Warhammer 40: Gods Of Mortals

Chapter 984 A heavy future

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a few days later.

Qin Mo was designing on the top floor of a building in the Mobile Fortress. In an empty room of nearly 700 square meters, the structures of various huge mechanical devices projected by the holographic imaging equipment almost filled the entire room.

Qin Mo stood in the center of the holographic image, stretching out his hand to adjust the existing designs.

All holographic images form an automated production line, and the supercomputer under the floor simulates the normal operation of the production line.

An ordinary person is injected with sleeping drugs into a jar, and is linked to various mechanical devices for injecting drugs. The jar is then transported to equipment the size of a house, anchoring the material form, binding the soul, and rejuvenating the body. Everything is carried out in this device until ordinary people are catalyzed to the size of the Thunder Warriors, and then disemboweled in the device, and the most important artificial organs are implanted.

Eventually when the ordinary man left the house-sized device, he became a sleeping Thunder Warrior, just without the armor and weapons.

While Qin Mo was observing all this, a person was teleported into this wide secret room, and he and the power armor on his body merged with the projection of a projected jar.

Qin Mo looked at this person, it was Nagase Ken.

"How is the matter of selecting people suitable to become Thunder Warriors?" Qin Mo withdrew his gaze from Nagase Ken and continued to adjust the production line he designed, "I believe you have done a good job. Compared to a general or a warrior, I I think you are more suitable to be a manager.”

"Everyone has been selected." Nagase Ken saluted, and then continued to answer, "The Thunder Warriors will form a hundred regiments, half of us and half of the people from the Himalayas. The ones I selected are the earliest followers. Your people, and all of them are part of the Army."

"Great." Qin Mo nodded calmly, "I knew it was right to leave this matter to you."

Nagase Ken also nodded.

But after reporting this matter, he did not leave, but still stood there, waiting.

Until Qin Mo completed the improvement of a component, he found Nagase Ken still standing there, so he asked: "What else can be done?"

"A man from the Himalayas is here." Nagase Ken replied.

"Makado?" Qin Mo waved his hand to make all the holographic images dissipate, "Let Macado come in directly. I happen to have a lot of questions and I hope to get opinions from him."

"It's not the old man, it's the middle-aged man, the other half of the double-headed eagle." Nagase Ken shook his head.

Qin Mo was stunned for a moment. He did not expect that the emperor would take the initiative to come here as a guest, so he nodded to Nagase Ken.

After Nagase used the teleportation device to go out, Qin Mo quickly recalled the closed holographic image and continued with the design.

Soon the emperor emerged from the wall. He first looked at Qin Mo who was busy, then created two chairs out of thin air, sat on one of them and waited. After realizing that Qin Mo intended to wait for him to speak first, the emperor said: "Producing Thunder Warriors in batches is like producing an industrial product. Without your help, I might want to perfect the Thunder Warriors, but I will never be able to do so." Produce Thunder Warriors at the speed of producing industrial products without doing it yourself.”

The Emperor used the matter of the Thunder Warriors as a conversation to break the silence, but Qin Mo did not answer the conversation, but directly told the Emperor: "You are here for the matter of the original body, I know. I also I told you why I opposed the Primarch project, I told you so long ago."

"From the time we formalized our partnership to now, I'll tell you what I know every chance I get."

"The original body you created will not be your tool at all as you think, or in other words, as you think of yourself as a tool to get mankind out of the trough."

"They will betray you and make you unable to survive or die."

Qin Mo never conceals extremely important things, and he will not remain silent about what will happen in the future, just to prevent the emperor from feeling that he knows too much.

Because this is not a matter involving two people, it is a matter involving the entire race and the entire real universe. As Qin Mo once said, he will make a rational choice.

"But you also said that not all Primarchs betrayed me." The Emperor said. "Besides, you know more than I can predict. Our information advantage allows us to avoid those betrayals and tragedies."

Qin Mo opened his mouth to question the emperor, how can a primarch like Perturabo, who has inherited your naughtiness and emotional intelligence but not your kindness, be able to take the right path?
But Qin Mo did not ask this question, but maintained the still relaxed atmosphere: "But why do you have to create the original body? No matter how powerful the original body is, can it withstand the salvoes of all the artillery on my mobile fortress?" Does not."

"But the Primarch would not have put himself in the position of having to face your entire mobile fortress alone," argued the Emperor.

"That's not necessarily the case." Qin Mo waved his hand to disperse all the images, walked up to the emperor and looked at him, "As I said, you are creating problem children. The problems of these problem children are all kinds of weird. Some are obviously good at resourcefulness but have a weak brain. He wants to go up to fight, but his personal strength is not that strong, and there are also people who just want to kill without caring, and don't want to do anything except killing. "

The emperor nodded repeatedly: "I know, I know, you have said this."

Qin Mo spread his hands: "Then what are we arguing about?"

"Primarchs need to be educated. They have no nature of their own. Their essence is in the subspace. How you shape them is what kind of people they are." The emperor stood up from his seat and paced back and forth, reasoning. "Since you learned about the original plan from me, and then told me privately that if the original was born, it would be thrown everywhere by Erda."

"I've thought about it, and I think the problem is that they're just being thrown around."

"If they were on Terra, in the palace, by my side, accepting my teachings and indoctrination of my ideals about reviving humanity, they would become normal people. Just like Angron, if he did not fall into the Wrath Kaili Yashang, who can snatch him from my hands and put the Butcher's Nails on him, turning a originally sentimental primarch who can influence the emotions of others into a bloodthirsty madman?"

The Emperor stopped and lowered his voice: "I asked Waldo to monitor Erda. I have obtained her genome, but I still need her knowledge. I will let her go while the original body is still an embryo."

"There are many ways to avoid Erda's problems." Qin Mo looked at the emperor, "To be honest, the few among the original body would be better off being thrown out and left behind by people who are better at educating them than growing up beside you. in hand."

(End of this chapter)