"Randan!"

Fabius apparently had manipulated all of the original memories.

So when he saw the person in front of him clearly, Luo Jia coughed violently twice, then let out an angry roar, and raised his hand to Qin Mo.

Qin Mo looked back at Kiriman and the others helplessly.

"He's not from Randan."

"If he was, he wouldn't have let us all out."

Horus raised his head with difficulty, scanning Qin Mo and the group of brothers behind him.

"Our brother will not stand with him."

With that, Horus spit out all the nutrient solution that had been poured into his stomach, and then struggled to get up.

It seems that because of a little fork in the awakening procedure, the discomfort of these newly awakened clones, led by Horus, is even more intense.

But even the clones are physically strong, and they quickly adapt to life without the jar and return to normal, acting and thinking as if they were their own bodies.

Horus looked at Qin Mo.

He instinctively felt that the person in front of him was very dangerous, but considering that the other party was not hostile, he still pretended to be kind and friendly as much as possible, and smiled and nodded at Qin Mo to express his friendly attitude.

Qin Mo looked at Horus.

The original clone is also a popular figure.

Fighting with the Emperor, he saw the Emperor almost killed by the Orcs and then rescued the Emperor, even if he later thought it was a fake disaster designed by the false fathers of the Primitives, just to deceive him into having a father-son relationship with the creator.

Kill St. Giles and seriously injure the emperor.

A rebellion that sets the galaxy on fire.

But Horus's nature is not the crazy and cruel appearance of his rebellion, and there is no amnesia that he shows after being impregnated by the power of the four gods.

As in front of him, he was a person who brought Qin Mo a warm feeling like sunshine with his gestures......

This is not a psionic talent, Qin Mo will not like that angel much when he sees St. Giles, but he will feel warmth when he sees Horus.

But this also shows that this warmth is the feeling that Horus tries his best to bring to others, and he tries his best to shape it.

He's good at this.

"Robert, Ryan." Horus looked at the other two protoclones, "What are our current situation?" ”

Ryan was silent and didn't speak.

Killiman, on the other hand, had a grim look on his face, as if he had mentioned something that made him feel very sad: "It's a long story. ”

Wanting to tell the brothers what had happened, Killiman walked up to Horus, stood still, glanced at each of the other clone brothers who had just woken up, and then spoke with great hesitation.

"We're clones, not the originals, and if anyone thinks they should leave here right away and lead their respective legions, forget it."

This was not the case with the difficult opening of the tongue by Kiliman.

Rather, it was Magnus, who had just sensed the awakening of his brothers and returned with Perturabo.

Magnus held his head high, his right hand raised over his shoulder, dressed in the white garb that Perturabo had found him not long ago, and looked like a proud scholar.

Just like the political commissar in the Astral Army who didn't want to listen to the mother-in-law of the big-headed soldier, Magnus walked in and spoke bluntly without hesitation.

"!" Among the primordials, the clone Riemanruth roared in refuge.

Horus motioned to Riemanus not to get excited, then looked solemnly at Magnus and asked softly, "Are you sure that your spirit is not disturbed by mysterious forces?" Because what you're saying sounds ...... Not so reliable, bro. ”

"He's right." Kiliman said.

Horus looked at Killiman and frowned slightly.

Loga cast a contemptuous and hostile gaze at Killiman.

As for the other clones, they were shocked.

"We are indeed clones." Ryan stood beside Killiman and corroborated the words of the thirteenth brother to the crowd.

Then Magnus spoke more ruthlessly and directly about their current situation, using the most fierce words, but the most bland tone, to understate the words that shocked the clones who had just woken up.

This includes where they are, whose lab they are in, how they were made, and what year they are.

Magnus has been doing a lot of research on Fabius's laboratory in the past few days, and he has heard a lot from Qin Mo before, so it is concise to say it, and it directly makes all the newly awakened clones aware of everything.

While Magnus was speaking, Qin Mo, who was supposed to popularize the current situation to the cloned primordial, looked at the cloned version of the Lord of Prospero.

He had a distinct sense that Magnus seemed to be at ease.

Maybe it's because he found that he didn't have to take on the duties of ontology, and could collect and learn knowledge forever?

Qin Mo guessed so.

"Wait!"

When Magnus mentioned the current state of the empire, Loga raised his hand, excited.

I was so excited that I was trembling.

The other primordial bodies with heavy faces all looked at Luo Jia, who couldn't hold back his laughter.

"You mean...... Our father was worshipped as a god by mortals? ”

"Why is it that as soon as I close my eyes and open my eyes, the empire has changed?"

"It's getting better! Hahahaha! It's really getting better! ”

With that, Luo Jia laughed out loud.

As a primordial who grew up in the religious world, Luo Jia has always been committed to the sanctification of the emperor and the spread of the emperor's faith.

His legion of Bearers would take care of every place they had taken, rather than going to the next right away.

But instead of arranging everything in the local area like Kiliman, it is to spread the belief of the god emperor, and those who do not believe that the emperor is a god are not worthy of being a human being.

Luo Jia's act of spreading the emperor's faith would have moved the Pope to lick the toes of the original body today, but his behavior in the thirtieth millennium was an act that the emperor absolutely prohibited and hated.

"Why are they all so heavy, as if they have many dead children?" Luo Jia looked around, "Does anyone want to dance with me to celebrate?" ”

Motarian's teeth itched with hatred, and he thought to himself that if Chagatai was here, he would definitely be able to scold this bastard Loga to his knees and break his thoughts.

"Forty-two millennia, everything is as you wish, huh?"

Qin Mo said with a sneer.

"The Emperor loathed your faith, and he ordered a primordial to lead his legion to attack your perfect city."

"Remember your perfect city? The place where your god-emperor faith is concentrated, it has been utterly destroyed. ”

Qin Mo's words made Luo Jia instantly fall into shock and panic.

The memories he had been instilled by Fabius had not yet reached the stage of the destruction of the City of Perfection, so when he heard that the core of the place he had used to spread the belief of the God Emperor had been destroyed by the God Emperor's order, he was in pain and grief.

In the end, all negative emotions turned into an angry scolding: "What are you, what qualifications do you have to stand in front of me, the Son of God, and my Son of God?!" ”

Hearing this provocation, Qin Mo, who was standing with his hands in his hands, was expressionless, and just raised his hand lightly and released a bolt of lightning at Luo Jia.

Luo Jia was struck by lightning and flew out, smashing through several cultivation tanks one after another, and finally leaving a deep pit in the metal wall with a bang, and then the whole person slid to the ground.

"Ahem......"

Luo Jia coughed twice, and a trace of blood dripped down the corner of her mouth.

He looked up, but his face was not angry.

"Looks like you're a respectable ...... Overmatch. ”

"Offended."

Chapter 5, and another chapter,

(End of chapter)