The Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 230 218. Extremely ironic

After Gray got the precious STC fragment and heard what Zeratul said again, he couldn't help but smile.

Zeratul looked at the ancient saint who suddenly laughed in front of him and asked in confusion.

"Dear Ancient Sage, why do you smile when you hear such a tragedy? Is there anything funny in it?"

After hearing this, Gray shook his head, integrated the stc fragments into his body, and said

"I just feel ridiculous. Hundreds of millions of years have passed, and life is still the same. In front of terrible enemies, there are still moths fighting for their own interests, and brave and fearless warriors easily degenerate into monsters after being persecuted.

This is really an extremely ironic story! What is even more ironic is that this kind of thing started hundreds of millions of years ago, and until now, all life has never learned any lessons from our sacrifices! "

After saying so many words in such an angry and dissatisfied tone, Gray suddenly laughed again, gritted his teeth and said

"The God of Clowns is really right, life never learns from the past, never!"

After venting, Gray still understood that there was no way to change such a thing. He looked at Zeratul and said

"Chaos has gained new power. What's even more tragic is that their power is obtained from the Order camp, and our overall strength has been weakened."

"I think humans are probably unwilling or disdainful of us being in the same camp..."

"But their gods are willing, and their emperor has this will, it is enough. Moreover, Chaos is strengthened, which is something that none of us are willing to see. In this regard, we still have some common topics. "

Hearing the word emperor, Zeratul showed a surprised expression and asked tentatively.

"Have you already met him?"

"That's right, or I've seen part of him. At least that part of him still has some sense and humanity, and supports this plan."

After hearing Zeratul's words, Gray recalled the conversation he had with the old bacon during this time. The Emperor was in bad shape now, his soul was divided into four slices by the original part.

After the Great Crusade failed completely, the Emperor forcibly divided his soul into four parts in order to achieve this infinitely close possibility to ensure final success. But in Gray's opinion, there is probably a big question mark over the Emperor's success.

However, he was only talking to Zeratul about this, because the Zhigaotian beings had their own decisions.

After understanding more, Zeratul nodded and continued to ask

"So, what are we going to do next? Dear Ancient Saint, the Dark Temple will always be your sharpest dagger."

After hearing this, Gray was silent for a moment and replied

"The good daggers should be saved for last. You have other tasks to complete. I need you to monitor the maelstrom closely during this period of time, tell me all the pirate intelligence and chaos phenomena that happened to you, and report them all to me. I have a hunch that the Chapter Leader of Star Claws will definitely make big moves.”

"Understood, great elder."

After Zeratul left here, Gray first found Netat and Erda and showed them the STC fragments for inspection. Erda just glanced at it and said with certainty

"This is an STC storage hard drive. If I remember correctly, it should be on some kind of medical instrument."

Netate, who was still checking on the side, heard this and asked incredulously.

"You could tell at a glance?"

"I used to produce this kind of thing on the assembly line in the early golden age. By the 23rd k, this thing had been eliminated. Since then, I have only seen this kind of thing in pawn shops and antique shops."

After hearing her words, Gray didn't worry about the advanced nature of this thing. He just needed to understand now that this was a real stc and could help him track what he wanted.

This is the most important thing.

However, if they want to analyze it, although they have the technology, it will definitely take time. How long will it take? It will probably take twenty or thirty years.

But no matter what, this kind of thing is already in their hands. Such achievements in the first decade of the 41st millennium are indeed worthy of congratulations.

However, nothing comes without a price.

When the battle of Badab ended, news of the aliens was once again sent to the High Lords Council. The Council of Terra quickly convened another general meeting after learning about it.

After four months, the conference was finally held.

Compared to the last meeting, this one was much smaller, with only 13 people participating, which were the 13 most noble people in the empire and the 13 most powerful people. And here, they decided to carry out the decisions they made hundreds of years ago.

Hundreds of years ago, their predecessors or their previous selves decided to blockade the Kalai Protoss in a general meeting and sent assassins. However, their blockade has been penetrated over a long period of time. It was riddled with holes, and the enemy succeeded in exporting ideology and using force to attack, making their defense line somewhat fragile. As for the assassination operation, it was forced to be put on hold due to the invasion of the Tyranids.

Now it's time to restart the program.

It only took two hours for the new blockade team to be set up. The third expedition will not begin, but the blockade will be set up because the Empire no longer has the energy to conquer this less threatening civilization.

But we can't let this alien civilization live too comfortably. The Vindicare Assassins will set out to assassinate their supreme leader. We must find a way to slow down their progress.

According to the latest intelligence, the Assassin's Court made a very bold move, which is to send six assassins at the same time. You know, usually to assassinate a target, you only need to send one assassin, but this mission is important, and more assassins must be sent to increase the possibility of victory.

They will probably start sending assassins in 970, but now they must start the blockade immediately.

In the depths of the Great Whirlpool, Blackheart Huron finally completed his deal. He used his soul and the souls of his men to bind to the gods, making himself their new chosen god. And the power of the Chaos Gods also wished to enter this body, constantly strengthening its power and distorting his mind.

The Star Claws painted their original armor red with blood to show their distrust and betrayal of the Empire. They will name themselves Red Pirates.

Huron, who is not bound by the Empire's dogma, can finally let go. So the situation in the Great Whirlpool region, which has just stabilized, has begun to turbulent again. The Red Pirates have become important chess pieces of the gods, and they will be destined to contribute their own strength to the entire Chaos plan in the future.

The End Era is approaching its end, and in such a terrible era, every civilization needs to fight against greater pressure than ever before.

No one can escape the judgment of the end, only the brave and the strugglers can pass through this terrible barrier.

(End of Volume 4)