Stars for the good Warhammer

Chapter 85 Friendly Communication between Tomb Robbers

After an unknown amount of time, the warship, which had changed its appearance again, remained silent in the orbit of a destroyed planet.

This is a pre-selected blind spot on the side of the Hades galaxy. If nothing unexpected happens, this place should be able to avoid detection by the Imperial Fleet in a short period of time.

After a while, when his mood had calmed down a little, Otto took the initiative to move towards the golden coffin in the center of the hall and asked Grey Wind to open the top cover carved from adamantium.

In the calmest possible gaze, the Ninth Primarch Sanguinius, who represented the Emperor's beautiful expectations for the human race and represented hope, officially appeared in Otto's sight.

What surprised him was that although tens of thousands of years had passed since the initial fall of the angel, the shockingly broken body of the Primarch in the coffin had not rotted, as if it had been forever frozen at the moment of the fall by some force.

The body of the original body had obviously been carefully stitched and repaired. His expression was solemn, as if he was lamenting something. He stared at the Archangel Sanguinius in the golden coffin, who was wearing the King's Helmet and had the Crimson Blade on his chest. Only then did Otto really come to his senses and realize what a remarkable thing he had done.

It is no exaggeration to say that such an act is enough to bring a different change to the galaxy that is deeply mired in the quagmire. Thinking of this, Otto, who felt complicated, couldn't help but sigh lightly, with a helpless smile on his face.

At the moment, he didn't know what the result would be. In fact, according to Otto's original idea, Gray Wind only needed to bring the person in the coffin out alone. At least in this way, the matter would not be too big in a short period of time, and it would be convenient to secretly help others put their father back in the future, and the matter would just pass.

Now, just because I didn't tell him a thing, I dug a hole and took him back with his coffin. The insult was probably no less than playing Dongfengpo by hitting the Emperor's ribs in front of the Imperial Guards.

It was almost foreseeable that it would not be long before Baal's group of crazy kids would launch a great expedition called "Where is Daddy?" to the entire galaxy. As for himself and Grey Wind, the two mysterious father-stealing thieves, they would naturally be awarded the title of the second most hated bastards by the angels besides Horus.

However, since things have come to this point, those people are unlikely to associate this matter with a small governor far away in Haven in a short time.

Take it one step at a time. If something really goes wrong, I can just ride Grey Wind away. It's not a big deal.

While thinking, Otto once again set his eyes on the girl who had been trying to attract attention from the beginning.

"You said you were stealing your father. That's not right."

Otto cleared his throat awkwardly, and then said again.

"You said you encountered some troubles during the mission? What exactly is it?"

"In short, there are other people in the memorial hall."

Hearing this, Otto frowned and asked tentatively.

"Are you talking about the Holy Blood Guards who are responsible for guarding the mausoleum? Did they find you?"

But Huifeng just shook his head and gave a somewhat surprising answer.

"A mechanical structure with self-awareness, but its structure is fundamentally different from mine."

"The other party's purpose seems to be some relics buried in the coffin."

Mechanical structure

Huifeng's description made Otto think of a geek figure king who likes to steal everywhere.

"Did the other party say who he is?"

Huifeng just shook his head.

"No, we didn't have much communication, but the mechanical structure seemed to know about the existence of the Ash Alliance. The other party claimed that it would give up the precious collections in the mausoleum that were about to be ownerless as a gift to the alliance."

Now Otto was basically able to confirm that the mechanical structure mentioned by Gray Wind was the Undead Overlord known as the Endless - Taraxin.

What surprised him was that the elusive "collector" unexpectedly knew about the existence of the Ash Alliance?

And the other party obviously recognized Gray Wind in the nano cluster state. Could it be that the Undead Overlord's collection happened to have some of the heritage that should have belonged to the Ash Alliance?

In Otto's opinion, this was not good news. After all, the King of Figures was a very puzzling existence.

Then, Gray Wind continued to speak.

"And not long after that guy left using some kind of teleportation technology, the guys from the Blood Angels also broke into the memorial hall. I told them politely that this was just a temporary loan, but those irritable guys wouldn't listen to a word."

Speaking of this, the girl's face gradually showed a somewhat annoyed expression, as if she thought of something unhappy.

"They actually called me an ugly alien creature! Those things were not even as polite as the iron lump that left before!"

Listening to the other party's slightly dissatisfied tone, at this moment, Otto really didn't know how to complain.

After all, to be honest, what we did was still a little impolite

It's normal to be scolded a few times

Since the current goal has been achieved, then the next step is to seize the time to get back to work.

While thinking, Otto once again set his sights on the Primarch in the coffin, and for a moment he didn't know where to start.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally reached out and tentatively touched the original body's long hair scattered like gold threads at the bottom of the coffin.

However, the moment his fingertips and hair touched each other, a familiar feeling suddenly spread throughout Otto's body

He could feel that there seemed to be some kind of power originating from the subspace remaining in this broken body.

Maybe a broken soul?

At this moment, a voice suddenly echoed from Otto's mind.

Like a roar echoing in the sea of ​​souls, this voice carries strong emotions.

And finally condensed into a few clear phrases.

【Sacrifice.】

【I will give you unparalleled power.】

The moment he heard the sound, Otto instinctively focused his gaze on a separately sealed gate in the distance.

Behind the door is a special storage room enhanced with faith points.

It is specially designed to store certain dangerous props and collections.

Just like a stick that is in a state of hunger and thirst

A magic sword gifted from the warp.

Since the catch-up reading on Monday determines whether you can go to Sanjiang, I hope everyone will catch up on QWQ as much as possible for the chapter that will be updated tomorrow.