Warhammer 40: Gods Of Mortals

Chapter 1158 Primarch Education
"Psychic power is quite useful."

"If it were me, I would probably try to use gravity to drag the ship into the star."

"But then I won't have time to look for the good treasures of the cult."

Passing through the portal and returning directly to the Himalayas, Qin Mo mentioned the Emperor's psychic power.

The Emperor nodded silently, his thoughts clearly not on his own psychic powers.

"I am still thinking about the Cabal," the Emperor said. "Perhaps you will think that I think too much, but I must think about whether there are any remaining agents of the Cabal? Can they enter your dimension? Are they..."

"Of course they can enter my dimension." Qin Mo stopped. "In a few years, when I plan to use my dimension to allow humans to travel faster than the speed of light, anyone with something that can connect dimensions will be able to enter."

Hearing this, the emperor suddenly looked at Qin Mo.

Element awareness.

"But even if I took the initiative to put the members of the Secret Order in there and protected their souls, they would not be able to find where the Primarch is."

Qin Mo continued.

"That dimension is a place where space and time exist, but it is infinitely vast and infinitely long. If I don't leave a beacon where the Primarch is, I won't be able to find where the Primarch is."

"Given a few hundred million years for the secret cult agents, they will probably be able to slowly find the approximate location of the Primarchs from the fixed jump point in that dimension."

After listening to what Qin Mo said, the emperor recalled the information about the Void Dragon that he had read.

Star gods all have such private space.

The dimension of the Void Dragon is an infinitely vast dimension without the concept of space, and one dimension is within another. As long as the Void Dragon is willing, it can have infinite dimensions.

The dimension is safe if the owner of the dimension has no malicious intent.

"The cult has been wiped out, even if there are still some remnants." Qin Mo said, "It is just a threat that has been eliminated in its infancy. It is not worth mentioning. I think it would be an exaggeration for the two of us to blow up the cult's ship together. Even if we leave it alone... But leaving it alone is always not good, it is psychologically uncomfortable."

The Emperor nodded.

"Now I will do my thing, and you do yours. The cult's business is over, and the cult is out." Qin Mo turned around, "The army will win another crucial victory, and then the Achaemenid Empire will choose to ally, and your Thousand Sons Legion in the Astartes Plan will have candidates to build the army."

"But this time you don't have to rush them into being. You have plenty of time to perfect the Thousand Sons."

"So do the other Astartes."

"..."

The emperor looked at Qin Mo's back and nodded.

……

after a while.

Dimensional space.

Qin Mo entered this territory that belonged to him and found the location of the Primitives through the marks he had set up in the dimension.

There is a planet here.

The planet is full of birdsong and flowers, and all the beautiful natural landscapes appear on this planet.

This is essentially an abandoned testing ground for planetary transformation experiments.

A huge barrier isolates the planet and everything on it from the dangerous environment of dimensional space.

Deep in the dimensional space that cannot be scanned by any detection equipment, deep in a beautiful planet, is where the Primarchs are.

Qin Mo quietly came to a huge castle standing on the plain.

In the restaurant.

A logistics machine is printing chairs and dining tables that are appropriate for the original body's current age, and then printing out the food.

A woman who looked like a cyborg had led the Primarchs into the dining room. Lady Aisha.

This is the nanny Qin Mo arranged for the Primarchs, the most maternal woman he has ever met since coming to this universe.

Qin Mo looked at each of the Primarchs sitting at the dinner table.

They grow at an extremely alarming rate, and are now about the equivalent of a normal human age of two years old, but these bearded, muscular superhumans can already run all over the ground and take care of themselves and eat.

They had long stopped sleeping in the incubator.

Perhaps after hearing about the future of the Primarchs, the Emperor changed the growth rate settings of the Primarchs during the manufacturing stage, so that they could join the war more quickly when all plans were accelerated.

"Ms. Aisha, where is my rice spoon?"

Little Corax had just turned around to talk to little Guilliman, and when he turned back he found that his rice spoon was missing, where it should have been stuck in the rice.

Ms. Aisha was wiping Horus' mouth and didn't notice.

But she obviously knew who had done this little misdeed.

"Koz." Aisha stood up and walked to Curz, with her hands on her hips, "Give Corax's rice spoon back to him."

"He can eat with his hands," replied Little Coz, sneering.

Elsa raised her index finger and shook it gently: "Don't make me ask you a second time."

Curze lowered his head and took out the rice spoon and returned it to Corax.

The interpersonal relationships among the minor primarchs are already reflected.

Guilliman and Corax were on good terms, and they ate and talked about what game to play.

Ferrus and Fulgrim have a good relationship, and they are discussing where to go on an adventure later.

The Alpharius brothers shared a spoon and a rice bowl.

So does everyone else.

Considering the possibility that the Primarchs would not choke while talking while eating, Elsa would not stop the Primarchs from talking while eating.

The atmosphere of this lunch was very good.

"Ms. Elsa, I want to leave this world and go out to play." Lorgar suddenly said to Elsa. "You talked about what's happening outside. I've always been curious about it."

Hearing this, Elsa looked at Lorgar very seriously, stroked his head and said: "The Lord of Flame has not come yet. We can't leave this world and go outside without his protection. Not now, but I estimate that he will come soon, and then..."

Lorgar pushed Aisha's hand away, jumped up from his seat, and knocked the bowl to the ground: "I'm going outside! I'm going outside! I'm going outside!"

As they grow, the Primarchs gradually realize the difference between themselves and their caretaker Aisha, both in strength and in thought... Naturally, they will have a different view of this caretaker than when they just left the incubator.

As for Lorgar, he realized the power gap between himself and Elsa. He believed that as long as he wanted to do something, Elsa would never be able to stop him.

Elsa tried to comfort Lorgar, but before she could say her gentle words, a stern voice rang out in the restaurant.

"We'll be able to go outside and get some fresh air soon."

"But Lorgar, do you remember what I said before?"

Qin Mo walked out from the shadows.

Seeing him, Luo Jia, who was making a lot of noise, suddenly became quiet, with a confused look on his face.

Qin Mo walked forward, lifted Luo Jia up and pressed him on the dining table, raised his hands and gave him a very traditional classical mechanics education.

Luo Jia endured the beating very quietly and honestly, and then was carried by Qin Mo back to his seat.

(End of this chapter)