Chapter 1389 Fraud and Lies
"Teselago."
Looking at the black cube, Occam squinted his eyes, and the scene from the past came to mind.
A tall and slender nightmare, with exquisite horns, sharp claws, and slender limbs, hovering gracefully in the strong wind like a god who calls for wind and thunder, with a ferocious smile on his face The mask travels between darkness and destruction, facing the bullets flying like a storm, squinting its weird eyes, and before they reach the white light of its own body, it turns them into burning tracks in the blink of an eye.
Even around it, the world seems to be twisting and rippling, warriors in blue armor are lying dead and injured, and the whole world is burning——
Burn——
Swallow——
Getting so close to this thing, Occam’s armor began to vibrate, his blood seemed to flow faster, and his bones seemed to be burning.
He felt the endless emptiness of this creature, its hunger for souls, and its contempt for the basic laws of this world.
Under the dim light, Occam murmured to himself——
"Deceiver, why did you lead me here?"
Suddenly, the ship's hull shook violently, and then the lights dimmed. Occam immediately realized that the emergency power supply was activated.
This means that an accident occurred in the energy system.
He immediately put the box back and hid it, then put on his helmet and walked out of the room. He found that there seemed to be a mist in the corridor, and Zago Ayala found him immediately. .
The former emperor's son held the swords tightly in his hands and said softly:
"Something happened."
"Put on your helmet."
After saying that, Occam came to the bridge, but the crew members he saw were either unconscious or fighting with each other. Others gathered and The soldiers who came also looked confused.
Occam immediately connected to the communication of the energy cabin, but there were only beast-like roars and painful screams. Obviously the situation was similar to that on the bridge.
Filo Rona also came to the bridge and put on power armor, but still did not wear a helmet.
He tried to use psychic powers to calm the crew's frantic minds, but found that it had little effect, so he instead paralyzed their nerves and made them all fall into a coma.
"What's going on?"
Occam looked at the wizard, but the other party just shook his head.
“It’s not witchcraft.”
“It’s not witchcraft.”
Occam noticed the vague fog in the air, and thought of a possibility. He immediately increased the output power of the automatic sensor with his thoughts, and projected countless intricate runes and messages on his retina. He quickly browsed through the vast amount of data, processing each piece of data faster than the Thinker engine built into the armor.
After deciphering a large string of runes in an instant, the raid commander reassembled the lengthy data link in the blink of an eye, and detailed information about the direction and reconstruction of molecular mass in the surrounding space was displayed in front of him—— In the artificial atmosphere composed of more than ten ingredients, a chemical agent caught his eye.
In an instant, Lord Alpha realized what had happened, and quickly searched for information on the hallucinogenic weapons of the Eldar in his memory.
"Psychopathic hallucinogenic gas?"
Occam muttered the final conclusion and put away the clear and precise data file in front of him.
"Adjust the ventilation system of the armor!"
Occam ordered loudly into the communicator. "It's a hallucinogen disguised as water vapor. Open the valve to filter it clean!"
Occam was giving orders while adjusting the environmental system in the armor. The enemy Since they can release poison gas inside the ship, it means that they have quietly invaded the ship, and they are under the eyes of a group of Alphas.
Based on his many years of experience in dealing with aliens, there are not many forces among the Eldar that can do this.
Harlequins happen to be just such a group of people.
"It's the Harlequin invasion. The delisters, guard the bridge and wait until the poisonous gas is drained——"
Boom——
Suddenly, there was a loud noise below the deck. , causing the entire hull to shake, and at the same time a large number of warning lights began to flash, dyeing the space red.
The dimensional blacksmith who had connected with the ship's meditator array immediately said loudly:
"Someone is destroying the reactors!"
"They want us to stay here."
Occam sneered and said to the dimensional blacksmith:
"Close all reactors, Activate the energy cabin defense mechanism and use backup energy."
"Yes."
On an Alpha ship, traps are everywhere, even in the energy bay.
With the control of the Dimensional Blacksmith, all entrances to the energy cabin were sealed, and a large amount of poisonous and corrosive gases were discharged into it, wiping out all life.
At the same time, all the Alpha warriors found their own hiding places. They opened their eyes wide and were alert to the darkness around them.
"West Lego, West Lego, the sky is dark, night is coming"
Suddenly, accompanied by a slow singing, a group of light and agile alien shapes flashed in the dim light, Jumping through the shadows.
Wearing ridiculously colorful feathers, they are like a group of weird clowns wearing cunning masks, performing a great show.
When they pulled out various firearms, the graceful and gorgeous shooting turned into a dramatic and elegant track, with fancy and graceful dance postures between the moves, and a sweet and smooth smile. The voice recited impromptu poetry that was incomprehensible to humans.
These alien shapes were flying up and down in the air at extremely fast speeds. Even Occam had difficulty seeing their figures clearly. The dreamlike movements dragged out the afterimages of petals behind them, which looked like crystal prisms. The colorful lights are like carnival confetti scattered in all directions.
There are even rainbow lights of seven colors surrounding them, swaying, deforming, twisting and turning with the dance steps.
“For the Emperor.”
Occam calmly spoke the slogan he had fought for his whole life, and then pulled the trigger of the Masterwork Bolt Pistol.
More than 30 delisted people did not need any command. They spontaneously and quickly reorganized into five-man teams. They raised the bolt rifles in their hands and relied on the bunkers to attack with breathtaking accuracy. Aiming fire at the Eldar.
The hail of bullets disrupted the pace of the Eldar, forcing them to flash and move according to the rhythm of the bombs, but it also made their tactics become more and more wild, while constantly shooting with shuriken guns, Pieces of single-molecule projectiles were ejected, making a poisonous hissing sound in the air, while the plasma grenade hanging on the waist was thrown wantonly, and clusters of colorful bright lights rose between the bridges.
But the Alphas responded with extremely efficient tactics, providing alternating fire cover while constantly moving between bunkers, making those plasma grenades ineffective.
On the contrary, because the clowns lost the cover of the ecstasy, their thin armors were unable to withstand the bombs. No matter how agile they were, they could not dodge all the bullets.
In just twenty seconds, they left behind a dozen smoking corpses.
(End of this chapter)