Chapter 258

"My Lord!!!!"

Greyfax crawled out of Zhou Yun's fourth-dimensional pocket.

Her eyes were red, tears streaming down her face, her expression so excited that she looked like she was about to faint at any moment.

Greyfax shouted and knelt directly on the ground, her head pressing against the ground in front of Zhou Yun.

Everyone present looked at Greyfax in astonishment.

Greyfax had just gone into Zhou Yun's fourth-dimensional pocket for a few minutes, how did she become like this after coming out...

"My Lord!! Punish me!"

"What kind of ignorance blinded my eyes that I couldn't see the greatness in you!"

"I actually doubted the loyalty of that one! What a heavy mistake I have made!"

"Emperor above, my soul should have been destroyed and suffered!"

"My Lord! What kind of hope have you brought us!"

"And how merciful you are to let me witness that holiness and listen to its teachings!"

Greyfax was covered in snot and tears, her whole body trembling continuously due to the intertwining of excitement, guilt, self-reproach, and joy.

It made people wonder what exactly she had seen in Zhou Yun's fourth-dimensional pocket.

Xiang Xiang Leina's expression was the one that couldn't hold up the most looking at Greyfax.

She really couldn't imagine that this Inquisitor, who had just been stubborn and extreme, had actually become like this.

She was simply like a fanatical believer who had abandoned all reason.

"You are undoubtedly a true saint!"

Greyfax said with fanaticism on her face:

"No need for Celestine to recognize it, you are a saint, the greatest saint!"

Zhou Yun looked at the tears, snot, and sweat caused by excitement on Greyfax's face and couldn't help but retreat a step with some disgust.

"I am not a saint!" Zhou Yun said seriously.

"No! You are!" Greyfax reached out like a crazy believer, as if wanting to touch the corner of Zhou Yun's clothes—

The sound of machinery operating rang out.

Before Zhou Yun could dodge Greyfax's hand, Archmagos Belisarius Cawl suddenly rushed out.

This Archmagos's speed and power were so fast that even Captain Kaelen was shocked by it.

Belisarius Cawl's mechanical arm violently gripped Greyfax's shoulder, pinning her firmly to the wall.

"He said it, he is not a saint." Belisarius Cawl's mechanical voice warned coldly.

"No!!"

Greyfax roared, shouted, and struggled. She reached out toward Zhou Yun with tears streaming down her face.

"My Lord! Punish me! Punish me for my ignorance!"

"I have been enlightened, I know my faults! Let my spirit and flesh suffer!"

Zhou Yun's expression twisted, and he couldn't help but retreat a few more steps.

It was too creepy.

"He said it, he is not!" Belisarius Cawl raised his tone slightly.

"No! You don't know what I saw!"

Greyfax shouted loudly:

"If you saw it, you would also—"

A mechanical hand behind Belisarius Cawl suddenly extended, injecting the sedative in the syringe into Greyfax's body.

"I don't know what you saw, just as you can't understand what I saw!"

"You don't know what kind of hope he saved! You don't know!"

Greyfax hissed.

"You promised to serve him as Lord, to follow his orders."

Belisarius Cawl said again with his mechanical voice:

"He said he is not a god, nor a saint."

"But..." Greyfax calmed down a bit under the effect of the medicine, and her brain became clearer.

"He said he is not." Belisarius Cawl said slowly: "This is his order."

"..."

Greyfax was stunned for a moment, then silence, and then she suddenly noticed that Archmagos Belisarius Cawl had always used "He" as the third-person pronoun with divinity.

Many thoughts flashed through her mind in an instant, and then she suddenly realized, casting an admiring look at Archmagos Belisarius Cawl.

The Archmagos is worthy of being an Archmagos; the Archmagos has virtue!

"Yes, yes, yes, he is not."

"Of course he is neither a god nor a saint."

Greyfax nodded repeatedly.

Archmagos Belisarius Cawl observed Greyfax's reaction for a moment, then gently released his mechanical arm.

Greyfax bowed slightly to Zhou Yun to apologize: "Sorry, my lord, you know... I couldn't help but be a bit excited when I saw that one."

"You are of course not a saint, you are a loyal, reliable, and trustworthy... uh... human!"

Greyfax said this as if it had taken a lot of effort.

Watching Greyfax become a bit more normal, Zhou Yun couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

That was close, almost harvested a fanatical believer.

Thanks to Archmagos Belisarius Cawl.

Those of them who do technology are, after all, more rational than ordinary Imperial humans.

Especially an Archmagos like Belisarius Cawl who has accumulated ten thousand years.

Virtue, Archmagos!

Zhou Yun couldn't help but reach out his hand and pat the metal body of Archmagos Belisarius Cawl draped in a red robe.

"Archmagos, from now on you are my own brother from a different mother."

"You are also worthy of the surname Dora!"

As Zhou Yun's words fell, Archmagos Belisarius Cawl's body trembled significantly.

Then a sharp, ear-piercing friction sound came from the mechanical prosthetics on his body, and the machines all over his body loosened and tightened from time to time, and sweat kept appearing on the remaining half of his face.

This made Zhou Yun blink somewhat confusedly.

Could it be that he broke the Archmagos with one slap? That shouldn't be...

Just at this moment, Greyfax stepped forward slightly and patted the Archmagos's back comfortingly.

"Archmagos, he has his reasons for saying that."

"If he says it is, it is; if he says it isn't, it isn't."

Belisarius Cawl nodded stiffly, looked at Zhou Yun with his head twisted, lowered his head, and said: "You are too kind."

"From now on, I am Dora Cawl."

There was dead silence in the air.

Celestine's expression twitched a bit, and Xiang Xiang Leina was on the verge of being stunned and holding back laughter.

"... I was just joking." Zhou Yun's mouth twitched slightly: "Don't take it seriously."

Cawl heaved a sigh of relief in an instant, and all the machines on his body returned to normal.

Zhou Yun felt a bit strange, why did it feel like the Archmagos was a bit nervous when facing him?

Yes, he did gain some abilities in the field of Warp malicious arts, having the ability to communicate with machine spirits and give power to machines.

But ordinary Tech-Priests could do this too, right?

Zhou Yun felt that his ability could at most be considered a relatively strong Adeptus Mechanicus Magos?

Belisarius Cawl should be able to distinguish the difference between a relatively powerful Adeptus Mechanicus Magos and the Omnissiah, right?

Just when Zhou Yun wanted to speak, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"An Aeldari has infiltrated." Sanguinius said to Zhou Yun.

An Aeldari infiltrated?

This group of Aeldari really wouldn't stay idle.

Zhou Yun was stunned for a moment and took out the Sherlock Holmes set from his fourth-dimensional pocket without hesitation.

He put the deerstalker cap on his head and took out the magnifying glass to look.

In the lens, a figure was slowly reflected.

It was an Aeldari wearing a hood, her face wrapped in a mirror mask, moving silently through the fortress.

This Aeldari clearly knew the internal structure of this fortress. She jumped and moved lightly, as if dancing.

Each time, she passed by the patrolling Cadian 184th Regiment warriors and Blood Angels in a quite extreme way, silently.

Zhou Yun quickly identified the identity of this Aeldari.

"Sylandri Veilwalker, the Aeldari Harlequin of the Veiled Path." Zhou Yun said in a low voice.

"Veilwalker?"

Belisarius Cawl turned his head slightly, seemingly confused as to why Zhou Yun suddenly mentioned this name.

"Do you know the information about that Aeldari Harlequin?" Greyfax noticed the familiarity when Belisarius Cawl mentioned that name.

Previously, the person responsible for mediation between the Aeldari and the expeditionary force was that Sylandri Veilwalker.

"It was her prophecy that guided me to Cadia."

Belisarius Cawl did not hide it and said straightforwardly:

"She often appears in the void. Even I find it difficult to discover her, and even a few times I suspected she was my hallucination."

"Because her appearance is always traceless."

Greyfax's Inquisitor instinct occupied her mind again, which made her look at Cawl with some suspicion.

Belisarius Cawl lowered his head and looked at Zhou Yun, who was fiddling with a small magnifying glass and a cane.

"I originally thought this would be the will of the Omnissiah... Actually, I still think so now. It is indeed difficult to accept cooperation with aliens, but if it is to implement the will of the Omnissiah, this compromise is acceptable."

Zhou Yun raised his eyes somewhat confusedly, not knowing why Cawl had to look at him when he said this.

"She has infiltrated and is hiding in the fortress."

"Damn alien, sneaking around!"

A flash of anger crossed Greyfax's eyes. She looked at Zhou Yun and said with some respect:

"My Lord, I will catch that profane alien back for you."

Listening to Greyfax's respectful words, the corners of Zhou Yun's mouth twitched.

"I still like your unruly look from before."

He couldn't help but say.

While speaking, he also took out the Anywhere Door from his fourth-dimensional pocket.

Zhou Yun placed his hand on the Anywhere Door while observing the movements of Sylandri Veilwalker through the magnifying glass in his other hand.

He saw Sylandri Veilwalker in the magnifying glass pass silently through the visual blind spot of two patrolling 184th Regiment warriors, taking the Lho sticks from their pockets along the way.

Then Sylandri Veilwalker jumped up and jumped down from a high place, wanting to avoid the sight of the Blood Angels standing guard not far away.

Zhou Yun opened the Anywhere Door while Sylandri Veilwalker was in mid-air.

In the magnifying glass, an open wooden door suddenly appeared in front of Sylandri Veilwalker...

(End of chapter)