Chapter 58 What kind of subspace pest is this?
Destined Steel
Library
Depths
"I mean, the library of our chapter's monastery fought as a Lunar class Quite a luxury for a barge, don’t you think? Parogov”
The faint sound of conversation came from behind the rows of huge bookshelves made of ancient oak and brass. As the sound reverberated in the space, the sound of two footsteps gradually became clearer from far to near.
The golden sunset deliberately created by artificial lumens pours in from the library's flower windows carved with inscriptions and runes. This huge multi-domed space is filled with the smell of ancient parchment, ink, dust and wood. Filled with thin dust rolling in the light column, there is a faint orange light from the large chandelier hanging from the already blurry painted mural dome.
Every intersection is equipped with an ancient and elegant crystal wall lamp. The faded gilt lamp base is newly embedded with soft daylight-colored lumens, illuminating rows of wall-like books and bookshelves. The deep and narrow corridor.
With the sound of robes, rosary beads and scriptures rubbing against each other, Julius, wearing black armor, a psychic hood, and a priest's robe, walked out of the depths of the library, holding his arms in his arms. He was also holding a large stack of books, and walking side by side with him was his good friend, the pharmacist's apprentice Parogov.
The latter also held a large stack of drawings and books in his hands, but his friend's arms mostly contained scriptures and runes, spell books and various illustrations, while Parogov also held in his hands Various illustrations, and others are various anatomical drawings, experimental records of predecessors, mechanical and occult books.
"But this is also an extremely lucky thing for us, Julius. It feels like we gain new knowledge every day, and almost every problem we encounter at work has answers - ah, by the way, it's a pity that "Devil" There is only one book "Relationship between True Name Science and Curse Treatment"." Parogov looked into Julius's hand, his white-blue eyes full of regret, "Be sure to put it back after you read it. Tell me immediately, I can't wait to read it."
"No problem, Parogov, I will choose to read it first," the blond think tank apprentice and acting pastor responded to his friend with a smile." Let’s register first, and then go to the reading room outside to read them.”
The young Astartes walked to the only exit of the library, where there were two rows of mortal-sized cabinets. Shelves, a large long desk, and a comfortable work chair.
An old mortal wearing dark civil official robes was sitting behind the desk, reading something by the light of the desk lamp. Hearing the sound of their approaching footsteps, he raised his head and saw the gap between the years. A deep mark was left on his face. His face had the wisdom to see through all the deep fog and the kindness to see flowers after going through wind and rain. When he saw two young people walking over, the registrant showed an unobvious but tolerant look. smile.
"Good evening, I'm glad to see you again, two distinguished monks, how can I serve you?"
Julius put down the books in his arms on the long table and nodded to the caretaker and registrar of this place, "Yes, Master Kaduru, we want to borrow these books and records today."
< br>Even within the Chapter, being called a Master by the Emperor's Death Angels is a very unusual and extremely honorable thing for a mortal. This honor often represents the fact that this mortal has fought for the war. The regiment has made great contributions, so much so that he can be called respectfully by the junior Astartes monks in conversations.
Julius once asked his teacher this question. After hearing the question, the director of the think tank was in a daze for a while, as if he was confirming something.
Emenut then told his apprentice somewhat vaguely that this old man was once the spiritual advisor of the war group. During the dangerous battles on the edge of the distant galaxy, this watcher once acted as a mortal. He took risks to save an entire planet and proved his loyalty and ability. Therefore, after losing most of his psychic power, he was awarded such honor and responsibility, responsible for guarding the great library that is extremely important to the Chapter. By the way, Manage the borrowing and returning of books.
Later, Julius relayed this matter to Parogov, so the two young Astartes did not feel any difficulty or problem at all.
"The Space Marines...the Septons Astartes may be the great Emperor's firm and glorious sword pointed at the enemies of the Imperium, but the cornerstone of the Imperium of Man is countless mortals. Those fragile men and women are neither They have strengthened bodies and minds, and do not have strong and sophisticated weapons and armor, but they still have the courage to face countless dark and terrifying enemies in the entire vast galaxy in the name of the Emperor and with their mortal bodies.
With the only courage they had, they said goodbye to their families, left their hometown, boarded the spaceship that might be the first time in their lives, and crossed the vast sea of stars with a distance of light years. The monsters in the galaxy surrendered and fought to the death on a strange planet. This is what it means to be a mortal, and it is also the meaning of why we should be proud of protecting mortals, Julius, Parogov, we should completely treat ourselves. We have some awareness and understanding of the nobility and glory of the original bloodline we inherited, but we should still learn to use a different way of thinking to understand everything around us.”
This was before. One time, when they were talking to Uriel Ventris and his companions during a break during training, the former Ultramarine passed on his thoughts.
The old man's mumbling voice interrupted Julius's thoughts of recollection. Parogov also put the books in his arms on the desk. The registrant stood up with his cane and stretched out his wrinkled hand. His long fingers spread out and counted the parchment rolls and books one by one.
"Okay, then, let me take a look... Well, "Xenoanatomy Volume 2", "How to Treat Warp Fungal Infections in Time", "Step-by-Step Teach You to Identify Dark Eldar from Armor, Weapons and Other Characteristics" "Chain of Command"...Hmm, what is this? "One Hundred and Eight Cases of Fart Cooking"?" Parogov looked away, the old man smiled and shook his head, and registered them.
""Practical Confessions, Big Stone Hardcover Revised Edition"..."Records of the Life and Speeches of St. Sebastian", oh, this is "The Correlation between Demonic True Names and Curse Treatment"? This book It may be a bit difficult for you."
Julius nodded, "Yes, Master Kaduru, but when I went to pick it up from the bookshelf today, I pulled it out smoothly. "
The old man narrowed his eyes, "Is that so? Okay."
He took out the seal from his sleeve and stamped it on each book to be borrowed.
"Okay. Go ahead," the registrant said kindly, "If you need Reka coffee or anything else, just call the servitor."
"Thank you for your service, Master Kaduru. "
The old man nodded and watched as Julius and Parogov left excitedly holding the scroll.
Then he turned around and grabbed a flying insect from the void that was about to slip past and fly towards the slowly closing door of the library.
He casually pinched the twisted, ever-changing subspace feather mite between his two fingers and extinguished it like a candle.
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In addition, the psionic headband and psionic hood actually refer to the part of the think tank's power armor specially designed for the control and application of psionic energy. Because it seems that using the word headband can easily cause misunderstandings, so later All replaced with hoods.
Thanks to Mr. Ganhai for the newbie think tank editor Julius, it will be updated on his character card
Why is he suddenly attacked by N before every afternoon update in the past two days? Once, I made a wish that tomorrow would not be like this...
(End of this chapter)