Warhammer: Angron Training Manual

Chapter 86 An unexpected gain
The battle is over.

Two tall knights who were lucky enough not to die at the hands of the gladiators or Qin Xia were discovered, and three tall knights knelt down in front of the gladiators they had just fought with and surrendered.

The gladiators restrained the five tall knights.

Angron sensed all the bodies at the scene without any need, and after confirming that there were no more living enemies, he walked towards Qin Xia and asked, "What is that?"

Hearing the Primarch ask about the creation in his hand, Qin Xia put the cube into his pocket and casually replied, "Portable Sister of Silence."

“Nun?” Angron was stunned for a moment: “She…what is her function?”

"A portable anti-psychic creation." Qin Xia thought to himself, "It will definitely be of great use to me."

Angron didn't understand why, but after all, he grew up in Nuceria, a place with outstanding people and beautiful scenery. After seeing so many strange things, he learned not to delve into the functions of some high-level knight equipment, so he didn't dwell on the creation called "Portable Sister of Silence".

The gladiators left fatal puncture wounds on the necks of all the corpses. This was not to clean up those who pretended to be dead, but a ritual. The Nuceria people believed that people with pierced necks would not be able to be reincarnated after death.

When the gladiators did this, several corpses jumped up, knelt on the ground and shouted for mercy. They were not hacked to death by the gladiators, but were held hostage and pressed to the ground.

The gladiator who controlled the five surviving high knights stood among the corpses, waiting for Qin Xia and Angron to come.

After arriving in front of the five slave owners, Angron looked down at them coldly.

Qin Xia's attention was not on the slave owner at all, but on the drone called Maggot Eye.

"Hi."

A chatterbox voice came from the Maggot Eye.

"This thing's firewall is too weak."

"The High Knights are using this thing purely as a microphone and camera."

"By the way, why didn't we see any Omnics in this battle?"

"Although those omnics came and fought for us after I broke through the firewall, they shouldn't stop using omnics just because I controlled them in the previous battle, right?"

"..."

Qin Xia looked at the Maggot Eye without saying a word.

This device, which serves as a microphone and camera, is still in operation, broadcasting the entire battle situation on the river side of the Mach area to any place with electronic display equipment.

Qin Xia could already imagine that before Brown seized control of the Maggot Eye, the person controlling the Maggot Eye was pounding the controller frantically, but could not turn it off no matter what.

"An unexpected gain." Qin Xia looked at the others, "Come here."

……

Mach City.

In the square of slum No. 3.

It rained heavily.

The slums in this district were the same as those in other districts of Mach City. All the people had just been picked out by the guards from house to house, and then whipped and driven to the square.

Quintus is one of them.

Quintus had no interest in the new scars on his body, the things played on the holographic projection in the square, or the sudden arrival of black clouds and heavy rain.

He stood in the square, indifferent to everything around him.

The painful memories of yesterday completely occupied Quintus's mind.

"The rebels have begun to attack the Mach area! The rebels have begun to attack the Mach area!"

After yesterday's hard work, Quintus heard his son running on the street and shouting on his way home.

The people reacted negatively and negatively to the news that the Rebels had begun their offensive in the Mach region.

Quintus still remembers what the neighbor said to his son.

"Sart, if your father knew you were so excited about promoting this, he would break your legs. I know Quintus very well. Your father is very ruthless."

"When those thugs come to Mach City, they will take it down like they did to the Murray family's territory. We will all be killed. Your girlfriend might become the material for the wizard to make medicine."

Quintus didn't care what his neighbors said at all. He went up to take his son home and then naturally started to scold him.

Standing in the heavy rain, Quintus paused when recalling this, because it involved the thing he regretted most in his life.

"The Rebels are not bad guys!"

Quintus remembered the first time his son Sat, who was less than eight years old, contradicted him so loudly. "When I was six years old, I went to the arena in Desia with my mother... I saw those gladiators! They were not bad people! The man you called the evil wizard smiled and nodded at me! It was as if he had given me the entire victory!"

"He and they are not bad people!"

"..."

Sartre's first confrontation with his father ended with two slaps in the face.

Sartre was well behaved for a few days.

Quintus remembered that he must have been well behaved for a few days.

Until yesterday, when Quintus left the garbage mountain and walked home in a rage, he imagined Sartre running in the streets and shouting at the rebels, and how he was going to teach his son a lesson...

Suddenly, a huge raindrop knocked Quintus out of his memories.

Quintus saw that the area was crowded with people.

The angry shouts of the Guards were heard.

They were shouting and cursing at people in the square and asking them to leave.

Quintus had temporarily freed himself from the painful memories, and his attention was drawn to the people around him. He wanted to know what had happened that made these people dare to stay in the square amid the shouts and curses of the guards.

He cast his gaze toward the hologram.

Under the hologram hangs the body of Sutter.

Seeing this, Quintus felt as if a needle had pierced his eyeball. He looked away in pain and looked up at the projection.

But although Quintus looked away, he could not take his attention away from the body of his son hanging under the holographic image projector.

He recalled what he saw when he returned home yesterday.

He passed by the square and saw Sartre's tiny body hanging in the most conspicuous place in the square. The child was hung there just like his mother...

Then, as a father, he left silently. From that moment on, he has been recalling it over and over again until now.

"We are the rebels, and we are by the river in the Mach region."

The voice came from the hologram.

Quintus suddenly looked up at the image and gave it a hateful look.

His son died because of these people in the picture and the damn wizard who practiced witchcraft among them.

If it weren't for them, the Guards wouldn't have hanged Sartre.

"As you can see, we just defeated a group of high knights."

Qin Xia walked among the corpses and slowly came to the five tall knights controlled by the gladiators.

"And they, they have survived until now by begging for mercy and giving up their integrity."

The Maggot Eye was aimed at the five tall knights.

Two of the tall knights blushed and shut their mouths, but the remaining three continued to beg for mercy.

"I have also treated slaves well! I have also given a lot of money to gladiators! I... I am a good person!"

"Don't kill us... don't kill us... don't kill us... don't kill us..."

"Father! Come back soon! Come back to Mach City soon!"

"..."

Qin Xia came behind the first tall knight on the left, grabbed his hair and forced him to look up.

"The Maggot Eye had already started broadcasting the footage here before the battle. You should have seen what they looked like when they descended."

"Can you believe it? One of the Nuceria gods, no, five of them, descended from the sky like gods, with cold and contemptuous expressions."

"But now they are kneeling here, crying more pitifully than a slave begging for mercy from his master."

Qin Xia said as he let go of his hand and looked at Yochula who was standing beside him.

Yochula stepped forward, pulled out a dagger, walked behind the first tall knight on the left, grabbed the hair with one hand, slashed with the dagger with the other hand, and cut the throat of the "God" with an expressionless face.

There are four High Knights left.

(End of this chapter)