In fact, when the Eldar fleet arrived in time, Soshiyang was already thinking about what to do after the war. Paying such a high price, especially since the fleet of the White Templar that had just improved was now severely disabled, it would be a waste if he did not recover some blood.
No, if you can capture a tomb ship completely, even if you dismantle the contents and exchange them with the Adeptus Mechanicus, you should be able to get a huge reward.
"Greatsword, Executor, launch torpedoes at the enemy flagship."
After receiving the order, the torpedo tubes on the bows of the two Tyrant-class ships immediately fired more than twenty torpedoes. Soshyan stared at these torpedoes and observed the reaction of the opponent's warship.
I saw that the tomb ship was still exchanging fire with the Stygian Light Butterfly, but the swaying green energy ball on the central pyramid slowly rotated like a giant's eyeball, and then a violent pulse swept across the bridge, and the machine hissed.
The screams and sirens suddenly rang out, and the torpedoes lost contact directly, flying everywhere like headless flies.
"With such a strong interference method, it is really difficult to board the opponent's ship."
If Soshyan does not consider other costs, the most direct way is to use the Heart of Light to get directly close to the enemy, but this is too risky. Even if he goes aboard, this ancient battle barge may not be saved.
These metal bastards are not worthy of letting him make such a sacrifice. Traditional means are difficult to deal with, so Soshyan has to consider some non-traditional means...
"Kayon, is there any way you can send me to that ship?"
Hearing Soshyan asking himself this question, Kayan was stunned for a moment, and then replied after thinking for a moment:
"I can't. The energy used by the Necrons seriously interferes with psychic energy...but the Harlequins may have a way."
When the other party mentioned the clown, Soshyan finally realized that the troupe leader had said something meaningful when Soshyan refused them to assist in the battle - you will definitely need us.
They are indeed somewhat unique in their predictions of such small details.
Fortunately, the clown did not leave. After Soshiyang handed the bridge to Yahaslu, he picked up Fentian and went to the secret room to find the troupe leader who was humming a certain piece of ancient Eldar mythology. At this time, here
Not only was there him, but there was also an elegant figure wearing a black leather corset and a floral coat, with a nozzle-like device behind him, holding a star-studded short sword, and his face was covered by a reflective silver mirror.
Soshyan remembered correctly. This position among clowns should be called film and television actor. This person's name is Vayuri Ma Tua. He is a person that Veronica trusts more. She will occasionally appear in the courtyard.
He crooned an old ballad about the phoenix, but Soshyan couldn't appreciate it.
"It seems that you have foreseen it, so I won't say anything more and just send me there."
The troupe leader wearing a grinning mask put his legs together, raised his hands in the air, forming an exaggerated Y shape, and sang with joy using Ada's weird rhythm——
The song of the sad night moves us, trillions of stars speak to us, the phoenix screams, shattering the night rocks, you can feel it shaking the rocks, when the metal wolf attacks, you will know that this world is nothing
It is a night's dream on the road to destruction. At the moment of dawn, you finally become the god of death!
The viewer turned sideways and rotated the starlight stick in his hand, and a circular portal consisting of red and white colors that was constantly rotating, mixed with laughter and weird music, immediately opened.
After Soshyan paused for a moment, he walked in. He was not worried about what tricks these clowns would play. Kayan was right outside the door.
The next moment he walked in, Soshyan was in an oval space. There was nothing here, but there were dots of starlight, much like the inside of a device made of spiritual bones.
Just when he guessed that this might be some kind of invisible aircraft of Harlequin, he suddenly discovered that something had appeared in the space where there was nothing before.
It was a doll, standing on the ground with its back against the wall. It was only the size of his hand, but it had a weird shape. It was colorful and dressed like a clown, but it had an overly sharp and exaggerated chin and nose, and a slightly grinning mouth.
He looked unusually cunning, and those spiral eyes were staring at him with endless ridicule and laughter.
Although it was obvious at a glance that it was not a living thing, Soshyan could feel the other person's gaze. Considering that it was the Harlequin who sent him here, it was not difficult to guess what this thing represented.
Soshyan narrowed his eyes slightly, and then whispered:
"West Lego..."
However, the other party did not respond and still stood there like a dead thing.
One person and one couple were so silent in response.
After a moment, Soshyan chuckled.
"Even if you don't come to me, I will come to you, Asuryan, Immortal Starfall, Xu Cong, Star God, War in Heaven, Subspace, and...Isa, I have too much
There are many things that need you to explain properly."
Seeing that the other party still didn't respond, Soshyan walked over, bent down and reached out to grab the clown puppet.
But the moment he touched it, the puppet suddenly let out a weird laugh, and then exploded into countless ribbons like fireworks. Soshyan straightened up in anger and was about to walk away, but suddenly discovered that these fireworks
There are some black ribbons in it, they are crooked and twisted as if they were composed of something in Ada language.
Soshyan looked left and right, and finally recognized four words...
"The King of Darkness..."
This nonsense sentence made him frown.
"The Lord of Darkness? What? Sounds like some demon from Chaos? Or...what does Xilego mean? Remind me? Or mislead me?"
Just when Soshiyang was thinking about the meaning of the Laughing God's incomprehensible words, the whole space suddenly shook, and Soshiyang immediately tightened his grip on Fentian.
Within a few breaths, the entire space collapsed, and the spirit bone fragments were sprayed out in a radial pattern. The rest fell on Soshyan's body and feet, exposing his location——
Cold, dark, suffocating, full of alien symbols and weird green.
In a trance, Soshyan seemed to have returned to fifty years ago, the place where he thought or should have died...
But the sound of metal friction and footsteps in his ears made him come back to his senses immediately. He glanced around and immediately understood that Harlequin must have teleported him into an invisible small aircraft. This thing was still disposable.
After crashing into the Necron's tomb ship, it disintegrated directly. Now he is standing on a large piece of wraith bone debris, surrounded by starry debris for thousands of meters.
Facing the invaders, the Necrontyr reacted very quickly. Dark green will-o'-the-wisps were lit up, and hundreds of immortals armed with Gauss rifles walked out of the passages in all directions in neat formations, like
White blood cells are ready to extinguish this "virus" that invades the body.
Soshiyang smiled solemnly and held Fentian with one hand. There was no one here, so he didn't need to have any scruples...
He slowly walked down from the ruins of the spirit bones and walked step by step towards the approaching undead army.