Destiny Steel

(New) War Commander's Office

The stream of data from the original had become particularly somber and nostalgic earlier today.

The door to the Warband Leader's office was visible to the naked eye guarding the iron rings many times larger than usual, and all the Iron Warriors, the Silver Skulls, were silent, trying to find an excuse not to approach here, no one would kill themselves at this time or bet on whether the Iron Lord would open the net today.

The final order from the office was to summon the Warband's apothecary, the original personal apothecary, Hong Suo, to come and meet him immediately.

Some were secretly betting whether their new pharmacist would end up shoveling out or pretending to be Dauntless, and others were even relieved in anticipation.

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"It's all hell new."

Lamizane muttered as she tossed a new medical report on the Tenth Company on the table, then picked it up again.

He looked up, and half-kneeling in front of the Iron Lord's new desk was the new pharmacist, Hongso, who had been very favored lately.

"What do you want to say, about this." Lamizan held back her anger and waved the data tablet in her hand.

"Father, Commander of the Battle Regiment, I think I have written all the data very clearly in this report that I have submitted to you." HONGSO'S HEAD WAS HELD HIGH, HIS MECHANICAL PROSTHETIC BODY POLISHED, AND HIS RUDDY COMPLEXION ADORNED HIS PALE SKIN, AND INSTEAD OF DIMINISHING THE SENSE OF DANGER HE GAVE HIM, ON THE CONTRARY, HE HAD GAINED MUSCLE SOLIDLY, THE FORMER WAR BLACKSMITH, THE CURRENT APOTHECARY, NOW LOOKING STRONG ENOUGH TO SEEM ABLE TO PUNCH THE KING TYRANID OR WARBOSS IN ORDER TO SNATCH BACK ANY SEED HE NEEDED.

"I give you the status to be my personal pharmacist," Perturabo's voice suddenly became low and stressful, "not for you to use my flagship's laboratory for this kind of dangerous human experimentation that would shake the very foundations of your existence. ”

Elder Cademo, who was sitting in a special seat next to him, spoke in agreement.

The fearless veteran of the Contempt, who no one knew but had a very old resume, had recently been awakened from the Treasury of Stagnant Positions by order of the Primordials, and had been appointed as the Guardian of their newborn Ancient Warbands and the Commander of the Tenth Company.

Although it is strange to have Daring Do as the Lord of the Guardians when there is no company commander, considering that there is an example of Berossos who has been a Dreadnought blacksmith and wargang master for thousands or nearly 10,000 years, no one dares to openly disagree with this.

Privately, combined with a series of previous signs, the Iron Warriors have some rather terrifying speculation and gossip about this person and this matter.

"My Ten Companies! True! The dreadnought electronic voice also added a few words heavily, "Take action!" Unforgivable! ”

The charging sound of the built-in molecular pyrolysis cannon of the power claw is quite special, and Hong Suo, who was still very imposing just now, is now covered with sweat on his forehead.

"Alright." "Peturabo's" face turned to the former war blacksmith, who was already a head shorter, "Now answer my questions one by one, without being vague. ”

"Do as you command, my lord."

Ignoring the protests in the psychic communication, Lamizane frowned and picked up the datapad and began to ask questions one by one.

"First of all, where did the genetic seeds for this experiment come from? I don't remember receiving any reports from you applying for extra seeds. ”

“…… It's mine. ”

"What?"

"It's my seed." After saying this, the half-breed was very calm, "I picked one of my own seeds myself. ”

Wow - it is indeed full of medical spirit, and it is steel inside and out, which means that he did not inject or used very little anesthetic when he picked it, which is not more difficult than cutting his own inflamed appendix. Lami Zayn sighed in the psychic communication. Perturabo said that this particularly thoughtful son should use this iron spirit to a more useful purpose.

"Isn't this seed of yours tainted?"

"It's peculiar, but it's a good seed to be able to use."

"What about this extra undocumented differentiated tissue culture subject?"

"There's a slave on the lower deck who gave birth - the child was a freshly brain-dead fetus, and I used it to catalyze the culture."

Lamizan raised an eyebrow, "Is it such a coincidence?" ”

“…… I happened to pass by when the mortal, a new maintenance servant, ran out on his knees and begged me to save his wife, saying that he was willing to give anything for it. ”

“……”

"Originally, it was just a trivial noise for mortals, but at that time my heart moved, and I went over to look at him, it was an amniotic fluid embolism, the fetus was healthy but suffocated, and the woman was dying, and I told him that I could stop the bleeding for her, and asked him to give me the umbilical cord and the stillbirth, and they almost agreed to whatever I said. ”

Neither the Iron Lord nor the Dreadnought Elder made a sound, in fact a man and a dog were exchanging opinions in psychic communication.

[I'm really, really hell, Divine Doctor Hong Suo, how could I have such a dream. 】

[Then have you ever dreamed of becoming the demon prince Perturabo, and Perturabo becoming a border shepherd? 】

You're right. Let's keep listening. 】

"So what did you do next?"

"When everything was ready, I picked among the remaining twenty-nine and chose Parogov as the test subject, and his genes were the best match for my seed." Hong Suo thought about it and continued.

"It's actually pretty smooth, thanks to the strong protective barrier of the Iron Blood Laboratory, and an inspiration that struck me recently," the pharmacist's eyes lit up again, "thanks to the pharmacist's guide you gave me, I was able to successfully complete the experiment on Parogov. ”

[I said on horseback not to give him anything that Fabius Bair wrote!] Deleted ones don't work!!! (Gutera foul mouth)】

[That book itself is indeed very well written!] That's all before Fogham's return! And I personally deleted and re-wrote it!! Are you doubting my vision and abilities!! 】

[No, but I'm wondering if every word written by this damn old Chinese medicine doctor raises additional questions!] 】

[That's just your assumption!] Let's finish. 】

"So what did this experiment end up with?"

The Iron Lord asked him as if to reaffirm.

Hunsso cleared his throat, "Parogov came out of the cabin after Julius, and after my tests and verifications in all aspects, his genetic purity exceeded 94%, and his stability was also more than 94%, and after comparing it with the genetic sequences and organ morphologies that have survived in the atlas, I can say with great certainty, my lord," he bowed again, with a strange joy.

"After fusing with my seed organ and surgically, we now have a complete Imperial Fist Brother Astarte who is able to produce normal seeds, closest to the Seventh Primordial Sequence."

A man and a dog cursed in the psychic communication at the same time.