Chapter 8: Strange Dreams

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Night.

"So, the rebels who attacked you somehow ran halfway away?"

"It's not half of it, it's all of it."

On the rooftop of the building, everyone sat around and lit fire to recharge the batteries of the laser rifles while chatting.

Gray told him why he and Qin Mo came here.

However, it was not said that everything was said, the identity of the gravity shield and Qin Mo was deliberately concealed by Gray.

At this time, the other four survivors of the 44th Infantry Regiment sitting beside Gray also tacitly concealed the fact that Qin Mo was a psionic prisoner.

As for the reason...

Gray felt that the only people who knew Qin Mo's identity and his still alive were himself, the survivors of the 44th Regiment.

If the rebels will be eliminated in the future, then you can help Qin Mo falsify the evidence of death, and then report to his superiors that Qin Mo is dead, so that Qin Mo can spend his life in a place like Dichao that cannot be governed.

And if the rebels can't eliminate it, everyone in the nest will die, and there will be no need to report it.

"As the commander of the 47th Infantry Regiment, I salute you, and I regret the death of your comrades." The officers took off their military caps and observed a moment of silence for the dead of the 44 regiment.

All the other soldiers and junior officers also took off their hats and observed a moment of silence.

Three minutes later, the officer suddenly asked the question he had been asking all along: "The psyker... Sorry, I can't think of a more respectful way to call a psyker... Is he trained and Empire certified? "

"Of course." Gray nodded, "Otherwise, how do you think the double-headed eagle on his scepter came from?"

"That's good." The officer let out a long sigh of relief, "Otherwise, if he gets out of control, it will be a disaster for the entire nest and even the entire galaxy."

The speaker has no intention and the listener has a heart.

Gray's brow furrowed slightly, and he lowered his head to remember an incident he had experienced in the lower nest as a child.

A psyker went on a rampage under the pressure of his life, first killing his wife and daughter by mistake, and then wailing and holding the corpses of his wife and daughter, annihilating a total of 80,000 infantry and armored troops of the planetary defense force in less than a day.

This incident even caused the Planetary Defense Force to not recover so far, and the strength of the rebels is very disparity.

With Qin Mo's astonishing strength, if a psionic person of his level was out of control...

Gray shuddered at the thought of this.

"By the way, I don't think he's easy to lose control, right?" The officer spoke again, "His mood seems to be very stable, did he lose control when he was in your 44th Regiment before?"

"Of course not." Gray recalled Qin Mo's situation, and he was indeed very stable.

"What's his name?" The officer asked.

"Hmm... A quirky name, Qin Mo. Gray replied.

"Sounds familiar." The officer recalled, "My ancestors once fought alongside an angel named Qin Xia who went to attack a space facility called the Karim Star Gate, and later this angel named Qin Xia returned to the Golden Throne on the Heavenly Lance. "

"Sir, I once read this story in a book, is the warband where the angels serve called white... What's going on? "

"No, no, no, my grandfather specifically told me that it wasn't a warband, but a legion."

"Legion? Are you kidding? Your grandfather must have been mistaken, after all, it was hundreds or even thousands of years ago. "

"Thousands of years? Tens of thousands of years! "

"..."

The people of the 47th Regiment chatted with great interest, and Gray and several people from the 44th Regiment were silent and did not say a word, out of place with them.

Gray wanted to go and see Qin Mo's situation, but he was afraid of disturbing him, so he just sat in silence.

...

In the room on the top floor of the building, Qin Mo lay asleep on the only cushion he had, and he was still dreaming.

He dreamed that he was going back and forth among the stars, and that he could go wherever he wanted to go across the galaxy.

I also dreamed that I was playing with a little toy, shaping a planet into what I wanted it to be.

This kind of wild dream had also been done before Qin Mo crossed over, it was just an unrealistic dream.

But when the illusory dream disappeared, Qin Mo woke up from the bed and found himself in a gorgeous bedroom.

This is not a nest capital or a battlefield, it is resplendent and the bed under the body is soft and wide.

When Qin Mo looked at all this in surprise, he suddenly saw a girl sitting on the ground in the corner of the room crying.

Strangely, the girl's appearance is constantly changing, sometimes it is a cat, sometimes it is an old man, sometimes it is even a tank or a logging gun.

"Traitor..." It turned its head to look at Qin Mo and accused angrily.

"What traitor? What are you? Qin Mo asked.

"I don't even know what I'm talking about... I've forgotten a lot of things, but I don't know why I just want to call you a traitor. It looked confused as it looked at its ever-changing body, "Why did I break into so many pieces and you can stay intact?"

"What's your name? Insight, Mimic or Engineer or ... I forgot, why did I forget this, I seem to have forgotten a lot of things. "

"No matter what your name is, you should be called a traitor from the moment you betrayed me."

After saying a lot of words that Qin Mo couldn't understand, it turned into a male nobleman, and suddenly burst into a rage and pounced on Qin Mo and grabbed his neck.

"You ate my friend!"

"Give it back!"

Qin Mo woke up, sat up and gasped, and found that everything just now was just a dream.

"Damn... Tired to the point of insanity. Qin Mo kneaded his temples helplessly, and then thought of a very important thing.

Qin Mo found his scepter in the corner of the wall, he melted the double-headed eagle on the scepter and took out a piece of paper from it.

This paper was the only page left in the diary that had been blown up before, and after making the gravity shield before, Qin Mo hid it in the double-headed eagle.

Qin Mo didn't keep this page just to keep a memory, he always felt that he could rely on science and technology to restore the entire diary in the future.

After skimming through the contents of the paper, Qin Mo hid the paper in the double-headed eagle again.

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a soldier stepped into the room, and when he saw Qin Mo awake, he immediately saluted: "Regiment commander, he invites you to come over for a meeting."

"Why should I go to a meeting?" Qin Mo asked in wonder.

"Could it be... Belch... Don't you want to go? The soldier was stunned.

"Okay, got it." Qin Mo felt that being able to participate in the meeting was also the importance that the people here attached to him, so he got up and followed the soldiers to the meeting place.

When Qin Mo walked in the corridor, all the soldiers passing by leaned against the wall to give way and then lowered their heads.

Seeing their appearance, Qin Mo knew that Gray must not have said that he was a prisoner, otherwise even if these people didn't arrest themselves, their eyes would definitely be disgusted and dissatisfied.

It seems that those gravity shields were not made in vain.

Qin Mo thought so.