NABC Chapter 95 Schemes
Chapter 95 Schemes
He really couldn't understand why Astartes would like to eat this stuff.
Logas McLean picked up a piece and sniffed it; it tasted pretty good.
Chief Think Tank, Mark Jobson, opened his eyes, and the psychic energy emanating from his body began to slowly dissipate.
He looked at his Chapter Master and shook his head: "I haven't found any trace of Chaos or Schloss."
Logas McLean nodded; they had undergone multiple screenings and tests.
It seems this thing really is fine.
Logas McClell brought it to his lips, smelled it, and took a small bite.
The texture and taste are both good.
He chewed it up, his throat loosened, and he swallowed it.
next second!
Logas McCree stood frozen in place, completely motionless, as if he were in a dream world.
This immediately put Astartes on alert, as they sensed something was amiss.
Chief Think Tank Mark even activated his psionic powers to begin investigating his own chapter leaders.
But the next second, Logas resumed his actions, waving his hand to stop his think tank from moving, and said, "I feel an unprecedented power. I feel warm, comfortable, and full of security. It reminds me of the warm feeling I had when I was a child, on rainy days in the tribe, with my mother holding me and my father roasting food beside me."
Mark was incredibly surprised. Were these cookies really that amazing?
He probed again with his psychic powers, but this time with greater detail and subtlety.
He was so afraid that the thing might be tainted by any impurity that he even took out the exquisitely bound Imperial Words and the Seal of Purity from his person and began to sing and recite loudly to one of the Imperial Biscuits.
After he finished reading, he looked at the cookie with a puzzled expression.
There's really no problem with that.
They didn't even have the kind of drug that could give them wonderful hallucinations in Astartes; it was just regular sugar and oil noodles.
Upon seeing this, Mark immediately picked up a piece and tentatively put it in his mouth.
Ah ~
He also recalled the sense of security he felt as a child on the planet's surface, being held in his mother's arms and lulled to sleep in her tribe.
So relaxing, so warm.
But then the warmth intensified, and his eyes shone with golden light. He found himself in a chaotic, multicolored space.
In front of him was a huge golden humanoid object, seemingly telling him something.
He felt that this person was the emperor.
Just as I was about to step forward to hear clearly, my vision blurred, and I was instantly pulled back to the real world from this perception.
He felt a sense of loss, but the warm feeling remained in his body, making him feel comfortable and relaxed.
The various feelings of depression caused by the battle environment dissipated somewhat in that half second.
My mood also relaxed a bit. The frown and downturned corners of my mouth that had been caused by depression for so long disappeared at this moment, and my face became more peaceful.
He was still feeling that spiritual sensation when he looked at the box of cookies on the ground in front of him.
He silently uttered two words.
"God Emperor!"
As he spoke, he subconsciously reached out to grab another piece.
But Logas McLean simply reached out and grabbed his wrist.
Mark looked at his own battle commander with a puzzled expression.
"This batch of goods will be sealed up first."
Mark was puzzled, and even the Astartes who delivered the goods felt a little sorry for them.
This stuff tastes really good.
"Contact them first. This thing is very unusual. It's most likely a product of psionic energy." Logas narrowed his eyes as he watched the box of Emperor Biscuits being covered, chained, and dragged away.
Although the thing felt very comfortable to him, this sudden bliss made him feel extremely wary.
After hearing this, the chief think tank member Mark nodded and said, "Then I'll contact them."
Meanwhile, inside the warship, Tie Hui was eating Emperor Cookies and playing the Emperor Angel Bug Killing 2D game.
He instantly turned his head to look at the communicator.
The next second, the communication ringtone sounded.
Lyca Faith exchanged a glance with him, walked over, and connected the communication.
Logas McLeary's large head was still visible on the holographic projection.
But unlike before, his previously aloof and cold expression now seemed slightly gentler.
This made Lyca Faith gasp slightly. Are Emperor Cookies really that amazing?
Why didn't he notice it when he was eating it?
"Brothers Lyca Faith, I apologize for my previous attitude." Logas McCree, as an Imperial Angel, was both flexible and adaptable.
She immediately offered an apology, which almost made Lyca Faith choke on her words.
"Oh, it's nothing. You're in this frontier region and you have to deal with Sloth, so it's normal to be wary of everyone."
Logas McClell breathed a sigh of relief; it seemed his previous attitude hadn't really offended them.
Although he was the Chapter Master of Astartes, his Stormwatch Chapter had long been in a repressive environment, which affected the personalities of its members, leaving him momentarily at a loss for words.
In short, it's a lack of emotional intelligence and social skills.
"I'd like to ask you, brothers Lyca Faith, what exactly was that box of biscuits that mortal gave us before you left port?" Logas took a deep breath and got straight to the point.
Lyca Faith couldn't help but admire Tie Hui, and at the same time marveled at the power of the Emperor Cookies.
May the God Emperor protect you.
"That thing is a new type of food jointly developed by the Imperial Mechanicus and the State Religion, blessed by the God Emperor. Anyone who eats it will feel the Emperor's warmth and gaze, and the ingredients we use are all high in oil and sugar. It is also very calorie-rich, providing both physical satiety and spiritual satisfaction." Lyca Faith directly stated the promotional words for the Emperor Biscuits.
While it might sound exaggerated to those who don't know, this is just the normal effect.
Upon hearing this, Logas McLean scratched his chin and fell into deep thought.
Lyca Faith wasn't in a hurry; she was just waiting for him to give the final answer.
"Alright!" Logas nodded helplessly and said, "Lyca Faith brothers, I hope you can come again. I want to know the specific information about Emperor Biscuits. If possible, I think our chapter would be willing to contribute some supplies to purchase some."
Leica Faith smiled slightly: "Okay! We'll head back now."
Communication is closed.
Logas McClell shook his head helplessly. How could he not see that he had been tricked?
But what could he do?
This thing is really useful to their Stormwatcher Chapter.
After all, the atmosphere and culture of their band have fundamentally changed since the Nemesis incident.
……