In a secret chamber on the lower decks of the flagship Glorious Humanity.
Within this chamber, which had only four black walls and echoed with strange fluctuations, Scholar sat cross-legged on the floor.
Qin Mo stood beside Scholar and waited quietly.
Before long, a vague humanoid figure gradually formed within the chamber.
"As you expected, I spoke to those Thunder Warriors for you."
"Oh... what did the Thunder Warriors say?"
"They said that if you did not speak to them in person, they would refuse to listen to any advice."
The figure forming within the chamber was the Human Emperor's human side.
The Emperor, who was outside the Webway, communicated with Qin Mo by using Psychic Power to directly converse with the Psionic Matrix entity in the Warp, after which Scholar projected him.
There had been no need to go to such lengths. Dimensional communications still worked even within the Webway, but the Emperor wanted to create a new means of communication, one that could keep dimensional communications running amid the predicament of Blackstone amplifying Psychic Power and suppressing reality.
In Qin Mo's view, it was unnecessary. The Emperor seemed more like he was looking for an excuse not to enter the Webway and speak with the Thunder Warriors.
He had originally intended to come to the fleet himself to talk to the Thunder Warriors, but for some unknown reason, he had thought of something else, found another excuse, and made Qin Mo speak for him.
"What?"
"They said that?"
"What a bunch of stubborn bastards!"
"I was willing to spare a little attention from my busy schedule, while occupied with truly important matters, to help improve them, and they were demanding that I personally come to them? Did they want to hear me apologize, or what?"
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