Chapter 240 The Guest of Destiny
The think tanks took away all those psykers who might become White Knights.
Although Kamath, the editor of the think tank, has a low status, he has been given a guiding responsibility. He will personally teach every psyker about the rules and regulations of the White Knight. By the way, Help them get to know the ruthless characters and big shots in the legion.
As for the matter of psychic learning, Kamath is not good at teaching psychic powers, so this matter should of course be the responsibility of other high-level think tanks.
As for the two aspects of psychic training and knowledge learning, Qin Xia is planning to come up with a more detailed plan in a few days.
After all, the White Knight had no new members before, so it was understandable that they were just starting to make plans now.
After all the think tanks and psykers left, Qin Xia faced the two Gray Knights alone.
"Let us eat."
"We want to eat!"
The two Gray Knights suddenly began to slap the metal armrests of the wheelchairs beneath them, and the quadrant measured for them The custom-made super wheelchair buzzed as it was being slapped.
Qin Xia just stood there and watched silently.
I didn’t go up to call the two people, nor stopped the two people, nor took the two people away, I just watched.
Because Qin Xia was analyzing the mental state of the two gray knights.
Since rescuing the two of them on the boat, Qin Xia has been studying the mental state of the two people with Quadrant, and then inferred that the two people were crazy by recording and analyzing their crazy words. Maybe he was stuck in memories.
Every word they said in their abnormal state of mind was something they had personally said and faced in their memories.
"It's like the two of them are trapped in a maze composed of spirit and memory."
Qin Xia recalled what Quadrant said.
“The maze is full of past memories and mental stimulation everywhere.”
“But occasionally they will encounter one or two doors, and they are like walking in the maze, Feeling..."
"Then I find one or two doors in the past, stretch out my hand and push the door open to briefly leave the maze of memories, and then be forced back into the maze."
"..."
Recalling the incident of judging the mental state of the two Gray Knights in the laboratory, Qin Xia pondered.
He still remembers asking Quadrant: "I think they may also be stuck in memories, but the root of this problem may be that they have been greatly stimulated mentally. At least that's what I thought before. Before I After sensing their brains, I think so..."
Qin Xia kept emphasizing that he thought so.
But this emphasis just shows that he is ambiguous and not very sure.
Perceiving the brain through psychic energy is itself an act of psychic energy, not to mention that the two Gray Knights have been in the subspace for an unknown length of time. Once something is touched by psychic energy, it is impossible to predict.
“I don’t think it is possible for the two of them to have their mental wills hit to the point of madness.” Quadrant said, “I used the technology I once invented to conduct extremely detailed scans of their neural networks. Physically speaking, they are better able to withstand mental shock and mental trauma than any normal space warrior."
After hearing this, Qin Xia could not refute.
This may be how the Gray Knights' gene seeds work. In order to prevent the Gray Knights from suffering mental trauma, they focus on strengthening their nerves.
“After hearing what you said, I no longer think that they were tortured crazy by the weird environment of subspace.”
Qin Xia stared at the two Gray Knights, just like he was staring at them in wheelchairs now.
Then he had an idea.
“Do you remember what the Eldar prophet said before?”
“Perhaps this is the adverse consequence of traveling through time.”
“The soul keeps moving. Wandering in the maze of memories until he completely returns to where he belongs, or is eliminated.”
After hearing this, Quadrant thought carefully.
His research on the soul is not as in-depth as the Olina sisters, but he is interested in the soul, because research related to the soul is the only possibility for him to have natural humanity again.
The bit of biological tissue that he tried his best to retain will not be able to turn him back into a natural human with normal emotions and humanity one day in the future.
"The only answer I can think of is this." Qin Xia said.
Qin Xia recalled that he had traveled 10,000 years to this universe, but he had no reaction.
Recalling what the prophet said again, Qin Xia always felt that he caused the entire ship to be lost in subspace, and then traveled through time from the extremely distant future to the present, which in turn caused Qin Xia to The destruction of the entire battleship and the death of others.
"Maybe there are some metaphysical reasons." Quadrant suddenly said.
Qin Xia looked at Quadrant and listened curiously.
"That's what I said. In my opinion, this may have something to do with fate."
"For example, if fate arranges for a person to cross the long river of time, then this person will not Excluded.”
"..."
Qin Xia didn't think this had anything to do with fate or anything like that, so he didn't listen to what was said behind Quadrant.
After standing in front of the two Gray Knights for a while, Qin Xia walked around their wheelchairs and came behind them. He held the back of a wheelchair with one hand and pushed the wheelchair forward.
No matter what, they both helped a lot just now, so we can’t leave them here.
While Qin Xia was pushing the wheelchair, one of the gray knights suddenly woke up.
"Don't worry about the two of us, go do more important things!"
Hearing this call, Qin Xia stopped and tilted his head slightly, looking confused.
The Gray Knight shouted: "We have come to the intersection of destiny. There is a very important person, a very important person to you... I saw him."
While shouting, the gray knight, who had just woken up but seemed not so awake, slapped the wheelchair hard and pushed Qin Xia very eagerly.
"..." Qin Xia only felt confused.
However, he remembered that this Gray Knight was particularly good at prophecy, and he could feel that the other party was awake, but he didn't act so awake.
So Qin Xia decided to see where the so-called person who was important to him was.
Qin Xia then applied psychic energy to the two wheelchairs, allowing them to automatically run to his residence, while he headed to the flagship.
......
A battleship suddenly appeared in the galaxy and slowly approached the two legion fleets.
After confirming the opponent's identity, the warship was allowed to enter the legion fleet and slowly docked next to the two flagships side by side.
Due to the close distance, everyone on the flagship can clearly see what the battleship looks like.
It is just a standard small frigate, and it came alone. It is conceivable that the people inside are not that important, or the legion really cannot afford more warships.
The frigate was painted red and engraved with the Imperial double-headed eagle, as well as another symbol representing the Legion. "Sun Ring."
"The symbol of the Fifteenth Legion."
"The astonishingly slow master of prophecy has finally arrived. If he had come a little later, this war would probably be over."
Perturabo had a dissatisfied look on his face, and his stinky face was no longer the classic stinky face on the Internet, but a more stinky face.
Angron stood beside Perturabo, and Qin Xia stood beside Angron.
Compared to the dissatisfied Lord of Steel, Angron's expression was much cheerful, because he was looking forward to the arrival of the Master of Thousand Sons Prophecy.
It was this soldier of the Fifteenth Legion who predicted the threats posed by all psychic greenskins on that planet in this galaxy, which shows that the other party's prediction ability is very strong.
With his help, the war here may be resolved in advance.
At this moment, Qin Xia's expression was somewhere between that of Perturabo and Angron, with no emotion or emotion on his face.
He has some prejudice against the people of the Fifteenth Legion, so of course he is not looking forward to it at this time.
But at the same time, there are some expectations originating from elsewhere, because after the Gray Knight spoke the prophecy when he was awake, the man from the 15th Legion arrived. Maybe he was the one to himself. Very important person.
Qin Xia was thinking this way.
The air-tight gate opened soon.
The disinfection process initiated to prevent the introduction of Ork spores onto the battleship released a large amount of smoke, which spewed out from under the raised gate.
Qin Xia took a breath and wondered whether to add some fragrance to the disinfectant gas.
"Two wizards." Perturabo said.
There was not one person standing in front of the crowd, but two.
The two members of the Fifteenth Legion paused for a moment after seeing the friendly forces. Apparently, they did not expect that the two original bodies would arrive in person.
Especially because they did not expect that the Lord of Steel would come in person, the eyes of the two 15th Legion soldiers stayed on the Lord of Steel for a while.
When he found that the eyes of these two people were staring at him, Perturabo glanced at Angron subconsciously.
Actually, it was Angron who dragged him over, otherwise he would not have come over at all.
A Primarch actually met two Space Marines. If these two guys are just the advance troops, their arrival means that there will be more reinforcements from the Fifteenth Legion. Then it is nothing to greet them. The Fifteenth Legion will send a total of It's really a bit excessive to have to greet two people.
This is all the overlap of eyes and changes in thinking that happened in less than half a second.
The two visitors saluted quickly, using the etiquette of the Fifteenth Legion.
Put one hand in front of you and bow slightly.
It's like the etiquette of someone who studies knowledge in the palace all day long.
That was courtesy of Prospero, the homeworld of the Primarch Magnus.
Neither of these two warriors are necessarily Prospero, they are more likely to be Terran, but as the saying goes, do as the Romans do, since you have joined the legion, you must use the etiquette of the original body's home planet.
Unless they are particularly rebellious Terran warriors, most warriors will have this realization.
"The Fourth Legion, Lord of the Twelfth Legion."
The two warriors saluted respectfully and then called the names of Perturabo and Angron. A reverence.
Angron looked at the two of them with a smile and nodded.
At the same time, the 12 original bodies also sensed the thoughts of the two people - they were worried about one thing. This matter was that they did not know who the warrior beside the two original bodies was, but from the other side The gorgeous armor looks like he is definitely not an ordinary warrior, but he doesn’t know the opponent’s name, nor what etiquette should be used to salute him, nor what honorific title he should use to address him.
"Why the Lord of the Fourth Legion and the Twelfth Legion?" Perturabo said suddenly.
His voice was full of dissatisfaction and coldness.
Everyone present looked at Perturabo.
Perturabo held his head high and looked down upon the two 15th Legion soldiers in front of him.
The corridor light splashed down from directly above the Lord of Steel, causing several dark and deep shadows to appear on the angular face of the Lord of Steel.
"This title sounds like... like Angron is the master of the Fourth Legion and the Twelfth Legion."
"I remember my man named Mag Brother Nus doesn't seem like someone who would be negligent in educational matters. Hasn't he taught you how to address the two primarchs in front of you in this situation? "
Hearing Pettu? What Labo said made the two 15th Legion soldiers stunned for a moment.
This was not the first time they met Perturabo... maybe Perturabo didn't remember them.
Perturabo seemed very strange now because he talked a lot.
The Lord of Steel never expresses his inner thoughts. He may be dissatisfied, but this dissatisfaction will only accumulate instead of being vented.
But Angron could sense why Perturabo said this so straightforwardly.
Because Perturabo knows one thing very well - even if he doesn't say it, at least someone among the people present will know it, so it is better to say it to avoid being exposed by someone and getting into an embarrassing situation.
"Lord of the Fourth Legion."
"Lord of the Twelfth Legion."
The two warriors saluted Perturabo and Angron respectively.
Peturabo raised his head slightly, looked away, turned around and walked in front.
Angron glanced at Perturabo helplessly, then cast a helpless look at his adoptive father, and finally looked at each other with the two warriors in front of him.
The four of them either shrugged or spread their hands at the same moment, and then silently embarked on their way to the flagship command deck.
Qin Xia has been paying attention to the two of them.
The two followed Angron to the left, taking off their helmets as they walked.
One of them had a bad face and his eyes were rolling around, as if he was looking at everything here with questioning eyes.
The other one had a silly smile on his face and looked at nothing but the road beneath his feet.
Qin Xia just stared at the person with the bad face, searching in his brain for a face that seemed familiar to him.
Finally, Qin Xia exclaimed in her heart.
“I got something...”
“Isn’t this the first supreme mentor of the Gray Knights, Avida?”
(End of this chapter)