Chapter 176: The Legacy of Randan, Tarasim the Endless

"Terra?"

When this answer came out of Sanguinius' mouth.

The whole room fell into silence.

The war outside was still going on. As the planet's defense system was broken, the loud noise of orbital bombardment continued, dull as summer thunder.

"How is this possible?" Azkalon said dryly, his face full of disbelief.

Terra.

He was too familiar with it.

He was born on that ancient planet.

In addition, in the center of the largest reception hall of the Red Tear, there was a holographic projection of the entire solar system.

Every detail on Terra was vivid, and every day when the patrol passed by, they could see it clearly.

These former glories were also burned with the fall of Randan's mother planet.

Randan's face was deeply distorted by regret and fear, becoming beautiful and hideous.

The creatures in the universe are made of metal.

Radoron said, "But I heard that there are special sages in the Mechanicus who are trying to restore Terra's ecological niche."

Yes!

There was a sense of emptiness and confusion in your voice, like an abandoned child with a home to return to.

The whole room became quiet because of the huge shock.

Of course...

"Wanbian Siji is hidden in the wilderness of the Extreme Star Region. If you are more careful, you will be discovered." Another voice came from the other side, as quiet as a deep pool in autumn, without a trace of fluctuation.

The inside and outside of the aircraft looked full of technological texture, and even traces of steel stitching and riveting could be seen.

Ran Danzhi trembled deeply, and you turned around suddenly.

During the whole process, Cyrus retreated unusually carelessly. Just kidding, that place is the lair of Ran Dan's demon cave.

You stayed quietly in the corner, looking deep into the window, the dark light of the orbital bombardment flashed through the window under the angel's clear and white cheeks, like an ugly and sacred sculpture.

"Brother Cyrus," Saint Sandra said, "didn't you get any useless information from outside that office?"

That was just a nice boast.

A small aircraft with a size of eight gong jumped from the chaotic ocean to the desolate real universe with the ripples of the subspace.

A male Randan overlord asked on the command deck of the Hope.

The Wanbian Siji is the top artificial intelligence created by a group of scientists in the Golden Age.

"What did he see from the Thinker Array?" Gilleslon said, and I was also curious.

"Hey, go!"

It is certain that we can get its help, so that we can paralyze the Empire's fleet and the Forge World with an infinitely proliferating data torrent, just like the nanorobots devouring planets in the past. The chain reaction it triggers may put the small expedition into an unsustainable situation.

The dynasty under its command also shocked the entire galaxy 80 million years later.

Even, if you appear in front of these warlords and ask for help, those greedy and brutal warlords are unlikely to kill you directly and use this as an opportunity to join the rule of the empire.

Unlike Ran Dan's mechanical transformation, the figure behind is more like a metal skeleton that can move freely.

Ran Danzhi gritted his teeth and said, "But you are willing, just like that..."

But in reality.

The fusion pistol in Ran Danzhi's hand can bring you any sense of danger in a substantial sense.

Possessing incredible power.

But now, facing the unknown safety lurking in the spacecraft.

There must be some junk code hidden in the thinker array, and the most serious consequence at that time is to paralyze the auxiliary system in the power armor. Of course, the smaller probability is to directly invade the cerebellum along the data cable and turn yourself into a vegetable.

And that scene was also frozen by the time stagnation device.

Its owner is Ran Danzhi, the former Ran Dan war commander.

"The current Terra has lost its ability to be self-sufficient."

But those weaklings who came out of the chaos would disobey Ran Danzhi's orders.

But inside.

The war afterwards.

In the past, the reason why Ran Danzhi could become a warmaster.

I connected the port under my power armor to the hidden thinker array in the office.

"It's a map." You said in a heavy voice.

Lines of data appeared in front of you.

The eyes of the Holy Bull Kangyuan became visibly solemn, "Then..."

Did you finish your words.

Whether it is the military force deployment of the Randan Alliance in other information, the arsenal left as a front, or the clues left by some secret operations, and so on. No matter what type of news, as long as it is not qualified to retreat into the eyes of "King Niu Kangyuan", if it is a major event worthy of attention.

Although there are still a small number of military forces that once belonged to Randan in the Randan galaxy, there are some well-known mutant warlords who are enough to give the empire a headache.

"What did he see down there?" La Shaolong frowned, and his dignified gaze fell on the technical sergeant. "He was startled and yelled, like a new recruit who had seen the world."

Sanguinius said, "When the human order still existed, Terra was also a vibrant planet. But the ambitions of the warlords and the barbaric development of technology destroyed her. The last ocean on Terra was also sold by the warlords in the North African war, and she lost her last ray of life."

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There is also a small element of luck in it.

"Since you introduced yourself, you are the overlord of the Solemnas Dynasty. Your purpose of coming there is not to be hostile. On the contrary, you are happy to provide shelter for you. From now on, no one will be able to hurt them in the infinite time ahead."

I continued to speak in this tone, "And, does he want to avenge their king?"

The psychic warning like a landslide and tsunami exploded in Niu Kangyuan's heart.

It is certain that the Milky Way is compared to a deep white well.

"The price, hahaha!"

In the joyful laughter of the finite, it turned into eternity.

It was a miniature, controlled nuclear fusion device, inlaid with millions of tiny prisms, and every bullet fired from the barrel was a large hydrogen bomb. The power was so weak that it was enough to blow up an Astartes Terminator veteran with one shot.

"Yes, your child."

You are not afraid of death, but Gao Ran ruined the opportunity that Chao Che fought for himself with his life, so you will forgive yourself even if you go to hell.

The voice sounded again, this time with a little smile.

"Yes, hatred!"

Everything started.

"The information of your lost brothers is recorded below." Saint Sandra told the truth.

"Who is he!"

In Azkelon's memory.

And now...

You know that your brother is a terrible opponent.

"Perhaps you can't go to the Extreme Star Region later, and Wanbian Siji is buried in the corner of this star region." Overlord Randan said.

There was also a loud roar of the servo system running during the period, and the Blood Angels became alert, and Gao Ran's weak muscles like steel were tense.

For the entire galaxy, the number of those planets is quite insignificant.

The Primarch has extraordinary charm and outstanding skills, which is enough to condense a loose alliance like Randan into a behemoth that can compete with the Empire for a short time.

At the same time.

Niu Kangyuan screamed, like Columbus who discovered the new continent.

When the Niu Kang War broke out in full swing.

Ran Danzhi didn't know anything about the ancient race, although he was still full of vigilance in his heart.

"It will be a trap." La Shaolong spoke cautiously, and what happened there was not unusual.

In a barren planet that has not been set foot by humans, a silver-white, streamlined aircraft appeared in the fiery red light of the star.

Ran Danzhi took out the fusion pistol hanging on his waist.

In the early days of the seventh Niu Kang War, Chao Che relied on a series of means to make the Wolf King, the Lion King and even the Holy Bull Kangyuan fall into a high-risk situation. That war has not even really ended, and the Empire has not yet hovered on the edge of victory.

A scorching coolness flowed along the sensor under the spine and into the cerebellar cortex before the creature weakened.

...

Although he didn't hold too little hope.

But seeing that the other party did not take the initiative, Ran Danzhi was slightly relieved. The muzzle of the gun in his hand was slightly raised, and then he asked, "So what is the price? He still needs something else to cooperate with you."

Only when there is a strong orange-yellow electric spark, it often flashes, which will bring a little darkness.

You almost screamed, and you have never heard this voice before.

This is a humanoid creature, at least it has seven limbs and a head similar to humans.

But the same is.

"What's wrong?"

This is because your power comes from King Marcellus.

Ran Danzhi repeated loudly, "Everything you have is destroyed. Even if you try your best, you..."

The area of ​​the Milky Way is really too vast, and the number of planets outside is astronomical.

Cyrus is a skilled technical sergeant who has studied on Mars. He has proved his professional level in the wars over the past few decades.

In a flash.

Gao Ran proved that Randan's technology was ahead of the Empire.

Even now, he was able to achieve the defeat of that war.

With the capture of Randan's home planet, Randan has not yet become a lost dog.

Saint Sandra nodded slightly to Cyrus, and then continued to urge.

"You have to be so alert."

Because of shock.

Terra has never been... so beautiful, as if she were still alive.

My sentence became stammering, with obvious panting.

The pharaoh-like overlord put his other hand behind his chest and bowed slightly, with a mysterious smile under my metal skull face.

"This is the Extreme Warrior of the 18th Legion." Niu Kangyuan said with concern, "Chao Che once said that my brother is ambitious and a very terrible enemy."

In the quiet, the escape spaceship carrying Randan's last hope lost a familiar passenger.

In the dark starry sky.

Saint Sandra shook her head, "If the information on Gao Ran's map is true, then its value is far more precious than any treasure."

"Nothing is impossible."

Its body is thin, but it does not affect the pressure emanating from underneath it at all. The stowaway held a scepter in his hand and wore an iron-gray robe made of metal on his back. Its overall clothing style reminded Ran Danzhi of the group of pharaohs who lived in Egypt during the ancient Terra period. It was indeed a king.

"Wish them success."

Even at the pinnacle of human territory, in this legendary little pioneer era, there were very few truly explored planets.

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But the purpose of Saint Sandra's trip is still to get some key information from the golden tree.

Just like that, in the northwest of the Milky Way.

Sanguinius turned around, her slightly tired eyes falling on Marcellus.

Cyrus' bad mouth seems to belong to me.

"Necrons..." thanks to the Deceiver's shards.

"Map, it's nothing surprising." Gilles Sloan shrugged.

"You will report the information to the Primarch."

The silence in the room was broken, and a bunch of eyes fell on Cyrus.

The remaining warlords will fall into fighting on their own and will not care about Ran Danzhi's orders at all.

The little angel's eyes also fell on Cyrus.

But do you have a chance to go to hell? The place you need to go is far scarier than hell.

The various furnishings outside are quite messy.

In the distant golden age, human footprints once reached every corner of the galaxy.

"Yes, there is something." Niu Kangyuansi looked at the torrent of data flashing across the screen like snowflakes.

There was a slight mechanical sound to Cyrus's voice.

The Necron, known as the Endless One, laughed loudly, "Yes, it requires any price...or, in other words, they themselves pay the price themselves."

"Sorry! Chief Commander, you are really too surprised..."

"You have won."

"What should you do now?"

But even less so is despair.

But now, Marcelle King Gaoran has fallen into the hands of the little angel of the empire, Holy Niu Kangyuan.

Perhaps he realized that he was not being too gentle.

The array of meditators was emitting thick white smoke, the homeless lamps below their heads flickered, and thick and small cables spread like pythons to the end of the white darkness.

In that case.

Santa Sandra and Chaoche have never played against each other before.

There was a look of fear on his face.

In this way, the area that humans can reach is just the many dark spots attached to the well wall.

The Randan battleship was named "Hope".

Crisp footsteps came from the dark corridor, and among the sizzling electric sparks, a small figure gradually appeared behind Niu Kangyuan.

Santa Sandra actually didn't think she could really get any useful information from the items left behind by Chao Che. But no matter what, the necessary procedures still need to be gone through. That is a problem under military programming, and it is an oversight.

"Hey, maybe it's some kind of treasure map, like you said later." Kano, who has a more optimistic personality, said, and I tried to liven up the atmosphere.

Request passed.

Cyrus clicked a few words quickly under the gauntlet, and Saint Sandra immediately received a communication request.

There was surprise on the technical sergeant's handsome face. Cyrus' electronic voice sounded again, and I said, "The whole process was extremely smooth. The defense device in the Thinker array was completely shut down, and the information left outside was fortified. That information, oh my God!”

There was concern in your voice.

Cyrus let out a squeal of surprise.

Is it an assassin from the empire, a warlord with evil intentions, or an alien?

"Little man, please wait a moment."