[Abnormal space-time distortion was detected deep in the desert. 】
[Space-time warping level-α. 】
[Retracing time energy level - 17854. 】
[Talking Back Time Chronology—Dark Technology Age (End Period)]
Looking at the highly confidential emergency report in front of her, Elaine frowned.
Sure enough, as expected.
Crisis and trouble always accompany her all the time. There is no sign or foresight, they just appear out of thin air.
It's like this dark and cruel universe is always mocking the young sailor's arrogance and ignorance, so that she knows that the reefs and terrifying giants lurking under the water are never far away.
"Sir...this is already the first time——"
The Astropath next to Elaine wanted to say something else, but was completely interrupted by the Primarch's fierce gaze.
"I said, contact Terra."
"Contact the Twelfth Legion."
"--do you understand?"
Elaine looked down at the thin and hunched Astropath in front of her. Every word she spoke revealed irreversible power. Her cold voice even seemed to turn into substantial power, making the Astropath even more excited. Trembling.
"Sir...but our star language cannot be responded to at all..."
The astropath said weakly. He simply could not understand why the Primarch from the Twelfth Legion in front of him was so urgently asking them, the astropaths, to send messages to the outside world. He was already the ninth one who was urgently dispatched. This means that before him, eight astropaths had died of exhaustion due to Elaine's strong orders.
Yes, astropaths are human resources cultivated under the Star Torch Court, which was founded by the Emperor himself. They all symbolize the messengers who deliver communications, and they also symbolize the base point for the human empire's territory to span the stars. Due to the ' For reasons of stability, the psychic power of astropaths is usually not too strong, or even quite weak, which also means that they need life-driven psychic power to send psychic communications to the stars.
This is simply murder.
——What kind of emergency situation requires such urgent astrological communication?
The astropaths do not know, and the astropaths do not understand. They have never been qualified to understand the thoughts and decisions of those demigods and angels.
Just like the navigators who travel with them, in the empire's structure, they are just inconspicuous bricks in the tall wall.
The Primarch's unparalleled file processing speed filled the command room with rustling sounds and made the Astropath's mood darker and darker.
Until, he tried to plead with this majestic god. He looked up at the red figure that he could not reach in his life, trying to find some compassion from her concentration on work.
"grown ups--"
"Response or not has nothing to do with what you do - now, continue sending astrological messages."
Elaine spoke slowly.
She ignored the psychic weakness of this astropath, which had greatly shortened his lifespan, and also ignored the heavy fatigue caused by his being a mortal who had not rested for dozens of days and nights, focusing on astrological communication.
The human part of her might be able to show him some compassion, but not now.
Not even a moment, not even half a moment.
Unlike the confusion expressed by the astropath, Elaine's developed Primarch brain quickly arranged the many existing consultations and knowledge based on the many parameters stated in the confidential documents sent back from the monitoring station. The combination, after thousands of deductions and calculations, has roughly known what happened on this planet.
The horrific disasters that occurred dozens of thousands of years ago, and the heavy scars that still remain fresh in the memory of the human race to this day, are ancient relics from the dark technological age.
The Afterglow of the Iron Man Rebellion.
"We must transmit the astrological language to Terra immediately, immediately, without stopping for a moment."
Elaine murmured softly, and the complicated workload on her hands that could easily make ordinary people exhausted was being carried out at a very fast speed.
These include but are not limited to: turning the many religious wonders on Colchis into independent and stable war fortresses, and completely mobilizing most of the war reserves in the nearby world in a short period of time, so as to be called oppression and The act of squeezing to exhaust all possible resources, preparations to gather reinforcements that may be summoned through astrological communications, and the last hope to deliver the flame of hope to the dark star sea after desperate lone struggle. Fight.
Yes, the crisis has arrived unknowingly and in the most urgent way——
"My orders are just a microcosm and preview of certain important events."
"You don't have to know too much, and you don't have to feel troubled..."
"you will die."
"Just as you promised when you swore allegiance to my father."
The Lord of the Red Sand looked directly at the small, stooped, and frail figure in front of him, and ruthlessly and indifferently pronounced the astropath's imminent humble death.
But her words revealed a heavier sense of exhaustion.
In Elaine's eyes, at this moment, she was no different from the tiny astropath in front of her. They were both forcing herself to do desperate work with no end in sight.
It's just that she knows more things, and the situation she knows is more serious.
"Everyone dies."
"Your brothers, your friends, their deaths will be transformed into something more important."
Elaine said, continuing to turn her attention to work.
--I am no exception.
She glanced at her right arm and thought to herself.
The Primarch's words gave the astropath mixed emotions.
He doesn't want to die, no one wants to die. But the responsibilities on my shoulders force me to move forward.
As an astropath of the Word Bearers, he has actually not seen many grand or urgent wars. The 17th Legion, under the leadership of Lorgar, usually persuades many worlds with a kind gesture, and the Word Bearers The astropaths of the Legion of Speakers are, in most cases, nothing more than microphones for missionaries.
In the past century of the Great Crusade, it can be said that this group of astropaths has lived much longer than their counterparts in other legions. They do not need to undertake any urgent tasks, nor do they need to take too many risks.
Now, just like the sudden Perfect City incident, there seems to be some signs of another huge incident.
The Primarch's cold voice awakened the Astropath's consciousness again.
"Time is forcing us, but I can't explain too much to you at this stage - because for some existences, just the concept of 'knowing' is dangerous enough."
"So, keep trying to make astrological contact."
"...I understand, my lord."
He stopped begging, and his rickety figure seemed to become weaker and weaker at this moment, and slowly left the room.
Until the room was once again filled with the sound of rustling documents.
"He will not die of exhaustion."
Luo Jia, who appeared in the room out of nowhere, spoke slowly.
The words seemed to have some meaning, as if they were some kind of final conclusion.
Elaine raised her eyebrows slightly.
"who is it?"
Lorgar sighed.
"...Dark Angel."
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Damn it, I really want to have Elaine’s super-fast working ability!
I'm so sorry! I stopped updating for almost a week... I've been really busy lately...
Speaking of which, there is a question about raising books. Because my way of writing tends to be foreshadowing + stream of consciousness, the look and feel when following the article is not that good. Personally, I very much welcome raising books. With this Friends who are inclined in this aspect can raise it as they like, as long as they are happy with it, everything will be OK. I am a reader myself, because it feels really good to be fattened and then slaughtered ()
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