Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

"If I find anything wrong with this thing, I will crush your skull as soon as possible." The original body's voice was full of threats.

In response, Trazin just let out a hoarse laugh.

After all, this kind of threat is basically equivalent to nothing for the Endless Ones who have countless trumpets. Unless the original body can follow the network cable to find Trazin's true form, otherwise, only a useful body will be destroyed.

The gray robe was draped over the original body like a cloak, and the rough texture of the linen made Gawain feel happy.

After eliminating the worry of the cold wind blowing, the Primarch began to re-examine the alien in front of him.

"Tarrazin, explain your purpose of coming." Gawain repeated his previous words, "I will decide whether to unscrew your head based on your answer."

"As I said before, I am just a collector with no means." Trazin shrugged helplessly, "I came here just to find a replacement for my damaged collection."

"Replacement parts?" Gawain raised his eyebrows.

"That's right, it's the orc boss you killed." Trazin said lightly, "That orc has the genetic sequence of the Bad Moon Clan, and it happens to be a missing part of my collection."

"I'm really sorry for breaking your collection."

"Please don't worry about it." There was no emotion in Trazin's voice. "Being able to witness the birth of a primarch with my own eyes is a worthwhile trip for me."

Under Gawain's gaze, Trazin slowly raised the scepter in his hand.

The precision mechanical structure inlaid on the top of the scepter bloomed with a bright green light. This is the unique phase technology of the Necron. Through this technology that humans cannot understand, the Necrons are able to sail ultra-long distances while bypassing the subspace.

The phase space slowly unfolded, and Tarasin's rickety figure disappeared into the phase space as if it had been erased by an eraser.

But just before the Endless One completely disappeared, the linen robe on the original body bloomed with a burst of green light without any warning.

There is no doubt that Trazyn the Endless did some tricks on this robe.

Almost instantly, the original body, realizing that he had been deceived, rushed to Trazin who had not yet fully entered the phase space.

"Thank you for your generous gift! The first robe worn by the original body when he came to the world will become the most historically significant collection in my collection." Trazin's slightly illusory voice came from the phase space. outgoing.

Before planning to take off the original body's clothes and run away, the Endless One had already calculated everything.

This is supposed to be foolproof!

But it turns out that Trazin still underestimated the power of the Primarch.

The moment before the Endless One was about to disappear, Gawain forcefully tore off half of the alien's body.

The next second, the green light disappeared, and everything returned to silence.

The only difference is that the original body started walking the bird again and the half metal skeleton in the original body's hand.

Gawain: "..."

Looking at the broken metal skeleton in his hand, the original body didn't know what to say! Trazin went through so much trouble just to take away a piece of Gawain's clothes.

how to say?

So speechless!

However, although the clothes that were finally obtained were lost, the original body was not completely without gains.

Gawain found the phase device used by the alien to store collectibles from the half of Trazyn's discarded body.

The defensive barrier on the device is indeed very strong, but for a powerful original body, this level of defense is no different than paper.

Gawain exerted a slight force on his palm, and the defensive barrier from the Necrons shattered.

The collection stored in the phase device poured out like a spurt, and all kinds of rare treasures flooded the original body's ankles in a very short time.

Gawain and Trazin are both collectors, but their collection focuses are obviously different.

Most of the collectibles carried by this clone of the Infinite are of little significance to the original. There is only one collection that is really useful to Gawain.

Collection: [Fire Dragon Scale]

Samsung collectibles.

[A scale from the armor of the Primarch Vulkan Vulcan. Vulcan himself may not care about this scale, but to the Sons of the Fire Dragon, it represents the past glory of the Chapter. 】

Collection reward: [A salamander squad of 100 people and the corresponding battle barge will join your command. 】

The moment the collection illustration was illuminated, a huge light curtain slowly unfolded in front of the original body.

Dong dong dong...

A sound like a giant hammer striking steel came from the depths of the light curtain. At this moment, the earth was shaking! A salamander squad of a hundred people walked heavily and came to the original body in a slow but determined manner.

"Salute to you, great Primarch!" The Sons of the Fire Dragon hammered their breastplates heavily with their right fists to express their respect for a Primarch.

Gawain did not make a sound, the original body just stood there, silently examining the group of sons of the fire dragon who had joined his command.

There are no macho men without helmets, bad review!

Gawain secretly cursed in his heart.

…

Deep underground in the death world of Unkwold, a long-abandoned Necron tomb activated itself without warning.

The blinding green light illuminated the dark underground. Amidst a slight roar, the shattered body of the Endless One, Tarasim, appeared in an extremely complex device.

After paying the price of losing half of his body, Tarasim finally completed the phase transfer.

The data processing center of this clone had been damaged by the original body. In the absence of the center, even the reconstruction system in the tomb of the dead could not completely repair it.

In other words, Tarasim's clone was completely useless.

"What a terrifying power." Deep in the darkness, "Tarasim" came to the clone with a mechanical scepter in hand.

The Endless One did not care about this completely damaged advanced body. The only thing that could interest the collector was the linen robe brought back by this clone.

"A qualified collection!" Tarasim's hoarse voice was full of satisfaction. Unfortunately, no one could share this satisfaction with him except the unintelligent underworld construct.

...

At the same time, on the battle barge of the Salamander.

The Primarch sat on the throne that the Salamanders had temporarily built, watching the time with an inexplicable gaze.

137.M41!

This is a very interesting time point.

In the timeline without any external interference, Chaos Warmaster Abaddon will launch the twelfth Black Crusade in two years.

Like the previous eleven Black Crusades, Abaddon's twelfth Black Crusade still ended in failure.