Chapter 286 Seven Virtues

"No, the authority to modify the body is limited to myself for the time being."

Before His Majesty the Emperor's New Astartes genetic project came to fruition, Lu Mingfei still wanted to keep the "prototypes" of his brothers' bodies, and avoid causing interference to His Majesty the Emperor's project.

He has the strong vitality of the word spirit "Yaqi", and the transformation of the prosthetic body will not put too much psychological burden on him. When the emperor needs him, he can just remove it and grow a new body.

"Captain, your favorite 0.75 bolt gun has a caliber of 0.75 and a double barrel. The maximum lethality and accurate range are 120 meters. After six shots, an alchemy formation lasting up to 20 seconds is required. You can continue shooting only after the pattern is cooled down; if it is overloaded, you can shoot ten times in one go, but the cooling time must be extended to fifty seconds;"

"The palm part has also been strengthened. It is no problem to blast a ten millimeter steel plate with one punch in the charged state. Considering that you are going to Siberia, Captain, I also attached an additional heat rune. You can use your hand as a warmer when necessary. Baby……"

While Old Tang was endlessly introducing the functions of the prosthetic body, he controlled the ring-shaped alchemical device to combine the alchemical bionic forearm with Lu Mingfei's body. The light continued to leave complex and delicate alchemical patterns at the connection. .

Fingel watched this fantastic but exquisite scene in amazement. Except for the vice-principal, Tutor Flamel, and some families with alchemy heritage, many mixed-races still have a conceptual impression of alchemy in the Middle Ages. turning stones into gold;

It can be seen that this is an alchemical matrix that is more complicated than an integrated circuit, but it is impossible to understand the mysterious structure of it. This is obviously another brand-new technology tree besides human physical technology.

Fortunately, those dragon kings in the past had no ambition and did not know how to make good use of this technology. Otherwise, they would have set foot in space and conquered the solar system, which would have directly dealt a blow to the dimensionality reduction of medieval humans. There would be so many troubles for humans later.

When Lu Mingfei looked at the bionic prosthetic body, he thought of the war-torn universe, of his injured brother, of the Power Fist, of the Battle of Slaughterhouse Three... and finally of the hero of the Ultramarines Chapter, Calgar. The Lord of Ultramar wore a pair of huge and powerful finely crafted power gloves with a storm bolter hanging underneath.

He has never seen the hero Calgar, but he has seen the portrait of this warrior - the Weeper Chapter once refused the honorary iron halo (a round iron ring installed on a power pack or neck armor as a reward) that Calgar personally awarded them. A highly prestigious honor that also contains ancient technology that can produce a protective deflection stance), because he believed that he had failed to protect the civilians of the empire;

Despite this, this behavior still disgusted a large number of Ultramarines sub-groups. The latter few more "flexible" Weeper warriors chose to paint portraits of the heroic figures of the Calgar Chapter as gifts to the Ultramarines and other Ultramarines. Each sub-group——

The painting quality of the Sons of Sangliest is top-notch, which prevents the Weeper Chapter's reputation and popularity from getting worse.

His Majesty the Emperor asked himself to learn to think more... So what would he do if it were him?

Shamefully accept this iron halo, so as to establish friendly relations with other brothers and wars, and show that the Son of Holy Leth is still noble even if he is cursed to build an army? Then look for opportunities to get more material and equipment support to save the emperor's people in a better and more complete state?

…

"Done!"

While Lu Mingfei's thoughts were wandering, Sergeant Alchemist finished his "surgery". The bionic skin had covered the prosthetic Alchemist forearm, and the hidden layered structural gaps were replaced by artistic tattoos, making him look like a normal person. The arms are no different.

Lu Mingfei tried to move his arms and fingers, but his flexibility and sensitivity were not hindered at all. When he clenched his fists, he could clearly feel that the power core of the bionic prosthesis was activated, accumulating energy.

"That's right. What about Jingyue? Did His Majesty the Emperor give it to you?" He nodded with satisfaction. After the long-range weapons were solved, the next step was the sacred melee weapons.

The alchemical weapon "Jingyue" was handed over to His Majesty the Emperor after the battle to obliterate the All-Changing Demon King. It is unknown what kind of mysterious sublimation it will undergo - the last sublimation allowed Jingyue to transform from an alien alchemical weapon into one that can truly The divine weapon that annihilates the demons of the warp.

The last such weapon was the holy sword wielded by the Emperor when he still walked the earth.

"No," Old Tang shook his head, "It is probably still being remade by His Majesty the Emperor. To be honest, the alchemy weapons forged by the next generation are indeed not worthy of His Majesty the Emperor's BUFF."

He leaned close to Lu Mingfei's ear and whispered: "And the Emperor... doesn't seem to want you to develop the habit of relying on the power of faith early."

"Relying on the power of faith?" Lu Mingfei was stunned. For a moment, he didn't understand what Sergeant Alchemist meant. He almost thought that His Majesty the Emperor felt that they were not loyal enough.

But if you think about it carefully...he does rely a little too much on the power of faith.

After the Emperor bestowed upon him this divine power, every time he entered a battle, he immediately entered that "saint state", as if he could not independently destroy the Emperor's enemies without that powerful physical gain. .

If you continue to rely like this, will there be a situation in the future where you and the soldiers of your own legion will not dare to continue fighting once they lose the blessing of the power of faith? What a shame.

You know, there are also countless mortal soldiers in that universe who are fighting desperately to protect mankind. They pray to the Emperor for blessings, and even without the power of faith, they point the muzzle of their laser gun at the terrifying and ferocious monster without fear of death. Enemies of humanity, such as the savage war mad Greenskins, the ultra-evolved biochemical locust Tyranids, the heretic Astartes who have also been genetically modified but have betrayed the Emperor...

"I understand. I will never let His Majesty the Emperor down." Lu Mingfei nodded solemnly.

"Although I don't know what you understand, Captain, I have prepared melee weapons for you..." Old Tang waved his hand and saw a familiar bronze box flying towards him under the pull of the magnetic field.

"Seven deadly sins? That is indeed the best equipment."

Fingel geared up and recognized that the bronze box contained the "Seven Deadly Sins". A combination of cold weapons forged by the top alchemy technology that only the "perfect" Old Tang could use. So far, it is only used as a cold weapon among mixed races. False legends spread.

But now they have become the private collection of the Sword of Revelation Legion.

"Ahem, in order to implement the righteous spirit of the emperor and the leader, they have now been officially renamed the 'Seven Virtues'."

Old Tang snapped his fingers, and the alchemical matrix on the surface of the bronze box shimmered, transforming into a sharp metal flower through exquisite decomposition and transformation. Seven metal swords with different shapes and lush patterns lay quietly on each side. On a bronze petal.

“They are humility, tolerance, reason, diligence, generosity, temperance, and chastity.”

"Quite positive energy!" Fingel gave a thumbs up.

"That must be true. I have lifted their bloodline usage restrictions. Not only are they quite obedient now, but wielding them will not cause the kidney overdraft and lack of energy as before." Old Tang smiled and took out the Bronze Flower. The sword that was previously called rage is now called 'reason'.

"I have reprocessed it. I believe you will like it, Captain."

Old Tang solemnly offered "reason" to Lu Mingfei's hands. The moment Lu Mingfei's palm touched the handle of the knife, the "living spirit" in the blade seemed to be inspired, and the shining blade began to regenerate as if it was melted. Shaping, the unknown alchemical realm enveloped the blade and shone with a blazing light. The originally only four-foot-long blade was directly extended to two meters. The smooth blade turned into a sharp tooth blade, and sharp serrations like dragon's teeth protruded from the blade. out.

Lu Mingfei thought of the alchemical chainsword "Teeth of Destruction" that was damaged in the Vatican. However, the size of this "sane" sword required dual-wielding even for an Astartes to use it.

"Then how should we carry this treasure with us? Shouldn't it be hidden in our chest?"

Fingel chose "Generosity", formerly known as "Greed", an alchemical weapon that looks like a medieval English broadsword. It is an enlarged version of the weapon used by William Wallace in "Brave Heart". In Alchemy The sword was already 1.8 meters long before the domain was activated. Such a sharp weapon that can be opened and closed is very suitable for him in the "Bronze Throne" state.

"Don't worry about this," Old Tang snapped his fingers again. The "generosity" in Fingel's hand shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally evolved into a silver-white sword emblem ring.

Although the weight did not change, which seemed to be consistent with the law of conservation of energy, this operation still almost shocked Fingel to the point of worshiping Sergeant Alchemist as Doraemon.

"Then why don't you just make some shrinking bolt guns? Wouldn't that be more convenient?" Fingel asked again.

"I don't know how to do it yet," Old Tang shrugged, expressing helplessness. "With such luxurious personal equipment, coupled with the invincible Commander Lu, and such a powerful force, what else can Moscow and Siberia have? Can I stop you?"

"Maybe a bunch of Soviet captains? Or a bunch of Clone Road captains?"

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When Fingel started chatting with Old Tang again, Lu Mingfei was thinking to himself. After a while, he asked Eva about Principal Angers.

"Principal Ange's body functions are still recovering. Although he is completely out of danger, it may take some time for him to wake up."

It seems that there is no way to talk to Angers before departure. Regarding his origin, the other party must know some deeper information.

Lu Lincheng and Qiao Weini, their biological parents in their hometown - they have been fighting in that dark universe for more than a hundred years, and the initial longing for them has become extremely weak after being washed away by blood. Now Lu Mingfei is no longer what he imagined. So longing for family affection...I don't even care much.

But His Majesty the Emperor asked him to go to Siberia to trace his origins, so he had to find them and ask them clearly - Lu Mingfei had already prepared the worst possible origin. For example, Lu Lincheng and Qiao Weni were actually dragon aliens. And he was also an alien hatched from an egg...

"Let's go...go to Moscow first to see my top-secret files."