Chapter 419 Black and Red, the Plan in the Shadows (V) The Sudden "Surprise (Fright)"

"Can I trust you?"

This was the first sentence Galvin said when he saw the accompanying representative of the Inquisition on the fleet, High Inquisitor Chasov.

Galvin was determined to completely eliminate the time bomb of the Space Wolves, but before that he had to trace the source and find the hidden danger hidden in the Inquisition.

This internal investigation was different from the past. The first problem the Primarch had to face was who could carry out this task, or who could abandon the position of the Inquisition and fully carry out his will.

"Of course, but what do you want?" The scholar saluted as usual, and then stood up while answering Galvin's question.

"All your loyalty, all." Galvin emphasized the latter word, and the scholar finally sensed the Primarch's seriousness.

He did not give a direct answer to the Primarch's question, but after thinking for a moment, he put forward his own conditions to the Primarch:

"I have a request." Chasov straightened his robes, and his light gray eyes looked directly at the Primarch's face.

"Speak." Calvin was not surprised by Chasov's answer. The Inquisition is also composed of living people, and everyone has their own desires.

"If..." Chasov uttered a word in a dry tone, and then instinctively pulled the collar that had just been tied.

He coughed slightly, and then reorganized his words:

"If there is a day when you launch an expedition to Chaos, I hope you will take me with you before entering the Eye of Terror..."

"Hatred?" Calvin was surprised for a moment. While he uttered this word carefully, he carefully examined the aura of the mortal in front of him.

All of Chasov's emotions were reflected in these spectra, and the emotions that accumulated in him were also noticed by the Primarch.

At this time, the scholar across the table seemed to have his soul drained, and withered with this word.

"As you can see, it is hatred, but more of reluctance." Chasov said in a bleak tone:

"I have some questions that need to be confirmed with an old friend, if you can allow..."

"Okay." Calvin interrupted the scholar and gave his promise directly.

Let's not talk about whether there is such a day, even if there is, he would not mind having such a person around him.

"Then as you wish, you have gained my loyalty." The old man bowed slowly, and the Primarch just watched him and rarely stopped him.

When Chasov stood up again, the Primarch began to explain his orders to him:

"Check the people behind the Janmorro sector, you know who I am talking about. You don't have much time, give me a list as soon as possible before we get there."

"What about the direction?" Chasov grasped the key to the problem.

"Meetings, public opinion, guiding intelligence, leaders in collective decisions, or initiators. I will give you the authorization of the Holy Hammer Order, and you can mobilize all resources within the order." Calvin said.

"Your will." Chasov lowered his head and stepped back, then turned and left the Primarch's room.

Calvin watched his figure disappear outside the door, and was silent for a long time.

Compared with the previous pollution and infiltration, conspiracy is the area that the evil god is really good at. He knows that this kind of investigation is difficult to be effective in a short time, but this is the only time left for him.

The Primarch stood up and walked towards his equipment room. The servitors in the room were awakened by the sound and began to wear the parts of the power armor for the Primarch with the help of automatic machinery.

Calvin, who was fully equipped, came to his private chapel and knelt slowly in front of the statue of the Emperor.

This is the meditation habit he has developed in the Grey Knights for a long time. It is also the time when he rarely shows his vulnerable side as his identity changes.

Only in front of this man who shoulders the fate of all mankind will he put down his identity as the commander of the Legion Lord;

Only in this small sealed space can he put down the heavy burden on his body and return to the beginning.

It's time to re-examine myself, Calvin thought.

This is the first time he has meditated deeply since leaving Terra, and it is also a deep self-examination of his entire physical growth during this period of time.

The strength of his body, which he had not paid attention to for a long time, has made great progress, and the "holy blood cells" that have been occupying a considerable part of his brain's computing resources seem to have a new look at their analysis.

"45%?" Calvin looked at the "golden cell groups" wrapped by his psychic energy at the position of his heart, and his surprise was almost reflected on his face.

This progress gave Calvin a big surprise. After all, as early as when the war in Orpheus was not over, the progress of this analysis had almost reached 40%.

But how huge are the secrets hidden in the emperor's body? According to Calvin's observations, after each layer of analysis is successful, the amount of data in the next layer is at least ten times that of the previous one, or even more.

How long has he been stuck at this 40% mark?

Ten years? Twenty years? Thirty years?

No, it's been a full forty-one years!

After waiting for more than forty years, he almost thought that this was the limit of his body's talent. If he didn't have to balance the power in his body twice every time he used his spiritual energy, he would almost forget that there was such a long-term "energy consumer" in his body.

"Release..." As soon as Calvin's thoughts moved, the psychic barrier surrounding the cluster of cells dissipated instantly.

The arterial circuit growing from the first heart was quietly broken, and the temporary organ composed of stem cells supported by this blood vessel immediately disintegrated itself and began to migrate and spread along the direction of the atrial artery toward the second heart and other organs.

The brain, lungs, liver, and spinal cord are the first organs affected by the new generation of holy blood cells, followed by nerve cells, stomach, kidneys and other organs.

These new generation cells are like seeds that take root one after another. As soon as they enter various organs, they begin to rob the nutrients in the surrounding vascular tissue and start to divide themselves crazily.

Irregular circles spread out to all directions with "them" as the center, seemingly slowly but actually quickly; after each organ was completely replaced by these cells, it began to have more powerful functions.

Calvin felt the temperature in his body rising rapidly, and the water and energy in his entire body were being consumed at an extraordinary level;

And the vitality that was almost overflowing from his body made every breath he took visibly longer and longer.

At this time, the original body was like a huge furnace, devouring all the accumulated energy in his body with a terrifying appetite...

"No!" The protest in his stomach made Calvin suddenly wake up. Why is this scene so familiar now?

All the embarrassing scenes on the black ship were repeated before his eyes, especially the scene where he woke up in the life-support cabin and was watched by the Sisters of Silence in public, which made his brows jump in excitement!

Never make the same mistake again! The original body immediately gave the order to the servo skull standing by:

"Holy Blood! Immediately ask the restaurant to send me five units... no, ten units, no, 50 units of standard rations! There are also special metal nutrients, fifty units too!"

Giving orders to the servo skull, Calvin's men were not idle either.

He got up from the floor and walked through the small door to the storage room of the chapel. In the freezer here, he rummaged through the rations specially prepared for war preparation.

The package made of alloy was roughly torn open by the original body, and the tinplate package inside was immediately brutally attacked. The lumps that were still in a solidified state without being mixed were dug out by fingers, and then disappeared into Calvin's hungry mouth.

One portion, two portions, three portions...

Ten copies, twenty copies, thirty copies...

The twisted metal packaging quickly piled up a hill around Calvin, and feeling the faster evolution after being replenished in his body, Calvin almost had to forcibly restrain his appetite and not take a bite of the ceramic steel refrigerator in front of him...

"Sir, what you asked for...well, it's here."

Guard Captain Golden walked into the chapel with Captain Nicholas of the Forbidden Army. The volume of this batch of supplies obviously exceeded the limit that one person could move.

Golden was already curious about the original body's needs, but when he looked at Calvin from afar through a small door with red eyes, he couldn't help being startled.

"Do you need help from the pharmacist?" Nicholas stepped forward behind him, put down the supplies in his hand, and asked the original body.

He was obviously more resistant to the scene in front of him, so he still asked the original body in a calm tone.

This is of course not just his personal superior psychological quality, but that before setting off, he had received training on some "special knowledge" of the original body under Trajan's order.

The Calvin in front of him has obviously entered a state of "accelerated growth" again, and based on the knowledge he has learned, it is best to have a pharmacist present in this situation.

"No need..." Calvin said as he stepped forward to take the things from the captain of the guard.

He resisted the advice of the Captain of the Forbidden Army. In his eyes, the less people knew about this embarrassing state, the better.

"Hmm...it smells good?!"

He opened the non-disposable ceramic tableware easily, and the temporarily prepared food in the restaurant was in a semi-solid state. While it was obviously easier to absorb, it also aroused the original body's stronger appetite.

But if he didn't know enough about this thing, Calvin himself wouldn't believe that he could actually smell the fragrance from a puddle of metal and ceramic powder mixture?

"Sure enough, I am too hungry!" Calvin thought, but the Forbidden Army Captain behind him was not prepared to let him go.

"But your body needs the help of pharmacists. Detailed data records can help your body grow and prepare for the next event in advance."

"Scream..." Calvin sighed silently, and then finally gave in to the Forbidden Army Captain who insisted on his own opinion.

The guard captain beside him saw that the matter was settled, so he pulled Nicholas and retreated silently.

In the chapel where silence had returned, there was only a four-meter-tall man left with a mournful face, eating quietly under the emperor's gaze.

So for the entire next day, Calvin maintained a strong appetite under the watchful eye of the pharmacist. He used his record of eating more than 20% of his own body weight in food within 24 hours to successfully win the battle of Relentless Jihad. No. 1 restaurant left an eternal legend.

During this period, the supplies sent to his residence had not stopped, and the pharmacist, who brought the instruments temporarily moved from the medical area, also maintained the same excited thirst for knowledge, and kept taking notes as if he had found a treasure.

During this period, Calvin's appetite had gradually faded away. He continued to eat while trying to ignore the presence of the pharmacist beside him.

He remembered the abnormal progress of the holy blood cells again, but after searching his entire body, he still couldn't find the final reason that caused his analysis work to cross the 40% mark.

And this is not the end. Just when Calvin finally survived the growth period of his body and began to prepare to find a quiet sleep time for his body that had been supplemented with nutrients, the annoying pharmacist still refused to leave on the pretext of observing the dormant state of the original body.

So Calvin's privacy was violated again. He could only compromise again and bring the pharmacist to his dormitory, and then he told the latter "please do as you please" while forcing himself to resist his sleepiness, and then he lay down on his huge bed.

The drowsy sleepiness surged towards him like a tide, and Calvin's consciousness was sinking rapidly. His perspective passed through all levels of the spiritual world and finally sank into the deep sea of ​​the subconscious.

The Supreme Heaven, the spiritual world, the Pure Land of the Soul, and then the endless ocean under the earth...

Wait!

Calvin, who was just about to give up the control of consciousness, felt as if he had seen something. He struggled hard to suppress his sleepiness and then saw the concept called "unyielding" in the depths of his soul.

This feather has grown significantly at some point, and has quietly unfolded on top of his most fundamental "hope" given by the Emperor.

Oh, is that it?

Instinct, or subconsciousness, is telling Calvin that this is the biggest reason for his breakthrough this time.

It turns out that when the body of the original body grows to a certain extent, the "essence" in its body is the final "key" to open the next step of growth.

This growth is different from the simple increase in strength at the physical level, but a more comprehensive enhancement of the original body and soul.

"It" is not just a simple enhancement of the physical level, but at the level of cosmic rules, it increases the weight of the "weight" that the original body uses to pry those terrifying forces!

This is the secret of the original body, and it is also the essential reason why "legendary creatures" like them can have power that all biologists cannot understand.

As an outsider, Calvin just doesn't have this kind of thing.

The only similar existence he had was the "concepts" that the Emperor had originally given him.

But that was the end of it, because the upper limit of the power that a strand of concept could bear was the amount that Calvin had mastered before.

If he had not started collecting "concepts" under the Emperor's order, he would have had almost no chance to grow.

Calvin understood the principle in a confused state, but he still did not stop checking his soul.

This secret was indeed important enough for him, but it was definitely not the reason why he was awakened just now.

What was it? Calvin instinctively searched in the spiritual world, and then at a certain moment when he searched in vain, he suddenly found the existence that made him feel weird in the square of his own soul temple, at the end of the team of those quiet petitioners!

"Fuck! Why the hell are you here! Kerbers!"

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