I'm in Warhammer, please don't praise Doraemon

Chapter 174: How a Think Tank Killed an Entire Legion Singlehandedly
Zhou Yun looked at the fifteen so-called Elytra Saint-Gilius champions who walked onto the stage.

Among them are the Plaguebearers who are good at flesh alchemy, the Killers who are good at shooting, the sturdy Abominations, the powerful and flexible Pureblood Genestealers and the Basic Guardians.
These fifteen included almost every powerful type of Genestealer. They bowed their heads reverently and slowly walked out of the crowd.

This made Zhou Yun raise his eyebrows slightly.
He was a little confused about what the Genestealers were trying to do.
Is it really necessary to make it so ritualistic and sacred? The fifteen champions of Elytra Sanguinius welcomed back the living saint Sanguinius.
"Ritual." A fragmented voice sounded in Zhou Yun's ears.

The voice of the winged figure in the white light faintly crossed the barrier between the subspace and reality and came to Zhou Yun's ears.

Ceremony? This made Zhou Yun raise his eyebrows slightly, and he seemed to understand a little.

Mephiston looked at this scene, and his expression changed slightly.
He has read many dark scriptures, ancient books and forbidden tomes, and knows many ancient and evil spells and rituals.
Mephiston clearly detected traces of deliberate ritual in the actions of the Genestealers.

The speech in front of almost all Genestealers, the team of fifteen so-called Elytra Sanguinius champions, welcoming the return of the Licat
All this made Mephiston smell the scent of a ritual. This might be an unknown alien ritual that was carried out through this series of ritualized actions.

Most rituals are essentially about weakening the barrier between reality and the warp, and guiding the power in the warp into reality.
The purpose of the lecture is to strengthen the Genestealers' understanding of the so-called living saint Sanguinius. The fifteen so-called Elytra Sanguinius champions may have the function of pointing to the will of the hive.
And once they are allowed to welcome back the power projected by the will of the Licat Swarm and the worship of the Genestealers in this way,
That Licat might actually become, to a certain extent, the so-called living saint, Saint Gileli, and gain extraordinary enhancement.

No wonder,
No wonder the Licat could sneak into the Angel Castle easily and lead the Genestealers to destroy the Blood Coffin Hall and the Void Shield Array in his foresight.
This is because hundreds of years of faith of the Genestealers were deliberately directed towards the Lictor, strengthening its power.

Mephiston could not help but feel a shock in his heart. He remembered Zhou Yun's admonition.
Could it be that the reason why Saint Doraemon is so cautious is because he knows this, knows the uniqueness of this Licat?

Mephiston suddenly felt that he had underestimated Zhou Yun. He had easily predicted the actions of the Zerg.

If you think about it carefully, it makes sense. According to what Mephiston saw through the Eight-Faced Monster, Zhou Yun is both a competitor of the Hive Will and a competitor of the relative position of the Hive Will. The relationship between the two should be extremely hostile.
Perhaps the two had been at war for ages past, unbeknownst to Mephiston.

Mephiston calmed down. He knew that he had to sneak into the team and kill the Licat before it was taken back to the Elytra Castle.

Because once Licart is welcomed back to the Elytra Castle and appears in front of all the thieves, the ceremony will be truly completed.

Mephiston channeled his psychic energy slightly, infiltrating the brain of a Elytra Sanguinius champion.
He condensed this bit of psychic energy into a point and let it flow through the blood vessels into a key brain nerve of the Elytra Sanguinius champion.

Then Mephiston walked slowly out of the group of Genestealers as if no one was around, and walked towards the Elytra Sanguinius champion.

The bit of spiritual energy buried in its brain exploded silently, severing several of its key brain nerves.

The Elytra Sanguinius champion felt a black screen before his eyes and a pain in his head. He wanted to scream out,
However, the psychic energy released by Mephiston accurately cut off the nerves that controlled his language function, making him unable to make any sound.
The body of the elytra Sanguinius champion fell backwards uncontrollably.

Mephiston slowly stretched out his hand to hold its body, and injected spiritual energy into it without leaving any trace.

Almost all of its memories flowed into Mephiston's mind.
Then, the body of the Elytra Sanguinius Champion instantly decomposed into macromolecules invisible to the naked eye and disappeared on the spot.

Mephiston took the opportunity to step forward, standing in its place with a calm face, and modified the cognitive distortion to make everyone think of him as the Elytra Sanguinius champion.

Almost no one noticed this, and in just a few seconds he blended into the team of the Elytra Sanguinius Champion.

In addition to Zhou Yun,

Zhou Yun stood not far away, watching Mephiston's performance with interest.

It seems that due to the nature of his own subspace and the influence of the winged figure in the white light, Zhou Yun is immune to cognitive distortion and other psychic means involving the mind to a certain extent.
But even so, Zhou Yun couldn't help but sigh,

As expected, he is Mephiston, the chief think tank of the Blood Angels and one of the top psychic lunatics of the time.

If we talk about the current Astartes think tank, who can surpass Mephiston in both strength and record,
I'm afraid the only one left is Azak Ahriman, the former captain and chief think tank of the Thousand Sons Legion, the Chosen of Tzeentch.

The psychic power of Professor Ahriman is so powerful that it is terrifying, and his battle record is even more exciting.

Ahriman used a unique spell, Ahriman's Rubric, and almost killed an entire Legion of Astartes alone and enslaved them as puppets. Although this legion was his own legion.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yun couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth. Thousand Sons jokes never get old. Mephiston, who had infiltrated the Elytra Sanguinius champion team, turned his head and looked at Zhou Yun, who was still hiding in the crowd.

Mephiston felt a little strange. Has this Saint Doraemon not taken any action yet?
It looked like this group of Genestealers was about to set off. Didn't he plan to blend into the team?

Mephiston couldn't help but cast a puzzled look at Zhou Yun, as if asking how Zhou Yun planned to sneak into the team.
then
Then Mephiston saw a teasing arc on the corner of Zhou Yun's mouth, as if he was mocking the stupidest smartass in the galaxy.

Mephiston's heart was shaken by this smile.
His psychic power swept silently across the entire venue.
Then confusion showed on his face.
No, in his psychic perception, Zhou Yun did not seem to have sneaked into the team of the Elytra Sanguinius Champion.

But thinking of the extremely playful smile on Zhou Yun's face, Mephiston was not sure.
Could it be that Saint Doraemon had already sneaked in when Mephiston didn't notice?
Mephiston thought about it and felt that this was entirely possible.
As a think tank who often comes into contact with the warp, no one knows the power of the dark gods better than Mephiston.

Zhou Yun was a candidate for three of the positions. He always brought a strong sense of danger to Mephiston.

Its power may be far beyond Mephiston's imagination. Mephiston calmed down and looked at the other fourteen Elytra Sanguinius champions in front of him.

Mephiston couldn't help but start thinking again, which one was Saint Doraemon in disguise?

"Which one is it?" Mephiston sat alone on the sand dune, his psychic power sweeping over everyone present from time to time.

Be it the fourteen Elytra Sanguinius champions, the Genestealer Bishop, or even the Genestealer Chieftain who used psychic powers to hide his body, all were swept by Mephiston.

However, it had been nearly half a day since they left the Elytra Castle, and Mephiston still hadn't figured out which one was Zhou Yun.

Could it be that this Saint Doraemon didn't get mixed up in this?
Mephiston looked puzzled, and he looked at these fourteen so-called Elytra Sanguinius champions again with the eyes of the material world.

At this moment, a killer chicken thief with three arms, wearing a woven cape and a cowboy hat, walked towards Mephiston.

According to the memories obtained by Mephiston, the name of this thief was Three Guns Kalain.

The name of Kallain is the captain of the first company of the Blood Angels, and he is currently supporting Cadia.

Mephiston's eyes moved slightly. Could it be this? Is it the disguise of Saint Doraemon?
Indeed, as far as Mephiston knows,
The shooting skills of Saint Doraemon are so superb that they almost surpass the limits allowed by the material world.
This killer is also good at shooting, and Kalean himself had contact with Saint Doraemon when he was in Asford.

Mephiston looked at the three guns walking towards him. Kalen's eyes lit up. It should be him.

"Ahaza, drink some water soaked in red grass rhizomes."

Azahar is the name of Mephiston's disguised identity, a cunning psychic.

Three Guns. Kalain showed a confident smile, lifted his shawl, took out a can of soaked red grass rhizome water and stuffed it into Mephiston:
“This is my exclusive recipe.”

Mephiston looked at the red grass rhizome soaking in water in his hand in a daze. Was this a metaphor? A riddle? Or a hint?

Then Mephiston saw Three Guns Kaline walk towards others, lift up his shawl, take out a jar of red grass rhizomes soaked in water, and repeat what he said to Mephiston.

Mephiston looked at the red grass rhizome soaking in water and couldn't help but fall into deep thought for a moment.
Could it not be this? Could it really just be sharing its secret recipe of red grass rhizome soaked in water?
Mephiston was silent for a while, then looked at everyone else. Would Saint Doraemon deliberately disguise himself as a disgusting being with a poor brain?
It’s so hard to guess, could it be that he didn’t come with us at all?

That shouldn't be the case. Saint Doraemon clearly said that he would participate in the hunt for Licat.
Meanwhile, at Elytra Castle, Elytra and Claw Restaurant.

Zhou Yun put down the empty plate in his hand, turned around and shouted to the boss behind him:

"Boss, another serving of salt-baked scorpion! Add more spices this time!"

(End of this chapter)