Warhammer 40: Gods Of Mortals

Chapter 1154: Babel Destroyer

“I think they need a good teacher.”

"They also need a classroom."

"Or maybe just set up a school. You know, they have a lot to learn."

"..."

After coming out of the dimensional space, the emperor chattered on and on to Qin Mo about his opinions.

The incubators where the Primarchs were located have been transferred into the dimension.

Qin Mo has also set up a "protected area" in his dimensional space. Through technological means, he tries to make the unique dimension composed of countless lines as similar to reality as possible, and the souls of the Primitives will not be stripped away... It is still unknown whether the Primitives will have their souls stripped away by the dimension, and it is not certain whether they have souls, but one has to be careful.

"I heard from the Custodes that you had arranged for a respectable lady to look after the young Primarchs."

"I believe you, and I also believe that the person you assign must be a very good person, but I hope she can learn how to take care of those primarchs who grow at an astonishing rate. I will write a textbook for her to learn. I don't want to be too harsh on a mortal, but the primarchs are extraordinary."

"besides……"

When the Emperor was about to continue his chatter, Qin Mo looked at him and said, "Why can't you take care of some of the Primarch's affairs yourself?"

The words the emperor wanted to continue saying were stuck in his throat.

"Perhaps you can go to those primarchs when they become sensible and say to them: Boys, I have thought of a lot for you and done a lot for you." Qin Mo said again.

The Emperor raised his eyes and looked towards the door at the exit of the laboratory.

As if he was thinking carefully, or just stalling for time, the emperor said after a moment: "The Achaemenid Empire is a civilized society. It is best not to let the war burn on them. As long as they are willing to accept our conditions, I believe they will..."

"Aba Aba Aba." Qin Mo turned around unhappily and walked towards the exit.

The emperor looked at Qin Mo's back, gave a barely perceptible smile, and then walked towards the exit.

Flame and Thunder left the laboratory at the foot of the Himalayas together. Malcador was responsible for helping the Emperor organize and store some documents, and he had to stay in the laboratory for a few days.

After leaving the laboratory, the Emperor did not immediately do anything else, even though he still had to carry out the Astartes Project.

Qin Mo walked to the top of the Himalayas in silence.

The emperor came here in silence.

When he saw the Himalayas outside, the emperor stopped, stood on the edge of the cliff, and looked at everything ahead.

A huge, organized, prosperous city.

It was a large residential area near the Himalayas, used to accommodate the earliest Himalayan mountain dwellers who had followed the emperor.

"Prosperity, order." The Emperor said solemnly, "We have built everything we have now at an astonishing speed. I used to be a proud person. I thought I could do anything because I had powerful psychic powers. But even then, seeing what I see now, I have to admit that we each have our own strengths."

"Indeed. I am good at everything related to material things, but if it weren't for your psychic power, perhaps there would be psychics causing trouble in the city we saw." Qin Mo also looked at the residential area outside the Himalayas.

Everything was faster and more efficient than expected. "Order, this is what I admire and love." The Emperor looked at the drones patrolling the city and the civilians living their lives according to the rules. "I once swore with Orpesson that we would build a country like this, full of order, rationality, and peace."

Qin Mo nodded and began to think about Orperson.

Qin Mo was not surprised that the Emperor suddenly mentioned Orpesson. Perhaps it was out of honesty with his allies, or perhaps it was to gain trust. In short, the Emperor always mentioned his old friends, including what he had done with them.

"Do you want to say that Orperson betrayed you later?" Qin Mo asked.

"No, of course not." The Emperor immediately defended Orperson. "He was my Warmaster, the first Warmaster. Perhaps because I treated him as a subordinate, I didn't explain many things to him, which led to more and more conflicts. In the end, he stabbed me at the Tower of Babel."

"I was trying to make use of something in the Tower of Babel called the knowledge of the spell."

"And what I told Orr was that we will destroy this dangerous thing called the curse together."

At this point, the Emperor turned to look at Qin Mo: "Perhaps I should put him in the same position as you as an ally, so that I can explain a lot and he won't have any misunderstandings."

"What kind of power is the curse?" Qin Mo asked again.

The emperor opened his mouth to explain, but swallowed the words back and used a more practical way to make Qin Mo understand: "Say: Nong, Kasa."

Hearing the words Nongkasa, Qin Mo felt that they were really difficult to pronounce, so difficult that his brain had to classify these abstract pronunciations into a certain language pattern he had learned, and then use alternative abbreviated words to describe these difficult-to-pronounce words as much as possible.

"What?" Qin Mo frowned.

"Say: Nong, Kasa." The emperor opened his mouth and let Qin Mo see his mouth movements when he said these three pronunciations.

Qin Mo has always had a strong learning ability. He learned it and pronounced these three syllables like the emperor.

"Nong, Kasa."

Just as he finished speaking, several bolts of lightning struck the mountains surrounding the Himalayas, creating several large craters.

"You have also mastered the spell." The Emperor said calmly, "Although this is an extremely simple spell in the spell system, it is indeed powerful, as you can see."

"Then this is indeed a dangerous thing." Qin Mo said, "Just by making a sound, it can give an ordinary person the power of destruction. Who developed this thing?"

The Emperor shook his head. "I do not know, but it exists in the Tower of Babel. Orr stabbed me because I tried to preserve the curse."

"Then let you figure this out." Qin Mo thought. When the emperor taught the spell just now, he also said the spell, but no lightning struck.

The Emperor did know the spell, but he was unwilling to use it. He did not discuss the spell any further at this time. He asked a question that concerned him more: "Where is Orr now?"

"How would I know where Orpesson is now?" Qin Mo shook his head. "I only know that Orpesson will go to Calth in Ultramar at the end of the Great Crusade and live in that place, but he will find you later. In the Horus Heresy that I told you about before, if the Horus Heresy happens again in the future, you will be able to see him."

"Fate has been changed," said the Emperor. "I cannot see too far ahead, nor can I see the fate of Orperson. Wherever he is now, it is good for him to live in peace on a world in a corner of the galaxy."

"It's good for your waist, too." Qin Mo nodded in agreement, "Even though you are the legendary endurance king."

The Emperor recalled the time when Orpersong stabbed him in the waist at the Tower of Babel, and shook his head calmly: "His attack was as meaningless as his decision to betray me."

(End of this chapter)