Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

"What's that? I just said it. Can you say it again?"

Sigma's words left Zhang Lingyou speechless.

"Ah, okay, okay, just say it, I'm listening."

"I want three wishes..."

"I'll fuck you!"

Zhang Lingyou was so angry. After you said your two wishes, your third wish was "I want three more wishes," right?

Artificial perpetual motion machine, right?

The big guy laughed dryly, and he could only make do with this for now. If he wanted anything else, he probably couldn't decide, so let's do this for now.

Everyone followed Zhang Ling into a space where six humanoid objects in robes stood quietly.

Raising his hand, a cylinder appeared in front of everyone. The silver-white shell was rough and had no patterns.

"Put it on. It's used to strengthen your physique."

Erda took the first step and took out the cylinder. Before she could find the injection end, colorful black liquid that exceeded the spectral resolution of the human eye was injected into the body along the arm.

She just stood there while the others opened their eyes wide, waiting for a reaction.

"What are you doing? Hurry up, don't be impatient."

Star God urged doubtfully.

"No response?"

Although Erda and Zhang Lingyou hated each other, they still had to ask serious questions.

"What kind of reaction do you want? Are you thinking of writing a novel? If there is a reaction, it means there is a rejection reaction, that is, the improvement has failed. Simply put: you are going to die!"

Erda did not continue to argue. She tried to mobilize spiritual energy and spells, and the previous oppression on the body and interference on the soul disappeared.

She could clearly feel that the spiritual power was flowing at high speed in her body, but it was just like blood circulation and had no side effects.

"It's a very good thing. Are you selling this thing?"

Sigma felt his increasingly surging spiritual energy. He could even feel that there seemed to be several extremely powerful spiritual energy fluctuations around him.

Without thinking too much, the Star God had some psychic weapons or reserves. It was normal. Didn’t he have psychic vassals?

"The pure material consumption of one part is about the same as a solar system, not counting the labor cost. Are you sure you want to buy it? If you buy it, the labor cost will be cheaper for you."

"Really?"

"real."

Zhang Lingyou's tone was surprisingly calm, because the materials were hard to come by and simple to speak of.

Every time you eat a slave, the drained skin of the slave is ground into powder and mixed with a high-concentration nutrient solution.

You must know that as a slave who can withstand the pressure of the ancient saint and eat the food of the ancient saint, his physical strength is not only qualified, but also naturally suitable for psychics.

Reusing kitchen waste is not difficult or costly.

No one had any rejection reaction and passed the test smoothly.

"How do we use this bead? What's the reaction?"

Orr asked.

"Put it on the Baihui point... I don't know, just put it directly on the top of the head. This will hurt a little at first..."

Before she could finish her words, Erda put the beads directly on her head with an expression on her face like who would be afraid of pain.

Inside the transparent bead, clouds and mist rose, slowly sinking into the mind.

Suddenly, Erda's complexion changed. She was sweating profusely in pain, her face was pale, and her whole body was soaked in cold sweat.

She lost strength and fell straight to the ground, unable to move.

Until then, Zhang Lingyou continued slowly: "It will hurt more next time. I have analgesics here, but if someone doesn't need it, don't use it."

Everyone:...

Everyone who had lingering fears asked carefully and made sure there were no other precautions before using it with confidence.

After this upgrade, everyone's spiritual power has been greatly improved.

The most notable one, Hedur, was even confident that he could release spells in the Necrons' army formation. The strength could not be said, but at least it could be released.

By casting spells on his own in the Necron army formation, Hedur can become a brigadier general even if he goes to the Eldar or the Orc Empire in the future.

Others, such as John, who is not very talented in psychic abilities, can also fight against mid-level Eldar officers without equipment.

What should be strengthened has been strengthened. Next, it is time to receive consumables.

For example, a helmet that provides multi-threaded thinking capabilities and resistance to mind control, a dimensional cloak that can hide the body, a finely crafted phase sword, and a hand crossbow that can fire antimatter and come with bullets to track enemies.

At the end, everyone received a white jade ring.

"what is this?"

Hedur was a little puzzled. He found that his ring finger was obviously two circles larger than the others, and it also had an extra square seal attached to it.

"When faced with a certain death situation, what is used for resurrection can be understood as resurrection armor that can be used multiple times."

"I understand the truth, but why are mine so big?"

"Oh, you're as skinny as a bean sprout, so you're probably more likely to die. I'll give you a big one, and I'll save you money later."

"Um...thank you."

When Hedur saw Zhang Lingyou starting to make nonsense, he didn't continue to ask questions. No matter what, this thing looked strong, so he couldn't continue to contradict the other person, right?

"You're welcome, you've got your stuff, it's time to get to work."

"I want to see the reward."

Erda said suddenly.

"Isn't that true? I do business fairly and impartially. I won't be greedy for your things. I will give you as much as I should give you."

Zhang Lingyou is a little dissatisfied. He is not an unscrupulous capitalist and has no desire for surplus value.

What's more, unlike a certain liar star god, he will not deceive his employees. The risks will be discussed in advance and the rewards will be discussed in advance.

"I don't mean to doubt, I just want to see the future of mankind."

Erda's explanation was very generous. She felt that since she could not witness the rise of mankind, she could only take a look at the rise of capital and end her regrets.

"can."

Avoiding subjective comments on whether Erda would die, Zhang Lingyou took out a fourth-level Rubik's Cube.

On the blue metal square, you can vaguely see the flow of light. During the rotation, countless dotted lines condensed by technology collide and intertwine in the air, slowly forming a large net that blocks the sky.

Various technologies on it are combined with each other to derive more technologies and creations.

The types are so wide and the number is so large that an ordinary person would not be able to learn even a small branch of it in his entire life.

With his extraordinary brain power and eyesight, Sigma saw that magical technologies such as standard manufacturing templates, human body complementing potions, super-light power engines, digitization of thinking, pocket space and different world travel, etc., were clearly displayed in it.

They suddenly knew that this was a sure thing, even if everyone died on the battlefield, it would still be worth it.

This organization, which is dedicated to the permanent existence of human beings and stepping out of the cradle, is finally completing their mission!

Everyone breathed a long sigh of relief and became full of energy to work.

Maybe some of them are actually afraid of death, but in the face of worthy death, everything is not so scary.

"how to spell?"

Erda spoke calmly, accepting her fate.

"You are responsible for leading the Nippon cannon fodder army. Charge directly, don't worry about the flanks or anything else. Just charge. Don't make detours, don't hold your position, just charge. Only until you can no longer move forward."

"How many troops?"

"Three billion."

"Where did Nippon get so many troops?"

"I'm talking about the cannon fodder legion, not the army. After this battle, no matter the outcome, the Nibon people will be dead. Now that all these bastards are dead, I will be clean."