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

Chapter 684 132. The betrayers hold hands, whoever is loyal first is the dog

"I want all the data on Hades."

Orikan blocked the struggling Trazin with one hand. Before it finished speaking, the shocked Trazin stopped struggling, as if he heard unbelievable words.

The next moment, Trazin's eyes burst into green——

? ! ! !

The light flowed, and Ourrican used a short-term time regression! After successfully intercepting Trazin's attempt to teleport away, the Astrologer became jealous.

"You can't beat me now, Trazin. This is the fate of you and me - you can't always see the road ahead clearly. That's why I'm always in front of you."

Orikan talked eloquently and used the prophecy staff to levitate the Infinite One in the air.

"Look at me, Trazin."

Ourikan opened his hand, and Trazin noticed something was wrong with his nemesis from the very beginning. Its iron-gray body was covered with drifting and hazy light, the reactor shone brightly, and from time to time, flames came from around Ourikan. Elegant, it disappears again into the fragments of time and space.

Trazin was familiar with this state of affairs.

"Ascension to God", after absorbing a large amount of energy, Orikan, the most outstanding astrologer among the Necrontyr, can temporarily ascend to God, turning himself into an energy platform for the fragments of the Star God.

But this time it's different.

Last time on Serenade Star, Ourrican was not as... stable as he is now after becoming a god.

"What...what exactly did you do?"

Trazin squeezed out the characters and added a mocking expression after the symbol. This was by no means a technique that the Necrontyr could achieve.

Could it be other Star God fragments? No, apart from Pluto, Trazin did not believe that other older generation Star God fragments would do such generous things.

"I'm just on the right track."

Orikan raised his head and sneered,

"Look what our busy thieves doing here and there are doing? How many years has it been? Trazin, are you finally picking up your late rebellious streak?"

"I just do what I want to do."

Trazin said that thanks to the upgraded computing center Hades gave it, now it no longer has to heat up due to high-speed computing, and the computing power to cool it down does not even require the cooling system to work.

"What do you want to do? Ourrican? Since you know that I have Pluto's data... it proves that you have also stepped into this river. This cold and refined egoist, what do you want to do? "

"What I want has never changed."

Oerikan said that it feels time and destiny entangled around its body. Destiny is a cycle, or even a Möbius strip, with rise, decline, rise, and decline. No race is immune.

It has experienced the perspective of the Star God, which made Orican realize that fate is inevitable. The more you try to change it and correct it, the more it will slide into the inevitable abyss.

All it has to do is become the one in charge of time and destiny, prohibiting those stupid and ridiculous actions.

Even Chaos Tzeentch is so ridiculous in the eyes of Orikan. Is this the nature of the Chaos God, playing with time? They are the ones who are really trapped.

There can be only one destiny, and only one.

It never changes, and any attempt to change destiny is foolish and ridiculous.

The trick in Tzeentch's mouth is just to cover destiny with a layer of cloth sprinkled with glitter, relying on those sparkling little wisdoms to blind the eyes of the prophets, and using illusions to make them mistakenly believe that destiny is diverse and tolerant.

There is only one destiny, even if it may sometimes seem to be rushing towards other tributaries - but there will always be someone who will jump out to correct it, sometimes it will be Ourrican, sometimes it will be the powerful self-correcting power of fate .

Destiny and the future do not need tricksters like Tzeentch. They need a guard, a defender, to defend their logic and unshakability - Orican believes that he was born for this.

"You stubborn and rigid actor!"

Trazin cursed,

"Are you thinking about your theory of rise and fall again?! Ourrican - have you ever thought that your own behavior of going back in time countless times is a double standard! You are trying to erase who you are now!"

"Then what are our venerable Endless Ones doing?"

Orikan sarcastically said,

"Have you not realized that you are also in the wheel of fate? Isn't your resistance a repeat of what the Necrontyr did hundreds of thousands of years ago? Trazin, resistance and betrayal are not new in the history of the Necrontyr. On the contrary, this It is our tradition—and the tradition of destiny.”

"Then I am a stubborn stickler for tradition! Can you tolerate the King of Silence or the King of Storms continuing to command you with their ridiculous instructions? Just to reignite the war?"

"Well,"

Orikan took a step back,

"That's not going to happen. I've already broken free of their shackles."

"But I guess you've stepped into another trap."

Trazin said coldly,

"Orican, which ally did you find? Don't tell me it was Chaos."

"Who are you looking for again behind our backs, the Endless One?"

Ourrican said calmly, taking back his hand and stroking his scepter.

"When I looked at the time, I realized that your relationship with the person who entered the game was so close - you went to find him at the beginning of your destiny?"

"That's because you're all asleep!"

"Then how to explain the ten thousand years after this, Trazin? Stop deceiving yourself, you saw another possibility in him, right?"

"So? What does this have to do with you, Orikan?"

Trazin asked calmly. It couldn't be irritated by Ourikan's clumsy provocation, although the radiant Ourikan did make it angry.

Before that, Trazin wanted to go to the Astrologer to show off his newly updated body, but unexpectedly, the Astrologer put on a cooler skin.

This sentence successfully made Ourrican stuck. The astrologer was silent for a moment, and then said righteously,

"Because I want to correct fate."

"I cannot betray my allies."

Trazin tilted her head, closed her eyes and pretended to be dead.

"Orican, if you think you can get real data from me, then you are totally wrong. It's up to you to operate it, and I can't possibly give it to you."

This body doesn't feel pain anyway. Whether it can defend Ourikan now depends on Hades himself updating the fire protection system for Trazin.

Trazin's words made the Astrologer angry, and Orikan threw the Endless to the ground, jumped up and tried to beat Trazin!

"You are allies with a human you have known for less than 20,000 years?! Trazin?!!!"

Trazin shot back immediately, gleefully realizing that although Orican seemed more powerful, Trazin's experience and skill were superior.

Orikan struck Trazin's face with a bastard punch, and sparks from the collision of metals flew around, illuminating the ferocious faces of the two Necrons.

"Tarrazin - do you think you are the only one who is walking on the right path? Since you love humans so much, I will tell you that my current ally is the Lord of Humanity!"

"What madman can you have to correct the time correctly - wait?!!"

"Lord of Mankind?!!!"

Trazin almost jumped up from the ground like a carp, but fortunately, the Oerikan that pressed on it and tried to strangle (?) it was relatively heavy, so the two Necron just flopped on the ground.

"That guy looks like he's hanging out with the Necrontyr, even though he has thick eyebrows and big eyes?!!"

Orikan Jiejie laughed twice,

"You have made a mistake in judging human morality, Trazin."

Now it all makes sense! Trazin suddenly realized that it said that Ourrican had absolutely no ability to make it become what it is now! The Emperor's vaults must contain these older technologies.

"He promised you so much?!!!"

Trazin was shocked. Why did it feel like it was at a loss? If it had gone to the Emperor first, wouldn't the technology Ourikan had acquired now become its own? !

"It's just a drop in the bucket of what he promised me to do... That's a stingy guy."

"But you still agreed!"

cried Trazin, struggling to open his hands,

"Wait, wait, let me sort it out now!"

"I am now an ally with Hades, and I hope to resist the Silent King."

Trazin said,

"And you are now an ally with the Lord of Mankind...you have betrayed the Necrontyr!! What qualifications do you have to condemn me, Oerikan?!!"

"I have nothing against the King of Silence and the King of Storms. I only have a temporary cooperative relationship with the Lord of Humanity,"

Orikan said calmly,

"In fact, I think the concept held by that human being is wrong and absurd. He is hoping that a race will always prosper - which is completely impossible. There is a cycle of rise and fall. There is no exception in this world."

"But you took his bait anyway."

Trazin pointed out the truth, and in order to prevent Ourrican from beating it further, it hurriedly said,

"So you will still obey the orders of the Silent King and the Storm King?"

"No, of course not."

Orikan laughed and opened his hand to let Trazin see the beautiful time fragments in his palm.

"They're ants."

The Star Master said,

"Why should I care about them."

"But they can lead a Necron army large enough to wipe out the entire galaxy."

"No, they are vulnerable to real time and fate."

It looked with some satisfaction at Trazin's eyes widening, looking at it in disbelief. For the Necrontyr, these words were indeed too rebellious.

But after Trazin blinked, it returned to calm. After working with Hades, it deeply studied Pluto's words and formed its own track and play style.

"But I'm much younger than the Silent King and the Storm King - why did you come to me?!"

"you?"

Orikan's originally contemptuous face suddenly became distorted,

"You? You have the nerve to say that you are of a lower level? Trazin?"

"So far, I have corrected the time disorder caused by you at least seventeen times in total - Trazyn, your ability to cause trouble is far ahead. I can't even tell who is more hateful, you or Tzeentch."

"Have you ever thought about something, Orikan?"

Trazin said righteously,

"This is not my fault, but time and destiny are too fragile? Otherwise, how could it be messed up by my casual actions?"

"No,"

Ourrican almost gritted his teeth;

"It is precisely because of your existence that I need to correct you. I am the defender and reincarnation chosen by time and fate."

Arrogant, absolutely arrogant, Trazin thought, if it hadn't been unwilling to further intensify the conflict, it would have given this narcissist some experience.

"So what is our relationship now?!"

Trazin struck a knowing blow, and it continued to output,

"First of all, Pluto and I are allies, you are allies with the Emperor, Pluto and the Emperor are allies - so we are allies now?!"

But before that, Trazyn and Ourikan had always been sworn enemies, and they never missed an opportunity to let their opponent die.

"I am not as shameless as you, Trazin."

Orikan said, slowly standing up, as if he finally realized that the scene above him fighting Trazin was too embarrassing for the Necrontyr,

"Given my cooperation with the Emperor, I can temporarily suppress my heartfelt dislike of you and sign an armistice."

Ourrican was right about one thing, and that was - Trazin was really shameless.

So Trazin quickly sent an armistice agreement via communication. Except for the date, not a single character was changed. They had signed this armistice agreement countless times.

"alright?"

Trazin asked, and the carp jumped up. Ourrican sneered and slammed his cane in front of Trazin's face.

"You can't get involved in this matter, Trazin."

"Why?"

"There can't be any mistakes, Endless One, your destiny line is not here, so you don't need to muddy the water - this matter needs to be handled by a time and space master himself, confronting another evil and ridiculous time and space manipulator, And that being is me.”

Orican put away his scepter,

"Pluto, as an observer, is in a good state right now. He is in the first level of observation and knows nothing about the second level. His instincts are enough to cope with the upcoming troubles. If he is notified in advance, he may alert the snake."

"Snatch the enemy?"

Trazin asked, "Who are you trying to lure out?"

"Of course he is the cunning one,"

said Orican, turning his staff thoughtfully,

"You know... He has stumbled so much in this area that He has to see victory... before he takes action."

The astrologer lowered his head and sighed mysteriously,

"The Lord of Humanity is too bold to play such a big game? He puts everything on the line, and so does the other one."

"You also ended up becoming a guy who spoke in riddles, my old enemy."

Trazin said, spreading his hands. "I don't understand."

"I don't expect you to understand,"

Orikan said,

"It's like someone who still doesn't know it was on the spur of the moment against a crowned general and actually got sideline assistance."

"you?!"

Trazin shouted suddenly,

"Otherwise?! Do you really think you can beat Zandric?!"

"You personally damaged the memory of a Necron!!!"

"Don't tell me you haven't done this before!"

……………………

So...what's going on.

There was still a faint scent of pine in the pine house. Orpeson stepped on the thick animal skin carpet and was about to hand a cup of coffee to a familiar old friend. On the slightly yellowed mug, the mark "#1" has been blurred.

"I thought I would apologize for not being your preferred cup of Blue Mountain coffee, but really, I have no apology for that."

Orr put the coffee cup on the table in front of his old friend, and the bottom of the cup hit the table with a crisp "click."

"Drink it, it's instant."

Orr picked up another cup of his own, pulled up his stool and sat opposite the Lord of Mankind. His memory of being the Warmaster of Neos in the past was already very blurry.

Before they returned to Orr's cabin, the Lord of Mankind had already talked too much, but Orr just listened silently. It was not until they returned to this room that Orr felt a little at ease.

"You are still so arbitrary."

Orr said,

"Don't tell people what happened, nor what exactly they should do, leaving only vague and ambiguous guidance... It's been so many years, Neos, you haven't changed at all."

The Emperor took a sip of coffee, not frowning at the bad coffee beans—or maybe not coffee beans at all, but some kind of chemical synthesized by the Adeptus Mechanicus.

"I'm trying to change."

He said,

"But I found that whenever I try to stand up and do something, it's still the most effective."

"I don't want people to fight because it's me, they should have their own reasons, so I give them freedom."

"And too much business."

Orr silently added,

"No one can stand this, Neos."

The Lord of Mankind was silent, holding the mug in both hands.

"I regret what Machado has been through."

"Because you tell too little truth."

Orpeson said word by word. He seemed to have remembered something. He leaned forward slightly and stared at the Lord of Humanity.

"Cherish words like gold."

"Too many words lead to lost words."

The Emperor said, raising his glass and taking another sip, "But maybe I'm wrong."

"Who made you feel this way?"

Orr asked quietly,

"Makado?"

"No, no," Neos denied, "It's not him. I regret it about Malcador, but I did the right thing - it was my former Warmaster."

"I?"

Orr said, then stood up suddenly, almost knocking the coffee on the table away.

"Fucking Horus Luperkar? Neos you are such a fucking cosmic bastard - let me ask you a question, do you love him because he is Horus Luperkar? Or is it because he is just your apparent son?"

Orr watched angrily as the Lord of Mankind fell silent, which made his former Warmaster even more angry. The betrayal between them had disappeared due to the overthrow of the Tower of Babel, but this bastard thing would be dead after hundreds of thousands of years. Still choose to torture him.

"It does not matter."

said the Lord of Mankind, playfully raising his fingers on the mug,

"Please allow me to rely on the story of another honorable person - Hades just happened to land on Barbarus, which happened to be the swamp of Nurgle, which allowed him to avoid being targeted by Tzeentch in the first place. "

"My fourteenth son happened to be there. Did Nurgle take a fancy to my fourteenth son and thus happened to protect another special soulless person, or did my fourteenth son break into Nurgle's swamp? ? That’s not important, what’s important is that the game has been decided now.”

Orr stared at Neos, then suddenly looked away, sighing and shaking his head.

"Incomprehensible,"

He said,

"Then just go and look for your moon. Why are you looking for me?"

"Reminiscing about old times."

A smile broke out on Neos's face,

"We are almost winning. The promise I made to you has finally come to an end. I did it, Orr."

Ah...bastard.

Orpeson cursed in his heart, that guy knew his own charm, so he took advantage of it without hesitation. No one can resist a smiling thing with golden light all over his body——

Orr could only glance away as much as possible, not to look at the Lord of Mankind.

"Your biggest bet hasn't even started yet, Neos!"

he shouted,

"It's too risky, do you really have to-"

"I'm going to wipe them out."

Nios suddenly stopped smiling and his face became extremely serious. He clenched his fist with one hand and held the table with the other.

"For thousands of years, the first time I saw this world, I saw their malicious gaze on mankind. I saw them singing and dancing next to the first murder case. Human suffering will become their cornerstone - —No, humans should be a free race."

"But you came forward this time, just because of the persuasion of another of your wise ministers."

Orr said quietly,

"There is also the other respectable person you mentioned. Before he appeared, do you think humans have really found such an opportunity?"

"That's why now is the perfect time to praise Hades."

Nios spread his hands and sincerely thanked the respectable person who shared the work for him, worked hard and worked hard.

He wasn't even going to thank his fourteenth son.

"Let me remind you,"

Orr nodded,

"According to what you said, Hades appeared ten thousand years ago, but the last time back point was the birth of Slaanesh. Before he appeared, even though he now has the body of a false god, now a god has completely awakened. And death still has a far-reaching impact, the power of the eight-pointed star is no child's play."

"That's why I took action."

Neos said calmly, with victory in hand, "This is the only chance to lure Him out."

Orr sneered twice,

"You're even working with aliens for this?"

Nios raised his eyebrows undeniably,

"I regret this... There are not enough people among humans who can tailor fate and time, but this is not a problem."

"Aren't you afraid of alien betrayal?"

"Won't."

The emperor said that their interests were tied deeply enough.

Even if it is not from the perspective of profit, he knows the secret deal between Trazin and Hades, and Ourrican happens to be inextricably linked to Trazin——

Neos once again began to lament that Hades's skill in making friends had saved him a lot of trouble.

Orr glanced deeply at the Emperor, with a complicated expression on his face, as if he had returned to the days when they were still working together. After so many years, the Eternals who had followed the Emperor had left one by one.

There are so many immortals, but no one can stand the character and behavior of the Lord of Humanity.

He mourned for Malcador and Hades, whom he had never met before. It was a kind of sympathetic grief. Orr even felt like he had returned to a mutual aid group for traumatized people on Earth——

Inside, lunatics and lunatics sit in a circle and tell each other about the most tragic past traumas.

"You're an asshole."

Orr repeated again, "One, bastard."

"I know."

Nios complied calmly.

……………………

"What's wrong?"

Hades suddenly turned to look at Mortarion. At the strategy table, the original body spoke calmly,

[I feel that the Lord of Mankind is spurning me. 】

"ah?!"

Hades's scrutinizing eyes instantly became concerned,

"Do you want me to shout Huangpizi a few times for revenge?"

【No,】

The original body raised his hand,

[Now there is no need to consume his power for no reason... I have already cursed him. After all this is over, I curse him to make the tip of his nose turn red when he lies. 】

"???"

[With my current ability, I cannot curse him to death immediately. 】

"???!!"