Man in Warhammer, starting Primarch

Rumors spread rapidly among the Orc Legion, and developed in increasingly outrageous directions. At this time, Duker and Gris were in the research room, studying the living samples of the green-skinned boys sleeplessly.

and achieved good results,

——This is a subnetwork independent of subspace, or in other words, a local area network.

——The network has a source, which acts as a server and transfer station.

——Every node in the network can serve as a port to radiate energy and combine to form a huge force field.

Yes, this is the heart network (bushi), this is the green-skinned waaagh force field, and the two gods are the source of this network.

It was so similar to the Heart Network that Duker couldn't help but be a little amazed.

Of course, it is not completely consistent, for example,

——The firewalls of the two are different. The firewall of the Heart Network is the belief and soul noise of the fanatics; the firewall of the Waaagh force field is the technological product of the ancient saints-orc genes and powerful psychic resistance.

The above are the biggest similarities and differences arranged by Dukel.

If the "original truth fragment theory" that he had calculated before could be established.

These similarities mean that in the hands of the second god Gaomao, or the ancient sage, there are original fragments similar to the essence of Dukel.

This gave Duker the idea of ​​invading the Waaagh force field.

There is no way, it is too difficult for him to break through the single-body enhancement technology with just the force field of the Orc Legion.

During the past few days of the experiment, Duker clearly felt that with the spread of rumors, a large number of waaagh force fields were acting on him.

But it had almost no effect on him.

With just the force field of the Orc Legion, it would be quite easy for a mortal or a green-skinned boy to be enhanced to the point where he could defeat a warlord.

But if you want a demigod like the original body to be enhanced to a higher level, it would be a bit difficult.

After all, the two gods Gomao have been blessed by the force field for so many years. Together, they can only defeat one of the four gods.

To get greater blessings, he must invade the orc network and even replace the two gods Gomao!

This may seem like a crazy idea, but it’s not impossible.

After all, everyone is similar in nature, Duker said, I can do it too.

As the master of the Heart Network, he is very aware of the consequences of a local area network being invaded. Therefore, both the Heart Network and the Orc Network have set up firewalls that are almost impossible to cross.

The double test of the Heart Network's faith and soul noise can help Duker grasp the soul of every member of the Heart Network. Even the great demons of the gods will be twisted into D demons in an instant if they enter the Heart Network.

The Orc Network has set up racial barriers, and every Orc individual has amazing subspace negative energy resistance, which solves the possibility of being invaded from the root.

But no matter how thick the wall is, it is not airtight.

Duker continued to calculate on the draft.

Based on the differences between the two firewalls, he quickly had a rough plan for the invasion.

——First, you need to draw an orc into the heart network.

——Secondly, infuse the opponent into a puff (cross out), infuse the opponent into an existence similar to a living saint, and give Dukel the essential characteristics.

In this regard, it is necessary to ensure that the container is strong enough, at least at the level of a battlefield warlord or above. Orcs cannot withstand his infusion at all.

——Finally, throw the container back into the orc network and unify all orcs as the orc leader.

Under Dukel's calculations, a bold and crazy plan gradually took shape and was constantly being improved. With the blessing of the heart network's computing power, every possibility was filled.

At this moment, the original body has fallen into the state of a mad scientist. His serious and almost crazy behavior made Gris beside him feel a little emotional.

There has never been a shortage of scientific lunatics in the Cult of Mechanicus, but the Great Sage of Forging has never seen anyone so bold and crazy to this extent in the long years.

But Gris did not stop him, and even took the initiative to contribute computing power to the Heart Network to help the original body's calculations.

In his opinion, this plan is feasible, and the benefits are enough to shock the entire galaxy.

Not only can it push the great Primarch to a higher level, it can even help the Human Empire permanently eliminate the trouble caused by the green-skinned orcs.

As for greater possibilities, it's not that they don't exist, it's just that this great sage doesn't even dare to think about them.

suddenly,

Duker's eyes swayed.

It was a communication sent by Efilar through the Heart Network.

"What's the matter?" Dukel asked directly after linking the communication.

"Your Highness, there is an Astra Militarum army that wants to meet with you."

"Astra Militarum? Efilar, I've been very busy recently." When Duker spoke, his hand movements did not stop.

He picked up a thick puncture needle and inserted it into the living spine of the orc boy with a pop of sound, and then pulled out a whole tube of spinal cord.

Walk towards the analysis equipment.

"I'm sorry to disturb you. This Astra Militarum wants to join the Expeditionary Legion and has important information. It must be told to you personally. Moreover," Efilar paused and continued,

"And I recognize that this Astra Militarum has the ability to join the Expeditionary Legion."

"That's it"

Buzz! ——

Duker used a medical electric saw to cut open the green skin's abdominal cavity, where there was a unique plant-like organ. He suspected that it was this organ, and its attached nervous system, that played a role in resisting the negative energy of the subspace.

"In that case, please help prepare. I will be there in an hour."

"Okay, Your Highness."

.

After one hour.

A special Astra Militarum army wearing black and gray military uniforms and beak respirators landed on the expedition flagship, the Soul Fire.

Each one has a gloomy temperament, and the eyes hidden under the respirator are as deep and dim as the abyss.

They are like a group of well-trained statues, with no life or emotion felt from them.

When they stepped onto the bridge of the Soul Fire, the surrounding atmosphere was as cold as if they were immersed in glacial water.

Even in the air flow brought by their walking, it seemed that a faint smell of blood could be faintly smelled.

When Duker came to the bridge and saw these well-trained soldiers.

He didn't have much hope at first, but his eyes suddenly lit up.

"It's actually the Krieg Legion?"

The voice of the original body sounded in the silent atmosphere. In the previous war, although he sensed a group of mortal soldiers behind him, the distance was too far and the smoke and dust blocked him, so he could not accurately distinguish the identity of the other party.

Seeing this legion at this moment can be said to have brought him a big surprise.

Although these are just a group of mortal soldiers, their fighting style is definitely the most consistent with Duker's style.

This legion is actually not uncommon outside the Great Rift, and countless Krieg soldiers are thrown into the battlefield every year.

But in the Great Rift, with their fighting style of winning regardless of losses, it is a miracle of life to be able to survive the chaos of aliens and heretics until now.

"Your Highness, have you heard of our deeds?" After hearing the words of the original body, Commissar Krieg was a little flattered. This soldier, who was so indifferent that he resembled a war weapon, was so excited that he was trembling slightly.

"Of course, you have deeds written all over your body." Duker praised unabashedly, "I can even smell the smell of blood and war. This is the smell of war, and it is also the best medal of honor for soldiers!"

After hearing his words, this time not only the political commissar, but also all the Krieg soldiers became excited.

The establishment of this legion originated from the rebellion of the dictator of Krieg. In order to repent of the dictator's heretical behavior, each chapter of the Death Legion is committed to the pursuit of redemption; for this reason, they took the initiative to go deep into the deadliest war zone. , and regarded his death battle as atonement for the heretical behavior of his ancestors.

At this moment, a son of the Emperor, the great demigod primarch, expressed his approval of them so straightforwardly.

All sacrifices and efforts have value at this moment.

"Commissar of the Krieg Corps, reporting to you, sir!"

The political commissar paid a standard military salute to Duker very seriously.