Chapter 16 The Second Talent
After safely completing a hugely rewarding exploration, Qin Xia began to think about his past.
"Why did I become a Gray Knight?"
Qin Xia has questioned herself in her heart more than once and forced herself to think about this question.
This question is the second mystery after one's own psychic talent.
Under normal circumstances, a psyker's fate is to be captured upon discovery and put aboard a vessel called the Black Ship.
The black ship specializes in dealing with psykers. The psykers will be tested on the black ship, just like the complex test Qin Xia accepted before joining the Gray Knights. The purpose of this test is to judge a person. Are psykers stable and safe?
Then the black ship will carry the psykers away, and the fate of life or death will all depend on fate.
The Gray Knights are a secret army, and their members are psykers, but this does not mean that a psyker can be 100% discovered by the Gray Knights just because of his stable psychic talent. Then take him away and transform into a Gray Knight.
Joining the Gray Knights is an extremely unlikely event.
Qin Xia had never been on the black ship. He met the White Scars warriors on a rebel planet who came to counter the rebellion, and was discovered and taken away by the think tank.
Then, the Gray Knight suddenly came one day.
Everything about psychic powers is mysterious and uncertain, and the sudden arrival of the Gray Knights is not that surprising.
The problem is that Qin Xia clearly remembers that he soon learned that he had to become a Gray Knight and undergo transformation surgery.
It's as fast as driving a duck to the shelf, like pulling a strong man.
Qin Xia felt that before he underwent the transformation surgery, the Gray Knights did not explore his psychic talent in depth, which was due to the quick process of joining the Gray Knights.
The Gray Knights are a secret army. They have a series of extremely strict rules for review and recruitment. They will never recruit like the mortal army.
Qin Xia thought about this and shook his head to clear his thoughts.
This question is different from the question about psychic talents. The latter can be answered through adventurous investigation. The former has really no way to find the answer.
Because Qin Xia was in 30K, not 10,000 years later, the damn subspace allowed him to undergo a second time travel with a huge time span.
There are no Gray Knights in this era. Ten thousand years later, the distant ancestors of most of the Gray Knights still don't know where to pee or mud.
But even after traveling through the world for the second time, even coming to the 30th millennium, even coming to Nuceria, a hellish place that was the beginning of hell for the original body, Qin Xia didn’t have much sadness and sadness. despair.
At least Angron has not been nailed, and at least it is possible to save a original body for mankind.
Thinking of this, Qin Xia looked at Angron.
“Everything is fate and nothing is up to you.”
Baiscar Think Tank's words echoed in Qin Xia's ears.
Qin Xia did not object to this sentence, nor did he have any passionate thoughts about refusing to accept fate or fighting against fate, because in this universe, a person's fate is revealed by the thread of fate entwined on the curtain. .
But even so, you can’t do nothing.
Could it be that if the Emperor knew that his destiny was to sit on the Golden Throne, and that his dream-like career would inevitably fail, then he would sit on the ground with his hands spread out, "Okay, let's wait. Die."
If a soldier fighting in the future learns that the fate of the planet under his feet is to fall, will he throw away his weapons and wait for death?
"Shouldn't we bury Caesar?"
Angron noticed Qin Xia's gaze, but he could no longer feel the negative emotions from Qin Xia. Gron wanted to deal with the headless corpse lying on the ground.
Hono looked at the corpse and shook his head with a heavy face: "If I could bury him, I would have buried him long ago. But we don't have tools and can't dig through the wall. We don't have straw mats or bedding. You can't even roll up Caesar's body to keep it from being exposed here."
When Honor spoke, most of the gladiators looked at him.
When Angron looked at the others after listening to Honor's words, the others lowered their heads. Most of the people here are not cold-blooded. They also want to bury the body of a fellow sufferer, not just Caesar, but also the body of every gladiator who died here before.
But they don’t have this ability, they can’t dig through the rock wall, and they don’t have bedding to roll up the body.
We can only wait for the slave owner to remember that Caesar's body is still there, and watch the security omnic capture the body, grind it up and take it away.
"Perhaps from now on, everyone will not have to expose their bodies here after death." Qin Xia stood up and walked towards Caesar's body.
“You want to bury him with witchcraft that can bury a person in a rock formation?” Onuo became more energetic. He felt that Qin Xia might really know such witchcraft.
But Qin Xia just squatted next to Caesar's body and shook his head gently: "I'm not sure I can, I'm trying."
Now Qin Xia is equivalent to opening up a new way to use psychic energy , as Honor said, specifically used to bury people in rock formations.
Psychics are not magic, and psykers are not magicians.
It is not a professional skill in the game. There is no psychic power and it can only be used in a specific way.
Using psychic powers to release lightning or fire, or prophecy or healing... does not mean that psychics can only do this, but this way of using psychic powers is the most common.
In the real universe, a place where everything is common sense, the principle of action of spiritual energy from the illusory and uncertain subspace is to distort reality through spiritual energy and achieve things that a living being in reality would not be able to do.
Anything.
Qin Xia wanted to use this principle to find a way to bury Caesar with spiritual energy.
Fortunately, in this kind of matter, Qin Xia's second talent will allow him to get twice the result with half the effort, like a fish in water.
This talent is the absolute intelligence in delving into a skill and learning something.
"It's so cold." A gladiator shrank.
Because the frost began to spread in the cave.
Then inside the hard rock wall in front of Qin Xia, a cavity gradually formed. According to Qin Xia's wishes.
After the cavity is formed, the rock wall spreads around like water, exposing the cavity inside.
Qin Xia focused on using his psychic powers, and his eyes fell on Angron.
Angron stood up, picked up the headless body, came to the cavity, and slowly put the body into it.
When the rock walls that spread out like water began to gather together, Angron stood silently.
He recalled the despair, fear, and unwillingness Caesar felt in the moment before his head exploded...
If he died too, he would be the same at the moment of death. Same feeling. Angron thought so.
"Rest in peace." Angron murmured softly.
The other gladiators were watching this scene. They wondered if Angron had known Caesar for a long time, otherwise why would he act so lonely.
The rock wall is completely closed.
Under the gaze of everyone, Qin Xia walked to the rock wall, came to the place where Caesar was sleeping, stretched out his palm and pressed it on the rock.
He moved his arms slightly and traced his palms on the rock wall.
Finally, Qin Xia blew lightly on the wall, the dust drifted away, and two lines of text that could not be seen without concentration appeared on the rock wall.
【Caesar. 】
【Died before the destruction of the arena. 】
(End of this chapter)