Warhammer: My buddy has too many secrets!

Chapter 140 Elder, there are black stones here! (3/5) Please continue reading!

People in the Golden Age didn't so much enjoy farming as they enjoyed the process of harvesting crops by hand.

Therefore, this machine simplifies everything during the crop growth period; you just need to water it and wait for the crop to grow.

If you think about it that way, this machine is truly remarkable. We can give it to Kaul and let him study it. If he can replicate a few more, it might actually improve the lives of the people in the Empire!

With that thought in mind, Lancelot walked through the fields, asking them what they had planted.

Children were playing in the fields, and when they saw Lancelot, a girl, encouraged by the adults, came to Lancelot's side and handed him a wreath made of rice flowers.

"Lord Lancelot! A gift for you!"

"Oh, you skinny little bamboo pole, are you eating enough? This wreath is really interesting, I'll take it. What are you doing near the farmland?"

Holding the wreath, Lancelot used his Inviolable Domain to confirm that there was no chaotic power hidden inside. Then, he picked up the girl and let her sit on his shoulders.

"Catch the bugs!"

As the girl spoke, she pulled a round, beetle-like creature from her pocket. Lancelot reached out and picked it up; the thing was about the size of an adult's finger.

Lancelot's armor analysis system showed that this thing's structure was similar to that of a cicada pupa, rich in protein, and could be eaten after removing some parts.

Perhaps it was brought over from some nest, and this thing feeds on pollen, cleverly establishing a symbiotic relationship with this farmland.

"If you remove the head of this insect and fry it in oil, it would probably taste quite good."

Lancelot said this, and the Weeping One nodded in agreement: "This way of eating does exist in some of the upper-level hives, but oil is a rather precious commodity. We have also cultivated some oil-producing crops, but it's not harvest time yet; it will probably take several more months to mature."

"The commander once said that it would be great if you could come when the first batch of crops is harvested."

One of the weeping men nearby chimed in, and Lancelot nodded in agreement.

"I will look forward to it. When I first picked up the first fertile soil that had been turned over, I imagined the day of harvest."

The little girl with the shoulder pole walked around the field, her cheeks turning rosy, a sight that drew envy from other children her age.

After taking a walk around, Lancelot put the girl down and let her return to her family before entering the camp fortress.

It's been a while since I've been here. This place used to be occupied by orcs, but with the arrival of the Mechanicus, it gradually became a human stronghold.

Chapter Master Malakin greeted them at the entrance, and Lancelot followed him into the camp. After a short stroll, they arrived at the command center.

"The Star Torch will be restarted in seven days. Rest assured, this restart is a controlled upgrade. After a brief period of darkness, the Star Torch will shine even brighter."

"During this period, it is best that you do not travel through the warp, lest the starlight suddenly disappear, causing you to become lost in the warp and end up in places you should not be."

"However, due to the different flow of time across the entire galaxy caused by the power of the subspace, you must also send a message in Astronomy to other Imperial ships, telling them that even if they suddenly feel the Star Torch disappear in the subspace, they should not panic too much, but remain calm and wait for the Star Torch to be relit."

Lancelot warned the weeping men that these unfortunate fellows had a tragic experience in the official history of warp-ing directly into the mouths of the Zerg fleet.

Now that Lancelot has been following and helping the chapter several times, he naturally doesn't want these unlucky guys, who have just started to recover, to suffer another serious blow.

"Is the Starlight Torch going to be reactivated? With the Primarch's return, there really are going to be big changes!"

Chapter Master Malakin remarked with similar sentiments, while Lancelot smiled slightly: "This is just the beginning. Star Torch is only the start. Guilliman is about to embark on the Unyielding Crusade, and his first target will be the 500 worlds of Alteramar. Perhaps Boko can be developed through this—"

Lancelot recounted this, saying that although this star system was still threatened by the orcs, it was just like the phrase Guilliman always had on his lips.

"There is still hope."

Lancelot said this, then casually asked, "Are there any traces of chaos on this planet?"

"No trace of the Chaos Demons has been found. This planet was ravaged by orcs for some time, and even the heretical temples have probably been destroyed."

As Malakin spoke, he suddenly seemed to remember something and then said, "But our think tank seems to have discovered a peculiar black ore vein deep within the mine. This black ore seems to have a slight effect in isolating psionic energy—Elder, why are you looking at me like that?"

Lancelot looked at the wailing figures in front of him with a grim expression, then quickly told them to bring over the black ore they had collected.

When that thing appeared before Lancelot's eyes, and when Lancelot carefully confirmed it through his psionic energy, the Guardian System received a very bad message from Lancelot.

[The secret has been recorded: Black Stone Mine - The Necromancer Dynasty in Space]

[Security Level: Level 1 Silence]

[Description: Blackstone was once the ink used by the Necromancers of space to write the laws of physics. Blackstone veins often form or surround the tomb world, because the Necromancers used blackstone as a building material for their tombs, both for protection and as a marker. Discovering a blackstone vein is equivalent to discovering a Necromancer dynasty.]

[Reward: "Requiem" Witcher Pistol]

[Battle Score: +5]

Current battle score: 172

A high-tech firearm called "Soul Solace" entered Lancelot's backpack. Its main function was to launch Lancelot's subspace power along with armor-piercing bullets, and when it ran out of bullets, it could be stuffed with demons to fill the gap.

For Lancelot, this thing was a good piece of equipment to enhance his ranged attack. In the past, Lancelot would definitely take out this weapon and examine it for a while, but now, Lancelot was in no mood for it!

"Immediately halt all mining and exploration of this ore! But I'm going to the place where I found it! And while I'm there, I'll bring this..."

"Summon all the local members of the Mechanicus Cult!"

The weeping crowd stared blankly at Elder Lancelot, who looked as if facing a formidable enemy, while Lancelot looked at the weeping crowd with clear eyes in front of him with a bit of a headache.

Lancelot used to think that they were just unlucky because of a lack of information.

But now, Lancelot is starting to wonder if these guys are cursed by the warp? They finally got a homeworld, only to find that there might be a space necromantic dynasty hiding at its foot!

Who could possibly hold back like this?!

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