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Chapter 777: Jinji Tower’s Mission

How will two demon judges with strong scientific research capabilities communicate when they come together?

Maybe some people think that they will get together for days or even months of language exchange, and then do some in-depth research and experiments in areas of mutual interest.

But in fact, these are just figments of imagination brought about by stereotypes.

The real situation is that after Jinji Tasha came to the Soul Forge and met Vashtor, the two parties just gave each other a drop of the Glitter Oil in their bodies, and then completed the exchange of technology, knowledge and inspiration in a very short period of time.

Thanks to the blue glowing oil created by Ogma, the god of knowledge, New Phyrexia's creatures can transmit information faster and more efficiently than any other medium.

This efficiency eclipses even the most powerful artificial intelligence, supercomputers and quantum communication networks.

It is precisely because of its existence that Zuo Si can collect massive amounts of knowledge and technology throughout the endless time and space of the multiverse, and then send it to the laboratory for targeted special research.

If it is discovered that a certain world has strong scientific research capabilities, then the team led by Jinji Tasha will deliberately reveal some of the most cutting-edge technologies to the other party, and then observe from time to time that the civilization has developed interesting technologies based on this.

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In doing so, you can not only get the other party's research results for free, but also save yourself a lot of manpower, energy and time costs.

You must know that although the central laboratory of Mutahar Floating City can mobilize nearly unlimited resources, it has always been in a very short supply of manpower.

In particular, talents with the ability to lead a team are already very rare.

Their number directly determines how many research projects can be carried out simultaneously.

In order to make better use of those "idle" resources, Jinji Tasha even set up a special evaluation team to grade each force that is using Shuoyou, find out the scientific research fields they are best at, and finally decide through review and voting.

What kind of technology should be given to it?

In fact, this group has begun to secretly guide and control the scientific research fields and civilization processes of billions of top forces in the multiverse.

And these vast amounts of knowledge and technology are all contained in a drop of sparkling oil and absorbed by Vashtor.

I don't know how long it took.

It might be a few hours, it might be a few days...

Because there is no concept of time in the subspace, except for the newly born Death God Realm and the Shimmering Oil Sea, including the current Soul Forge, they are still in chaos.

This is why super-light navigation through subspace is full of uncertainties.

It often happens that a ship sets out in the 30th millennium, but after the results come out, it finds that it has reached the dark 40th millennium. Occasionally, a ship from the dark technological age of mankind is found equipped with powerful artificial intelligence.

Anyway, Jinji Tasha, who was standing still, suddenly had a blue light flash in his eyes, then raised his head and greeted with a smile: "Nice to meet you, Lord Demon Judge Vashtor.

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"Nice to meet you too, Your Excellency Jinji Tasha."

Vashtor put one hand on his chest and bowed gracefully in response.

Judging from the tone and reaction of the two people, it is obvious that they feel a little sympathy for each other.

After all, there are many similarities between the two of them in New Phyrexia.

For example, they all have an almost crazy obsession with knowledge and technology, and they have no secular moral concepts. For research, they can massacre an entire planet without any psychological burden, just to obtain relatively accurate experimental data.

So when we look at each other, it's like looking in a mirror, as if we see our own reflection in the other person.

After saying hello, Vashtor immediately changed the subject and asked in an uncertain tone: "In addition to exchanging Glitter Oil, do you have any other tasks or missions when you come here this time? I noticed that you

Seems to have brought something interesting."

Jinji Tasha nodded without thinking: "Yes. The great father of New Phyrexia ordered me to work with you to find a Necron named Trazyn."

"Tarrazin the Endless?"

Vashtor obviously knew this name, and the red fire in his eyes suddenly became more intense.

After all, although he is the god of technology, invention and creation, he knows very little about the top technology of the Necron.

The reason is very simple!

The Necrons fell into a collective slumber after killing the C'tan after the Battle of Heaven, so their technology was hardly revealed to the outside world.

In addition, these guys have no souls at all, and they also possess the most powerful anti-psionic technology in the entire galaxy, so they will not be affected by the subspace.

Therefore, although "Wa Banxian" has always been eager to obtain Necron technology, he has never been able to obtain it.

Of course, now he has mastered most of the Necron technology with the help of the information stored in the Shimmering Oil.

"Yes, it is Trazyn the Endless. The great father of New Phyrexia wants to talk to him face to face. All you need to do is spread the word and say that we intend to make a deal with him."

Jinji Tasha gave a straightforward affirmative answer.

This is also one of the most important purposes of his trip.

After all, it would definitely not be appropriate for Zuo Si's Shuoyou incarnation to come forward directly for something like this.

On the one hand, Trazin is very careful and will never put himself in danger easily. If he finds that a powerful creature is looking for him, he will most likely hide.

On the other hand, the incarnation of Shimmering Oil needs to protect the huge political power established with the Bottas sector as its core, and it is impossible to wander in the galaxy for a long time, otherwise either the Chaos Evil God or the Tyranid race may launch an attack.

As for the other demon judges created in this universe, they are currently either participating in the Great Crusade that burned the entire subspace, or they are constantly consuming resources to build huge fleets, weapons, equipment and legions in some unknown places, which are completely inaccessible.

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Vashtor nodded thoughtfully, and then sent an electronic signal to a member of the Perfected Dark Mechanicum next to him.

After receiving it, the latter immediately saluted, and then took a group of people on a spaceship, passed through a passage connected to the material universe, and disappeared into the black vortex.

Jinji Tasha stared at the huge vortex above the Soul Forge with great interest, and asked in an uncertain tone: "What is that? A wormhole?"

"Yes, but not entirely.

Because it was indeed a wormhole captured by the Necrons in the beginning.

But later the great supreme master used subspace shimmering oil to perform a series of incredible transformations on it.

Nowadays, it is like a pore connecting subspace and the real universe. It can also be called a miniature version of the controllable Eye of Fear.

With it, I can travel between the two dimensions at will.

A wonderful creation, isn't it?

I still can't figure out how this thing works."

When saying these words, Vashtor's tone was full of excitement and excitement that could not be concealed,

Jinji Tasha nodded with deep approval: "It's indeed interesting.

If I guessed correctly, the reason why it can do this should be that it is first connected to the sea of ​​shimmering oil in the subspace of this universe, and then achieves the effect of breaking barriers through the sea of ​​shimmering oil.

In other words, an originally complete wormhole is divided into two parts.

What we see is only half of the subspace, and the other half is in the real universe."

"Oh? How did you see this?" Vashtor asked with a grin.

It is not difficult to infer from the expression on his face that he enjoys this kind of communication between "similar people" very much.

"It's very simple. You just need to observe the ripples caused by the object when it enters the wormhole. After all, the essence of subspace shimmering oil is the distortion and secondary processing of spiritual energy, transforming it from pure energy into something in between. and the form between matter.”

Jinji Tasha played with her sickle-sharp fingers and gave her own explanation.

But Vashtor questioned: "If you follow your theory, then the object should enter the sea of ​​sparkling oil first when passing through it. But according to my observation, it seems that all the spacecraft arrived in just an instant. In the material universe, how do you explain this phenomenon?"

Jinji Towers replied calmly: "That's because the Shimmering Oil Sea itself compressed time under the control of the father of the great New Phyrexia, making it look like an instant. But in fact, the spaceship was entering the worm. The person behind the cave probably sailed a long distance in the sea of ​​oil."

"Hahahaha! It's a wonderful inference, and it's pretty much what I imagined. If I hadn't been unable to leave now, I'd really like to visit the central laboratory you preside over."

Vashtor laughed happily and gave the other party high praise.

After all, there is nothing more pleasant than finding a fellow traveler on the path to truth.

What's more, he just gained a lot of knowledge and technology from other time and space by exchanging Glitter Oil.

"There is no need to be anxious. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. In contrast, I would like to visit your laboratory and foundry immediately."

As he spoke, Jinji Tasha turned his attention to the soul forge that was making huge roars not far away.

Since this place was completely completed, it has become the expeditionary force's rear base in subspace. Its terrifying industrial manufacturing capabilities are enough to frighten any civilization in the galaxy today.

In order to make up for the huge war losses on the front line, planets are directly dragged over by gravitational waves, and then filled with sparkling oil to break down into basic particles, then flow into the ground to combine into the required materials, and finally molded into the required shape and structure all at once.

In the eyes of the human empire, a Glory Queen-class battleship that took several years to complete would require the use of shipyards on several steel rings on Mars during the most glorious 30th millennium. Here, it may only take ten minutes to complete it.

Wujueyou embarked on the journey carrying new Phyrexia war weapons produced at the same speed, or the completed and super-enhanced version of the Astartes Legion.

Yes, you read that right, ten minutes.

Because with the blessing of the magical power of "Wa Banxian", the potential of Shuoyou has been brought into full play. There is no need to build an assembly line or an industrial casting workshop, but can be directly copied and pasted infinitely in an open place.

Hundreds of such warships can be built at the same time.

As long as a steady stream of planets and meteorites are dragged in to provide sufficient material, this copying and pasting can continue.

Of course, there will be certain limitations on scale.

After all, Vashtor is only a demigod, and his scope of influence is limited to the core area of ​​the Soul Forge.

Therefore, it can only be used to manufacture large and complex war weapons such as battleships and planetary fortresses.

As for "low-tech" things such as powered mechas, firearms, cannons, melee weapons, demon engines, clone ripening, etc., they are still completed by the peripheral casting workshops and artificial wombs.

If Jinji Tasha is good at the research and development of top technologies, then what Vashtor is good at is converting these technologies into terrifying production capacity.

There is an out-and-out complementary relationship between the two.

It is precisely because of such a terrifying occurrence in the Soul Forge that the three remaining evil gods in the subspace feel extremely uncomfortable. They even have no intention of causing trouble in the real universe. Just resisting this suicidal mad dog attack has already made them feel uncomfortable.

They are exhausted.

You must know that constantly resurrecting demons also requires strength.

What's more, the reason why Khorne, Tzeentch and Slaanesh are considered invincible is mainly because they can twist and corrupt the will of mortals, and can draw infinite spiritual energy from the sea of ​​souls in the warp.

But now, they are fighting against New Phyrexia's creations whose consciousness and thoughts have been completed by Shimmering Oil. Corruption is definitely not a thing to think about.

In other words, they have to worry about the demons under their command being captured and perfected by Shimmering Oil.

Not only that, the advantage of the Chaos Evil God in extracting energy from the Sea of ​​Souls is almost offset by Zuo Si's ability to extract infinite matter from the real universe.

Coupled with the Lord of Mankind's Cursed Legion and the Death Goddess Jaina's Scourge Legion, overall they are overwhelming each other.

Except for "little Fengxian" like Abaddon who doesn't listen to orders and is still causing trouble in the dark side of the empire, the rest of the chaos forces have basically been recalled to defend their own territories.

"It's my pleasure!"

Vashtor took the initiative to make a gesture of invitation, and a trace of pride appeared on the mechanical face that had been modified by Shimmer Oil to be able to express rich expressions.

Because he knew that his own domain, the Soul Forge, had become the most powerful casting base in the galaxy.

Based on this alone, its influence is growing day by day.

In particular, the human empire is gradually relaxing its compulsory control over beliefs.

In addition to the most mainstream belief of the God-Emperor, you can also worship Jaina, the God of Death, and the God of Technology, Invention and Forging.

Of course, all this comes from the instructions of Robert Guilliman, the Lord of Mankind and Primarch.

Their purpose of doing this is also very simple, which is to simply strengthen the power of their allies and ensure that the evil gods of subspace Chaos will have no time to trouble the empire for hundreds or even thousands of years, so that the decaying and dark empire can survive the reform.

Rebirth.

It has to be said that the emperor himself will definitely do anything for the continuation and development of the human race.

No wonder some jokes have made fun of his flexible moral bottom line.

For example, if Evrene of the Eldar Death Army suddenly one day wants to use a technology that allows humans to escape from the subspace and travel at faster than light speeds, in exchange for Robert Guilliman becoming her husband.

As a result, "Old Man Huang" started to take off his pants without saying a word, saying that Guilliman is nothing, as long as he hands over his skills, we can go into battle and satisfy you together, father and son.

Although this kind of speech is very blasphemous and disloyal, and it is easy for the Inquisition Court to come to check the water meter, it can also reflect the character of the Lord of Humanity from a certain aspect, that is, for the benefit of the entire human race, nothing cannot be sacrificed.

, even if it’s his own dignity and life.

This creed and principle has always permeated all of his decisions since recorded history.

Because of this, even though the empire's rule has become so ignorant, dark, and cruel, there are still countless people who are willing to believe in the emperor and are willing to hand over their lives and even their souls to become the currency in his hands.

After all, with Nurgle slain, the Empire for the first time had a powerful ally in the warp capable of suppressing the evil god of Chaos.

With the character of the Lord of Humanity, he would never let such a great opportunity slip away from his hands.



Just when Vashtor was taking Jinji Tasha who had come from afar to visit the Soul Forge, far away in Tur, the capital of the Botas sector, the incarnation of Zuo Si finally found time to be in his private laboratory.

Conduct physiological research on the Eldar woman I picked up earlier - Ellis.

At this moment, this young screaming banshee who is "only" less than 130 years old is lying on the dissecting table with a face of fear and despair. The entire chest and abdominal cavity have been completely opened, and the inside can be clearly seen.

Every organ that is working.

But the interesting thing is that during the dissection process, she didn't produce even a drop of blood. The other party perfectly avoided all capillaries and nerves.

Moreover, the skull was completely opened, and the brain and optic nerve were completely exposed to the air.

But I don't know why, the brain matter did not flow out, but it was still functioning normally as if it were in a certain position, and neither thinking nor perception was hindered in the slightest.

Alice feels like she is a poor animal being used as a research object by a terrifying and more advanced being.

It is no different from what the Eldar did to other lower-level civilizations after they became the overlords of the galaxy.

The other party didn't care about his own feelings at all, let alone his own thoughts. He was simply collecting information of interest, and even took a few eggs and combined them with the genes of unknown creatures to create several embryos.

Among them, the one who has developed the fastest can already roughly see the characteristics of a reptile, and his heart has begun to beat slightly.

She simply couldn't believe that she, who had never had close contact with any male, let alone mating, had already given birth to several terrible "children".

The maternal instinct derived from genes and the fear caused by "alien" embryos are intertwined to form a feeling that cannot be described in words.

The most important thing is that Alice has no idea what the terrible life form in front of her will do to her.

You must know that not long ago, she witnessed with her own eyes the souls of a captured Eldar pirate ship member who was tired of being played by the other party directly extracted his soul and tortured him repeatedly until he could no longer bear the pain and collapsed completely.

Of course, this kind of torture is not due to psychological abnormality, it is just a test of the average soul strength of the Eldar.

After the corresponding data is collected, the remaining ones that have not collapsed but have gone crazy will be released.

It is precisely because of this that Alice is worried about her future.

Because she is the Eldar individual who has survived the longest since arriving here.

This obviously shows that she is different from those who were quickly dealt with, and has some unknown "speciality" and "research value".

I just don’t know if these will allow me to successfully survive to the end.

Since the connection with the Soul Stone has been severed, Alice is now very afraid of death.

She knew very well that if she died here, her soul would be captured by Slaanesh and become a plaything in the hands of the other party.

Even the corrupt Dark Eldar who created the evil would not be willing to end up like this.

In this way, Alice spent several hours in fear and anxiety. It was not until Zuo Si completed the work at hand that her completely dissected body was put back together at an incredible speed.

Especially where the incision was made, not even a single scar or red mark was left, and the skin from head to toe was still white, smooth and exuding an alluring luster.

Apart from being naked from top to bottom, it was basically the same as when I was lying on it.

Oh, no, I can’t say there haven’t been any changes.

The "egg" that she had just matured had been taken out and placed in an artificial womb, and began to be combined with the genetic material of an unknown creature.

Similar situations happened so often that she started to get used to them.

"So today's research is done?"

Alice sat up from the dissecting table and did not rush to put on her clothes. Instead, she nonchalantly showed off her slightly slender but very healthy and sexy figure.

Due to the special relationship between physiological structure and reproductive form, the Eldar race can be said to be quite open when it comes to men and women, and there is not even a stable husband-wife relationship like humans.

Because a woman’s menstrual period requires frequent injections of genetic material multiple times for at least a year, it is difficult for a man alone to ensure a successful pregnancy rate.

Therefore, if Eldar women want to have offspring, they often have relationships with several men or even dozens or dozens of men at the same time.

This also results in their open attitude towards sexual relations.

And this openness is also one of the sources that directly caused the birth of Slaanesh.

Take Roboute Guilliman's rumored girlfriend, Evrene, as an example. She has never lacked a man by her side.

So if these two people really get together, then the original body will most likely be wearing more than one green hat.

The most important thing is that Alice doesn't think that Zuo Si's incarnation of Shuoyou will have "sexual interest" in an "inferior creature" like herself.

If it happens, that would be better, because it means that her chance of survival will be greatly improved.

"Yes, today's part is completed, thank you for your cooperation."

There was a gentle and friendly smile on Zuo Si's face. Not only was he very polite, but he also put a beautiful long dress on the other person's body with some unknown force in a very gentlemanly manner.

A lunatic who just tore apart the National People's Congress into eight pieces for research.

It is this extreme contrast that makes him feel particularly dangerous and terrifying.

After all, this involves a question of psychological expectations.

If a guy's first impression is that he is vicious, then even if he does something very cruel and bloodthirsty, people around him may be less likely to react violently because they are mentally prepared in advance.

But if a person is handsome in appearance, elegant in manner, humorous in conversation, and exudes amazing charm from head to toe, people can't help but want to get close to him. But after the disguise is revealed, it is revealed that he is a twisted pervert who is a mad scientist and cannibal. That kind of strong senses

The fear caused by the double psychological impact is obviously better.

This is why "Ogre" Hannibal gives people a far more thrilling feeling than the blood-splattered Texas Chainsaw Massacre.

And Zuo Si obviously belongs to the former.

It's true that he can perfectly integrate himself into any role he plays.

There is no doubt that Alice is in awe of the incarnation of Shiuyou in front of her, but she also feels an inexplicable strong attraction to him.

Especially after the huge mental pressure and fear of death exceeded a certain critical point, she even felt an indescribable extreme pleasure.

Therefore, this Eldar woman seemed to be suffering from a mental illness and developed very complex emotions and dependence on Zuo Si. She even felt that it would be good to maintain the relationship like this.

After being silent for a long time, she finally plucked up the courage to test carefully: "Will you one day deal with me like you deal with other Eldar clans?"

Zuo Si pursed his lips and asked, "Why did I do that? Did you do something unforgivable?"

"You mean...I won't die?"

There was a strange look in Alice's eyes.

This was the best news she had ever heard since being brought here, bar none.

"That's right.

The reason why those Eldar races were dealt with before was because they were all interstellar pirates.

And they dared to rob transport ships in the area I control.

But you are different.

You have not violated any taboos, and you are not a prisoner, but a guest under my protection.

So there is absolutely no need for you to worry about your life and safety being threatened.

What's more, all my research is conducted without actually harming you, right?"

When saying these words, Zuo Si put down what he was doing, turned around and gently stroked the hair and cheeks of the young screaming banshee with his cold hand, just like the owner was rewarding a pet that behaved well.

But instead of feeling insulted by this, Alice had an abnormal blush on her face. Her whole body was involuntarily trembling slightly due to the strong stimulation from the outside world, and her spirit was between excitement and climax.

status in between.

Part of this is due to the sensitive constitution of the Eldar, and part of it is due to psychological control and enslavement.

But she herself didn't notice this. She lowered her head obediently and said in a mosquito-like voice: "Yes... you really didn't hurt me. It's just that I thought too much."

"You're so good. Now you can go and move around freely, as long as you don't go too far. After all, you know that the spirit race is not very good in the impression of humans. I don't want any accidents to happen to you."

After that, Zuo Si put socks and shoes on the other person's feet like dressing up a doll, took him off the dissecting table and gently pushed him toward the entrance.

Alice staggered forward and took a step forward. After about two or three seconds, she suddenly came back from being immersed in the twisted pleasure. She subconsciously crossed her shoulders and shivered, and then ran away quickly.

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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Looking at her slightly shy and embarrassed look, Zuo Si, who caused all this, immediately raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a teasing smile: "Haha, you are indeed very sensitive.

Both physically and psychologically.

And this interesting reward and feedback mechanism is far more powerful than that of humans.

I really don’t know what kind of mutations occurred when the Eldar evolved into intelligent life, so that they have the genetic genes they have now.

It seems that with a little more training, this cute little sheep will completely fall into disgrace.

Maybe I can consider collecting more young Eldar women and conduct an extreme experiment with them to see if this sensitive physique can be further improved.

If so, what is its upper limit?

If we fuse this gene with a succubus or a lust demon, can we breed a more corrupt and depraved seed of lust?"

"Master, do you need me to find an opportunity to stimulate the subconscious desire of this experimental subject?"

The Demon Judge in charge of controlling the laboratory brought his head, which was connected with mechanical tentacles, close to him.

Zuo Si immediately shook his head: "No, there is no need to bother. Because Alice is the gift I prepared for the elf god Corellon, and she must remain physically pure."

"Gift?"

The Demon Judge was obviously stunned for a moment.

"Well, that's right.

I plan to collect all the elf-like races that have been discovered so far and bring them to Faerûn to Corellon as a thank you for his support.

You have to understand that even for gods, maintaining a good alliance requires things like favors and gifts.

After all, trusting relationships are built bit by bit in this kind of interaction.

And in the near future, I will also use the power of the elves and gods.

Therefore, in order to cooperate better, we first need to find a mutually beneficial way.

Any relationship that is one-sided and unreciprocated is unlikely to last."

Zuo Si bluntly stated his plan.

Although it's uncertain whether Corellon would be interested in these elves from other times and places, it wouldn't hurt to give it a try.

What's more, the cost of this attempt is so low. You only need to use the ability of the planeswalkers to catch a few outstanding-looking elves in different time and space. Why not?

"I see.

Please rest assured that I will keep an eye on Alice to ensure that she will become a qualified gift.

In addition, I have something important to inform you.

That is, Lord Jinji Tasha has arrived at the Soul Forge, the realm of the great demon judge Vashtor, not long ago.

If nothing else happens, Trazin should soon get the news that you want to start a deal with him."

The Demon Judge hurriedly reported the news he had just received.

"Oh? Is Jinji Tasha already here?"

The incarnation of Shuoyou was obviously not surprised at all that the main body would send this blue demon judge.

Because apart from Jinji Tasha, there is really no other person who is more suitable to take his place in making the first contact with the "King of Figures".

After all, Trazin is notoriously difficult to deal with.

If his interest and desire to collect cannot be aroused, then this guy will probably just slap his butt and leave.

With the wealth of knowledge and technology possessed by Jinji Tasha, as well as information from other universes, it is undoubtedly possible to do this in the first time.

Thinking of this, Zuo Si subconsciously touched the gem made of Star God fragments inlaid on the back of his hand, his two electronic eyes flashing with anticipation.

Because if I remember correctly, the "Kidd" of the Warhammer universe has visited many tomb worlds of the Necron dynasty. He even dared to attack overlords like the Storm King and the Silent King, and he really got a lot of good things.

There are a dozen of things, just the fragments of the Star God.

So he himself is very much looking forward to this meeting and the exchange of information between the "Pokémon Masters".

Just as Zuo Si was mentally taking stock of the bargaining chips he could use for trading, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the laboratory, followed by a very old-looking woman who walked in from the outside and bent down affectionately.

Kiss that big hand as cold as a metal plate.

"The battleship of the great supreme master, the leader of the Eldar Death Army, Everene, has just docked at the space port. She has sent a request saying that she wants to meet you."

"Efrene? Just her?"

Zuo Si touched his chin with a thoughtful expression.

"No, the spirit incarnation of death is also here. And they look very polite and respectful, not at all as arrogant as when they came last time."

The old man waved his ten flexible fingers and used magic to project the faces he saw without exception.

From her skillful movements and precise control of subspace psychic energy, it is easy to see that she is a very powerful psychic mage. There are even marks on her neck and side face branded by the black ships of the Inquisition.

If normal procedures are followed, once a psyker of this level is discovered, there is a high probability that he will be taken back to Terra and used as firewood and thrown into the Star Torch to be burned.

Fortunately, the black ship where she was imprisoned was attacked by the Thousand Sons Legion, and she was eventually forced to jump out of the subspace and land on a planet ruled by Zuo Si.

In exchange for repairing the damaged ship and defeating the Thousand Sons, the Inquisition handed her over as soul currency.

Since then, this woman has been following Zuo Si wholeheartedly, learning how to control psychic energy and form complex spells, while serving him as a master or even a god.

Because in her eyes, without this great being in front of her, she would have burned out her soul long ago, and it would be impossible for her to have the power and status she has now.

Of course, there are not just one or two psykers like this in the Bottas sector, but a rather large group.

Some of them were born here, and suddenly one day they awakened their psychic talents, and were then taken to underground laboratories or palaces to receive instruction and training until they could control their own powers before being allowed to leave.

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Others, like the old man, were captured by the black ships of the Tribunal, and then sent to Zuo Si as soul currency with higher value in exchange for what he needed.

The second type has personally experienced the empire's coldness and cruelty towards psykers, so they are full of gratitude to Zuo Si, who adopts a completely opposite attitude. There are also a small number of people who will never fall in love, start a family, or have children, and are willing to give up everything they have.

Dedicated to the master.

Take the old man in front of you as an example. It has been more than a hundred years since she was arrested after awakening her psychic talent at the age of seventeen. From a young and beautiful girl to the gray-haired old woman she is today, she looked at Zuo Si.

His eyes are still hot and full of strong emotions.

In her subconscious, the incarnation of Shuoyou played the multiple roles of father, master and god at the same time in her life, so there was not only worship and admiration, but also an inseparable love.

That feeling is probably similar to the feelings that the nuns of the Empire have towards the God-Emperor, and is even more pious.

After all, not every nun has the opportunity to see the Lord of Humanity in person, or to feel his power.

But these psychics living on the planet Tull can see the incarnation of Shimmering Oil from time to time, and even get guidance from him.

"Ah, I think they must have known what happened in the warp, and at the same time realized that the plan to kill Slaanesh by awakening the God of Death was no longer feasible."

Seeing Efreni's worried expression, Zuo Si immediately realized the purpose of the Death Army's visit.

After all, with Jaina occupying the ecological niche of Death, the warp evil god, the upper limit of the Eldar Death God has been locked, and it is impossible to reach the height of killing Slaanesh as predicted.

This also means that they, this group of homeless dogs, have no means of restraining Slaanesh.

The latter no longer need to have any scruples and can safely and boldly find and kill the remaining Eldar who are still hiding around one by one.

At the end of the road, the only thing the Death Army can do is to find someone capable of fighting Slaanesh and cling to it tightly.

"Do you want to see her?"

The old man stared at Everene in the magic projection and asked.

"Take her to the palace first. I'll go there after I'm done with the things here. Oh, by the way, remember to bring the incarnation of death with you."

Zuo Si thought for a moment and made a decision immediately.

"As you wish."

The old man bowed his head and saluted, then turned and disappeared at the end of the corridor outside the door.

In about ten minutes, she appeared at the space port as a messenger, expressed a courtesy welcome to the Death Army from afar, and then brought Everenee and the incarnation of Death, Inkani, to the surface of the planet.

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After entering the empty palace, Efreni couldn't help but test: "How long do we need to wait here?"

"The great Supreme Lord said that he will come after he has finished the important work at hand. I am very sorry, I have other things to deal with, so I won't be here to accompany you."

After that, the old man completely ignored the other party's ugly face and turned around and left without hesitation.

As soon as her front leg left, Evelene, the back leg, complained angrily: "Damn it! I bet this is definitely intentional, that guy is deliberately leaving us alone."

The incarnation of Death sighed helplessly: "Alas - but he has such qualifications, doesn't he?

In other words, any great being who kills the evil god Nurgle and injects the power of order into the chaotic warp can treat us with this kind of contemptuous attitude.

Weak people have no right to complain in a cruel universe.

I advise you to correct your attitude.

Because this might be the last chance."


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