Warhammer: Angron Training Manual

Chapter 67 The situation suddenly changes

The arena also held a regular fight in the evening.

That's how it was.

When the time for regular gladiatorial combat had arrived and the arena was filled with spectators, the gladiators had not yet been brought onto the field by the security robots.

Qin Xia had a bad feeling.

Outside the gate of the cave, heavy footsteps were heard by everyone. Then the gate opened, and a man in gorgeous clothes walked into the cave and saluted everyone.

"Good evening, everyone. I am the new person in charge." The man saluted and glanced at all the gladiators. "All of you will fight today, except for this wizard and Angron."

Hearing this, the gladiators all looked at Qin Xia.

Qin Xia thought for a moment and nodded silently.

Out of compliance with the Sword's Edge Principle, all the gladiators walked out of the cave, leaving only Angron and Qin Xia behind.

"Didn't the person in charge just get replaced?" Qin Xia looked up and down at the new person in charge. "Could it be that the owner of the arena has been replaced this time?"

"..." The new person in charge said nothing, turned around politely, walked to the gate and made a gesture of invitation.

The security robot entered the cave, stood behind Qin Xia and Anglong, and raised its electric baton to drive the two away.

Qin Xia already had a plan when he signaled the gladiators to leave the cave. Now he naturally acted according to the plan and stepped forward and walked out of the cave.

When they reached the fork in the road, a team of security robots escorted Angron to another place.

Another team of security robots followed the new person in charge to the office of the arena.

When passing a fork in the road, someone suddenly appeared and put a collar on Qin Xia to suppress his psychic energy at an astonishing speed.

When the new person in charge saw the light on the collar light up, he stopped being serious, smiled, breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to lead the way.

"Do you think this thing will be useful to me?" Qin Xia knocked on the collar around his neck.

"Of course it works." The new person in charge nodded. "My master is a wizard, so I know the source of your power very well, and this collar will cut off your connection with the source of your power, so be sensible, don't struggle, and follow me."

The new person in charge continued to lead the way.

Qin Xia put his hand on the collar.

He recalled that he had seen the principle of this collar, and it was indeed as the new person in charge said, that it cut off the connection between the psychic and the subspace.

This is an ancient technology, probably the product of the human race's greedy and in-depth research into warp technology during its heyday.

But the problem is that Qin Xia's psychic energy does come from the subspace, but when using it, he does not extract psychic energy from the subspace.

Seeing those security intelligent machines and the automatic machine guns above the corridor, Qin Xia already had a battle plan.

Here he is the only one facing the enemy, and he doesn't need to consider whether others will be accidentally injured in the battle, so it is very simple.

When the group reached another fork in the road with a larger space, Qin Xia felt that the time had come and gradually tightened his grip on the collar.

But at this time, the person in charge opened the office door and saw the person sitting inside, and Qin Xia loosened his hand on the collar.

"Welcome." Salo put his legs on the desk, "The Mad King's lackey."

The office door is closed.

The new person in charge and the security robot were waiting outside the door.

These servants did not feel threatened by a wizard wearing a collar, even though the wizard was too strong and tall. It didn't matter, Salo's psychic power could solve everything.

"As I expected, you attacked that madman." Qin Xia looked towards the corner of the office.

The body of the previous person in charge was lying there, with only a skin bag left, and ice crystals attached to the body, which was obviously caused by psychic energy.

"That lunatic? I thought you would call Tark master." Salo said lightly, "I broke his neck from a distance of several hundred meters, just like the way you killed the sons of his bastard brothers."

As he spoke, Salo stood up and walked to the window of the office.

Outside is the fighting area of ​​the Colosseum.

Amid the cheers of the audience, the gladiators were blocked by a large number of guards.

The two sides have not yet started a war, but it is obvious who will win.

Salo turned his back to Qin Xia.

Qin Xia looked at Salo's back with contempt.

"We are all wizards, and we are all capable of being hated."

"We are all connected by the same fate. We should not be hostile to each other, but you sided with that madman." "He promised to make weapons for you gladiators, but he can't fulfill this promise. Without weapons and equipment, you can't escape the arena."

Facing the scorching evening breeze, Sarao spoke in a leisurely tone.

He looked very relaxed.

And beneath that relaxed appearance lies extreme excitement and excitement.

"I actually don't want to kill him." Salo held out his hand, holding the wine glass that Tark had used. "He was my best friend and soulmate... until he killed my family for a slave. I couldn't accept it, so I decided to stand against Tark."

"The Mad King's lackeys will be purged."

"Including you."

Salo put down his wine glass and stared into the arena.

"You will be killed."

"And the one called Angron, he will be branded with the Butcher's Nails, all because you helped the Mad King kill the most noble and elegant good people in this world."

Hearing this, Qin Xia felt mixed emotions.

He didn't expect that his actions would cause Angron to be nailed with the Butcher's Nail early.

I don’t know if Turk’s murder has any butterfly effect connection with me.

Salo didn't know what Qin Xia was thinking. He continued, as if trying to persuade him to stay: "Of course, if you repent..."

boom--

Salo's head exploded, and an eyeball shot in front of Qin Xia, but was blocked by the psychic barrier.

Watching the entire room turn blood red, Qin Xia raised his hand expressionlessly and placed it on the collar.

Ice condensed on the collar, and then Qin Xia tapped it lightly, and the collar shattered.

"There will always be people better than you, right?" Qin Xia looked at Salo's back.

The headless body of the wizard noble was leaning against the windowsill.

Qin Xia estimated that even after his death, Saro would not be able to figure out how he was shot in the head by a wizard wearing a collar using psychic power.

"It seems that I won't be able to wait for weapons and equipment, so I can only force my way out." Qin Xia murmured to himself, as if he was making up his mind.

After taking a deep breath and calming himself down, Qin Xia opened the door of his office.

The new person in charge standing outside the door heard the door open. He turned around and prepared to go in to clean up Qin Xia's body, but saw Qin Xia standing in front of him, and his master had turned into a headless corpse.

"you……"

Just as the new person in charge was about to open his mouth, Qin Xia punched him in the head and smashed him to the ground.

The security robots detected the attack and immediately prepared for battle.

But one of the security robots stood at the back of its kind, and the large-caliber machine gun integrated in its chest smashed its head and the processor inside into pieces in just a few breaths.

This security intelligent machine was the one that Qin Xia implanted with a modified processor.

"Plans can never keep up with changes, especially now that Tzeentch is in the subspace." Qin Xia spoke to the security robot as if it were a living person.

The intelligent machine didn't react at all. It was only designed to be a producer. It was already a bit difficult to use it for security, not to mention communicating with humans.

Qin Xia didn't expect the intelligent machine to respond, so he turned and looked out the window of the office behind him.

Outside the arena, further away, is the city of Desia.

There were flames shooting up into the sky, with flashes of fire from explosions appearing from time to time.

Apparently Salo did not kill Tark outright.

But in any case, it is absolutely wishful thinking to expect Tark to deliver weapons and equipment under such circumstances.

This all happened too suddenly.

Although Qin Xia had anticipated that something would happen to Tark, he did not expect it to happen so quickly that he would not even have time to deliver weapons and equipment, and that Salo would take control of the arena at an astonishing speed.

Every plan is born to be defeated by change and then abandoned.

But fortunately, Qin Xia had made preparations in advance. Although they were not sufficient, at least he would not be caught off guard and helpless in such an emergency.

In the gladiators' habitat, that cave, there were various weapons that Qin Xia had obtained before. Although the number was small, they were still useful.

(End of this chapter)