Chapter 217 Gift
“These damn aliens, normal people can’t figure out their thoughts at all.”
Varris stood behind Qin Xia, staring coldly at the aliens in front of him. prophet.
The same goes for other think tanks. They remained silent because the Lord of the White Knight was present and had already made a decision without seeking advice, otherwise they would definitely choose to kill all the Eldar aliens present.
What makes everyone helpless is that these aliens already want to die. Whether it is done by outsiders or themselves, it will not affect the purpose of seeking self-termination.
"Thank you for your willingness to let us end and sleep in the infinite loop." The Great Prophet saluted Qin Xia.
“Let’s go.” Qin Xia pointed to the road.
"We will use another form to go to the Infinite Loop." The Great Prophet glanced at everyone of the same kind around him, "Arkworld is full of Orcs. So many of us will delay progress and attract trouble, so... …”
The Eldar who were seen by the Great Prophet have realized what they should do.
They chose to find the Great Prophet and accept his guidance again, and naturally they were determined to obey unconditionally.
The Great Prophet's eyes fell on the Eldar named The Comer.
The visitor immediately salutes and waits for enlightenment or orders from the great prophet.
"The gift I asked you to prepare." The Great Prophet spoke softly.
The visitor nodded slightly and took out a spiritual bone shaping device from his arms.
When the device releases light under the control of the visitor, suspended boxes appear in the light one by one.
"This is a technology that our clan used to store items. Our fallen ancestors used the method of creating pocket universes to create warehouses that will never be destroyed or stolen." The Great Prophet explained, slowly raising his hand.
The spiritual bone device in the visitor's hand levitated and fell into the hands of the great prophet.
Then the Great Prophet turned towards Qin Xia and handed over the device in his hand.
Qin Xia observed the device. After looking at it for a long time, he still didn’t know how to describe the structure of the device. For humans, abstract objects that can be analyzed by the multi-dimensional senses of the spirit race are always complex and vague. His senses and vision could only classify it as "some small object."
“After the depravity of our ancestors led to destruction, the manufacturing method of this device was lost in the catastrophe.” The Great Prophet continued, “It has value, but it should not be left in a dying person. in human hands.”
Qin Xia took the device and put it into the storage compartment on the waist of the power armor.
Quangrant kept staring at the Eldar creation until the thing was stuffed into the waist of Qin Xia's gorgeous power armor.
He had heard of a technology called pocket universe.
This technology can create a miniaturized real universe. The reality within the real universe is not as large and solid as the real universe that everyone lives in, but it is completely sufficient for storage and refuge.
Obviously the creation given by this great prophet is a tool for using pocket universe technology.
Quadrant just heard that the Eldar were very powerful a long time ago. Heard it from Brown. But I didn't expect that they were so powerful that they still have tools that can use pocket universe technology since the fall of the Eldar.
“These are also gifts.” The Great Prophet pointed to the box previously released from the pocket universe.
Qin Xia looked at Varis.
Varys stepped forward to open the box and found that it was also an Eldar creation.
This kind of creation looks very complicated, with many structures that are difficult for humans to describe and observe, but if you look at it generally, it can be classified as a simple stone shape.
"A pile of stones." Varis looked at Qin Xia with some confusion, feeling that the damn aliens must be treating the human barbarians they called monkeys.
"Soul protection stones, they can protect the wearer's soul projection." The great prophet explained, "The prophets in this craft world need to make a lot of preparations if they want to make prophecies, because our soul projections are too Dazzling, if we are not prepared, we will be swallowed by malicious creatures in the sea of souls. This blessing device has a blocking effect on the soul projection."
"Some of your Ark Eldar prophets will wear such things. , I know." Qin Xia said.
Varys raised his hand and used his spiritual energy to take out the protective stones from each box.
Ten in total.
Varis handed these ten protective stones to his most trusted think tank brother Thetis, and then cast a complicated look at the Eldar.
“It’s like the NPC in the game that is waiting to give rewards to players.” Ouliya whispered to her sister.
"They just look too far and know every detail of the future, so they choose the most determined and brisk way of doing things, resulting in things not progressing and fast-forwarding directly to the result." Olina analyzed seriously.
The Great Prophet closed his eyes quickly, as if he looked at the time and realized that the time was running out. He said no more. After he had done everything he needed to do to pave the way for his future destiny, he continued All that needs to be done is to wait for the moment when destiny comes true.
Except for the Eldar named Lai Zhe, all the other Eldar people were sitting cross-legged on the ground.
The visitor picked up a long sword, walked behind the penultimate Eldar, slit the neck of the same kind with his sword, and then took out the soul stone and let the soul of the same kind reside in the soul stone.
The same goes for the next Eldar.
Although residing in the soul stone can only prevent the soul from falling into the hands of Slaanesh, compared with the end of the Eldar who still choose to fight in other places in the craft world, this is already the most perfect The best ending.
The Great Prophet used some of the precious gifts he had on hand in exchange for the humans in front of him to help him and his people get a better end, and the Comoros hired by the radicals who advocated fighting against fate. The cycle of hatred started by the assassin.
Qin Xia stared at this strange Spirit Tribe individual, thinking, waiting, and observing.
When the visitor swung his sword, the yin and yang pattern on the hilt of the sword in his hand was very conspicuous in the splashing blood.
"What does that mean to you?" Qin Xia asked a question that had no beginning or end.
But when the question was about to be asked, the great prophet had already taken a breath and prepared to answer.
“Tao.”
It said.
"We Ark Eldar are different from our dark relatives who still choose to live a fallen life. We use a life choice to restrain our innate desire for pleasure, and our ability to perceive pleasure and pain far exceeds that of other intelligent creatures. Immersed in a certain emotion."
"We call this life choice - the path."
The Great Prophet's face was calm and his tone was calm. His tribe was being attacked by another. When the tribesmen killed him, blood would occasionally splash onto it from behind, but it did not react. It was just waiting for the moment when it would meet the same fate and satisfy Qin Xia's curiosity.
“You are a warrior, so if you are a member of our clan, you will choose the path of the warrior.”
“The founder of the path of the warrior is the phoenix named Asulman Lord, he is the source and ancestor of the different branches of the warrior path."
"This symbol represents in his theory the balance between two opposing but not exclusive qualities, such as sensibility and rationality, such as impulse and reason."
"Warriors especially need to pay attention to this This kind of balance, otherwise a warrior will become an executioner and a killing machine, and eventually fall into the arms of a dark god."
The great prophet stared at Qin Xia when he said this.
In the human race, looking at someone when saying a sentence often means something.
While Olina and Oliya were still thinking about how to refute the Great Prophet, the redundant computing power provided by Brown's Butcher's Nails had already allowed them to quickly calculate the most effective words.
But when the stone man was about to speak, the chief think tank Varis excitedly refuted the prophet. "Falling into the arms of...a certain god?"
"Gods do not exist. There are no gods in this universe who can save everything and can rewrite the fate of living creatures. There are only real creatures themselves.”
“Even subspace is just a different space composed of spiritual power. Human beings will study it thoroughly, use it, and conquer it.”
"This is the truth taught by the Lord of Mankind to the entire human race! Imperial truth!"
Varis said so.
The Great Prophet looked at Varis.
What appeared on this alien's face was neither ridicule nor anger.
The great prophet narrowed his eyes into two slits, tilted his head slightly, and smiled.
It is like admiring a flower that is growing vigorously, and at the same time lamenting the future when the flower will wither and rot...
The visitor was extremely fast and had already reached behind the Great Prophet.
At this time, the Great Prophet spoke: "From thousands of years ago to now, I have always sympathized with every race in the real universe and the individuals of every race."
Varys Some doubts.
“Because any living creature, including us, is enduring torture whether they choose to live or die.”
“No matter what... at least humans are on the rise.”
"As an individual of your species, enjoy these vigorous years, Varys."
"When your species sinks to a lower ebb again like ours, this experience will sustain you. Let you pursue beauty for your race instead of wallowing in despair and depravity."
"Growth, bloom, wither and decay... reincarnation continues. This is true for our race, and so is humankind."
The great prophet said a few more words, and then he was beheaded by the comer, and his soul was put into a container for preservation.
The visitor put each soul stone into the suitcase he carried, then carried it behind his back and walked to Qin Xia.
"What is it talking about?" Varis looked at Tetis, who was very knowledgeable in philosophy, "Brother Tetis?"
"I don't understand." Tetis shook his head.
The think tanks looked at each other.
Brown, Quadrant, Olina and the sisters also looked at each other.
Finally everyone looked at Qin Xia.
Qin Xia has always seemed to be able to interpret the future, and he is never confused at any time.
But Qin Xia has been silent since just now.
The spear forged by the original body was placed on the ground, and the two gauntlets with gorgeous patterns tightly grasped the handle of the spear.
Fulgrim's carefully designed helmet sloped downward.
Qin Xia didn’t want to say anything.
He has really seen the scene ten thousand years from now.
I have seen the terrifying scene after this rising period ended due to a catastrophe that affected the human race. The imperial truth, which was originally a lie, was replaced by a product called the state religion.
Before being discovered by the White Scars, Qin Xia lived in a giant pipeline on the planet where he entered the universe.
Then when the rebels started to rebel and started to catch people alive and set them on fire to death, Qin Xia crawled out of the pipe one day to look for food...
Then he wondered who was burning people today. Why is the black smoke not as thick as usual? Could it be that the state religion has burned almost all the heretics, witches and wizards in this world before?
"Don't be fooled by the alien nonsense!" said a think tank, "We will realize the Emperor's ideals and spread the Imperial truth to every human planet in the galaxy. We will give this country at its lowest ebb. Race brings a bright future."
A think tank responded: "That's right! This is why we were created! We shoulder such a responsibility and perform a great mission that will be realized."
Then all the think tanks no longer bothered with what the Eldar said.
Quadrant looked at Brown. There was no expression on the face without any flesh and blood, and no emotion could be heard in the synthesized voice: "What nonsense did the alien bastard say? I laughed to death."
"Let's go." Qin Xia suddenly raised his head and looked at the spiritual tribe named Comer, "Put the soul stone of your kind into the infinite loop."
"Thank you." The visitor saluted, "Then I will commit suicide and return to the infinite loop. Those in the Arkworld of Tuntar who are enemies of you and bring about destruction will be destroyed, and people like the Great Prophet will sleep forever. This is how the hatred we started will end."
Qin Xia nodded: "For the sake of your great prophet preparing so many things, I will ensure your safety."
The visitor nodded and led the way.
The group of people walked to the location of the infinite loop.
Qin Xia walked sullenly with her spear in hand.
Qin Xia has always disliked those who can predict the future.
Because people who can predict the future know the occurrence and changes of events, they will take direct and sudden actions to nip an event in the bud or directly fast forward to the result, while other people who do not know the future will I just feel baffled.
Also, this kind of people talk like riddles. People who don’t understand will laugh and let go, but people who understand will really struggle for a long time after hearing it.
Qin Xia is struggling now.
Everything that happened ten thousand years later flashed through my mind, as well as my thoughts of preventing mankind from falling into the abyss again, and every plan I had conceived for this day and night, and every person I wanted to kill. People...
"When humanity gets out of this unprecedented low period, our tools seem to be useless."
Qin Xia heard Varis saying to other think tanks behind him.
“We useless weapons will die of old age by then.” Tethys responded, “Take off our armor, live a peaceful life for hundreds or thousands of years, and then die of old age. The premise is that we are injured in the battle. It won't speed up our death process."
"That's pretty good," another think tank said, "But I don't want to die of old age. I want to buy a ship and go everywhere in the territory of the Human Empire. Running around, occasionally stopping to help people on a certain planet, destroying their enemies, and then staying for a while to tell the little devils about my heroic deeds..."
"Just like the two of us. The kind I saw when I was a child...the one depicted in the grid-by-frame picture book?”
"Yes, that's it."
"..."
(End of this chapter)