Warhammer 40: Gods Of Mortals

Chapter 15
"What happened to me just now?" Gray's voice sounded through the communication system. He was extremely puzzled, completely unaware of what he just encountered.

"It's just about psychic energy, what else can I do?" Qin Mo turned around and fought with the other rebels on the ground without further explanation.

Gray, who had returned to normal, jumped to Qin Mo's side and fought side by side with him.

The two quickly killed a thousand rebels in the entire position.

"Compared to your ability to unleash a sea of ​​flames, this power armor is really weak." Gray sat on the ground to rest.

Qin Mo didn't respond, just stood there in a daze with his head down.

"What's wrong?" Gray asked.

"The rebels are after me." Qin Mo replied.

Hearing this, Gray immediately stood up, looked at Qin Mo seriously, and realized that things might be getting worse.

The war has continued until now, with nearly 1 people in the two positions relying on Qin Mo's protection, and more people are fighting hard and waiting for support.

Being targeted by the rebels means that the rebels will do whatever it takes to eliminate Qin Mo.

After thinking for a while, Gray didn't think of any constructive suggestions, he just called out slowly: "Qin Mo."

"What?" Qin Mo raised his head and looked at Gray.

Gray took off his visor and stared at Qin Mo with a firm tone: "In my opinion, the value of each person's life is completely different. Your value is more than the rest of us combined. If you need me to dedicate your life, you just need to say it..."

Qin Mo smiled lightly, turned around and said, "You are already dedicating your life."

"Do you need to hide? Hide in a place where the rebels can't find you." Gray quickly followed and proposed.

Qin Mo shook his head without hesitation: "I don't need to hide, and I won't hide. The rebels can lay all kinds of traps for me, and they can also use all the methods they can think of to assassinate me. It's best that there will be a large number of rebels besieging me wherever I appear, but I have plenty of ways to deal with it."

"Besides, the attention of the rebels is on me, so the other friendly forces will face fewer enemies. Before we rush to support, the chances of the friendly forces to hold their positions are greater."

"..."

Gray looked up at Qin Mo's back, listening to him quietly.

Until Qin Mo suddenly turned his head and said what to do next: "Let's go back to those four people, call them up, and then go back to the 47th regiment's station."

"Stop looking for other positions?" Gray asked.

"I originally planned to search quickly and establish contact, but now it seems that this is not an appropriate strategy." Qin Mo talked about his experience as he walked, "We must first establish a sound logistics, produce enough weapons, and then come up with equipment for reconnaissance."

"We can't go wherever we want like headless chickens. We must also establish an intelligence system to know exactly the location and situation of the friendly forces in the hive. Then we have to evaluate their status and go directly to support the most difficult friendly forces."

"We also had to upgrade existing equipment."

Gray couldn't understand most of what Qin Mo said. He only understood one sentence, which was to upgrade the existing equipment: "Our current weapons and equipment are not powerful enough?"

"Not enough." Qin Mo turned his head to look at Gray, "The layout needs to be bigger, just where are the toys on us now."

"After all, it's something you made. If you say it's a toy, then it's a toy." Gray felt that Qin Mo was too modest, but he had the absolute right to evaluate his own creations. He could call them toys, even if they weren't toys at all.

Just this power armor is priceless in the entire galaxy, even if the gravity shield is removed, it is enough to exchange for a hereditary title of nobility.

"Trust me, brother." Qin Mo stopped and patted Gray on the shoulder, "After I have completed the masterpiece I am proud of and let you see it, you will feel how fragile and ineffective these weapons and equipment are on you now."

"Hahahaha." Gray laughed suddenly, he felt that Qin Mo was telling himself a joke about the lively atmosphere.

But Qin Mo's expression was so serious that he didn't seem to be joking at all.

The smile on Gray's face disappeared: "Are you serious?"

……

For the next week, Qin Mo didn't run around. He returned to the fort where the 47th regiment was stationed, dug out a huge cave underground, and locked himself in the cave.

During the period between Qin Mo's departure and his return, the rebel army did not attack, and when he returned, the rebel army not only attacked the fortress, but also attacked extremely violently.

No matter how fierce the attack is, the fortress can be defended. Qin Mo doesn't need to be distracted from the battle at all. He can immerse himself in research and manufacturing in the cave.

The first is logistics.

In order to save time, Qin Mo decided to manufacture a universal logistics machine.

They are black spherical creations with a radius of ten meters, equipped with anti-gravity engines and mechanical arms, and can search for any useful materials in any environment.

These logistics machines are controlled by a main control intelligence integrated with AI, which will distribute the search for materials according to the collected information, or allow the logistics machines to transform themselves into production equipment to produce weapons and equipment needed by the army, or to increase and decrease the number of logistics machines.

The Imperials call AI the intelligence of hatred, and strictly prohibit the development and use of intelligence of hatred.

Qin Mo didn't want to abide by this rule, not because he wanted to die, but because he could ensure that the intelligence he created would always be under his control.

Because the design of the main control intelligence is based on the laws of physics distorted by the power of the star god, if it is under the normal laws of physics, it cannot maintain normal operation at all.

And if someone tries to pollute the master intelligence that controls the logistics machinery, such as using evil forces in the warp or chaotic waste code, then a very inspiring sentence will be born in the galaxy:

If you think you're stupid and like to make trouble, remember that there are attempts to corrupt the master intelligence based on the power of the C'tan.

In Qin Mo's vision and his inference results based on various factors, the logistics machinery controlled by the main control intelligence will be able to meet all logistics needs. It is only necessary to design these things and manufacture the main control intelligence and the first logistics machinery, and the logistics system will be automatically established.

The main control intelligence can manage not only logistics, but also intelligence. Qin Mo designed a lot of things for intelligence collection as the main control intelligence, such as drones, detectors, and psionic detectors.

These things can directly scan the terrain, personnel, materials within a certain range...

After designing the logistics and intelligence creations, Qin Mo began to work on the work that excites him the most.

Design new weapons and equipment, and a new tactical system based on this weapon and equipment.

(End of this chapter)