Warhammer 40: Gods Of Mortals

Chapter 1103 The Tragic Death-Fearing Person

"Battle in Heaven tour is over."

Orikan returns to the point.

“Let’s go do what we really do.”

The time channel disappears at the current time node.

An arc was drawn between the current time node and the past time node, and everyone arrived at the location of the next time node again, the location carefully selected by Orikan.

But before actually doing the real work, Qin Mo suddenly asked Orikan: "Can you provide me with a position to observe the Necrontyr race without interfering?"

"Why are you observing the Necrontyr?" Orikan could hardly help but wonder.

Only the Kasa Dynasty has a fixed number of Necrontyr. Apart from them, it is impossible for any other Necrontyr to appear. Necrontyr is a conceptual shackle branded by the Old Saints or the Eldar prophets.

At this time, the first War in Heaven had just ended. Although the Necrontyr had not undergone biological transformation and had not even discovered the existence of the Star Gods, they were still Necrontyr, and Qin Mo could not get what he wanted from them.

"Please let me observe." Qin Mo said.

Orikan could not think of a reason to refuse, so he looked into this part of the timeline and found a Necrontyr Dynasty world located not far from the star system where the Necrontyr's branch relatives lived.

Looking at an entire race from the perspective of a dynasty can give us a glimpse of the whole situation.

This is the Casa Dynasty.

Qin Mo was surprised by the chance encounter with the ancestors of the Casa Dynasty.

But Orikan thought it was nothing.

If it weren't for the Casa Dynasty, who would come to settle down in the barbarian star zone where this branch of relatives who have evolved differently live?

At this time, the Kasa Dynasty did not yet have a ruling model in the form of a Council of Craftsmen, and it was no different from most Necrontyr dynasties.

French Emperor, Overlord.

Soldiers, civilians.

The Necrontyr have entered the interstellar age.

"I was once curious." Qin Mo asked Orikan, "Why did the Necrontyr not enter the ruling mode of the information age after entering the space age, that is, the ruling mode similar to the emperor and ministers of Terra in the ancient times?"

Orikan did not respond.

Qin Mo continued, "But after thinking about it, I understand that the lifespan of the death-fearing ones is too short. Anyone who presides over the reforms will not be able to persist until the cause they preside over is successful. People are forgotten when they leave, which is a common situation for all intelligent creatures in the universe."

"Yes." Orikan nodded. "Our sociologists think so, but this is not the only factor. There are other reasons, such as the fact that we must pay too much attention to the inheritance of knowledge and technology."

As Orikan said, this is the case with the Kasa Dynasty.

In the world of the Casa Dynasty, civilians support not warriors but a position called inheritors.

The Inheritors are a group of Deathfear individuals who showed their talents through exams at a young age. These individuals have only one task, which is to learn and record.

Just like a monk of the Necrontyr race.

The inheritors live in the magnificent pyramid tombs. The vast knowledge of the entire race will be transmitted to the pyramid, and then the inheritors will integrate, archive and classify, and record various scientific knowledge and dynasty history in text carriers that will never disappear. The fate of the inheritors is to wither in the records.

After their death, they fell asleep directly in the pyramid tombs where they lived all their lives.

An Inheritor screamed and died from radiation sickness, and the beetles flew up and dragged it away. Its colleagues had no reaction other than to look at it.

Recording continues.

The inheritors record the knowledge.

The new population in the dynasty was examined and judged one by one by a team led by judicial officers to determine what a child was good at, and then send the child to pursue a lifelong career.

For example, when an engineer is born, he has to learn the engineering knowledge recorded by the inheritors within a few years, then immediately put it into practice to accumulate experience, and then die at his job.

The same is true for various other types of occupations.

Before they die, they will be found by the dynasty's judicial officer, who will tell this person who has dedicated his entire life to the cause of the things he has created, the technologies he has researched, the resources he has mined... where they have been used, and what kind of growth and changes they have brought to the entire race.

For example, a battleship.

The construction of this battleship took sixty years, and the entire lives of two generations of Necrontyr battleship workers were devoted to it.

The special language of the Deathly Haunted would condense the names of these workers into a short line of code, which was the name of the battleship.

Qin Mo felt that these Necrontyr were like Zerg at the level of knowledge and manufacturing.

They do not have the advantage of longevity, and the lifespan of an individual is even shorter than that of the ancient people in the ancient period of Terra. They can only rely on their numbers and devote their entire lives to specialized careers as much as possible to drive the development of the entire race.

"What a tenacious race." Qin Mo suddenly exclaimed.

Orikan raised his head and said, "This is the Necrontyr. This is why the Necrontyr is just one of the countless weak races in the galaxy in the eyes of the Ancients, but can grow to challenge their authority!"

After that, the astrologer paused for a few seconds and continued, "But what we are seeing is also the final masterpiece of the Necrontyr race's technology and knowledge carrier. In other dynasties, they also developed to the interstellar age like this, but the prototype of AI has already appeared, and many things do not need to be recorded and passed on in this way."

"Without the dedication and preparation of our predecessors, the Necrontyr would not have been able to leave their home planet." Qin Mo said, "Although your race is generally the enemy of mankind, it is still respectable."

Orikan nodded.

"You said that I might be the link between all the races in the galaxy in the future." Qin Mo spoke again, "You can also become the link between the Necrontyr and humans who can coexist. We may not just work together this once."

The emperor standing aside thought that Qin Mo had been laying the groundwork for so long, and it turned out that he wanted to win over Orikan.

But Orikan actually doesn't care much about what others think of his race. If Qin Mo wants to win it over, he doesn't need to say good things about the Necrontyr.

There was only one reason why it was willing to help and show kindness to Qin Mo.

That is, after tasting what it feels like to be a god, living as a weak steel ant becomes a torture.

"I have already placed my bet on you. Of course I will stand on your side." Orikan nodded and agreed. "I previously fought a time war with you only because Imotekh supported me with something and I had to fulfill the contract with it. I can come to you because the contract has ended and I am free again."

"Okay." Qin Mo also nodded and turned around, "Let's go to the Necrontyr's branch relatives."

(End of this chapter)