Warhammer: I don't want to be a stinky can! ! !

Chapter 165 157. Figure king, majestic debut!

The quarrels and turmoil on Blood of Steel seemed so far away and insignificant——

Hades is sleeping.

The grievances between Mortarion and Perturabo did not disturb Hades' sleep at present, just as he could not hear Angron's roar.

He hasn't slept this comfortably in a long time, even if Hades feels like he's sleeping sitting up.

No, it's not that the death guards squeezed the sleep time of the soldiers, or deliberately kept the death guards from sleeping. Although the death guards are simple and advocating perseverance, they don't treat Hades like this.

The main reason is that Hades's configuration on the death guard is standard, standard - what does it mean?
For Hades, whose body is obviously circle-shaped, this means that he must be careful when he sleeps every night, otherwise he will find himself lying on the ground when he opens his eyes the next day.

The bed was too small.

Not only the bed, but also tables and chairs, spoons
The Primarchs had their own customizations, but he didn't. But Hades felt that this matter was not very important, so he decided to continue opening his eyes on the floor every morning.

Hades has complained more than once that the furniture of the space fighters can't add something like a movable height.

He was going to change it himself, but there was no time, and here he was before Hades changed his warm cot.

So. where is he?

Hades reluctantly lifted himself from the table warmed by the pillow, ah, what a table and chair fit his figure!He wiped his drawing hair naturally, and opened his eyes sleepily——

The wise green eyes of the Necrons were on him.

What the fuck? !
Hades suddenly woke up and jumped up from the chair.

Because he didn't have a weapon, Hades directly pulled up the chair he was sitting on (the chair was originally fixed on the ground) with his backhand, and the four chair legs were facing the big undead.

Although Hades felt that this defense was useless at all, he still defended first.

Hades didn't start to carefully observe the surrounding environment until he had done this defensive style.

This is a living room?

In the empty room, there was nothing but a table, a vase, two chairs, and a dead spirit in front of Hades.

Some complex and regular patterns are carved on the four corners of the room, as if they are breathing, with a faint green light.

Hades decided to turn his attention to the only "living creature" in the room——

The necromancer was staring at him with interest.

Hades swallowed, he probably knew who this was.

It's the figure king, Traasin!
This is a necromancer with a "necromantic" style. Other overlords are either sleepy or full of killing and killing, while Tralasin is keen to use the high technology of necromancers to collect the entire galaxy, making the world's most powerful. things it is interested in.

For example, an Ogryn who can count to nine, a death guard who loves to take a bath, a green skin painted purple all over, and a hair of Horus.
Cough cough cough, no, Traasin actually likes to collect those rare and hard-to-replicate things, these things will make Traasin feel that he is still alive, rather than dead—become a living creature The skeleton of life.

Hades realized that this wave, this wave probably means that those who played with figures were finally figured out.

He briefly recalled the Shengmo Lao Mo that he had painted and put up as a figure.
I can't struggle.
His appearance here means that he has completely entered the domain of Traasin's control.

Hades' eyes were dead. In this situation, he no longer expected anyone to come to him.

He doesn't think Mortarion, or Perturabo, or whoever, can see through necrotech and find him from the figure king
It's hopeless, pack yourself up, and enter the stasis field display case——

No, he can still struggle!

Traasin didn't throw him directly into the stasis field, but let him stand here, conscious, which proves that he still has a chance!

Just waking up, thinking about it, Hades carefully stared at the figure king Traasin on the opposite side. The master now put his hands on his chin, and didn't care about Hades's time-wasting behavior.

Hades was stunned to see the feeling of relish from the green light.

Why don't you watch a play here?
Although Hades wanted to greet this person, he had to bow his head under the eaves.
Having figured it out, Hades gently put the chair down again. He shoved the legs of the chair back into the pothole on the ground a little embarrassedly, and then sat on it again.

Hades regretted why he didn't wear a helmet. He tried his best to maintain a serious expression, and stared back at Trasim.

Traasin was still motionless, Hades suddenly hesitated, could it not be Traasin?
After all, Hades didn't have much research on the patterns of the various dynasties of the Necrons, so he couldn't tell if this was Trasim.

Hades spoke hesitantly,
That "Hello?"

The undead on the opposite side finally moved a little bit. It touched its chin with its hand with interest, and stared at Hades like a treasure.

"Hello from Barbarus, Hades of the Death Guard."

"Or an outsider?"

Hearing this name, Hades didn't make too much statement. As a necromancer overlord with eyeliner in the whole galaxy, Traasin knows many secrets of various races, and there is a high probability that Hades is not much.

Hades nodded, as a default.

"I am Traasin of Solemnas."

really!

Ignoring Hades' slightly changed face, Traasin casually snapped his fingers, a cup suddenly appeared in front of Hades out of thin air, and Hades bowed his head——

Fuck it, fat house happy water? !
The black liquid was bubbling, and the square ice cubes floated happily in it.

Hades felt a strong sense of unreality, staring at this "ordinary" Coke, he didn't know what to say for a while.

Although through this cup of Coke, Hades can infer Traasin's current attitude towards him, as long as he skillfully uses language skills, he can run!

But... This glass of Coke Hades stared at the bubbling liquid, and fell into a deep question of "where am I, who am I".

Satisfied with Hades's reaction, Traasin felt that the fact that he could no longer eat had made it less sad.

"Let's talk."

Traasin spoke, pulling back the gaze of Hades who was staring at Coke.

Hades blinked, he decided to let the figurine king speak first, and he would be done with it.

So Hades stared at the figure king with his most sincere and kind eyes.

Hades' reaction made Tarasinka a little bit, it really hadn't seen such an interesting individual.

It's a pity that it can't pretend to drink tea to relieve the atmosphere, which Traasin used to use to fool the Necrontyr who annoyed him.

Traasin thought about it, and it thought it could be more interesting, so it said,
"I want to collect you."

Hades, who had just picked up the Coke, almost spit out the precious Coke.

"Cough cough cough cough.!"

This guy doesn't play cards according to the routine, Hades thought feebly,

Then don't blame him for barking—

"Then can I ask about my collection environment?"

interesting!
Traasin thought,
Anyway, Traasin has endless time, so he spoke patiently,
"What do you want?"

"Don't worry, I am very concerned about collectibles. I can put you in a death guard-style personal grid, give you a set of the latest power armor of the empire, and let you take your black scythe by the way."

"Are you going to put on a nice pose?"

Traasin asked casually,

"No no no no."

Hades looked serious,
"I don't want this, I want a bed that is big enough for me to roll two, and the material is 50% polyester and 50% cotton."

Who knows if the Necrons have a sense of touch, Hades needs to make sure he sleeps comfortably.

"And then there are quilts and pillows."

"If you want to collect me, I hope I can be contained lying down."

"Standing all the time is a painful thing."

Traasin froze for a moment, then clapped his hands and laughed,
"Hahahahaha! I haven't seen such an interesting individual for a long time."

"Then what color do you want for the bed?"

Traasin joked that the atmosphere became harmonious, like the juice flowing from melted steel.

Hades blinked,

"I don't care about that, just look at the arrangement."

"Row."

Tarasin readily agreed,

"I didn't expect that, even though you have no soul, you are quite interesting."

Traasin said,
Hades didn't change his face,
"I'm just soulless, not brainless."

Traasin looked sideways at Hades, pointed to its own right brain,
"You almost lost your mind."

Hades suddenly remembered the last scene in his memory——

Ah ah ah ah ah!
Hades suddenly raised his hand to touch his right brain, fortunately, it's still there!

"I made it up for you."

Traasin understated that the Necromancer's technology can make up a living creature's body easily.

By the way, it strengthened this kid a bit.

"Thank you very much."

Hades decisive thanks,
"But—why are you helping me? Helping a foreign race?"

"I'm not going to collect you."

After hearing this, Hades took a sip of Coke slowly.

"You said that, then why do you let me sit here now, it may be more convenient to pack it directly."

Traasin sighed with relief for a while, as a necromancer, how long has it not heard polite words?
Sure enough, flesh and blood social creatures are better at this kind of thing.

"I plan to collect you, but not now."

Traasin looked at Hades, who suddenly wanted to have a cup of tea too.

So it stretched out its hand, and in the next second, a cup of tea appeared in Traasin's hand.

Although it can't taste it, and it can't really absorb it, it's just a sudden urge to do it.

Isn't this life, the feeling of being alive?

Hades was thoughtful. Isn't it now?

He tentatively opened his mouth,
"My current collection value is not enough?"

Traasin, who was opposite him, also pretended to take a sip of tea, and then said,
"you can say it this way."

It was in a good mood, so it decided not to let it go.
"Your current untouchable domain has not reached its limit, and it can grow again."

"If I collect you now, you won't be able to continue growing."

Hades mused.
"But...my untouchable domain doesn't seem to be able to grow anymore?"

After Babarus, he didn't feel that the black domain has become stronger, and his black domain has always been bound within the scope of the body.

Traasin gave Hades a blank look,
"You were restricted by that emperor, you try again now?"

Hades carefully tried to spread the black area, he was surprised to find that the black area easily left the body surface, and soon, his black area filled the entire room.

Since there was no soul, Traasin still drank tea slowly opposite him, and the black domain had no influence on it.

After briefly experimenting with the black domain and realizing that it was controllable, Hades took back the black domain again, without him, he was used to doing so.

"Then why did the Emperor limit my black domain?"

If Hades is untouchable, it shouldn't be that the bigger the black area, the better!
Traasin smashed the tea in his mouth unhurriedly, hmm... still can't taste the taste.

"Do you know your essence?"

"Mutant Untouchable."

Hades and answer.

This time it was changed to Trasin and almost spit out the tea. This is the first time that the figure king has seen such a stupid and wise existence.

"no no!"

"You are an outsider, a person from another world, an existence from the physical universe!"

"so.?"

Seeing Traasin speak, Hades quickly chased it and asked,

"To the subspace of this world, you are just a crack, a bottomless hole, slowly devouring all subspace existence around you!"

"If left unchecked, the Warp Hole you represent will expand irreversibly."

"Until— devours everything."

"everything!"

Traasin uttered the last words with a tone like a storytelling, while Hades was dazed by the sudden truth. He opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

So he is so nb? !
Hades broke into a cold sweat. He really needs to be restricted. He doesn't want to be something like a plague messenger. Wherever he goes, people die.

But the Emperor and Malcador knew of his existence, knew his physique, and even restricted his black domain
But only did not tell him the truth.?

If the truth is told to him, what else can he prevent in advance?

Hades took a sip of Coke to suppress his shock.

Realizing what Hades was thinking, Traasin spoke directly,
"I think there is a high probability that your emperor didn't think it was important, so he didn't tell you."

"As long as you follow the death guard and don't make trouble, at least it will be of some use to his plan."

Hades is dead fish-eyed. He tried to conspire, but the conditions were insufficient, the information was too little, or Traasin's answer was too convincing.

It wouldn't be that the Emperor didn't think it was important and didn't tell him, but Malcador believed that the Emperor had already told Hades.
hiss.
"Then why is the Emperor's restraint on me invalid now?"

"According to the bondage he gave you, you won't necessarily be able to untie it until you die."

"But in the dying state, you resonated with a large number of black stone buildings, directly exponentially enhancing your black domain."

Traasin stared at Hades,
"It is impossible for a pure outsider to have such a good compatibility with Black Stone."

Hades felt his hairs stand on end,

"But because I drank the blood of the Nether Dragon?!"

Traasin snapped his fingers,
"bingo."

"But I need to remind you that it's not blood."

"It's so bold"

Traasin sighed, took a sip of tea,
Sure enough, this is the unique adventurous spirit of flesh and blood creatures?
Combining outsiders and star gods is such a bold and novel method, only that lunatic named "Emperor" dared to do it.

But he probably didn't expect the relationship between the star god, the outsider, and the black stone, so there was an omission.

Otherwise, Hades, who couldn't bear the intensity of the black domain, would have died long ago if Traasin hadn't "just happened" to be present.

And just adding a psionic chain, isn't he afraid of Hades rebelling or something?
He can control the machinery and destroy the existence of the subspace. As long as he wants to hide and destroy, humans cannot find him or stop him.

Because at present, the most extensive way for human beings to search is through the subspace. As long as the distance in the physical world is far away, it means that a stone has entered the sea, and it is impossible to find it.

Thinking of this, Traasin glanced at Hades meaningfully. Even after learning such amazing news, after a brief shock, this guy still didn't forget to drink Coke.

Such a strange existence, Traasin said with emotion, and at the same time picked up the teacup and took another sip.

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