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Chapter 215 Alchemist and Alchemist

Camille is treating a wounded Skitarii soldier.

Two rangers dragged a wounded vanguard to Camille. Camille reached out and unbuttoned his pot helmet, revealing a woman's face.

Oh, a female soldier?

Camille was slightly taken aback.

A large number of prosthetic body modifications and mechanical components covering the body surface of the Skitarii are indeed indistinguishable from the appearance.

Her face was pale, not from injuries, but scars from radiation and war.Her only hair had been shaved to the scalp and was as dry as red sand.Her eyelids were also gone, and the eyeballs were covered by goggle-like optical arrays, filled with blessed ointment, and the mechanical prosthetic eyes were constantly flashing, recording the information to be sent to the master on the track.

"Where are you uncomfortable?"

Camille asked.

The vanguard grinned. Her skin was dry and peeling, and her teeth were pitifully scant, leaving only her mutilated gums.

"I don't feel well anywhere, sir."

"But this is the blessing bestowed upon me by the God of Myriad Chances."

Camille felt that he had asked a stupid question, so he changed the question:

"Where did you get damaged?"

"My ribs, sir, were burned through by the laser."

Camille lifted off the tattered rust-red burqa, untied the incomplete armor on the chest of the female soldier, and saw the charred red and black flesh. Camille thought, and the mechanical servo arm on the medical backpack was like an iron snake. Stretching out sensitively, the needle injects the nanoparticles into the Vanguard's body.

The female soldier looked down at her damaged body slowly recovering, and couldn't help asking:
"Sir, what is this?"

"Medical Nanomechanical Particles."

Camille concentrated on the treatment and said without raising her head.

"A micro-ohm messianic thing?"

The female soldier then asked.

Camille looked up:

"I know quite a lot...you can understand it like this."

"The sages of Vanak have preached their teachings to us."

The female soldier explained.

Camille thought to himself that this old guy would never let go of any opportunity to change other people's thinking. If you don't go to academic forums to debate with people, what's the use of promoting in the Skitarii.

Camille heard from Aoyama that the Mechanicus’ way to resolve academic disputes is to fight, and whoever has a hard fist will be justified. Thinking about Gravia’s moon, it’s probably not very good at fighting.

At this time, Fu Qinghai came over and said:
"The transport ship has been wiped out. You go and extract the gene seeds from the Iron Warrior's corpse, and hand them to Master Quinto to identify the mutations before storing them in the brotherhood's gene bank."

"Yes, Khan."

Camille replied.

Fu Qinghai contacted the research ship on the communication channel:

"Master Wanak."

"I can hear it, Aoyama."

"I need you to help me cleanse a ship, Master, a Tarasque-class transport ship. I'm not sure if its brooder system has been infected by an electronic demon."

"No problem, Qingshan, I'll come right away."

Master Wanak speaks well.

That's what logicians do.

……

Fu Qinghai is taking stock of the seizures.

In addition to the transport ship itself, there were three Land Raiders, one Predator tank, two Rhino personnel carriers, which were determined to be worth repairing after the war, and several fuel supplies and ammunition supplies.

Master Wanak will decontaminate the vehicle's tainted contemplator system, and the mortal crew will clean the filthy, fetid engine room, break and flatten the metal spear points on the hull, and repaint the hull with profane graffiti cover.

Camille collected a total of eighteen Iron Warrior gene seeds.This harvest is not fixed. A space warrior can produce two gene seeds, but the gene seeds mature in the space warrior for five to ten years, and recruits who have served for a short time will not have them.

In general, Fu Qinghai was right in not ordering a large-scale orbital bombing, and the Brotherhood of God Machine has reaped a lot.

If the entire canyon was simply leveled with orbital bombardment, then all these loot would be gone.

I didn't think about these issues when I was a big soldier before, but now that I have my own family, I have to save it.

……

No. 56 walked up to Fu Qinghai side by side with Satterfaran.

Alpha Warrior says:
"You seem to know how to deal with enchanted warriors."

Enchanted warriors are extremely powerful elite units, and it is a common and basic operation for an enchanted warrior to sweep an Astartes tactical team.

As for Fu Qinghai's skillful look when he beheaded the enchanted warrior, it seemed that he had already thought of facing them and prepared countermeasures in advance.

Fu Qinghai said:

"When I was a new recruit, I fought against the enchanted fighters of the Word Bearers. You kept asking me how I was promoted to be a company commander. That's why."

When Fu Qinghai faced this demon-possessed interstellar warrior for the first time on Planet Loswell 7, he reminded the Ultramarines to switch their melee weapons.

When Fu Qinghai chased the little girl Mengna on the lower deck of the Sosalan, he also discovered that the bolt gun was almost ineffective against low-level demons like the Pink Horror.

Speaking of this, No. 56 was puzzled:
"why?"

"Why don't long-range weapons work?"

For the Emperor favors loyal close combat.

Only those who are brave in melee combat can be blessed by E Damo.

It's a joke of course.

Fu Qinghai thought about it seriously, and said:

"In my impression, the Devil Tribunal has studied this phenomenon."

Combat records of early encounters between the Legions Astartes and entities of the Warp reveal a curious aspect of daemonic nature.

According to records, for some unknown reason, the demons are almost unaffected by high-speed live ammunition and energy weapons in their newly manifested state.On the other hand, more primitive forms of attack, such as slashing with a sword or burning these beings with flames, have been reported to have exaggerated effects.

"There is a theoretical hypothesis."

Fu Qinghai said:
"Demons are born from the emotions and feelings of intelligent creatures. For example, when humans murdered for the first time, the demon Draconion was born in the subspace, a demon without divisions that does not belong to the four gods of chaos."

"Therefore, some people speculate that what the demons are most afraid of is the weapons used by these ancient humans. They will not be injured on the physical level, but they will be injured on the conscious level-through the primitive anticipation of pain."

"It's just a guess." Fu Qinghai concluded.

"Okay, that's enough nonsense. By the way, when are you going to attack the warlord's castle?"

No. 56 felt that this theory was too idealistic + metaphysics, so he decisively gave up this topic.

"Preparation is in progress, what stage has your mortal agent infiltrated?"

Fu Qinghai asked.

The two changed the subject and chatted.

"The nature of the Warp..."

"Consciousness level..."

On the contrary, Satterfaran, who was listening silently, thought about the theory Fu Qinghai proposed, and began to think in a low voice.

……

Space Orbit, Cruiser Ridge, Lower Deck.

The alchemist in a cloak sat cross-legged on his bed, holding an old yellowed manuscript written in alien script, reading it carefully.

After a while, he raised his eyes, looked at the empty cabin ahead, and said:
"Miss Zhang Yuning, are you still there?"

The bulkhead in front of him suddenly twisted and pulled, protruding a grimace, and gradually turned into the shape of a tall ghost nun in black robes, looking at the alchemist coldly.

"why do not you sleep?"

The voice of the ghost nun was low and rumbling, echoing in the cabin, resembling human beings, beasts, males and females.

"You've been on the ship for so long, you've never slept."

The alchemist smiled:
"As you can see, I am meditating, and I can replace sleep with meditation."

He adjusted his sitting posture in a leisurely manner, put down the scroll in his hand, and said lightly:
"I'm going to start meditating again. You won't stare at an old man all day, Miss Zhang, your boyfriend will be jealous."

"Humph!"

The ghost nun let out a heavy hum, and slowly disappeared into black smoke.

Alchemist Guy closed his eyes, felt carefully, and after making sure that the demon's aura had disappeared, he picked up the manuscript again. On the cover of the manuscript was a line of unknown words scrawled. The scholar of the temple archives is here, he will definitely exclaim.

That text came from an extinct race of red-skinned humanoids, a race that was naturally Force-sensitive.

If this line of alien text is translated into Oribesh, the common language of the Star Wars universe, it means:

"Sith Alchemy"

…………

　One more chapter today.

　
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