Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!

Chapter 56 02.0056: ‘Dream and Mission’

Horatio was lying on the operating altar, his limbs restrained by fixed iron pieces, and the dazzling operating lights made his eyes slightly uncomfortable.

"Mr. Horatio Cochrane, before the operation, could you answer a question for me."

Horatio's eyes turned to the Priestess. His vision was a little blurry under the strong light, and he gradually couldn't see clearly the facial expressions of the Priestess. He could only see the prosthetic limbs and synapses on her back twisting wildly, like the long hair on Medusa's head. snake.

"Ask, Father Ratty."

“Where did your prosthetic leg come from?”

"An abandoned monastery of saints, in the lower nest."

"Interesting." The woman stroked Horatio's iron hand and intertwined their fingers with his.

Although Horatio felt a little embarrassed, he didn't know much about the Mechanicus, and he didn't want to offend the Mechanicus who was about to operate on him, so he didn't say anything.

"I feel the surging and powerful power contained in its body. Its mechanical soul is heart-stirring, its structure is fascinating, and its intensity is shocking...ah~ what a wonderful and intimate feeling."

[Um? ]

The priestess spoke more and more vigorously, and hot breath began to come out of her mouth.

[? ]

As her fingertips wandered around Horatio's iron arm, her body couldn't help but tremble, her red and moist lips opened slightly, and she let out a strange and charming moan.

Horatio vaguely saw that there seemed to be love in Lettie's original pupil? ? ?

[Am I being targeted by a science idiot...] Horatio's expression became ugly.

"It's a pity that it seems that it only recognizes your control of it now." The priestess sighed regretfully, and her eyes returned to the gentleness before, but there was a faint hint of coldness in them that was not easy to detect.

From the corner of his eye, Horatio caught a glimpse of a slender synapse disconnecting from the synapse protruding from the tip of his iron finger. It was quickly retracted into the sleeve of her holy vestment, and the woman's tongue licked her lips with lingering meaning.

"Did you just release the source circuit?" Horatio asked.

No wonder, he just felt a refreshing cold current injected into him, and his whole body became refreshed.

"You actually know this, sir. Your knowledge of the order really surprises me. I won't ask you how you know it. After all, we all have secrets.

but……

For your own safety, I recommend that you do not allow other Mechanicus Priests to touch your treasure. "

The priestess walked behind Horatio's head, leaned down, and the bulge larger than that of the medical nun was wrapped in the fragrant holy vestments and fell to Horatio's eyes.

"After all, not everyone is like me, with erudite knowledge and good restraint, haha." She said this in a very charming voice, which made Horatio's heart tingle.

Her iron hand tapped Horatio's forehead. It was obviously an iron hand, but she felt a delicate skin touch.

Horatio turned his eyes and saw that it was covered with perfectly realistic artificial super skin.

This is a high-grade bionic leather that is fire-resistant, cold-resistant, and corrosion-resistant. The servitors around you use the same style. It is smooth, delicate, and lifelike.

"You are a valuable individual worthy of continued study. I will arrange the best intensive surgery for you, far better than others, to help you survive in the future, and for my new research topic."

"So, I have become your scientific research object, right? Madam."

Horatio was not afraid that she would do something bad. People who could serve the Loyal College had gone through strict background checks and loyalty screening, especially these godly mechanical priests.

However, being treated as a subject of scientific research is still a bit jarring.

"You can rest assured. I swear to the God of All Machines that this will be beneficial to us. The operation has officially begun. I wish you a sweet dream."

——

Horatio opened his eyes in the darkness, opening them wider and wider.

"Is this...Holy Terra?"

He saw a tall, muscular man, leading a group of equally tall golden-armored warriors to advance on the desolate surface that had been roasted like scorched earth by the flames of war.

Then the fighting disappeared.

The tall man in golden armor was still alive after charging into the battle. Not only did his appearance not age, but he became more mature and resolute.

[Emperor? ] Horatio recognized the great man.

He stood on the broken altar, with a huge golden claw in his left hand and a sharp sword glowing with orange-red light in his right hand.

Beside him, stood tens of thousands of soldiers with thick ceramic armor of various colors, with gorgeous and solemn legion flags fluttering in the wind.

Countless giant battleships appeared outside the atmosphere, and the heavily armored warriors shouted long live the emperor and long live the expedition.

Horatio had never seen such a magnificent scene, because the scene was so spectacular that even Horatio, who was originally deeply confused, was moved by the passionate shouts, cheered up, and his eyes shone.

Suddenly, in the scarlet and fire light, a still tall man stood up. He also had giant claws, but his whole body was covered with unclean and filthy marks.

"I never thought of betrayal, I never thought of having my legions attack."

"Together we drove away the ignorant Old Night Era...but you betrayed me, betrayed us all."

"You stole the power of the gods and lied to your sons. Humanity has but one chance to be restored!"

"If you can't catch it...then let me do it!"

Then these warriors in various armors began to fight each other, and the world was stained with the orange and red of fire and blood.

"From the sky of Terra! Covering the edge of the Milky Way! Let the sea of ​​stars boil! Let the stars fall! Even if I shed my last drop of blood! I want to see the Milky Way liberated again!"

"If I can't save it from your failure, father... then let the Milky Way burn..."

[Horus... No, to be precise, this is the body controlled by the four gods, and the real Horus is dead. ]

Horatio frowned. As a time traveler, he knew that this was a famous scene when Horus rebelled.

The picture stopped abruptly, and Horatio saw a man sitting on the golden throne, with tubes all over his body, like a mummy, and an extremely sad atmosphere filled the air.

Even through the picture, he could feel an extremely powerful psychic power surrounding him, dispelling the coldness in his heart.

The inexplicable awe instantly filled his heart, and the strong sense of oppression made his knees weak, and he couldn't help but kneel down.

This was the first time he knelt in his life, and he was kneeling to something he didn't know how to describe.

He was the 'God Emperor', the sun of the empire, and the master of mankind.

"The future road depends on you humans, sons of darkness."

"What?" Horatio raised his head in astonishment.

Just now, he seemed to have heard the name 'son of darkness'. He remembered that it appeared when the prosthesis was first activated.

But he was not sure if it was talking to himself, or even that it was said by the terrible mummy.

The mummy in front of him was getting farther and farther away until it disappeared.

Horatio returned to his familiar dark vision.

‘+Confirmed: Son of Darkness+’

‘+Status: Activated+’

‘+Energy: 7/7+’

‘+Psychic: 7/7+’

‘+Corruption: 0/7+’

‘+Soul Fire: 10/40+’

[All attribute caps have increased a little? And it seems that killing monsters like the Lesser Chaos Spawn adds more Soul Fire. ]

Horatio analyzed rationally, is this the legendary blessing from the old emperor? Or... is that mechanical priest fiddling with something?

Suddenly, the scene unfolded again in front of him.

The rays of lasers, the rage of macro cannons, the flash of light spears, the galaxy was burning, and the universe was torn apart.

A bloody battle broke out on the ground, and the Space Marines launched a one-way assault. The mortal soldiers turned into a wall of flesh and blood, roaring and shouting to block the Chaos God's war machine from advancing.

Rockets and shells rained down on each other, the earth trembled, and people screamed.

In the void, countless giant warships of both sides intertwined. The high-speed collision tore apart the ships, and the huge plasma explosion dragged several small ships into the subspace. The flames of the explosion created one "sun" after another in the cold void.

Finally, Horatio saw the terrifying figure of the warmaster Abaddon with a burly evil smile, and the terrifying claws waving towards him.

[The hymn of mankind is the hymn of courage and sacrifice. ]

"Please stand up, Zhongsi." The gentle and pleasant voice of the mechanical priest Lati called softly in Horatio's ear.

Horatio blinked in a daze and saw the dazzling surgical light above his head again.

A dream, these memories should come from myself, not the original body.

But in the end, what is it foreshadowing, future danger? My own death? Or an uncertain fate?

His soul can come to this world, and it must have its own mission, but who is leading all this?

Is it the will of the Emperor? The conspiracy of the four gods? Or is it a trick of other gods?

Horatio felt a little horrified, but it was hard to describe.

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