The Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 333 321. Demon Prince

Negrius looked at the scene here. After being silent for a long time, he finally let out a breath. After reading Salva's notes, the companion next to him calmly narrated:

"I can think of the following stories. It was precisely because of this situation that the great sage of the Mechanicus decided not to conduct research anymore, because in his opinion, his good intentions would eventually turn into the empire. For As a tool to suppress internal rebellions, it is better to seal them away forever than to let what was originally intended to benefit the people of the empire become something that will cause harm to them for thousands of years.”

"Yes, fighting for the false emperor, fighting for the so-called justice, and writing one's own glorious things with the blood of the same kind and aliens are the things that intelligent species like to do the most."

"It looks pretty pathetic."

Negotius listened to the questions from the two companions next to him, and suddenly saw another piece of paper with only one sentence written on it:

When peace returns to the universe, these items should reappear in the galaxy.

"According to this naive person's thinking, it is estimated that even if the entire universe is heat-dead, there will be no way for these things to reappear in the galaxy, because there is only war in the world today."

Negesius said in a rather disdainful tone that although he could understand and appreciate what this sage had done, he did not agree with his words. As early as in ancient times, peace had passed forever. The peace that reappeared in the past is already a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water, and it is difficult to reappear.

"Why don't we take these things away! So that he can be more useful in our next actions."

A wizard next to him thought about it, but he didn't really agree that it was another person.

"Do you think these are suitable? Not to mention that most of them are agricultural and domestic machinery. Besides, I don't really have much of a favorable impression of putting this kind of thing into use on the battlefield. I'm not some blood god lunatic. We are in the arms of the Lord of Change simply to gain more knowledge and because we disdain the behavior of the false emperor. If we use these things in war, what is the difference between us and the lackeys of the false emperor?"

"Okay, it seems that you are as naive as that guy. If we don't take these things away and invest them in our great cause, then one day, the empire will take these things to hit us!"

Negotius listened to his brothers' answers without any choice, and finally made what he thought was his best choice.

He took out two incendiary bombs from his armor grenade bag, and then immediately smashed them here. Raging fires burned on these great masterpieces, and the machine souls of the machines howled in agony.

"This should be their best destination, because this galaxy does not deserve such technology, nor does it deserve the people who created it."

"Come, my brothers, let us explain the life of the Pained One. Perhaps it was a mistake for him to live in such a galaxy."

When Negesius had said these words, all the people followed him. The other two were relatively satisfied with this way of handling the situation. Compared to those crazy guys, the real refugees in Propessus were more like a group of sad intellectuals.

However, please do not have any favorable impression of Chaos because of the people under Ahriman. Most of the Thousand Sons have completely degenerated. In order to pursue the favor of the power of Chaos and the blessing of their own gods, they will do anything to the extreme. Many of them have completely degenerated. Enter the embrace of subspace and become a demon warrior or even a demon prince.

And this operation did involve the participation of a demon prince, the famous Ficulozotis. Ficulozotis was a demon prince. Unlike other powerful Astartes and Primarchs, he was just an ordinary mortal at first, but relying on his own efforts, continuous sacrifices, and the creation of conspiracy, he finally obtained the power of change. Lord’s appreciation.

And the most powerful thing he ever did was something he did before he became the Demon Prince. Through a lie and a seemingly clumsy but very sophisticated trick, he successfully lured the fourth company of the Paragon Fist and an entire standard sector naval fleet into a trap, and sacrificed them all to Wan. Lord of change.

After that, he gained infinite power from his master, which could help him deal with any trouble easily. Now this demon prince has reached a deal with Ahriman, a pretty good deal, so he led his demons here, but he still doesn't know what he wants to do. Even Ahriman is very careful. I am afraid that I will be fooled by the other party.

Now, Ficulozotis received news from his master, and the three-headed demon laughed horribly. Although Ahriman was worried that he might be tricked by the opponent, he did not tell that the fragmented weapon had been destroyed and that he had found a way to recover energy. But the Lord of Changes didn't think so. He couldn't wait to enjoy a good show.

And his favorite clown did not live up to his expectations. Ficulozotis did not hesitate to wait until the time came to grab this thing in his hands, and then sacrifice it to his gods to gain more power. . After all, it would be better to give such a precious thing to the Lord of Changes than to cure Ahriman's brother who is almost impossible to resurrect.

The demon prince's huge body blocked out the sun, and under his feet were his demon troops and a large number of engines.

Compared to other miserable demon princes or even great demons, he had more than just demons under his command. You should know that the area where he was active was the richest Caliss.

If you have no idea how rich this place is, then I can tell you a trivial thing. The home planet of the notorious Sintira Flintlockers, Sintira, is here.

In such a prosperous trade and resource-rich area, the demon prince will naturally always have a large number of pirates and machines joining him, which can also give him enough strength to do a big deal, such as coming to the world of the Mechanicus this time to make a lot of money.

Fikulozotis excitedly waved his staff, and arcane energy gushed out from it, driving away the Cherubim and Archaeopteryx that wanted to scout overhead. The cherubim made from stillborn babies were quickly destroyed by the terrible spell. The crashed baby robot servants looked like beautiful pieces of colored paper to the demon prince, as if they were welcoming his return.

He stood on a piece of metal floor debris that was raised high, holding up the scepter in his hand and roaring loudly. Tens of thousands of demon armies marched under his feet, and on the distant horizon, Salva's Ark was faintly visible.