Chapter 1165 Night Talk

In the laboratory.

The Emperor operated the instruments, examining the Primarchs' hair and inferring their growth.

Qin Mo sat aside and watched quietly, waiting.

It seemed that the condition of the Primarchs was very good. The Emperor glanced at the inspection report and put it down without mentioning the condition of the Primarchs.

"Do you think the wings of Sanguinius are weird?" The emperor sat opposite Qin Mo and took out two drinks.

"A little weird, but as I said before, he is a determined person, so it doesn't hurt even if he has wings." Qin Mo said.

The Emperor nodded and took a sip of his drink.

Qin Mo could hear the sound of the bubbles of the carbonated drink popping in the emperor's mouth, but the emperor seemed to have drank a glass of water, his face expressionless and without any ripples.

This isn't cool enough.

Qin Mo picked up the carbonated drink and drank it in one gulp.

"ah--"

"belch!"

Putting down the drink cup, Qin Mo looked at the emperor.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and the emperor drank the rest of the drink in the cup, then also groaned in pleasure, and then burped.

"The first time I drank a carbonated drink, I had the same reaction as before." The Emperor looked at the drink cup. "In the 20th century AD, Orr and I were squatting in the trenches of Iwo Jima. The supply ship brought a box of Coke, and we each had a bottle.”

"Iwo Jima is as hot as ever, with scorching sun and bursts of artillery fire."

Having said this, the emperor raised his eyes and a slight smile appeared on his face.

"After the Battle of Iwo Jima, Orr and I moved to other islands. At that time, I used my psychic powers to search the entire Pacific to find the crashed pilot."

"Then Orr and I will persuade the navy captain to get the pilot away."

"Then, we will send the found pilots to the nearest aircraft carrier and exchange the pilots for the opportunity to eat ice cream in the restaurant until they are sick."

"Because we saved so many pilots, Orr and I and everyone in the Marine Corps were allowed to go to the aircraft carrier at any time to eat ice cream and drink Coke."

Speaking of this interesting past event, the emperor smiled even more, obviously thinking about it.

"I admire the Marine Corps medic at that time. He was a very brave mortal. He did not dare to kill, but he dared to drag away the wounded under the fire blockade of the Type 92 heavy machine gun."

The smile on the emperor's face suddenly disappeared, and his tone became serious.

"The grandson of the medical soldier later became the director of the intelligence department. At the beginning of the second millennium AD, I stopped his heart from twenty kilometers away because he discovered that his grandfather's comrades were still alive and kicking at the beginning of the second millennium AD. Became an enemy with him.”

Listening to the emperor's narration of the past, Qin Mo looked at the emperor more deeply.

He could probably understand why Erda and Orpeson would not be killed or imprisoned, because they did have a complicated past with the Emperor and formed a human bond.

And the Emperor does have a complicated and exciting past.

Qin Mo thought for a while and asked: "You later just played a small role in history with Orpeson, instead of actively influencing history. It is no longer like you were the carpenter's son, the savior, and the leader of ancient civilization. Too much affects humans.”

"Yes, because I find that is not good." The Emperor nodded.

The Emperor then recounted a past incident that influenced his decision not to interfere too much.

"I also have a close friend who is an ancient Greek and the Immortal One."

"He stubbornly believed that the descendants of Rome and Greece were groups that carried the civilization of his homeland, and he wanted to defend them."

"He helped fight for the Eastern Roman Empire, and you know, he failed. Because he was targeted by an Immortal organization and was stopped, and then he kept fighting against that organization until he was killed by a ritual dagger."

"At the time of his death, he asked me to do something for his civilization and culture."

"Because of his last wish, I helped the Greeks escape from Ottoman rule."

"But I can only do this one step, because I found that interfering too much in human history will have bad consequences, and it will also be targeted by all kinds of weird forces."

After saying this, the emperor lowered his head, obviously remembering what he was doing, which was also a huge interference in history.

But he also has a reason, that is, the life and death of the human race is different from the life and death of a group.

Qin Mo just listened until the emperor asked a question: "If you were born very ancient like me, what would you do?"

"I can do anything." Qin Mo said, "If I was born very old, when you and Orpeson were crawling in the trenches of Iwo Jima, I would be fighting on the other side of the earth."

The Emperor nodded.

Both were silent, but both felt that their relationship had grown stronger during this heart-to-heart talk.

Qin Mo also wanted to hear about the emperor's past.

But after drinking another drink, the Emperor asked a question: "With your power, can we cut off Sanguinius's wings together?"

"If you hate Sanguinius's wings, why don't you delete this gene in the embryonic stage?" Qin Mo asked.

"I tried, but Sanguinius still had wings after his birth," the Emperor said. "Warp means were not possible."

"I probably won't be able to cut off those wings either." Qin Mo stopped talking.

The Emperor nodded and sighed, "What a pity. Sanguinius's wings make him look nothing like a human."

"You are a human race that is so obsessed with the fundamentals. Then why did you sit back and watch human genes be changed to what they are now in the golden age? Why don't you restore human genes to their original stage?" Qin Mo asked.

"I'm not that fundamental." The emperor shook his head, "The genes of primitive humans are precious in their primitiveness, and their value in scientific research and collection is infinite. However, from a practical perspective, the genes of primitive humans are not strong enough, and humans still have to evolve. , whether passive or active evolution.”

"But no matter how they evolve, humans will still look human, just like you and Malcador and other mortals look the same."

"For example, the characteristic of the human group you belong to is that the skull capacity is larger. In this regard, you and your general named Nagase Ken are the same. Even if one of you is a primitive human gene and the other is a modern person who has undergone a lot of modifications and enhancements, Gene."

The Emperor kept gesticulating the shape of a head with his hands, and then said the key point: "The key is that no matter what the genes are, at least the appearance will not be drastically different, but Sanguinius has wings and does not have any Humans have wings."

At this point, the Emperor lowered his voice and said very seriously: "You and I both know what kind of people have wings. Mutants, yes, mutants."

"Mutants." Qin Mo said in a deep voice, "You once said that you can even tolerate human subspecies such as cats and beastmen, but you can never tolerate the existence of mutants. You actually think that Sanguinius is Mutant?"

The Emperor nodded.