Warhammer: I live under the watchful eyes of the gods

Chapter 47 Controlling the Broadcasting System - Tuning the Tiger from the Mountain
After re-reading the incomplete identity card, Karl cut an iron case with the power sword and put it inside.

In this way, unless the other party forcibly opens the shell for inspection, it is impossible to find his fake ID card at all.

After everything was ready, Carl opened up the "memorized" map he had already memorized in his mind.

And on a blue map, he marked three locations in red.

Palace, Army General Headquarters, Media Information Center.

Only by obtaining the highest authority of the three systems at the same time, can Karl guarantee his "dominance" on this planet and avoid a meaningless unilateral massacre.

Thinking of this, he quickened his pace again.

Time is running out, he doesn't know when the two sides will start fighting, so all actions of Karl must be fast and "secret"

Turning around and leaving the vault door, what Carl saw was an upward passage.

Blowing the comfortable "air-conditioning wind" in the passage, Karl quickly walked into a manor.

Looking at the quiet manor, he didn't stay long.

Now is not the time to investigate who was "replaced" or for him to play detective games.

After all, even if he figured out where everyone in the manor was hanging on the ceiling of the vault at the moment, it wouldn't help.

Obviously, the people in those vesicles are dead.

Now, Karl is responsible for all those who are still alive.

(Note: Nonsense, it is clearly because of the power of hope!)
In his plan, Karl will live broadcast the scene of himself killing the "Emperor" this time.

He wants to tell everyone here that you have been deceived by the Four Gods.

You have always been just "tools" of the Four Gods.

In this way, Carl guessed that not only did he not lose money on this trip, but he might even make a small profit.

After all, this time is not a "play house" for thousands of people, this time he wants to make a lot of money!
Soon, he came to the first stop of the plan --- a clothing store.

Yes, before "sneaking" into the broadcasting center, he needs to get himself a set of clothes that don't look so inconsistent.

After all, no one would take the initiative to believe someone who looked like a lunatic.

Moreover, Karl does not have any demand for armor and other armor for the time being.

But just as Carl was about to swipe his card to leave, an old voice stopped him.

"I can't see your fate shrouded in mist. You don't belong here, or should I call you—the invader?"

Hearing this, Karl stopped his steps to leave, because he had to figure out why he was exposed.

Slowly putting his hand on the power sword, he looked at the old man.

It was a lonely and stooped figure, wearing a purple burqa.

"I am not here to invade, on the contrary I want to tell you the truth, you are being deceived by the ruling class."

In order to show his favor, Karl directly revealed the purpose of his trip.

After all, he is not afraid of the other party tipping off the news, because Karl has full confidence to end everything before the other party takes any action.

Of course, the most important thing is that all information in this area has been completely controlled by him.

It can be said that in this area, he is the "God" in the electronic system.

That's why he had such a straightforward showdown.

Hearing this, the old man seemed to be smiling, and asked Karl, "Is the so-called truth important?"

"Of course it's important, the truth itself is neither good nor evil, but I hope you can choose your future path according to your own will.

Instead of conducting a hopeless resistance under the guidance of a group of evil gods. "

Hearing Carl's reply, the old man thought for a moment, then handed him a sachet.

"The smell on your body reveals your identity, and I am here waiting for your so-called truth."

After speaking, the old man sat back at the table alone.

Carl saw a "crystal ball" by the street lights at night.

(Psyker?)

But Karl's curiosity stopped there, time was running out, and he had to complete his layout before the tragedy happened.

Walking quickly on the avenue of the High City, Karl saw a bustling street scene.

Blowing the cool night wind, a large number of ordinary citizens are enjoying the cool night.

Such a harmonious scene even made him indulge in it for a while.

Looking at the communication center with advertising lights flashing in the distance, he even felt an unrealistic sense of being lost.

It felt as if he had temporarily returned to the previous earth.

Seeing this situation, a new question suddenly appeared in Carl's mind.

(Can I really save this?)
Yes, the Great Rift is still open and Cadia is still fallen.

If it is true what the Emperor said, my current actions can change history forever, then what is the significance of all I have done?

It's a pity that looking at the red night sky illuminated by red lights, no one answered Karl's question.

The deep night sky is like a huge bloodthirsty mouth that is devouring everything.

And the thousands of stars shining on it will turn into flames that will destroy the world tomorrow, and burn everything in front of Karl's eyes.

The so-called ambitions, dreams, and hopes may be just dry food to satisfy the appetite of the Four Gods.

Shaking his head and getting these irrelevant thoughts out of his mind, Carl began to try to concentrate on the work at hand.

Walking to the communication center building, which had long been closed for get off work, he quietly took out the identity card he had prepared.

"drop."

Accompanied by the crisp sound of unlocking, he successfully passed the first level.

After entering the gate, Carl immediately locked the gate with his backhand, and then went straight to the central control room.

Sure enough, as he expected, the central control room was empty.

Because when he was attacking before, he deliberately teased the army headquarters.

Therefore, the opponent's current main energy and manpower are estimated to be in the headquarters.

In this way, his trump card can be buried quietly.

Karl would not even touch the army headquarters that the opponent focused on defending.

Because he had deduced the design of the entire palace based on the design drawings he had seen before.

Now he dared to pat his chest and say that he knew more about the palace than the palace designer.

It is precisely because of the "knowledge crushing" that the connection line hidden in the palace, which is responsible for the data transmission between the palace and the army headquarters, no matter how secretive it is, it is free to meet Karl.

So just wait until Karl is in the process of "sneaking" into the palace, and take over all the troops of the "Human Empire".

While the brain was thinking and perfecting the plan, his hands were not idle.

Soon all the media in the entire "Human Empire" was in his hands.

Looking at a row of green buttons gradually lighting up on the instrument in his hand, Carl smiled as if relieved:

"The show is about to begin!"

(The Power of Hope is coming!)
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(End of this chapter)