Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

"So what you want is not these items that lack use value, go in, the precious relic that the teacher said is placed inside, called Immortal."

This familiar term made Imrik a little stunned, but he became a little excited in a blink of an eye. If it was really like the Immortal in his imagination, the Old Sage would have left a big treasure behind.

The long-sealed door opened again, and a heavy-duty mecha that had been corroded by the years stood quietly in place. The four mechanical feet like crab feet were firmly fixed on the ground. The fuselage is shaped into a rectangle, and the crystal-like object symbolizing the eyes is inlaid on the top, making it clear that this is its head.

Imrik knew that he was developed at the first sight of this big baby. The Immortals of the Protoss clan did not expect that after the cowhide book lost its teleportation function, he would be able to get unexpected joy.

If this mecha made of alien alloy can be activated smoothly, it may be a bloodthirsty maniac who will return to the arms of Khorne after two shots.

Not to mention the psionic technology contained inside, it perfectly fits the current situation of the elves and can serve as a great reference.

But the premise is that the technological gap is not too huge, and even the simplest mechanical device cannot be understood.

When he was so excited that he wanted to rush up to touch it immediately, Master Ma naturally poured cold water on it,
"After careful inspection, this mechanical device called the Immortal is missing a lot of things. It maintains its operation with an energy that the eldest son of the Old Sage cannot understand, and the internal control room seems to be completely broken."

Imrik quickly understood what Master Ma wanted to show. It lacked energy to provide power, and the damage to the control room could not be repaired. Simply put, this immortal can only be used as research material, not reliable combat power.

Walking behind the six-meter-high Immortal, I found that the situation was indeed not optimistic. Master Ma said it was light, but in fact the main body as the central device was almost completely damaged, and the broken lines were covered with blue lines of different sizes. The crystal spots indicate that a long time has passed since the immortal exploded.

In order to carefully observe this big treasure, I climbed up to the empty cabin. There were still some blue liquid and crystal-like fragments at the bottom, and as the operator, there was not even a trace of the body of the Protoss Templar left.

"It's really regrettable..." Imrik felt extremely sorry, and could only beat his thigh with his hands. If this thing can be mass-produced, let alone the Holy Titan, even if it is a structure of all races in the mortal world, Not enough to fight.

In order to simply test the power of this alien technology, he pulled out his long sword and slashed at the crab leg at the bottom. As a result, he did cut off a small piece, but his palm was also extremely painful due to the recoil force.

Imrik, whose strength can never be satisfied, posed a question,
"Apart from this Immortal, is there anything else of value?"

"If you talk about the flesh and blood weapons in your hands, there are many left by the ancient saints of observers, but this is the only machine made by embodying all the wisdom of a civilization." Master Ma's eyes are as bright as fire. As a machine originating from The native Slan of this world, he is far from having the experience of a teacher.

A lot of knowledge is only learned from the teacher's teaching, but thousands of years of thinking have made Slan doubt whether it is credible, such as a destructive weapon that steals star energy to destroy a planet, or a teleportation technology that can Ignoring the barriers of space, the steel city that was the size of a mountain was sent several light years away in an instant.

But after seeing this immortal, Master Ma was somewhat convinced of his teacher's statement. The blue liquid accumulated in the cockpit was something that he and his brothers had been pondering for a long time before roughly figuring out the effect.

If the body of the teacher back then could be nourished by this liquid, now there is no need to work hard to make the body accommodate the depth of the soul.

Imrik felt that Master Ma was really nagging, and he should really be sent to the dwarf's mountain castle to see who could nagging better.

"Doesn't that mean I didn't say anything, but I want this thing. I will contact you if there is any progress in the research. The current focus is to figure out this alloy. If my guess is correct, there must be a kind of alloy in it. For extraterrestrial minerals, look for substitutes in the mortal world to see if they can be imitated.”

"Hey~, this is a big plan."

Resisting the idea of ​​giving Master Ma a dive attack, Imrik asked him to send the Immortal to Chakua first, and let Tehenhauin think about it first. The big toad is a religious priest, not a craftsman. From a professional point of view It seems that there is indeed some lack of ideas.

Before leaving, Master Ma gave Imrek a very simple and clear sentence, "Find out the blue liquid in the cabin as soon as possible, the teacher's physical activity is far from meeting expectations, if you continue to draw the energy supply from the giant network of spiritual veins After arriving at the Emerald Pool, it will take a long time for the Slann Parliament to stabilize the great protection, and the plan for the evil moon will be delayed for a long time."

Imrik nodded in agreement. It seemed that Belannar was the one who had to be won, otherwise it would take only two court mages to make a breakthrough.

It was not only Imrik who arrived at Chakua with the Immortal, but also a lizard temple guard who held an asterite armor-piercing club, wore a bone helmet and gold armor, and wore a mysterious key on his waist.

This made Imrik a little puzzled, could it be that this place is not Chakua, but Slanwupek, why is it that the legendary temple guard Chakas is not responsible for welcoming the red-crested skink.

But looking around, I found that there is no light blue mist that permeates forever, but a familiar smell of blood.

Soros didn't say a word, he was as silent as a statue, his scarred body muscles stood tall.

Although he doesn't look as tough as the Great White Lizard, he has served the second generation of Lord Slanhuini Aitanku for thousands of years, and is currently the oldest guard of the temple.

For lizardmen, age and strength can often be equated.

Imric crossed his arms and looked at him. He was not in a hurry to figure out whether Master Ma had teleported wrongly, and began to observe Chakas, who was half a height taller.

"Hmm... the asterite hammer that can effectively suppress magic, the key to the stargazing room that slows down the flow of enemies around you, and the guardian's helmet that hides nothing. It's really luxurious equipment, and he's a qualified worker. .”

Knowing the situation of the Lizardmen well, he quickly understood the effectiveness of the equipment on the Eternal Guard.

The star stones from the outside world can invalidate most of the magic, and the key to the stargazing room, which symbolizes the profoundness of Slann's thinking, can even make low-level creatures fall into time chaos. Although the helmet made of the skull of the first temple guard Not as good, but just right for Chakas.

The temple guard's eyes were as big as eggs, and there was only death-like silence in his eyes. Before he had no mission, he had been in this state for thousands of years, and he was used to going deep into the bone marrow.

After looking at Chakas, Imrik stroked his chin, "Chakas, what is your mission? It can't be to be a stone statue here. Chakua doesn't welcome the temple guards."

Chakas moved, but only slightly opened his upper and lower jaws, and uttered a simple sentence,

"I have received orders from the great lord to protect your safety throughout the entire process."

It is indeed ridiculous enough to let a lizardman be responsible for the safety of the elves.

Imrik shook his head secretly, but he did not refuse the kindness. Even though he was at the top of the social hierarchy of the lizardman pyramid, Master Ke was the undoubted leader of the race.

Even if the Old Sage and the Lizardman are similar, they are definitely not the same species, or the Old Sage is not a species. The immortal may have been obtained by a Xel'Naga who became an Old Sage.

"Let's go then, I hope Kukuerza doesn't mind having a temple guard on his back, but I'm afraid of his roar, it's so loud that it can be heard in Ulthuan across the vast ocean, I'm afraid I didn't know that Tehenhauin was working on something new on him."

The guards of the temple who didn't understand what the joke was silently followed. The lizardmen don't have the so-called concept of honor, but as a guard who is not yet familiar with the Old One, I'm afraid they will be respected by all compatriots. (end of this chapter)