Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

After the entrance dinner, Ohm said goodbye to his younger siblings and walked towards the Primaris Workshop alone.

When he reached the fourth floor, Servo Skull 001 flexibly shuttled between the chandeliers on the ceiling, using his robotic arm to hand a small piece of parchment to his creator.

"Thank you, Leon." Ohm softly called his eldest son's name and reached out to stroke his skull. "I know your soul is still inside. If you want to have a body again, I can turn the door and light it for you at any time. The furnace, forge every part with your own hands, so that you can walk on the earth again and practice my power and power again."

001 couldn't speak, he just did a backflip on the spot, and then plunged into the shrine on Ohm's waist.

"Okay, okay, it seems you don't want to leave dad's side so soon."

Ohm smiled dotingly, folded his arms behind his back, patted the tattoo-like white wings on his back, and said, "It's you, Sanguinius, why haven't you responded to my call?"

The wings on his back did not move at all, as if they had completely turned into a part of Ohm's body, and there was no longer any machine soul left in it.

The smile on Ohm's face disappeared.

He stood by the window and looked at the Astartes who were gathering for evening training on the training ground downstairs. He was silent for a long time and said softly: "You are my most sorry son. I believe you must still be alive, and I will definitely I will resurrect you, even if I have to step into the realm of gods, I will not hesitate..."

The wings remained motionless. They clung tightly to Ohm's back, protecting their creator in their own way.

Ohm laughed at himself, no wonder Sanguinius didn't want to talk to him. I'm afraid in his eyes, he is the most failed father in the world, right?

He unfolded the parchment 001 brought to him and took a look. Before he could see the content clearly, he found that a red flame like blood spontaneously danced on his fingertips!

It's 009, it's Sanguinius!

He was always by his side and never left.

Ohm was surprised at first, and then showed a relieved smile. He lovingly watched the flame rolling playfully on his palm, and said loudly: "I, Ohm Messiah, will definitely live up to the blood of Sanguinius!"

The red flame suddenly jumped into the air, and then plunged into Ohm's palm. It fell silent again, waiting for his father to call him out next time and burn all his enemies for him again.

Orm was extremely happy. He read the contents on the parchment with great interest. When he saw Professor Flitwick agreeing to take leave of absence from school, he couldn't help but pump his fist like a child of his age.

There was a sudden heavy sound of breaking wind in the air, and the surging fist force shook the picture frames on both sides of the corridor violently, and the characters on them screamed: "Be careful!"

Ohm apologized to them one by one, walked quickly into the Primaris Workshop, and said to Vulkan who came up to him: "Dress for me. Tonight, a heretic's head will fall to the ground to witness the soaring of the Sky Eagle."

Yes, he wanted to test the actual combat capabilities of the "Skyhawk" Terminator power armor by himself, and the reason why he submitted a leave application to Professor Flitwick was because the goal of his trip was to visit a city that was still plagued by rats. London!

Although in the past few months, most of the survivors in London have been transferred to other towns with the assistance of the Astartes, there are still a large number of British Army and Skaven fighting in units of houses in the city. Endless tug of war.

Without the command of the Great Horned Rat Voldemort, although these ratmen were not as cunning as before, the cruelty of beasts became more and more prominent.

They used to be able to speak a few human words, but now they have completely abandoned language and only use their rat-like hisses and roars to communicate with each other.

Relying on the fertility-specialized female rats and the warpstone technology left to them by Voldemort, they fought back and forth with Fela's unbearable British Army.The Ratmen could reproduce quickly, and the army could quickly recruit troops from nearby towns. For a while, no one was able to completely eliminate the other, and it was so exhausted.

Unlike the former Prime Minister Major, who has lived a comfortable retirement life in Hogsmeade, the current British Army Chief of Staff Hubert Pepperian is already in his 70s. After working with rats on the front line for more than half a year, I was so worried that all my hair and beard fell out.

Ohm followed Vulkan into a circular room, his eyes flashing with the light of ambition.

Since you, Hubert, can't conquer London, let me help you!

But after that, it is not you Hubert who has the final say whether London will still be called London, whether the Royal Army will still be Britain.

Vulkan stepped aside to make way for the high platform in the center of the room, and bowed his head humbly to Ohm.

Ohm slowly walked up to the high platform, looking at the mechanical arms moving at a constant speed on the wall, and the servitors filing in from outside the door. He slowly calmed down and interacted with the Barsaka machine wearing the shining gold power armor. The soul is completely connected.

Suddenly, thick white steam spewed out from every gap in Yaojin's power armor. The armor plates covering the body were loosened from the power frame one by one, and were released by the prepared mechanical arms. Dismantle it and gather it on the dome.

In the blink of an eye, there was only a set of skeleton-like power skeleton left on Ohm's body. It was the body to which Basaka's machine soul was attached. It was perfectly connected with the neural interfaces protruding from the surface of Ohm's skin, making it difficult to operate. There will be no hindrance at all.

Immediately afterwards, the servitors gathered around and inserted the black tough armor in their hands between the power frames.This kind of armor, which is made from the skin of various magical animals such as fire dragons, horned beasts, and five-legged monsters, can transmit nerve impulses at extremely fast speeds. Without it, wearing a huge Terminator power armor would be like Wearing ten sets of doll costumes sold in shopping malls at the same time, even if Ohm can directly communicate with the machine spirit, he will feel obvious movement lag.

Or to put it another way, it was with the appearance of the black carapace that Ohm came up with the idea of ​​making a larger power armor.

Finally, the servitor sang hymns and prayers, shook the incense burner and slowly retreated. The armor plates around the high platform where Ohm stood opened simultaneously, revealing the golden brilliance hidden underneath.

A pair of mechanical arms wrapped around Ohm's waist and lifted him off the ground. The circular platform on which Ohm was originally standing was separated to both sides. A pair of huge leg armors like rock pillars were slowly pushed out by the mechanical structure, pushing Ohm's legs apart. The black carapace is tightly wrapped, and the solemn carvings on the surface and the eagle emblem shine at the same time.

Then there is the waist armor, the belly armor, the breastplate that protrudes forward like the bow of a ship, and then the back armor that is so thick that when the arms are wrapped in shining gold, four holy wing servants work together to hold them up. The huge eagle-patterned shoulder armor fell from the sky, and was firmly embedded on Ohm's extremely strong shoulders.

Immediately, the shoulder armor and back armor formed a beautiful arc, firmly protecting Ohm's golden helmet wrapped in an eagle-wing pattern shield within the iron halo generator as thick as a city wall.

At this moment, Ohm has reached an astonishing height of five meters, looking like a super-heavy tank standing upright!

He nodded to Vulkan, and took the dragon-slaying giant sword that suddenly turned into a one-handed sword with his right hand from the servitor. He nested a terrifying giant lightning claw on his left arm, and shouted in his mouth: "Nine Heavens Thunder ·Crying thunder!”

London, get ready to meet your true master!