Warhammer: Don't Call Me the God of All Machines

Chapter 122 A Day Trip to Solemnnas
"Smart boy, how about it, after listening to me, are you willing to accept my invitation?"

Trazyn crossed his legs and hummed some Necrontyr tune.

If he didn't know what he was thinking, Luo Xi might have continued to deal with him in a chatty manner for a while.

"Don't worry, you won't be placed in a stasis position like my collections. That would be disrespectful to you." Trazyn said, "I can set aside an area for you in my museum, where everything can be restored to the way you are familiar with it."

"You can live a carefree life there, without having to worry about your heavy mission. Believe me, it is definitely more real than the time you remember."

The Necron Overlord waved his hand, and the room was covered in a fully simulated holographic projection.

Luo Xi looked at the familiar street and the familiar noisy sounds, and the blurred memories in his mind suddenly came alive.

After tens of thousands of years, everything seemed to have changed except him.

"You humans have once again experienced a civil war. Although this time it is nothing like the Iron Man Rebellion at the end of what you call the Dark Age of Technology, you are still in danger of extinction."

Trazyn said: "Behind the wolf shepherd god that your emperor loves is the evil will of the warp. This is not just your civil war. The Chaos Gods want to use this to expand their influence in the real universe."

"So it is very likely that the wolf-shepherd god Horus destroyed the empire and then ascended the throne as a Chaos puppet. From then on, humans became lambs raised by the gods, and they absorbed their emotional strength."

"Or, the Wolf God fails, but your empire is also severely damaged, and the dream of revival is shattered. The emperor of mankind sits on the throne and never speaks again, and then after tens of thousands of years of suffering, mankind perishes."

"Do you really want to bear all this? You are just a mortal."

Luo Xi's heart was trembling slightly.

"You don't have to answer me in a hurry. I can give you enough time to think about it." The Necromancer Overlord sat up from his chair, showing extraordinary tolerance and patience. "While you are thinking about it, why not let me show you my pride."

A pocket dimension crack appeared behind Trazyn, and through the light shining through it, a grand tomb world could be vaguely seen.

Luo Xi took a deep breath, followed the Undead Overlord reluctantly, and entered the pocket dimension rift.

"Is this a holographic projection that is impossible to tell whether it is real or fake? Or is it truly real?"

In his interactions with the Empire, Luo Xi had always stood on the heights of science and technology and looked down on the human beings of this era. However, after coming to the museum of this great collector, he once again felt his own insignificance.

Humanity's Golden Age may have been powerful enough, but after it came the Dark Age of Technology, whose circumstances were unclear but caused great galactic chaos.

What's more, on the road of technology, there is the existence of a materialistic ceiling race like the Necrons.

Even from the slightest detail they showed, Luo Xi could sense that the gap between the two sides was like a chasm.

That was truly magical technology, a level achieved by this incredible race before humans were born.

What appeared before Luo Xi's eyes was a world shrouded in dark green mist.

Black stone display stands about five meters high are neatly placed on both sides of the central avenue. On these display stands, various creations are bound by static positions for visitors to see.

"I have adjusted the atmosphere here to be suitable for your species. Breathe with confidence and enjoy the view."

Holding its staff of empathy and annihilation, Trazyn led the way in front of Roxi, and the crisp sound of metal colliding with metal rang out regularly.

Luo Xi followed behind, and the creatures stored in these stasis states made his scalp tingle.

The largest one is located at the end of the line of sight, and according to visual observation, it is at least thirty or forty meters high.

There is no doubt that this guy is definitely a Titan-level existence. His slender body is completely different from the thick and heavy Titan body of humans. On his back, there is a wing-like structure that stretches out in a winding manner, with a strong aesthetic color.

"Eldar, this is an Eldar Titan!"

Although Luo Xi had never seen the Titan of this mysterious psychic race, based on his intuition, it was definitely the creation of those bean sprouts.

All things Eldar are of this slender, nimble, elegant style.

Next to it, a massive orc, so tall it rivaled even a knight mecha, was trapped in a stasis field. It wore a special power armor that Luo Xi couldn't understand, and its face was solemn and serious, resembling some battle-hardened veteran. "Is this an orc? This is a fucking orc?"

Luo Xi knew that those green-skinned orcs were like a green plague. These annoying guys would gather together and set off a green tide, and one galaxy after another would be polluted and covered by these orcs.

The number of exhibits displayed on both sides of the road was too numerous to count, and Luo Xi could only recognize a small number of them.

The universe is so vast that it has given birth to unimaginable life, but most of this life cannot even leave its home planet and enter the vast Milky Way.

"Most of the collections here are already unique. Their races were either destroyed by natural disasters in the universe or perished in their own wars."

Trazyn enthusiastically acted as a guide, introducing the things sealed in the stasis field in a narrative tone.

Suddenly, Luo Xi's eyes lit up and he saw something that could be called a human being.

He was a human warrior who was taller than Astartes. He was wearing a rather simple power armor, especially the lower body, which was not even completely sealed. His strong physique supported the mark 1 power armor.

"Thunder Warrior."

The voice of the Undead Overlord sounded, this was a collection that it was very satisfied with.

"The first generation of genetically modified warriors created by the Emperor of Humanity were able to unify the divided human home planet Terra so quickly thanks to that guy."

Roshi had read bits and pieces about these transformed warriors in the Ptolemaic Library in Macragge. These superhuman warriors active in the Terra Unification War were even stronger than the Astartes in terms of combat power, but they seemed to have shortcomings in stability.

After the Unification War, the Thunder Warriors withdrew from the stage of the Empire.

Some say that they all died in the Unification War, others say that they were liquidated by the Emperor and killed by the Custodians and the first batch of Space Marines. As unstable weapons of war, the best ending was to die after the war.

Behind the Thunder Warriors, some smaller but better-equipped Astartes began to appear.

"Lunar Wolf."

Luo Xi's pupils shrank. He was very familiar with the famous Luna Wolves. The 16th Legion was the legion of Warmaster Horus, but soon after it was renamed Sons of Horus, this legion followed the Warmaster's footsteps and chose to betray.

"This color scheme is the Luna Wolf before the betrayal."

"Betrayal is always the deepest pain of a race. Only civil war can completely destroy an empire, while external attacks can only unite all individuals."

Trazyn seemed to have remembered something and spoke in a tone similar to a bard's aria.

"Little guy, do you know why I collected so much human history and individuals? If you answer correctly, I can give you a small reward."

Trazyn said, and asked.

Luo Xi's brain worked at the fastest speed. This was a very important opportunity to make a deal with a freak among the undead like Taraxin.

Why, why does he value humans so much?
There is no love without reason, and no attention without reason.

Could it be that the Necrons, a race that follows the path of materialistic science, have a preference for latecomers?

Luo Xi thought about it for a few seconds and rejected the idea.

The universe is so vast that the majority of races follow the path of technology. Although many of them are completely different from the technology trees pointed out by humans, they can also be attributed to the path of technology.

The Necrons were once flesh and blood creatures, but somehow transformed into living metal bodies. How are this race similar to humans?

Inspiration flashed through my mind like lightning.

He coughed lightly and said slowly: "Because humans are very similar to you. This is not the similarity in life form and appearance, but the experiences and achievements of each other."

"In humans, you see the shadows of past races."

(End of this chapter)