Warhammer: I don’t want to be a can of worms! ! !

In the distance, the roar of garbage trucks continued.

A large cemetery of piled metal in a waste area that no one was watching.

Hades stood there, and the time was ticking on the display screen in his helmet.

"I suggest you get straight to the point."

"Otherwise, the distress signal I edited in advance will be sent out."

A ray of light flashed across the electronic eyes of the mechanical sage opposite.

It was a mistake. This Death Guard was much more cautious than he usually showed.

But Hades had seen through the gold he had carefully buried in the Technical Sergeant Base in advance, so the credibility of the data collected before was greatly reduced.

"What distress signal?"

The sage needed more information.

"Don't play dumb." Hades spoke, calmly stating, "You should think about why I am interested in the cooperation you mentioned, instead of trying to take me away." "I realized your trap before I set out, but I came here because I was curious why you were staring at me." "Give me your reason, otherwise even if you kill me now, you will be exposed." The Scarlet Sage was unmoved, "Why do you think you can threaten me, a technical sergeant of a newly established legion?" Hades slowly pulled out the letter from Mortarion from his power armor gloves. Although the letter did not contain much substance, the seal of the Terra Palace, the personal emblem of the Primarch, and the emblem of Malcador were still useful. "Because I have someone behind me." After the sage on the opposite side saw the seal on the letter clearly, Hades calmly put the letter back. This move is called "the fox borrows the tiger's power to intimidate the tiger", ensuring that the sage will not suddenly knock him away with a club and put him in a sack. At least in the previous encounter, the crude version of the power-draining staff held by the opponent's mechanical servant was not the most orthodox form, but more like a patchwork inferior version. Not only was the key inscription missing, but even some of the basic circuits were not connected.

In other words, this scarlet sage did not reach the level of contacting the electric monk.

There are two possibilities. The first is that the opponent's sage came to capture Hades as a personal act, not involving the organization.

The second possibility is that the opponent is an organization, but it did not give this action a high level.

No matter which one, as long as Terra or a Primarch investigates seriously, the opponent will have to suffer a little. In the first case, the sage will most likely be directly eliminated.

And in the second case, the sage in front of him will also be kicked out by the organization as a scapegoat.

Want to eat him Hades?

It also depends on how big your network is. It's not okay to have a small appetite?

According to the way the other party captured him, it is obvious that they do not want to expand the scale of the incident.

Moreover, based on the previous analysis of the information sent by Jinfa, Hades can roughly determine where the sage's lair is-

Even if those messages are encrypted and transferred many times.

"So, give me a reason not to report you."

Compared to Hades, the mechanical sage Kirkland opposite him felt that his only wetware tissue was jumping wildly.

After the opponent saw through the trap he set, he not only did not avoid it, but chose to come to him.

The opponent's purpose is at least not just to protect himself, he has other intentions.

It seems that the plan to directly use the opponent as an experimental material has miscalculated.

If it is cooperation, Kirkland's thinking engine is humming. Under the premise of ensuring the life stability of the experimental materials, some experiments cannot be completed.

In the calculation of the sage, the only variable is the connection between this death guard and Terra and the Legion.

He has no information about Hades.

But the sage's current priority is to stabilize the death guard on the opposite side and prevent himself from being exposed.

But such a precious sample, Kirkland's calculation circuit is boiling, he doesn't want to miss Hades!

The observation of Hades is consistent with what he knows about the "cursed".

The opponent's anti-psychic field is the most peculiar one he has encountered so far.

The intensity can even form a vacuum in the subspace, but at the same time the control is extremely high. According to previous observations, Hades can control his anti-psychic field to the surface of the body so as not to affect his daily life.

Unlike any inaccessible samples in previous studies, he cannot let go of this precious sample.

And he also agreed.

The factions among the sages are also complicated. As a sage who is dedicated to studying anti-psychic energy, in order to get more information and technology, he has to use his technology and future potential to exchange for his status.

Kirkland spoke up,

"I am Lan Ze, a sage of the Alien Service who studies anti-psychic energy. I have been collecting untouchables and anti-psychic energy technologies of various alien races."

"I discovered you by chance. Your anti-psychic energy field is much stronger and different than other untouchables."

"How did it happen by chance?"

Telling the truth would not affect the subsequent conversation, so the sage decided to tell the truth,

"I captured a psychic vacuum from the subspace. After calibration and calculation, the location displayed is the Barbarus star field."

Hades blinked. The psychic vacuum refers to the black domain that Hades could not recover before?

Such subtle things can be discovered.

However, what Hades did not know was that the sage captured the vacuum formed by the explosion of his black domain, but Hades' memory was changed and he did not remember this incident.

Hades thought to himself,

The sage opposite him is obviously quite capable, why is there no trace of him in the original book?

The sage spread his hands as if to say that he had said everything he could.

"Then I noticed your Excellency,"

Counter-psionic powers had been on the fringes of research before the Heresy, or were research directly under the Emperor's control.

And what appeared in front of him was a wild anti-psionic sage.

Proficient in counter-psionic power, but not noticed by the empire, he took illegal actions to catch Hades, combined with what Malcador and the female sage said before.

The sage in front of Hades was obviously an anti-imperialist, and he did not want to be noticed by the empire.

But the Empire needed his skills.

Hades stared at the "Lanze" sage in front of him, and suddenly had a crazy guess in his mind.

Could it be that the sage in front of him defected to the anti-Emperor faction, and was killed by the forces he defected to during the Great Rebellion?

After all, some of the previous sages were only anti-Emperor, intending to restore the seat of Mars, but after taking refuge in Horus, for Chaos, such sages who study counter-psionic energy will definitely be the first to be strangled.

Let him test it out,

"If it's anti-psychic, you can contact the empire directly. I think the scientific research department of an organization like the Sisters of Silence will welcome you to join."

A wise man will not associate with a liar.

Moreover, if one enters the empire's system, the sage himself will be subject to inspection.

Kirkland's current flowed through the drive. He couldn't do this. He couldn't associate with a tyrant who had deceived the God of All Machines.

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He still remembers that day.

That day, it rained on Mars.

Thick clouds obscured the endless mountains, dazzling lightning spread in the clouds, and thunder rolled, suppressed and low.

Everyone came out, sages, servants of gods, skitarii.

They gathered on the city roads, they gathered on the harbor platforms, they crowded and stared at the miracle before them.

Some servitors even broke their established procedures and left their posts tremblingly.

Then, the rain fell.

That's rain!

Natural rain!

Not other liquids discharged from industry, most of these transparent liquids are composed of H2O, mixed with negligible impurities.

They smashed down and soaked the scarlet robe.

Some people knelt down tremblingly, even though their lower limbs had been modified to the point where they were no longer suitable for kneeling. The carols rang out, stimulating everyone's information collection system.

But most people just stared blankly. The God in the sanctuary really walked down the hall and came to the world.

The natural human eyes, which have not yet been modified, begin to shed tears.

“Praise be to Om Messiah!!!”

The shouts continued.

And he, he was stunned.

Kirkland watched all this incomprehensibly, the portable psychic detector he had just made blaring alarms in his arms.

He seemed to be holding a nuclear bomb about to explode.

He slowly turned back and looked at his companion whose logic system was blinded by joy,

The psychic alarm reached its highest peak, and the values ​​above were still trembling. They wanted to soar, but they had already reached the upper limit set by Kirkland.

Liar! Liar!

This is a psychically forced rain!

It's all a psyker's hoax!

Kirkland stood in the rain, which beat down on him mercilessly.

His whole world had lied to him.

Since then, he, who focuses on the field of psychic energy, began to study counter-psychic energy.

He was going to pull out the liar's lies.

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