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

At the time, Kirkland was just an ordinary sage.

Even if he climbed to this position by virtue of his already programmed genes, he is only the most inconspicuous among the many complex factions on Mars.

He needs resources and authority.

Some higher-level sages found him. They were believers who did not believe in scams, or vested interests who were dissatisfied with the cutting off of their power.

He is useless, but the knowledge he possesses gives him meaning.

And he will eventually devote himself to knowledge and truth.

He calculates, he explores, he climbs, and Kirkland vows to expose lies with truth.

He once set foot on a planet full of alien technology, and he was exposed to technology that caused most components of the body to malfunction.

In the end, he found a document in a lost ruins, recording the "cursed one".

That is an existence that is more restrained in spiritual energy than the untouchable ones.

Their existence is extremely rare, and their fate is mostly to be killed by psykers at an early age.

On the ruins altar, the scene of the cursed being sacrificed by the psychic shaman seems to be still happening.

Subtle notches in the river of time announce the psychic vacuum that once occurred here.

This kind of existence can swallow all spiritual energy.

He needs samples.

There was no way he would give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Thank you for the reminder, but for my personal reasons, I am not willing to cooperate with the department directly under Terra. This is not conducive to my research."

"Then you just arrest him?"

Kirkland paused, then his voice machine creaked.

"I'm very sorry, Your Excellency, but your physique is a very rare specimen. It would be too wasteful to just become a Space Marine."

"I really didn't want to see this happen, so I took action a little impatiently."

"If you are willing to abandon your identity as a Space Marine and study anti-psionic energy with me, the sage, you will definitely achieve more brilliant achievements than a Space Marine."

"Sage, I can promise not to harm your body."

"I advise you to stop using the guise of cooperation to defraud. If you really want to obtain scientific research data, then I suggest you put your proposal from my perspective."

Hades impatiently dug his scythe into the ground.

"time is limited."

If the sage in front of him is really willing to cooperate with him, then Hades would be happy to do so.

But at present, it seems that the sage still wants to beat him up and take him away.

Hades thought for a moment. In the eyes of the other party, he was just a space warrior with a special physique and showed no other value.

He decided to put out some bait.

"Let's put it this way, I am interested in your anti-psionic research because my original body hopes to establish an anti-psionic force in the Legion and hopes to research anti-psionic weapons."

"How do you feel about cooperating with a legion to provide relevant technologies while not interfering with your research?"

First check to see if the fish takes the bait.

The figure of the mechanical sage swayed, and the two falling stones on his robe shook.

What is the difference between working with the Legion and working with the Empire?

"Thank you for your kindness, but Sage, I do not want to participate in cooperation with the legion."

"You can't continue the conversation like this."

The cooperation that the other party wanted meant that Hades would break away from the original organization and participate as an individual, but Hades did not think so.

"We provide funds, and you only need to provide technology. You can even provide only anti-psionic equipment. Are you unwilling to do this?"

"And I can also participate in your experiments."

Sage Kirkland was silent again.

It seems that Hades is not moved by his proposal, but he is very persistent in his research results.

And it is impossible for him to agree to research for the empire.

Then he first pretended to agree to the other party's proposal and simply asked for first-hand information, and then after Hades returned, he immediately deleted the information stream and left Mars.

After a long time, he slowly spoke,

"Your condition really makes me excited,"

"So my answer is, yes,"

"But it would be too hasty to talk about cooperation at this moment. Besides, I can't tell how much you can represent your legion."

"Why don't you choose another time to discuss it in detail some other time? Sage, I will go back and make more detailed preparations."

This is wanting to run.

Can you run away if your lair is exposed?

If Hades returned intact and the sage stopped contacting him, he would immediately contact Malcador (no way, he didn't have the contact information of the female sage) and send the sage's message directly. address.

If this sage still contacts him for a detailed discussion later, it would be better to wait and see.

The time was coming, and Hades was unwilling to send the distress message he edited directly to the Jordanian sage.

"I hope you make the right choice, Sage Lanze."

Hades looked at the sage, but Kirkland was still in his original state, with a mechanical face that could not tell what the other person was thinking.

An unpleasant conversation in which neither party achieves their goal.

Hades sighed softly in his heart and motioned for the other party to leave.

However, there was a glint in Sage Kirkland's eyes.

"Your Excellency Hades, as an apology, I will give you the processing rights and control code of Jin-306."

"At the same time, to express my apology, I also have a stasis grenade here that I hope to give to you."

"So. Can you please?"

Can anything be done?

"Can you use your anti-psychic energy field to cover me, the sage?"

Hades was silent.

Then, he lifted the obituary and put it directly on the sage's shoulder.

As if he realized what Hades was doing, the other party didn't resist at all.

The black domain conducts, and flashes of light begin to appear on the opponent's body - some electronic equipment is malfunctioning.

When Hades took away the scythe wordlessly, an electronic explosion sounded like a long sigh from the opposite side.

"That's it!"

Smoke and dust filled the sky, and Hades stood there, watching the huge garbage truck slowly go away.

Both of them have their own evil intentions.

The sage who obtained the surface data had no choice but to let Hades go, otherwise the distress message edited by Hades in advance would have been sent.

But even so, the sage planned to leave Mars for a while after making a false promise.

Hades, who had mastered the sage's address in advance, chose to report it immediately after returning.

The only thing the two sides could possibly agree on was probably the stasis grenade held in Hades' hand.

There was a roar, and the wild wolves rushed towards them.

Manning whistled,

"I've been watching you chatting with the robot from a distance, and finally the chat is over!"

"We didn't start fighting in the end!"

Hades smiled and got in the car.

"Walk!"

The female sage from last time slowly walked out of the darkness and looked at Hades, who had just returned to his personal lounge.

"You really lured him out."

Then the mechanical arm behind the female sage slowly stretched out, with Malcador's dense pattern clearly visible on it.

Hades took off his helmet speechlessly, and as soon as he saw the secret pattern, he sent the sage's address to the other party.

The woman raised her eyebrows. She had never been able to successfully intercept these.

"You also cracked his key?"

Hades nodded,

"We didn't reach an agreement, so he just wanted to arrest me."

"You should cooperate with him in your personal capacity."

Sage Collier Jersey spoke,

Hades paused;

"I don't really want to be dragged away and used as a guinea pig."

"Well, that guy is a die-hard and hates the Emperor from Terra. His motivation comes from this."

"How do I know? I thought he had a flexible bottom line when it came to interests."

Hearing this, Collier Jersey was amused and showed a slight smile,

"That's quite true."

But the expression disappeared in an instant,

"Cooperating with the Legion is no different from cooperating with the Emperor in his eyes."

"Lord Machado has always admired the achievements of that sage, but it is a pity that the other party has been reluctant to show his face."

"I originally planned to let you give it a try, but it seems that the other party really hates the emperor."

"Then what are you going to do next?"

"arrest."

"With this failure, there won't be anyone behind him to protect him. Just follow the rules."

"His scientific research results will also be given to you according to the situation, but generally after an arrest, there won't be many successes left."

The Sage will destroy their crystals on the spot, delete the information, and cancel the key.

"By the way, Lord Maccad and Lord Mortarion may arrive on Mars in the near future."

After conveying the message, Collier Jersey was about to leave, but was suddenly stopped by Hades.

The conversation he just had with the sage "Lanze" made Hades realize that this sage's anti-psionic scientific research ability is extremely strong, and it would be too wasteful to give up.

Is it just a matter of pure emotion, that you hate the emperor so much, not because of politics or interests?

"Can you let him talk to the Death Guard Legion again? I think there is still a chance."

Collier Jersey gave Hades a strange look, she nodded, and left again.

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