Chapter 846 I Have to Find a Way to Trick Him

A portal opened around everyone, and Trazin hurriedly took Orican out and ran to Lin Fan.

"Hurry, save Orikan!" Trazin's tone couldn't hide the panic.

Lin Fan looked at Trazin in surprise. He thought Trazin came from Cadia. He looked at Orikan and found that the astrologer's body was as ugly as rubber baked by the sun.

"Cardia also exploded?"

"What? No! At least not yet! Look at Olican's situation!" Trazin pushed Olican into Lin Fan's arms, then untied Olican's core and let Lin Fan see the complex code. Dazzled.

"I...I can't understand it. It's not even binary. And I can't even understand binary. I'm studying literature."

"Studying literature? What studying literature?" Trazin shook his head. He did not dwell on Lin Fan's nonsense for too long, and then pointed to a part of the code and explained, "The Void Dragon, the Void Dragon took Orikan's The core is locked and I can’t unlock it!”

"Void Dragon? Isn't that thing on Mars? Is he awake?"

"Unlock Orikan's code first!"

"How do you explain it?"

Trazin was paused, his mouth flashing, but no sound came out. He was controlled by panic, only thinking that the subject could suppress the power of the Star God, but ignored the fact that Lin Fan was just a reckless man.

Maybe. Maybe deleting this code will restore Orikan? No, no, no, this code has been attached to Orikan's memory block. He already has some Alzheimer's disease. If this code is removed, will he lose his memory? Becoming like the lowest samurai?

I have to trick him! I had to make up the setting! I have to use some ancient ones! Something familiar to the subject inspired him to save Orikan!

So how to do it?

Trazin looked around, and then the Butcher's Nail soaked in blood caught Trazin's attention.

Angron.

This name surfaced in Trazin's data core. The subject knew the stories of these primarchs well. If the fates of Orikan and Angron could be bound together, it would surely stabilize his consciousness.

Trazin subconsciously pointed his finger at the scepter while he was thinking. The crisp sound and cold touch gave him more inspiration.

Ferus! Ferus' arm is wrapped in living metal! With these two examples as support, Lin Fan will be very likely to believe what I say!

After seeing hope, Trazin regained her composure. He snatched Orikan back from Lin Fan's hand and laid it flat on the ground, staring closely at the Butcher's Nail.

"Is that the Butcher's Nail?" Trazin asked knowingly.

Lin Fan nodded, "We were thinking about how to store this thing just now, and now you have given us another problem."

"What is a void dragon?" Perturabo took the opportunity to ask, but no one paid him any attention.

Trazin considered his words, and then he pretended to suddenly remember something and shouted excitedly to Lin Fan, "Yes! There is a way! I have a way to save Orikan and Angron!" "

Lin Fan's eyes lit up, he was very interested in Trazin's suggestion.

"Our body is the technology of the Star God. While it has the properties of self-repair and full plasticity, it can also be nearly omnipotent and connect to all equipment. This Butcher's Nail is no exception."

"Isn't this Butcher's Nail a creation of the subspace? Wasn't the serious product destroyed long ago?" Dorn asked.

Normally, Trazin would have thought that Dorne was really talkative, but today he just wanted to applaud Dorne for his inquisitive spirit.

"Good question!" Trazin continued to talk proudly, "It is true that this is a creation of subspace, but we have used other methods to make up for the weakness of our metal body in spiritual energy during the War in Heaven." After that, Then he took out a black stone in the shape of a cone, "The black stone can not only become a barrier to block the subspace, but also become the core for gathering the energy of the subspace. Only our dynasty technicians can completely master this technology! As long as we turn this black stone Magnetic Pole, connect it to the Butcher's Nail, and we can borrow the power of the subspace gods to fight against the Void Dragon. This ebb and flow of consumption can also make the Butcher's Nail controllable, and there is even a slight chance that Angron will be killed! His consciousness is also bound to Orikan's body. Your brother Ferus has verified this. His arms are living metal. "

"What!" Fulgrim exclaimed. He had never thought that Ferus and the Necrontyr had such a fate.

"What is the Void Dragon? You can't just ignore my question!" Perturabo slapped the table. He just wanted to know what this name that could shock both the Necrontyr and Lin Fan meant.

Still no one paid attention to Perturabo. Lin Fan held his chin and thought for a while, feeling that the advice given by Trazin was quite reasonable.

They are all fragments that have appeared in books and settings. The organic combination of these things may really work.

"I think it's okay."

Seeing Lin Fan nod, Trazin also breathed a sigh of relief. In order to integrate these details that are not connected together, his memory module and language module are already operating at full capacity.

At this time, Trazin was deeply grateful for his superb bullshit skills that he had developed after participating in countless dynastic lawsuits. He decided to give some gifts to the dynastic judicial officer who often troubled him after the matter was over.

With permission, Trazin took the Butcher's Nail from Fulgrim's hand. When it came into contact with Trazin's soulless metal body, it began to become as ethereal as smoke.

Tarasim immediately placed the black stone cone with the reversed magnetic pole next to the Butcher's Nail. The unknown subspace energy temporarily maintained the form of the Butcher's Nail.

But this is not a long-term solution, and Trasim had to speed up. But when he lifted up the Butcher's Nail and Orikan's head, he had to face another problem.

How should I transform it?

Trasim was confused for a while, and then began to complain about why he was not an orc master. If he was an orc master, he would not need to consider these problems at all. He could just shout: I think this will work! and finish the work.

But unfortunately, Trasim is not an orc master. He is just the overlord of a dynasty. Although he also has the unattainable technical strength of the mechanical priests, he is just a poor student in the face of those who are really skilled in technology in the dynasty.

The higher the status, the higher the expectation value in the subject's mind. If Lin Fan said this when Trasim was working.

"Old Tower, are you a little clumsy? Can you do it?"

Then Taraxin really didn't know what to do.

Especially since this job was so difficult, the difficulty of combining two items with opposite properties, soulless objects and soul objects, far exceeded Taraxin's knowledge reserve.

Looking at Lin Fan who was staring at his movements with a curious look, Taraxin really wished that it was him lying on the ground, and let Orikan worry about this problem.