Warhammer: Angron Training Manual

Chapter 60 Mad King
"over."

Brown took a few steps and suddenly stopped, looking straight ahead in surprise.

Qin Xia and Angron, who were communicating secretly, also stopped and cast puzzled looks at the stone man.

"A sandstorm is coming." Brown stretched out his hand and pointed his finger forward, trembling all over.

At the horizon, the overwhelming dust and sand was like a huge wall reaching straight into the sky, slowly rolling towards everyone.

"It's just a sandstorm." Qin Xia didn't know why Brown was making such a fuss. "Don't say I can use psychic power. I just can't use it..."

Brown saw Qin Xia pointing at Angron.

"A big man who is less than five years old and nearly five meters tall."

"A middle-aged man who is less than 20 years old and nearly three meters tall."

Qin Xia said, pointing at Brown.

"There is also a stone man who has lived for tens of thousands of years. The three of us can kill a regular army. Why are we afraid of sandstorms?"

Seeing Qin Xia so optimistic, Brown not only did not calm down, but became even more nervous and panicked.

"That's not a sandstorm!"

"Well... it is... my vocabulary also shows it as a sandstorm..."

"But that sandstorm is made up of a large number of nanobots. They are the cleanup mechanism of the theme world!"

Brown used gestures to explain to the two 30K backward barbarians what the 20K advanced civilized people meant by the cleaning mechanism.

"Remember the last time I told you that the Northern Hemisphere was later sold to another company by Nukeria Entertainment? That company made nomadic tribal simulations, and their profit margins were very low because no one likes to eat sand in the desert..."

"Later, the company stopped doing business, so they found a security company and ordered a company asset removal service. The sandstorm was a removal service. They could clean up everything except the worms buried deep underground!"

"..."

Brown was still able to talk nonstop at this moment, but was interrupted by Qin Xia raising his hand halfway through his words.

The stone man looked at Qin Xia, whose face was gloomy and serious, and was silent for a second.

Qin Xia turned his head to look in the direction of the sandstorm, and then quickly ran in the opposite direction: "Run——"

"There is only one cave nearby! Lord Tark must be in there!" Brown ran nearly a hundred meters in the blink of an eye and led the way, "Follow me!"

The three of them ran wildly on the hot red sand.

The sandstorm soon caught up and covered the place where the worms Qin Xia and Angron had just killed were.

Whether it was the corpses of the guards on the ground or the corpses of worms as huge as mountains, they were all decomposed completely in an instant, and then their material composition turned into one of the nanorobots in the sandstorm.

When Qin Xia was about to be caught up by the sandstorm, he looked back.

Do not know why.

The sandstorm looks like red sand all over the sky, which is the state when a large number of nanorobots gather together.

"Why did Talke come with you?" Qin Xia retracted his gaze and asked while running wildly.

"I told you I came to save you!" Brown looked back at the sandstorm nervously before continuing to answer, "We travel together for another purpose!"

"What purpose?"

"Take back the gladiator named Crest from the Julius family."

...inside the cave.

The sandstorm was blocked by the cave's open entrance.

Sweet water flowed out of the holes embedded in the stone. Tark, covered in blood, squatted beside the water and scrubbed the blood off his body with his clean noble robe.

Qin Xia saw Tark when he entered the cave. After searching for a while, he found Crest lying in the corner.

Qin Xia and Angron hurried forward, not bothering to find out why Crest appeared here, and first checked Crest's physical and mental condition.

At this point, things weren't looking good for Kleist.

The female gladiator's right leg was replaced by a spear, which completely defied the rules of gravity and floated up when Crest lost consciousness, almost dragging its owner into the sky.

"What's wrong with her!" Qin Xia looked at Tark angrily and asked in a roar.

Turk was still wiping the blood off his body, as if he was trying to wipe his skin off.

Hearing Qin Xia's question, Tark raised his head in a trance: "She...she was taken away by the Julius family and sent to be strengthened and transformed as a guard, but I rescued her."

"When all of us gladiators were knocked unconscious and Angron and I were lying in the worm's belly?" Qin Xia asked.

"Uh... yeah." Turk nodded slowly.

Then the Mad King told him everything that happened on the day when the gladiators fought with the Beastmen and Ogryn.

Including the Julius family, Salo will select guards.

Including that night when all the gladiators were knocked out by anesthetic gas and then Crest was taken away.

Qin Xia realized that the main purpose of the arena to anesthetize everyone was not that he and Angron were taken away by the High Knight, but that sending Crest to the Julius family was the main purpose.

And Brown did come along, and for some reason, Crest was brought back by Turk.

"I thought about it this morning and regretted it." Turk murmured, "Wizard. I consider you a friend. I think if I give Crest to the Julius family, it may affect the relationship between you and me, so I brought her back."

"Let's go together to find the Julius family." said Stoneman Brown.

Brown looked at his master again and grabbed a bloody arm. "What's the matter with you? Were you robbed by the slave capture team?"

Tark retracted his arm and said in a deep voice, "The more I thought about it, the angrier I got... so I turned back to the edge of the desert and massacred the Julius family's trading post because they traded with the Murray family without my permission."

"Saro... my dear friend. His father and two brothers were in the trading post. I killed them all..."

At this point, Turk covered his face and burst into tears.

"I regret it even more...I shouldn't have killed his father and brother...but they scolded me!"

"Saro will forgive me, right? After all, it was his father who scolded me first, so I killed thousands of people in the trading post... He will forgive me..."

Brown looked down at his master.

This chatterbox stone man knows how to comfort others, but he doesn't know what to do when faced with Tark, a patient with severe mental illness.

Tark trembled and cried for a while, then put down his hand that was covering his face, with a fierce expression: "The Julius family shouldn't have contacted the Murray family behind my back. They even dared to buy gems behind my back... If Salo doesn't know his mistakes and the mistakes of his family, then kill him too!"

After saying this, the crazy Lord Tark looked at Qin Xia.

Qin Xia was looking at Tark with a look of looking at a freak, and this look irritated the latter.

(End of this chapter)