Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

Chapter 982 Important Person

"Taranis's vital signs have stabilized."

"Wake him up."

Qin Mo took two steps back and looked at the Emperor.

As the mimicry unanchored Taranis's physical form, its protected soul was also awakened from its slumber by the Emperor.

Taranis on the operating table suddenly woke up, took a deep breath like a suffocated person finally breathing fresh air, then sat up from the operating table, gasping violently.

"How do you feel now?" Qin Mo stepped forward and pinched Taranis' eyelids to check his eyeballs.

"I feel like I died once." Taranis recalled the trembling feeling, "I left my body, but was stopped when I was about to enter a dark and terrible world, and stood aside to watch you dissect my body."

"Not dissection, but improvement." Qin Mo put down Taranis' eyelids, "You are reborn."

Taranis gradually calmed down.

"Done." Qin Mo was very satisfied with Taranis's condition. "I'll tell Malcador the good news later."

"You go and tell Malcador about this yourself. I won't go." The Emperor took off his gloves and turned to sit at a table in the corner of the laboratory.

The Emperor had never spoken to Malcador since he returned to the Himalayas. He was obviously a little dissatisfied with what happened in the Terrawatt tribe before. Although Malcador had explained that he really wanted to help the Terrawatt people use psychic means to test the operation of the production line, it was hard to explain why he did not show up when Qin Mo pressed him step by step.

Qin Mo was not worried that the Emperor and Malcador would break up because of such a small matter. Everyone has emotions, and he felt that the two of them would be whispering to each other with psychic power again in two days.

Just when the Emperor didn't want to find Malcador, the gate of the laboratory rose, and Malcador came over with his scepter.

Malcador's eyes fell on the Emperor. He was silent, but Qin Mo could guess that he reported something to the Emperor using psychic means.

There is a reason why the two like to communicate with each other through psychic means, because it is really convenient.

In less than half a second, the Emperor finished listening to Malcador's report, and then he immediately stood up, threw his white coat aside, and walked out of the laboratory.

Malcador followed him.

Qin Mo followed Malcador and asked, "What did you tell him?"

"A private matter." Malcador did not hide it, "His old friend is here."

"Old friend?" Qin Mo asked, "You said in the mobile fortress, the Orpesson who stabbed the Emperor a long time ago?"

"No, not." Malcador shook his head, "Although the Emperor wrote a long apology letter to Orpesson, the friendship between the two could not be restored by the apology letter, so Orpesson certainly could not come. The one who came was another old friend of his, Erda."

When Qin Mo heard the name Erda, he became alert instantly.

He knew who Erda was and what Erda would do in the future.

This person is known as the mother of the Primarchs. After the Primarch plan succeeds in the future, Erda will throw the Primarchs all over the galaxy to prevent them from becoming tools of the Emperor.

"The Emperor was not as silent and withdrawn as he is now at the beginning." Malcador whispered, "According to what I heard from Erda, the Emperor used to be a humorous person, but later he may have suffered too many blows and witnessed too many tragedies, so he became what he is now."

"You will be like him in the future, right? Is this the fate of you immortals or what?" Qin Mo's words sounded like a question in Malcador's ears, but in fact it was not a question, but a prophecy.

Malcador slowed down his pace and thought seriously about the question raised by Qin Mo, then he nodded: "When the pressure on me becomes greater and greater, and the tragedies and betrayals I have witnessed become more and more, I may become like the Emperor. We may all become like him."

Qin Mo did not respond, but looked back at the mimicry that followed him silently behind him.

The mimicry fell into a trance again.

As long as it is not the same as it. Qin Mo looked at the mimicry and thought so in his heart.

The group came to the central area of ​​the huge underground laboratory, which was used for the Emperor to live and work during his long-term research.

The immortal named Erda stood here, looking at the scroll on the wall that Malcador gave to the Emperor, with his back to everyone.

At this time, the Emperor slowed down his pace, became expressionless as when facing others, and coughed lightly.

Erda turned around.

Qin Mo looked at Erda.

The woman was wearing a loose black robe, half of her face was covered by a veil, only her eyes and high nose were exposed.

Erda's eyes were not as cold as the Emperor's, revealing a clear stupidity.

As an immortal, Erda had met and worked with the Emperor in the ancient times of mankind. She could not stand the Emperor like Orpesson, but she did not stab the Emperor like Orpesson when she left.

For Emperor Orpesson, Erda, who had worked with the Emperor, naturally would not be a stranger to him.

Qin Mo felt that this might be the reason why the Emperor did not come to settle accounts with Erda after he threw the Primarch out of Terra.

"You..." The Emperor said with difficulty, "You came back to help me."

He knew that one of the many reasons why Erda could not stand him and left was that he was becoming less and less like a human being, so the Emperor chose to speak instead of greeting him with psychic energy first.

But the next second he was pulled into a psychic exchange by Erda.

Everything around seemed to be still, and the two powerful psychics met at this moment. In the real universe, the two could have an extremely long conversation in one second.

In Erda's eyes, a star-like light that drew psychic energy from the warp was right in front of her, extremely hot and terrifying.

In the eyes of the Emperor, Erda's psychic energy was born from the flesh, not from the warp.

"Did Valdor have a smooth journey to pick you up?" the Emperor asked.

Erda did not answer this concern, but responded coldly: "I will help you one last time. Since you once looked like a human, I will join your Primarch Plan."

"Yes." The Emperor nodded.

Erda is an extremely powerful genetics expert, but knowledge is not the only thing the Emperor wants from her.

There is also Erda's unique genome.

Every immortal is unique, and their genes are not the same as those of normal humans.

Elda's unique genome will play a crucial role in the Primitive Project. She and her knowledge are indispensable.

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