Warhammer 40: Gods Of Mortals

Chapter 1153 Primarch

Chapter 1153 Primarch
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On the way to the laboratory, Qin Mo and Makado walked side by side.

"I don't know how the war is going in the Urshi Empire." Qin Mo suddenly mentioned the war.

"It's over." Malcador used his psychic powers to check the situation on the front line. "The Titan Legion is more powerful than we expected, and the graduates of the military academy have done their job perfectly as we hoped."

"I knew it." Qin Mo was extremely satisfied. "Although it is a bit risky to let military academy graduates command and drive Titans directly, but what does it take to have a beginning?"

Makado nodded. It was his idea to let the military academy students majoring in Titan graduate early and drive Titan. Qin Mo had a similar idea, and the two hit it off.

As they talked, they entered the laboratory together and saw the Emperor's back.

Malcador saluted respectfully to the Emperor, while Qin Mo asked directly: "Is the Primarch's plan almost completed?"

"Yeah." The emperor nodded slightly and tapped the button at hand.

A wall opened, revealing twenty-one incubators for growing organisms, each containing a sleeping baby.

"Damn, they were still embryos last time, how come they are so big now?" Qin Mo walked forward in surprise and carefully examined each baby.

He knew that the Primarch's growth rate was alarming, but he didn't expect it to be this amazing.

The Primarch Plan was successful when the Primarchs became infants.

The last time Qin Mo came, the original bodies still hadn't put the embryos into the culture chamber.

Both the Emperor's efficiency and the Primarch's growth rate are astonishing enough.

"How's the war going?"

The Emperor, who had been staying in his laboratory, asked Malcador.

Makado responded normally, that's what he was here to do.

"After the birth of the Titan Legion, we will be able to fight against several forces at the same time."

"The Achaemenid Empire believes that we are not as uncommunicative as other warlords, and they are willing to use gentle means to resolve our problems."

"Now the Urshi Empire has also been taken down."

"..."

While Malcador was reporting to Qin Mo what he had already known, Qin Mo stood in front of the incubator and observed the Primarchs.

The infant primarchs curled up and fell asleep.

But these primarchs really weren't very infantile.

Qin Mo saw that each of them had muscles and hair, except Vulkan.

The one with short blond hair was obviously Guilliman.

The bald guy who is a lot bigger than the others is of course Vulcan.

The baby with long black hair and a thick beard was Chagatai.

The one with the little wings is Sanguinius.

and also……

"What's up with this hair and beard?" Qin Mo knocked on Chagatai's incubator, pointed at the muscular baby with hair and beard inside and asked the emperor, "I thought they took care of their appearance later, but it turns out they've been like this since childhood?"

The Emperor shook his head. "It wasn't like that since childhood. Take Sanguinius for example."

Qin Mo looked at Sanguinius.

In his infant state, Sanguinius was also muscular, with golden hair and a beard. "He will not grow a beard in the future," the Emperor said seriously.

Qin Mo didn't know what to say for a moment.

"But I did design unique features and characteristics for each of them." The Emperor stepped forward to Sanguinius. "Except this one's wings, which were an accident."

The Emperor introduced the appearance of the Primarchs as if he were introducing his masterpiece.

"Look at Ryan. You came up with the name Ryan, so I named him Ryan."

"Lion is very tall. I designed it for him because he is a combat-type Primarch."

"Look at Guilliman again."

The Emperor knocked on the incubator where the strong baby with short blond hair was.

"I made reference to the Romans. Considering that the Latins who established Roman civilization in ancient times were not as tall and strong as the blond, blue-eyed wild men around Rome, I designed him to be a little shorter."

"But it doesn't matter. He still has strong fighting power. Just like the Romans, although they are not as tall as the surrounding barbarians, their advanced weapons and sufficient logistical supplies still allow them to slaughter the barbarians like livestock."

"War is not what he is best at. Relatively speaking, he is better at business. Although his ability does not seem so important now, the Primarch Plan is something I have thought of a long time ago, and I will not change the details of this plan."

The emperor walked over to the baby with pigtails.

"Angron."

“When I was a senator in Rome, I was deeply impressed by the gladiator slaves who revolted, so I used Spartacus as a reference.”

"Spartacus was a slave leader. He was able to unite the slaves through communication and get everyone to work towards a common goal."

"I've studied the body of Spartacus, and he was born with empathy, high empathy, and a rebellious spirit."

"So I designed for Angron the ability to feel and digest the negative emotions of others, making it easy for him to empathize with the people around him. Believe me, the cohesion of such an army will be huge."

"He will command the Dogs of War, a band of criminals and barbarians turned Astartes. Angron's abilities will make this force, built for fierce raids and battles, less bloodthirsty and brutal."

The Emperor patted the incubator and came to a Primarch whose leader Qin Mo didn't know.

"A Primarch with abilities similar to the Soulless."

"He will use psionics in his own unique way, he will hate psykers, he is a pure tool."

The Emperor began to introduce Horus again.

"He is a typical general. He will become the future commander of the Astartes. He is good at war but not bloodthirsty or cruel. He is a perfect leader."

"I designed a unique organ for him that will prevent him from close combat with cold weapons. This is because in the incident you described, his deterioration and fall was caused by him being seriously injured by a sword. I would rather he give up cold weapon combat."

Qin Mo looked at the original body.

He knew that the Primarch was one of the two missing Primarchs in the future.

One of them is said to be "pure and innocent".

"These are all the Primarchs," said the Emperor. "Name them after what you have told me. Now Erda is living out her peaceful life as she did tens of thousands of years ago on a planet unknown to me. She cannot send the Primarchs out, and will not need anyone else to name them."

"We'd better transfer them all into the dimensional space now." Qin Mo said.

The Emperor nodded, "Of course, this is what we planned."

Malcador suddenly interrupted: "I am about to set up an intelligence department. Can I personally train a Primarch with talent in this area?"

The Emperor and Qin Mo looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.

"Not yet, old fellow."

(End of this chapter)

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