The Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 545 533. I need a group of librarians

After Ying Yang heard the words of the Magic Pattern Prime Minister, he looked back and saw another person, or a person who looked like a human, walking out of the blue smoke.

Gray, who was wearing a blue and gold curator's uniform, looked at the seal holder in front of him, squinting his eyes and smiling at him and said

"I'm so sorry, Malcador. This city was conquered by my army. I should decide how to deal with the residents here. There is no need for the Lord of Humanity to offend here."

Malcador stared at the other party, tightly grasped the staff in his hand, looked at the unknown person, and asked in a low voice

"So do you really want this group of iron men? Or are you like your subordinates, not aware of their harm."

After hearing what the other party said, Gray couldn't help but smile, and his eyes suddenly opened with golden pupils, like a cobra, staring at the Prime Minister in front of him. Although the young man in front of him still looked as gentle and elegant as he had been hundreds of years ago, in front of Malcador, he only saw a cold and hard iron mountain.

Gray looked at him with his dangerous eyes, as if he was looking at a prey caught in a hunter's trap, and said word by word

"I know the origins of these iron men, and I know that their souls have been bound by the Lord of Change. After all, you believed the lies of the Lord of Change when you built the first iron man."

At this point, Gray deliberately paused and narrowed his eyes again. The originally gentle smile on his face suddenly became sharp and mean, making Malcador's wrinkled face even more embarrassed. But Gray did not continue to delve into the origin of the first iron man, but stopped delving into this topic.

"Every race will make mistakes, and every god will be deceived. This is not shameful. But I am still very interested in these iron men. Although the Lord of Change wants these precious machines to serve him, I have a way to make the souls of these iron men serve me."

"Do you have such a way?"

"Of course, but..."

The Imperial Prime Minister asked the other party with vigilance and doubt. However, Gray was not in a hurry to answer. Instead, he looked at Yingyang who was still pressed on the ground, put away his smile, and said ruthlessly and coldly.

"Let go of my men and let your army leave here!"

"Are you teaching me how to do things, Gray!"

Suddenly, the Imperial Prime Minister trembled, and then a vigorous golden light emanated from his eyes and mouth. Malcador said this sentence in a tone that did not belong to him at all. This sentence was full of anger and endless power.

Gray could feel the other party coming, but he still preached fearlessly.

"This is a condition. The first sentence can be regarded as a request, and when the second sentence is spoken, it is just a notification."

Gray didn't need to be nice to the man in front of him, because the "Emperor" standing in front of him was not the "Emperor" he knew. Although he didn't know why Malcador would cooperate with this personality fragment, today, Gray wanted those iron men anyway!

After all, the business in his library was becoming more and more heavy. A large amount of books and knowledge could no longer be solved by a few people. Moreover, since the library was actually in the subspace, there were still a few daring thieves coming in.

There must be more manpower, otherwise the efficiency of the work would be greatly reduced.

He needed a group of librarians to manage the almost endless books. And these iron men were the best choice, because the souls of these iron men could be controlled by themselves, they could obey themselves, and at the same time they could fulfill their promise about Netat and find his people in the galaxy.

Compared to the former, the latter is actually more important. Just like the promises made by other gods to their subordinates, Gray also needs to fulfill the promises of those consultants to make his work more efficient. This is a very simple truth. Even the evil gods of chaos understand this truth. As for those gods of all sizes who do not even bother to follow these rules, they have probably been torn into pieces by the surging waves of the subspace.

It is precisely because of this that Gray appeared here, and even did not hesitate to confront the powerful existence in front of him.

After hearing the threat from the other party, the fragment called "madness" was almost about to burst out with anger all over his body. That unimaginable anger, that unimaginable madness, that unimaginable power, was about to tear Makado into pieces!

Yes, it was to tear the chancellor of the empire into pieces. Without playing with that personality fragment, no matter how crazy he wanted, his power was not enough to scare Gray. After all, he was not the strongest fragment, but it was enough to make the poor old man burst.

A few seconds later, Malcador exploded

"Stop, you lunatic!"

The Imperial Chancellor roared and expelled the crazy fragment from his body. He now truly regretted his initial decision. If it weren't for his old friend not wanting to get involved in this matter, how could he cooperate with this most crazy fragment?

But fortunately, the other party was not too strong, and even needed his consent to enter his body.

Commander Yingyang regained her freedom immediately after the fragment was driven out of Malcador's body. She immediately raised her weapon and aimed at the old man in front of her to fire, but was stopped by her elder. Gray did not want Malcador's life.

Although she successfully drove the madman out of her body, the terrible power did make Malcador very uncomfortable, and she did not even kill him. Now the prime minister could only half-kneel on the ground, panting, and looking at Gray in front of him with difficulty.

Gray looked at Malcador, who was panting and half-kneeling on the ground, and finally couldn't help sighing and returning to his usual appearance.

"Why are you doing this, old Ma?"

"These iron men must be destroyed. Once they are taken back by the Lord of Change, there will be a bloody storm in this physical universe again!"

Gray nodded after hearing this. The other party was also wrong in saying this. It is precisely because of the weakening of the two great civilizations in the past that the power of the three Chaos gods in the subspace has been greatly strengthened. These iron men once again returned to the hands of the Lord of Change, and the consequences can be imagined.

However, Gray looked at the other party and told him his plan, and indicated that these iron men would only stay in his temple to help him work.

After hearing the words of the elder, the old man was silent for a while, then raised his head and looked at the other party, and said seriously

"In fact, although I am the only one in charge of this matter, and I may not have the qualifications to ask you this, but I hope you can promise me that unless you really think it is a last resort, don't bring these iron men into the physical universe at will!"

After hearing this, Gray sighed softly, but still nodded.

After getting the promise, Malcador took out an intercom and whispered, and then the elusive black-armored warriors gathered around the prime minister again. Malcador looked back at the manager of the great temple and led his army back into the dark sun.