Goo, who climbed down from the ceiling, sounded serious.

"We definitely haven't finished walking. In other words, we have been discovered by the ribs in the tomb."

Egg, who stopped deciphering and reading the text, raised his hand slightly, controlling his chess pieces to prepare for battle - the hammer guys have also guessed this possibility before, so their descending bodies and the things they carry with them The chess pieces entered the state smoothly, ready to smear anything rushing out from them at any time.

However, the next second, the expressions of the hammer guys collectively became subtle.

(High Gothic)

"Guests who have traveled a long way, welcome to this forgotten world. If you can, could you please enter my sleeping place? In this way, maybe you can understand what a stupid thing you are trying to do. matter."

19. The terrible truth about the Minot Galaxy

There is and only green light illuminating the road.

A lingering chill lingering in the air.

Angular metal bridge.

Various mechanical creations operate silently in the cold green light.

The guards stood quietly in a place that should be a sentry, silently looking at the 'guests' on the road.

There was only the clicking sound of the 'guard of honor' walking on both sides of the Hammermen.

It is definitely not clear to normal people who occasionally pass by, but hammer guys can clearly see the tomb structure.

This is the Necron tomb buried deep beneath the ground of Minot 1. This is a place where no living being can enter. The afterimages of ancient existences that have long since lost everything maintain their civilization with inorganic bodies. The last breath, the galactic overlords before the word history was born, guarded this sea of ​​stars in their own way.

Well, although, the way they protect is really difficult for the new overlord of the galaxy, humans, to accept...

"Hey, Silence, do you see what dynasty's tomb this is?"

Although this place is a bit too depressing for ordinary Imperials—even for some young Astartes, it is obviously not a psychological threat to the Hammers. After the initial caution of entering the tomb, the Hammers The guys quickly let go of their bodies and minds, happily looking at every brick and object in this tomb world while complaining about it. In reality, GW’s model did not reflect the Necron race they designed at all. Feeling the pressure of history, they took screenshots of all the potentially useful details they captured and threw them in the Hammer chat group. Soon, with the help of the Queen of Glory battleship, valuable intelligence from these details was extracted. , and then fed back to the hammer guys.

"It's actually the tomb of the Nehlak dynasty?"

Since the information contained in these intelligences was enough, Ji Jing was able to easily identify the exact identity of the dynasty to which the tomb belonged - the Nehrak dynasty, which was a very small dynasty. A powerful but conservative dynasty. Under normal circumstances, this dynasty would not take the initiative to initiate a war. They would only send out large armies to eradicate the enemy when encountering what they believed to be a definite invasion.

"Is there anyone famous in this dynasty?"

Although GW's Necron military book and many UP owners have introduced the famous Necron dynasty, other Hammer players who do not play Necrons are undoubtedly not very familiar with the classification of these dynasties, so, God Xuan opened his mouth curiously.

"This is the figure king."

"What???"

"Tarrazin the Endless?"

"Wait a minute, I remember that the figure king's consciousness projection technology is amazing, and he especially likes to use his own lords or technicians as projection targets - do you think a hand will pop out of this tomb? Become a king?"

"It's hard to say. Judging from the current story, although the Figure King can have N bodies, there is no sign of plural consciousness - but considering the technology of Paigu Family, what about a little multi-threaded operation? It feels like the hands Isn’t it true that this guy can’t do it?”

"That means we might have fallen into that guy's eyes... Hurry! God's Chosen! Use the power of your Blood Crow chess pieces to come to your body and give the Figure King a little Blood Crow shock!"

"Don't make trouble, I've been analyzing it all the way, but the resolution can't exceed 10%. The things in this tomb are hard to touch."

".....How can you get closer to 10%? My oil man's maximum is 5%!"

"If your opponent is really the king of action figures, you'd better be careful not to be tricked by him... This guy's desire to collect is simply endless. It's hard to say whether we descendants will attract his attention - —Speaking of which, what will be the consequences if our descending body is collected? The chess piece will be directly locked?"

"God knows, just be ready to flip the table at any time."

In the fragmentary thoughts of the hammer guys, this originally endless road came to an end, and with another door slowly and silently opening, sitting on the high platform, leaning on a The Lord of the Tomb of the Scepter finally appeared in front of the Hammermen.

What do you guys think?

This guy looks familiar...

————————————Trazin’s Dividing Line————————————————————————

In fact, Trazin the Endless didn't really want to come to this tomb world.

As the curator of Solemnath, which can be said to be the largest comprehensive museum in the galaxy, Trazin the Endless does not like to visit planets that are too remote - because such planets often do not have anything worth collecting. , squatting on these planets is a waste of time for him, the undead overlord who hopes to take the history of the galaxy into his pocket——

However, when he determined the situation of a certain tomb world that was being invaded, Trazin, who realized that something was wrong, had to project his consciousness into this world and kicked away the guard who was carrying the guard in this system. The important mission of this galaxy. As a result, the undead overlord, who probably had a lot of problems with the thinking circuit and personality circuit in his brain due to his long period of sleep, arranged for it to undergo some repair and recuperation, and then took charge of the world in person. Arranging various plans like crazy - it is true that Trazin has always been very optimistic about humans and believes that the human race is indeed qualified to serve as the overlord of the galaxy after the Necrontyr has transformed into the bird-like shape it is now. However, Trazin also knows. ....

Compared with the Necrontyr who bravely made a deal with the Star God without knowing anything, the human race is on the road to death - it can be said that it is even worse!

Fortunately, Trazin discovered with satisfaction that the Lord of the Human Empire, the old bacon who played with witchcraft, may have also discovered the bad situation of this galaxy, so he dispatched an army that was obviously condensed from his power. The guy came to this planet - even though Trazin didn't like to deal with this guy who was bound to get out sooner or later, but now, after comparing the existence of all the human empires in this galaxy, Trazin I found that I had no choice.

At any rate... they at least chose... to pry the door open instead of blasting it open? right?

——————————————The dividing line among hammer guys————————————————————

"It really is......."

"Chosen God, if something goes wrong later, you can steal the scepter from Trazin's hand and give him a little Blood Crow shock - let the figure king know that this universe and the empire are in this aspect It’s also amazing.”

"Get lost! The current situation is that we don't want to be in decline if Trazin collects us. We don't want this kind of overturning!"

"Hey, do you think we have fallen into Trazin's fourth-dimensional maze? How about we just squat there and give Trazin an extra surprise?"

"....I don't think Trazin's ability can affect the thoughts of existences like us. In the world of 40K, our existence is completely beyond the dimensions - that is, why Trazin would Coming to such a world that has no collection value to him, could it be that this guy predicted that something earth-shattering would happen in this world that might affect the galaxy, so he jumped here to make plans?"

"It's unrealistic no matter how you think about it - this galaxy is a super remote place in terms of the real universe and the subspace, unless the main force of the hive fleet jumps here or a Bonecrusher level jumps out in the blink of an eye. Warboss or simply tear open a super cool subspace rift, otherwise the problem is just the ribs themselves? "

"...Don't tell me, our synchronization rate has dropped by one percent now. God knows how many anti-psionic settings there are in this place - there really may be a chaos portal in this planet - Hey, Tower Racine is up, look what he has to say?"

With the additional rise of several black stone devices with the power of subspace to stabilize the existence of reality, the hammer guys were shocked to find that the synchronization rate of their descending bodies was approaching the value point of 98%, and their hand and foot movements also followed. There was an uncomfortable feeling of sluggishness - and as these black devices took effect one after another, the synchronization rate and command level of the hammer guys dropped by 98%, and the worst part has even been It hovers in the range of ninety-five percent.

"With this intensity, Trazin won't really activate the Exorcist Death Zone, right?"

"Probably not yet, but these piles of black stone stuff are awesome. It is estimated that if a big demon with a surname falls into this area, he will instantly become a weakling who can't even beat a chicken - well, maybe even an ant. Can it be banished?"

"So what kind of outrageous subspace thing is this world suppressing?"

Of course, Trazin the Endless, who had already stood up from his seat, had no idea what the Hammer guys were complaining about in the Hammer chat channel. He raised his scepter and gently moved forward. At one point, in an instant, in the void, the holographic projection of the Minoit Galaxy was generated - it was generated without missing any detail, and it was even slowly changing with the current operation of the Minoit Galaxy.

"Since you are all messengers sent by that guy, I don't need to think of ways to describe it in less dangerous words - you know, the lump in the subspace that you call symbolizes decay, stagnation, and despair. Damn, under very special circumstances, doesn’t the real world necessarily need to meet the number seven to connect to it?”

Although the voice of Trazyn the Endless is the standard flat tone of the Necron, why do the hammer guys feel a little "tired" listening to this guy who can be said to be an alien among the Necron in some sense.

"So, aliens, you were the reason why the empire abandoned this galaxy?"

Although he roughly knew what the thing mentioned in the figure king's mouth was, the information revealed by the figure king was very limited. Therefore, after thinking for a second, Abathur started in a very imperial way. Communicated with the Figure King.

"If your large forces had not left this galaxy at that time, in order to reduce the probability of this world becoming a scar of reality swallowing the power of subspace, we would have chosen to annihilate your organisms as much as possible - judging from the results, it was the same."

"...Are you threatening us? Alien?"

The one who spoke this time was the political commissar sister. In order to match her words, the political commissar sister also made a gesture of putting her hand on the gun at her waist. Seeing the political commissar sister's action, the Endless Trazin just lighted up her eyes. Flash, two more floated out of the Black Stone Facility——

The synchronization rate of the hammer guys collectively dropped by 0.1 again.

"Relax, I'm at least stating the facts - as the messenger of the unrealistic and sub-space existence, you really can't see the problem of this galaxy? Well...it seems like you really can't. See what the problem is with this galaxy..."

Since the action of the political commissar sister pressing her hand on the gun had no follow-up, Trazin, who thought he had successfully suppressed these beings, nodded with satisfaction, raised his hand again, and gently pointed at the stars in the sky. Suddenly, the planets began to Within three seconds of migrating to their positions, in this projection, the three planets of the Minot system landed on three...three points where the connecting lines between them were approximately 60°?

"This equilateral triangle-like celestial phenomenon will appear once every three hundred and thirty-three of your Terran years according to the planetary revolution speed of the Minot system, and each relative position will last approximately seven of your Terran months. , unfortunately, this galaxy happens to be at the time when this celestial phenomenon appears - do I need to say more? "

Trazin put down his finger and looked around at the hammer guys with a scrutinizing gaze. He looked like he didn't want to say more, but the problem in this world was probably locked by the hammer guys of a certain cheerful fat man. There was also a crazy discussion.

"The celestial phenomenon lasts for seven months. This celestial phenomenon must be linked to Nurgle. But what does this celestial phenomenon have to do with Nurgle? Why doesn't this number satisfy seven?"

"It doesn't have to be seven. Trazin just mentioned something to connect reality with the realm of Nurgle. It doesn't necessarily need to be related to seven. Let me think about it - hiss, fuck! No wonder the ribs are so nervous!!! This The galaxy is indeed in huge trouble!”

The Divine Chosen suddenly took in a breath of cold air, and his tone unconsciously went up an octave.

"What, God's Chosen, what did you think of?"

Egg, who heard the excitement in God's Chosen tone, quickly asked.

"This guy Nurgle, although the holy number is seven, the problem is that his simplest concept cycle - life, decay, death - this cycle number is three! In other words, three is a hidden number that can attract Nurgle ! Moreover, the structure of this holy symbol is composed of three balls located at the three corners of an equilateral triangle, and three arrows protruding from the gaps in the balls!"

20. The solution given by Trazin

math.

This is an extremely sophisticated subject. In theory, everything in the real world can be expressed in one or more ways using mathematics. It can be said that on earth, mathematics is inherently rational and objective - as long as You didn't get any numbers wrong, so what's wrong can only be your perception, not the reality.

However, in the world of Warhammer 40K, mathematics, a rational subject, has linked itself to the endless changes in the subspace in an extremely ironic way - holy numbers. The most objective thing has become The bridge between chaos and reality. Under the guidance of specific numbers and geometric figures, there is a correspondence between the weirdness of the subspace and reality, and if the conditions are met, reality can even be dragged into the abyss of disorder - in the world of 40K , even mathematics, the most objective thing, betrays order itself. What else can you expect to be 'ordered' in the true sense?

"This galaxy is a galaxy-level ceremony for N's ​​father? A huge event every 333 years?"

In the Hammer Chat Group, Liang Feifan's tone showed a trace of dullness.

"...If the figure king didn't mislead us with weird tips, then it would be a certainty - this galaxy is not a problem with the planet under our feet at all, because the entire galaxy is a problem... .”

Abathur's voice also appeared erratic in some sense.

"There is no need for the Figure King to mislead us on this matter. Although its goal during the battle in Cadia was to collect Abaddon, closing the Eye of Terror was also the Figure King's goal - at the same time, in order to help the empire, The figure king has released a lot of collections.”

The quiet tone of the hammer guy who knows Paigu the best among them confirmed, and the other hammer guys also nodded in agreement. Indeed, even though the figure king is a Necron, to be honest, it cannot be considered a 'living' existence, and it is collected at every turn. Pin ran to the empire to do a big job, but in front of him

When it comes to those gadgets in the subspace, the character of the figure king is more reliable than that of Bean sprouts and even some of the Imperial people themselves...

"So, how to solve the problem of this galaxy?"

Egg brought the topic back.

"Ask the Figure King first to see what suggestions it has."

——————————————The dividing line of Trazin the Endless————————————————————

"Interesting, as that person's apostle, you are much friendlier than I thought - at the beginning, I thought the limit of friendliness you could achieve was that you didn't shoot me."

The discussion among the Hammermen was very short, lasting only half a minute. Then, the political commissar of Cardia, the Commissar Sister, walked out of the Hammermen's descending body array and directly asked the Endless Trazin how to solve the problems in this galaxy. question, this unexpected thing caused the logic circuit of Endless Trazin to pause for a moment, and then the light in its eyes began to flicker.

"I don't want to hear nonsense, alien, I want some valuable answers."

The political commissar sister continued to speak in an imperial style with all her strength.

"Okay, okay, then, I will give you an answer, and I believe this answer is very suitable for your style - blow up this world with your anti-planetary weapons, and at the same time, destroy all living things in this galaxy. Kill all the people, crush their bones and spread their ashes, making sure that there are as few living things left as possible - in this way, this planetary system-level ritual will be silent, as long as no one will come to explore this galaxy in the future and make some dangerous actions. , then it will inevitably remain silent forever.”

"If you do this, it also means the complete failure of your facility, right? Does this mean that if we choose this way, in the future, if someone unfortunately gets lost and enters the Mandeville Point of this galaxy and steps into this planetary system, once again If the ritual is triggered, there will be no way to stop it?"

After hearing the figure king's answer, the hammer guys collectively got stuck. However, Liang Feifan, who reacted faster, immediately found out the trouble in this answer.

"Well...anyway, the remaining operating time of this sealed tomb world facility has been shortened after the descendants of the man who retreated from this galaxy returned and triggered the tomb world's outdated security facilities. It will be less than a thousand of your Terran years. It is no big deal if it is destroyed - and the dangerous move I am talking about is not simply drawing a few circles. It must be relocated at least to the location of the destroyed planet. Only a 'counterpoint' celestial body can restart the ceremony."

Seemingly satisfied that the Hammermen were actually thinking carefully about what it said, Trazyn the Endless began to explain seriously.

"What if we destroy three worlds?"

The political commissar sister began to think about the empire.

“When things go to extremes, they must be reversed.”

The figure king replied calmly.

"....Those two?"

"Too much is not enough - destroying one is the safest and most stable way. This is my conclusion after careful calculation."

"If we use this method to block the ceremony, everyone must die?"

"Must be, otherwise they or their descendants will be like the human being who awakened the existence of this tomb world. Sooner or later, at the right time, because of the waves in the subspace, they will return to this galaxy and become a 'key', and With the 'key', the difficulty of starting the ceremony will be greatly reduced."

The light in Trazin's eyes became more and more happy. It had not been a long time since it met such an obedient human being who followed suggestions - well, even though the guys in front of it were not actually human in nature?

"In other words, the ancestor of Judge Orogan was one of the people who evacuated from this galaxy back then? Then why didn't the empire directly kill everyone in this world?"

The political commissar frowned. According to the empire's style, when there are so many problems, annihilating the local system is not a problem at all. Why is the empire so weak on this matter?

"You have to find the answer to this question yourself. I looked through the records of the tomb. Among the warnings we gave back then, it was recommended that no living thing should be left alive - if they had done this at that time, this tomb world could at least seal off this galaxy. Never in a million years would I put down what I was doing and come to clean up the mess.”

The green light in Trazin's eyes flashed crazily, and the Hammermen even heard a hint of 'gnashing teeth' in its tone.

"Is there a better way? The kind that can make the ceremony complete and completely unable to be carried out in this galaxy, the kind that cannot be carried out even if the three stars return to their positions?"

Liang Feifan, who wanted to see if the figure king had any other ways to solve the problem, adjusted his voice to make his voice heavy and obscure - as a disguise for his emotions.

"No, this ritual is essentially composed of the soul fluctuations of the organisms existing in this galaxy linked to the special star positions of this galaxy. The only way to silence this ritual is to destroy the two trigger points together, otherwise it will be destroyed by the galaxy level The organisms with traces of the ritual brand will return sooner or later like the guy who awakened this tomb - no! If you are the being sent by that one, then there is! As long as that one has enough quantity and quality with you! If the same existence goes to the subspace, then there is another solution to the problems of this world, a better solution, a solution that can be solved once and for all!”

"explain."

The Figure King suddenly thought of something and tightened his scepter. His voice was slightly higher. Sensing the Figure King's excitement, the political commissar sister immediately spoke.

"First of all, is he willing to send more beings like you into that decadent territory?"

————————————Orogan Inquisitor’s Dividing Line————————————————————

Open your eyes.

Take nutritional supplements.

repent.

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