Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

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One month after the end of the Melanson Alliance assault.

The top of the Himalayas.

A large number of intelligent transport vehicles travel between the top and the foot of the mountain, building huge and magnificent buildings.

The Emperor stood on a piece of card land.

Malcador stood beside the Emperor, leaning on the scepter.

In front of the two was a kneeling imperial guard, and the commander of the imperial guards, Valdor, standing beside him.

And next to the two superhuman warriors, a mortal army soldier wearing power armor stood weakly.

The left arm of this mortal was gone, the left shoulder was shattered, and the flesh and bone residues and fragments of power armor were mixed together.

There were wounds all over his body, and the blood and the liquid of the hydraulic parts of the power armor were mixed together, rendering the surface of the power armor in large areas.

But surprisingly, this mortal could still stand, and only made a weak breathing sound.

No one spoke.

Silence.

Soon a flash of light appeared on the top of the Himalayas. In the flash of light generated by the transmission technology, Qin Mo and the commander of the Thunder Warriors, Taranis, arrived in the Himalayas from thousands of miles away.

The first moment he arrived here, Qin Mo looked at the mortal soldier who belonged to him, and his eyes fell on the kneeling imperial guard.

When Qin Mo's eyes shifted to Waldo again, the commander of the imperial guards shrugged his shoulders very slightly.

Qin Mo came here not to deal with this matter, but for more important things, but of course he would deal with this matter by the way.

"Ger." Qin Mo said, "Tell me what you know."

The soldier who lost his left arm and shattered his left shoulder immediately explained: "I carried out an infiltration mission against the Achaemenid Empire with this imperial guard. A child found him and he decided to kill the child, and I tried to stop him."

"We fought."

"This imperial guard broke my shoulder with a punch."

"It was Commander Waldo who saved me."

Ger told his experience.

The atmosphere at the scene was very serious.

Malcador stared at the kneeling imperial guard and the creature of the genetic experiment.

He has been carefully handling any matter between the two heads of the two-headed eagle, including the friction between the military personnel of the Lord of Flame and the Lord of Thunder in joint operations, so as to avoid the two-headed eagle from being torn in half.

Assuming that this matter between the imperial guards and the mortal soldiers is not properly handled, will the two-headed eagle become a single head?

Of course not. Malcador thinks not.

But as the saying goes, a little bit makes a lot.

A big thing is always caused by the accumulation of a series of small things.

"Why can a child find you?" Qin Mo looked at the imperial guards who knelt on one knee facing the emperor, "A child can find you performing an infiltration operation, and the Thunder Warriors will not be found."

After speaking, Qin Mo looked at Taranis who was teleported with him.

Taranis nodded: "It really won't."

The imperial guards faced the emperor and were silent.

Until the emperor nodded slightly, the imperial guards answered without looking back: "The child is an Achaemenid, a psychic."

The puzzle was completely solved because of this answer.

Achaemenid Empire, Achaemenids.

They generally have psychic potential.

In the future, the Terran soldiers of the Thousand Sons Legion were recruited from the Achaemenids.

"So, you wanted to kill the child, and then Gel stopped you, so you smashed his shoulder." Qin Mo asked the Imperial Guards, "You Imperial Guards have no private property. Do you want to go to the industrial zone to make money to pay for Gel's arm prosthesis, or ask your master to pay you a sum of money?"

The Imperial Guards were silent.

At this time, Malcador said: "The infiltration of the Achaemenids is a reasonable test by both parties. The moment you entered their territory, you were targeted by psychics. You were discovered, just like the scouts they sent who were targeted by drones."

After a pause, Malcador continued: "Negotiations are coming, and the performance of both sides in the infiltration will affect the outcome of the negotiations. Your behavior may cause the Achaemenid Empire to think that we are a group of executioners who cannot communicate, while their performance is to try not to affect the civilians on our side. But fortunately, after the soldier failed to stop you, Waldo arrived and knocked you out and brought you back."

The Imperial Guards remained silent.

Valdor's face under the armor was helpless.

This kneeling imperial guard was an outlier under his command. He was punished for publicly stating that mortals were parasites on the Lord of Thunder, and he was sent to infiltrate the Achaemenid Empire because Valdor thought he had an epiphany in confinement, but the fact was that he did not.

In Qin Mo's view, this imperial guard was a guy similar to the imperial guard tribune Koken ten thousand years later. Such a person may be the first in the history of the imperial guard, but he will never be the last and the only one.

"His emotions are not stable." The kneeling imperial guard glanced at Gel on the side, "This guy is like an Albion, cruel, bloodthirsty and crazy, he took the initiative to attack me."

No one objected to this sentence.

Gel was noticed by the emperor on the battlefield because of his bloodthirstiness and madness. He and the transformed warriors of the Melanson Alliance slashed each other, and he was as manic as a green skin or a madman who believed in Khorne during the battle.

Albion people are like people who believe in Khorne.

But Gel's bloodlust and madness are only reflected in battle. Outside of battle, he is a man with amazing empathy and compassion, which is why he can still stay in the army.

"This mortal is an unstable factor."

"I admit that I did make a mistake in trying to kill the child, but this mortal also showed serious problems in himself."

"..."

The imperial guard said.

"Stand up, boxing king." Qin Mo interrupted the imperial guard's self-defense and accusation.

When he saw the permission in his master's eyes, the imperial guard who broke Gel's shoulder stood up.

"Protect your left wing, boxing king."

When Qin Mo said the last word, he released a lightning that swept across the left side of the imperial guard.

The imperial guard reacted and raised his hand to block before being hit, but the whole person was still struck by lightning and flew out, crashing into the construction site like a cannonball, knocking down several half-built buildings in succession.

The automatic medical system of the armor was activated normally, and the imperial guard quickly stood up from the ruins, covering his left arm.

"Go to the nearest industrial zone and earn enough money to pay the mortal." Malcador said.

The Imperial Guards saluted the Emperor and Malcador and turned to leave.

After dealing with this matter, Qin Mo mentioned to the Emperor the purpose of teleporting here: "The situation is much better than we expected. After the destruction of the Melanson Alliance, what awaits us is not the joint expedition of the surrounding warlords, but they started fighting among themselves."