Chapter 649: Little Primarch
Mortarion did not keep anything to himself. After his little secret was exposed, he generously shared the magic circle with his brothers.
While Magnus was still here, Xiao Ma took on the main task of copying the magic circle. Together with Mortarion, Lorgar, and even the Khan who had some research on psychic energy, he equipped each Primarch with one.
As for Hogg, he kindly provided the refined gold base that served as the main body and the precious materials used to carve the magic circle.
But because Hogg knew nothing about psychic power, he did not make trouble. Instead, he came up with a new idea on the base of the magic circle. He used a Poison Blade heavy tank as a mobile chassis and stuffed two giant plasma engines on it in an orc-like style to serve as energy.
But during the modification process, Hogg found that the space was limited. He could only add flour when there was more water, and add water when there was more flour. In the end, he created a giant base vehicle that was 13 meters tall and as big as a knight mecha.
It became much easier with the template. With the power of the star god, Hogg didn't even have to do it himself. He could make the parts assemble themselves with just his mind.
Hogg even prepared one for his second brother Roland, who didn't come, and considerately painted it with macho pink as a gift for them to meet in the future.
Since everyone knew about the magic circle under Terra, and even Fulgrim had been drawing for hundreds of years in a row, no one would question it. They just treated it as a lottery machine. If they could draw good things, it was luck, and if they didn't, they didn't care. In short, everything was up to fate.
In order to succeed at once, each Primarch felt the strange feeling from Mortarion's projection through neural links and made their own preparations.
However, when all the work was ready, Horus raised a crucial question, that is, how to develop believers on the other side and summon their power over.
To date, almost all the Primarchs have more or less understood the nature of their own Warp, such as Jonson's magical forest teleportation, Vulkan's Dharmakaya, and Ferrus' mechanical mind like the Spark of Cybertron.
But when it comes to how to develop believers, most people are completely clueless. It's not because they can't, but because they haven't thought about this issue. After all, incense is poisonous, and they don't want to fall into evil like the archangels did.
In this regard, Luo Jia, who has been silent all the time, put forward his opinion:
"Don't worry. I'm not as good as Hogg in terms of combat power, nor am I as good as Jonson in terms of command ability. Even my appearance is worse than that of an angel. But I, Lorgar, am not just a figurehead. Have you forgotten what my current position is? I'm the Pope of the Ecclesiarchy!
When Sanguinius had problems, I was the first to notice it, so in the past ten thousand years I have done in-depth research and successfully created several good experimental subjects in the warp.
Menachem come out and give my brothers the whole job."
As soon as Luo Jia finished speaking, golden runes fell from his hands, forming a door that looked mysterious and awe-inspiring. Through the door, a figure wearing a crown, with fair skin and a graceful figure walked out.
Under the silver hair is a gentle and amiable face. The two-meter-two height seems to symbolize something. The pair of long legs is surprisingly long, and the shiny and smooth flesh-colored stockings can be vaguely seen from under the nun's robe.
The good brothers were a little confused, especially Perturabo and Hogg who were standing together, as if they would rush up in the next second and crush the bastard Lorgar to death on the spot.
However, the story did not end there. After her appearance, the so-called Minashir mentioned by Luojia obeyed the order and did a backflip in front of everyone, which could be described as a perfect golden spin.
"Fuck! Go! Ignore!"
This move drew unanimous applause from all the staff in the cabin, who all praised his excellent physical skills. Hogg and Perturabo were so angry that they rushed forward and beat Lorgar violently:
"How dare you insult Martha!"
"You bastard, how dare you insult me? I want you to die!"
As Luo Jia wailed and the two brothers fought frantically, Zhuang Sen seemed to have discovered some incredible little secret. The angel next to him had already taken out his camera and was taking crazy photos of Mina Hill in front of him, vowing to preserve this precious moment.
It must be said that Luo Jia's ability to taunt was really strong. He was beaten severely by the two men for nearly half an hour. Finally, after being persuaded by the other Primarchs, Hogg and the other two let go of the charlatan who had been beaten to his knees.
"Stop fighting, stop fighting. Do you believe me when I say this is a coincidence? I really didn't do anything strange to her! Minahil is my first summoned beast, the first creature of faith I created with my own hands."
Luo Jia's explanation became more and more ridiculous. The two brothers were about to start a second round of beatings, but the angel next to them noticed something was going on. He reached out and put his hand on Minahil's shoulder. After sensing it for a moment, he nodded and said:
"Lorgar did not lie. This strange individual is indeed the same as the projection created by Mortarion. I was in a similar situation when I was contaminated by the Emperor's faith. How did you come up with this?"
Seeing that things were taking a turn for the better, Hogg and Perturabo looked at each other, put down the perverted boy in their hands, and signaled the bastard to speak quickly.
After a long pause, Luo Jia stood up and explained mysteriously:
"After the angels were polluted, I have been thinking about this question: why faith can pollute people's thoughts? In order to explore this question, I found several planets to conduct control experiments after I woke up.
After conducting experiments on humans, aliens, and even chaos demons, we finally came to the conclusion that it is indeed feasible to create weapons of faith, but the core carrier must be strong enough, such as our father!
Like the demons under the evil god, the Cursed Legion that fights alongside us is also a projection born from the power of the father. Although humans call them heroic spirits, they are demons in the eyes of aliens. "
What Luo Jia said was true, but Hogg still waved everyone away and asked these staff members who did not deserve to die to leave quickly. Those who heard the conversation would also undergo a deep memory erasure operation.
When the workshop door closed again, Luo Jia continued to explain:
“Because of the characteristics of my golden words, I can make creatures believe in me spontaneously. Even if they are aliens, as long as they agree with my philosophy, their souls will become my summoned beasts. However, the number of summons is limited. I cannot give birth to an entire legion like my father did, and their souls must be strong enough.
For this reason, I decided to think outside the box and make up for quantity with quality. While collecting the souls of the strong and brainwashing them, I also spontaneously produced some serious criminals by removing their frontal lobes and turning them into prayer robot servants.
By guiding the power of faith in a targeted way and strengthening some souls that cannot meet the requirements, I can give birth to my own unique heroic summoned beast.
The Minahil in front of you is actually an ordinary battle nun who died at the hands of the greenskins. It was I who gave her a second life."
In order to prove that what he said was true, Luo Jia manifested the Golden Words and tore open a portal next to him. Looking up, he saw that leading the way was a group of Word Bearers wearing heavy armor who had turned into heroic spirits.
Behind these Word Bearers, there are some strange creatures of various shapes and sizes, including but not limited to Chaos Demons, Tau, Greenskins, Eldar, Killer Spiders, Dog-men, and half-living Flying Corgis. Basically, all the creatures that can be named are there.
Hogg even saw a Hive Tyrant from the corner, and the dwarf next to him was even more ridiculous, he was actually a Necron, judging by his decorations, he should be a Necron Overlord of a small dynasty. Even if it was a Hive Tyrant, everyone could understand it. After all, if you kill it quickly enough so that the Hive Will cannot be recycled, you may get a big bug with independent consciousness. That's how the precious things entrenched in the kitchen garbage recycling station of the Blacklight came from.
As for the Necrons, it's a bit outrageous, because it has been officially recognized by the Empire that the Necrons have no souls at all.
Luo Jia was very proud of his good brother's gaze, and he dragged the Necron out on the spot so that everyone could admire it up close.
"Hehe! This is my most proud collection. When I found it, this undead named Victor had fallen into madness and actually thought he was a human, so I stuffed him into the Word Bearers as a technical consultant.
But I forgot about it later. When I saw him again, he had become the governor of a forging planet in one of my 53 worlds. He was worshipped by the people of that planet for 3000 years, and he developed a machine soul. Then I took him in. "
Hearing the boss' explanation for himself, the Necromancer named Victor nodded in agreement, saying that he was not a machine spirit but a real human being, and the reason he had no flesh and blood was because he was framed by a tyrant.
He also showed everyone the Imperial double eagle engraved on his shoulders and the high Gothic language below that read "Fighting for the Emperor", which stunned all the Primarchs.
Subconsciously ignoring how many souls the so-called experiment mentioned by Lorgar would consume, every Primarch was not a good person. Even someone as kind as Vulkan had his subordinates stained with countless blood.
As for whether it is humane to turn serious criminals into prayer servitors? That is simply a joke. It is a blessing for them to serve the empire with their criminal bodies. If it were Hogg, such serious criminals would be shot directly and turned into disposable homing missiles.
With the presence of Victor and Minathil, Luo Jia's proposal was passed unanimously, and soon, a ship full of prayer servitors arrived near Alicia's orbit through the webway.
When all the Primarchs entered the ship named Loyal Energy, they were deeply shocked by the prayer servitors that were spread throughout the cabin like ants.
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The prayers that echoed throughout the cabin even caused tiny ripples in the warp, surrounding the entire ship with a thick layer of faith power that was transmitted through cables to power the soul container below.
With Mortarion and Lorgar, two talented individuals, present, the Primarch did not need to think about anything and could just follow the process steps. The Word Bearers already had sufficient experience in shaping the situation.
In line with the principle of science first, Luo Jia still tested the soul strength of each brother and adjusted the output power to the lowest, emphasizing safety, and emphasized:
"When you go in later, don't let your imagination run wild. Just think about the projection you want to create. Be sure to keep your mind steady. I don't want you to create any little aliens."
When all the Primarchs entered the coffin-shaped connecting cabin, Lorgar pulled down the starting lever himself. As the golden electric current surged, the soul fragments unique to the Primarch were separated, but Lorgar overlooked one problem, that is, Hogg had no soul at all, only a few drops of blood precipitated from the coffin.
A few minutes later, 17 phantoms began to appear on the coffin, and eventually turned into original spirits that were only about centimeters tall.
It is obvious that the experiment was successful. All the Primarchs obtained their own power projection. Although it was weak, it was a real projection.
But there are always some people who have problems, such as our Emperor Koz, who was looking at the pointed-eared projection in front of him and fell into deep thought.
"Lorgar, why is my projection a pointy-eared Eldar?"
Koze's question made Luojia dissatisfied, and he went up to him and shouted: "Ask, ask, ask, what are you asking? Didn't I tell you not to let your imagination run wild? What's going on in your dog's head every day? Just make do with it."
Looking at the mini projection in his hand, which looked 80% like himself but had the characteristics of the Eldar, Koz did not refute anything. But when he saw the projections of his other brothers, he suddenly felt that his own projection was normal.
The first one to have problems was Sanguinius. His power projection was completely opposite to his own. Although he also had a pair of small wings, his feathers were black, and even his hair was black. Coupled with that same sinister little expression, he looked like his biological son.
As soon as the Phoenix projection was born, it started playing with Ferrus' projection. The Alpha and Omega projections were exactly the same, arguing about who was the boss. Then the four little things met Mini Guilliman, who was holding a big sword and had an arrogant face.
Angron's projection was a shy boy, holding a book and writing and drawing, quite literary, but he wore a standard hat of the Imperial Navy Political Commissar on his head, and huddled beside the mini Horus to act as a lackey. These few were relatively normal, at least they were human beings.
The projection of Vulkan's power was directly a small fire dragon with green scales. It looked rather stupid, squatting on Vulkan's head and breathing fire into the sky.
Leman Russ was staring at his own projection, looking quite upset, simply because the person in front of him was a black and white striped husky man wearing a well-fitting suit.
Compared to the dog, Zhuangsen's projection was a big fat golden cat with vines growing on its body, but it was quite agile as it ran around wildly in the cabin, chasing the big black raven above Corax's head, and flashing a distance from time to time.
Compared with the animal group, the remaining projections are more abstract. There is a stone man floating in front of Rogdorn, and he will suddenly say, "I am Rogdorn!"
Perturabo next to him was not much better. He was a cute doll made of metal, but with a sharp metal crown on his head. As soon as the two little guys appeared, they started fighting each other.
A stone man and a metal man are acceptable, but Khan's projection is the most ridiculous. It is actually a mechanical eagle that can turn into a motorcycle.
Seeing this, Koz suddenly felt that his projection was the best, and he ran to Hogg holding the little thing, wanting to see what his projection was, but Hogg refused to let him see it, and finally everyone worked together to pry his hand open.
When everyone saw what was in Hogg's hand, even Luo Jia, who was presiding over the ceremony, fell silent, because what was in Hogg's hand was a dragon fruit.
Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar fruit in his hand, Hogg murmured:
"What does dragon fruit have to do with me?"
(End of this chapter)