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"Giggle..." Trazin held the scepter and walked slowly to the communication equipment in the tomb's sleeping room. "It seems that you have an extra partner, the Lord of Tyrone."
"Are you here to support your kind?" Qin Mo asked.
Trazyn shook his head slowly: "No, no, no, if I were here to support Colen, I would rush to Dead Zone III immediately instead of driving my little tomb straight to your celestial engine."
"Stop talking nonsense, can you get to the point?!"
Complaints came from the video.
There is another Necron in the tomb chamber.
When the Necron walked up to Trazin and knocked it into the corner of the image, Qin Mo saw a ruthless character who was famous among the Necron race.
Orikan the Astrologer.
This is a very hard-core prophet.
The power of Orikan does not lie in the accuracy of its prophecies, but that even if its prophecies are inaccurate, it will use a series of high-end undead technologies to either go back to the past or anchor the future to enforce its prophecies. cash.
Qin Mo couldn't believe that Orikan could appear with Trazin.
In the stories about the Necron race that Qin Mo is familiar with, Orikan and Trazin are mortal enemies.
In the past, Orikan visited Trazyn's tomb world and fought with Trazyn to retrieve an ancient relic.
Neither of them are undead who are proficient in fighting. The scene during the battle was like two shrews tearing each other apart, while Orikan smashed Trazin's collection while snatching treasures. In the end, the two of them went to court...
"There is an artifact from the Necrontyr period on Dead Domain Three, and I am here for it." Orikan said, "Tarrazin means that it is very familiar with you and can speak in front of you."
"Tarrazin lied to you, I'm not familiar with it." Qin Mo shook his head.
Hearing this, Orikan turned to stare at Trazin and asked, "Then why do you have to come with me?"
The two edges of light on Trazin's face turned and he let out a hoarse laugh: "Ha, ha, your trip is dangerous, I have to protect you."
"Come on, you're here for the cultural relics!" Orikan took the scepter from behind and punched Trazin in the neck.
Not to be outdone, Trazin swung his scepter and struck Orikan in the crotch.
Their guards stood aside, hesitating whether to fire at their master's enemies, but they were afraid that their master's clumsy movements would not dodge the shooting and they would be killed together.
While the two were arguing, the communication video was cut off.
Qin Mo stood in the bridge and waited helplessly until the communication image appeared again.
On the screen lay the bodies of Orikan and Trazin. The two undead souls who had replaced their spare bodies temporarily reconciled and stood together in front of the communication equipment.
"We hope to go to the celestial engine to explain the situation, and then resolve the matter quickly and without bloodshed." Trazin requested, "Just the two of us, without any guards."
Qin Mo nodded in agreement.
He was worried about something bad that might happen, and if Trazyn and Orikan could solve the problem quickly and without bloodshed, the bad thing wouldn't happen.
Chapter 363 Friends
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The Overlord and the Astrologer left the tomb in a beetle-shaped spaceship, entered the physical shield of the celestial engine, and landed on the tarmac.
The soldiers who arrived later took the two people into the bridge.
Under the gaze of the three Star Gods, non-combat undead souls like Orikan and Trazyn could do nothing.
"I'm here to retrieve the cultural relics." Orikan said, "The cultural relics of the Cologne Dynasty."
"There is an overlord of the Cologne Dynasty who is sleeping on Dead Domain No. 3. According to the sleeping rules set by the Silent King, they should not have appeared here." Trazin added.
Qin Mo frowned: "I shouldn't be here, what do you mean?"
"You'll understand after you look at it." Orikan took out an ancient scroll wrapped in a static force field, spread it out flat, and showed Qin Mo the records on it.
The King of Cologne and the Overlord of the Cologne Dynasty are brothers. Cologne on Dead Domain III is the Overlord. His brother is sleeping in a place 1,200 light years away from the Tyrone Star Sector. The Cologne Overlord should also have been buried in that place. sleep, but it didn't.
The reason is that after the War in Heaven, an ancient saint prisoner responsible for managing knowledge predicted that Column would die in a million years from damage to his body during his slumber, so Column went to Dead Domain No. 3 to succumb. sleep.
This is an unremarkable account of Necron history.
"The problem is." Orican put away the ancient scroll, "Colen should not have indulged in this. I have never seen this ancient scroll before. There is something that affected the past history, and the one who did it for Coren The ancient saint who made the prophecy shouldn't exist, there is no record of it in the normal timeline."
"Your history with the reptiles is meaningless to me." The Burner took a step forward, "I just want to go down and burn all your despicable kind."
"I advise you not to." Trazyn walked up to the Burner and looked up at the Star God without fear. "The artifacts of the Coron Dynasty can control time. The Coron Overlord will be invincible."
Orikan looked at Trazin dissatisfied, understanding that this guy had done enough homework before coming, and he knew the cultural relics of the Cologne Dynasty better than he did.
"Do you think you are the only ones who can play with time?" Mimic said, "We can send a person back to before the Big Bang, or we can bring back the matter before the Big Bang. We are even better at manipulating time!"
Orikan laughed and nodded: "Of course, of course, there is no doubt about it. During the War in Heaven, you sent the ancient saints of a planet back to before the Big Bang, letting them be annihilated in the destruction rays produced by the explosion, but now If you dare to do this at this time, you will have to bear dire consequences."
Hearing this, he looked at Qin Mo in a mimetic manner.
Qin Mo stood there with his head lowered and thinking.
He had to admit that Orikan was right.
Making large-scale and multiple time-space changes during this time period will have dire consequences, which is exactly what he is worried about.
There is an insurmountable veil between the real universe and the subspace. No matter how powerful the four gods are, they themselves cannot cross the veil. Each of their demons has the power to destroy the universe, but it will be weakened after coming to the real universe.
In the Battle of Cadia, the Eye of Terror, the subspace rift, the ritual that consumed hundreds of millions of lives, the Crystal Demon Realm on Cadia... all these preparations only allowed Khorne to briefly project a very small part of his power into The Cadia galaxy gave the celestial engine a blow, and then drained all its psychic energy.
But in the Tyrone Star District, far away from the Eye of Terror and the Maelstrom, and where the Star Gods are located, the Four Gods can hardly exert any influence, and they can't even say a few nonsense words in front of mortals.
There is also a reality film covering the real universe below the curtain...
Turning back time and space will cause the reality membrane and curtain to be weakened. Orican and Trazin used multiple time and space technologies during the lawsuit to weaken the reality membrane enough to allow demons to launch an invasion.
"If I don't use time travel technology, can I subdue Column?" Qin Mo asked.
"No way." Orikan shook his head. "Corren is a lunatic. He doesn't care about reality membranes. He will use your time-space technology even if you don't use it. He will definitely kill most of the people in your sector in a ten-minute continuous loop."
"It seems that I shouldn't have built that Titan. It was my power that woke them up." Qin Mo said.
"This matter does not depend on what you do, but on what Colon does." Orikan walked in front of Qin Mo, "Colon would have woken up during this time, and your power will It’s just a coincidence that it wakes up.”
Qin Mo nodded and felt that what Orikan said was right.
Trazin secretly admired Orikan's eloquence. This astrologer could always explain the truth clearly.
It may not seem like much for Orican to convince Qin Mo with the truth, but this is really a very powerful skill, because even if some people tell the truth, others will think it is a lie, and then mess up the matter.
Trazin then joined in the persuasion: "Lord Tyrone, you now face two choices. The first is to let us go down to find Coren and take them all away."
"second."
Trazin raised two fingers, "You can also go down with your slaves to exterminate the Cologne Overlord and his servants. You can do this easily. If you really go to war with Cologne, you will be killed. There’s not even a scrap left, but I can’t tell how many times I’ll use the time reversal during this period.”
Qin Mo thought carefully for a moment and nodded: "Go down and find your kindred spirits to explain before I launch an attack."
"Hahahaha, thank you." Trazin saluted slowly, pulled Orikan back to the beetle spaceship.
The spacecraft immediately took off and flew towards the surface of Dead Zone 3.
Mimic floated to Qin Mo and asked in a low voice: "Do we really want to listen to those traitors?"
"At least one thing they said is right. Unrestricted use of time reversal will indeed weaken the reality membrane and curtain, which will lead to terrible consequences." Qin Mo replied, "But we can make two preparations in case that man named Colum If this guy doesn't give it the respect of its kind, then we'll go down and uproot this undead dynasty."
Mimic nodded.
The Celestial Engine and the fleet continued to prepare for battle.
Time passed by minute by minute.
It wasn't until half an hour later that the Beetle spacecraft returned to the celestial engine from Dead Domain 3 and landed on the tarmac.
Qin Mo felt that the return of the spaceship meant that Column had given face to his kind, so he went to greet Trazin and Orikan in person as a thank you for helping them solve a problem... although they were not here to help him.
Qin Mo came to the spacecraft.
The spacecraft hatch slowly opened, and two round objects rolled out of the cabin and stopped at Qin Mo's feet.
Those were the heads of Trazyn and Orikan.
The two heads had lost the green light that represented life. They were stuck together like two friends who had been beheaded in an accident.
"Deploy the army and start the war!" Qin Mo turned around and ordered.
Chapter 364 Past Events
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The dynasty overlord sat on the throne and looked up at the sky quietly.
Human warships have filled the orbit outside Dead Domain 3.
Coren watched, silently.
"You know, we won't need this fragile body any time soon."
"Ok?"
Coren heard the familiar voice and turned his head to look in the direction of the sound.
A man whose skin was covered in dark spots from disease sat in front of him.
The part of Coren's memory hidden in the dark corner of the memory chip allowed him to recognize the person in front of him, Trazin.
This made Coren feel very dazed. He looked around and saw no primitive forest or human war machines, only a magnificent palace.
In the sky is the fleet of the Necrontyr race, which is slowly marching on the track with lights and colors, celebrating the upcoming eternal life of the entire race.
Coren was not too surprised. It knew that it had fallen into its old habits again—perhaps there was something wrong with the memory chip, and it would always go back to the past at the conscious level.
"We will be immortal soon." Trazin raised his hands covered with radiation black spots tremblingly. This movement alone put a lot of effort on his disease-ridden body.
"Haha, I..." Kelen smiled and shook his head. He was about to say something to this old friend, but someone suddenly walked in from outside and interrupted the conversation.
The most loyal guard of the Coren family put his shield and spear behind his back and pushed his wheelchair.
Sitting in a wheelchair was a woman with most of her skin peeled off. Next to her was a little girl.
"Husband." The woman was pushed to Coren's side.
Coren wanted to touch the woman's hand, but found that his body could no longer lift his hand.