Have you ever played a game that is simpler than a simple human computer?
It’s that, that’s very special.
Cracked version! Instantly reach the full level of experience! The kind who stands with his hands behind his back, lamenting that it is difficult to find an opponent in the world.
Magnus had this feeling. This little kid Primarch, who was born not long ago, had become better than his original ability to comprehend knowledge because of the blessing of Light Desire.
What his teacher Amon taught him, he understood instantly, and even speculated on more things while “listening”.
Prospero’s largest library became his bedroom.
Except for some random miscellaneous books, he had already read through half of the entire library.
This worried Magnus.
Anyone who has played with mobile phones and computers, especially Huang Pizi, knows one thing, that is, Internet addiction is hard to quit.
Magnus’s thirst for knowledge is greater than his Internet addiction, and this knowledge, along with psychic powers, has become an integral part of himself.
This is why the Emperor and the Empire felt that there was something wrong with his psychic abilities, and he had to prove that he was right.
It’s like your relatives telling you – what’s the use of your crappy game?
You were furious, stood up and told him: “I moved two hundred and five bricks today!”
The relatives didn’t realize it, so they turned around and told people that you were engaging in electronic fraud in the game to harm others and yourself, but you clearly didn’t.
As a result, two days later, a man named Xin Liezhi, who lives in the Well of Eternity Park in subspace, called you every day to check on you.
It turns out that your parents don’t care about your relatives’ bad behavior.
As a result, when he looked back, good guy, the irresponsible parent Emperor saw that his careless child Magnus was surrounded by a bunch of thug demons that made him curse Tzeentch thirteen times.
How does the emperor feel now?
In order to take care of Magnus’s mood, the Emperor still made a phone call to his own child and advised him not to mess around with the psychic powers sponsored by Tzeentch. He is asking for your eyes. Are you stupid?
As a result, Magnus gave him an eye, and then he was deceived by the Lord of Change into a filial son explosion. In the end, he went directly to the park and became the second in command.
To be honest, the Emperor is relatively good to Magnus among the Primarchs.
When he’s not busy talking on the phone with Malcador, he has to chat with Wonder Pony. What’s so good about Magnus? Malcador will dance the Egyptian Cat with the Emperor!
“Magnus, are you there?”
Outside the library, the voice of the original mentor Amon came.
Magnus’ pride can even be expressed in politeness. He can be polite to many people, but this politeness can even be said to be a kind of arrogance.
“Teacher Amon, I’m here.”
Magnus closed the book titled Basic Hive Construction Plans Volume 9.
“What are you doing?”
Amon still cares about Magnus, mainly because he wants to see what he has learned.
“I’m looking at the materials used in the hive and architecture, plastic steel concrete and concrete. Teacher, did our Prospero buildings also use these two materials?”
Magnus was very interested in this aspect, or he was interested in all useful knowledge.
“No, all three materials, including these two materials, are considered composite materials.
This kind of composite material can be made from local materials, and most of the composition can be completed through different ratios of stone and sand on each planet.
But the main substance that allows them to achieve unified material properties comes from the Tech-Priests of the Mechanicum of Mars, who have mastered this recipe.
The ingredients of some plastic steel concrete are even more special. They are extremely light and strong. Many buildings carried on warships are built with this type of plastic steel concrete.
We do not have this technology of the Tech-priests, so our buildings are just ordinary civil structures. “
Amon was never stingy and conveyed his knowledge to Magnus.
Magnus became more and more curious about those three materials.
This demon prince who broke into the emperor’s palace at night in later generations used spiritual energy to make himself even larger. The terrifying sense of oppression made the Imperial Army look like baby cabbage in the ground in front of him, and the spiritual energy emanating from his body could even distort the shape. In space, he slaughtered the Custodes and the Emperor’s Guards like a god, and came to confront the Emperor before the Golden Throne.
But now, he is just a curious baby who needs spanking.
“By the way, this is for you. This is… something we just unearthed that seems to be related to the gods.”
Amon still had a guilty conscience and did not say, “This is a good thing, hurry up and get hooked on it.”
Magnus became energetic when he mentioned God.
Theology and science are two extremes of knowledge, and some people say that they lead to the same goal through different paths.
In this way, the Light Desire computer and monitor were in the hands of Magnus.
After looking up and down, the subspace psionic internet-addicted original body began to realize that this thing seemed to need some extra things.
He didn’t realize it was network and power.
Amon saw that he was entranced, so he didn’t disturb him and left on his own.
After fiddling with it for a while to no avail, Magnus began to consider calling the Emperor.
There was a warp connection between the Primarch and the Emperor, a connection that even tens of thousands of light-years of starry sky could not block.
As the most powerful psychic primarch, the connection between Magnus and the Emperor was like one holding a remote control and the other holding an electric fan.
He had been able to make a phone call with the Emperor not long ago, but at that time he felt that he was not knowledgeable enough and planned to save a lot of money so that he could leave a super first impression on the Emperor.
But now…
He wanted to ask the Emperor what it was.
After thinking for four seconds, Magnus finally dialed the psychic phone and contacted the “Emperor”.
At the moment when the psychic connection was formed, the majestic figure of the “Emperor” appeared in Magnus’ mind.
“Magnus.”
The majestic God of Man spoke the name of the Primarch.
As expected of the Lord of Humanity, he perfectly fits the image in my mind.
Magnus sighed as he responded to the Emperor.
“Yes, Father, I am here.”
The Primarch had met the Emperor in his laboratory beneath the Himalayas, but some of his memories were lost in the Warp Storm.
Magnus clearly hadn’t lost much.
“You are fat.”
The “Emperor’s” voice was still majestic, but the content was less serious.
“…I should not be fat.”
Magnus obviously didn’t get the idea.
“You said you weren’t fat. Back then you only weighed 44 pounds. Now you weigh 444 pounds! You’ve gained ten times the weight!”
The Primarch’s body was much denser than an ordinary person’s, and although Magnus was more adept at psychic powers, he wasn’t bad at it either.
“…No, that, I have grown up.”
Magnus tried to explain that he had grown taller, not fatter.
“You’re still lying. Look, you’re blushing!”
“…I am born with it.”
“Okay, tell me, what do you want from me?”
The pale emperor got down to business.
