Emperor's Daughter of the Red Sands

Chapter 113 Hometown
"Dimensional anchoring cognitive system, quantum information transmission terminal... My God, even if it is a gift from the God of Myriad Machines, there is nothing better than this..."

"... Has he always been like this, Kahn."

"You should know, mother. The mechanical priests' desire to explore the unknown is always beyond imagination."

"It seems that Redjac has indeed taught a good apprentice."

Elaine looked helplessly at Ronald, who had completely fallen into a state of research frenzy. She was indeed not very familiar with this young mechanical priest.

She just knew that Ronald was a student of Redjack, that's all.

"Ronald is indeed an excellent mechanical priest. There is no doubt about this, otherwise he would not be able to apply the technology that His Excellency Macado gave us so quickly to transform those Eldar aliens into webway navigators."

"It's just...Compared to Redjak, Ronald is more radical—he is always ambitious about those unknown ancient ruins. On the way we came, he searched for the ruins of the Eldar Empire along the way. "

Having said that, Kahn glanced at the direction of the storage bin.

"When we return to Nuceria, we need to clean up the warehouse."

After hearing this sentence, Ronald, who was still immersed in his own world just now, turned his head angrily.

"Damn it! Kahn, you can't do this! Those are all precious research materials I have worked so hard to collect..."

Before his hoarse electronic voice had finished expressing his dissatisfaction to Kahn, Ronald's gaze met Elaine's majestic gaze.

There is also Kahn's appearance that watching a play is not a big deal.

"I don't think I need to repeat what I gave you, Ronald."

"…Sorry, my lord."

Ronald immediately continued his research work with interest.

As a student of Redjac, he does have his own personality—this personality can still act arbitrarily in front of Kahn, but in front of Elaine...

At the very least, he wanted to get back to Salem alive.

Seeing Ronald's cute appearance from the heart, and Kahn's gloating appearance beside him, Elaine couldn't help feeling a little emotional in his heart.

After breaking free from the chains of the Blood God, the Sons of the Mountain Legion has obviously gradually faded away the tyranny that penetrated into the bone marrow—whether it is the relatively relaxed atmosphere on weekdays, or the tacit understanding of the heart in battle, or the silence beneath the surface. With increasingly active hearts, it can be seen that...they are completely different from the World Eaters in the original time and space.

Being viciously tapped on the brain by the Butcher's Nails and venting an extremely empty and endless anger to anyone, Elaine absolutely does not want any of her descendants to bear this sad fate again.

Obviously, her efforts were not in vain.

Unlike those madmen driven by the Butcher's Nails, let alone the hounds whipped by the Blood God's Chains - today, they are all flesh and blood warriors, people who can feel joy, sadness and many other complex emotions.

A whole, sound human being.

Elaine's consciousness was a little dazed, and various pasts seemed to emerge involuntarily in front of her eyes—the dark memory shivering in the amniotic fluid, the time when she just took over the War Dogs, the days when she went to Salem, the endless bloody battle in the domain of Khorne... And the pity I felt when I read the stories of the World Eaters.

A lot of thoughts were mixed in an instant, it seemed to make her see the past, and it also seemed to make her see the future.

Many emotions that have been suppressed since the perfect city burst out suddenly because of the scene in front of them.

And Kahn keenly captured Elaine's emotions: "Mother? What are you thinking."

Elaine was in a trance for a moment, and the wide field of vision brought by her too tall figure made her unable to react for a while.

It was clear that she had already understood the essence of her subspace when she was resisting the blood god, but now she still instinctively regards herself as a mortal...

Why exactly?
Elaine really didn't expect that even thousands of reincarnation illusions could not completely crush her soul, and she was never lost in the pain born of the entire bloody battle of Khorne, but those who came from the mortal period Many memories can make her feel confused.

An overly tough mind has long been familiar with pain and suffering, but has gradually forgotten what "happiness" means.

Is it the joy of reuniting with your offspring?Is it the gratification of watching your children grow up gradually?Or is it the satisfaction of dragging a child who would have gone astray back to the right path and watching him become a normal person step by step?

Maybe both.

Elaine didn't know what this trance came from, but she didn't resist this feeling.

In her cognition, she may be the Sisyphus who fought against the gods.

She doesn't know whether the boulder of fate will return to the bottom of the valley tomorrow, but the boulder has already been pushed to the top of the mountain with her own efforts-although the exhaustion and pain along the way have long been counted, the heaviness of this fate is even more unbearable. imagine.

But Sisyphus was happy after all.

The anger of the gods made Sisyphus' struggle with the boulder back to the bottom, but it also proved that the gods can also be shaken by the struggle of mortals.

Elaine looked down at Kahn's thin face and his thick blue and white power armor, and smiled gratifiedly as if she had figured out something.

"...nothing, kid."

"I just suddenly...feel that my hard work along the way is not worthless."

Listening to his mother's meaningful words, Kahn was a little confused.

But he didn't understand.

For the Sons of the Mountain, some words need not be said.

For a group of warriors with the same mind, sometimes a look is all they need to understand the meaning.

Under Elaine's gaze, Kahn nodded slightly.

He knew the meaning of his mother's words, and he also knew the source of the trance in her eyes just now.

After that war ended, the Sons of the Hill lost a lot.

Forces, resources, land, people.

But got a new life of freedom.

At the same time, the battle barge slowly sailed out of Mandeville Point, and sailed out of the grotesque subspace route, and the field of vision suddenly widened. What appeared in front of Elaine was a very familiar red planet.

The land is covered with bloody red sand, and the mountains are dotted with perpetually frozen fine snow.

No matter where you are, the red sandy fertile soil is still around.

No matter where you go, the top of the mountains is still your hometown.

Her name is Nuceria.

The warm starlight shines on the bridge, but it is also slightly obscured by a huge shadow.

In the starport of Nuceria, the Queen of Glory, stained with divine blood, is sleeping soundly on the Iron Throne.

……

……

　go home~
　　The moon hammer will be on the shelves tomorrow, and friends who are capable can contribute to it!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)