Warhammer 40: Gods Of Mortals

Chapter 887 Interpretation Tools
In another secret room at the bottom of the ship, Qin Mo saw the person he wanted to see on this trip.

The Emperor stood before the porthole, his back to the door.

The back is calm and profound.

A faint golden light shone and wandered around him.

"Didn't you just get up from your chair when you heard our footsteps and run to the porthole with an unpredictable posture?" Qin Mo sat on the chair and motioned to Yaoen to put down the demon prince, " The chair isn’t hot, it seems like you really aren’t.”

The emperor, whose pupils were filled with golden light, slowly turned around.

Vanessa is not a woman with a delicate physique. When her back is turned to someone, Qin Mo can really see the emperor's original appearance.

Even more so if the hair is not blonde but black.

"If you come to me because you want to use your words as a whip, or to make fun of me, then I advise you to forget it, because the human side is not here, and your tricks are of no use to me." The emperor said coldly.

"No, you haven't left yet?" Qin Mo pretended to be surprised, "I thought you would just put a transmission beacon and that would be it, why are you still squatting here?"

"Then what can you do with it, or is it useless?" Qin Mo raised his hand, and thunder and lightning enveloped his entire palm.

"No, you are mistaken. It is not that he can know the past, present and future, but that it is good at interpretation." The emperor slowly said, "Those things that are confusing and difficult to analyze even in the eyes of the slaves of darkness, in it It is quite obvious that there are traces in the eyes.”

The examination that penetrated into the soul not only allowed the Emperor to instantly understand all the dirty things about this demon prince, but also interrupted the countless failed attempts of this demon prince.

At the first sight of this thing, the emperor understood what Qin Mo was thinking, even though he couldn't habitually use spiritual energy to enter Qin Mo's mind.

The emperor stood with his hands behind his back. It seemed that he thought for a moment and then raised his hands.

"What did you want to do with it?"

"Same, I can use it to interpret the revelations and messages I've been given."

The golden stream of light instantly wrapped around the strange body of the Demon Prince, causing the disgusting flesh and eyes on its body to scream in agony instead of its non-existent mouth.

Since the human emperor is not here, Qin Mo doesn't behave like a friend. He becomes serious and treats the emperor in front of him like he treats Ryan.

"..." The emperor's gaze shifted from Qin Mo to Yao En, and then to the flesh cube-shaped demon prince.

"I want it to be used by you to predict the outcome of the battle. I'm not comfortable letting other psykers do this, but you have no problem with it."

Those attempts are contact and communication, attempts to survive...but it does not have the idea of ​​dying together. It still has an endless thirst for knowledge, which makes it more afraid of cold death than ordinary immortals.

"This demon prince seems to know a lot of things... If you haven't left yet, then do me a favor and use it." Qin Mo said seriously.

Yaoen on the side pulled out the short sword made of black stone and prepared to annihilate the demon prince for Qin Mo.

Qin Mo felt that it was not difficult to guess what the riddler said when the emperor said "interpret the revelation given to me".

The Human Emperor, the Emperor in front of us now, anyway, the Emperor who can possess Vanessa is a fragment of the will called "Human Emperor", maybe one in a thousand, one in ten thousand... One in countless.

Even though these fragments possess unimaginable terrifying power under the impact of human faith for thousands of years, they are still fragments, especially the fragments possessed by Vanessa. They can't even predict the future and interpret the words transmitted from a certain will of "oneself". This may be because the part of their power does not belong to foreknowledge, or maybe the part that belongs to foreknowledge has also become fragments...

The information given by the will given by the cold sun in the subspace because it is too powerful and subspatial to penetrate the veil needs to be interpreted.

According to a previous revelation by the Human Emperor, even one of the two fragments that possessed Vanessa had no idea that she was the Emperor, or that he coaxed her to come over and function as a powerful psyker.

"Part of that cold sun, you." Qin Mo asked, "Actually, we have been trying to find ways to help the expeditionary force, but there is a lot of information that we cannot interpret or receive, right?"

"There is no doubt." The emperor said calmly, "Psychics of the level of Ezekiel and Mephiston would become crazy and crazy even if they tried to inquire about that information. They actively avoided it, just like they avoided those from Asia. The malice of space is the same, or some will protects them from the forcible instillation of other wills."

"so……"

"I have always wanted to suggest that you set up a chanting class, collect such powerful psychics, let them stand together, each of them pronounces a syllable and then dies... This is actually the best way."

"..."

Qin Mo looked away, thought for a moment, and finally looked at the demon prince: "Let's use it. I'm not sure, but I think you should have a way to prevent it from leaking our affairs to the other side at the same time. , if you can’t, it’s better to kill him.”

The Emperor raised his hand.

The Demon Prince floated, and his entire body began to burn under the influence of powerful spiritual energy. His will became blurred, and he felt that something else was forcibly occupying his body, which belonged to another owner.

"What do you think this is?"

Qin Mo heard the emperor questioning him coldly.

"A being who lives with the dark gods, a special demon who is inseparable from his master due to a certain concept?"

"It's just a slave of darkness who was instilled with power, instilled with so-called blessings, and then played with like a toy puppet. It's just a different toy player now."

The demon prince's many pupils glowed with golden light, and a tentacle extended from his body, waving in the air.

With each reply from the tentacles, a complex and obscure language-like thing was recorded in the air.

For it, those complicated and obscure things took countless hours to interpret, streamline, and finally transform into information it could understand.

Just like it had previously listened to the knowledge poured out to him by the great demons and even higher-level beings, the information that satisfied its thirst for knowledge.

Seeing such a scene, Qin Mo suddenly thought of something and asked with a smile: "Has this demon prince heard Slaanesh tell him about the gossip among the dark gods?"

"..." The emperor responded indifferently to this joke.

Qin Mo felt bored and began to look forward to the return of that humanity.

"It's not just between the dark gods." The emperor replied after a moment of silence, "But I can't tell you, because it's really hard to talk about."

(End of this chapter)