Chapter 2739 Spider that fell into the web
Although he thought he had enough understanding of life, many times he felt strange to himself.
For example, why did he come back here? When Fabius returned to his childhood home in Ingolstadt, the sun hanging in the sky of Terra was gradually setting, and the night was falling. The rising of the moon announces its presence.
His body still has traces of sweat and mud left from the afternoon training. This is a test that every noble boy must undergo. Starting from being sensible, in addition to learning knowledge, it is also very important to practice martial arts. .
But now he is still a beginner, and he is not interested in it.
After class every day, he would quietly trek to a secret "laboratory" on the steep hills south of the manor. Although he was exhausted by that time and might fall to the ground at any time, he was still very knowledgeable about biology. There is an incredible obsession with learning knowledge.
He prefers scalpels to swords, and he also prefers mice that can reveal the secrets of life to obedient servants.
But it didn't seem to work today. His face was swollen. This was a lesson from his father's anger. Because of his clumsy and unfamiliar martial arts, as the son of a knight captain, he should be outstanding.
It's just that he clearly disappointed his father.
So after returning to the manor, he did not eat, but went to the roof. He would stare at the sky quietly, stretching his neck to look at the shining stars above, which would make him feel profound And a lasting sense of mission.
"If there is any chance, I can do it."
Fabius murmured to himself, reaching out his hand as if to hold the stars.
"I must realize that they are all fools."
Then he woke up.
The famous pharmacist of the Third Legion lay quietly for a while, trying to find out what noise disturbed his sleep.
But whatever it was, it had entered the cell without leaving even an echo.
Fabius, who was wearing simple prison uniform, slowly sat up. The room was terrifyingly dark, but it was not a spiritual bone structure. Obviously someone knew him well and knew that he was familiar with such things as spiritual bones. The entire house is made of a black cold rock. Fabius, who is well-informed, guessed that this may be the so-called "black stone", a special material that can isolate subspace, and seems to come from a non-living race, the Necrons. .
Fabius is an expert in biology, but he has little research on materials science, including physics. He does not hate machinery, but he is not proficient in it. He can make some small tools.
It is indeed smart to choose to imprison him with this kind of thing.
Being imprisoned in a completely lightless environment for nearly a year is enough to drive most people crazy, but Fabius has encountered far worse situations than this, at least it is not beyond his reach so far. Limits of tolerance.
He sat on his cold metal bed, seemed to be facing the visitor, and said easily:
"You can at least light a candle."
With a snap of his fingers, the black stone cell was filled with people. Warm glow, and the glow comes from two small floating balls.
Fabius blinked to adapt to the light, and now he could see clearly who was coming.
A tall giant with a standard Astartes body outline, a solemn and handsome face, glossy skin, black eyes, and short, straight hair. Although the robes on his body are plain and simple, It is low-key, but made of the finest Ada void satin. It is exquisitely made but not ostentatious.
What's more important is his appearance. Fabius has glimpsed countless secrets from it, and a game that may allow him to show off his skills has been placed in front of him.
"Who are you?"
Suddenly, the giant asked in a deep voice, and Fabius replied softly:
"My name is Fabius."
With a sneer, Soshyan said coldly: "Why do you prove that you are Fabius? There are many Fabius in the galaxy. Who is the real one?"< br>
The corners of Fabius' mouth raised slightly.
“We all are.”
Soshiyang narrowed his eyes.
“How do I know if I am talking to a clone with an independent mind or to Fabius himself.”
"These are all irrelevant, each is Fabius, each has his own experience, and the real Fabius in your mouth is dead."
"What a hopeless person. Madman of medicine, but you lied, spider. You are not dead, you are hiding in the web you weaved, the web weaved by the spiritual bone knowledge stolen from Ada."
"Well, from Ada. Get here"
Fabius curled his lips in a very humane manner.
“Captain Soshyan, it seems that the gentle land of the Eldar Queen has given you some kind of belonging. Although I also appreciate their art and flesh and blood skills, I have to say this Somewhat too funny.”
Soshyan walked aside, and suddenly Fabius was strangled by a huge force and lifted into the air, while his original bed began to melt and deform, and eventually turned into a huge chair.
The moment Soshyan sat on the chair, Fabius fell heavily and coughed hard. An obvious bruise appeared on his neck.
“Spider, don’t act arrogant in front of me. That loser Fulgrim doesn’t dare to kill you, but I dare. If death can’t make you afraid, then I have other ways to control you. For example, the Necrontyr's dimensional prison is a good place, where you have endless time to think about the past."
Fabius knelt on the ground on all fours, breathed for a moment and straightened up. Sit your butt back on the ground.
"This is not psionic"
He touched his neck, his voice was hoarse, but his eyes were burning. This was not a question, but a longing for something unknown.
“No wonder Fulgrim is also afraid of your power. What is the so-called gray marrow? What are the secrets of the disappeared legion and the original body?”
“These are easy to say, "Then what can you tell me?"
Fabius gently brushed the withered white hair on the back of his head and said slowly:
"Your Highness the Phoenix King, can you? Give me some food to fill my empty stomach.”
Soshyan stared at him and nodded slightly after a moment.
"Okay."
In less than thirty seconds, the door of the black stone cage opened, and a group of Eldar soldiers wearing armor walked in. A low table appeared in front of Fabius. Next, a delicious and sumptuous meal appeared on the small table, steaming hot.
Fabius didn’t notice anyone else. He rubbed his palms and moved closer to the food. On one of the plates was a deliciously roasted aquatic animal from the wild world. The skin was roasted so that it gave off a unique smell. Golden glow, and on the plate next to it are several thick slices of Megalodon meat dripping with brown honey juice, open and grilled shellfish, unique root vegetables, a bowl of vegetables and fruits A cold meal, along with a nearly full jug of wine and an empty glass.
(End of this chapter)