Warhammer 40: Gods Of Mortals

Chapter 114 Consequences of Star God's Death

"Founders are not only good at casting weapons, they are also good at building."

"In terms of individual strength, you and I may not be much different, but you can create powerful weapons, but you don't just keep changing shapes like me."

"Weak Catans need to cooperate with each other, but powerful ones such as Nether Dragon and Nightbringer don't need it. The same kind are just enemies in their eyes."

"After I was crushed by the Nightbringer..."

Qin Mo listened silently while mimeticly narrating countless things that happened ten thousand years ago, until he began to say the last sentence.

The quill in Qin Mo's hand trembled, and he raised his head to look at the empty front: "Didn't you say that I forged the weapon and crushed you?"

"It's not impossible. You have to know that I'm just a fragment and not a complete one. In addition, I can't help but change the surrounding environment to shape memories for myself. Maybe you smashed me, or maybe it's the night bearer, or someone else..." The voice of the mimicry still sounded ethereal, but Qin Mo felt emotions such as sadness and doubt.

Facts have proved that what mimicry says may not be taken seriously, it is in an unstable state itself.

Just like when it entered the illusion created by it before, it was immersed in the memory of the past.

Perhaps the memory it was immersed in before was not real, but an illusion created by its ability to control itself as a fragment.

"The star god who was crushed is really tragic." Qin Mo first sighed with emotion, and then thought of a question: "Suppose you are obliterated, what will happen?"

This question does not involve memory, and mimicry can give a tangible answer: "The material universe will lose its shape, matter still exists but has no shape, and creatures will feel that what they see cannot be described."

"Then can you just cast a curse like Landugor, so that people can't distinguish the shape of the object?" Qin Mo asked again.

Landugor is also a star god. It was killed by the Menak Dynasty, and a skinner curse was placed on it before death. The infected Necron would become a skinner who likes to peel off flesh and blood, and even began to believe in Landugor.

Mimetic recalled the memory of Landugor, and then gave an ambiguous answer: "I don't have much memory about Landugor, I only know that it is not a good thing. In addition, I can cast a curse, but the effect is not strong, and it is not as big as the trouble caused by my death."

"Really." Qin Mo nodded and continued to write the document.

After writing the document supporting Donna's father and daughter inheriting everything of the Lannis family, he began to write a document to restore the honor of a nobleman on Tyrone II who was exterminated and expelled because he joined the Resistance Army, praising his justice and firmness.

In Qin Mo's view, these are a lot of troubles, but troubles are troubles. He still approves of the nobles on Tyrone II who joined the resistance army and paid a painful price.

As long as it was replaced by Aken's bastard or someone similar, Qin Mo would directly wipe out all traces of their existence in the world.

……

The next morning.

Outside the room where Qin Mo was, Tang Na sat on a chair with her legs crossed, quietly waiting for the person who entered in front to come out.

Donna leaned back on the chair, looking at everything she could see.

A corridor with no decoration, a row of seats against the wall, and officers sitting on the chairs waiting to meet Qin Mo.

This place is not as good as the castle on the fiefdom of the Lannis family, but Donna thinks it's not bad. It doesn't have so many seemingly complicated decorations, and there are not too many cumbersome etiquette procedures, which is very good.

"Don't be rude after meeting the Governor, or you may be thrown out."

"Don't do what you shouldn't do or say what you shouldn't say. First, ask the Governor respectfully about the progress of the document. If he says it's finished, take the document respectfully, then salute and leave."

"..."

Donna's father was instructing his daughter on another planet at this time. There was a special communication channel between the knights, and the signal was relayed by the orbital shipyard, so there was no one else in this channel, and the father and daughter could talk on different planets.

But Donna didn't want to hear this. After listening patiently for a long time, she responded, "Got it! Old man."

Donna's father got used to it too, he was as short-tempered as his daughter when he was young.

But proper discipline is still indispensable.

Donna first heard her father's laughter, and then heard her father laughing and saying, "You better pray to the Emperor, and pray that I will be in a good mood when you come home, otherwise I will lock you up at home for a week, and you must abide by all the rules every day."

Donna's complexion changed when she heard these words, and even her sitting posture became regular. When she thought of the complicated rules in the family, she felt a headache.

It takes half an hour to even eat a meal, how to use a spoon when eating, where the plate should be placed, how many seconds to put the meal into the mouth...

"I've remembered everything you said, please rest assured father." Donna said.

"You better be."

Communication ends.

Donna quickly turned around and adjusted her instrument against the smooth metal wall. Although this wall is far worse than a mirror, who knows that there is no mirror now.

After tidying up, the door of the governor's room was pushed open, and the last person who entered had finished talking and walked out.

When an officer wanted to get up and go in, Donna stepped into the room and closed the door first, and even smiled proudly at the officer the moment the door was closed.

When Donna turned around and was about to start talking about business, she found that Qin Mo was concentrating on drawing something, so she stepped forward to check curiously.

On a desktop-sized screen, a device surrounding a star is gradually being drawn.

"What is this?" Donna asked curiously.

"A thing used to absorb the energy of stars." Qin Mo raised his head to look at Donna, and took out a piece of parchment from the drawer, "Here you are."

Donna took the parchment and looked at it carefully, and found that it was exactly what she and her father needed, that is, the opinion to establish the orthodox heir of the Lannis family.

"Thank you Governor." Donna thanked her, but she didn't leave immediately. Instead, she hesitated and said another thing: "Both my father's knight and I need repairs and logistical support..."

"Does your family not have technicians or people from the Mechanic Sect?" Qin Mo raised his head and asked.

"So there was..." Donna nodded.

Qin Mo immediately understood that the original knight defenders of the Lannis family did not join the resistance army, or there were not many people participating, and in addition, no prisoners were left in the battle on Tyrone [-], so...

"I know about this matter, and I will find a way, but the entire galaxy will enter the development period, there are many things that I need to do, you may have to wait." Qin Mo agreed.

Donna was relieved to hear that the governor agreed, the governor kept his word.

(End of this chapter)