Chapter 83 The Second Impact
Destiny Steel
Omen Hall
Internal alert and automatic defense mode α-α-α-15-9 is activated
Lobby combat readiness level: red-red-orange
The pattern of lumens outside the Omen Hall today was that of a starless night. Most of the brilliant lights inside were turned off, and were only turned on in the corner where there were people sitting across from each other.
The scent of fragrant incense, which is completely different from the previous manager’s favorite recipe, lingers under the high dome of the hall.
In addition to the components of saffron, pink pepper, rose, vetiver, agarwood and sandalwood, there is also a distinct smell of ash, which is supposed to bring about something about end, destruction or something. It is associated with burning, but unexpectedly it is also reminiscent of the warm embers of the fire after the singing and dancing of tribal banquets in the desert.
Julius is sitting in an armchair that is suitable for a Space Marine under the lamp. A crown of thorns composed of psychic lightning surrounds his head, indicating that he still maintains a considerable degree of alertness and is ready to take action. preparation.
With this attitude, he carefully looked at the person opposite who was still mumbling in disbelief in his seat.
The unstable psyker, who still appears to be in a state of disorientation, is none other than his new course instructor, the Chapter's psionic advisor, Uther Ma'atla.
From the perspective of a Space Marine Chaplain, this mortal is undoubtedly very powerful and special.
It’s just that the scream he made just now was really—well.
With the fortitude brought to him by the Astartes transformation, the Acting Priest politely resisted the urge to dig into his ears, which were itching from the screams.
Maatra's whole body was leaning on his chair in shock - it was Julius who opened his psychic shield to withstand the turbulence of etheric energy and helped him in and sit down.
Thank you for the Emperor's protection, the Acting Priest thought. Fortunately, I am here. Fortunately, I also know that the Hall of Omens has automatic response psychic protection protocols.
Fortunately, after being brought into the hall for a few minutes, apart from Maatra turning around and muttering to herself every time he saw his face, he did not do the same thing again later. That kind of banshee-like scream and big movement with psychic bursts.
Banshee-like, well, although he has never heard of the so-called howling banshee with pointed ears and strange shapes, but the description of psychic power always feels that it is quite appropriate to use it here. .
After a while of this relatively silent awkward situation, the thin green-eyed mortal seemed to finally catch his breath and be able to speak.
"So..." he spoke with difficulty, clutching his staff, "you... are my new apprentice?"
He was nervous and very frightened, Julius thought to himself. In the short period of time since his appearance, this psychic consultant has been confident, arrogant, calm, polite, confident, and leading. Feeling condescending and condescending.
But now, this seemingly mortal body of the holy statue has finally become filled with mortal worries and emotions and can begin to be called a mortal.
Maatra, who is confident and sure of victory, seems to have finally begun to feel uncertain about the development of things, as if he is direct and clear-headed for the first time after 10,000 years of controlling the fate of many people. He discovered and realized the fact that even he would be tricked by fate and become an actor in the drama, rather than a spectator sitting in a box and giving directions.
"Exactly, Counselor Ma'atra, I have received co-signed orders from the Chapter Master and Captain, and for all purposes I am now your new apprentice."< br>
The blond Astartes thought for a moment and added, "It will be like this until Master Emmenut wakes up and returns to his post." "Uh-huh-" the look of the psychic consultant He was noncommittal, and responded with a vague syllable that was not very satisfactory to the subsequent addition.
Just as the acting priest was observing his new teacher carefully and ready to explode at any time, the other party also began to observe his new apprentice.
Uh-huh - The Fifteenth Primarch looked away from the perfect replica of his brother's miniature face in discomfort - uh-huh, this really doesn't matter - although I haven't seen him a few times But he is as naturally familiar with those lines as he is with several other brothers -
Okay - well, then this is -
"This," the blue-green eyes looked towards Julius gestured with his head, "This, I just wanted to ask, does your psychic power always have this fixed shape? This is in Pros..." He suddenly paused, alertly Adjusting his words, "I mean, even in an era known for psykers, based on your psionic level and awakening and learning time, its degree of controllability is very... rare. ”
As if to add more to what she said or to worry about any misunderstandings caused by her new students, Maatla added, "——Before you came, I asked the file manager for your information so far. Studying the file backup records, and I have read them all, I must say that your psychic talent (he bit the word very hard) is very, very, very excellent. The emphasis on excellent means that if your If the spiritual performance has been like this from the beginning."
"Of course, this is a normal procedure, I can completely understand it," the young priest opposite nodded, obviously concerned. Things finally started to go on track and the other party regained his composure and he felt greatly relieved, "That's right, since I started training, as long as my meditation or strength preparation reaches a certain level, they will automatically appear and surround me. On my head."
He asked a little strangely, "Since everyone seemed pretty good... Oh, only that time, there were two...respectable visitors who seemed to be surprised by this. Everyone else seemed to have no reaction."
"A normal phenomenon——! Ha——!" The mortal young man leaned back suddenly. Go, "I really didn't know that idiot who taught you the lesson before-"
"It was Master Seer Emmenut, Counselor of Maatra, although you will be one of us, But please still show proper respect to the monks and superiors.”
"..." The psychic consultant stared at him for a second with a mocking look that made Julius' skin stand on end.
“Okay, okay, no problem, but the master who taught you before (he emphasized the word again) obviously didn’t point out to you the unusual nature of this situation. "
"I would like to hear the details."
The acting pastor unconsciously put his hand on the book of scriptures on his waist, and Maatla's eyes followed him casually. A glance down -
All sub-sectors and sectors later reported a psychic event that caused the death of at least hundreds of thousands of astropaths and the loss of ships under the momentarily distorted star torch. impact event.
Gua.
Ha, I have become a saint.jpg, Leatherman’s health problems and the consequences have happened, which does not give me any time to breathe...
< br> There will be a second update today but the time is delayed
From today until Piren completely returns to normal, the update will be concentrated once a day
It should be updated after dinner
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Please also ask handsome or cute book friends to tell each other
(End of this chapter)