Warhammer Seal

Chapter 504 Deal with Necrons
The ancient tomb technician has only one attitude towards Wende.

He is like a middle-aged man who just came home from work. After putting his wife and children to sleep, he came to the balcony to smoke at night alone.

At this time, a wild cat happened to appear on the balcony, so I chatted with the wild cat to soothe my emotions.

In his eyes, Wende was just a stray cat that broke into his workplace. After talking a few more words to vent his grievances, he had to drive this stray cat away.

But he didn't realize another situation at all, that is, the wild cat could understand every word he said, and could open his mouth to answer him in high-end language.

"I can understand your pain. Ever since you were deceived by the star gods, you have already gone to perish. All the people have lost their will. Even those who still retain their will will get sick with the bug in the resurrection agreement, and then die. , but there is no way to reproduce any offspring."

"Hey, are you looking for this thing?"

It seems that because Wende, the wild cat, meowed a few words, the ancient tomb technician picked up a black stone and gave it to Wende.

It's like throwing a sausage at a friendly feral cat.

Because after hearing Wende's story, the ancient tomb technician discovered that this human being was very similar to the Necrons, they were both awakened after falling into a long sleep, and then for their own manifest destiny.

"Take this thing and go, but don't bring me more annoying guys and affect my plan."

While the two were communicating, the ancient tomb technician clearly sensed the approach of a human being, who gave him a very different impression from Wen De.

If Wende is compared to a passing wild cat that meows nicely at the same time, then the human who walked over next is as disgusting as a cockroach.

"Mechanicism, no, no, Mechanicism, it's ridiculous."

In the eyes of the space necromancers, when they saw the Mechanicus for the first time, they still had a little bit of goodwill. After all, both sides have the concept of mechanical ascension, but the Mechanicus has only completed half of it.

But then, after slowly learning about the Mechanicus, the Necrons hated such a race.

Yes, in their eyes Mechanicum is more backward than ordinary humans.

If Mechanicism is simply a science like physics and materials science, then everyone will be happy.

After all, the predecessor of the Necron, who is all dead, has excellent physics and materials science talents, and would be willing to be a leader to give a little bit of advice to human beings in terms of scientific attainments.

But these stupid guys, actually believe in religion, actually believe that there is a god who controls all mechanical existence, this is not pure stupidity, this is what it is.

They are clearly following the path of science, but they want to engage in some idealism.

Materialists are born to have trouble with idealists.

In the eyes of the Tomb Technician, Zarka is a stupid idealist (-40)

Moreover, using materialism to explain one's idealism is even more stupid among the stupid, and it is about to rise to the level of the ancient tomb technician's hatred of the Eldar.

It's like a disgusting cockroach, but if you want to slap him to death, you can easily slap the people around you, at least Wende, who also admires science.

This is very bad, and the entire tomb cannot be demolished in order to expel these tomb robbers.

Of course, Zarka knew the Necromancer's attitude towards the Mechanicus. In the past, the Mechanicus would run away immediately when encountering such a situation. God knows what terrible weapons the Necromancer would pull out.

But there was an accident today. It seemed that there was no deep hatred between the ancient tomb technician and Wende, and if he could say a few words, it meant that there was a possibility of communication.

"Hey, Wende, can you say a few words to that ancient tomb technician and ask him for some technology. In exchange, I can give him whatever he wants."

That's right, among all the members of the Mechanic Cult, what they value most is technology, because they agree that the more technology they master, the closer they will be to the God of Myriad Machines.

The insatiable hunger for technology drives members of the Mechanicum mad.

Among them, Zarka is the craziest group of people, and they will even dabble in alien technology, otherwise they would not dig out the legacy of the ancient saints.

Since Necrons with a physical ceiling exist, they must spend all the rewards they can to acquire knowledge.

Because according to the research of the Mechanicus, even the most basic knowledge of Necrons is enough for a great sage to study for more than three years.

In the past, it was just tomb robbery, and when the Necrons woke up, they had to retreat immediately.

Now that we finally have an opportunity to communicate, we naturally cannot give up.

"No matter what you want, population, resources, planets, help, sending troops, I can satisfy you, as long as you provide me with technology."

Wende stood between the two like a microphone. After Zarka finished speaking, he would naturally let the Necrons make their own supplements.

"Interesting, can you provide the resources I need?"

Of course, the ancient tomb technician took this as a crazy joke. According to his understanding, human energy technology is still at the stage of boiling water, and the energy supply in this situation is about zero.

Even if humans regained control of their previous Dyson sphere plan, it would be nothing more than a larger boiler, boasting that it could provide energy for the Necrons.

The Necrons use the energy of the star gods, so there is no need to develop star energy, and now humans have degenerated to the point where they cannot master the technology of star development.

"It's ridiculous, the Necrons don't need any human help. As long as you can stay away from our tomb world, we don't have time to take the initiative to attack you. All the technology of your entire race is backward and primitive, and only a physical body is worthy of envy. , but was transformed into such an appearance by you."

Indeed, all the technologies of the Necrons crush human beings (a lot of them, even the human federation in the golden age can only understand the civilian technology of the Necrons), even if they do not have the psionic technology, they can be easily suppressed with the Black Stone, In addition to retaining the physical body and being able to reproduce, human beings really don't have the ability to make the Necrons take a look at them.

"How about I give you a physical body?"

Zarka is indeed bold, and he doesn't hate aliens like other members of Mechanicus. For him, technology is the most important thing, and nothing else has any meaning.

His eight planets don't matter, if the Necrons can give him a technology, the eight planets and the humans on them can be traded as resources to the ancient tomb technician in front of him.

But do you want a physical body? This is too simple.

I have a total of eight planets, not to mention the upper layer of the hive world, the lower hive and the bottom hive have a large number of garbage populations.

None of these populations have undergone mechanized transformation, they are all pure flesh bodies, and it is simply too cost-effective to exchange millions of human beings for the ancient tomb technician in front of him in exchange for the most basic technology.

"Can you give me a physical body without resistance?"

"Of course, the physical body is meaningless. The closer you get to a machine, the closer you get to... the essence."

Zarka originally wanted to say the God of Myriad Opportunities, but he still learned to adapt to the wind and did not say words that made the Tomb Technician uncomfortable.

"Very good. Although the human body is not very good, it is indeed the most massive body in the universe. I have an idea for a deal. Come with me, two of you, to the furnace."

　The Necrons appear to be a particularly young xeno race, not yet capable of warp travel or rational thought.

　　Originating underground, they choose to hide from the Empire like filthy rats or filthy mutants, only occasionally taking out their hatred on a brighter civilization like ours.

　　In recent years, the Necrons have begun to appear in large numbers - the Ordo Xenos has assured us that we have all but wiped them out, and that all that is left now are the dead remnants of this pathetic race.

　　Necrons are unable to build structures or create culture on their own, instead, coveting ancient cultures, Necrons have been known to occupy ancient ruins and believe that they are the real natives there, like Damnos or 101 The building of the shelter.

　　It's an absurd idea, and everyone knows that these ruins were clearly built by talented human colonists before the dark ages, because no xenomorph product lasted that long.

　　One swift bayonet charge, or five, without even firing a shot, is enough to destroy the sturdiest iron skull forever.

　　Good luck, soldiers!
　　——Chapter 50, Section [-], "Operation Manual of the Imperial War Department"
　　
　
(End of this chapter)