Chapter 1331 A small part of history (I am hungry and fearless!)
Kiriman did make a choice.
As Duanmu Huai comforted him, no matter what, even if the primordial body is lost, humans will survive in this ten thousand years.
Religious belief? Duanmuhuai thinks this is not so unacceptable, is it the soul returning to the golden throne? Or become the toy of the evil **** of the subspace? This choice is obviously very obvious.
Although Kiriman couldn''t wait to regain the entire Ultrama Star Domain and even protect the entire empire, Duanmu Huai persuaded him and reminded Kiriman not to forget the final result of the unplanned and hasty expedition of the Lord of Humanity. I was anxious to eat hot tofu. Humans were indeed in danger, but at least now, Cadia still survived and the big rift had not appeared yet. Humans rely on their own strength to withstand the erosion of subspace demons and chaos.
"The troops and horses should go first before they move. I think you should take this opportunity to continue doing the work you are good at."
What Kiriman is good at is naturally operational, and then F2A.
As a congratulations to Kiriman''s return, Duanmu Huai also gave him a small gift.
"What''s this?"
Seeing curiously at the thing in front of him, which was about the size of a suitcase, Kiriman looked at Duanmuhuai, who smiled.
"This is called the reality stability anchor... It is specially used to deal with sub-space. Well, it may not work for others to use, but it is just right for you to use this psychic muggle."
"What is a psionic muggle..."
Looking at Duanmu Huai in front of him, Kiriman looked speechless. Although he still had a little necessary vigilance towards Duanmu Huai, Kiriman had to admit that after ten thousand years, the Grand Judge in front of him was probably the only friend he was familiar with.
"I think you know a little about subspace, so I won''t describe it here. Simply put, this thing can bring the originally chaotic universe back to the peace of physical definition. Any erosion of psychic energy and subspace will be expelled - as its name says, reality stable anchors, it can be used to stabilize reality and expel unreasonable subspace laws. Of course, if you use this in front of think tanks, they can''t even use spells, but I think you don''t have this problem."
"That''s why you said it''s okay if I use it, right..."
Kiriman looked speechless.
"Of course, or if you use it in front of Magnus, I think he will definitely go completely."
Duanmu Huai silently sarcastically.
“Dongdongdongdongdongdong.”
At this moment, the knock on the door sounded, and Kiriman glanced at Duanmuhuai, who waved his hand. So Kiriman looked forward again and said in a deep voice.
"Come in."
Soon, the door opened, and then a luxuriously dressed man walked in. Seeing him appear, Kiriman felt a little unhappy. The man in front of him is the Consul General of Markulag, and he is also the head of the government of Markulag. Since Kiriman returned, he has found Kiriman several times. However, what made Kiriman dissatisfied was that the other party did not discuss the reconstruction of Markulag and the follow-up work of Ultramar. Instead, he was always struggling with some trivial matters that seemed irrelevant to the Primarch, or he was praising the greatness of the Primarch - a flatterer.
Kiriman is almost desperate if such a person can be the head of the government of Markulag.
Of course, although I feel unhappy, as a qualified politician, Kiriman''s face still seems very calm and calm now.
"What''s the matter?"
Faced with Kiriman''s inquiry, the Consul General in front of him seemed very enthusiastic.
"The great and respected father of the Primrose, I come on behalf of the people of Markulag to make a suggestion to you. We should hold a grand military parade and take this opportunity to bring the good news of your return to the newspaper and send it to every world of the empire. After ten thousand years of waiting, I believe that the people of the empire will be very happy to see this good news."
“………………”
Kiriman didn''t say anything, but his expression showed his disapproval of this boring proposal. Although Kiriman admitted that the consul general''s statement was necessary, he believed that the big fanfare celebration of the military parade was a bit too extravagant...
“Oh, by the way, Kiriman.”
At this moment, Duanmu Huai, who was sitting next to him eating snacks and drinking tea, suddenly spoke.
"You can try this thing now, there are surprises."
"surprise?"
Hearing Duanmu Huai''s words, Kiriman was stunned for a moment, but he still reached out and pressed down on the realistic anchor in front of the table. Then Kiriman saw the thing flip and open directly, turning around like a radar.
Kiriman didn''t feel anything special, but the Consul General obviously had a different view. With a shrill scream that was not like a human figure, Kiriman watched in surprise as his Consul General began to twist and deform. The original human figure disappeared, and instead was an abominable monster with purple scales all over the body, deformed and distorted.
Kiriman looked at all this in surprise, and the latter was using his hands and feet at this moment, pounced towards him like a big lizard - but the next moment, the thunder warhammer in Duanmuhuai''s hand appeared out of thin air and hit the monster in front of him, turning it into a pile of meat sauce.
"This, this is..."
"So you see, I said this is quite useful to you."
Duanmu Huai sighed at Kiriman.
"You are a psychic muggle, and you don''t even feel that you have transformed into a demon and walked directly in front of you. Are you still cheated to death?"
“………………”
Kiriman stared at the **** corpse in front of him and gritted his teeth. He had seen similar monsters. It was the last battle before he entered the static force field, and now...
"They have actually penetrated into Markulag?"
"Is it strange? Your descendants are basically psychic muggles like you. It''s not easy for the devil to distort your perceptions?"
“…………”
At this moment, Kiriman''s face was as dark as coal. He was not a fool. Even the Consul General was replaced. He didn''t dare to think about what Marcusag had been penetrated up and down!
“…Judge.”
Kiriman looked at Duanmu Huai again and bowed. "If possible, can you please inform us about the reality stability anchor..."
"Don''t come to me for this."
Without Kiriman''s words, Duanmu Huai also guessed what he was thinking.
"The actual stable anchor production is not high, and I can only give you a part of it myself, but if you want to completely curb or eliminate the erosion of subspace, I suggest you go to Doraecole."
"Dorakaul...?"
"It''s your great sage. He has already made some research on the Blackstone obelisk on Cadia. You can refer to it for remake. Of course, I personally can give you a container''s realistic stability anchor. I suggest you can arrange these realistic stability anchors in the place where mechanical teaching research and manufacturing is facilitated to conduct research on the manufacturing process of the Blackstone obelisk without being affected by subspace erosion pollution."
The power of the realistic stable anchor comes from the mechanical sermon, which is the soul card, and Duanmu Huai of course cannot give it to Kiriman. So he still suggested that Kiriman study the Blackstone obelisk.
"I did listen to Kaur''s explanation about Cadia''s situation..."
Hearing Duanmuhuai’s proposal, Kiriman was silent for a moment and nodded.
"Okay, I''ll go to Kaul to discuss how to solve this problem."
Of course, no matter how much he said, Kiriman asked Duanmuhuai for a large number of realistic stability anchors and conducted a comprehensive cleanup and investigation of the entire Markulag administrative department. After all, even the Consul General is transformed from demons, so it is conceivable that cultists and demons are bound to be indispensable within Markulag.
The facts are just as Kiriman expected.
With the assistance of the Inquisition and the Grey Knight, coupled with the assistance of the Real Stable Anchor, Kiriman successfully uncovered a large number of cultists and demons within Markulag, which made him extremely angry. After all, Marcusag is his hometown, and now these guys have reached their hands to his hometown!
After cleaning the entire Markulag, Kiriman also found Duanmuhuai and Kaor to discuss how to use physical means to curb the influence of subspace.
Duanmuhuai gave three suggestions on this.
First of all, in Duanmuhuai''s opinion, the most reliable black stone obelisk is the black stone obelisk. If Dora Kaul can understand the manufacturing process of the black stone obelisk, then manufacturing the black stone obelisk to curb the subspace is obviously the safest and most useful way.
Secondly, they can place the destruction emblem of the Inquisition Court, and the destruction emblem mixed with the power of destruction can weaken and eliminate some subspace psychic energy to a certain extent.
The third method is to have a stable anchor in reality - this thing itself is not difficult to create, but the source of energy is a problem. There is no mechanical sect in this world, and Duanmu Huai’s opinion is that if they want to create a stable anchor in reality, then the energy source can be found for the star **** fragments.
But this is not an easy task, because the fragments of the star **** are sealed in the tomb of the undead in the space, so finding the fragments of the star **** means digging the tomb of the undead in the space. It would be fine if you want to dig a small one. If you accidentally dig up a big boss, it would be over.
Not to mention that the star **** fragments are big and small. The small ones have no self-awareness and can be easily captured. As for the big ones... Hahaha, even Duanmu Huai has to fight. If it were the empire, I don’t know how many people would die.
As for what Kiriman would do, Duanmu Huai didn''t care. After all, this was Kiriman''s problem, not his problem. In fact, in Makurag, Duanmu Huai spent most of his time on... clothes.
Yes, clothes.
Because both Primarch and Astarte have relatively taller figures, there are departments in this world that specialize in making clothes for them. Duanmu Huai took the opportunity to rub it and asked the other party to make more clothes for the judges for himself - after all, it is too difficult to find clothes for other worlds with his figure.
For example, this one in front of you.
Duanmuhuai stood in front of the mirror, looking at her clothes with satisfaction, a black brocade dress with silk shawl, a cape of the same color and a blood-colored lining, a brass skull pattern on her chest, a golden strap shaking with Duanmuhuai''s movements, and velvet gloves and long-boots... Well, elegant and perfect.
"You have been looking in the mirror for almost ten minutes."
While reviewing the official documents, Kiriman complained speechlessly.
“I never knew you like these things.”
"This is not a question of whether you like it or not. You may not understand it. It is difficult for someone with a figure like me to buy clothes. They usually have to be customized, which is a terrible problem."
Duanmu Huai waved his hand.
"You''re so much here, so I''ll just take advantage of a few sets. You won''t be so stingy."
"It would be better if you didn''t ask those tailors for floral shorts or large vests, they thought I had awakened some new hobbies."
"Because I can lie next to the beach and bask in the sun after I go back, but you can''t."
“………………”
For a moment, Kiriman really wanted to throw away the pen in his hand, and then pulled Duanmu Huai into the duel cage and talk to him.
But he still used his usual self-control to hold it back.
Because he still has many official documents to be approved.
Kiriman said to himself silently in his heart.
It is definitely not because it cannot be defeated.
but………
"Do you really want to go back?"
"Of course, I can''t stay here for long."
Duanmu Huai shook his head and then looked at Kiriman.
"Don''t worry, at least I''ll send you back to Terra - although I can''t go, and I''m too lazy to meet that old cured meat."