Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!.

Chapter 481 06.0480: "Fuck! It's the white-haired, red-eyed machine soul girl!"

"Charge! Warriors of the Tau Empire! We will not sit still and wait for death today. The rescue fleet has arrived, with several corvettes and cruisers, as well as more than a dozen destroyers and frigates.

They'll be here soon! Ether ordered us to follow the final torpedo track, chase these shadowy hostiles, and drive them out of the fog of invisibility so that reinforcements can destroy them one by one!

"Show your courage for the future of our people! For the Greater Good! Charge!" shouted the captain of the merchant-class cargo ship.

After being hunted for dozens of hours in an extremely depressing atmosphere, the emotions of the crew members of the Tau Empire merchant ship had been suppressed for a long time. This speech directly ignited their excited hearts.

They no longer cared about the danger. Even if it was just to vent their anger, they had to ram the attacker who kept hiding in the shadows and firing deadly torpedoes to expose her whereabouts.

"High-energy turn, U-turn!"

When the captain's order was passed down to the engine room, the Epic's port side booster nozzle ejected dazzling flames, which could be seen clearly from the outside even though the hull was shrouded in a shadow field.

As the high-energy steering continued to increase in force, a red warning message popped up on the display console of the shadow field generator. The overly violent maneuvering caused the force field to become increasingly unstable until it automatically exited.

The Epic briefly cast aside the cloak of shadow and executed a swift maneuver. Before the enemy not far away successfully crashed into it, the entire battleship turned 180 degrees as if it was grasped by the hand of God and immediately began to increase its power in the opposite direction.

"Captain, the enemy ship is 30 kilometers away from our ship!"

"Quick! Push the afterburner to the maximum."

"Afterburner charging, the afterburner value is being increased." The hoarse voice of the power department officer was still steady, and his big hands with bulging veins pushed the output to the maximum steadily, watching the value on the screen jump step by step from 30% to 100%.

"Impact is expected in 1 minute and 11 seconds!"

Red warning signs kept flashing before Horatio's eyes.

As long as the Epic can increase its speed to surpass the enemy ship during the 1 minute and 11 seconds of afterburner, it can survive the impending collision.

Horatio sat on the command throne, and the Epic's machine soul could now sense the approaching danger.

This little guy, like a newborn calf, kept jumping up and down in his perception, appearing impatient and restless.

The moment before, she was still immersed in the pleasure and joy of killing, and her desire to cross the line was firmly suppressed by Horatio.

The next second, the reversal of the situation scared the restless little guy to death.

"Captain! The afterburner increased too quickly, triggering the engine's heat dissipation alarm! But our speed is only 10 void knots!"

It seems that forcibly reversing the state of the machine soul from surging fighting spirit to panic may affect the overall performance of the ship.

Horatio raised his iron hand and opened the knuckle at the top of his middle finger. A dendrite snaking like a snake extended from the cross section of the broken metal finger.

The tip of the dendrite penetrates into the connection port of the command throne, connecting with the metal contacts and signal ports one by one.

In an instant, the machine soul form in front of Horatio began to tremble and flicker violently.

At that moment, he seemed to walk out of his own body, transformed into another incarnation, and entered the realm of white mist. The two wills merged into one.

Although the two are compatible and repulsive, he always has the upper hand in this fight and finally succeeds in suppressing the machine soul.

At first, the machine soul was very resistant, but soon, a red machine soul appeared again in the iron hand.

The red machine soul exuded an ancient and solemn aura, and slammed into the white machine soul without mercy, pressing her under Horatio's incarnation.

"Who are you? Why are you here..." Amidst the constant flashing of fusion and repulsion, the stream of consciousness of the machine soul was reflected in his mind in a non-verbal way.

"Follow my orders, Epic, I am the captain." He infused his own will into it and communicated with the machine soul with his heart.

"Captain... Captain..." The machine spirit repeated the word like an echo.

Soon, it received enough information through the neural plug.

Afterwards, three clearer shapes slowly appeared in the void of the consciousness domain.

One is of a naked, but indistinct Horatio.

Standing opposite him was a girl with white hair and red eyes.

Her appearance is impeccable. Although she is beautiful, she exudes a natural aura that makes others feel alienated and intimidated. Her body is covered with aggressive red binary inscriptions.

The two just stared at each other, the girl's empty eyes revealed confusion and uneasiness, but her brows were furrowed, and the lines of her sword-like eyebrows were still sharp, showing that most of her mind was still immersed in the high but dull fighting spirit.

“This ship is carrying out its mission, the mission it was given when it was first created.

The captain prevented the mission from being carried out, and it was painful." The white-haired girl's eyes were out of focus, and she uttered a few words without any emotion.

As soon as these words came out, Horatio realized that there was a girl with red hair and red skirt behind him. She had a fierce face, and her cold and beautiful face was intimidating without even being angry. Upon hearing these words, she walked straight towards the white-haired girl in front of her, and it seemed that she was going to use force to make the other party submit.

"Whip of the Immaculate Angel, wait." At the moment when she was about to take action, Horatio stopped her.

The red-haired girl's fierce black-gold vertical pupils glared at Horatio during the pulling action, but her body obediently stopped the action.

There is ultimately a threshold between machine souls that have been at war for tens of thousands of years and machine souls that have just been born from newly built machines. Ancient machine souls generally have more complete personalities. This is why in this world and universe, older machines are more useful.

Horatio walked up to the white-haired girl.

Get close, and then...

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Dong, he flicked her pale forehead with a silvery glow.

A ray of light suddenly focused in those lifeless eyes.

"it hurts……".

"..."

?

[Can the machine spirit feel pain even when the hull is not damaged?]
Not sure, try again.

He flicked her head again.

"It hurts, what are you doing?" The dullness in his eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by deep resentment as he looked at the man in front of him who claimed to be the captain.

"I am your captain, the Epic," Horatio said in a stern but not stiff tone.

"Captain..." She covered her head and lowered her head.

"I am your partner in battle. I am your captain and commander. We will achieve victory together, but you must obey my orders."

Upon hearing this, the Epic's Machine Soul hesitated for a while, then frowned and looked at the bright red Machine Soul following the man. They looked at each other, and the Machine Soul, who had red hair and a red skirt, was extremely charming but whose every move was full of danger, snorted coldly, crossed his arms and turned his face away.

The girl with white hair and red eyes lowered her head, then looked up at the man in front of her.

"I understand...Captain."

"Now, calm down. We should retreat and adjust the engine power. Then we will increase the power again."

The machine soul closed its eyes and readjusted its state.

In the engine compartment, the heat dissipation components gradually reduced from the disturbing roar of rapid heating to a gentle hum.

"Captain! The engine speed has returned to normal!" the power department officer reported in surprise.

But when Horatio heard the report from outside at this time, it was like there was a barrier between them, like a call coming from afar, but it was still clear enough for him to know what was happening outside.

"Hold steady, keep moving forward, and increase your speed to full speed." Horatio gave instructions to his vocal cords with a little awkwardness, then took the hand of the white-haired, red-eyed girl and guided her to dance in the air forward.

That's right, Horatio was standing on the ground, while she was flying in the air, floating without any restrictions.

This is her world, the machine soul space of the Epic.

Under his patient guidance, the new machine soul slowly adjusted the battleship according to his instructions. This was the only way to subtly establish and deepen the tacit understanding between the two sides.

(End of this chapter)