Man in Warhammer, starting Primarch

Chapter 92 92, come here, paint Carlos into a golden double-headed eagle

The Great Sage Cawl walked out of the emergency room temporarily built for Guilliman in the dark world.

His biological organs have been almost completely replaced by cold machines, and he has spent ten thousand years in this body.

In such a long time, he has long been wiped out of all emotions, and the same cold mechanical heart carries only commitment and loyalty.

He is like a cold machine walking on a lonely road. It is difficult for anyone to see the expression of humanity from a cold machine.

But when he walked out of Guilliman's emergency room, he could still feel the heavy and lingering sadness from this great sage.

"Cawl, how is the regent now?"

The leader of the Death Army, Evelyne, came over with a team of Eldar prophets.

"Very bad." Cawl shook his head. His voice was still as cold as a machine, but anyone could hear the powerlessness in his words at this moment.

"The poison has invaded the body for the second time. The armor can no longer heal the wound of the Regent. Although the force field of the sisters can prevent the wound from getting worse, it cannot eradicate it. We must find a way to save the Primarch again."

"It's so serious!"

Everene took a deep breath and walked towards the emergency room with an anxious look on her face.

In the prophecy of the Eldar prophet, Guilliman is very likely to be the destined person to save the Eldar. Therefore, the leader of the Death Army is concerned not only about the Primarch, but also the entire Eldar.

But when she opened the door of the emergency room, what awaited her was the black muzzle of the grenade launcher.

"Why is this?"

Everene raised her hands to indicate that she had no ill intentions, and asked with a frown.

"Eldar girl, I advise you not to move."

A mischievous voice sounded, and after the voice fell, a battle sister with black hair and black eyes appeared in front of Evelyne - Shivara, the current captain of the Heart Guard. She used to have a strong personality. By the standards of a sister, she was even more willful and rebellious. Because of this, she killed an entire team of space warriors in a battle because of her fault.

Since then, she took the initiative to apply to become a sister of atonement, using physical and mental torture to wash away her sins. It was not until she joined the Heart Network that she found the path to redemption again, and her personality gradually showed a trend of returning. But unlike in the past, she is now a mature and resolute warrior.

"You are hindering the treatment of the Primarch, Sister. Aren't you afraid of being convicted?"

"Wow, I'm so scared!" Facing Evelyne's questioning, Shivara raised her hands exaggeratedly, and then changed her face to be serious.

"It's useless for you to tell me this. Before my master's order is issued, I will never let you step into this room!"

Shivara warned seriously. In the eyes of the imperial warriors, aliens and heretics are equally hateful and not trustworthy at all.

Even Evelyne, who seems to have a close relationship with the Regent, is no exception in her eyes.

"You!"

Even the well-educated leader of the Death God Army was so angry that her breathing became slightly rapid. She could never have imagined that beside the serious prince, there was such a soldier-like guard captain.

Evelyne wanted to say something else, but at this moment,

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang".

The heavy footsteps and the sound of the giant dragging sounded at the same time.

Then Evelene saw a giant wearing heavy power armor, almost three times her height, dragging a giant bird as big as a hill, and walking quickly towards her.

That was the ever-changing Lord of Destiny, Carlos the Fateweaver!

After seeing the giant being dragged, Evelene felt her heartbeat stop for half a beat, and the anger that had just ignited in her heart instantly calmed down like water.

Along with the giant, there was a strong smell of blood that almost reached the extreme, and a strong sense of suffocation made the powerful leader of the Death God Army a little breathless.

Fortunately, during the time she was stunned, the giant spoke first, which did not make her look rude,

"Don't be silly, Shivara, Evelene is Guilliman's guest."

The giant who came over was Dukel. The Primarch's keen perception allowed him to hear the conversation between the two clearly from a distance.

"Yes, Your Highness." Shivara almost trotted to greet him, stood behind the Primarch obediently, and secretly greeted Efilar on the side.

Efilar responded with a gentle smile.

"Your Highness Dukel, we must transfer the Regent to the stasis field as soon as possible, and then seek the help of our prophet to find a way to save the Primarch again."

Eveleni said anxiously, but her words once again made the loyal soldiers of the Empire glare at her.

What do you mean by seeking the help of the Eldar prophet? Isn't that saying that the human empire is incompetent? !

Although Eveleni probably didn't mean that, the arrogance she inadvertently showed made everyone present very unhappy.

"No need for that." Dukel was very calm about this. "I have received enlightenment from the Emperor and know how to save Guilliman." After he finished speaking, he dragged Carlos into the emergency room. When entering the door, the two bird heads of the Weaver of Destiny collided heavily with the metal door frames on both sides, making a dull collision sound.

After hearing the words of the original body, the Imperial soldiers around them all expressed admiration and praised His Majesty's power in their hearts.

As for the Eldar Seers? The Brother Astartes commented that it was worth less than a hair on the Emperor's head.

"But."

Evelyn wanted to say something more.

But Efilar stepped forward to block it.

"Thank you for your concern for the Regent, Miss Efrenie."

"However, please stop here. Our Lord is treating his brother."

As a saint blessed with blessings and nearly connected with Dukel, she knew very well that the original body did not want to be disturbed in the future.

In response, Efreni had no choice but to be kept out of the emergency room.

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In the emergency room, what Duker was doing was no less than a delicate operation.

For him, absorbing the original origin of a great demon is simple. But it is very difficult to extract the original origin of the great demon, transform it, and then infuse it into armor or weapons.

And after injecting such a huge amount of energy, it is even more difficult to prevent the armor from bursting.

Because of this, the chain sword he used was only infused with a little devil.

Dukel extracted the essence of Carlos like a cocoon, and slowly poured it into Guilliman's armor of destiny.

This process is extremely slow,

After a full day, the operation was finally over.

The Armor of Destiny has also undergone significant changes as a result. Although there is no obvious change in appearance, the smooth surface of the power armor and the ripples on it from time to time make it full of mystery.

On the shoulder armor, there is a conspicuous golden double-headed eagle logo, which is also burning with the soul fire between illusion and reality.

This is Dukel's insurance for this power armor. Once this armor is out of his control one day, the soul fire in it will explode instantly and completely destroy it.

When this armor of destiny takes on a new look, it also means that Carlos in Duke's hands is completely dead.

This arrogant demon seemed to have been drained of all his flesh and blood at this moment, leaving only a withered mummy.

But Duker didn't even intend to let go of the mummy. He turned around and handed it into the hands of the Mind Guards.

"Go find a craftsman to paint this mummy with gold paint, make it into a golden double-headed eagle specimen, and hang it on the Soul Fire."

"This will be one of my proud collections."

Dukel said with a smile.

Set a fixed time and update it at 8pm in the future.

I stayed up all night on New Year's Eve and couldn't write during the day, so just two chapters today.

I wish you all a Happy New Year.

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Currently owed: 30,000 words. I try to clear it at the end of the month.

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