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

Chapter 165 157. The King of Figures makes his grand appearance!

The quarrels and commotions on the Blood of Steel seemed so distant and insignificant——

Hades is sleeping.

The feud between Mortarion and Perturabo currently does not disturb Hades's sleep, just as he cannot hear Angron's roar.

He hadn't slept so comfortably in a long time, even though Hades felt like he was sleeping sitting up.

No, this is not that the Death Guard squeezes the sleep time of the soldiers, or deliberately prevents the Death Guard from sleeping. Although the Death Guard is simple and advocates perseverance, they will not treat Hades like this.

Mainly because Hades's configuration on the Death Guard is all standard. Standard configuration - what does it mean?

For Hades, who is obviously a bit bigger, this means that he must be careful when sleeping every night, otherwise when he opens his eyes the next day, he will find himself lying underground.

The bed is too small.

Not just beds, but tables, chairs, and spoons

The Primarchs had personal customizations, but he did not. But Hades felt that this matter was really not important, so he decided to continue to open his eyes on the floor every morning.

Hades complained more than once that the Space Marines' furniture couldn't have movable heights or something like that.

He was originally going to change it himself, but there was no time. Before Hades could change his warm little bed, he was here.

So, where is he?

Hades reluctantly lifted himself from the table where the pillow was warm, ah, what a table and chair that fit his body shape! He wiped his brushed hair naturally and opened his eyes sleepily——

The Necron's wise green eyes were staring at him.

Damn it? !

Hades suddenly woke up and jumped up from his chair.

Because he had no weapons, Hades directly pulled up the chair he was sitting on (the chair was originally fixed to the ground) with his backhand, and pointed the four legs of the chair towards the big undead.

Although Hades felt that this defense was of no use at all, he still defended it first.

It was not until this defensive posture was completed that Hades began to carefully observe the surrounding environment.

Is this a living room?

In the empty room, there was nothing except a table, a vase, two chairs, and an undead in front of Hades.

Some complex and regular patterns are carved in the four corners of the room, as if they are breathing and glowing faintly with green light.

Hades decided to turn his attention to the only two "living creatures" in the room——

The undead was staring at him with interest.

Hades swallowed, he probably knew who this was.

It’s the king of figures, Trazin!

This is a Necron overlord with quite a "Necromantic" style. Other overlords are either asleep or full of killing and killing, but Trazin is keen on using the high technology of Necrons to collect information from the entire galaxy. things that interest it.

For example, an Ogryn who can count to nine, a Death Guard who loves to take a bath, a greenskin whose whole body is painted purple, and a hair of Horus.

Ahem, no, Trazin actually likes to collect those rare and difficult-to-reproduce things. These things will make Trazin feel that it is still alive, rather than dead - becoming a dead body. The skeleton of life.

Hades realized that this wave, this wave of people who were probably playing with figurines had finally been figurines.

He briefly recalled the Demon Sheng Lao Mo that he painted and put up as a figure.

I can't struggle.

His presence here means that he has completely entered Trazin's control.

Hades's eyes were dead. In this situation, he no longer expected anyone to come to get him.

He didn't think Mortarion, or Perturabo, or anyone else, could see through the Necron technology and find him from the Figure King.

It’s hopeless, pack yourself up and go into the stasis field display cabinet——

No, he can still struggle!

Trazin did not throw him directly into the stasis field, but let him stand here, conscious, which proved that he still had a chance!

Hades, who had just woken up and wanted to understand, carefully stared at the figure king Tarasin opposite him. This man was now resting his hands on his chin, not paying any attention to Hades's time-wasting behavior.

Hades was stunned to see the feeling of relish from the green light.

Are you staying here to watch the show?

Although Hades wanted to say a few words to this person, he had to bow his head under the eaves.

After thinking about it, Hades gently put the chair down again. A little embarrassed, he stuffed the chair legs back into the hole in the ground and sat back on it.

Hades regretted why he didn't wear a helmet. He tried to keep his expression serious and stared back at Trazin.

Trazin was still motionless, and Hades suddenly hesitated. Could it be that it wasn't Trazin?

After all, Hades had no research on the patterns of various Necron dynasties, so he couldn't tell whether this was Trazin.

Hades spoke hesitantly,

That “Hello?”

The undead opposite finally made some movement. It touched its chin with its hand with interest and stared at Hades as if appraising a treasure.

"Hello, from Barbarus, Hades of the Death Guard."

"Or outsiders?"

Upon hearing this name, Hades didn't make too many statements. As an undead overlord with eyes throughout the galaxy, Trazin knows many secrets of various races, and there is a high probability that Hades is not alone.

Hades nodded, acquiescing.

"I am Trazin of Solemnath."

really!

Ignoring Hades' slightly changed expression, Trazin casually snapped his fingers, and a cup suddenly appeared in front of Hades. Hades lowered his head -

Damn it, fat house happy water? !

The black liquid was bubbling, and square ice cubes were floating happily inside.

Hades had a strong sense of unreality. Staring at this "ordinary" cup of Coke, he didn't know what to say.

Although through this cup of Coke, Hades can infer Trazin's current attitude towards him. As long as he uses language skills skillfully, he can run!

But Hades stared at the bubbling liquid in this cup of Coke and fell into deep doubts about "where am I and who am I?"

Satisfied with Hades's reaction, Trazin felt that the fact that he could no longer eat was no longer so sad.

"Let's talk."

Trazin spoke, pulling back the gaze of Hades who was staring at Coke across from him.

Hades blinked, and he decided to let the figure king speak first, and he would be done with it.

So Hades stared at the Figure King with his most sincere and kind eyes.

Hades's reaction made Tarashin card. It had indeed never seen such an interesting individual.

It was a pity that it could no longer pretend to drink tea to lighten the mood, as Trazin had often done in the past to fool the Necrontyr who annoyed it.

Trazin thought for a while and thought it could be more interesting, so it spoke,

"I want to collect you."

Hades, who had just picked up the Coke, almost spit out the precious Coke.

"Cough cough cough cough.!"

This guy doesn't play by the rules, Hades thought feebly,

Then don’t blame him for barking——

"Then can I ask about my collection environment?"

interesting!

Trazin thought,

Trazin had endless time anyway, so he spoke patiently,

"What do you want?"

"Don't worry, I care about collectibles. I can put you in a Death Guard-style personal grid, give you a set of the Empire's latest power armor, and then let you pick up your black scythe."

"Are you planning to pose in a better-looking way?"

Trazin asked casually,

"No no no no."

Hades looked serious,

"I don't want this. I want a bed big enough for me to roll on twice, made of 50% polyester and 50% cotton."

Who knows if the Necrons have any sense of touch, Hades needs to ensure that he sleeps comfortably.

"Then there are quilts and pillows."

"If you're going to keep me, I want me to be kept lying down."

"Standing all the time is painful."

Trazin was stunned for a moment, then he clapped his hands and laughed,

"Hahahahaha! I haven't seen such an interesting individual in a long time."

"What color do you want your bed to be?"

Trazin said jokingly, and the atmosphere became harmonious, like the juices flowing from burnt steel.

Hades blinked,

"I don't care about that. Just look at the arrangements."

"OK."

Trazin readily agreed,

"I didn't expect that, even though you have no soul, you are quite interesting."

Trazin said,

Hades' expression remained unchanged;

"I just don't have a soul, I don't have a brain."

Trazin looked sideways at Hades and pointed to the right side of his head,

"You almost lost your mind."

Hades suddenly remembered the last scene in his memory——

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Hades suddenly raised his hand and touched the right side of his head. Fortunately, it was still there!

"I fixed it for you."

Trazin downplayed it. Necrons' technology can easily replenish the body of a living being.

By the way, it also strengthened this boy.

"Thank you very much."

Hades thanked him decisively,

"But - why are you helping me? Helping an alien?"

"I don't want to collect you."

After hearing this, Hades slowly took a sip of Coke.

"That's what you said, then why do you let me sit here now? It might be more convenient to pack it directly."

Trazin sighed happily for a while. As a Necron, how long has it been since it heard polite words?

Sure enough, flesh and blood social creatures are better at this kind of thing.

"I plan to collect you, but not now."

Trazin looked at Hades, who suddenly also wanted to get a cup of tea.

So it stretched out its hand, and the next second, a cup of tea appeared in Trazin's hand.

Although it can't taste it, and it can't really be absorbed, it just suddenly wanted to do it.

Isn't this life, the feeling of being alive?

Hades was thoughtful. Not now?

He spoke tentatively,

"Isn't my collection worth enough now?"

Trazin opposite him also pretended to take a sip of tea, and then spoke,

"You can say that."

It was in a good mood and decided not to show off.

"Your current untouchable domain has not reached its limit and can still grow."

"If I collect you now, you won't be able to continue to grow."

Hades mused.

"But...it seems like my untouchable domain can no longer grow?"

Since Barbarus, he hasn't felt that the black domain has become stronger, and his black domain has always been restricted within the scope of his body.

Trazin rolled her eyes at Hades,

"You were restricted by that emperor. Are you trying again now?"

Hades carefully tried to spread the black domain. He was surprised to find that the black domain easily left the body surface, and soon, his black domain filled the entire room.

Since he had no soul, Trazin still drank tea slowly opposite him, and the black realm had no impact on it.

After briefly experimenting with the Black Domain and realizing that it was controllable, Hades took back the Black Domain. Without him, he was used to doing this.

"Then why does the Emperor restrict my Black Domain?"

If Hades is untouchable, then the bigger the black domain, the better!

Trazin took his time and smashed the tea in his mouth. Well, he still couldn't taste the tea.

"Do you know your true nature?"

"Mutant untouchables."

Hades answered.

This time it was Trazin who almost spit out the tea. This was the first time for the Figure King to see such a stupid and wise being.

"no no!"

"You are an outsider, a person from another world, a being from the physical universe!"

"so.?"

Seeing Trazin speak, Hades quickly chased after it and asked,

"To the subspace of this world, you are just a crack, a bottomless hole, a subspace existence that slowly swallows everything around you!"

"If left unchecked, the void in the warp you represent will expand irrevocably."

"Until—devour everything."

"everything!"

Trazin spoke the last word in a storytelling tone, while Hades was stunned by the sudden truth. He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Is he so naughty? !

Hades was sweating coldly. He really needed to be restrained. He didn't want to become something like a plague bringer, where people would die wherever he went.

However, the Emperor and Malcador knew of his existence and his physique, and even restricted his black domain.

But you didn't tell him the truth.?

If he was told the truth, what else could he have done to prevent it in advance?

Hades took a sip of Coke to calm down.

Realizing what Hades was thinking, Trazin spoke directly,

"I think there is a high probability that your emperor didn't think this matter was important, so he didn't tell you."

"As long as you follow the Death Guard and don't cause much trouble, you can at least be of some use to his plan."

Hades was blind, he tried to make a conspiracy theory, but the conditions were insufficient, the information was too little, or Trazin's answer was too convincing.

It could not be that the Emperor thought this matter was unimportant and did not tell him, while Malcador thought that the Emperor had already told Hades.

hiss.

"Then why does the Emperor's restraint on me now fail?"

"According to the restraints he gives you, you may not be able to untie them until you die."

"But in the near-death state, you resonated with a large number of black stone buildings, which directly enhanced your black domain exponentially."

Trazin stared at Hades,

"Originally, it is impossible for a simple outsider to have such a good compatibility with Black Stone."

Hades felt like his hair was standing on end.

"But because I drank the blood of the Void Dragon?!"

Trazin snapped her fingers,

"bingo."

"But I need to remind you, that's not blood."

“How bold”

Trazin sighed and took a sip of tea.

Sure enough, is this the adventurous spirit unique to flesh-and-blood creatures?

The madman named "Emperor" dared to do such a bold and novel method of combining outsiders and Star Gods.

But he probably didn't expect the relationship between the Star God, the outsider, and the Black Stone, so there was an oversight.

Otherwise, if Trazin hadn't "happened" to be present, Hades, who couldn't withstand the intensity of the Black Domain, would have died long ago.

And just adding a psychic chain, isn't he afraid of Hades' rebellion or something?

A being who can control machinery and destroy subspace. As long as he wants to hide and destroy, humans cannot find him or stop him.

Because now, the most extensive way for humans to search is through subspace. As long as the distance in the physical world is far away, it is impossible to find a stone dropped into the sea.

Thinking of this, Trazin glanced at Hades meaningfully. Even after learning such shocking news, after a brief shock, the guy didn't forget to drink Coke.

Such a strange existence, Trazin sighed, while picking up the tea cup and taking another sip.

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