Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

“Well, wouldn’t it be better to just create an Ancient Saint?

The most perfect creature, without any flaws, has a way forward, so why bother looking for more? "

Erda's words made Sigma completely confused. He opened and closed his mouth for a long time, stunned and unable to speak.

"Are you out of your mind?

Do you know how many resources are needed to create an Ancient Saint? "

"In short, this cannot be accepted. After humans evolved into subspecies, can those subspecies that are more adaptable to the environment still coexist with other humans?

This is a recipe for disaster and cannot last long.”

"It's useless. If we cooperate well, there is still room for maneuver.

Once the Longfang Chamber of Commerce is defeated, there will be no more room for negotiation."

Erda couldn't help but frown when she heard the same old stuff, but suddenly her eyes lit up and she lowered her head and listened attentively.

That night, Erda knocked on Sigma's door in her pajamas. After making sure that Zhang Lingyou had left her sight, she brought the big guy to an abandoned abyss in the Sea of ​​Souls.

"what's up?"

Sigma also had a premonition in his heart, and when Erda lowered his head, he understood.

Zhang Lingyou would not peek into someone's privacy for no reason, so he changed into a bathrobe and prepared some hot water at night.

As expected, the Star God’s vision was deceived.

This abandoned abyss was dark and deep, so dark that one could hardly see one's hand in front of one's face. Even if a fire was lit, it could only illuminate three feet around.

"Is this given by the Eldar?"

"Yes, you're welcome, Sigma."

It was not Yalda who answered, but Astariel, the Everqueen.

With the appearance of the Eternal Queen, a passage in the Abyss lit up, pointing to a small secret room looming in the distance.

"You also know this person, the Queen of the Spirit Empire."

"Nice to meet you, Sigma. On behalf of the Ada Empire, I welcome you."

"Representing the Aida Empire, not the Pantheon?"

Sigma smiled and waited for the other party's response.

"Haha, you are really good. As a leader of mankind, you are no worse than Szalak for being able to achieve this."

The voice was mighty and majestic, yet erratic and elusive.

Starriel's mouth and eyes were closed; the will of the ancient saints had arrived here.

The big guy felt relieved. This was the normal operation. Cooperation with the mortal world could not fundamentally change the current situation of mankind.

However, the ancient sage only told him a lot of family matters, the gist of which was that Zhang Ling's life was not easy either, and he should help with more work.

If you don’t know, you might think that these two have a very good relationship. But after Qatar spent tens of thousands of words to comfort him, his consciousness left immediately.

Stariel regained consciousness, took out the potion and gave it to Elda and Sigma, telling them that the medicine could help them finish the work.

After the injection, the body's functions can be maintained in the state of a night of battle.

After delivering the goods, Starier also ordered the guests to be sent away. In this way, the opportunity that Erda had finally found ended in a whimper.

Sigmar wanted to curse, he was tricked by the Eldar; Erda was dissatisfied, the Ancient Saints did not give him any means to deal with the Star God, the Eldar deceived him!

. . .

“That woman is a fool to count on credit.

Don’t you think she is worthy of it?

Hahaha!"

Kane laughed and looked at the anger on Elda's face, mocking her mercilessly.

"Boss, although this will consume a very high-level chess piece, it's useless... Will that guy find out that something is wrong?"

The Eldar Poseidon felt that this was a failure. Two high-level undercover agents were wasted and it was probably all over.

"It is precisely because it is useless that it is of great use."

Asuryan explained to the Sea God:

Normally, Zhang Lingyou would not pay close attention to it, but this time he added something to the woman's things, and the Star God would definitely be able to notice it.

According to conventional thinking, once you find someone, you naturally have to persuade him to defect; if you discover that someone has been defected, you should immediately collect information and then respond based on the actual situation.

The best approach is naturally to play the long game and catch the big fish.

The saint took action personally and covered up the traces quite cleverly, so that guy would definitely not let go of the opportunity.

When that guy thinks we are going to use those two to do something big, but they are just being transferred out to escape, then...hahahaha."

Just as the Eldar expected, Zhang Lingyou discovered something different about Sigma.

"It's really dishonest, but it's normal."

With his back against the throne, Zhang Lingyou’s consciousness swept over the returning Sigma.

The big guy said nothing, dressed as usual, and prepared to go to work in the Arctic Palace.

He was nervous, but he had to calm his soul and body and not reveal the slightest sign of abnormality.

The Star God's consciousness came and went quickly, and when it left, Sigma felt nothing unusual.

I started to walk, but my legs felt like they were filled with lead and I couldn't move.

"Erda, you almost got me killed this time."

Sigma just smiled bitterly and didn't get angry. His strategy was to seek external help, then provoke a bloody fight between the two sides and take advantage of the gap.

There is nothing you can do about being fooled, it’s just that Erda is too nepotistic in hiring people.

Because he was familiar with Lilith, he was not prepared for the arrival of her mother, and thus hastily reached a specious verbal agreement.

Now we can neither advance nor retreat.

Frankly speaking... the consequences are unpredictable.

Being killed by a slap is not a big deal, but direct psychic transformation would be the end of the world. The last autonomous regime of mankind would disappear, and Necrontyr 2.0 would be born.

But Zhang Lingyou didn't care about this at all.

"Give those two idiots some power, and hope Qatar is really serious about finding spies.

If we form an offensive and defensive alliance, it will be a disaster."

"Indeed, it's not worth it to go through so much trouble just for a fleet worth tens of thousands."

Gray Wind echoed.

Several large fleets were destroyed, which was a heavy loss in a few decades, but it was insignificant when viewed from the perspective of several eras.

"Are you there? Is it convenient for us to come in?"

Kuiyang and Wind of Heaven arrived as promised, waiting for Zhang Lingyou to announce the new race.

It is said that this race is the cornerstone of the future New Zhendan Dynasty, after referring to a number of screened species.

Forged by the Star Gods and the Ancient Saints, it is the most perfect life form that can be created after considering the cost-effectiveness.

"Please come in."

The only ones present were Kui Yang, the Monkey King, the Wind of Heaven and the Martian Dragon.

Layers of space restrictions emerged, ensuring that the outside world could not steal internal information without alerting the Star God.

"UR-2501, UR-4501, come out."

The Star God clapped his hands, and two shadows vaguely appeared in the space.

Two three-dimensional black figures wearing burqas appeared, with two white spots on their heads indicating their frontal presence.

Their faces have no other facial features except two eyes.

"It's a very strong force of the material universe. Is this the power combined with the power of the wind of shadow?

Aren’t their psychic powers a little insufficient?”

Heavenly Wind recognized the powers of his old colleague, the creature before him was nearly perfect in the physical universe, but not highly psychic.

"Let life adapt for a while and change its form."

As soon as he finished speaking, the skin color of the two black beings changed, their pupils turned black, and the rest of their tissues turned white. At the same time, their psychic power condensed and did not dissipate.

The Star God released his power, although it was weak, but the two beings blocked the pressure.

"Switch, third form."

The two guys had black and white bodies, one was black and the other was white.

"really not bad."

The Monkey King admired sincerely and continued, "It's not cheap."

"Not only is it not cheap, on average, one is worth eighty star systems."

“Can this… be mass-produced?”

"Haute couture, what do you say?"

"This golden man is really expensive."

"This is not a gold man. The gold man is much cheaper than this guy. This is the top-of-the-line version of the Dragon Emperor Agate Crow Man."