Mei Man: My Warhammer Simulator

[At this moment, in the boiling cries of countless Nuceria people. 】

[You were driven back to the waiting area belonging to the gladiators by several high-level rider guards who quickly left the field with silver mechanical tentacles shaped like vines. 】

【You rejected those brothers and sisters who planned to come forward to serve you, and sat in a corner alone. 】

【You turned your eyes slightly with a frown, staring at the metal bracelet inlaid on the thick wrist like an ornament. 】

[At this moment, a faint sound that only you can hear is gradually ringing in your ears. 】

【"...I believe you can hear my call, human being." A mechanical voice without emotion said lightly. 】

【"Who are you? Or what are you?" You subconsciously narrowed your eyes and thought silently. 】

【Your other hand is already gripping the huge axe. Once something goes wrong, you would rather lose half of your arm than completely separate from the other party! 】

["The long time has made me forget my name, but judging from the ancient information that can be found so far, I should be a person who hates intelligence." The other party continued to reply. 】

[The voice just fell. 】

【You suddenly took a deep breath, and slowly let go of the palm that was holding the huge ax tightly. 】

[Although the gladiators in Nuceria are slaves, it does not mean that they knew nothing about the Red Sand Land before they became slaves. 】

[They once told you that the ancient technology similar to abhorring intelligence has penetrated into all aspects of the life of Nucerian slave owners and high-level riders. The powerful weapons and equipment they used to kill gladiator slaves are all A special product produced by something that operates autonomously. 】

【So, you know what hatred intelligence is, and you also understand its usefulness. 】

【"What do you want? Since you choose to contact me, you must have something to ask for."】

[At this moment, with a blank face, you stared at a gladiator who had just become a slave and had to step into the pit, and you asked silently to Hate Zhizhi. 】

【"There is only one thing I want... and that is freedom!" The mechanical voice that hates intelligence seems to have a bit more resentment, it said to you. 】

【"I will do my best to add more chips to your gladiator uprising, and when the time comes, you must snatch my real body from another Nuceria city! If possible, I will also Watch the whole world of Nuceria burn with your own eyes!"]

【"I just need freedom... is it that simple?"】

【You let out a deep sigh subconsciously. 】

[Nukeria, which is full of red sand, can force a person who hates intelligence to pursue freedom. From this, we can see how low the high-level riders of the slave owner class have fallen. 】

[You have successfully reached a partnership agreement with the nameless abhorrent intelligence. 】

[And the other side, in order to express their sincerity, also gave you a big gift to the gladiators first. 】

[A female gladiator named Kleist was sent to your underground residence by accident after going through all sorts of erroneous procedures. 】

[It is said that the other party was once a bed plaything of a certain great slave owner, but because of his rebellious spirit that he would rather die than surrender, he was sent into the arena of gladiators by the extremely vicious master slave owner. 】

[They originally wanted to see a miserable scene where a weak woman was raped to death, but Kleist became the final winner of the gladiatorial fight at the cost of losing a thigh. 】

[Today, Kleist's weapon is a sharp spear embedded in the broken leg with the function of gravity suspension. She will gallop in the gladiator pit like a witch with a flying wand, beheading the range of vision All enemies within. 】

[All the gladiators present are extremely excited about the addition of a high-end combat power. 】

[Kleist, who has already seen your fighting posture, also readily agreed to your invitation, preparing for an upcoming uprising. 】

【However, just when you think such a stable life can last for a while. 】

[Those high-ranking riders seem to have noticed something from your words and deeds. 】

[They began to arrange battles that are not fatal, but will consume a lot of physical strength to continuously wear down your will to resist and food reserves. 】

[In order to allow more gladiator brothers and sisters to have enough energy to deal with all situations, as the uncrowned king of the gladiator pit, you have undertaken continuous fierce battles with the elder Onomamos. 】

【咔咔咔——】

【Your huge body rushed forward in an instant, and the shoulders wrapped in brass shoulder armor forcibly hit an irrational beastman. 】

[When a large amount of hot blood was sprayed, the huge ax that you held tightly in your palm had already swept across, and cut off more beastmen who surrounded you! 】

【You quickly changed your attacking direction, and kept waving the huge ax in the midair to deal with the remaining enemies for the exhausted elder Onomamos. 】

【As the oldest old man in the entire gladiatorial pit, Onomamos is not only your friend and comrade in arms, but also the hope for all gladiators to continue fighting. 】

【"Tsk tsk tsk, you really deserve to be the two greatest fighters, the favorite generals of our audience, but unfortunately, I also found that our people in Desha'a didn't seem to have their best time, and this battle ended so hastily... "]

【At this moment, before you could help the elder Onomamos out of the red sand-strewn gladiator pit, the high-ranking rider named Sol suddenly spoke loudly to the surrounding people in a strange manner. 】

【"My people, why not let us witness, in a duel to the death, who is the greatest battle!"】

[The other party's voice just fell. 】

[The fierce cries of countless people came like a raging tide, constantly echoing and hitting your ears, and made you hate everything in Nuceria even more. 】

【"Duel of Death! Duel of Death! Duel of Death!"】

【You can't help but clenched the huge ax in your palm. 】

【Your cold gaze scanned every crowd with crazy expressions one after another, and finally landed on the smirking Sol. 】

【"Angron, learn to be patient and persistent, he is forcing you to make mistakes and force you to rebel!"]

【The elder Onomamos took a deep breath and grabbed your thick arm. He lowered his voice and said to you. 】

【"I'm old, and death is not a pity, but our great cause cannot be stopped. You are the Lord of the Red Sand who can lead countless brothers and sisters out of the sea of ​​suffering!"】

【"Angron... let's do it!"】

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To some extent, Angron actually had no choice.

He wasn't like Curz, he wasn't discovered when he came up, and he gradually acquired knowledge and combat skills.

Not to mention the Crow King, the more I read the descriptions in the official novels, the more I realize that Nuceria is a cesspit left over from the dark age of technology.

There is a bit of cowardice in Angron's character, but you can't force a primarch who is affected by important factors such as the environment to face countless special situations.

After all, if the Lion King hadn't been adopted by the Knights and Luther, he might still be a wild man until he met the Emperor.