Warhammer: I live under the watchful eyes of the gods

Chapter 116 Dark Night War 6 - (Carl Line 2)

500 points of power of hope are spent.

Immediately, a miniature warp storm occurred where Karl was.

A golden entrance was torn apart by the berserk subspace power, and at this moment, it seemed that the basic laws of the entire universe were about to collapse.

But Calco, who is on the edge of the storm, is not afraid at all.

Isn't it just the emperor sending a courier, what's all the fuss about?

And in the center of the subspace entrance, a "small" support column about two meters thick was thrown out of the subspace one by one by the emperor.

Seeing this, Carl couldn't help complaining in a low voice: "Can't GKD be so constipated?"

As if hearing his complaints, the originally steady teleportation process sped up instantly.

But as the saying goes, he made a mistake while he was busy, and when he was happily watching the emperor working for him, an accident happened like this.

It seems that there is some kind of unknown fluctuation in the subspace, and the temporary backup load-bearing column that was originally built according to the angle carefully calculated by Karl suddenly shifted.

Originally, according to his calculations, only ten additional temporary load-bearing columns would be enough to solve the problem, but now one has been directly abolished to become eleven.

Seeing this, Karl even wanted to slap himself twice.

But seeing that it was done, there was nothing he could do.

These small support columns, which are only two meters thick, are originally impossible to compare with those main load-bearing columns that are tens of meters in diameter, or even hundreds of meters in the core part of the nest capital.

If Karl hadn't calculated the vulnerable points on the damaged side of the entire nest in advance, let alone ten temporary load-bearing columns, even a hundred would be useless.

On the contrary, the extra weight will accelerate the collapse of the hive capital's overall structure.

Karl, who had lost 500 points of hope power out of thin air, was a little depressed at this moment.

(Good guy, I'll just spit out...)
Forcibly swallowing the second half of the sentence back into his stomach, Karl started looking for a new support point again.

Soon, in a piece of abandoned garbage, he found another good place that was suitable as a new auxiliary support point.

The foundation here looks pretty solid, and the top can also be connected to the original disconnected load-bearing column.

In this way, coupled with the small support column that was "distorted by Karl's complaint" just now, the two sides can just form a stable triangular structure.

He did what he said, but when Karl was about to "place an order" with the Emperor, he noticed a strange line of sight looking at him secretly.

However, Karl was not too vigilant because of this, because although this line of sight was indeed not in the "prophecy" he had seen, Karl knew where these ghosts and monsters hiding in the dark came from.

These "enemies" whose identities Karl still doesn't know for the time being, needn't be guessed to be the one sent by Blood Ridge who is currently hiding in the secret base at the bottom of the hive capital to monitor him.

It is precisely because of this that he can be sure that this group of "enemies" will not attack him at this moment.

Because Carl came here to repair these pillars, it was originally in the blood day long plan.

Or to be more precise, it was within a certain plan of the long blood day.

After throwing all these messy things in his mind, Carl turned his attention to "piling" again.

With the reappearance of the miniature warp space storm, another small support column was thrown out by the Emperor again.

This time, Karl maintained "respect" throughout, for fear that he would accidentally disturb the emperor who was working (shit) and (shit).

Finally, under Karl's eager waiting, the Emperor finally completed his "order".

Looking at the brand-new temporary load-bearing column in front of him, Karl finally heaved a sigh of relief.

"I don't know where it came from."

Yes, at least after seeing the singer's badge, Karl vaguely guessed the origin of these "commodities" of the Emperor.

But so what.

Can the emperor's affairs be called stealing?

That's called - gladly taking the tribute from the believers.

A brisk walk rushed to the temporary load-bearing column that had just been installed, and after pushing it with his hands to make sure it had been installed securely, Karl embarked on his way to the next installation point.

Along the way, he could clearly feel that there were more and more ghosts and monsters hiding in the dark to observe him.

But he didn't care.

This is the plan of the long blood day, and it is also Carl's plan.

So in the tacit cooperation between the two parties, it took a total of 6 hours, and Karl finally installed the last temporary load-bearing column.

And at this moment, under Xue Richang's long-distance command, the ghosts and monsters hiding in the dark immediately surrounded him.

But even though Karl looked "unarmed" at this time, none of the group of deformed creatures, large and small, dared to attack him first.

This is a killing intent, a killing intent that can make the opponent timid before fighting.

As ordinary errands and "workers" under Tzeentch's men, these creatures that can no longer be seen in human form are not stupid at all.

Is there a normal person who would jump directly from the middle of those abandoned elevator passages?
Anyone scratched by the "passage" that these deformed creatures usually use to go up and down by those next to them will either die or be disabled.

And at this moment, Karl exudes a pure aura that the three "gods" personally blessed.

If it weren't for the fact that Blood Ridge had exuded almost the same Tzeentch aura in his pre-war speech yesterday, this group of deformed creatures would have followed Karl and started killing the traitors on the spot.

And when the atmosphere froze on the spot, Karl took the initiative to speak.

"Take me to see your long blood day."

After finishing speaking, Karl raised his fist and put on an attitude of leading the way or dying.

Seeing this, the deformed creatures shouted "Long live Karl".

After all, the death order they got was to bring Karl there.

Since Karl himself wanted to pass it, it just happened to be happy for both parties.

This kind of "high-end game" where gods fight, these clever deformed creatures don't want to get involved at all.

So after some "friendly and friendly" "internal communication", one seemed to be the most excluded - the deformed mouse was "pushed" out by the deformed creatures.

"I, I, I will show you the way."

Looking at the mouse in front of him that could speak human words, Karl exclaimed that it was outrageous.

But after sorting out the situation, Karl, as a qualified capitalist, immediately found a "station" for the mutant mouse.

In a sense, he needs a group of workers like mutant rats.

This group of nimble, hard-working, unafraid of harsh environments, and extremely easy to feed little guys, as long as they are controlled, they are his best "beating workers".

They will even be more capable than those workers in the church.

As for the follow-up management issues, Karl has already found a candidate in his heart by the way.

(Don’t Teska’s younger brother Auremir, who works with biotechnology all day long, like these things, I believe he will have a good time with these mice!)
So Karl's eyes on the deformed mouse changed.

"You lead the way first."

It was a voice full of possessiveness.

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(End of this chapter)