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Chapter 778: Certificate of Surrender(2/4)

In addition, since I have requests from others, I naturally have to keep my posture as low as possible.

Zuo Si was obviously very satisfied with the attitude of the two of them. He slowly stood up and walked down the steps, joking in a slightly playful tone: "If I remember correctly, the last time we met was not a pleasant one. Especially when you are here

Before I left, I said I would regret it."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I'm extremely sorry! That's because I was blind and failed to realize your powerful power and unfathomable wisdom."

Efrenie hurriedly lowered her head deeply and looked ashamed.

Unfortunately, this little trick was of no use to Zuo Si. Instead, he revealed a trace of undisguised disdain in his eyes and turned around to look at the incarnation of Death.

"Did you ask her to come?"

Inkani nodded slightly: "Yes. Because with the birth of the new Death God, it is no longer possible for me to gain the power to kill Slaanesh. This means that the Death Army has no future and must find it again.

A way out."

Hearing this honest speech, Zuo Si couldn't help but smile and ask: "Then why do you think I will accept it? You know that in my eyes, the entire spiritual race is as worthless as a lost dog."

"We are willing to be currency and chess pieces in your hands."

Efreni bluntly revealed her final trump card.

She obviously knew that the bargaining chips she had on hand were very limited, so she simply tried hard to impress the other party with her sincerity.

After all, even the Chaos God of the Warp needs some servants and men to carry out his plans.

Zuo Si, who has essentially formed a direct confrontation with him, will definitely need it.

"Oh? You mean, from now on, the Death Army will completely obey my will and orders?"

Zuo Si showed an obviously interested expression and began to look up and down at this Eldar woman who had her long white hair tied into braids and had paint or tattoos around her eyes.

Efreni nodded without thinking: "That's right. As long as you promise to protect us from Slaanesh, we will worship you as a god, including all members of the craft world - Iyanden.

"

"Haha, it sounds a little bit attractive."

The corners of Zuo Si's mouth rose slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

Because the Eldar Ark is essentially a replica of the Wandering Earth, but it is much more technologically advanced and can support hundreds of millions or even billions of people.

Although it cannot travel at super-light speeds due to its large size, it can at least reach sub-light speeds.

In addition to the most basic survival and maintenance systems, Ark also maintains a large number of technology and weapon equipment production lines, and can even build behemoths such as Phoenix-class battlecruisers.

The most important thing is that each ark has its own soul closed loop system, which can preserve the soul of the deceased in the small "eternal matrix" system in the ark to prevent it from being swallowed by Slaanesh.

If necessary, these souls will also be installed on various machines such as Nether Titan to serve as pilots in military operations.

It can be said that as long as there is still an ark, there will always be hope for the Eldar to revive again.

"I am also willing to surrender to the new God of Death and work with her to fight against the Evil God of Chaos."

Inkani also followed suit and expressed his choice while the iron was hot.

He undoubtedly knew very well that only with the help of Jaina's power could he possibly defeat Slaanesh.

Otherwise, you will end up either being torn to pieces and swallowed like the goddess of life Isha, or hiding around like the Laughing God Sikochi.

As for being broken into a thousand pieces like Kane, it would be better to die directly.

What's more, as the incarnation of the Eldar God of Death, Inkani has a natural affinity for the newly ascended Death Goddess Jaina, and does not see any problem in seeking refuge with her.

"What if my condition is to order you to capture and capture the capital of the Dark Eldar, Commorragh?"

Zuo Si suddenly closed the distance between him and Efreni without any warning, so close that he was almost face to face, and could even feel the other person's breathing, heat and heartbeat.

The latter's expression changed drastically in an instant.

Because she knew very well how terrible that place was.

In fact, Commorragh, the city of endless darkness, is not essentially a simple planet, but is close to an incredible extra-dimensional starport, relying on two stolen stars to provide the energy necessary for daily operations.

Its society is mainly composed of "cabals" that are similar to the combination of Italian mafia families and interstellar pirates.

The smallest one may only have ten low-level gangsters, but the most powerful one can directly launch a full-scale attack on a certain Ark Eldar clan.

In particular, the Black Heart Cabal, which is directly ruled by the city lord, is considered the number one force even in today's galaxy where demons and monsters are rampant.

The leader, Asdubal Viktor, is said to have existed before the Eldar civilization faced the catastrophe. He is an old man who has lived for at least 20,000 years. According to his seniority, he has to shout when he comes.

Big Brother.

It is said that he was originally just a slave of humble origin in the city of Comoros, destined to die in silence with his throat slit on the altar.

As a result, the moment the blade was about to slit the neck, Slaanesh was born.

The soul of the priest who wanted to kill him was taken away by the terrifying evil god on the spot.

Asdúbal Viktor was lucky enough to survive the poison of pleasure because he was still young at the time and had not yet been indulged in.

Because he had witnessed with his own eyes the devastation that Slaanesh had brought to the entire Eldar race, he began to struggle hard to survive in this terrible apocalypse. He climbed up by any means, squeezed into the ruling class little by little, and took away the highest power.

To a certain extent, Asdubar Victor's life is quite inspiring.

Of course, the premise is that his label as a vicious fun-loving person must be ignored.

After all, this guy's greatest joy in life is to ruin other people's lives.

The most important thing is that Efreni has a deadly feud with Asdúbal Victor.

When the former released the power of Death, the energy burst out and broke Commorragh's "Kain's Gate" leading to the subspace.

As a result, countless demons poured in, almost causing the entire city to fall.

Asdúbal Victor's prestige suffered a huge blow as a result, and his Dark Eldar rebelled and fled.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The Dark Eldar in the Death Army came to join them after this incident happened.

There is still a huge bounty on Eveleni's head in the city of Comorragh.

You must know that in this capital of the Dark Eldar, various monitoring systems and detectors are located in every corner, even the underground part is no exception. There are no so-called blind spots.

This means that when an outsider enters, the box will be opened in minutes, and everything from name to date of birth, place of origin and even genetic genes will be entered.

Therefore, Efreni can guarantee that as long as she appears near the city of Comoros, Asdubal Victor will immediately discover her and make the most violent reaction.

"Why, are there any difficulties?"

Zuo Siming knew what was going on and stared at the other person's eyes and forced him.

Of course, it is impossible for him not to know about the grudge between Efrenie and Asdubal Victor.

The reason for doing this is, on the one hand, to get the Death Army to hand over the certificate of surrender, and on the other hand, the position of Comoros is too special and important.

If the Webway controlled by the Eldar is compared to a huge and complex maze, then Commorragh is equivalent to the intersection of most of the passages in this maze, and can also be called the center.

Whoever controls this starport city can make full use of the legacy of the Old Ones - the Webway.

Although Zuo Si himself has mastered several super-light navigation technologies that can avoid subspace, he is still very interested in ultra-dimensional products like the Webway.

Efreni replied with a bitter look on her face: "I'm extremely sorry, our Death Army does not have enough strength to capture the city of Comoros."

Zuo Si smiled and shook his head: "No, no, no, I think you seem to have misunderstood me.

I did not stipulate that only the Death Army should perform this task.

You can use your diplomatic skills and sharp tongue to recruit people from other craftworlds or planets inhabited by the wild Eldar.

Even the pirates, the Harlequin Troupe, and even the Dark Eldar were brought in.

In return, I will set aside a few planets for them to settle in the area I rule, or drag the planets inhabited by the wild Eldar and place them near one of the stars.

The Eldar who settled here need not worry about the threat from Slaanesh at all.

But the premise is that you must abide by the rules I set."

"You mean...let me use this as a condition to recruit more people to attack Comoros?"

Ephrene was obviously very smart and immediately realized the great value contained in this promise.

Even the darkest, most depraved, and evil Dark Eldar will not hesitate to turn against their former compatriots and masters after learning that they can escape the influence of Slaanesh.

"That's right.

And I can also provide you with a fleet and two hundred thousand psychic Astartes warriors using Magnus' genes.

How about it, do you want to accept it?

Announcement in advance!

Once the contract is reached and the Death Army fails to achieve this goal within the specified time, the consequences will be serious.

Because I hate guys who don’t abide by their contracts and go back on their word.”

When saying these words, Zuo Si's tone revealed a naked and undisguised threat.

Efreni turned her head and glanced at the incarnation of Death. After receiving a slight nod from the latter, she immediately took a deep breath, knelt down on one knee, pulled out the Sword of the Old Woman, and raised her hands high above her head.

"We are willing to carry out every order you give us! Don't worry, it won't be long before Comoros becomes yours."

"very good!
To be continued...
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