Chapter 81 It’s so complicated
The finished coffee cup was placed firmly on the gilt cup holder by a hand wearing black power armor, making an extremely slight collision sound.
"Then please allow me to take my leave. Thank you for your coffee and your answers to questions, Chapter Leader."
Julius stood up to leave. He felt that his head was still a little dizzy, but The biochemical readings and sensors on the power armor panel told him he was fine.
Maybe I have meditated and prayed too much recently. Master Emmenut did warn me not to indulge in these too much in a short period of time. He was right.
he thought.
"As the Chaplain of the Chapter, you should maintain communication with...me. If you have time, you can often come to my place as a guest, little Robert."
Lord Chapter Master Look He seemed to be relieved, and his body, which was taller than that of ordinary monks, showed a hint of wanting to relax.
But maybe it was just an illusion, Julius' eyes unconsciously moved to the animal that the Chapter Leader was stroking with his fingertips.
The beautiful brown almond eyes on the animal's long black and white furry face are also staring at the young priest.
What kind of creature is this? Some kind of wolf? Dogs... In addition to the biochemically modified short-haired military dogs used by the Ministry of Justice for special combat purposes as introduced in the book, it seems that there are no dogs elsewhere that are so beautiful and unsuitable for combat...
From the perspective of an ordinary Space Marine, the animal next to the Chapter Master has zero survival points. It is a completely useless, beautiful, fragile pet that can only be fed by its owner—— No, in the forty-one-thousand-year universe, the combat effectiveness of most pets is not much lower than that of their owners.
Julius glanced at the visualization panel of the power armor, which showed that from various data analyses, it was concluded that "the texture is close to a mixture of Merino wool and Pamir cashmere." Powerful fur, claws and teeth specially groomed to render them harmless, and readings without the slightest psionic response.
A fragile and useless creature, except for the inexplicable urge to touch the back of its head.
In the books that Julius had borrowed from the monastery library, he sometimes saw references to certain legends about the Fenrisian wolf and the Cthunian wolf, because the sentences describing them are different from each other. There are sometimes contradictions, and most of them are too much like nonsense. The acting pastor usually ignores this kind of literature when reading, and does not enter them into his mind to avoid unnecessary interference with his thoughts.
Well, no one has written much about the pelts of these two wolves, which is a shame, he thought.
Because the mane flying up on the back of its neck really looks and feels good.
Probably because Julius' eyes fell on certain specific locations too frequently, the animal's expression gradually became less friendly, and it made a low bluffing sound from its throat.
"Then please allow me to take my leave, Chapter Master."
"Go, Robert." The Chapter Master reminded him in a calm manner, "Emenute's personal You can take care of the bedroom for him, but the Hall of Omens, the library and other locations must be under the supervision of Maatra's advisors during this period. You can still use them normally if necessary. In addition, in Emmenut, restore to before being able to fulfill his duties”
The Chapter Master cleared his throat and said, "Your advanced psychic training course will still be taken over by Consultant Ma'atra."
The blond priest's eyes wandered again for a moment, then regained focus, nodded and stood up to leave. .
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The priest’s black and silver armor disappeared from sight.
The door to the Chapter Leader's office closed.
Vanus emerged from the shadow of the sofa leisurely.
The Raven Guard still hasn’t put on his old legion-colored armor. He is now wearing a silver-gray Mark VI power armor. Lamizane found it in the mysterious warehouse on the ship and found it in the mysterious warehouse. The armory completed its repairs and maintenance and handed it over to the former Raven Guard Instructor. Adalic seems quite satisfied with his new armor, at least it seems that his magical stealth ability can still work normally under this suit of power armor.
"Adalik, do you want a drink?"
After receiving a positive answer, Lamizane poured him a cup from his coffee pot and sprinkled Add some brown sugar and cinnamon powder.
The purple-eyed Raven Guard began to drink the cup of cinnamon milk-foamed Reca coffee gracefully, and added a lot of ice cubes to it.
Then he drifted to the desk and sank into the shadow of Lamizane with a skillful "catching a bird on a bird stand" posture.
Lami Zane watched the crow slowly melt into the shadows, and ruffled Bian Mu's fur again in deep thought.
【Uh ah ah ah, although this matter has been resolved for the time being, I still feel that my conscience is very uneasy, Pepe! 】
【What is there to worry about? Do you want to listen to what you are saying. 】
The dog began to laugh and motioned to his body to carefully scratch the hard hair inside his ears.
【You've been too worried about other irrelevant things recently - it's time for you to pick out my ear, it's so itchy that it feels like there's a nest of twitches inside! Moreover, you are a Daemon Prince of Undivided Chaos, the Primarch of the Iron Warriors, and it is now the 41st Millennium. What the hell do you have to worry about with me? ! 】
【But are we going to continue to use more brainwashing deletion programs and memory replantation hypnosis surgeries to fool poor little Luo Bao into accepting our rhetoric? I'm worried...]
[Do you have any better ideas for this? You can handle it yourself. 】
Perturabo snorted, squinting disdainfully at the weak mortal mind in his body with his bright eyes.
[Isn’t this exactly what you want, to implement a repair method that will cause the least damage and be effective immediately for Julius who has been collapsed by the impact of the truth and excessive violent chaotic energy? How can there be all-encompassing good things in this world? There is no one in this universe except me who can achieve this level in a short period of time... almost no one can satisfy your desire for fantasy beauty that seems to be missing from your brainstem. 】
The dog complained here, sneezed, and then began to roll between the sofa and the thighs of the original body, stretching its limbs, and finally resting its furry legs on the thighs of the fourth original body.
[And if you didn't insist on holding on to this boring and unnecessary sense of kindness, things would have been much simpler. ——Completely format this little thing from soul to body, and finally reprogram it with a complete set of personality data, loyalty logic, and anything you want him to believe. That’s it. He will neither resist you nor will question you. Now it's so complicated that we still have to tinker with it. 】
【Uh. ] Lamizane wisely took the bristle brush and began to brush the border collie's belly hair, [...Thank you for your hard work, the great Perturabo, the smartest and most talented in the world. 】
【Humph, that’s good if you know. 】
The daemon primarch's plush body began to fight with its upper and lower eyelids after consuming a lot of brain power.
[But...you didn't transform all the legions into iron rings in the end, right? 】
The dog did not answer, and only the sound of tired and sleeping snoring sounded in the room.
Gua.
Consider adjusting the update time in the winter. It seems good to put the two chapters together?
(End of this chapter)