Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

"That's it?"

Zhang Lingyou, who thought something might be going on, couldn't help but get angry. After all, he was just taking a break, not dead. He actually knew what was going on outside.

But considering that Sigma didn't quite understand his own situation, Zhang Lingyou didn't say anything in the end. He couldn't sleep anyway, so he went out to do things.

a quarter of an hour later

"So, you are the leader of the rebellion?"

Inside the space station, Zhang Lingyou felt that his cerebellum was shrinking.

Just now, the Enlightened One revealed his true identity - the president of the Order of Tomb Technicians.

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Lingyou couldn't help but scan this guy several times, for fear that he might understand it wrong.

The name Xerath is not only famous among the Necrons, but it is at least notorious.

You must know that the technology of biotransformation was given by the Star God, but the technology was customized and executed according to the Necrontyr's family background, but it was personally organized by this great scholar.

Putting aside the deceitful behavior of the Deceiver, Xerath can compete with the Silent King in the matter of destroying the Necrontyr, with half taking the blame.

It was this guy who improved the furnace production line, and the Necrontyr was so efficient in exterminating the race; after the Battle of Heaven, this guy had also been studying various life sciences, and had dissected countless creatures.

So, on a technical level it's important.

There are many three-legged Necrons, there are also many skilled ones, and there are even more famous Necrons. But there is only one company with three legs, technology, fame and status, and no other company.

It can be seen that the influence is high.

It is such an important figure who is not only the leader of the rebellion seeking to overthrow the Council of Three Saints, but is now able to defect to his own place with the official documents of the Silent King.

Zhang Lingyou couldn't help but smile.

The information just scanned is normal. The Necrons are raising the bandits to respect themselves. Now they have to get rid of the gloves. The gloves have no choice but to flee. It's a very reasonable plot.

There are only two explanations for this:

First, this guy's memory is real. It was played by Settra and was released just to shirk the blame.

Second, the opposite party directs and acts by himself, using reverse thinking to gain trust. In fact, Xerath is a processed spy.

"Tell me what you want and what you can offer."

There is no need to continue to dwell on the composition of Xerath, it doesn't matter how it is, anyway, after the big plan is completed, they will all die.

The question stopped Xerath. It didn't expect that the other party didn't care about its origins and directly asked about its own value.

But what can it do?

Zhang Lingyou can do everything the Necrons can do, and do it better.

"Please take me in. I would like to help you crush the Necrons and release the imprisoned C'tan fragments."

The dry words made the scene awkward to the naked eye, and the Necrons felt that they were probably doomed.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Lingyou agreed.

"You guys did this very hastily, but it doesn't matter, I accept it."

The metal face smiled, clapped his hands, and Sigma appeared in the conference room.

"Hey, you two will be classmates from now on, so get along well~"

Looking at Zhang Lingyou in shock, Sigma had no idea what was going on. Zelas, who was equally surprised and unable to understand the meaning of what the other party said, was dumbfounded along with Sigma.

Studying with the Star God is like giving Xerath a pillow if he sleeps. He is eager to improve himself.

In other words, this guy wants to progress so much that he doesn't care about the life and death of his fellow humans.

The Star God is the pinnacle of the current real universe, and that is exactly what it wants to be.

Xerath has studied the Star God Fragments in depth, and he knows exactly what these guys represent, and he also knows how dangerous this road is.

Similarly, it is precisely because it knows the Star God so well that he knows that the other party cannot not know what it is thinking. Zhang Lingyou agreed too easily. There was no cross-examination, no deterrence, and he did not even put data shackles on the logical core of the Enlightened One. He just scanned the core of Xerath hastily.

For the first time, Xerath felt that if he died in the purge of the Silent King, maybe it would be a good choice?

Now that the matter has come to this, we cannot control our fate.

He waved his hand to indicate that these guys were fine and could leave.

After everyone left, Zhang Lingyou looked into the void outside and said, "Senior Settra, what does this mean?"

"They're just some restless guys. There's no point keeping them. Just sell them out to see if there are any takers. There's no point in that."

Settra looked innocent, as if she was just pushing out a batch of goods and giving them to whoever wanted them.

"We discovered a group of people from other worlds. According to their own words, they call themselves time travelers. Are you interested in checking out their details together?"

Quirk also joined the conversation at some point, and Qatar's figure was looming.

"Okay, how to do it? Do you have any rules?"

Ask questions with a smile and show your interest appropriately.

"Not yet. How to deal with the time-travelers has not been discussed yet. How about we each write a plan and discuss it together?"

Sure enough, Qatar also joined.

The suggestion was sound and no one disputed it.

Looking at the blank plan, Zhang Lingyou thought over and over again and finally wrote the word "cooperation".

Four plans are spread out, with four different styles of fonts, expressing the same meaning: to form an organization together and deal with the time-travelers together.

The atmosphere was very harmonious. After the hastily organized meeting achieved its mission, it was disbanded as expected. No additional events were discussed. The superficial cooperation continued.

Zhang Lingyou didn't react to the other party's unexpected actions, and the other three didn't seem to be afraid that such things would damage the relationship between the two parties.

On the surface, this meeting started inexplicably and ended inexplicably.

In the empty conference room, a three-dimensional star map of the Milky Way emerged, and several routes glowed red, directed to the human expedition fleet far to the south of the Milky Way.

What is the human fleet doing at this time?

On the surface of the planet, a battle in the pit was going on. Countless mechas were in temporary bunkers, and they were firing monotonously with various aliens.

Of course, there was an accident when taking over the territory of Chapaktin, and other aliens and humans started fighting.

Their strength is very poor. After all, Chapaktin is also a creation of the ancient saints. It is not comparable to the orcs and spirit races, and it is also stronger than other conventional races.

Therefore, there won't be many powerful and powerful races around them. It's quite easy for humans to fight, and the battles are nothing to describe. The human destroyers were enough to suppress several of the opponent's battleships, and the battle was without any suspense.

Killing the space fleet three times, five times and two times, Orr then threw the infantry to the ground, letting the aliens open their eyes to the new recruits who had never seen blood.

On the one hand, there are indeed too many human recruits. Since the opening of the new planet, the military has gained huge benefits. This is a channel that can instantly change the class. With the blessing of medical technology, there is an endless stream of new people.

Sufficient reserve soldiers are a good thing, but there is ultimately a gap between the soldiers trained in peacetime and those trained in war.

Compared with letting soldiers handle daily ingredients with daggers, shooting on such a battlefield can improve their quality more.

Things are very natural and everyone understands. But rather than being single-handedly brushed by aliens without training, it is better to brush them.

On the other hand, this is also executing Zhang Lingyou's order, which is just the right time to advance slowly.

Orr was half-lying on the captain's seat to rest. He had nothing to do recently. It was natural to fish and enjoy life.

"Captain, a letter from Terra Headquarters."

The Longtooth Chamber of Commerce's automatic drone woke Orr up. He sat up and opened the electronic envelope while half asleep.

The moment he saw the mission requirements clearly, Orpeson stood up awkwardly.

The request was very brief. Zhang Lingyou drew thirteen large-scale star districts and demanded the annihilation of all life on them. Eight of them were important towns of the Eldar, two were big cities of the Orcs, and the other three were also relatively powerful races. The capital of the world.

Zhang Lingyou made the request clear in the form of audio: "Kill all the life forms in these thirteen star areas. In order to prevent you from hearing it as 'kill most of the life forms in these star areas', I repeat it again, kill, this All the lives of the thirteen star sectors."

The captain was shocked. He knew that the Star God had killed many people, but he didn't expect that Zhang Lingyou would directly attack the two great empires without distinguishing between soldiers and civilians.

After the task is decrypted, it can be discussed internally.

"Hey, what happened on Terra? Why did Mr. Zhang suddenly start carrying out sector-level massacres?"

Orr contacted people far away on Terra, Sigmar was among them, and so was Erda.

"What? I just said this guy is not a good person. Look..."

Before Erda could finish her words, she was knocked unconscious by John.

John clasped his hands together and bowed around him: "Children's words are unbridled. Children are ignorant and just talking for fun. Sir, please don't blame..."

"Look at those thirteen punctuation points. Why do they look so... like the chess piece layout on the Aurora Medical Center?"

Al recently finished studying the culture of Cathay and found that Zhang Lingyou's layout this time vaguely corresponded to the twelve space nodes, showing the momentum of a life-and-death game.

"Maybe. When will this task be done?"

Sigma doesn't care what Zhang Lingyou wants to do, and humans can't stop him from doing things, so why bother with his brains?

And he is indeed very sleepy. He has too much homework, and now he comes to the meeting with two dark circles under his eyes.

"About two hundred years or so, they are required to attack simultaneously, and the creatures above must be pushed into the allocated giant cauldron. That thing is the same as the giant cauldron used to transform the Nibon people."

"Okay, I understand, just follow the plan."

Sigma nodded and said nothing more. Seeing that the topic was almost finished, he immediately announced that the meeting was adjourned.

There was no pity for the aliens in his eyes, only the desire to pass.

Half a month later, he and Xerath will take the exam for the basic course of elemental alchemy. There will be no reward for passing the exam, and there will be punishment for failing.

Mars interior

Gray Feng was half asleep and looking at Zhang Lingyou who was still connected to the world, and found that he seemed to have slept for a long time.

"Aren't you going to take a break?"

"No, you can sleep on your own. According to calculations, you can try to break through in two hundred years. I will prepare materials and souls. You just need to adjust your condition."

Seeing that the phase sickle had woken up, Zhang Lingyou readjusted the energy flow and used the complete power of the Star God to wash away Hui Feng's body.

Thanks to Zhang Lingyou being made up of multiple star gods, his power contains a wealth of rules of various types, which can help it better understand how different star gods understand the rules.

Amidst the "gentle" wash, Gray Wind fell into a deep sleep. The only sound in the entire space was the sound of Zhang Lingyou working to mobilize the energy flow. The Martian Dragon curled up in his room and entered a state of suspended animation, hoping that Zhang Lingyou would not be able to remember. There is such a thing.

Under Zhang Lingyou's exertion, time and space could not be distinguished. After an unknown period of time, Zhang Lingyou slowly dissipated the energy around him.

"Vashto, establish twelve psychic processing fields and kill all the subspace creatures in these twelve nodes."