Conjurer?I, the Warhammer Psyker

Chapter 261 The product of the ancient saint

Now Isayama Kenmei, Sanguinius and others are walking in the Blackstone Fortress on the [Night Angel] main battleship, because "Lion King" Johnson said that he was going to show them something good.

They also mysteriously said that that thing could solve the problem of their inability to find the passage to Terra due to the influence of the subspace storm.

Ryan Al'Jonson has a pretty high degree of certainty that he can solve the current predicament.

And before this happened, even Zhuang Sen, who had a relatively cold temperament, became talkative and obviously had a trace of pride.

Because that was the most important thing in his entire [Night Angel] being recovered, so it was time to share this joy.

As mentioned before, the entire legion of the [Night Angels] came out in full force. Why did "Lion King" Ryan not doubt the clues given by Horus? It was because he really found something in this area that Caliban had lost. One of the artifact fragments.

It is precisely because of this that [Dark Night Angel] is really determined to search this new room to find the second fragment.

Find one that doesn't make a sound.

Otherwise, if there were no real materials, how could the Lion King's [Night Angel] be running around in this area like a headless fly?

Moreover, the artifact fragment they found is the core of the artifact. What is even more surprising is that this artifact is self-aware!

Ryan Al'Jonson even got along well with it, almost becoming a friend.

"Sage, you must have something in common with Tuchucha."

Ryan Al'Jonson said with a smile.

"This is a product of the golden age."

He would say this because Tuchucha is simply a purely mechanical product from the Golden Age, and is regarded as an artifact by people for its special power.

It was regarded as a holy object by Caliban at that time, saying that it enshrined the wisdom of the gods.

It is similar to the feeling of artificial intelligence, and the God of All Machines enshrined by the Mars Mechanicus is almost a similar product.

That’s why Ryan Eljoson said, you should have something in common, right?

But in Isayama Nomei's view, this seems more like ridicule.

Where do he and Old Antique share a common language?

And his so-called Natuchucha Engine is actually quite famous in later generations, because this artifact accompanied the Lion King when he fell into a deep sleep in the Blackstone Fortress.

And what Ryan El'Jonson didn't know was that this thing was not just a fragment of an artifact.

And this thing has a lot of history!

What the hell is this golden age?

The Tuchucha Engine is the product of the Old Ones.

What is the concept of the ancient saint? So far, it has not only been the empire for 40,000 years, but also the overlord of the universe that has been active for more than 60 million years.

The Eldar are his younger brothers, and the Ancient Saints are known as the origins of all intelligent races, which means that the ancestors of mankind may have been created by their Ancient Saints.

Tuchucha's stuff is not just any old antique, it's so old that you don't even recognize it anymore, it's the kind that belongs to the prehistoric relics of the entire Warhammer world.

This kind of thing has lasted more than 60 million years and is still usable. The technology at that time was really unimaginable.

Therefore, if Isayama Nomei communicates with Tuchucha, he is talking to an old antique from who knows how many years ago.

The Cult of Mars Mechanicus faces machines, but it does not necessarily have to be compatible with machines. Only then can he be the Mechanic Priest of Mars.

Isayama Norimei doesn't care about Ryan El'Jonson as much as he does, but even if he cares about him, he won't get much benefit.

It's better to go in one ear and out the other.

"Then you really need to take a good look."

Isayama Nomei replied

"Among the Martian Mechanicum, it is quite rare for artifacts to have self-awareness."

His casual compliment made Ryan Al'Jonson feel even more proud.

The Martian Mechanicus doesn't have this thing, but we [Night Angels] do.

Ryan El'Jonson also liked this sensible sage of the Martian Mechanicus even more, and was secretly happy.

If Isayama Nomei had a favorability coefficient, then just a few words would have increased Ryan El'Jonson's favorability by quite a lot.

Ryan El'Jonson is that kind of noble gentleman. Although he usually keeps a low profile, when he really comes up with something good, he will definitely say good things, otherwise people will be unhappy.

"It's really such a good thing. Why not take it out earlier?"

Robert Guilliman also said

It can be said that these good brothers have never been as happy as they are today since they became the commanders of their respective legions.

There is even a scene from when they were working under their father together.

"I just found this too."

Ryan Al'Jonson said with a smile.

"If it hadn't been an emergency this time, I would have wanted to hide the baby for a little longer."

The room not far away that passed through layers of guards was where Tuqiu was investigating.

Although Ryan El'Jonson and Tuchucha get along quite well, there is absolutely no shortage of precautions. After all, the decline of the Golden Age was due to the outbreak of the Iron Man Rebellion by artificial intelligence and other messy things. The decline of an entire era.

Therefore, Ryan El'Jonson will naturally not lack the awareness to prevent that thing.

These secret rooms can only be partially formed, and the communication equipment is completely disconnected from the operating system of the entire battleship.

The purpose is to prevent this guy from dominating the entire battleship through his terrifying computing power, thereby causing irreversible consequences.

Ryan Al'Jonson put his hand on the door next to him, and soon the door opened.

Isayama Nomei and others followed him and walked in together.

What comes into view is a cylindrical metal vessel with a diameter of about five meters and a width of three meters. The translucent perimeter is surrounded by electronic conduits thicker than an ordinary human arm.

And you can clearly see an unknown metal device lying inside, which is emitting blue light like breathing.

That was the Tuchucha Engine, one of Caliban's lost artifact fragments.

"The reason why I say this thing can help us is because the only function of this artifact fragment is to enable stable subspace jumps."

Ryan Al'Jonson said with a smile.

"I've tried it, and it's quite reliable."

Just relying on this artifact, a battleship of [Night Angel] rushed directly from the north of the empire to the south of the empire.

The work efficiency is quite high! Unbelievable

This is why Lian El'Jonson said that he could allow three of their fleets to arrive at Terra at the same time.

It was because of this experiment that I knew how powerful this artifact was, and how terrifying it was to be a product of the Golden Age.

But the products of the Golden Age are still a bit unsatisfactory compared to the creations of the ancient saints.

The Ancient Sage was the absolute overlord of the universe 6000 million years ago, and countless powerful races could only become his servants at their peak.

For a product created by such a powerful race, it would be weird if it wasn’t awesome.

When Isayama Nomei and his party walked in, the whole room became bright.

"Dear master, welcome to your arrival."

Tuchucha recognized the arrival of Ryan El'Jonson, and directly projected his body into the void, kneeling on one knee to express his loyalty. "These are my two brothers and my friends."

Ryan El Jonson, Isayama Nomei introduced them all to this Tuchucha, and then expressed his intention to come.

"Now we are in trouble and need your help."

"Just ask, I will definitely help you if you have any questions."

Tuchucha also showed no refusal, just like a loyal lackey of his master.

Lian El'Jonson gave him all the data on the extremely serious subspace storm outside, and then also told him the coordinates of the empire's capital, Terra.

Only by giving Tuqiucha's system as much data as possible can he get accurate information faster.

After doing all this, Ryan El'Jonson turned to look at his two brothers, and the sage of the Mechanicus who seemed to be boasting.

Although he didn't say a word, the meaning clearly revealed was

"My artifact is very powerful."

This kind of problem is not a problem at all in front of him, and it is solved directly in an instant.

As for Isayama Nomei, he stared directly at this product of the ancient saint that was said to be self-aware. Although he didn't know how it worked, it was really a miracle that this thing was true.

If this thing is thrown into the hands of the old antiques in the Mars Mechanicus, I am afraid that they may regard it as a true god. The probability of seeing this kind of artifact is really lower than the probability of being chased by an evil god.

Nowadays, except for the webway, there are really few products of the ancient saints left in this world.

After all, 6000 million years is enough time to destroy everything. Nothing is left. It is really rare that it still exists in the human world.

An artifact, it really is an artifact.

"The entire computing power is probably quite high, and it will be difficult for them to travel through subspace."

Nowadays, even the best supercomputer developed by the Martian Mechanicum cannot even claim to be able to predict subspace.

But it is outrageous that people dared to predict subspace 6000 million years ago, and the calculation formulas 6000 million years ago can still be used today.

Regardless of Zhuang Sen's appearance, he must have used this artifact to move over long distances, so he knew that the stability of this thing was quite high.

6000 million years ago, Isayama Nomei even suspected that the four evil gods were still hiding somewhere, and Slaanesh must not have been born yet.

The subspace is now full of disgusting and unknown strange things, but it is quite bizarre that that artifact still seems to work.

When you see this artifact flashing red, it means that the calculation has been completed.

"So fast?"

Robert Guilliman said.

"That's right, this is a divine weapon!"

Ryan Al'Jonson said quite proudly.

"You can prepare the Ultramarines when you go back later. We are about to face a fierce battle."

This guy didn't even need to say the result, he already acquiesced that the artifact could take them to Terra.

"Master, there seems to be a problem."

As soon as he said these words, Zhuang Sen's expression immediately changed.

"What's the problem? Can it be solved?"

"The subspace blockade is so dense that I cannot safely send all the warships to the designated area."

"The risk factor is too high. I don't recommend making a subspace jump at this time."

"There is a 99% chance that the entire army will be annihilated."

It's not that he can't do it, it's that the storm caused by this subspace blockade is too outrageous. He really wants to lock all three fleets here and prevent them from going to Terra for support.

It is a restricted area for non-subspace creatures. Seventeen percent of the empire's area has been sealed off, which is a big deal.

So if this artifact can't do anything, imagine how difficult it would be to carve out a safe path from the current space.

The Warp is rife with danger. Once you get lost, you will enter other misunderstandings and you will never be able to find your way back.

"What can't be done? Why can't it be done?"

Ryan Al'Jonson. He finally managed to show off in front of Sanguinius and Robert Guilliman, but he was immediately froze by the words of the man in front of him.

The awesomeness has already been blown out, how can it not be done?

I couldn't even get off the stage, I was so embarrassed now.

Ryan Al'Jonson still won't give up

"Isn't it possible to reduce the size of the fleet? For example, reduce the size of the fleet from twenty to eight, and transport it in a smaller way."

The result that was quickly drawn was that it was still not feasible. It was estimated that 98% of the warships would be destroyed by subspace.

"My master suggests that you don't go through subspace. It may be safer and more convenient to take an ordinary route."

"It's okay. If Zhuang Sen's thing doesn't work, let's change it to another one."

Sanguinius is worthy of being a gentle big brother. When he saw Lian El'Jonson's expression being unusually ugly, he knew that today's artifact's appearance did not show the limelight as he had hoped, which made him a little angry.

So he comforted

"The four of us cannot be trapped in subspace."

"Yes, as long as the four of us work together, we will definitely find a solution to this dilemma, so don't take it too seriously!"

Robert Guilliman also expressed relief

It seems that the artifact is not very useful. It sounds fancy, but in fact it has no use.

But Isayama Nomei was the only one who did not comfort the Lion King like the other two Primarchs because they were not familiar with each other. It will only make the atmosphere more awkward.

But Isayama Ken meditated on it

"Lord Zhuangson, could you ask if this artifact can calculate the weakest area in the current subspace storm?"

Since the battleship cannot bring them to Terra, the problem only needs to be reversed into a more simplified one.

Isayama Kenmei awakened to the essence of Tuchucha at a glance, which was a huge computing system.

He is particularly good at calculating subspace, so it may be perfect for him to estimate the mass of the entire subspace and find loopholes.

By opening up the pattern and finding the crux of the problem, you can get more intelligence.

"Can Tuchucha do it?"

Ryan Al'Jonson asked with a dark face.

It took a while before the color of the machine changed from purple to red, and these two words came from it.

"can."

"The coordinates of the weakest area in the current subspace area have been calculated."

(End of this chapter)