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"Magnus, you are responsible for using your psychic powers in the best possible way."
At this point, Magnus raised his hand.
Ryan nodded: "Say."
"What's the best way to put it?" Magnus asked.
"You're using psychic energy, but you don't know what's going on?" Ryan asked.
"I should use my spiritual power to crush your dog's head first." Magnus said coldly.
From Magnus's perspective, Ryan had been sarcastic and condescending towards him since he woke up, which naturally made him feel very unhappy.
At this moment, Clonline has not yet experienced the baptism of sleeping for ten thousand years.
He immediately stood up and confronted Magnus: "Do you think you are powerful? You are very dissatisfied with your father's decision at the Nicaea meeting. I want to ask what is the reason for your dissatisfaction? You use Psychic energy led to our discovery, and if it weren't for you, we would have at least had some initiative just now."
After hearing this, Lord Prospero also stood up and looked at the Lion King: "Since you think psychic powers are not good, then you still let me use my psychic powers in the best way. Is there something wrong with your head?" ?”
"We have been discovered." Ryan spread his hands, "If your spiritual power cannot play a role at this time, then there is really no need for you to exist."
"..."
"..."
The Lion King and the Lord Prospero were silent and hostile to each other.
There was a sound of heavy footsteps, and Perturabo, wearing a pair of newly made steel boots, walked over and placed all the weapons he had made for his brothers on the ground.
As soon as Perturabo bent down, he suddenly smelled the smell of gunpowder in the air, and then raised his eyes slightly to glance at Ryan and Magnus.
Seeing the reaction of the Lord of Steel, Guilliman quickly focused on Lion, Magnus, and Perturabo at the same time.
The Lord of Ultramar even pricked up his ears.
"How about I wake up the Warmaster." Perturabo straightened up. "Horus is still in the laboratory. It's probably fine to just let him out."
Ryan took a deep breath and shook his head: "I said, don't release them easily, because we don't know what the standard release process is."
Mortarion on the side agreed.
Mortarion, who had been observing from the sidelines from beginning to end, felt that Lane just wanted to be in the limelight, but he had to admit that Lane's reasons were very reasonable.
Mortarion was the first to wake up. He saw half of the other brothers' awakening process. Nearly a hundred medicines were injected continuously under the operation of the purple-armored space warrior.
If you rashly awaken other original bodies, even if you make a mistake in the medicine injection process, it may be fatal.
If he didn't feel that something would happen if he directly broke the potion and released his brother, Mortarion wouldn't care what Ryan called him there.
"So do you want to be like Horus and truly shoulder the responsibility of commanding the brothers, or do you want to continue to bicker with Magnus here?"
asked the Lord of Steel.
Faced with the question, Ryan took a deep breath and remained silent with an unhappy expression.
Perturabo watched Lion, waiting.
Magnus cast a kind look at Perturabo.
He has always shown "extraordinary" attention and kindness to Perturabo, and now this kindness has been reciprocated.
"Huh? Ryan?" Perturabo continued to ask.
"..." Ryan was silent, staring at the two data tablets, as if thinking about strategy.
Like.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"You stepped on a nail! Ryan!"
A burst of laughter suddenly broke the dull atmosphere.
Everyone turned their attention from Lion to Guilliman.
It was Guilliman who laughed.
In the eyes of the Lord of the Five Hundred Worlds of Ultramar, Perturabo is actually quite interesting. He seems cold and indifferent, but that's just a look.
Wherever emotional intelligence is needed, Perturabo never lets up.
Just like when he came back just now, he immediately saw the problem between Magnus and Ryan, and then immediately thought of standing up for Magnus.
But Perturabo is prone to putting people on the spot.
At any rate, Guilliman's laughter broke the silence.
Ryan turned to Perturabo and said: "If you think I don't want the Warmaster to wake up and lead us, then you can just break the jar directly, or you can find those colorful potions yourself and put them in for him."
"If I didn't think that those of us who don't know the awakening process would rashly wake up the Warmaster, it would turn the Warmaster into a freak, I would have woken him up long ago." Perturabo stretched out his fingers and touched Ryan's chest He clicked: "You think I'm willing to listen to your arrangements? Huh?"
After saying that, the Lord of Steel left among the brothers.
Then he came back immediately with a simple long sword specially made for Ryan.
Ryan took the sword and half-hunched over the data board with the sword in his hand.
Magnus said nothing more.
Both of them felt strange.
This anger comes quickly, but it also goes away quickly.
"Mortarion, Angron, I want you to stand by as warriors."
When Lion looked at Angron and Mortarion.
Mortarion stood against the wall and looked at him.
Angron was lying in the corner, talking about the World Eaters Legion.
Why did he know that Kahn and the others were looking forward to the return of the Gene Father, but what came back was a tyrant just like the emperor. They must be very disappointed.
Nothing was known about Lotala, and he was afraid that she might die while I was missing.
This and that.
"He should be responsible for lying down." Ryan had a headache.
I don't know why, but Ryan, who doesn't understand people's hearts, can sense Angron's mentality.
Angron went crazy until the end of the Great Crusade, and suddenly turned into a normal person. The cruel things he had done, and the crazy decisions he had made that made the legions hammer nails just like him. ...These things were enough to break Angron's psychology.
He hasn't even broken down yet, which is proof of his mental strength.
Chapter 711 Psychic Contest
The clone masters acted individually according to the strategy formulated by Ryan.
Perturabo, who ran to find raw materials to make weapons and equipment, found a lot of good things in the laboratory.
A kind of novel production equipment that seems to be modeled after some kind of production equipment. It is the size of a house and is connected to a huge warehouse.
The printing port of the production equipment is placed in a 13-square-meter glass cover, and then the things you want to manufacture can be quickly manufactured as long as the diameter does not exceed two meters.
Although a lot of materials are wasted, although every printing can make the lights in the laboratory flicker, and although the speed is slow... no matter what, this thing is convenient, which makes Perturabo very interested. .
He even squatted down while printing weapons and equipment, staring at the novel equipment and thinking about it.
Wouldn't it be nice if this thing could be improved and used to build a line of defense?
Should I disassemble this thing and take it with me when I'm running away?
Perturabo was very serious.
So much so that he never thought that it would be inappropriate for such a thing to take up a huge amount of space in a biochemical laboratory.
While Perturabo prepared the weapons for his Primarch brothers, Guilliman and the Lion were planning the overall situation.
Guilliman integrates all the intelligence obtained on the battlefield, analyzes it, and then provides Lion with any suggestions that are most feasible.
Ryan, on the other hand, listened to the advice and used what he had learned throughout his life to command the freaks created by biochemical technology.
The situation of the battle was turned around almost instantly.
Although those monsters are as numerous as sea water, and although compared with the number of enemies, they are like the vast ocean and a leaf, all they will do is rush up in a swarm, like a swarm of Angron.
Very silly.
Ryan prepared containment, detour and other tactics for these freaks, and passed these tactics on in real time through the master control terminal.
However, turning the tide of the battle does not mean turning defeat into victory.
But it means that at least the enemy needs to spend more time fighting, and the man who commands the iron men is General Ran Dan in Clone Lane's implanted memory.
After the tactical arrangement is implemented, the man cannot stand on the head of the giant whale. In addition to making cool movements, he just snaps his fingers twice. He must focus on bombarding anything with the terrifying power that looks like psychic energy. A monstrous strongman who rushed up from an unnoticed corner.
Although it is impossible to turn defeat into victory and prevent the enemy from entering the laboratory, it can at least be delayed for a while.
As for Magnus.
Prospero, the planet with the largest number of bachelors in the galaxy, is the palace of knowledge that stores the most knowledge.
Its owner, Magnus, was sitting cross-legged on the ground, using his psychic talent with his eyes closed to detect every situation on the battlefield at the same time.
He found that he didn't know why, but felt a little powerless.
And when using psychic powers, he felt that he was incomplete and missing something important.
just like……
A cloned creature with no essence.
But Magnus is Magnus, and even if he's out of his depth, even if his psychic powers are obviously not as powerful as they once were, he can still do a lot.
"Five minutes later, the enemy found the base where biochemical warriors were released in area B4, and they went to destroy it."
"The enemy's giant battle body will turn into a giant earth-penetrating instrument in ten minutes."
"In seven minutes, the enemy's shining golden warriors will launch an attack on a test tower."
Magnus can directly use his psychic talents to predict various future actions of his enemies.
Then he discovered something embarrassing.
This is of no use.