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

Chapter 157 149. The Displaced

106. No, deep in Winmas, Nas knelt silently on the steps of the pyramid.

Gaseros was looking down at its archon.

The body of the Necromancer Lord is taller than that of the average Necromancer slave. Gaseros is composed of smooth and flawless living metal, and the lines of the Necromancer are on its body to show its more noble status.

But Nurse knew it was over.

The combination of the long time and the suddenly interrupted sleep made Nass no longer have any hope.

But it still knelt there loyally.

"Archon"

The voice of Gaseros slowly passed through the black stone tomb. There was no life in the dark and dry tomb.

For Nas, this is good news. Wang's sanity may still be there.

Gaseros blinked slowly,

It was sitting in the movie theater at the military training ground. The slaves poured wine for it. Gaseros looked at his brother Otyx. It was still too cowardly and valued life too much, no matter what kind of life it was.

This makes his brother look rude and disrespectful.

Necrontyrs only need death, and their short lives can only embrace death.

Gaseros needs to teach its younger brother a lesson.

It looked at the warriors trained in the military training grounds. These elites would form the strong army of the Necrontyr.

"stop."

Gaseros said that the star's light made it dizzy,

Nas raised his head in confusion and looked at the king standing on the top of the tomb.

"Place in a row in descending order according to the number of opponents you defeat in combat."

Nass tried to understand the king's order, and then it issued its order, asking the guards behind it to line up according to the king's instructions.

The king walked slowly down the stairs.

Gaseros walked slowly to the head of the group of warriors, and saw the surprised look in his brother's eyes.

Its younger brother is still too rude, they are kings, and it is their right to do anything to these subordinates.

Younger brother Eutyx needs to realize this as soon as possible so that he can become a worthy candidate for the throne.

[No, no, they have been expelled. ]

His younger brother Otyx looked at it in shock.

Nas followed the king silently. Of course Nas knew what the king was going to do.

Nass survived countless screenings.

Countless peers died, but Nass lived, so it changed from a slave to a consul under one person and above ten thousand people.

Gaseros nodded solemnly, and then shot every other soldier in their heads.

The fallen Necrontyr will not rise again.

The fallen Necrons can quickly rise under the operation of the resurrection protocol, and the Guardians enjoy higher resurrection rights than ordinary Necrons.

"I need to make you understand two things,"

Gaseros spoke solemnly,

"First, those who fear death are not afraid of death. Death is just an inevitable fact."

Every Necrontyr is mortal, a curse embedded deep in their genes.

"Secondly, although you and I are the second heirs of Unas, in the face of death, we are also like these warriors."

Gaseros hopes that his younger brother can become the leader of the dynasty. After the death of Unas, they will lead a huge undead dynasty.

It turned back, wanting to look seriously into its brother's eyes and tell Otyx of its good intentions, even though the blood seeping from the Necrontyr's corpse was about to get on its shoes.

Its brother looked at it blankly,

"We can't die, brother."

"There is no death."

The blood disappeared.

Gaseros turned his head blankly, and saw his archon Nass,

"Why am I here? Why am I awake?"

Nas buried his head very low,

"Unas expelled you, and just now, the guards of your tomb discovered a suspected fragment of the Star God, so your consciousness awakened you in advance."

Ah, Unas, Unas.

It cannot die, so it naturally does not need an heir.

Carthros was expelled, after its expelled brother.

It was still convincing itself that its younger brother was expelled because he was not qualified enough.

But when he was thrown from the upper level of the pyramid, he didn't even have an escort of the same size as his brother.

Unas is afraid of it, and the slaves it once slaughtered have provided enough blades for Unas.

Gaseros knew that he would go back. The throne belonged to him and his brother, not Unas.

That old immortal.

It needs to accumulate strength and cannot alert the enemy. Unas will not allow it to develop its own army. The cunning and cruel leader will always monitor them.

And this time waking up early...it can do something.

Gazelos stared at Nas's lowered head, thinking deeply.

Star God Shard

"Give me information on infesting the Serenity."

Gaseros spoke, and Nass obeyed;

The source of radiation marking the C'tan shard was rather vague, and Gaseros realized with dissatisfaction that perhaps it was just a misidentification.

Its younger brother looked at it with a smile, as if expecting Gaseros to lead a dynasty with it.

It cannot be sloppy.

"Prepare the ship."

"I'm going to see it for myself."

Nass felt his circuit tremble. Its duty was to protect the king. The king's current situation was obviously not suitable for him to go into battle in person.

Although the nobles are willing to go to the front line to direct the war in person, they stand on the front line and lead their armies forward.

But now, it's clear that Nurse can't let Wang do this.

"King, please let me do this for you."

Nass lowered his head again, almost kissing the ground.

"Those lowly creatures of flesh and blood are not worth your trouble."

Hearing this, Gaseros shook his hand irritably. Although it had killed many Necrontyr slaves, compared to its younger brother, it would not have any emotions attached to it.

So it didn't just shoot Nas.

"Then just go away."

Gaseros spoke arrogantly,

"But don't alert the enemy, don't let Unas notice you."

"I want all the information on that signal, that fleet, I want it complete."

"If that is really a star god fragment, then don't let it be surprised. They are very cunning and pretend to be from another race."

"If not, then I want their complete information."

If the Star God's information can be disguised, it will also play a key role in the future battle with Unas.

Nass wanted to say something else, but it didn't say anything in the end. It glanced at the king with a complicated expression, turned and left, preparing its fleet.

"dead."

"Or another political loser who has gone crazy."

it says,

"That little consul is interesting, but worthless."

"Then I don't have any burden now."

Gaseros here is completely made up by himself.

His younger brother had the original work, but he didn't, so I started making it up.

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