Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

"You should let them stay and fight alongside you!"

"I thought your 20,000 troops were all soldiers, but now it seems that they are just weaklings living under your protection."

The old voice reached Qin Mo's ears. He raised his head and saw the emperor and Malcador walking into the hall.

"These troops are enough to kill all my people when I am at my wits' end." Qin Mo glanced at the holographic image, "They will not survive under my protection, but my people are still in the infant stage. I They need to be protected until they are old enough to protect themselves.”

"Babies?" Malcador frowned, "They won't learn to protect themselves after they grow up under your protection. Believe me, the reason is that you don't know what you want them to grow into. You just use your great power. An excuse to enjoy worship.”

Malcador's words sounded powerful to the Emperor's ears.

He wanted to say the same.

The Emperor glanced at Malcador with admiration, and at the same time felt that this so-called Lord of Fire and Thunder was more like a Star God, because the Void Dragon who was imprisoned by him on Mars also had the same virtue, and they all enjoyed the worship of mortal bodies. .

The C'tan are not the Dark Gods of the Warp, worship has no use for them, but they love it.

"I hope they will grow up to be able to not only protect themselves, but also be rational and scientific, and fearless." Qin Mo responded to Malcador without any hesitation, "They will be the leaders of this race that has fallen into the abyss. As beacons of light, they will bring their rationality and scientific spirit to their fellow citizens.”

Hearing this, the Emperor was touched.

Qin Mo saw that the emperor was touched, and he continued: "You and this old guy persuaded me to let my people fight the enemy even if they must die. Why don't you let your people fight the warlord right away? The war to unify Terra will begin soon? Aren’t we all huddled in the ravine waiting for the super soldier plan to be realized? What’s wrong with me being so weak now?”

"You..." Malcador wanted to argue, but he held back his words, wondering how this person knew about the super soldier plan in front of him.

Qin Mo didn't say much and leaned on the chair to think for a while.

He asked himself, was it because he enjoyed admiration, or was he really protective of the people who saved him when he was in a coma, or was it because of his duty to the human species...

In the end, Qin Mo thought that they both had no conflict with each other.

As a person with a strong ability to empathize, it is difficult for Qin Mo not to assume the identity of a victim of certain vicious events and also fantasize about changing everything.

And after coming to this universe, he did the same.

The purpose of getting the human species out of trouble is not a motive. The motive is that when Qin Mo discovered that he had power, he really couldn't stand in the shadows and watch all the sad and deplorable things like an observer.

"This matter has nothing to do with you." Qin Mo said after silence, "Get out of here."

Malcador wanted to say something more, but the Emperor pulled him and turned to leave.

After the two people left, Qin Mo looked at the holographic image.

The sophisticated equipment adjusted and changed according to his thoughts, and satellites in orbit began to gather in the warlords' lair.

In the home of one of the warlords, Qin Mo saw a figure that shocked him.

A man in golden armor and an old man in a robe.

The two men were talking to the warlord.

Those were obviously the Emperor and Malcador, and Qin Mo could even hear their conversation clearly.

The emperor was talking to the warlord about joining forces. He wanted to persuade the Eagle Kingdom and the Dragon Kingdom to join his cause. Just like Qin Mo remembered, these two places would become the emperor's base. one.

"What's going on?" Qin Mo looked at the holographic projection, and then at the door where the two people he thought were the Emperor and Malcador just left.

After thinking about it, Qin Mo decided not to think about it anymore. The main business now was not to figure out which of the two creatures named Emperor was real and who was fake.

…

The people in the city on the top of the mountain had obviously just settled down. They carried out the transfer order without any delay, packing up the furniture and property that had been modularized and taking them away. They acted very quickly and methodically.

When they were wanderers in the desert, they settled and moved countless times from childhood to adulthood.

As for the new place Qin Mo mentioned, it was not a new residence, but a huge mountain-like mobile fortress.

This was an emergency measure he prepared for the most unavoidable situation. Entering the mobile fortress meant that everyone could only live in an extremely conspicuous large thing before finding a more suitable residence, and keep moving in the harsh environment of Terra.

It is conceivable that raids, whether from other wanderers or technological barbarian tribes, or from tyrant warlords, will be as common as eating and drinking.

While people were being transferred, a child who had lost his legs slipped from his father's back. His father was holding too many things in his hands and could not pick him up immediately.

Although people's behavior is very accustomed and orderly, when such a disaster is about to happen to an individual, it still makes the individual feel panic.

So much so that the child's father was in such a hurry that he didn't notice that the child was unstable on his back.

A guard maintaining order ran over and picked up the child.

Qin Mo, who came out of the hall to urge Nagase Ken and other officers to ensure that the transfer was carried out quickly, saw him.

Qin Mo stepped forward and pressed his hand into the muddy soil. The stone under the soil transformed its atomic structure into a piece of metal, and then gradually made subtle adjustments to become a mechanical prosthesis.

After sighing that everything he had built was too young, so that the medical conditions were almost zero as before, Qin Mo pulled his hands out of the soil and stretched out the prosthetic leg to the guard: "Put it on for her."

"There is no need to panic!" Qin Mo looked at the others, "Perhaps we will always be accompanied by the enemy's raids, but I guarantee that the disaster of annihilation at this time will not befall anyone, just like you when I was unconscious and Just like you protected me when I was weak, I will protect you all with the flames and thunder in my hands!”

After saying this, Qin Mo jumped up and disappeared without a trace under the trusting eyes of everyone.

"The ability to use magnetic fields to fly and exceed the speed of light." The Emperor said to Malcador with his spiritual power, "A capability that is enviable and enviable. Why can some stellar vampires obtain this so easily... This kind of thing cannot be achieved by any civilization? The ability to get into trouble at the drop of a hat is even innate.”

"So, are you sure he is the Star God?" Malcador asked.

The Emperor nodded. He felt the brief disturbance in Terra's magnetic field just now. The movement of the Lord of Flame and Thunder in the atmosphere was like binding the magnetic field to the whole body to make a slingshot and then ejecting him.

This ability was seen by the Emperor in a fragment of a void dragon in the twelfth century AD.

That damn fragment, a relatively weak fragment, jumped directly from Terra to Mars in this way.

"Then we have to find a way to seal it." Makado said, "When his attention is all on those warlords for a while, we..."

"Let's look at the situation again," the emperor said suddenly.

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