The quarrels and commotions on the Blood of Steel seemed so distant and insignificant—
Hades is sleeping.
The feud between Mortarion and Perturabo did not disturb Hades' sleep at the moment, just as he could not hear Angron's roar.
He hadn't slept so comfortably in a long time, even though Hades felt like he was sleeping sitting up.
No, it's not that the Death Guard are squeezing the sleep time of their warriors, or deliberately not letting the Death Guard sleep or something. Although the Death Guard are simple and advocate perseverance, they would not treat Hades like this.
The main reason is that Hades’ configuration on the Death Guard is all standard. What does standard mean
For Hades, who is obviously bigger in size, this means that he has to be careful when sleeping every night, otherwise when he opens his eyes the next day, he will find himself lying underground.
The bed was too small.
Not only beds, but also tables, chairs, and spoons.
The primarchs had personal customization, but he didn't. But Hades felt that this matter was not that important, so he decided to continue opening his eyes on the floor every morning.
Hades has complained more than once that Space Marine furniture cannot have something like movable height.
He had been planning to modify it himself, but there was no time. Before Hades could transform his warm little bed, he was here.
So, where is he
Hades reluctantly lifted himself up from the warm table on which he lay, ah, what a table and chair that fit his body shape! He naturally wiped the drool from his drooling mouth, and opened his eyes sleepily—
The Necron's intelligent green eyes were fixed upon him.
What the hell?!
Hades suddenly woke up and jumped up from his chair.
Because he had no weapon, Hades simply pulled up the chair he had just sat on (the chair was originally fixed to the ground) with his backhand, and pointed the four legs towards the big undead.
Although Hades felt that this defense was of no use at all, he still decided to defend it first.
Only after completing this defensive posture did Hades begin to carefully observe the surrounding environment.
Is this a living room
In the empty room, there was nothing else except a table, a vase, two chairs, and a dead spirit in front of Hades.
Some complex and regular patterns are carved on the four corners of the room, as if they are breathing, emitting a faint green light.
Hades decided to turn his attention to the only two "living things" in this room -
The undead was staring at him with interest.
Hades swallowed, he probably knew who this person was.
It's the King of Figures, Trazyn!
This is a Undead overlord with a very "necromancy" style. Other overlords are either sleepy or have killing on their minds, but Trazyn is keen on using the Undead's high technology to collect things that interest him in the entire galaxy.
For example, an Ogryn who can count to nine, a Death Guard who loves to take baths, a green skinner painted purple, and a hair of Horus.
Ahem, no, Trazyn actually likes to collect rare and hard-to-replicate things. These things make Trazyn feel that he is still alive, rather than dead and turned into a lifeless skeleton.
Hades realized that this time, this time, those who played with figures would probably end up being made figures.
He briefly recalled the Ascending Demon Lao Mo that he had painted and assembled as a figurine.
Can't struggle.
My appearance here means that I have completely entered the control of Taraxin.
Hades had a dead look in his eyes. In this situation, he no longer expected anyone to rescue him.
He didn't think Mortarion, or Perturabo, or anyone else, could see through the Necromancer technology and find him from the Figure King.
There's no hope. Get yourself together and enter the Stasis Field Display Cabinet—
No, he can still struggle!
Trazyn didn't throw him directly into the stasis field, but let him stand here, conscious and clear-headed, which proved that he still had a chance!
Hades, who had just woken up and figured things out, stared cautiously at the figure king Taraxin opposite him. The man now had his hands on his chin and didn't care at all about Hades' time-wasting behavior.
Hades could actually see a sense of relish in the green light.
Are you watching the show here
Although Hades wanted to say hello to this person, he had to bow his head under the eaves.
Having figured it out, Hades gently put the chair down again. He awkwardly stuffed the chair legs back into the hole in the ground, then sat back on it.
Hades regretted not wearing a helmet. He tried his best to keep his expression serious and stared back at Trazyn.
Trazyn still didn't move, and Hades suddenly hesitated. Could it be that it wasn't Trazyn
After all, Hades didn't know much about the patterns of the various dynasties of the Necrons, so he couldn't tell whether this was Trazyn.
Hades spoke hesitantly.
That “Hello?”
The undead on the opposite side finally made some movement. It touched its chin with interest and stared at Hades as if it was appraising a treasure.
"Hello, Hades from Barbarus, Death Guard."
"Or an outsider?"
Hades did not make much statement when he heard the name. As an Undead overlord with spies throughout the galaxy, Trazyn knew many secrets of various races, and it was likely that Hades was no more than one.
Hades nodded, which was considered as his agreement.
"I am Talazyn of Solemnus."
really!
Ignoring Hades' slightly changed expression, Trazyn casually snapped his fingers, and a cup suddenly appeared in front of Hades. Hades lowered his head -
Holy shit, fat house happy water?!
The black liquid was bubbling, with squares of ice floating happily in it.
Hades had a strong sense of unreality. Staring at this cup of "ordinary" Coke, he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Although through this cup of Coke, Hades could infer Trazyn's current attitude towards him, as long as he used the language technique skillfully, he could run!
But. Hades stared at the bubbling liquid in this cup of Coke, and fell into deep doubt of "where am I, who am I".
Satisfied with Hades' reaction, Trazyn felt that the fact that he could no longer eat was no longer so sad for him.
"Let's talk about this."
Trazyn spoke, pulling Hades' gaze away from the Coke opposite him.
Hades blinked and decided to let the Figure King speak first, and he would just go along with it and be done with it.
So Hades stared at the King of Figures with his most sincere and kind eyes.
Hades' reaction actually made Taraxin feel a little surprised. It had indeed never seen such an interesting individual.
It was a pity that it could not pretend to drink tea to lighten the mood, as Trazyn had often done to fool the Necrontyr who had bothered it.
Trazyn thought about it and thought it could be more interesting, so he spoke.
"I want to collect you."
Hades, who had just picked up the Coke to drink, almost spit out the precious Coke.
“Cough, cough, cough.!”
This guy doesn't play by the rules, Hades thought weakly.
Then don't blame him for yelling—
"Then can I consult about my collection environment?"
interesting!
Trazyn thought,
Trazyn had endless time anyway, so he spoke patiently.
"What do you want?"
"Don't worry, I care about collectibles. I can put you in a Death Guard-style personal compartment, give you a set of the Empire's latest power armor, and let you take your black sickle."
"Are you planning on striking a better pose?"
Trazyn asked casually,
"No, no no no."
Hades looked serious.
"I don't want that. I want a bed that's big enough for me to roll around in. It's made of 50% polyester and 50% cotton."
God knows if the Necrons have the sense of touch, Hades needs to ensure he gets a comfortable sleep.
"And then there are quilts and pillows."
"If you want to collect me, I hope I can be contained lying down."
"It's painful to stand all the time."
Trazyn was stunned for a moment, then he clapped his hands and laughed.
"Hahahaha! I haven't seen such an interesting individual in a long time."
"So what color do you want your bed to be?"
Trazyn said jokingly, and the atmosphere became harmonious, like the juice flowing from melted steel.
"I don't care. You can arrange it."
"OK."
Trazyn readily agreed.
"I didn't expect that, even though you don't have a soul, you're still quite interesting."
Trazyn said,
Hades remained calm.
"I just don't have a soul, I don't have a brain."
Trazyn looked at Hades sideways and pointed to his own right brain.
"You almost lost your mind."
Hades suddenly remembered the last scene in his memory—
Ahhhh!
Hades suddenly raised his hand and touched the right side of his head. Fortunately, it was still there!
"I fixed it for you."
Trazyn downplayed it, saying that with the Necrons' technology, it would be easy to restore a biological body.
It also strengthened the boy a bit.
"Thank you very much."
Hades decisively thanked,
"But—why would you help me? Help an alien?"
"I'm going to collect you."
After hearing this, Hades slowly took a sip of his Coke.
"If you say that, then why are you letting me sit here now? It might be more convenient to just pack it up."
Trazyn sighed with relief for a while. As a Necron, how long had it been since it heard polite words
As expected, this kind of thing is something that flesh-and-blood social creatures are better at.
"I plan to collect you, but not now."
Trazyn looked at Hades, who suddenly wanted a cup of tea as well.
So it stretched out its hand, and the next second, a cup of tea appeared in Trazyn's hand.
Although it has no taste and cannot be truly absorbed, I just suddenly wanted to do this.
Isn’t this life, the feeling of being alive
Hades seemed to be thinking. Not now
He spoke tentatively.
"Isn't my collection valuable enough now?"
Opposite him, Trazyn also pretended to take a sip of tea, then spoke:
"You could say that."
It was in a good mood and decided not to keep the secret any longer.
"Your current untouchable domain has not yet reached its limit and can still grow."
"If I collect you now, you won't be able to continue growing."
Hades pondered.
"But... my untouchable domain seems unable to grow anymore?"
Since Barbarus, he didn't feel that the black domain had become stronger, and his black domain had always been confined to the range within his body.
Trazyn gave Hades a cold look.
"You were restrained by the emperor. Try it again now?"
Hades carefully tried to spread the black domain. He was surprised to find that the black domain easily left his body surface. Soon, his black domain filled the entire room.
Since he had no soul, Trazyn was still drinking tea slowly opposite him. The black domain had no effect on him at all.
After briefly experimenting with the Black Domain and realizing that it was controllable, Hades took back the Black Domain. It was because he was used to doing so.
"Then why would the Emperor restrict my Black Domain?"
If Hades is untouchable, then shouldn’t the black domain be as big as possible
Taraxin sipped the tea in his mouth slowly, but still couldn't taste it.
“Do you know your true nature?”
"Mutated Untouchables."
Hades and the answer.
This time it was Taraxin's turn to almost spit out the tea. It was the first time that the Figure King had seen such a stupid yet wise being.
"No, no!"
"You are an outsider, a person from another world, a being from the physical universe!"
"so.?"
When Trazyn opened his mouth, Hades quickly chased after him and asked,
"To the subspace of this world, you are just a crack, a bottomless hole, slowly devouring the subspace existence around you!"
"If left unchecked, the hole in the Warp you represent will grow irreversibly."
"Until—eat everything."
"everything!"
Trazyn uttered the last word in a storytelling tone, and Hades was stunned by the sudden truth. He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.
Is he so awesome?!
Hades broke out in a cold sweat. It was true that he needed to be restricted. He didn't want to become something like a plague messenger, killing people wherever he went.
However, the Emperor and Malcador knew of his existence, his physique, and even restricted his black domain.
But I didn't tell him the truth.
If he was told the truth, could he at least take precautions in advance
Hades took a sip of Coke to calm himself.
Realizing what Hades was thinking, Trazyn spoke directly.
"I think it is very likely that your emperor thought this matter was unimportant and did not tell you."
"As long as you follow the Death Guard and don't cause any trouble, you can at least be of some use to his plan."
Hades had dead eyes. He tried to make a conspiracy theory, but he was not qualified, had too little information, or Trazyn's answer was too convincing.
Could it be that the Emperor did not tell him because he thought the matter was unimportant, while Malcador believed that the Emperor had already told Hades
hiss.
"Then why is the Emperor's restraint on me no longer effective now?"
"According to the restraints he has placed on you, you may not be able to untie them even until you die."
"But when you were near death, you resonated with a large number of black stone structures, which directly strengthened your black domain exponentially."
Trazyn stared at Hades.
"It is impossible for a simple outsider to have such a good relationship with Black Stone."
Hades felt his hair stand on end.
"But because I drank the blood of a void dragon?!"
Trazyn snapped his fingers.
“That’s right.”
"But I need to remind you that it's not blood."
“How daring!”
Trazyn sighed and drank his tea.
Is this really the adventurous spirit unique to flesh and blood creatures
Combining outsiders with star gods is such a bold and novel method that only the madman named "Emperor" would dare to do.
But he probably hadn't anticipated the relationship between the Star God, the Outsider, and the Black Stone, so there was an oversight.
Otherwise, if Trazyn had not "happened" to be there, Hades, unable to withstand the intensity of the Black Domain, would have died long ago.
And just by adding a psychic chain, isn't he afraid that Hades will rebel or something
He can control machinery and destroy the existence of the subspace. As long as he wants to hide and destroy, humans cannot find him or stop him.
Because now, the most extensive way for humans to search is through subspace. As long as the distance in the physical world is far, it is like a stone dropped into the sea, and it is impossible to find it.
Thinking of this, Trazyn glanced at Hades meaningfully again. Even after hearing such shocking news, this guy still didn't forget to drink Coke after a brief shock.
What a strange existence, Taraxin exclaimed, while picking up the teacup and taking another sip.
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