The envoy from Ryza is a sage of the Mechanicus. He calls himself Vicvatonna, and he has full authority to represent the Forge World and the Omnissian Flame-Blooded Sect.

This cold envoy of the Forge rode on his mechanical ark [Flame-Blooded Glory] and patiently accepted the tedious procedures and the wait that exceeded one Terran standard. His huge private ship finally stayed far away.

On one side of the Polar Star, a necessary politeness and mystery are maintained.

Reza's envoy did not bring more attendants, and he only had two necessary servitors accompanying him. When he walked on the cold corridor of the Polar Star, his metal body was obviously stronger than the one he received at the side.

The person was even taller, like an ancient iron giant. A strange blazing heat was constantly coming from under his robes, causing the Dawnbreakers responsible for reception and inspection to clenched their weapons vigilantly.

But none of this was considered offensive by this visitor from Reza. When he walked all the way to the Queen of Dawn, he maintained a kind of humility that was rare for a believer in Omnisiah.

Posture and elegance.

At this time, the Gene Queen of the Second Legion is still entrenched on her throne. Sergeant Trazin, who had previously negotiated with her, has long since left. Now, standing under the Spider Queen's throne are four carefully selected Thai warriors.

Pull the old guard, and two masters from the former Second Fleet who are proficient in technology, adventure and archeology.

Cortes, and Pizarro.

Just like Marshall, Bayar, Zosimus and Myrddin, these two veterans of Terra who are proficient in archeology led the second fleet of the Dawnbreaker Legion through the previous era of division.

In the chaotic Nebula, the main contributors who persisted until they reunited with the Gene Mother, such as Hector's team, were just ordinary soldiers under their command at that time.

Now, that overly talented warrior has officially become the youngest company commander in the history of the Dawnbreaker Legion, and his promotion order is the first document that Morgan personally reviewed, which makes him particularly attractive.

.

Because of their outstanding performance in the previous era of division, Cortes and Pizarro are still in the Legion Council, holding very important positions, and have the honor and privilege to meet the Gene Mother at any time, and

As the advisor relied on by the original body, he is responsible for receiving visitors from Reza together.

"Salute to you, Lord Morgan, and may the wisdom of Omnisiah always be with you."

The envoy of the Forge World bent down, and there was no trace of fault in his etiquette. The robe that enveloped him was ocher, the same color as the rusty dunes that covered the Forge World, but in places such as the cuffs and hood.

, but decorated with large pieces of red dye: this is the most obvious status symbol, telling that the person in front of you is a well-known big shot in the casting world.

And all of this is the basic knowledge that the two archaeological masters had just temporarily taught their primarchs.

Reza's envoy continued to speak, and every word he said made Morgan instinctively feel a little uncomfortable, but it was still bearable.

Although under his hood, his barely human face still retains organs similar to his mouth, and the rhythm of the collision of his lips and teeth is basically consistent with his words.

However, as soon as you hear that strange sound like throwing a bolt into a viscous metal solution, as long as you feel the cold intention between every word, no one will doubt that the person in front of you can speak.

It's not the vocal cords and Adam's apple at all, but some other cold instrument.

"My name is Vic Wattona, and I am the high priest of the Omnissian Flame-Blooded Sect of [The Forge of Binding Stars], the Lord of the Temple of the God of All Machines, the third seat of the Auxiliary Council of Technical Saints, and the leader of the Holy Machine Soul.

In the name of the Comforter, the Expander of the Mysteries, and most importantly: the most humble disciple of the God of All Machines, I express to you my most sincere respect and the most solemn congratulations on your reunion with your genetic offspring and your return to the Divine

The Omnisiah is beside him, and he is the same as all the gods."

(The Forge of Binding Stars: Forge World Reza’s nickname can also be understood as an unofficial formal title)

(Technical Saint: The actual ruler of the forge world Ryza)

"In addition, I also bring the friendship, sincerity and gifts belonging to the Omnissian Flame-Blooded Sect. Our technical saint, the Lord of the Forge, is extremely looking forward to your visit to the forging world with your legion. I

We will definitely give you the warmest welcome and the grandest response."

As soon as he finished speaking, an electronic board filled with dense text was respectfully taken out by the envoy of Reza. Cortes stepped forward, took it seriously, and checked it symbolically.

After some questioning, he handed it over to his genetic mother.

Morgan's eyes casually glanced at the words: throwing away the shell filled with complex vocabulary of the Mechanicus, she saw the true essence of this gift: a large number of plasma weapons that had just been forged and tested for reliability, ranging from individual weapons to

From armored engines to armored engines, everything is available. Although it is not a timely help, it is still the icing on the cake.

The Spider Queen's two fingers were bent and pressed against her temples. She seemed to be browsing the gift slowly, but her brain was taking the opportunity to run rapidly, carefully sifting and analyzing the words she just heard.

It's funny to say that although Morgan has been working in the empire for more than ten years and has even indirectly cooperated with many imperial institutions, the Mechanicum, the other end of the double-headed eagle, has always been a blank area in Morgan's knowledge.

When she was in the Thousand Sons Legion, the descendants of Magnus didn't care so much about these secular steel instruments. But when she came to the Dark Angels Legion, the First Legion simply had a completely different attitude from the Mechanicus.

The technology and production lines have nothing to do with any other foundry world.

Therefore, everything the Spider Queen knows about Reza comes from the period of time that the Dawnbreakers delayed with a series of tedious steps. This is a temporary supplement: this is enough for her to have a deep understanding of everything in this world.

It was enough for her to capture the truly important core word from the numerous words and honorifics of the envoy in front of her.

[As the Lord of the Second Legion and the Primarch of the Dawnbreaker, I welcome your visit and goodwill, Mr. Vicwattona.]

Morgan slowly put down the heavy electronic board. She raised her head slightly and signaled her heirs to move seats for the visitors. Then her eyes became a little dangerous, filled with a certain reckless tentativeness.

[However, before we officially start talking, I wonder if you can answer a little question of mine? 】

"I'll do my best, my lord."

[Does your visit represent the forging world Reza, or does it represent the Omnissian Flame-Blooded Sect as you mentioned? 】

This question obviously stunned the envoy from the forging world. A monotonous, regular, uncontrolled electronic hum came from his sound-producing instrument, which lasted for a fleeting moment.

"If you desire the truth, then I will tell you: there is no difference between the two, my lord."

【Okay, I understand.】

Morgan smiled.

Sure enough, as she had learned before, this so-called Omnissian Flame-Blood Sect had already penetrated into the foundation of the forging world Reza and became an integral part of this top industrial town.

It was also under the rule and efforts of this Flame-blood sect that Reza survived the terrible wars in the Age of Strife, established his own galaxy territory, and: devoted himself extremely fanatically to plasma weapons, or in other words,

During the research and production of plasma weapons.

At this moment, the Reza envoy standing in front of her is the best proof of all this: the vision of the original gene easily penetrated the outer skin, and saw the steel interior under the human appearance, and saw those strange things.

Liquid metal is constantly flowing in the body of Vic Wattona, which is shocking.

That's it: a large number of high-level managers in the forging world Reza will follow the teachings of the Flame-Blooded Sect and drain the blood from their bodies and replace it with plasma.

At the same time, in order to cooperate with the circulation of plasma, they also modified their hearts and replaced them with implantable, ultra-miniature plasma reactors that were ingenious.

All this illustrates the profound influence of the Flame-Blood Sect on Reza. Although this sect has not actually intervened in any political system of the forging world, their influence is decisive: even enough to make a person with almost no political position

The high priest became the real representative of the entire forging world.

This is also the reason why Morgan only arranged for a few of her descendants, but did not dispatch any military priests to entertain them together: What attitude will the followers of the God of All Machines from other worlds have towards this so-called Flame-Blooded Sect?

and reactions are unpredictable.

not to mention……

The purpose of this envoy's visit is probably not suitable for outsiders to know.

[Relatively speaking, I am a person who is not good at talking, Mr. Vicwattona.]

Morgan smiled, and out of a certain cautious nature, she raised her hand and snapped her fingers, and an invisible shield enveloped the entire throne room, preventing all sounds from escaping.

The six Dawnbreakers stood quietly, turning a blind eye to this, until Reza's official envoy raised his eyelids, out of the most instinctive curiosity, briefly glanced at the somewhat discolored surrounding walls.

[Unlike my sociable brother Caliban, and my humble and intelligent brother Prospero, I am not very good at persuading and chatting, and am a quiet person with a relatively introverted personality.]

That flawless and tender face was dotted with just the right smile, and there was not a single corner that made people feel fake. When Reza's envoy saw that face, although he didn't completely believe this weird self-explanation, he generally understood it.

Agreed.

[So, let us bypass those tedious and meaningless steps and get straight to the point and talk about the real core issue. 】

"It's not what I asked for, my lord."

[I am very grateful to Reza for this icing on the cake. I will remember the goodwill of your world, but I do not believe that the believers of Omnissiah will act because of goodwill without any treaty constraints, so...]

She shook the electronic board.

[Using these gifts as a stepping stone, what does Reza want from me?]

The envoy of the forging world maintained a customary silence. He did not answer the question immediately, but adjusted some of his mechanical organs amidst a low electric sound.

When he spoke again, his voice became much more pleasant to the ear: if you closed your eyes, it would be hard to imagine that such a voice could come from a Mechanicus person.

"Your calm attitude and rationality are admirable, sir, but you don't have to be so wary of our goodwill. What we desire is the simplest and will not even consume your extra time.

.”

With his iron-like fingers, he dug into his robe and took out a portable star map, which clearly showed the specific conditions of several nearby star regions.

"As you can see, sir, the galaxy where we [Forge of Binding Stars] are located is almost adjacent to the Prospero sector that your fleet just left. If you want to continue to the southeast of the Maelstrom,

Then your fleet can definitely pass through the Reza galaxy: although this is not the shortest route, it is almost the same."

"There is no need to go around in circles or waste any time. Your fleet only needs to sail normally to reach Reza and receive a proper welcome and supplies there. Our technical saints and all the characters,

We are also on the steel satellite of Reza, eagerly awaiting your arrival in person."

【Sounds very moving.】

Morgan touched his chin and showed an elusive smile.

[However, as I just said, Mr. Vicwattona, I am an introverted and cautious person. Such a reason does not seem to allow me to change the trajectory of the fleet and rashly enter a powerful casting.

The armored core of the world.]
To be continued...