Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 364 352. Mauvells and Peremans

The museums in the eastern capitals are not located in the city center, but dozens of kilometers outside your main city.It is not so much to make it convenient for the public to visit, but to choose a quiet place to preserve history.

It takes a few ten minutes to get here by rail car, and since it is not a rest day, there are very few people here.The six-story building is covered by lush woods. Just like other buildings in their city, traces of vegetation can be seen everywhere.

After leaving, Marcus looked at the environment here and felt that something was very wrong, because there were too many plants here, and some plants could even be seen growing around the sidewalk.If it's a terrain like Catachan, it's understandable, because the trees there can eat people, but the vegetation here is harmless, so why not prune it?

Marcus looked at some tree beards blocking his way, and wanted to pull them off impatiently, because they blocked his view too much.

But when she pulled it hard, she found that Treebeard seemed to be stuck by something.Fred, who communicated with Erda in front, cast a glance and said in panic
"Don't pull it! Just push it away!"

Just when Marcus was reacting, Treebeard suddenly moved up on his own.Marcus was surprised to find that the "big tree" next to him slowly stood up on its own.Two eyes with a faint green light emerged from the huge branches on the top of the big tree.It was not a tree at all, but a "tree man" with a trunk like a human being.

The place Marcus pulled just now was the tree man's beard.The huge tree man stood, his facial features barely recognizable from the dry bark. Now he looked at the little people at his feet with an angry look, wiped his face with his left hand and roared angrily.

After listening to the angry roaring voices of several people, Fred hurried up, speaking some incomprehensible language, after a while, he calmed down the old tree man, bowed his waist and said in a low voice. He cursed and left.

Behind him, more tree men about five or six meters tall stood up, and some of them looked elsewhere.Others continue to sit down and reconnect with their roots.

"what is this?"

Looking at the tree man slowly leaving in front of him, Marcus asked in surprise.The young man on the side showed a patient expression after hearing this and explained

"They are the Maweir, a solitary and calm plant race. Wherever they take root, there are forests everywhere."

"Are they a space-faring civilization?"

"Yes, they are a race that joined thousands of years ago, and their civilization just colonized their moon."

"Thousands of years ago?"

After hearing what the other party said, the surprise on Erda's face became even more serious, and then she asked another question

"How many races do you have now?"

"There are four races, and it is very likely that there will only be these four for a long time."

"why?"

"Because there are only four races we have encountered so far. Moreover, according to the mouths of some people of our race who come from other places in the galaxy, we also roughly know about other places in the galaxy..."

"Then how much do you know about us?" "Not much, but we know that you are friendly, so we will welcome you instead of using artillery to confront you."

"Then why do you know we're friendly?"

Just when their conversation reached this point, they had already entered the museum, and one of them took over the other's words.
"Because the guilty man told them all this."

Erda looked up and was surprised to find an Eldar standing in front of him. However, if you look closely, you will find that this Eldar is too tall and very burly.As if he saw the other party's doubts, the spirit tribe himself said
"We are Perelman, you can also call us half-elves."

"Pereman?!"

After Marcus heard it from behind, he first exclaimed with Erda.The predecessor of the Perelmans was Ada’s Arkworld, the inhabitants of Makurda’s handicraft world. This Arkworld could not escape the aftermath of the Eye of Terror after the terrible fall. Too many souls have been lost in the binding. If there is no solution, they must face the risk of death and a tragic fate.

So they thought of a way at that time to use human bodies to carry the power of the Eldar to create a new body.However, the human body was unable to carry Ada's powerful spiritual power, so it ended in failure.

Of course, the Ark Eldar would not give up so easily. With the help of a group of clowns, the residents of the Ark did a very bold thing: using Astartes genes to create new hybrids (thanks to the It’s not a big deal to lose hundreds of cans during the Great Expedition. After 31k, you can see if the expeditionary force comes to find you).

And these people finally succeeded in creating the Perelmen, and the half-elves were born.Compared with ordinary Eldar, the Perelmans are more enthusiastic, and they know how to care about the feelings of others, and they also know how to be flexible.They possess both the strength of the Astartes and the elegance and agility of the Eldar, perfectly combining the advantages of the Astartes and the Ada.

The residents of the Ark World were saved, but the Perelmans were not recognized by the Eldar society, because in Ada's eyes, they were disgusting, because the Perelmans could breed with "apes", In a sense, it tarnished Ada's sacred blood.

(In fact, I personally think that Ada is also possible. Although GW later said that humans have double-helix DNA and Eldar have triple-helix DNA, there is an agent of the Inquisitor in the team book. The father is human and the mother is Eldar, and It hasn’t been deleted yet, so I feel like GW is causing trouble)
In the eyes of the empire, although some radical inquisitors believe that these creatures with human blood can barely be regarded as demi-humans, after careful observation by conservatives and most people with relatively normal brains, they directly require all The inquisitor killed Perelman without mercy.Not to mention the Astartes, the DNA used on those guys took advantage of them, which was an insult to their own glory.

Therefore, after such a race is created, it will go to extinction almost immediately, or it may not be regarded as extinction, but their living space has been horribly squeezed, so in the galaxy, they want to find a Being a living Perelman is difficult.

Erda looked at the Perelman in front of him.The appearance of the Perelmen may be more in line with the traditional human impression of dark elves. Their skin is generally wheat-colored, and they have black hair and eyes, much like the Egyptians.But their appearance is very handsome, and their pointed ears also represent that they have Eldar blood. (I seriously doubt they were created using Thousand Sons genes).

The Perelman lowered his head slightly, and said with respect

"My utmost respect to you, Messenger of the Elders."

"May its supreme mercy forgive you for your past, my dear friends."

After the two parties exchanged greetings, Pereman, as the curator, led them to start the tour.

　I have something to do tonight, so I will post it in advance now, I hope everyone can forgive me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)