Chapter 335 Savior: I prefer your unruly look
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The concentration of Gaussian energy burned the air with a rusty smell.
The Necron may launch a fatal attack at any time.
To this.
Ron was not nervous at all. He raised his hand to show that he did not pose any threat:
"Noble Lord, I am Ron, the original savior of mankind. We do not have any malicious intentions..."
Necrons are a race with high intelligence and rich emotions, not so bloodthirsty and cruel.
Able to communicate without too many conflicts of interest.
But it is not absolute. Long-term dormancy will often cause the minds of those Necrons to be damaged and even fall into madness.
Crazy Necron may be violent and self-destructive, attacking all living creatures.
Others have become some of the top fun-lovers in the galaxy.
After being infected with the Skinner virus, some Necron become confused and obsessed with flesh and blood.
Not only will they believe in their old enemy the Star God-Landugal the Skinned, they will also consider themselves human and worship the Emperor.
Because they thought the Emperor was the Skinner.
These Necrons will live in a human way and integrate into the local human population.
Having fun.
He even used his talents to become a planetary governor loved by the local people.
Until the empire comes to collect the tithe.
There are also some who are obsessed with machinery, integrated into the Mechanicus, and branded themselves as Imperial Skyhawks to pretend to be engine guys.
It can be said.
Now, it is unknown how many Necrons exist within the Empire.
For this bunch of mentally damaged crazy people.
The Necrons are very disgusted and unwilling to admit that they are their own people, so they try to isolate and cut off ties with them as much as possible.
The Human Empire is even more unwilling to pay attention to these crazy critics.
Because fighting against a group of powerful idiots who pose little threat is really a bit of a loss.
And they really believe in the emperor.
In the absence of any major conflicts, they can only pretend not to know and stay wherever they like.
Tax should be collected.
Not to mention.
The places where these crazy people are located are well managed and can often provide high tithe taxes.
It can be said to be a characteristic of the empire, and it is quite loyal.
Ron found that the Necron Lord still maintained a relatively normal mind and seemed a bit face-conscious, so he looked at him with more respect.
He continued:
"The reason why we came to see you is to cooperate with you, a noble being, to deal with Tyranids..."
The metal giant's scepter suddenly paused, and heavy sound waves echoed in the tomb:
"I am the overlord of the Meifrit Dynasty, not a lord!"
The Necron Lord can only Control a tomb world, and the overlord can control three to thirty tomb worlds at the same time.
Not only is the territory vast, but the strength is also stronger.
But some overlords wake up too late, causing the tomb world under their command to be destroyed or occupied by other dynasties, and thus become mere commanders.
The overlord in front of him obviously didn't have much strength left.
If Leviathan Hive Fleet is not stopped, he will most likely lose what little territorial legacy he has left.
Then bankruptcy in place.
This is the reason why Ron dared to come directly to negotiate. This overlord was much more anxious than himself.
"Your distinguished Overlord, I apologize for the wrong title just now."
Ron's words contained an apology: "Can you tell me your name so that I can call you more accurately."
As soon as he said this.
The overlord seemed to be stuck for a while, and then recovered after a while: "I am the 'one who cannot be called by my first name'!"
"The case has been solved, this guy is definitely mentally ill. Damn, I can’t even remember my own name!”
Ron thought secretly.
He raised his hand a little and projected the virtual image into the air: "Your Excellency, You may not be named by name, you may have noticed that the terrifying Tyranid Leviathan Hive Fleet has arrived in this galaxy, trying to embezzle your territorial heritage. ..."
In the picture, there is an overwhelming scene of the Leviathan Hive Fleet. Its power is so terrifying that no fleet in the current galaxy can resist it.
However.
The metal giant's attention didn't seem to be on the projection. He seemed to have received some message and became red-hot in an instant.
Because this overlord discovered that his tomb world had been stolen and he lost a lot of precious technology.
Moreover, many of these technologies were left over from the peak of the dynasty.
Almost impossible to copy.
The metal giant stared at Ron and others, his blue pupils with a hint of red: "You dare to embezzle the inheritance of those who cannot be named directly, you should pay the price of death!"
The atmosphere in the tomb became tense, and the guards' attacks were about to pour out in almost the next second.
Destroy all invaders.
"Wait a minute!"
Ron's expression did not change, and he said righteously: "I have something to report to you. I just found out not long ago that a cunning and ferocious greenskin has stolen your property. It's a pity that I Didn't stop those hateful guys."
"Humans, how do you prove that you are not thieves?"
The metal giant's eyes were cold: "Without evidence, you have to accept the fate of death! ”
He just finished speaking.
There was a strange sound from the ruins of the tomb not far away, attracting everyone's attention.
It was a green-skinned creature that was sleeping soundly and snoring.
He seemed to have dreamed of something delicious. He reached out and tightly hugged the underworld spider next to him that was trying to attack, and brought it to his mouth to chew hard.
The green-skinned man was hit hard on the head by the Underworld Spider.
“You smell so good...I’ll get to work right away!”
He thought it was the overseer who was beating him, so he woke up suddenly and threw away the Underworld Spider, grabbed the drill bit and drilled hard at the undead machine next to him.
Drilling too hastily caused the mechanical equipment to explode, and the ghost-colored energy spewed out burned it to ashes.
With the green skin screaming, the drill was knocked away by the shock wave.
Clang.
The drill flew this way and landed between the metal giant and Ron.
The atmosphere fell into silence.
Ron looked at the drill bit on the ground and mourned for the greenskin in his heart, but this could be regarded as the daily way of death for greenskins.
If you don’t seek death, you can’t be considered a purebred greenskin.
He pointed at the drill on the ground and looked at the Necron Throne: "This is the evidence. You should believe what I say, right?"
"Damn inferior creatures!"
The metal giant was so angry that the metal skeleton creaked: "When I catch them, they will die!"
These despicable creatures created by the ancient saints are so despicable and disgusting, they are the most lovable in the galaxy. A disgusting race.
He decided to settle the score with the nearby Greenskin Empire after he recovered!
"Dear One Who Shall Not Be Named, I'm sorry for what happened to you. Maybe there are more important things right now."
Ron pointed to the Leviathan on the virtual projection The Hive Fleet drew the metal giant's attention back: "If you don't stop the Tyranid Hive Fleet, you may lose all your property."
The metal giant stared at the virtual projection and became serious.
Of course he knows the terror of these biological devourers. In fact, it is the terrifying threat of the Leviathan Hive Fleet that activates the alarm device of the guard tower inside the galaxy.
Thus awakening the tomb world.
I, who shall not be called by my first name, will never allow any creature—whether greenskin, human, or Tyranid—to usurp the legacy of the Mefrit Dynasty!
The metal giant looked at Ron and others with a trace of contempt in his eyes: "Humble humans, I don't think you are qualified to cooperate with the noble ones who cannot be named."
Rumble.
After this period of recovery.
His energy was completely replenished, he stood up with the scepter, and raised the throne to a higher place.
The Gaussian energy spreads into the distance, awakening more Necron warriors.
With the entanglement of energy, the metal giant looked down at the ground: "What's more, if you dare to trespass into the territory of the nobles, please die here..."
The atmosphere was extremely gloomy.
At this moment, the Necron Overlord’s murderous intention is no longer concealed!
Buzz——
"Saviour, please go first, I will stop them!"
Dante suddenly pulled out the Ax of Eternity and ignited the force field, thinking You have to rush forward and fight the royal guards and coffin guards.
Good thing.
Ron stopped this veteran warrior who always wanted to retire early in time.
He looked up at the Overlord and said loudly: "The enemy is now, and you will only make the situation worse."
The Necron Overlord sneered:
< br>"I'm sorry, you weaklings don't deserve any mercy!"
"Really?"
Ron's tone turned serious: "I think you still have to think about it!"
His voice just finished.
Boom!
The huge mechanical foot caused the ice to collapse.
On the ground behind Ron, a faint light appeared, and several towering teleportation portals appeared.
Emperor-class and Warmaster-class Redemption Titans stepped out one after another, followed closely by the Imperial Knight Legion and the super-heavy Baneblade tank.
In the sky.
Hundreds of Thunderhawk gunships swarmed in like swarms.
These powerful weapons gave the Necrons tremendous oppression.
Click, click, click!
Many heavy cannons were aimed at the Necron Overlord above the Tomb World, exuding a destructive aura.
The Savior showed the terrifying force he possesses to the Necron.
He has already arranged the savior's weapons and can go into battle at any time, which can be regarded as being prepared with both hands.
Once the talks really break down.
Just directly threaten or seize the control facilities of the grand prism.
And.
The tomb world has not yet fully woken up and is running, so it is a good time to deal with these metallic aliens.
The scene before my eyes.
The Necron Overlord froze in mid-air.
The complete recovery of the tomb world will take more time, and the super-large war weapon-Tiangong Reconstructed Body will not have time to deploy.
Those terrible human war machines made him feel a fatal threat.
Perhaps, the great one who cannot be named directly should give Mr. Ron a chance to cooperate?
Ron's body was wrapped with psychic arcs, and he slowly rose to a level with the Necron Overlord.
Then, step towards the other party:
"Can you... have a good talk with me now?"
The metal giant tried hard to remain arrogant, but his attitude was completely different:
"Dear Sir Ron, your The force is truly amazing. We are facing a powerful enemy, and the struggle between us will only make the situation worse. He who shall not be named is willing to cooperate with you to defend against the Tyranid Devourer..."
There is no doubt that he wants to reconcile with the Savior.
Ron walked up to the Metal Giant, raised his head and patted the other person on the shoulder: "Actually, I liked your unruly appearance better..."
Even with such rude behavior, the Metal Giant was still suppressed Keep your emotions in check and don't get angry directly.
He changed the topic:
“Time is running out, let’s talk about how to resist the Tyranid Devourer...”
Although this undead overlord has lost his memory , but has not lost his brain and obviously has a wealth of survival wisdom and knows what not to do.
"Your Excellency, who may not be called by his first name, you are right, this is exactly what I think."
Due to the Necron Overlord's strong willingness to cooperate, Ron also regained his courtesy, and the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves happily.
He looked into space:
"A new guest has arrived. Let's wait for him to arrive before continuing to chat..."
Above the field of vision.
A tomb-class tomb ship, larger than the Dream, led the fleet to slowly approach, casting a shadow that obscured the surrounding land.
This Necron battleship is a full 15 kilometers away and is equipped with powerful shipboard weapons, such as tombstones, lightning arcs, stellar pulsers, particle whips, and Gauss defense turrets.
Like other Necron warships, it possesses an unknown drive technology that allows the warship to enter interstellar navigation without entering subspace.
But the speed is a little bit worse.
Ron didn’t have too much worry about this fleet.
Although the Tomb-class tomb ship is terrifying, if there is a real fight, the Dream may not be afraid of the opponent.
Not to mention.
The visitor is not an enemy, but a collaborator - Necron Overlord and Traveler Anrakil.
Today.
The Tyranid Leviathan Hive Fleet threatens everyone. Even if everyone's fleets and armies are united, they cannot fight against it.
No one will take action until the Tyranid threat is dealt with.
After the Dream and the Tomb-class tomb ship exchanged communications, they each kept their distance in space and did not take any drastic actions.
Soon.
The light of the teleportation array lights up.
The traveler Anrakil and his personal guards teleported to this tomb world.
This undead overlord wore a steel cape and war skirt, and held a blade staff, looking polite.
The pulse signal emitted by the local Necron watch tower not only affects the dormant tomb world, but also sends the signal to distant places outside the galaxy.
To seek assistance from other members of the same race.
The pulse signal was fortunately captured by the traveler Anrakil.
The Overlord, passionate about rescuing other Tomb Worlds from danger, is familiar with the threat the Tyranids pose to the galaxy and beyond.
In order to prevent the Tyranid Hive Fleet from swallowing up this galaxy and more galaxies that may have similar species.
He immediately decided to come to support the Hades Galaxy.
The Travelers have realized the terror of the Leviathan Hive Fleet and want to seek help from more resistance forces.
For example, the young human race that took advantage of the sleeping spirits of the dead to occupy the magpie's nest.
But he was a little worried about the progress of this matter.
Because the human race is too stubborn, ignorant, and has no intention of cooperating with foreign races, it is not easy to persuade them to form a temporary alliance.
However.
To Anrakil's surprise, humans arrived at the tomb world of the Mefret Dynasty first.
Seeking cooperation.
"Sir Traveler, I am Rowan Grant, the Savior of the Primarch."
Ron greeted Anrakil warmly: "You came too timely, we just need your power..."
Anrakil bowed slightly and greeted with the etiquette of the undead: "Long time greetings Daimyo, the savior of mankind, the parent and son of the original body, the demon eater, and the emperor's favorite - His Excellency Ron Grant. "
His attitude was calm and like a gentleman: "It's great that you can form an alliance with us. A blessing.”
The well-informed traveler obviously knew the name of the Savior and the deeds of the other party.
Just a hint of fear flashed under his friendly gaze.
For the travelers who are committed to restoring the glory of the Necron and allowing the race to regain dominance in the galaxy, the Savior is an obstacle that cannot be ignored.
Deserves deep vigilance.
Due to the existence of the Tyranids, it is difficult to take action now. If we can seize the opportunity in the future, we can get rid of them.
That is the best result.
Almost all races in the galaxy hold the idea that those who are not our race must have different minds.
No matter how friendly the other party's attitude is, they will naturally be wary and always hope to weaken the other party's strength.
After all, the good aliens are the aliens who are half-dead and can be manipulated at will.
Common development, win-win cooperation?
Does not exist.
There are only so many resources in the galaxy. Whichever race becomes stronger will inevitably usurp more resources and occupy the lands of other races.
Only by determining the only race that can dominate the galaxy can this war be ended.
As for the fate of other races, it depends on the mood of the galactic overlord.
Ron also keenly felt the travelers' vigilance, but there were not many surprises.
He is also wary of travelers and even wants to kill them.
Otherwise, the other party will really unify the fragmented Necron dynasty one day.
Then there is one more factor leading to the demise of mankind.
But for now.
Let's work together to deal with the Leviathan Hive Fleet first, wait until the bugs are taken out and then look at the situation whether to attack or not.
Of course.
It is not that easy to deal with a Necron overlord, but it is also not that easy if the opponent wants to kill you.
after.
The two undead overlords met and conducted a longer ceremonial greeting ceremony.
Exchange information.
Ron also learned the name of the local Necron overlord, the one who cannot be called by his first name - Zarathusa.
Of course.
Zarathusa also knew his name for the first time, but he still stubbornly asked everyone to call him by his first name.
"Okay, Zarathusa, our time is running short again, let's plan how to deal with those damn bugs!"
Ron projected the star map of the Hades galaxy In the middle of the sky, mark the magnificent prism, the gaseous planet Eros, the star Lesos, and the most important planet Fodia Industrial Zone.
He explained quickly:
The plan is simple.
That is, the Saviors, Blood Angels, and Necrons work together to ensure that the Grand Prism is reactivated, using it to direct the sun's stellar rays to detonate the core of the gaseous planet Eros.
The huge energy formed by the explosion of the gaseous planet will sweep across the Leviathan Hive Fleet in the galaxy.
As long as their coalition fleet hides behind each planet in time, it can survive this impact.
Although such an attack cannot completely destroy Leviathan, it can greatly weaken its strength.
It makes it difficult to threaten the tomb world, and Ron and others can also set up a new line of defense in Baal.
Defeat it completely.
After Ron finished speaking, he looked at everyone:
"I'm done. This is a win-win result. Do you have any questions?"
The words of the savior. .
The two Necron overlords and even Dante fell into silence.
Zarasuza's green pupils trembled.
He did not expect that the savior was so powerful and could fully understand the legacy of his dynasty.
"The savior... is more terrifying than the rumors say!"
Analakir was even more shocked and more afraid of the savior, because the savior stole his lines and told him what he wanted to say It's all said and done.
That plan was hatched in his mind.
Exactly the same!
Perhaps the savior is the legendary prophet who can guide destiny.
In fact, that was what the traveler thought, but Ron said it in advance in order to rush for time.
Suddenly.
Analakir noticed the savior's gaze again.
His gaze was so penetrating, as if his thoughts and even everything were invisible in front of the other person.
And.
There seemed to be a deeper meaning in that gaze, which made him extremely uneasy: "Did that existence discover my intention to kill him?"
Allies with foreign races are always important. Full of danger and intrigue.
Actually.
Ron was looking around secretly, trying to find out where this guy had hidden the Star God fragment.
That’s good stuff.
The Star God fragment in the traveler's hand contains unimaginable fire energy and is an extremely terrifying and destructive weapon.
And it’s also pretty good as an energy source.
Even if you take 10,000 steps back and bring it back for barbecue, it is better than falling into the hands of travelers and using it to deal with humans.
There was a hint of respect and relaxation in Dante's eyes as he looked at the savior. It would be good to just follow the savior to fight.
There is no need for him to work so hard and use his brain!
Just stand there like a servitor and pick up the ax to kill people when needed.
Obviously.
This chapter leader, who has been dreaming of retiring since hundreds of years ago, has had some mental problems for a long time.
after.
The combat meeting was proceeding in an orderly manner.
The Savior Armed Forces, Blood Angels, and Necrons work together.
Anrakil will send the Tomb Technicians, the Necromancer Legion and the Blood Angels to Tartarus to reactivate the Grand Prism; the Savior Arms and the Imperial Battle Sisters will ensure the operation of the Lysios Relay Station.
The Blood Angels Company and Zarathusa's troops will protect the safety of the main refining platform and open a passage to the star core.
As for the savior himself, he will go to the Fodia Industrial Area with Anrakil and Dante to recapture the control tower there.
To gain control of the Grand Prism.
These troops must complete their missions. The failure of any troop will lead to the collapse of the plan.
Fortunately.
The Savior has made some arrangements in advance. Lysios, Tartarus, and Eros are all guarded by the Savior's armed forces.
Reduced the pressure on the coalition forces.
After the end of the battle plan about the Grand Prism.
Ron looked at everyone again:
"Everyone, we still have to deal with an immediate threat..."
The one following behind the Dream The Tyranid Vanguard Hive Fleet is approaching, taking advantage of the overwhelming number of coalition forces.
Let him know what it means to be made into a dumpling!
(End of this chapter)