Chapter 553 The Situation of the Ark

After a complete set of implant surgeries, Perturabo asked Hope and the Shark Apothecary to practice on their own.

As for how many people they would kill if they were unfamiliar, this was not within Perturabo's consideration. Anyway, the pharmacist had killed many people before.

When we came to the hall, we were already ready for the meeting. In the center of the table is a star map. There are humans and Eldar sitting around the table, the most conspicuous of which is the Necron Trazin.

Perturabo found a seat and sat down. He asked Lin Fan, "How many little alien allies do you have?"

"There is also a Tau Empire, and they are now under the control of the Empire."

"Awesome." Perturabo made a sound from his nose, and he didn't know whether it was admiration or mockery.

Whatever he was thinking, Trazin tapped his hand on the table to signal that he was about to speak.

"Are you here to find the two missing arks?"

"That's right." Ifreni said frankly, "Bietan and Iyanden, can you help us find clues? We noticed something on the Skinner's body."

"This." Trazin's data core was a little nervous. Fortunately, he did not have a face made of flesh and blood, so these Eldar would not be able to see the clues.

He knew the location of the Ark, but he couldn't just tell the people in front of him.

While contacting the Arch-Emperor of the Executioner dynasty, Trazin fooled the Eldar with the magical gadgets in his pockets.

"See this? A magical tracker. As long as you drop blood into this hole, he can find all the places you have been."

After hearing this, Ifreni pricked her fingertip and dropped a drop of blood into it.

Trazin cooperated by making the tracker make a sound and using it with quite bluffing light effects. He had already contacted the Executioner Dynasty.

The sound of ding-ding-dong-dong started the prelude, and then an epic symphony started. King Inamas covered his head and shouted at his most loyal men.

"Lotalus! I don't like that music! This is the sound of hell that can only be hoarse by someone who is about to be hanged! My ears are going to bleed!"

The chief dimensional assassin of the Executioner dynasty, Lotaros the Deleteer, pressed the communicator to stop the ringtone from echoing in the hall.

He patiently replied to King Inamas's question, "Sir, this is the final chapter of the victory of the stars after the war in heaven. I remember you liked to hear it before."

"Oh! How is this possible! I will never listen to such rubbish music! Ask the people at Dynasty Unicom to change the ringtone!"

"Yes, sir, I will give them suggestions." Lotaros took the communicator and saw Trazin using a stone to show off in front of humans and Eldar.

Maybe he was doing this trick of exchanging glass beads for gemstones again. Lotaros thought helplessly. He looked back and saw that the mood of Pharaoh Inamas gradually stabilized, and he also calmed down and communicated with Trazin using pure numbers. .

"What's the matter with Lord Solemnas? Do you want our dynasty's fleet to show you the Holy Spirit? This service is not cheap, and as far as I know you are not a generous person."

"Oh~ Lotaros! Haha." Trazin's tone was very comfortable and familiar. It sounded like he had known Lotaros for a long time. "Do you still remember this face?"

Lotaros followed Trazin's guidance and saw Lin Fan's face. The light in his eyes flickered and he said in a heavy tone, "Subjective."

"That's right, and the Subjective One is looking for something now, I think you'll know what I mean."

"Those two arks. But what about the scientific research project of Xerath the Enlightener? He has already dissected half of the population of the two arks."

"By the God of Death." Trazin lamented that Xerath was really quick to act, and warned Lotaros, "Listen to Lotaros, this subjective person gets along well with the Eldar. If you fail to Find a way to get rid of yourself, but I dare not protect you, and the King of Silence will never protect you just to offend the subject, he will definitely let you all self-destruct in order to eliminate the hatred of the subject."

Lotaros was silent for a moment, then assured Trazin that he would take care of everything. Lotaros, who was about to hang up the communication, thought of something again, and asked Trazin if he had changed the ring tone of Dynasty Unicom.

"Of course, that music is really detrimental to the majesty of our Necrontyr. I really don't know who would be willing to listen to that childish and cheerful music."

"I'd love to hear it. Do you have any opinions?"

"You?" Trazin's hands shook in shock, and even the trick to fool the Eldar had some flaws. It was really hard for him to imagine a taciturn chief assassin who was more enthusiastic about killing people than he was about collecting collections. In private, Would love to hear this kind of music.

"I want to change the song back, but I hope you won't change it."

"Oh? Are you threatening an overlord? Don't forget your identity! You are not a noble! You are just a captive assassin!"

"I am indeed threatening you. I know your nest, and I also know that you can't stop me." Lotaros replied coldly to Trazin, and his arm flashed a sharp blade made of the skin of the Star God. .

Trazin hung up the communication harshly, Lotaros turned around and said to King Inamas, "Sir, they have changed the songs, they are all what you like to listen to."

"Very good! Uh-huh! Phew!"

King Inamas responded with satisfaction, and then turned his huge scythe. He always enjoyed it and did not feel tired at all.

Salute to the Hierophant, Rotaros quietly left. Nothing is more important to him than making the Hierophant happy, even if it would offend Trazyn.

He stepped into the teleporter and appeared in a noisy laboratory the next moment. He lowered his ability to receive sound, and the extreme noise of being cut alive was much less.

It should have been extremely bloody here, but the blood drops that splashed out did not stain the surface of the object, but floated in the air, and the surface was wrapped like a layer of film, and was knocked open by Rotaros's steps and slowly floated.

The body of the Enlightened Zerath was much larger than Rotaros. His lower limbs for quadrupedal walking alone had already raised the height of this technician.

He was using technology that other races could not understand, and dismantling the experimental objects according to his mind. As long as he thought about it, the body of the Eldar individual in the experiment would be scattered like a disintegrating sand dune.

The Eldar looked particularly miserable, with his left arm torn into powder, his abdomen perfectly dissected, and the skin and flesh cleanly separated.

Guilliman and Calgar after the Indomitus Crusade

Ka: I apologize for my intrusion, Master Primarch Guilliman.

Ji: Come on, we saved half the Imperium together, you don't have to address me as Master Primarch Guilliman like this.

Ka: Okay, Xiao Luo?

Ji: Okay, this is a bit weird. But I allow it.