Chapter 776 Family Watching a Play
Odemaier and Lin Fan reached a tacit understanding and prepared to make a set of cartoons for the original bodies.
Rebecca had been connected to the golden core at this time. The golden core was too big for her. Rebecca had consumed 75% of her computing power just to maintain the energy supply of the power system, and this was the result after Odemaier's adjustment.
There were also many outstanding students who graduated from the Canteen Academy in the golden core who were responsible for maintenance. They worked hard with respect and admiration under the supervision and teaching of Diliya and Rebecca.
Odemaier logged into the core and drew Rebecca's database. These animation fan pictures reminded Odemaier of the warmth when she watched animation with her parents in her early years.
Two days later, the cartoon was sent to Lin Fan. In order to enhance the relic attributes of this cartoon, Odemaier even produced a film projector.
Holding two plates of film, Lin Fan walked into the room. The original body was not wearing armor, but just wearing robes and casual clothes according to his own preferences.
Perturabo, Guilliman, and Fulgrim, these three people wore robes fastened with belts. Perturabo exposed one of his arms, like a Greek philosopher in the academy; Guilliman wore an olive laurel wreath on his head, like an old-fashioned nobleman with countless honors; Fulgrim did not forget to delicately handle the robe while exposing part of his body, pinning it up from the shoulders to the arms, and the folds were neatly drooping down.
Koz also wore a robe, which was made by Fulgrim himself, but he didn't wear it well, more like wrapping himself tightly with a piece of cloth.
Chagatai wore a small leather coat and a small waistcoat decorated with flowing clouds.
Dorn wore a yellow work vest with a white shirt inside, and blue pants that looked wear-resistant and tough.
"You just need to wear a helmet, and then you can go to fight." Perturabo frowned and complained.
Dorn ignored him, just found his position, and piled a few soft pillows beside him like sandbags.
Perturabo muttered, then sat down hard beside Dorn, the impact collapsed the wall Dorn had built, and then he stared at Dorn's face with a provocative look.
Watching the interaction between Dorn and Perturabo, Fulgrim found it interesting, and then he took the reluctant Curze to sit at the other end, he didn't want Curze to conflict with the steel straight men group.
Chagatai and Guilliman sat in the middle of the two groups, the two of them got along very plainly and politely, probably just you nod and I return the greeting.
Lin Fan installed the projector, this thing attracted the curiosity of Perturabo and Chagatai, they like ancient things.
Buzz, buzz, the projector is running well, Lin Fan walked out of the room so that the primarchs can have a good gathering.
"What is this?" Fulgrim asked curiously.
"I heard it's something called 'animation', Lin Fan didn't tell me too much information." Chagatai responded lightly.
"These things come from the Golden Age, or even before the Golden Age. I really don't know what's inside them." Perturabo was a little excited.
"Heh." Curze laughed unhappily. When he tried to bury himself with his robe and pillow, Fulgrim pulled him out and hugged his neck for him to watch carefully.
The countdown ended, and the picture and sound appeared at the same time. The clean and bright pictures and the lively and cheerful music matched well. Fulgrim nodded to the rhythm and hummed silently.
"My little pony~ My little pony~"
This first line of lyrics aroused the doubts of the Primarch. The word Pony is rarely used in the Empire. It can be said to be a rather uncommon word.
Pony?
This was Chagatai's first reaction. There are many stallions in Chogoris, and their body shapes and endurance are not the same. For the tribesmen of Chogoris, those with a shoulder height of less than 160cm are considered ponies, and those above 160cm are called ordinary horses.
So this is a story about horse training and horse breeding? Chagatai stroked his beard, and he began to be interested in the next plot.
A group of horses of different colors appeared on the screen.
Chagatai frowned. Judging from the size of the eyes of these horses, the eyes buried in their heads were at least 50 times larger than those of other horses. Eyes of this size would only occupy most of the space on the head. So this kind of horse has a very small brain? But how did they master the ability to speak? Relying on witchcraft?
Chagatai saw clearly that these lyrics were sung by these horses, and he didn't think it was strange. After all, there were more outrageous and unrealistic things in the subspace and the universe.
Ah. I understand.
Chagatai nodded with satisfaction. He looked at Guilliman. The two brothers looked at each other and they came to a conclusion.
These horses were some kind of psychic aliens in the early Milky Way. This "cartoon" must also tell the story of how humans suppressed these disgusting aliens in the early years.
Perturabo was also able to figure this out. He continued to watch with more respect.
As for Fulgrim, although he also realized some problems in details, he was more concerned about the songs and the appearance of these ponies.
"Look at these, they're so cute. I wish I could have one." Fulgrim whispered to Coze.
"I really don't know if these aliens will still scream like this after being skinned. Their singing is torturing me." Curze complained. He felt uncomfortable with the gorgeous picture.
Lyrics: What is the secret of friendship? Friendship is magic.
After hearing these words, Chagatai became more convinced that his idea was right.
What is this? This is magic, magic under the guise of friendship, pure evil god belief, either from the Tzeentch faction or the Slaanesh faction.
Chagatai thinks it is more likely to be the Tzeentch faction, because the picture is too clean, without blood and other liquids.
Fulgrim thinks it is more likely to be the Slaanesh faction, because these horses are really... too cute!
Lyrics: You are my best friend.
The song ends: The narration comes, introducing the magic kingdom Equestria and the princess sisters, who are responsible for raising the sun and the moon.
"Okay." Perturabo paused the video. He had many questions that would make him sick if he couldn't speak them out. "This is nonsense. Rising the sun and the moon? I won't dwell on this repetitive term. This weird place can't be Terra no matter how you look at it, but I feel sick at the blasphemy of these aliens against the laws governing the operation of the planet."
"Perturabo is right." Dorn nodded seriously.