Warhammer: Expedition to the Multiverse from 30k

The speed of human progress is really too fast, and as a race standing at the top, Taraxin can see it clearly.

More importantly, the technological level of the empire under Roche's leadership does not rely entirely on archaeological excavations of relics in ruins to restore past technology.

That would certainly allow for rapid progress in a short period of time, but it cannot actually be considered as a branch growing on the human technology tree.

That knowledge is dead to humans and cannot be developed or changed, so sooner or later it will follow the same fate as the Dark Age of Technology.

The technological development led by Roche has always been adapted to local conditions and pragmatic, and has been entirely based on the actual needs of humans in the Warhammer universe.

For example, most of the Empire's war weapons have attributes that focus on resisting Chaos corruption and targeting Warp creatures.

For humans in the Warhammer universe, the greatest enemy is always Chaos pollution, followed by other alien races.

The alliance agreement reached with the Eldar Ark represented by Uslan has proved that some races in the Warhammer universe are likely to put aside hatred and prejudice and unite against each other.

Trazyn's mind was a little confused, as if... he had drunk fake wine.

The Necron Overlord happily felt the dizzy feeling in his "brain", which was also a kind of happiness for him.

Trazyn added an access permission for himself and began to observe this underground base on Mars.

"Yes, a very old and cliché secret base. Similar things appeared very early in the long history of my clan."

"If it were me, I would hide my secret base in a pocket dimension, so that I could avoid most of the troubles and annoyances."

Trazyn first made some arrogant comments, and then boasted to himself about the long history and foresight of his race.

"The human race is still too young, but youth means vigor and vitality, which is what my race lacks."

Trazyn controlled his servo-mechanical body and began to stroll to other places.

There are very few people in this underground space. The only stone men gather in the laboratory, concentrating on studying their own projects.

The industrial iron men who were responsible for expanding the base area and building various infrastructures had already extended the edge of the base deeper underground.

"I have always wanted to experience this tragic moment in person when the Emperor of Mankind and the Primarchs boarded the Vengeful Spirit.

The love-hate relationship between the Lord of Mankind and his Warmaster should be recorded and displayed separately in my Prism Gallery."

"After the Battle in Heaven, I haven't seen such an exciting war and duel in a long time."

"I still have the image of our Silent King crushing the Star God in the past."

"What a pity, what a pity, the damned psionic power, the filthy warp refused my joining."

Trazyn suddenly cursed. As the protector and collector of all history, he had missed the moment to record the war on the Spirit of Vengeance.

He could only wait for the result on Terra. He saw the Emperor seriously injured and he saw the Emperor and the Primarchs reading their will.

Then the worthy fellow remounted the soul-torturing machine that had terrified Trazyn.

Even those perverts of the Ancient Spirits didn't play so wildly. Those guys would probably be so excited that their bodies would explode when they saw the Golden Throne.

Trazyn admitted that Roshi and the Emperor's plan was perfect, and they hid it so well that even it was almost hidden.

If he hadn't planted thousands of spies on Terra and Ganymede.

If it weren't for his identity as the Great Sage Trazyn, which gave him the power to access some inside information of the Advanced Technology Community, he would probably have missed this rare opportunity to travel across the universe.

He had noticed Belisarius Cawl, this interesting little guy, very early on, and even used his identity as a member of the Mechanicus to pay special attention to this rising star with an innovative spirit.

Trazyn has also been keeping an eye on Cawl's work on the [Cawl Clone]. After all, is there anyone in the entire galaxy better at creating clones than him?

Trazyn's figure flashed through the underground base on Mars like a ghost, and even the iron men responsible for security patrols could not find any trace of him.

Trazyn is fully capable of concealing his existence at the signal level, and he may not be discovered even if he walks past those iron men.

The Endless One came to the laboratory where the transmission system was set up and happened to see so many genetic samples sent by Roche from Earth.

He also took the opportunity to learn about this so-called "mutant". Suddenly, a strange sense of familiarity flashed in his memory.

"Such obvious signs of transformation. Others may not be able to see it, but me..." Trazyn snorted, "I am too familiar with it."

"That's how the psychic toads spread life all over the galaxy, and conducted their experiments and creations on these lives."

“I don’t deny that the ancient saints are the sacred creators of most creatures, but their starting point is definitely not pure.”

"Is there such a being in this universe that unconditionally does good for other races? I don't believe it. I absolutely don't believe it!"

With the Necrons' logic and worldview, they could not understand the actions of the Old Saints at all, even for Trazyn, the most open-minded and progressive one.

The ancient saints created so many species, many of which had defects or were simply not strong enough, and they were quickly eliminated in the biological competition.

And those powerful races that remained at the end, such as the ancient Eldar and the ancient Kork Orcs, were indeed incredibly powerful.

Even the Necrons are often very passive and embarrassed when facing these strange psychic enemies.

It was because of these experiences that Trazyn directly concluded that there must be a race similar to the ancient saints behind the mutants, who were creating and changing the human species.

As for the purpose and reason?

Does this need a reason? The universe has always been a place where the strong dominate over the weak. Trazyn has seen too many such cases.

This was true even of their predecessors, the Necrontyr.

The Endless recalled some not-so-happy memories.

Before that damned bio-transformation ritual, he was the most outstanding archivist in the entire Necrontyr clan, and he could express his own joys, sorrows, anger, and emotions.

Trazyn wandered outside a special laboratory.

Through the transparent reinforcement material, he saw a sexy and attractive blonde.

"Emma Frost."

Trazyn slowly read the name of the psychic mutant with a meaningful expression.

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"Professor Charles, nice to meet you."

"I am MacDonald Sid, the president's special envoy, and I am here to express my condolences on your outstanding performance."

Just as Luo Xi expected, just half a day after they returned to X Academy, a person claiming to be the President's special envoy came to visit them.

Also accompanying him was Oliver, the director of the CIA's new mutation department. After the Cuban crisis, he and his department gained the attention and recognition of those bigwigs, and their status rose sharply.

Mutants are both a threat and a new and powerful force that can influence the current political landscape.

At the president's suggestion, the Lighthouse officials decided to contact Professor Charles first to test the mutants' attitude.

According to the existing information, Charles Xavier has a great say among mutants.

The Xavier School for Gifted Youngsters he founded attracted a large number of mutants to join him.

This is indeed good news for the president. After all, having an existing mutant organization to contact is better than starting from scratch and slowly collecting intelligence on those mutants, right?

After all, compared to the potential threat posed by mutants to humans, the Yellowstone volcano awakened by Sebastian Shaw's nuclear bomb is the deadly thing.

The Lighthouse's Strategic Science Department has dispatched a large number of personnel and mobilized many military forces to assist in monitoring and observing the Yellowstone super volcano group in order to closely monitor the development of the situation.

Even the alliance across the ocean continued to send diplomatic warnings.

They will also send a professional volcanic geology team to monitor the movement of the Yellowstone volcano.

Even President Lighthouse had no good reason to refuse their strong request.

And they are also looking forward to the alliance members who often come up with black technology to surprise them again and solve this huge trouble that is burning their butts.

According to their intelligence system, the source of Sebastian Shaw's helmet that can resist telepathic control is the Alliance.

They don't even know what abilities the mutants have, and their mortal enemies have already made equipment that can block mind control.

The fear and shame of being backward have made the president so angry that he smashed several precious ancient porcelain vases.

"Welcome, sir."

Charles welcomed the visitor warmly and invited him to the reception room for tea.

Although the special envoy appeared to be gentle and amiable, there was always a sense of anxiety and fear in his eyes.

The harmless-looking Professor Charles in front of him actually has the ability to read other people's inner thoughts and even some deeper memories.

No one would like to have a telepath sitting next to him or her, especially those big shots who play politics and are high and mighty.

They need a sense of mystery and alienation to shape their personal image and gain the support of others.

If their inner thoughts were dissected open and exposed to the public, it would be discovered that these big shots are no different.

"You don't have to be so nervous. I have never abused my ability. If I wanted to, you would not be able to escape my eyes no matter how far you hide."

Charles's consolation made the envoy's eyelids twitch, as if that was indeed the truth.

He didn't touch the steaming cup of tea, but spoke directly to Charles.

"Let's make a long story short. Although the crisis in Cuba has been temporarily resolved, Sebastian Shaw's actions have triggered even more dire consequences."

McDonald took out some paper documents from the briefcase he was carrying and placed them directly on the table.

"I think you haven't received any specific information yet. The information I have here is all top-secret documents. You should take a look at it yourself."

Charles put away his smile and picked up the crisis report supported by professional data.

"So, the Yellowstone supervolcano is really going to erupt?"

Although Charles was not an expert in this field, he was still able to understand the reports summarized by volcanic geologists.

The report showed that they had detected high-temperature reactions in the huge magma reservoir of the Yellowstone volcano, which could explode completely and erupt again at any time.

"High probability." McDonald neither confirmed nor denied it.

"The president has taken his staff and senior officials to Hawaii for refuge and is remotely directing the situation here."

"So what's your purpose?" Charles asked with a hint of playfulness.

He saw the special envoy in front of him. Although he appeared calm and composed, his eyes were constantly looking around as if he was looking for someone.

"We know that Sebastian Shaw is in your hands. This terrorist who is likely to cause the end of the world needs to be tried and punished."

"Also, the president wants to honor Mr. Luo Xi, who defeated and subdued Xiao, and personally hold a medal ceremony for him."

"Professor Charles, Mr. Eric Lanshere, and all mutants who have contributed to the fight against Shaw will be personally received by the President."

McDonald soon revealed his true intentions. They wanted to judge Shaw, but the more important thing was to win over the mutants of the X Academy.

If it were the previous Charles, he would probably be very excited to see the president personally show goodwill, and think that this is a key step towards harmonious coexistence between mutants and humans.

But under Luo Xi's influence, he has understood a truth: only two beings with similar strength can live in harmony.