Chapter 423: Your clock is really good at mischief (2-in-1 4K4)
“Well, an interesting fact, you were there at the time, right? Thank you for pointing it out.”
The speaker's voice is clear and powerful, cutting through the darkness and across time.
Someone is coming.
Someone is about to arrive.
He spoke from behind the shattered, burned and violently dismantled metal alleys and doors.
This sound vibrated by the breath of life from the metal vocal cords that most closely imitates flesh and blood is as sonorous and harsh as the friction and knocking of steel, and as beautiful as a silver wind chime blown by the wind.
The physiological index of Fabius's body once again exceeded the standard. His surgeon's surgical backpack began to automatically inject him. From an angle that the chief pharmacist could not see, this machine was blessed by the subspace. Duo Duo's machine was still nervously rubbing its remaining appendages subconsciously, as if...as if it was something truly autonomous.
A gentle laughter seemed to come from the chaotic shadows of the burned bones forest, but the owner of the laughter did not sound smiling at all.
The three Iron Fathers of the Iron Hands and the chief think tank of Rakuan stood silently, like four black and silver commemorative statues made of armor plates, cables and weapons, only they were bright red And several silent sensors or servo skulls quietly turned their vision to the depths of the ruins.
The man the Iron Hands commemorated appeared from the other side of the passage.
Because the metal giant's body is too tall, his head is blocked by a large sharp metal cabin floor hanging from the top.
For a moment it looked like he had to bend down or use some other method to pass in order to appear in a less graceful posture - but then the man casually lifted his huge silver The metal fist then blasted away the obstacles in front of him.
“Pong!!”
Amid the smoke of flying debris and dust, the silver giant, protected by the wings of a golden bird of prey, strode forward in this man-made building. Among the ruins of the cultivated spirit bone forest.
Evidently, he had not long after Fabius's escape to have solved or gotten rid of all the obstacles left in the apothecary's laboratory, and pursued him closely, in a very straight-line, very iron-handed manner. Caught up with the Chief Pharmacist.
Such a pure use of brute force, direct violence and no beauty made Fabius begin to doubt his own judgment for a moment: This really does not look like the person he knows and is familiar with. It will be done...
"So, have you ever thought about it, 'Spider', since people like you can live for more than nine thousand years, why can't the Primarch go through the same process? How many years later did he survive? "
When that word was used in that tone, the man who first called him so called him "Bayer (Spider)" used the same cadence of perfection. But when the pronunciation was spoken in the voice of another primarch that Fabius was "familiar" with, another extremely absurd feeling dominated him.
There will never be another person with this tone in the entire galaxy.
But it's impossible.
No matter which one is possible.
The cloned shell of the Emperor's Children apothecary straightened up.
“Because I cut open and cloned Ferrus Manus with my own hands, and I witnessed with my own eyes how Fulgrim corrupted and destroyed us step by step, and what he is doing now Where and what has it become?" He said in a tone of scientific conclusion, even placing his torture cane in the middle of his hands to support himself like a sword, "So you can't be any of them, Who are you? "
The Iron Hands were surprisingly silent at this moment, and Fulgrim among the silver elves couldn't help but take another look at them along with Ferus.
"...Markan, is there something wrong with your built-in power reactor readings? Stop the overload behavior, this is an order!... Damn it,... I will take over all life support systems now, verify the highest authority password, and start Reactor and system overload protection... and the internal line communication channel volume needs to be reduced by ninety percent. Calm down, kids, calm down, after all what this traitor said..."
The silver djinn paused. words.
The red and silver light in the eyes of the Iron Hands flashed, and the bionic eyes and sensors raised their eyes to look at him.
And Fabius is also staring closely at this mysterious giant - since it seems that he can't escape at all, he might as well pretend that this is his own identity and completely anger them. Angry humans - this is also one of the flaws of pests, they are always controlled by extreme emotions.
This can help Fabius better and more thoroughly implement his backup plan to escape from here. However, unfortunately, the loss of data uploaded in the future and the loss of human tools may be higher than originally estimated... …
"That's right, I, Ferus Manus, have been dissected, stripped, cloned and dissected countless times by this man, Fabius Bayer."
He finished his words.
The black iron boots suddenly fell, crushing the embers and bones of the Noise Warriors and Eldar transformations.
The first one to disobey the original body's orders and roar towards Fabius Bayer with weapons raised was Alvin, who was originally the most mechanized and had the most closed emotional modules among them. · Raus.
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"So your desk clock, what happened after it suddenly started to change speed this time?"
Mr. Lamizane Carosini is currently sitting on the back of the "Delicious and Nutritious" restaurant. In the window box, on the table was a cup of warm Reca coffee with milk and a cup of iced artificial milk.
Opposite him is Perturabo BC, who is also wearing illusion camouflage.
The mech form that the Border Collie has used for a long time since the beginning can be replaced with a human-like appearance in the performance layer of the hallucinatory camouflage that roams the harbor.
Undoubtedly, this piece of illusion camouflage equipment that was already very useful is now more powerful. Although Decima Sage said, "OmumiTM's Seiya, don't use this kind of fantasy thing next time." "Put it right in front of me", but it did become more useful after some pretentious upgrades. Since Lamizane said, "Even chaos has to eat, so hotels are the most important and most appropriate, because in my time, hotels were also used as a stronghold for some entities when it was inconvenient, and they could also recruit people who wanted to find us. Man, this is a method that has been proven to be very useful in practice.” In short, he relies on the mysterious diplomacy and negotiation skills of Sir Kadu Er Machado (?) in the Imperial Navy, Ministry of Justice, and Tribunal. Under the noses of the Calixis Conclave and the Imperial State Church, the "Silver Mask Antigravity Equipment Royal Store" and the "Delicious and Delicious" were opened in the Wandering Port, staffed by veterans of the Black Templar and Isstvaan III. Nutritional” restaurants since.
The magical reputation of the "Holy Communion" and "Holy Pius Torch" now located in the Court of the Dead is said to have begun to spread beyond the Calixis Sector, including the Scarus Sector and the In the Ixaniad Sector, there is an endless stream of travellers, merchants, adventurers and boatloads of devout, poor and hopeful pilgrims who have come from afar.
While it has greatly increased the trade opportunities, flow of people, and population circulation in this small void nest on the border, it has also put the infrastructure, food, and fresh water supply here in jeopardy.
In this case, the Iron Warriors and the soldiers of other legions were surprised to find through daily announcements that their Highnesses Perturabo and Lamizane would be so merciful (?), so that Iron... The Destiny Steel opened the boiler (?) next to the reactor and regularly transported some boiled fresh water to this place every day, so that many pilgrims would not die of thirst. This behavior won unanimous praise and praise from the people at the bottom. .
Of course, neither the Wandering Harbor Miners Guild (these miners are usually responsible for mining water ice from passing or brought comet nuclei or icy asteroids) and the senior people behind them are obviously not so happy. .
The people at the central fortress have complained more than once that the purifiers and collection devices here have been severely overloaded. According to legend, Constructor Acholus, a loyal servant of the God of All Machines and the chief designer of Wandering Port Already considering new construction plans or other solutions.
But again, since those who know or do not know which forces they come from, but it has happened several times, with various reasons, various races, and various means, they have tried to make "delicious and nutritious" restaurants or The attempts of the "Strong Cyborg" clerks and the resident Emperor Champions of the "Silver Mask Royal Store" to be defeated and even embarrassed were severely, immediately, and mercilessly suppressed, showing the differences between the two stores. The nominal operator, the rogue trader Carosini dynasty, has an unknown but apparently well-versed ancient heritage.
Nowadays, monitors who dare to reveal their identity as blatantly as before or unlucky ghosts who were kicked in and used as experimental subjects rarely appear. Instead, Togaton is actually very disgusted, but they all Various spies, diplomats, and business brokers who all seem to have a favorable impression of Togaton (?).
The fact that there are actually more than three Emperor Champions in the Royal Store and can even be arranged to take turns on duty was also discovered and reported by many very careful observers.
Most higher-level people who are well aware of the significance will think this matter is incredible and impossible, but maybe the God Emperor really has a special intention...?
After all, more than one report stated that the monitors (although most of them did not know what it meant) actually counted at least ninety-nine legendary Emperor Champions on duty in this small shop... …
The weight of the four words "Royal Charter" on this signboard was originally thought to be a gimmick by this bold trader to deceive the ignorant people, but now it seems that it is becoming more and more glittering and prestigious. I'm convinced...
So the activity of distributing hot water in the square in front of the restaurant continued. In order to maintain the order of distributing and receiving hot water here, of course, the agents of the Carosini dynasty A request for "need for additional storefront private security guards" was submitted to Central Bastion.
Rear Admiral Larius Sanse held another three days of meetings with his think tank. After studying together, he believed that this situation could not be more outrageous than it is now, and that the agent of the Carosini Dynasty The sincerity given to each of them and the individual visit to Major General Sanse is also very, very sufficient, so it is okay to approve it. After all, everyone has seen the PDF (Planet Defense Force)-like existence of the security guard, and the Rogue Trader is a bit private. The soldiers are normal, but the weapons and equipment are better... a little... right?
So two hours after the approval reply arrived, several new groups of Stormbirds aboard the Adeptus Astartes appeared at the Wandering Port shuttle port.
Wearing power armor with silver paint and decorations of black and gold, they are strong and tall, not aggressive but also sacrosanct. They hold the certificates and access orders of the "Chartered Security Guards of the Carosini Dynasty" and look majestic. He walked proudly through the crowd, under the gaze of stunned people from all walks of life...
Entered the "delicious and nutritious" restaurant, and soon walked out, everyone locked their weapons on their belts , and his hands were filled with containers filled with hot water.
——The sacred content and persuasiveness of this "Holy Communion" free hot water suddenly increased by several orders of magnitude at this moment, so much so that many dignitaries were thinking about whether to send a few servants to queue up to receive it. Maybe some hot water has some unknown magical effects?
The pilgrims waiting to receive hot water were already boiling. Many people murmured tears and prostrated themselves on the ground. No angel of the God Emperor had ever done such a thing for ordinary people, even if it was just for ordinary people. Something as trivial as bringing hot water and pouring it into the dilapidated containers they carried.
So in this situation where the local garrison actually accounts for half of the country (maybe more than), the current Roaming Port can be regarded as almost half of their territory, and with the " "Stable" and "conceptual" are becoming more and more stable, and Lamizane's power radiation has also become more...less "reasonable" within a certain range around these two stores.
What this means is that - although the seat opposite Yulami Zane still needs the assistance of hallucination camouflage, to others, there is now an adult male human with black hair, white skin and a strong body sitting there.
His height is about five feet and eleven inches, with muscular build... He looks so strong that it makes people feel safe.
He has hair that is darker than the usual black. The hair is very straight, divided into multiple strands and braided into small braids with silver and gold metal rings. It is tied into a bunch at the back of the head. The loose classical clothes that are more like knight uniforms tighten his strong waistline with a leather belt.
The male face transformed by Perturabo BC is exactly the same as the person sitting opposite. The only difference is the color of their eyes. Lamizane's is a ruthless, deadly and cold ice blue, and Petura's is the same. Bo's is instead a clear and inviting dark brown.
“I don’t know.” Perturabo BC answered simply.
"I don't know? But aren't you saying that its speed change distance and condition indicate that it must have been changed at a very long time point in time, and that it must be very related to our Destiny Steel?"
"That's right." The shepherd pressed its paws on the multiple data pads in front of it. To outsiders, it looked like the fingers of the original body with brown eyes and a mortal figure tapped them.
"Then..."
"But don't forget that we are also related to our missing members. Each of them...has a destiny."
"But there's more than one person? We can't help even if we want to..."
"It should have been moved to 40K to 41K at some point between 35K and 36K," Gou Youzai calculated carefully, "and it is strongly related to our missing members, which is no problem... Hey! ! Why is this thing here again? "
"What's wrong?"
"I don't like seeing this symbol at this time."
Petula. Bo curled his lips humanely - completely unaware that making expressions on a dog's face had the unobtrusive bonus of fur and face shape, whereas using Perturabo's own face to make such expressions...
The eyepieces of several "Silver Skulls" nearby were straightened.
Lamizane stretched his head and looked at the calculation results.
"Oh, hell, it's them..."
(End of Chapter)