Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry

“Ugh, he ran away again and hid in a small dark room in the palace.” Odemeyer complained as he looked at the first-class psychic flash on the emperor’s chair.

Lin Fan also asked, “Is there really such a place in the palace? I thought you had already sorted out the structure of the palace.”

“Oh, my God. Do you think this is a very small building? This palace was built on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, thousands of meters below, and even deeper, it has been renovated.” Odemeyer pretended to be surprised. Yelling, but seeing her like this, Lin Fan probably just wanted to save some face for the emperor. The small room used for self-isolation might be under Odemeyer’s observation.

Odemair smiled, and then said to the remaining primarchs around the round table, “Okay, okay, let’s not talk about the emperor for now. You can leave first, the Imperial Guards. There is no problem here.”

Waldo and Trajan put away their weapons, bowed respectfully to Odemair, and left. The reason why they respect Odemair so much is because the Emperor respects her. If one day, the Emperor wants to eliminate Odemair as a scientist, they will never show mercy.

Of course, whether he can beat Odemeyer is another question. The transformation surgeries of the Imperial Guards were all one level lower than hers. Without the help of powerful psychic powers and super-advanced equipment, even Waldo, the leader of the Imperial Guards, could not defeat Odemair who was going all out.

Seeing that the imperial guard was lifted, Odemair called another person into the throne room. Until Odemeyer introduced him, Lin Fan did not recognize that this skinny man wearing the red robe of the Mechanicus was the Great Sage Caul of the Mechanicus.

“Uh… Hello, adults.” Kaul saluted everyone. It could be seen that he was stiff and dry. He had not yet fully adapted to his human body.

“Did you modify this?” Lin Fan pointed at Kaul and asked Odemeyer. The original Kaul was not like this. He integrated many equipment and weapons into one body, becoming taller than a Space Marine. Various mechanical limbs were connected to the tail in sections, making him look like a red money string from a height.

Odemeyer nodded and admitted that Caul’s current situation was her masterpiece, “I took the time to go to Mars in the past few years. The sages there were more deeply transformed than the sages in the star area near the canteen, and they were separated from the human form. I won’t go into details. What’s more important is that even human nature has been wiped out by machines. Mars is full of servitors modified by humans, flying babies with integrated brain control centers and microphones…”

Odemeyer talked eloquently, pouring out her disappointment and hostility towards the Mechanicum for half an hour without stopping. Kaur on the side was even more uneasy, looking at a loss.

Taking a sip of coffee and rubbing his frown, Odemeyer stopped complaining about Mars, and then continued, “When I went to Mars, the sages themselves got together and shouted about Wanji. Some ghosts in God’s Death snatched each other’s technology, and took their own skitarii and knight families to hunt like hyenas in the wasteland. I caught all the sages and forging generals who were not in their right minds, and then killed them. The renovation was completely dismantled and streamlined.”

“Like what you did to Delia?”

“That’s right.” Odemeyer took another sip of coffee, then patted Kaul on the shoulder, “Report your project to them. It’s really shameful that you are so nervous.”

When Odemair’s hand touched Caul, the old sage who had lived for ten thousand years shook violently several times.

He had been working underground in Cadia, looking for the logic behind the activation of the Black Stone Array and researching other gadgets. Then his experiments were taken over by Trazin, and he could only stand aside like an idiot Ogryn, doing nothing to help.

When he reached the surface, the iron man’s reusable wreckage and the advanced equipment of the expeditionary force shocked him to the point of stopping his heart for several minutes.

Just kidding, he spent tens of thousands of years searching for countless technological remains, and expended countless efforts to reverse engineer the gravity guns. Basically, a company in the expeditionary force could assemble a few of them.

Not to mention the Aegis system that can be connected in parallel, the life vaccine that has been proven to be able to effectively resist subspace corrosion, and the T-series vaccine that can be used to kill demons together.

Every piece of equipment refreshed Caul’s knowledge and shattered all his arrogance bit by bit.

Then came the return of the Primarch and the resurrection of the Emperor…

In the dead of night, Kaur would also ask himself: “Have I been working in vain for these ten thousand years?”

Back on Mars, Call’s self-doubt deepened. He looked at those arrogant biological sages, mechanical sages and others who dared not even give face to the imperial army. They didn’t even dare to fart in front of Odemeyer. They all looked like rookies who had just entered the school. Shining with the desire to learn new knowledge.

Those sages who were good at genetic engineering even began to cultivate better and stronger coffee in their own laboratories to gain more favor from Odemeyer.

Today’s Mars still believes in the God of All Machines, mainly out of stability considerations. The origin of this belief even predates the God-Emperor. If the truth about the God of Machines is rashly announced to the human empire, many Mechanicus will definitely launch an excommunication expedition to Mars in the name of the Great Holy War.

“Why are you so dazed? Speak quickly. Don’t waste time.” Odemeyer’s urging voice reached Caul’s ears.

He quickly inserted a data pad into the interface of the round table, then pointed at the hologram and said, “I have already researched the project that Lord Guilliman entrusted to me.” Caul’s words were very modest. If it weren’t for Russia and Germany As Meier stared, he would be even more proud to introduce the project he was showing off.

Primaris Space Marines.

Guilliman was stunned for a moment, then remembered the plan. Not long after the Horus Heresy ended, Guilliman felt that the threat of Chaos was not over yet. They never really showed up during the war, and many minions fulfilled the ambitions of the Dark Gods.

The Space Marines made countless contributions during the Great Crusade, but they also proved that as a superhuman legion producing energy, their strength would eventually have its limits. If we want to safeguard the eternal peace of mankind, the advancement of space warriors is urgent.

So Guilliman found Caul, handed the original blood stack containing all the pure genetic material of the original body to Caul, and ordered him to study it. As a result, as soon as Guilliman gave the order, Fulgrim hacked him into the throne and fell asleep.

“You boy, you are really good.” Perturabo stared at Guilliman playfully, “You have done a lot of things in private. It would be up to Ryan to deal with Leman Russ, otherwise the two brothers I have to ask you this question properly.”