." Qin Mo seemed to be sarcastic, but in fact he heard a message from Corax's words, that is, Corax was not spying on him, or entering into fear. Right before his eyes, he was stared at by Corax.

It can be seen that Corax suddenly appeared on Broome just to contribute to this expedition.

"You haven't... haven't... answered... I..." Corax remained as motionless as a statue, "Why do you know so much?"

Qin Mo did not give an answer immediately, but threw the scepter and chain sword into the dimension.

Since Blackstone is being deployed in large numbers in the remnants of Skull Fortress, he is able to open dimensions again.

After putting away the weapon to show that he had no hostility, Qin Mo extended his hand and invited Corax: "Come back and go to Roboute's flagship. We can take a bath and chat together, and then I will tell you what you are wondering about." I’ll tell you everything, no matter what you ask me.”

"Take a bath."

The head controlled by Corax turned and glanced at Corax, as if it was not a dead thing, but a living human head.

Then the head said: "Do you think this damn filthy demon bastard, whose body is not much smaller than Dauntless, can still take a bath?"

"I can soak because I'm not as big as your original body. It saves the space of one original body. Not to mention you and us, even if you add your war commander brother named Ryan, it will be more than enough." Qin Mo nodded.

"Lian...Lian El'Jonson...has he become the Warmaster?" The ferocious eyes on Corax's face were full of doubts, "How could it be?"

"Well..."

Qin Mo took a deep breath, a nervous but polite smile appeared on his face, shrugged, exhaled, and then began to explain.

"We played a game where the penalty was that the loser would get something he hated the most."

"Ryan lost the game in less than a minute, and then he said the thing he hated most was a position called Warmaster, and then, as you can see."