Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry.

Dusty memories were extracted, and Trazin recalled his life in the Human Federation.

Odemair is the daughter of Erth, and Professor Erth is one of the best scientists in the Human Federation. He and another scientist have almost single-handedly managed all the leap-forward development of the Human Federation.

Erth specializes in biological genes, while his best friend specializes in super artificial intelligence...

Trazin could even hear that in the lounge of the Federal Ministry of Truth and Science, everyone was hugging each other to celebrate that they had overcome one scientific problem after another.

Although Trazin didn't think highly of their research, being with that group of energetic young races did make his dull and heavy core relax a lot...

"This wine of yours is really good...where did you buy it?"

"I am here..."

Trazin raised his hand, and in a trance he saw Erth raising his glass towards him, with his familiar smile on his face. At the same time, Bai Huan's face also appeared in front of Trazin's eyes.

Then everything collapsed, leaving only a simple office and Lin Fan with a confused look on his face...

Damn...am I hallucinating again?

How long before I descend into nihilistic madness? How many more times would I have this trance?

Trazin looked down at his metal hand. The shiny shell represented Trazin's skeletal face like a mirror.

"Are you ok?"

"I'm fine, I just recalled the name."

"So what about Odemair?"

"She has been studying with her father, but when I was Dr. Odessus, that little girl was only as tall as my calf. Ever since Erth created the golden transformation technology, his fertility has been even higher than that of the Eldar. To be low, of course lifespan has been extended so much, and low fertility can be regarded as a compensatory mechanism.”

"When I rescued Odemeyer, I ate something called a concept. According to Odemeyer, this thing can collapse dimensions and imprison people..."

"Patrick?"

"Is that thing really called Patrick's Star?"

"Ahem..." Trazin remembered what Lin Fan was talking about. It was a dangerous product created by him and Bai Huan during subjective construction experiments in the early years.

Later, after Bai Huan disappeared, Trazin threw all the dangerous objects she created to the earth in order to commemorate Bai Huan.

It has to be said that human beings are quite tenacious. They recorded the containment of these dangerous items, sealed them deep underground, and left behind mythical stories about gods subduing evil spirits one after another.

Trazin also remembered that Erth also took over the shelter organization and received a pen symbolizing the position of general management.

But that pen is not a rare thing. When Bai Huan wanted to draw, the Council of Three Saints ground the fragments of the Star God into powder and made a warehouse of pens for her.

"Anyway, if you have the chance, just ask Odemair to return to Terra. That's what the pen in her hand is for."

"Okay...if I really have time." Lin Fan shrugged. He was not in a hurry to go to the secret prison under Terra, but he was in a hurry to go to Mars on the way.

He had to ask clearly about the underground void dragon's attitude. If this guy was really determined to cause destruction, then Lin Fan could only crush this star god.

But if a god with a mechanical concept dies...will it have a serious impact on the Mechanicus? After all, the Necrontyr did not choose to destroy the Void Dragon for the sake of his ability, but sealed it.

It is not a big problem that Lin Fan's territory cannot produce working artificial intelligence, because they have already started to build replacement supplies.

Even if there is chaos by then, it will only be chaos in a galaxy. The total number of people in the world will be tens of millions dead. This report was submitted to the Population Management Department of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and they were too lazy to compile this fragmentary data.

But as symbolized by the double-headed eagle of the Empire, half of the empire belongs to the Mechanicus. If there is even the slightest problem with the Mechanicus, the entire human empire will face a serious crisis.

Lin Fan couldn't afford to gamble... The shit mountain of the empire was made up of more than ten thousand dangerous stone slabs. As long as one of the stone slabs slipped out, the entire shit mountain would collapse.

Let's develop the local area first... wait until the Adeptus Mechanicus has a candidate department, and then consider the reform of the entire empire.

If you take too many steps, it is easy to tear the eggs.

First, take care of your own three-thirds of an acre...

Lin Fan took a deep breath and thought about the current time.

972.M41

A very delicate point in time, in a few years the vanguard of the Tyranid swarm will arrive at the border of the Tau Empire. The pressure from the Chaos invasion in the direction of the Eye of Terror in the Human Empire will become greater and greater, and the Necrontyr will gradually awaken.

An out-of-control dynasty will also drag down a large amount of the human empire's defense capabilities. Although these Necrontyrs are not as smart as before, their arsenal is still difficult to deal with.

If the leader of the dynasty wasn't crazy enough to be a military genius like the Storm King, the Empire of Man would have to go around.

In the future, Lin Fan would have to help the Tau Empire fend off the swarms of insects, fight the Necrons when he had nothing to do, and take a look at the situation in the Human Empire.

The more he thought about it, the more headache he got. In the end, Lin Fan thought it was better to chat with Trazin and just take it one step at a time.

"You said if I killed the Necron, how would you feel?"

These words made Trazin's butt feel even colder, and he cautiously asked, "Why do you suddenly ask such a question."

"Look, the Tysok Dynasty is so close to me. What if the Storm King doesn't like me and comes over to blow up my ball? Even if I can beat him, my men can't beat him. You Why don't you introduce me to the Storm King, and how about we use our identities as subjects to blackmail him? Just say that I am the second generation of Bai Huan, do they still dare to believe it?"

"Oh...that's it..." Trazin breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that Lin Fan was suddenly going to break up with the Necrontyr. If it was just this kind of worry, it wouldn't be considered a crisis.

After thinking about his words, Trazin swore to Lin Fan that he would speak out his rights and interests to the Storm King, so that Lin Fan would not have to worry about conflicting with the Storm King.

"If you have a conflict with some out-of-control dynasty in the future, just call me and I will bring someone to handle the funeral."

Trazin talked about this with some seriousness. Many small dynasties lost control in the Great Slumber, and their stasis tombs had more or less problems. This caused the Necrontyr of the entire dynasty to fall into fantasy and madness. He had already seen this clue since the last time he went to a meeting.

There is a power struggle within the Tesok dynasty. The crowned king, Zahdek, believes that he is still in the period of civil war in the dynasty, and regards the Storm King who ascended the throne as a traitor and traitor.

The Emperor of the Executioner Dynasty also looked a little senile and became out of touch.

When you are silent, you will also remember that you are just a shadow of your past glory. The clearer the memory, the more painful it is.