Warhammer 40: Gods Of Mortals

Chapter 147 Mimic Fear
Mimics stare at the illusions they have created.

The Milky Way is divided into north and south parts by a blue line. This blue line is not a territorial boundary, but a visible psychic barrier established by the Old Sage in the Milky Way.

Mimic raised his head and looked forward, the Nether Dragon was floating on the black stone floor, beside it was a metal skeleton standing bowed.

The mimetic gaze turned to the side, and saw another star god with a blue living metal body.

"Founder, I need you to build a new weapon with me." The Nether Dragon pointed to the blue line that divides the galaxy, "This psychic barrier is based on planets, and we will use weapons to divide these millions of planets in Asia. The corresponding structure in the space is erased."

The blue star god responded immediately: "Yes. But I don't know anything about the subspace..."

"I can teach you." The Nether Dragon turned his head to look at the metal skeleton beside him, and ordered to it: "Shalek, I need you to attack immediately after the psychic barrier disappears."

The metal skeleton named Shalek saluted and immediately went to arrange the attack.

In the end, the Nether Dragon also left.

The mimic saw that the Nether Dragon had left before he dared to speak to the caster: "Why do we have to participate in this war?"

"Because we are weak, we will be coerced." The caster replied.

The Mimic hears the Founder referring to us, and he refers to all the C'tan who work together because they are weak, but still have to be coerced.

Mimic wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything, and everything in front of him quickly turned into boundless darkness.

Mimic was terrified after realizing the abnormality, because this change did not come from its own power, as if some existence tore apart the illusion.

"I know where you are..."

Mimic heard a voice, it followed the sound, and saw a Katan suddenly walking out of the boundless darkness.

night bearer.

When the name came to the mimic's mind it shuddered with fear.

"Although I am also a fragment, you are still far behind me." The shattered body of the Nightbringer stopped in front of the mimicry, then looked at his hands and said, "You are imprisoned, but you can still separate part of your consciousness in the galaxy. It's your talent, it's also your flaw."

Nightbringer likes to talk endlessly like in the impression of mimicry, but it still understands.

Although you can gain limited freedom by separating a part of your consciousness, this part of consciousness is not imperceptible to the same kind.

The shard of the Nightbringer is about to find itself...

"How many of those slaves imprisoned you? If there are few, I can save you, my fellow Catan." The Nightbringer suddenly became concerned, as if he had forgotten his attitude just now.

From the perspective of mimicry, this is normal, and the same fragments must have incomplete memory or capriciousness.

"I am imprisoned by the Silent King," replied the mimic.

Hearing the words, Night Embrace was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly laughed: "Hahaha, the only difference between you and a fraudster is that you will not deceive others with malice, so you can listen to what you say."

The mimic was terrified and tried to escape, and soon it felt like it was being electrified by something, and the darkness in front of it disappeared instantly.

After seeing Qin Mo again, Mimic realizes that he has not fallen into the illusion again, and has returned to reality.

"Founder, I..."

"You are sober, hurry up and help me plan a route to Cadian."

The mimic after waking up just wanted to tell Qin Mo what he saw the Nightbringer just now, but Qin Mo interrupted it.

The mimicry felt like a tool, and he began to suspect that Qin Mo didn't want to help him at all, so even telling him that he was found by the Nightbringer was useless.

After realizing this, the mimic first felt angry, and then suddenly calmed down. He didn't get angry and didn't continue to talk about the Nightbringer finding himself. He just responded indifferently: "Okay, I'll help you plan."

Mimicry recalled the appearance of the Milky Way and expanded the content of the illusion to the entire Milky Way, then asked where the so-called Cadian was, and then marked the location pointed out by Qin Mo.

"The Nurgle fleet is likely to attack us. The Tyron sector is facing an impending war, so I plan to send a ship to Cadia before the war begins."

"Go and warn the Cadians to beware of the Voskani cavalry, for they will rebel in the future."

"Actually, I wanted to go to Cadian now, but Creed is not the owner of the castle, so he can't decide big things. If the fleet passes by, the Cadian people may think we are invaders. As for whether they will listen to me or not Warning...the Voskani Iron Cavalry will never blow up the Blackstone Obelisk."

When Qin Mo spoke, Mimicry silently planned the route to Cadian according to the characteristics of the dimensional engine. It didn’t understand the rebellion or Creed, and it didn’t know what Qin Mo wanted to do, but it still silently helped Qin Mo. Planning the route.

Because this is probably the last time.

"What's wrong with you?" Qin Mo noticed that something was wrong with the mimicry, thinking it was hallucinating again.

Mimic finished planning the route in silence, and then said: "At least you won't be eaten by the Nightbringers. We weak star gods are not completely dead yet, and there will always be time for revenge."

Qin Mo didn't understand this sentence, but he could see that the mimicry did not have hallucinations, and after a little thought, he realized where the problem was: "What did you see in the hallucination just now?"

Mimic originally wanted to tell about the fragments of the Nightbringer staring at him, but after thinking about it, Qin Mo probably hasn't fully recovered his strength yet, and he might be dead if he encounters the fragments of the Nightbringer.

So Mimic shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just a hallucination."

"Say." Qin Mo had a firm attitude.

Mimic hesitated for a moment, but finally spoke frankly.

After hearing this, Qin Mo questioned, "Why didn't you say this earlier?"

Mimic opened his hand very helplessly: "I want to say it."

"Forget it... think about what to do first." Qin Mo lowered his head and began to think.

The twelve enemy ships before were used to test the victims of the Tyrone fleet. Now that the enemy has tested the results, they should invade in a large scale soon.

Coupled with the matter of mimicry... the truth is that the house leaked and it rained all night.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo raised his head and asked Mimic: "If you are released, what is the chance of us winning against the Nightbringer together?"

"I don't know, it's a piece of debris and it may be strong or weak, but I don't think it can be defeated by just the two of us." Mimic shook his head.

Hearing this, Qin Mo suddenly felt helpless, but then he had an idea: "Do you know what the strongest thing about the Founder is?"

Mimic suddenly understood Qin Mo's meaning: "It's casting."

"So." Qin Mo nodded, "It's not the two of us who deal with the Night Bearer, it's the two of us plus a bunch of war machines to deal with the Night Bearer. No, it's the fragments of the Night Bearer."

(End of this chapter)