Chapter 89 Midnight Snack Time
"He will be remembered and redeemed."
Honso, the master of the Silver Skulls, pressed a button, turned from the huge upright transparent culture tank, and said to the Astartes and his gene-father behind him.
A part of Sylas Dio's body, to be precise, his head, an arm, and the part above the built-in stomach, quietly suspended in the artificial amniotic fluid with many biochemical implants and biological relay pipelines, together with the older warriors beside him, formed a glorious but silent existence in this biochemical stasis hall.
No one else spoke. Maxim stared at the remains of his comrades in place, and the captain of the first squad of the 10th Company had a red stripe painted in the middle of his helmet. In this self-willed matter, Ramizane stopped Perturabo from expressing his dissatisfaction.
【His behavior is indeed presumptuous, and a little too personalized in your legion. But this is necessary to some extent, for a collective, especially for an organization like the Adeptus Astartes today, Pepe,】he advised at the time,【You can't use every insignificant moment of displeasure or bad mood of others as a reason to impose severe punishment. 】
【Of course I can.】The dog swiped the data board in front of him, without even looking at his body,【Their bodies are not all genetic material from that piece of stone in the toilet now. The addition of my genes can save their lives, and I can certainly deprive them. If you want some specific examples, I can call Dasadra or Soltarn, and they will tell you what happened in the Fourth Legion. 】
【No, given that this matter is so famous, even I know what you did to your sons. 】La Mi Zain sighed,【But they are humans, not AI-in the words here, not servitors, not thinkers, and not hate intelligence. You can't just deal with everything so simply and roughly. 】
【Why not? 】The demon border collie's work ideas were finally affected by his body. It may also be partly because the brain wetware of the four-legged plush creature cannot support perfect multi-threaded processing. The dog exhaled a breath of hot air from his long nose, then pushed away the screen in front of him and turned his long black and white fur face to his body. 【I am already a chaos demon prince without any division, so what does it matter if I am human or not? 】
He pressed the button, and the electronic sound issued an order. Ahlin bowed to the fathers and left the office. Wannas sneaked out of the room silently from the shadows.
【I said that because they are not "things" other than humans, you can't just pursue a goal and win a victory and completely abandon those things in the process that you think are not helpful to the goal. Those things are not insignificant to "humans". It is true that you don't need the consent of your sons or warriors to make decisions, but some of your... brothers have realized long ago that the clever use of leadership and personal charm and those things you look down on can often get the results they actually want more effectively and more often than they hope. 】Lami Zain answered patiently.
【Also, would you like to explain to me how the agreed "you take them down for a walk, actually you only need to check the sanitation of the passage and whether the sewer treatment machine on deck B13 needs to be replaced" ended up with the result we are facing now? 】
【What do you mean. 】Bian Mu bared his teeth in anger, and his bass voice became dangerous and low with the tone, like the rumbling thunder in the cumulonimbus cloud,【Are you questioning me? ! Foolish mortal! Just because you have the honor to use my body, my flagship and my stupid offspring, it doesn't mean you can point fingers at me like this! Reflection? ! Who do you think you are? ! Without me, you can't even leave this ship! 】
【This threat is not a threat. I suggest you don't avoid my question, but answer me honestly. 】His body replied calmly with his indifferent and lazy (incredible) face and an attitude of "you can never beat a nerd" ,【And Pepe, did I tell you something? ]
[What do you want to say? I can give you the last thirty seconds of mercy to finish speaking! ]
[…When a border collie is very guilty and knows very well that he has done something wrong, his eyes will look away, his tongue will keep licking his nose, and most importantly, his ears will disappear and turn into a round-headed black and white seal. ]
[…] The black and white dog rushed up in anger.
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When Ahlin came back to help his furry father, his superhuman senses told him that the number of floating animal hairs in the air, the smell of sweat from the paw pads, the smell of sebum and the smell of saliva were all a little beyond the daily level, and the pleasant and slightly helpless chemical smell emitted by the father of genes made the Iron Warrior feel much more relaxed.
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"Little Nilaydoa, what are you looking at? You are studying hard, but it's time for supper now——!"
The Master Pharmacist bustled into the Pharmacist's Laboratory holding two piping hot cups of sand-brewed Reca coffee and a whole freshly baked Cinnamon Apple Peach Pie - yes, the Apothecary Section of the Holy Code and the Standard Operating Procedures of the Institute of Pharmacists Everyone said you are not allowed to eat or drink in the laboratory; but first of all, there are only two apothecaries in this place, and the other one is his apprentice, secondly he is the leader here, and finally he is a Chaos Space Marine (in disguise), so who cares!
He placed the baking sheet of apple and peach pie, which was brushed with egg yolk and baked until it was shiny and hot, in front of the pharmacist apprentice who was reading something carefully. "Why don't you try some? The restricted purchase of the officer's canteen has received rave reviews. This is the latest masterpiece, and I only got it after digging through the previous ones.”
"Of course." His apprentice closed the book in his hands and turned around, and Honso noticed the title.
""(DATA EXPUNGED): A Detailed Guide on How to Become an Elite Pharmacist"?" The Master Pharmacy narrowed his eyes, "Although this book is very good, I remember telling you that you cannot read it alone without guidance now. Parogov."
His apprentice looked very calm. He took off his helmet, revealing short white hair and bright light blue iris eyes. Honso could feel the calm atmosphere like the ice field behind the snow, "Yes, Master Honso, I I won’t forget it anymore. Now let’s enjoy the Reca coffee and apple peach pie while it’s hot.”
Gua.
I’m glad that the down jacket has finally arrived today, and the heater has made a great contribution!