Chapter 678 Vaccine Issues

This good mood lasted only five hours, and then only Chagatai's depressed sighs remained in the room. He would look at the clock every time he finished processing a decree, and found that he would squeeze out a more depressed wail from his throat after only a few seconds.

Dinglingling, the black stone bell installed on the table rang suddenly. This was the special line that Odmayer called. Only extremely important things would make Odmayer use this communication device.

"Don't deal with the documents yet. Come to the underground research institute as soon as possible. I have good news to tell you."

Odmayer's voice reached Chagatai's ears. When he heard that he didn't need to deal with the documents, he smiled hard.

As soon as the voice fell, Chagatai rushed out of the room. The weeper guarding the door did not react at all. He stared blankly at the open door and the empty room. After praising the Primarch's swiftness, he entered the room and took over the government affairs that the Primarch was handling.

Five minutes later, Chagatai had already run to the underground research institute. He moved his stiff limbs and enjoyed the sense of freedom brought by running.

Perturabo and Dorn appeared behind Chagatai thirty seconds later. The two men looked unhappy. Their eye circles were slightly dark, especially their fingers. Chagatai could see that they were trying their best to control the fingers holding the pen from shaking slightly.

"I think there must be so many unprocessed documents on your desk that they can be piled up into a fortress?"

"At least it's much better than you rolling up the documents and plugging them together like a cannon barrel."

The two primarchs started bickering as soon as they met, and Chagatai was quite happy to see them quarreling.

You know, Perturabo would not say these words in the past. He would only shrink in an inconspicuous corner and scan everyone with equipment, and finally leave with a sulky face.

"The results of this research must be related to Fulgrim." Chagatai's words interrupted Dorn and Perturabo, ending their quarrel.

"I think so too. Maybe Fulgrim's soul has returned to his body." Perturabo replied.

"In fact, we have achieved far more in this month than you think." Odemaier's voice came, and Perturabo's eyes widened, shining with a faint light of admiration.

Odemaier followed Lin Fan, Fulgrim and Fabius.

Fulgrim's condition was not very good. He had merged his soul and all his memories. He remembered the absurd things he did in the warp clearly. When he looked at his brothers, he only felt embarrassed and at a loss.

"Welcome back, brothers."

The three primarchs said in unison, and each of them had different emotions in their words.

Dorn was stiff, Chagatai was polite, and Perturabo's emotions were more complicated.

Holding Fugen's hand tightly, Perturabo looked at his brother seriously, "You finally changed back from that disgusting yellow eel, and I am no longer a soul-disabled person."

This half-joking remark made Fugen laugh out loud, and he smiled gently and shed tears. He hugged Perturabo with his backhand, and just as he was about to say something, he heard Perturabo's warning.

"If you dare to call me the fourth brother, I will definitely kick you hard."

"Okay, okay." Odemaier clapped her hands and urged, "You will talk about the past later, come and see our research results first."

Following Odemaier into the research institute, there are full of research documents related to space warriors. These are all the research results of Fabius in the subspace. He told Odemaier all this knowledge.

Fabius wants to create a perfect new human being, and what human being can be more perfect than the golden man in the golden age?

Fabius applied for research the first time he saw Odemaier, hoping that Odemaier could lie on his operating table.

Naturally, Odemaier didn't need to do anything. Perturabo's big kick made Fabius' eyes clear.

Lin Fan felt that Perturabo actually wanted to study Odemaier's structure, but Perturabo was too shy to speak.

"After learning all of Fabius's research, combined with history and some of Lin Fan's little knowledge, I finally found the root cause of the Space Marines' lack of Chaos corruption." Odemaier unfolded the screen and showed only a high-definition picture of something.

Gene seed.

If this thing is taken out alone, it looks quite strange.

The pink sphere can be held in the hands of the Space Marines. The sphere has three yellow dots and a few slippery tentacles.

This thing is ordinary in the eyes of the Primarch. They have seen enough of these things when they formed the Legion.

"This is the key to the Space Marines' resistance to pollution. If you want a clear enough example, I can briefly explain it with the example of vaccinating cowpox to prevent smallpox."

The Primarch slowly raised his hand, and Odemaier tilted his head to listen to what interesting questions they would ask.

"What is cowpox? What is smallpox?"

These questions confused Odmaier for a while, and Lin Fan leaned close to her ear and whispered, "They know nothing about the past, you can't expect them to know such distant things. You know, the priests of the Mechanicus can study the fossils on Terra and come up with extremely weird papers."

For example, the problem of monkeys. The mainstream view of the Mechanicus is that the tail bones of monkeys are deadly weapons like spears, but Lin Fan is not going to tell Odmaier about such a small thing.

There is no way, Odmaier can only tell the Primarchs the story of how the earthlings defeated smallpox in the past.

"Is this Edward Jenner really not a champion of Nurgle? By infecting others with weak diseases to avoid more serious diseases?" Chagatai frowned. He had fought several battles with the Death Guard and was cautiously suspicious of any disease.

But who could explain the impact of the warp on humans in 1796? Odmayer could only sigh and lament the rigidity of the Primarch's thinking.

"Look beyond the phenomenon to the essence! Am I chatting with the Grand Inquisitor of the Tribunal?" Odmayer slapped the table in dissatisfaction. She was almost out of patience.

"Warp pollution is smallpox, gene seeds are cowpox, and the resistance of Space Marines to warp pollution is because... they were slightly contaminated when the gene seeds were implanted."

Perturabo's answer satisfied Odmayer. She gave Perturabo a smile of approval. The two of them looked as warm as a teacher and a student.

It can be seen that Perturabo was very impressed by Odmayer's praise. His shy smile almost dislocated Chagatai's jaw.

Gene storage gland, which contains gene seeds (vaccine is just a guess, there is no official statement)