Warhammer: Start with a dog

Chapter 602 suddenly appears suddenly like this-

"Knowledge is worthy of respected, but the lack of practical and verified knowledge is just a kind of robe and jewelry that is put on any human body that does not practice it, rather than a tool that can be used and upgraded, and even Weapons. The weapons drawn on paper can undoubtedly kill people, but if it is always painted on the paper as a treasure, it will be worshiped from generation to generation, then it will soon become weak and forget. "

———— The words of a dead technician who have died in the industry, sampled the memory of the head of the original.

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"This is unreasonable!"

This is the first sentence when Belisa Rickel was restarted.

"My firewall and defense agreement cannot be invalidated! I also have a physical isolation force field-"

The lower half of this sentence stopped when he saw his face smiling.

He knew who it was, and then he looked away and looked at the ruins of the ancient kingdom under hundreds of kilometers beside him. After arriving, they kept covering them.

The dry and cold wind on the Himalaya Plateau blows through the skin that he has received tightness after Huichun surgery. He still prefers to breathe and breathe here. Those air that mixed with all kinds of fine smells.

This made him feel that he was still connected to the tailra he was familiar with thousands of years ago.

At this time, the person on the opposite side smiled at him. He had light brown skin and long dark brown hair, and his hair was neatly sorted out and tied behind his head.

"Where is it unreasonable?"

His voice was unexpectedly gentle and plain, but his face, as Kohs saw Him countless times, did not have the same face, this time was no exception.

This time He looked thin and melancholy, but he was handsome, with impressive deep eye sockets and long eyelashes. Kobe blinked his physical eyeball: Is he such a look? But because each time is different, Koles cannot deny that this is some of His.

"The construction period requested by Amar Astart is unreasonable." Kya replied, and at the same time, he was upset for another failure of his supervisor's department. "I have used all the new volunteers to come from all the volunteers. With the clone experimental material, their crustaceans are either hardenic in advance or too soft to start to spread to the whole body without any success. Time, her request is too tight. "

Nevertheless, Calle also knew that if it was not the wishes of the person in front, Astart would not ask so tight.

"I regret hearing this. Belisa Rylla." He said, the sadness that His eyes were lingering forever made Cael think of another person, Robert Kiriman, also wrinkled forever The eyebrows seemed to be unable to get happiness from his work, with heartbreaking melancholy and worry ...

If he can always be smiling forever, he really does not want to see the sadness and frowning expression on His face. If this frown disappears, Koh is willing to do anything ...

--etc.

——Woman, but Calle remembers Robert Kiriman it is quite easy and pleasant every time. Even when dealing with the most complicated and heavy affairs, he started working at most to pick up his eyebrows to make a helpless expression?

—— Wait, I do n’t call Belisa Ricci, why do He call me so?

No, it's all messy, who should originally see who I saw--

A deep roar with a low -frequency vibration that made primitive humans frightened came from behind him and interrupted his chaotic thoughts.

This roar undoubtedly comes from the chest and long kisses of a carnivore.

The instincts rooted in the weak body of human beings shook Calle subconsciously. Then, he was ashamed of his performance in front of the person in front of him. Tyra wildlife, which appears here without knowing it, although their current types are not as big as before, there will still be some ——

A anger black and white plush flower dog was staring at the convex rock layer standing aside.

The reason why it can be seen is because the body language of its whole body is pointing to the precursor to launching an attack, but when Koh had to put attention back to observe its facial expression, he found that the dog's face exceeded more than more When the wisdom of the beast, when the pair of agile brown eyes swept angrily at him, he could not help but feel fear again. Those horrible experiments in the Pan -Pacific technology warlords and the biological tribes in the highland were witnessed. The performance on the battlefield caused a nausea in his mouth.

Then the nausea immediately turned into thorough cold.

The black and white dog didn't open his mouth, but he heard him speak.

"Get away. Old man." The dog said, "Either leave, join, or try to cut the lines that others woven."

Belica did not turn around because he didn't dare.

他听到身后的人似乎发出了某些窸窸窣窣的动静，似乎正在变得庞大或者拥有更多肢体、或者有着不合理的形态——考尔完全不敢回过身，他的后背Cold sweat flow, the remaining pores were stirred up one after another, and he lowered his eyes and saw the bright and cold sunlight on the plateau in front of him. , Irregular shadow.

He lowered his eyes and didn't know where to put his eyes appropriate. Cobier was dizzy.

"Okay." He heard Him said, "This is what you said."

The dog is full of anger, "You know that this is a blank span -dimensional gap that will be silent but cut out in an instant, right? You can really use this method to talk to me. I will have to answer it. But you know how big the basket will you get to do this? "

The furry long tail could not be restrained, and Koh found that he didn't know when he started to stare at the white white tip of the black tail, which made his rational spirit get some closure and recovery.

"Your 256 never knows! Your bottom coffin sister -in -law! You can always break through the calamity of the sky with your own charm and let other people who are fascinated by you to satisfy you. Private people · want to wipe your ass! "" "" "" "" "" "

"But my purpose can always be achieved." His behind Kur said that, compared with the shape that could not be directly seen, His voice seemed to be too calm, "this time. What do you mean, but I can understand what the coffin meant, and respect your father. "

"Dear, right?" The dog snorted coldly and pushed out the canine teeth. His brightened mane has been erected from the beautiful and fluffy milky white.

This extraordinary and strong animal kicked a high -flying dust with an ovate rear toe -he rushed behind Koh.

Then there was no kind of thunder and electric shock that Calle's prediction and the smell of the bakery of the organisms -this is a way he likes to use the power and display power, with Western Kid Sai Danna He has worked with the emperor for a long time so long that he has seen the emperor who has dealt with some assassins or enemies.

On the contrary, there was a sound of heavy objects hitting the ground, and then roaring, fabric tearing, punched and kicked, dogs with painful screams and even more angry and fast -moving sounds. Angry, one was angry, and the ground dust on the Himalaya Plateau, which stirred up, was swept through the tip of Koh or Cyriba. He was thinking, should you look back and take a look.

His other components screamed in despair to stop him from turning back, but Belica Riccred Calle finally decided to take a look at a glance, and at a glance ——

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"What's wrong with him?!"

The face that was originally relaxed was twisted, and those scribbled and many surgical scars made his face even more horrible.

With a panic -oriented attitude that people like him should not have, he rushed over and hugged the humanoid part again on the body of the long crawling mechanical body that had just started.

With the red robe hood with the white side of the gear, the gray -white human face covered by the uniform sage that was not covered by the breathing mask and the mandibular connector was shocking. Most of them belong to the facial features of Belisa Rickel -at least the appearance.

The taste of lipids, protein and engineering plastics and melt metal once again spread strongly, which stimulates the keen smell of the first casting.

"He has just begun to recover! My armor has been harmonized to my favorite data band! I have just been able to touch the edge of his consciousness!"

"It seems that our children who really don't say he wants his father to die after his old father really faint."

There is no mistake, one post, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, a book, one, one, a look!

The person sitting on the other end of the desk said, "That being the case, why don't you express when he is awake?"

The muscles on the face of the original first touched the muscles, but the eight -foot tall giant still hugged the upper body of the Grand Sages steadily. "I don't even have a decent name."

He said sadly, "My master just calls me Alpha Primus, and sometimes it is even alpha. You have always said that he is my father, but I have always been his countless servants. It is best to use and the one who will not betray him. "

"Hmm." The people behind the desk nodded, "Parents and children in this model are always the same, but fortunately you are at least much better in expressing emotions and riddles. This shackles ... um ... there are advantages and disadvantages, at least it makes you have too much approachable, and it is easier to understand the emotions of mortals and other Astatt. On the other hand, another failure case is basically reverse operation- "" "

Suddenly he stopped his words and blinked blue eyes.

"Oh, someone is here. More than one, say something to you before they come, don't worry."

He pointed to several training sinks on the side, and there were many ivory white to pink, wet brain, like many weird opaque jellyfish.

"We can't remove the sample on Bellacan that they had already cloned and started working - he has climbed to an important management level and is one step away from entering the Council of Three Sages. Moreover, he is not particularly aware that he was once the biological data left by Belisarius Cawl when he traveled and packed in Bellacan, which means that his qualifications are not the best among the clones, and he has already produced his own soul... There is no need to remove him deliberately - I asked Hongso to prepare more clean clone wetware, without a formed soul, which is more suitable for recasting Cawl."

Just as he finished this sentence, the adamantine door of the office was opened again.

Normally, no one would be able to enter this door without invitation, but if it was the machine soul of the Iron Blood itself, it would be reasonable to open the door.

One of them walked in wearing brilliant gold and adamantium power armor, with surging power and powerful performance under its exquisite classical appearance, and a red cape behind him rolled up beautiful waves when he walked by; the other one wore Phoenician purple, white and gold power armor, and his figure was as tall as the man next to him, but more slender and well-proportioned, but by no means thin and unbalanced. Several weapons that looked like daggers but were actually various small tools were hung on his leather swordsman's belt and thighs, swaying with his balanced and coordinated steps, and the Ohm Messiah gear axe was hung where the long sword should be.

As they entered, the door of the office closed silently again.

On the left is Magna Dorn. The First Forge knows him. He has seen the Iron Blood's master control machine spirit before. It is a spiritual work, a true work of art by a master. He knows that the Archmagos covets Magna Dorn's structural design and personality data package. He also knows that some Imperial Fists' bloodline would whisper and think that he is a fragment, reflection or phantom echo of their missing Primarch in their most secret psychic dreams.

The First Forge himself once thought that this was a mechanical spirit that simulated Rogal Dorn's personality created by the pinnacle of engineering and code writing.

But now he just wants to tell everyone that they are all wrong. In his warp vision and real vision, anyone who walks in wearing Magna Dorn's armor is absolutely, can only, and must be the soul of Rogal Dorn himself.

The man on the right made the First Cast feel confused. The production of Phoenician purple paint had been extinct in the galaxy for thousands of years, and the glorious and beautiful name it originally represented was also extinct. But since he could enter side by side with Rogal Dorn, he could not be the man in the First Cast's memory.

"Ah, please sit down, both of you." The man behind the desk pointed casually at the office.

"We have no intention of fighting." The giant who looked suspiciously like Fulgrim spoke, and the voice was as pleasant as expected, but for some reason, there was a strange charm, as if a golden thread was twisted into the original horsetail and silk strings. Although it was still beautiful and even louder, it always made people feel that it was more unshakable.

"I know. Little Phoenix." The man behind the desk smiled. "In theory, this shouldn't happen if Dorn is here, so you came here, right? How much did he tell you?"

"Not much." The young god called Phoenix said, "but enough for me to understand the seriousness."

The ice-blue eyes looked at him with a certain horror, "Don't you want to know more? Maybe your identity deserves more respect."

"I don't think there is any disrespect here." The light lavender eyes firmly met the ice-blue irises, "The premise has been made clear to me, and I think respect is both mutual and in line with personal needs. I think I get enough respect here. That's enough. We," he pointed to another Perturabo standing by the desk, "just come to make sure things don't get too bad."

"That's why I'm sitting here." The man behind the desk laughed, "Don't worry, he's fine SHHIIII--"

The voice trailed off.