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Chapter 85 Friendly exchanges between tomb robbers (please read it!)
  After an unknown amount of time, the battleship changed its shape again and remained silent in the orbit of a destroyed planet.

This is a pre-selected blind spot on the side of the Hades galaxy. If nothing unexpected happens, this place should be able to avoid detection by the imperial fleet in a short period of time.

After a moment, after he regained his composure, Otto took the initiative to move toward the golden coffin in the center of the hall, and asked Gray Wind to open the top cover made of fine gold.

In his eyes as calmly as possible, the Ninth Primarch Sanguinius, who represented the Emperor's beautiful expectations for the human race and represented hope, officially appeared in Otto's sight.

What surprised him was that tens of thousands of years had passed since the angel's initial fall, but the shockingly broken body of the original body in the coffin had not rotted away, as if it had been permanently fixed by some force. The moment of death.

The body of the original body has obviously been carefully sewn and repaired. His expression is solemn, as if he is lamenting for something. He is staring at the archangel in the golden coffin wearing the king's helmet and the red-dyed blade on his chest. Sanguinius, it was only then that Otto truly realized what an incredible thing he had done.

It is no exaggeration to say that such behavior is completely enough to bring about a slight change in this mired galaxy. Thinking of this, Otto, who felt complicated, couldn't help but sigh softly, with a helpless smile on his face.

At the moment, he doesn't know what the consequences of this will be. In fact, according to Otto's original idea, Gray Feng only needs to bring out the man in the coffin alone. At least in this way, things will not happen in a short time. If the fuss was too big, it would be easy to secretly help others put Dad back in the future, and the matter would be over.

It's better now, just because I didn't explain a word, I dug a hole and brought the person back with the coffin board. The level of insult is probably no less than beating the emperor's ribs in front of the Imperial Guard. A song broke through the east wind.

It is almost foreseeable that it will not be long before Baal's group of lunatics will launch a great expedition called "Where is Dad" across the galaxy. As for himself and Gray Wind, the two mysterious father-stealers, Then he will naturally be awarded the title of the second most hated bastard among angels after Horus.

But now that the matter has come to this, it is unlikely that those people will think that this matter will be related to a small governor far away in Haven.

Take it one step at a time. If something goes wrong, just ride Gray Wind and run away. It's not a big deal.

While thinking, Otto once again focused his attention on the girl beside him who had been trying to attract attention since the beginning.

"You said you were stealing from your father. That's not right."

Otto cleared his throat awkwardly, and then spoke again.

"You said you encountered some trouble during the execution of the mission? What was it specifically?"

"Simply put, there are other people in that memorial."

Hearing this, Otto couldn't help but frowned, and then asked tentatively.

"You mean the Holy Blood Guards responsible for guarding the tomb? Did they discover you?"

But in response, Gray Feng just shook his head, and then gave an answer that surprised him.

"A mechanical structure with self-awareness, but its structure is fundamentally different from mine."

"The other party's purpose seems to be some relics buried in the coffin."

mechanical structure
  Gray Feng's description made Otto inexplicably think of a certain otaku figurine king who liked to pick up sheep everywhere.

"Did the other party say who he was?"

In response, Gray Feng just shook his head. "No, there hasn't been much communication between us, but the mechanical structure seems to be aware of the existence of the Ashes Alliance. The other party claimed that it would give up the precious collections in the mausoleum that will soon be ownerless, as a meeting gift with the alliance."

At this time, Otto was basically able to confirm that the mechanical structure mentioned by Gray Wind was, if nothing else, the undead overlord known as the Endless One - Trazin.

What surprised him was that the elusive "Collector" unexpectedly knew about the existence of the Ashes Alliance?
  And the other party obviously recognized Gray Wind in the nano-swarm state. Could it be that the collection of the undead overlord happened to have some of the inheritance that should belong to the Ashes Alliance?
  From Otto's point of view, this is not good news. After all, the figure king is a rather unpredictable existence.

Then, Gray Feng continued to speak.

"Not long after that guy left using some kind of teleportation technology, those guys from the Blood Angels also broke into the memorial hall. I told them politely that this was just a temporary loan, but those hot-tempered guys also broke into the memorial hall. The guy couldn’t even listen to a word he said.”

Speaking of this, she seemed to have thought of something unhappy, and a somewhat annoyed expression gradually appeared on the girl's face.

"They actually called me an ugly alien creature! Those things weren't even as polite as the iron lumps that left before!"

Listening to the other party's slightly dissatisfied tone, at this moment, Otto really didn't know how to complain.

After all, to be honest, what we did was somewhat impolite.
  It's quite normal to be scolded a few times.
  Now that the immediate goal has been achieved, it’s time to seize the time and get on with the business.

While thinking, Otto once again set his sights on the Primarch in the coffin, and for a moment he didn't know where to start.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally reached out and tentatively touched the original body's long hair scattered like gold threads at the bottom of the coffin.

However, the moment his fingertips and hair touched each other, a familiar feeling suddenly spread throughout Otto's body
  He could feel that there seemed to be some kind of power originating from the subspace remaining in this broken body.

Maybe a broken soul?

At this moment, a voice suddenly echoed from Otto's mind.

Like a roar echoing in the sea of ​​souls, this voice carries strong emotions.

And finally condensed into a few clear phrases.

【Sacrifice.】

【I will give you unparalleled power.】

The moment he heard the sound, Otto instinctively focused his gaze on a separately sealed gate in the distance.

Behind the door is a special storage room enhanced with faith points.

It is specially designed to store certain dangerous props and collections.

Just like a stick that is in a state of hunger and thirst
  A magic sword gifted from the warp.
  　Since the catch-up reading on Monday determines whether you can go to Sanjiang, I hope everyone will catch up on QWQ as much as possible for the chapter that will be updated tomorrow.

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)