Warhammer: I live under the watchful eyes of the gods

Chapter 202 Big Brother Appears, Who Would Dare Not Accept It?
Even if it's just a monkey version of the Terminator power armor, it's not easy to simply want to wear it.

Fortunately, Abadan is not a pure novice, and sometimes things become easier with a little cooperation.

Within 10 minutes, after all the interfaces were plugged in and debugged perfectly, a real "can" was released.

Although subject to conditions, there is no way to carry out the transformation of the original casting, but it must be more than enough to beat those chickens and dogs in the nobles.

In terms of weapons, Abbadan, who knew part of the history, chose a bolter and a power axe.

He did not choose the configuration of long sword + power claw, because that is the position he left for "Horus".

So a bolter that was cut out according to the original size, and a power ax that was put together after dismantling a lot of parts, became the main weapon of Abbadan.

So why on earth did Karl have to equip Abadan with such a set of luxurious equipment before the opening of the public trial?
In fact, the reason is very simple.

The brainwashing of the Wind of Recovery is just a gift, and like those members of the Concentric Society who could not be brainwashed before, those who have deeply accepted the corruption of Chaos cannot be "converted" by the Wind of Recovery.

In addition, Karl needs to completely "justify" his image as the Emperor's Envoy in front of Abbadan, so the possession of the four gods at the same time is somewhat unsuitable for actual needs.

So Abadan, who was left idle until it was about to mold, ushered in his first task - to go to the execution site and clean up all the corrupted people.

And because it was still early, Karl proposed to let Abbadan wait for him here, and he was going to meet the leader of Skaven and the mutant rat.

Yes, don't you see that the four gods' attention value is still at 15% after 60 days.

Of course, this does not mean that Karl's direct calling of names and praising Dafa is invalid.

It's just that he really couldn't find a reason to dismiss Abba these days.

And when a loyalist Astartes yelled the names of the four gods, Karl thought about it and let it go.

Fortunately, the problem is actually not that big, after all, the execution starts after 12 o'clock.

There is absolutely no situation where the attention value cannot be saved.

Of course, this so-called meeting does not mean looking here aimlessly.

In fact, Karl only needs to take the sightseeing elevator in the building up to the entrance of the spire, and then write down the meeting place for Skaven or the leader of the distortion mouse to go next.

After writing all this silently, he seemingly casually found a toilet that was confirmed to be unmonitored.

"Praise the lord of all changes, sacrifice blood to the blood god, sacrifice the skull seat, for the joy of the princess, everything will rot, and all living beings will never perish."

= A part of the unspeakable part that is omitted =
Tzeentch's attention value +30%
Khorne fixation value +30%
Slaanesh's gaze value +30%
Nurgle's gaze value +30%
After doing all this, Karl, who felt "refreshed" again, returned to the temporary room where Abbadan was.

Now there is one last question left, how to send the armed "Brother Dan" to the scene of Fu Xu's trial.

You know, it's a place where all the dignitaries gather.

If you want to say that you can put a burqa on Abadan and then you can get in, it's a bit of an insult to your IQ.

Fortunately, Carl and Emily have already discussed the countermeasures for this problem.

Indeed, a complete "can" can't get in.

But wouldn't it be more reasonable for a "Mechanic Adept" who dropped by to sell the latest weapons to wear a heavy armor specially designed for Ogryn?

As for the security inspection equipment at the door, isn't it just Karl's work?
So after briefly explaining the whole battle plan to Abadan, Karl called a group of porters who had been waiting for a long time from outside the door.

After putting the Abba eggs into a glass display case and covering the surface with a layer of black cloth, all the preparations are completed.

Sitting on the largest freight elevator in the Ferdinand family, Carl embarked on a journey to the spire under Emily's worried eyes.

Looking at the warm yellow sunset in the distance, he felt a little emotional.

Under his feet is the core of power in the entire Hive City - the spire.

Although he had already come up once in advance, since he was standing in the central viewing elevator this time, the scene he could see still shocked this "indigenous" from 3k again.

The towers are towering, with painted eaves and flying arches.

Here perfectly reflects the beauty of the traditional Gothic scattered buildings in the Western Fantasy world.

In a sense, if the bottom hive and lower hive of the hive capital are removed, Carl would even think that this is the most perfect "semi-future world".

As for why it is called semi-future, because this kind of architectural layout does not fit the "sci-fi style" full of glass mirrors.

Fortunately, apart from the inconsistent style of painting, its essential black technology core is still in line with the taste of the mechanical classic in Carl's mind.

In the mediocre mechanical structures on the side of the road alone, he saw a lot of technologies that could be regarded as black technologies according to the perspective of the 3K era.

Hydrogen-based room-temperature superconductors, non-mechanical super piezoelectric material pumps, and more advanced special permanent magnet materials.

In short, although the Mechanicus may not fully understand all the details of the technology they are using, it is clear that this is not a pure Gothic tower complex.

This feeling of fantasy mixed with science fiction made Carl feel a sense of freshness that he had not seen for a long time.

After all, the price of knowing "nearly all of this knowledge" is to lose some of the novelty of seeing new things in this area.

Of course, if you have to sum it up, the feeling is probably like taking a bunch of super black technology and building a medieval castle.

And along the way, there were no other small problems with the guards of the Ferdinand family clearing the way.

Of course, this group of guards is definitely not the group of people who followed Fu Xu.

The fact that cleaning must be thorough and clean is basically clear to those who can get to this level.

Either stand still, or once you make a move, you must ensure that no grass is left to prevent future troubles.

To be honest, the spire is not that big, at least from the three buildings, there is a huge council hall in front of you.

In fact, there is not much difference in function from the previous Blood Council Hall.

In addition to the most basic meeting functions, it also takes into account the advanced service functions that nobles may need, such as bazaars.

Therefore, instead of calling it a council hall, it is more suitable for its own role to make it a comprehensive functional entity.

Of course, the more important point is that there is also the Royal Family of Frank No. [-], the official agency responsible for taxation.

The local aristocracy has indeed become a local snake-like existence in the development of thousands of years, but the tithes that should be paid still have to be paid.

Anyway, after deducting this tithe, they can still earn a lot of money.

Overall, it's a delicate balance that develops over the years.

At the moment when they are preparing to run away with their families, the important element of paying taxes on time has become the last straw for the nobles.

Only in this way can they gain some negotiating space after escaping to the imperial hive circle.

After all, there are still many problems with that seemingly beautiful escape plan.

The royal family on Frank III were not philanthropists.

It's because you nobles who are essentially in a semi-separatist state are dissatisfied.

And it is impossible for the nobles to pack a whole PDF of 10 people to the royal hive circle.

Therefore, someone must stay behind, and this involves the most difficult issue to reach a consensus-if the road is opened, who can go first?
To sum up, this is not so much a dinner before Fu Xu's trial, but rather a large-scale interest exchange meeting held by all the nobles, and at the end, Fu Xu was executed as a "unified opinion" for the whole discussion. " at the end.

I have to say that this group of nobles are quite clear about the sense of ritual.

Sitting alone in a corner of the ball with a so-called "exhibit".

Carl used the silver fork and knife in his hand to play with the pieces of meat on the golden dinner plate.

In fact, he is not very hungry, because during the 15 days of eating and drinking at Ferdinand's house, he has experienced most of the delicacies of mountains and seas.

The reason why he pretends to get something to eat is entirely to put on an arrogant attitude of an "oil guy" who is too lazy to blend into the social circle.

Anyway, as soon as 12 o'clock arrives, those who should follow him will naturally devote themselves to their belief in the Emperor;

Those who shouldn't go with him will naturally be easily crushed by the hidden Aba eggs.

So now Karl is in no mood to talk nonsense with these nobles.

And after sending away the few nobles who came up to strike up a conversation, and made it clear that they would only use the venue to sell "arms" after the trial, those nobles who thought they had high EQ completely regarded Karl sitting in the corner as a little girl. transparent.

The dance floor in the distance and the table are intertwined with each other.

The details of each escape plan were negotiated one by one.

It was an exchange of interests and a compromise in the face of a crisis.

It's a pity that because of Karl's appearance, these people's efforts are only a waste of time after all.

"A group of extremely self-centered people on top of others"

This is the conclusion that Carl, who has been observing the transactions throughout the process, finally came to.

Although it is not a mistake, after all, it is the nature of animals to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

But at least Karl believes that he is not a cold-blooded animal.

At least from 3k, he still hasn't smoothed out those so-called edges and corners.

This group of people who were afraid of fighting and fleeing first did not deserve all that they had gained.

"Silence, silence!"

Accompanied by the calm male voice on the rostrum, the originally lively venue around fell silent in an instant.

The host of this meeting is the new star of the Ferdinand family, the only contemporary contender for the position of the sub-head of the Ferdinand family, the head of the noble knights--Luc Ferdinand.

As for why a bunch of suffixes were added in front of the Patriarch contender, it was because the position he was competing for would not be his turn until 500 years or even longer.

After all, the 40k life extension technology is not a joke, those old guys are still watching all this happening in the dark.

It's a pity that those secret rooms have already been marked on the built-in display screen of the Terminator power armor by Karl's gang of idiots.

In fact, the moment Karl entered here, the overall structure of the entire building came to his mind as usual.

The next thing he had to do was to secretly pass the news to Abadan who was covered under the black cloth.

The control of all the gates is already in his hands, and he is sure that no one can walk out of here alive today without converting to the Emperor.

(Crazy, fancy, this will be your last orgy.)
Looking at Fuxu who was pressed to the execution platform, Karl secretly mocked the group of short-sighted nobles in front of him.

They didn't even act anymore, and directly pushed Fu Xu, who was still under interrogation, onto the execution platform.

It was an ordinary Guillotine guillotine. It is hard to say that if the host had not had some bad tastes, he would have chosen this traditional and primitive execution method at 40k.

23:59:40
"Fu Xu, do you have anything to refute the above allegations?"

The proud Luc Ferdinand, after reading a long list of crimes, handed the roll of half-truths and half-false lists to Fu Xu.

In fact, he didn't quite understand Fu Xu's behavior.

Originally, under the restrictions of family rules, he could not kill Fu Xu who had failed in the competition.

But this Fu Xu seemed to have a brain twitch, and he handed the knife to Luke again in a desperate attempt.

Naluke is not "polite".

After all, there are still more than 500 years before he really takes power. Who can guarantee that the so-called traditional family rules can still be well implemented under the current situation?
In the face of such an unstable factor as Fu Xu, it would be better to wait now if he didn't kill him now.

In fact, Fu Xu did not lose in the so-called ability. If those scandals were not for the help of the elders in the family, Luc would not have been able to dig up Fu Xu's so-called fugitive scandals.

Fu Xu's only mistake was that he did not choose to accept the so-called "baptism".

To put it simply, in Luc's opinion, Fu Xu lacks awe for great existence.

Only by maintaining reverence and faith can one obtain salvation after the gods truly descend.

This is the biggest reason why those "elders" finally chose Lu Ke instead of Fu Xu.

"Since you don't want to make any more excuses, I declare..."

But just when everyone thought that the meeting would be over and leave the meeting immediately, an abrupt and unfamiliar voice broke the tacit atmosphere in the meeting place.

"Wait a minute, I have an opinion!"

In an instant, the eyes of hundreds of people in the audience all focused on that originally inconspicuous corner.

"Why do you think that leaving the civilians in the entire hive and escaping alone would be a very honorable and worthy of celebration?"

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar.

That's exactly what Fu Xu publicly put forward before.

In the eyes of the nobles, this view is so "heresy".

civilian?What it is?
They've already cut themselves off from it.

In their view, the biggest disadvantage of servitors compared to civilians is that they are more expensive.

But this also raises a question, why a plenipotentiary representative of the Mechanicum to sell weapons suddenly uttered such wild words.

You know, this sentence is tantamount to provoking the entire noble class entrenched in the B-13 hive capital.

Before the big rift opened, they might still be afraid.

But now as long as they can suppress the information enough to die, the overwhelmed Mechanics will have no time to control a high-level technical priest who disappeared inexplicably.

"Do you know what you said just now-Carl."

That was the step that Luc handed over to Karl.

At the same time, this is the last chance for both parties to reconcile.

"Of course I know, I just think you trash can't even be bothered to make Nurgle into zombies."

Mention the taboo, Nurgle's attention value +10%, current 100%
"Level 2 Recovery Wind!"

At the same time, Karl also tore off the black curtain covering Abadan behind him.

A powered ax that shone with icy lightning;

A large bolter with a cold light;

And the most critical point, an Astartes wearing Terminator power armor.

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(End of this chapter)