Chapter 15: This Part ...... It is

In the face of the Iron Lord's direct questioning, the internal actual interlocutor is the Iron Blood's chief control unit, the Hoop Mechanic, who is not afraid, and the silence of this robot is usually due to the fact that Perturabo did not think of installing a sound element for them at the beginning of the design, so it emits some kind of mechanical sound from the breastplate, and then the Robot seems to have made some strange move, and then took another action to show his innocence.

This is followed by a barrage of encrypted binary code, which is discovered to be observably encrypted when Ramizane tries to crack it, and LOGOS will break the integrity of the code once it starts to crack quickly, and while it can still be operated, it will not take enough time to participate in their current instant conversation.

Obviously, this encryption is not a problem for the specific recipient of the code to decrypt the content immediately.

"What? This reasoning? I don't believe it! Don't think that this childish and ridiculous revenge will affect my plans," said the Border Collie through gritted teeth, "and we have clearly reached an agreement in the first place, and your behavior has affected the basic agreement between us!" I ask to re-sign them! You'll have to make more concessions to me this time! ”

The Hoop seemed to shake his head, and then proceeded to send out the special encrypted and directional binary code, which was still addressed to Perturabo.

"Don't make excuses for your behavior! We have calculated it a long time ago! You know that those are nothing more than sacrifices that have been predicted and are completely tolerated! — and think about the beginning—at that time—and you come back to talk to me about this for the purpose of talking to me now, which only makes me feel hypocritical, really, so hypocritical that you want to vomit. I really shouldn't have woken up this part of you in advance, the original part was barely enough, but-" The black and white dog's eyes glanced at his body quickly, "Anyway, I'll try to restore you to the previous low arousal level next." ”

THE HOOP SEEMED TO BE VERY OPPOSED TO MAKING A MOVE, BUT ITS SERVOS REMAINED LOCKED IN THAT STALEMATE, AND IT WAS CLEAR THAT THE LORD OF STEEL HAD ADVANCED THE SAFETY OF THE MAGNA MATER TO A FAIRLY HIGH LEVEL, AND THERE WAS MORE THAN ONE LAYER OF REDUNDANCY.

[Wait a minute, Peturabo baby.] The body of the Fourth Primordial asked in surprise, "Why are you talking to Magna like this, isn't he really the artificial intelligence you created or the mysterious ancient machine spirit you evoked?!" 】

"I've said no, it's just that I can't find the right words to explain it well, and the timing is not right, according to the plan and the scheduled plan is three days in advance at the earliest, and the correct time should be nine days later." Bian Mu's face was covered with thick black and white hair, so if his expression was a little annoyed and angry at being forced to tell the truth, then it was not as obvious as his very sleek head.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute." Lamizan held his forehead with one hand, and slowly swung the palm of the other hand forward, "Peturabo, I remember that before the subspace storm blew up, everyone was unprepared for it, and when Magna suddenly went online in the Iron Blood, and even turned the tide everywhere and even opened the super giant Geller position, I once expressed my surprise and asked you about it, and what you said to me at that time was 'You can understand that this is the soul of our master controller, and I also call him 'MAGNA MATER'', I was like, wow, this name might be some kind of bad taste or sarcastic sense of humor......"

Then he said incredulously, "So it's not a joke you're kidding?" This- our Iron Blood Soul is really the Mother of Greatness?! No, no, it means that what you have in the core of the Iron Blood is really a stack of original blood?! So it's no wonder you've been able to pull out so many highly active gene seeds that you don't know where to feed Hongsuo's biological lab—"

"What are you talking nonsense?" Perturabo's electronic voice had never seemed so angry, "You, don't allow such strange thoughts!" Ramizane Kalosini! Get this Ksunian bastard out of your head! ”

The Hoop's mechanical prosthetic eye also showed the scarlet color of danger warning at this moment, and in a flash, all of its joint servos were sawing back and forth between locking and unlocking, making a tooth-aching sound of metal rubbing, apparently two mysterious forces were desperately trying to unlock the poor Hoop's control system.

"What?" The body of the fourth primordial who spoke appeared to be very innocent. "What's the matter with Ksunia or the gangsters?"

"I said, don't think like that!" The black and white dog gritted his teeth, but admittedly, it was obvious that there was a certain name on his lips, ready to come out, but he just couldn't say it anyway.

"Then you'd give me the right idea, huh?"

"WHEN I SAY MAGNA MATER, IT MEANS IT'S JUST A SYNONYM! I thought it was a good fit and I just used it! ”

"So who does this name refer to on the Iron Blood? I mean, you get the idea, right? Magna clearly showed his otherworldly power, psionics, energy, and stability, which is why I didn't think he was human in the first place - and that's not a name that the average human can name, right? Especially considering that you are Pe Tu La Bo, and as a polymath and master engineer, you would never give such a title to an unqualified person, and you just said to me, 'You think it's appropriate', right?' So who is this? ”

The ice-blue eyes, which were always lazy and uncaring, suddenly became sharp, staring at the brown almond eyes.

"Damn, why are you suddenly sharpened at this time? Ramizane. ”

Perturabo's plush mouth opened and opened, and his tongue licked the tip of his nose nervously repeatedly, and he showed the hesitation of the stuffed steel tyrant that he probably had in his life—not obvious on the dog's face, of course, but enough for Ramizan to notice.

"You-" He turned his head from side to side, watching as the mechanical prosthetic eyes were still flashing red, but at too fast frequency, and Magna's possessed Ringed Soldier and tail swept around, but the entire head had been completely black-and-white seal-like Primordial Shepherd.

"—Is there something very important to hide from me?"

"I think maybe you can think about it, don't get to the bottom of it, it's good for you, Lami Zane." In the end, Perturabo reluctantly persuaded.

"So who the hell is it? Give me a name, Peturabe, a name, and I'll leave it at bay for now. ”

“……”

"What? A louder thank you? Is this completely inaudible? ”

Suddenly, a trembling rush of victory to laugh out loud spread through the Astartes aboard the Iron Blood.

"Well, hell, this part...... It's that stubborn, stone-headed, nasty-talking Roger Dorne!! ”

Wail.

Hahaha

In the previous chapter, the part of the emotion that wanted to laugh proudly was him! His genes are also on Astarte on the ship!

(I've been burying this foundation since many chapters ago, hahaha, so you have been saying that you are good to Laisander, have you considered this possibility, hahaha, Laisander, they finally knew what his father had become, so he was so desperate to stay on the Iron Blood, hahaha

(Sad news: My throat is obviously starting to swell, and I can't speak, and I will know if I need to ask for leave tomorrow...... )

(End of chapter)