193 How to make a Space Marine that even monkeys know (1)

Li Wei summed it up, (generational) the emperor's personal hobbies.

1. Knitting female red, handicraft work is called a stick! Otherwise, there would not be so many pieces of equipment left in this world that were made by the emperor himself. I heard that the emperor is more than 2.50 meters tall, I really don't know that such a large giant, his usual hobby is to sew and mend, how touching is that scene?

2. Observe human beings, and there is no achievement. It is said that the emperor has existed since BC, but he didn't understand what human beings were until 40,000 years ago. However, the study of the human body is quite thorough, and 20 genetic prototypes have been used until now, and it is really hanging and flying.

3. Scientific creation, it seems that he is particularly fond of black technology - I have to say that the emperor's brain hole is so big that it flies, and the whole person is constantly creating. Get the Imperial Praetorian Guard today (Note 1), and tomorrow you'll get a weakened version of the Imperial Praetorian Guard (Space Marine). Get a powerful gene prototype today, and lose the gene prototype tomorrow -- could it be that our emperor (a generation) deeply feels that the heavens have the virtue of a good life, and must not make the human single army too good, and prevent the human race from being too good and other races?

(Note 1, Imperial Praetorian Guard: There is no one of the strongest classes in the human race, and 1,000 of them standing together can basically be used in the air every second - however, there are only a thousand, which may not be enough.) οΌ‰

Levi is now digging through the Emperor's memories to see if there is anything that can transform the memories of the Space Marines.

Sure enough, the hard work paid off.

Nothing! Found it.

If it really works, Henan farmers should be billionaires, how can there be a watermelon and a sesame seed? Anyway, Levi didn't find any useful memories from the existing generation.

Levi didn't.

The Cult of the Mechanicus has an abridged version.

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Masaka hid uncomfortably in the corner of the room, which was cold and damp, and honestly not good news for the mechanical equipment on him. At this moment, his body began to tremble constantly, and this visceral fear seemed to be impossible to prevent by cutting off half of his brain. A scream of pain pierced through the thick walls around it.

A piercing scream rang through the sky, and finally a suffering soul left the world like this...... Think beautifully! The soul will be put into a specific container, and your soul will not be relieved in the slightest!

Masaka didn't believe that there could be such a soul vessel other than Earthβ€”but now he did. The kind of fluctuations that came from the vibration of his soul could almost affect his soul-

"Click, clickβ€”"

The rhythmic tapping of boots sounded, and he was getting closer and closer to Masaka - as an emissary of the Cult of the Mechanics, Masaka should have been glad to be received immediately, but at the moment he was terrified. He was locked up by the [Emperor Resurrection Version] that he wanted to see.

I haven't seen each other for a month, and the mechanical equipment on his body, and even the mechanical equipment implanted in his body, have been affected to a certain extent because of this.

"Come out, Dog of Mechanical Heresy."

Three Imperial Warlord Warlords wearing large caps appear at the doorway of their cells.

"Your Majesty wants to see you!"

Masaka even despaired that he might have to spend his entire life in this environment. He even tried to put himself into a dormant state countless times, but he knew that the life-supporting equipment on his body might not be able to support him when he hibernate in this environment...... No, it will certainly not support the rescue to the headquarters! And the headquarters doesn't necessarily want to come to the rescue!

This summons was almost like heaven - he did not complain at all about the abuser who had imprisoned him for a month, but felt a kind of gratitude to the abuser for learning from him.

About an hour later, he was dragged out of the dungeon. He has been imprisoned here from the cosmic orbit as a secret messenger of the Cult of the Mechanicus...... To be precise, as the secret messenger of the Mechanic God Cult, he naturally has his own ideas.

Soon after, he met the man who claimed to be the emperor.

If it were in normal times, he would definitely disdain, this kind of person would definitely die, and it would be ugly. There have been countless people who claim to be the resurrection of the emperor for 20,000 years, but they are either the West Market or the vegetable market, and the unlucky souls are made into fuel and thrown into the "Star Torch" to become the fuel of the real emperor.

But it was a different moment - he felt a sense of fear. Is the resurrected person in front of you the real thing? Otherwise, how can this holy light be explained by the fact that it envelops almost the entire Imperial Palace (replica) under construction? So powerful, so abundant, that he doesn't even bother to restrain himself, and he doesn't worry about wasting his spiritual energy......

...... in human history No, in the recordable history of the universe, there is only one person: the Emperor!

"I've heard, you want to see me."

This man, who used his body to fill the entire megastructure with holy light, was clearly the center of the holy light. The flame that burned in his body was almost dazzling. And the people around him seem to have gotten used to it, and they're all willing to take it. The battle banner beside him was also "burning" hotly, and the entire hall was almost impossible to open when it first entered, just like the dazzling holy light when they first saw the imperial palace under construction.

But it wasn't long before it was all acceptable to the naked eye.

The man who claimed to be the emperor seemed to be no different, but when he walked, he really looked like a generation of emperors covering him.

"It's been a month since I received an assassination attempt from the Cult of the Mechanicus. Well...... It's really confusing, why did you send assassins when the Cult of the Mechanical God sent you? There are many reasonable explanations, such as that you are an outcast who told me to let my guard down; Let's say ...... You guys, infighting? ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Your Majesty, we have come to ...... because we have decided that you are the Great God Emperor" Almost all of Masaka's mechanical equipment was rudely dismantled, but fortunately it did not affect his life support system. But his words were immediately interrupted.

"I won't break with others, and I have nothing to say to you-the God Emperor? Ha, God-Emperor...... Hahaha, 40,000 years ago, I (the first generation) rejected this kind of title again and again, from the Mechanic God Sect, since you are a messenger, you won't know about this kind of thing, right? ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I am even more sure that you are indeed the Emperor. Massaka knelt on the ground and said in respectful words: "The emperor can explain everything, and you must be able to ...... too" (To be continued. )