I am a green-skinned master

Chapter 337 Rejected

Soon, the sly boss could feel a special pattern of fusion of psychic energy and conventional energy, a very exquisite and strange structure.

There is a trace of rules above divinity in it?! This... is what it looks like to open the webway and show the new world inside the webway.

The sly boss was thinking that even if the Eldar still controlled the Webway, they might only know how to use it but not understand the underlying logic.

White energy flashing with colorful light filled all areas in the gate ring, forming an image like a fluctuating mirror.

"Ah?!" The sly boss put his hand on the mirror and found another surprise... The webpath was rejecting him...

Beings with too high divinity are rejected by the Webway..., some conceptual knowledge emerged from the mind of the slippery boss.

No matter whether it is the conscious gods of the subspace or the material gods of the physical universe, if their divinity is too high, they cannot squeeze into the Webway. This is the rule, the rule set by the ancient saints.

"This is a difficult problem... Rambo, you go in and take a look and do some reconnaissance. However, there may be a lot of bean sprouts ambushing you over there. You should equip yourself and take the guys in first." The sly boss said to Rambo.

Rambo smiled confidently, his two big teeth shining, and the camouflage on his face covered his green skin.

"No need to bother. I'm the legendary Rambo. I can kill all those bean sprouts by myself."

After saying that, Rambo walked towards the webway gate. He stretched out his hand confidently and walked through with a smile on his face.

Then... he penetrated the mirror and walked out from the other side of the Webway gate, failing to enter the Webway... the atmosphere became awkward.

On the one hand, the sly boss didn't expect that Douya had used some unknown operation to disconnect the connection between the gate and the network, and the "all-powerful" sly boss didn't even notice it; on the other hand, Rambo's bragging was over before he even started showing off.

"It must be Douya's conspiracy!!" the sly boss shouted, "They were afraid of fighting with us, so they broke the door remotely!"

In order to ease the embarrassment, He rushed forward, twisted Rambo's neck, and said, "We must avenge this, understand?!"

Rambo was stunned for a moment without reacting, and then he became angry. What a good opportunity to show off in front of the cunning boss, but it was ruined by Douya!

"Of course I will. I'll make sure these despicable bean sprouts have a taste of their own medicine once I get to the webpath!"

Seeing that Rambo's attention was diverted, the sly boss did not lose face. He nodded slightly and sent Rambo away, asking him to prepare the troops and the boys.

He sat down on the spot and began to think about what to do next.

As soon as he thought about it, he had a solution. Mad Doctor Blade, wasn't he specialized in studying life? Although he only used a scalpel to cut and assemble, he had many genius acts and helped the slippery boss many times.

Big Knife's opinion may be useful.

Far away in Octaria, Blade has become a legendary mad doctor, and long queues of greenskins come to him every day.

In order to be equipped with better weapons, some greenskins even cut off their wrists on the spot and equip themselves with powerful power claws.

The tooth razor looked very rich. He mounted the tooth that the slippery boss gave him, put it in an exquisite box, and placed it opposite the operating table.

Originally, this was done to show off wealth...but Da Dao'er discovered that this thing seemed to have the effect of a sedative.

No matter how painful the operation was, as long as the boys saw the fangs of the cunning boss, they couldn't take their eyes away and forgot about the pain of the operation.

"How much do you think the fangs of the slippery boss are worth?" A green-skinned boy in the queue said to his companions.

"I was thinking, at least we can get an ancient giant battleship, and it has to be the kind with dimensional cannons."

The companion thought about it and gave an answer that he thought was exaggerated.

"What! An ancient giant battleship?!" The green-skinned boy was annoyed and looked at his companion as if he were a country bumpkin.

"At least you have to get a mini version of the KingBoss mobile phone! Don't think that's an exaggeration, it has to be a fully equipped mini mobile phone!"

"If you hold this fang and stand on the street near the Tech Bastard Workshop, the Tech Bastards that rush out will fill up the entire street!"

The green-skinned kid cleared his throat and continued, "At this time, you can say that the fangs of this slippery boss are too valuable and it's hard to make change. Just consider it a one-time payment."

"Those technical tyrants treat you like a master, you know that!"

His companion drooled on the ground, "It's so... so valuable... If we get the tooth..."

The big blade who was performing the operation seemed to have heard the conversation between the two greenskins. He said disdainfully: "Tsk, such a precious tooth, you can't keep it even if I give it to you. Only a legendary beastman like me is qualified to use it."

"There are only three of Boss Slippery's teeth in circulation in the entire Screw Clan. One is here, one is with Crooked Mouth, and one was spent by me."

When it came to the flower, Da Daoer felt a little distressed, and accidentally shook his hand, and the wound he was trying to sew turned into a torn one. Forget it, the injured person didn't care, and his attention was also attracted by the fangs of the slippery boss.

"At that time, I used a fang to buy a custom-made Jiba workshop. I didn't think much about it at the time. I just wanted to build a bigger operating room because I was rich and arrogant."

At this point, Big Blade gnashed his teeth and said, "That cunning Jiba fooled me. Although he transformed the Jiba Workshop into a multifunctional large-scale operating room according to my requirements, but! I paid for the fangs of the slippery boss!"

"That cunning guy used the tooth to buy an ancient giant battleship! Then... as the cunning boss became more and more cunning, the value of the tooth became higher and higher..."

"Now..." The big blade quickly completed the transformation operation and knocked on the patient's newly installed stainless steel forehead, "I am going to keep this tooth as a sacrifice. God knows whether I can still get it in the future. It may be out of print!

How much is the out-of-print Slippery Boss Fang worth? !

Also, remember to pay, it has to be 100 ferocious teeth, not one less."

The patient's eyes began to move back and forth. He didn't have so much money with him. He began to make up excuses, "Uh... I..."

Big Knife's smile became even kinder. He raised the large scalpel in his hand, ready to provide payment services for patients who did not want to pay.

Chapter 338 'Scientific' Research Methods

With a whoosh, the big blade disappeared, and the large scalpel, which had lost its owner, fell from the sky, landed on the ground and penetrated more than a foot into the floor.

The huge multifunctional operating room had lost its owner, and the atmosphere in the operating room crowded with patients became weird. The greenskins looked at each other, and then looked at the big fang that was being enshrined.

Big Knife will definitely feel sorry because his multi-functional operating room will face serious damage after he leaves. At the same time, he will also feel lucky because the slippery boss has found him again.

On the ice planet, there stands a huge tower. Although it has just been built, it is covered with ice chips due to the cold weather of the planet.

This is a new spiritual energy gathering tower, and the slippery boss sits on it. It is too troublesome to find the big blade, so he uses this tower to gather the spiritual energy of the nearby screw clan to split the space and pull the big blade over.

"Boss... Boss... Boss, why is it... so cold..." said Big Blade, who was shivering with cold.

"Stop talking nonsense, I need your help with something." The sly boss first slapped Big Knife in the face, then grabbed him and used psychic teleportation to teleport him to the door of the webway gate.

The sly boss pointed at the webway gate in front of him and began to explain to Blade why he pulled him over. "Some of the materials in this thing are alive. I can't copy it, and I can't understand it."

In order to make him understand faster, the sly boss also constructed the knowledge he understood into a virtual image using the waaagh stance and instilled it into Big Blade's mind.

"I can only deconstruct the mechanical part...the materials with psychic energy and life cannot be understood and cannot be deconstructed..." Big Knife muttered to himself in distress.

"This is indeed a bit difficult, Boss. Bean Sprout's body is very different from ours. The Squig Essence probably won't work here."

"I asked you to come here to find a solution, not to talk about difficulties." The sly boss scolded angrily, then he thought of the habit of the big knife and continued: "Think of a solution, you can set any conditions, as long as they are not too excessive, I will give you enough teeth."

The eyes of the thoughtful Blade shone brightly.

He looked around, his eyes scanning the body and teeth of the slippery boss, and finally said tremblingly: "I just want...Boss, your...two...fangs..."

His voice got smaller and smaller, but he still felt guilty. As the boss of the Screw Clan, the great devil of Octares, even if the slippery boss asked him to work hard for free, he would have to do it.

Big Knife actually dared to put forward conditions! You know how many idiots want to be the henchmen of the slippery boss but can't find a way!

How many technical masters wanted to be garbage men for the slippery boss, but they didn't have the chance to help him. How many fierce green-skinned bosses wanted to follow the slippery boss and board the slippery boss's ship, but they were thrown off the ship because they were not strong enough.

The status of the Slippery Boss is getting higher and higher in the eyes of the greenskins of the Screw Clan. Many greenskins would not even dare to think about serving such a boss directly, and he even dares to ask for money!

And...the sly boss never thought of getting something for free. This was because he met the smart boss right after he crossed over, and he was also very honest.

He broke off two of his big fangs on the spot and threw them into the hands of Big Blade.

Because the sly boss is now too huge (nearly 12 meters), his ordinary tusks are comparable to elephant tusks, and the big blade needs to be held with both hands.

"Can we work properly now?" asked the sly boss, touching his sore gums. His teeth did not grow fast, but they were hard, valuable, and decayed very slowly.

Feeling like he was being hit on the head by a heavy hammer by happiness, the big knife immediately replied loudly: "No problem! It's OK! Boss Slippery, you have to believe in me, I will do my best!"

With the money, Da Dao'er felt a surge of inspiration in his mind. He rolled his eyes and said, "I think if we want to solve the problem of the webway gate, we have to start by copying a gate."

“Continue…” It was because he couldn’t copy it that the sly boss found the big knife. Now the big knife’s words also made the sly boss full of expectations for this crazy genius.

"The original gate can be demolished. If the gate I built fell into the hands of the enemy, I would definitely have a way to lock it. Even if the enemy wanted to study it, they would be led in the direction I led them."

Big Blade took the lead, looked at the sly boss confidently and said, "I think our technology has the possibility of being copied because the underlying logic is very similar.

You see, the flesh and blood of Squigs are universal and can be used to build houses. Squigs are also greenskins, they also have waaagh energy and can also integrate into waaagh positions. Just like the spirit bones of Bean Sprouts are alive and have psychic powers. "

"So, I thought that Douya's spirit bones could be replaced with Squiggle's flesh and blood."

"Squig again? Will this work? That's a spiritual bone. It's not an exaggeration to say it's the technological foundation of Bean Sprout." Although what Big Knife said made sense, the slippery boss was still a little worried.

"Boss, you have to trust me. I am professional in treating patients." Blade put his hands behind his back and looked at the webway gate in the distance. "In my opinion, this gate is also a patient who needs treatment."

After thinking for a while, the sly boss chose the big knife. He immediately dismantled the gate of the webway and cut the spirit bone samples inside into various slices as required and handed them to the big knife.

Then He used His mechanical talents to create many semi-finished products. These semi-finished webway gates were lined up in a long row like extended arches.

Da Dao Zi'er began to build his own operating table. Some technical experts helped him make experimental equipment, and he built his own sterile test box with his own hands.

In the Screw Clan, every greenskin has mechanical talent, and the greater the achievement, the better the mechanical talent.

Soon, Big Blade began to study the spirit bone slices in his own test box, constantly looking for the similarities between the spirit bones and Skug's flesh and blood, and trying to find a way to replace them in the same place.

As the research progresses, Sly Boss also feels that Blade's conjecture may really become a reality, and the potential of Squiggle Ditto is being developed more comprehensively.

And such research is also helpful to Boss Slippery's mechanical authority. Powerful machinery is built on technology, and technology is a bigger concept.

Mechanical technology is technology, biological technology is technology, and psychic technology is also technology.

If Boss Sly's authority changes from deconstructing machinery to deconstructing technology... then deconstructing the Webway Gate will be as easy as breathing.

So the sly boss also calmed down and helped Big Knife to study materials science and find a way to combine the spirit bones and Skug's flesh and blood.

Chapter 339: War? Isn't waaagh enough?

The webway gate not only stumped the sly boss, but also made Ovisus and his group hesitate.

After destroying the Dark Eldar that boarded the ship, Ovisus did make a prophecy, in which she saw that her group would face a difficult road and encounter bloody battles.

But due to the existence of Holmes, Ovisus could not see the direction of fate. Holmes sucked in all the threads of fate like a black hole.

Out of concern for the Uvis Ark, the Flame of Vengeance arrived at the Ark's navigation node and waited there for several days...but there was no sign of the Ark at all.

An Eldar Ark will operate according to the rules, and any errors will not be as exaggerated as several days. Prophecy is part of the life of the Eldar, and every Eldar will act according to the prophecy unless it is necessary.

The first to become anxious were the ordinary Eldar warriors on the Flame of Vengeance. They had suffered heavy casualties in the boarding battle a few days ago, and almost everyone was waiting for treatment.

The Uvis Ark was also their hometown, and they were the most anxious when their hometown changed. As their leader, Yrel of the Malantai Ark was naturally also very anxious.

The Uvis Ark is also his second home, and many people of Malantai are also on the Ark. If anything happens to the Uvis Ark, his people will become refugees again.

Coincidentally, the Vengeance received a guidance signal that could guide the Vengeance to open a webway gate leading to the Uvis Ark.

"This signal may be a trap, just like the Death Army's attack on the Vengeance Flame before. This is a trap that leads us to death." Parker Pan was most opposed to opening the webway. He felt that the Uvis Ark might have been attacked by the Death Army and was caught in the war.

"Even if it is a trap, we should go. Although the Uvis Ark is very large, it is still very difficult to find an ark that hides our tracks in the scale of the universe." Iriel expressed his opinion through the mouth of Ovisus.

"The Ark is moving, and if we lose the signal this time, we may never find them again. And this is probably a critical moment, and the Ark is sending out a call for help. I hope more and more Eldar will come to rescue the Ark."

"Based on my experience, this is absolutely impossible. Otherwise, why would the distress call not include any information, but only a guidance signal?!"

Parker Pan insisted on his point of view. He felt that even if the Uvis Ark was in danger, they should not go to rescue it, but go to other Ark worlds.

Ovisus's new great prophecy is more important. The survival and destruction of an Ark world is still insignificant compared to the entire race.

"Even if it's a trap, so what? We, the Sons of the Malantai Ark, have already lost one home, and we cannot lose another. If it is really the Death Army that launched this unjust sneak attack, the warriors of Malantai will make them regret it."

Ovisus' voice was a little soft, but through her mouth, one could tell that Irel's attitude was very tough.

From Yrel's words, it can be heard that He is prepared to follow the guidance and enter the Webway even if He cannot reach a consensus.

Because the meeting could not reach a consensus and the argument was about to continue, the door of the conference room was kicked open.

Halls, who had turned into a 'cheetah', rushed in. He didn't think there was anything wrong with disturbing the atmosphere of the meeting. His first words were, "I'm hungry. I haven't eaten enough. When can I have my next meal?"

Halls can transform at any time because his cells are always in a state of fighting and fusion, which requires a lot of energy. The food he eats every day must be three times his weight.

"My friend, let's discuss some things. You can wait patiently. I will prepare delicious food for you later." Ovisusi comforted.

Just when Hols was about to be coaxed out by Ovisus, her smile froze for a moment, because in her mind Iriel asked her to ask Hols what his opinion was.

Ovisus was unwilling to accept the suggestion. She still felt that Hors had lived among the greenskins for too long and had not yet returned to the state of mind of a normal civilized society. Was his opinion worth considering?

However, out of respect, Ovisus still agreed. After all, there was no way Ovisus would refuse such a respectable person as Yrel, the warlord who sacrificed himself and saved the entire Eldar fleet.

"Did enemies attack your hometown? Are you worried it's an enemy trap?" Halls repeated after listening to the introduction.

"Is there any need to hesitate?! What is there to worry about? There is a fight to be had, hurry up boys, isn't this a great thing?!"

Hols was so happy. Fight, fight, fight! Now there were no guards or killing bosses around him to fight for heads. All the fights were his. He could do whatever he wanted!