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

Chapter 435 Where there are dead souls, there are spirits (Please subscribe)

Just when Roche thought that the fucking day was over and a new Mechanicus sage named Trazyn appeared on Ganymede, his stone man assistant Angie came again to report the news.

"Sage Roshi, you have a new visitor application. The other party is the prophet of the Eldar: Eldrad Uslan. He hopes to meet with you."

Upon hearing the news, Luo Xi was really overwhelmed. There was a Necron Mechanicus sage staying here with him, and in the blink of an eye, a prophet of the Eldar came running over from the other side.

Is this a public toilet? Why would anyone come here to join in the fun?
Furthermore, if Trazyn and Uslan were to meet, God knows what would happen to them. The Eldar and the Necrons were hatred rivals that had been passed down from generation to generation. If the enemies met, they would be extremely jealous of each other and there would be a huge chaos.

"Forget it, let him in. If you two want to fight, go outside and fight." Luo Xi said to the stone man assistant, and then warned Taraxin.

"I won't bother with an Eldar kid. The cultivation and tolerance of my race cannot be compared with that of a young race like the Eldar." Taraxin said eagerly, looking like he was just looking for trouble.

"Sage Roshi." After a while, the Eldar prophet holding a staff entered the reception room.

Uslan spoke the human language of High Gothic and performed a human greeting. This special Aida prophet kept himself very humble.

He glanced at Trazyn standing beside him. Although the Necrons were disguised, as their mortal enemies, the Eldar could easily see through Trazyn's true nature. This guy with the appearance of a Mechanicus priest was definitely not a human.

Luo Xi saw that the corners of Uslan's mouth twitched, and his muscles almost subconsciously tensed up, ready to attack Taraxin, but he slowly retracted himself under the control of reason, and sat down on the other side of Luo Xi with a calm face.

In this way, Luo Xi sat in the middle of the reception room, while Uslan and Taraxin looked at each other on both sides, and the atmosphere fell into a strange awkwardness.

When the reinforcements from the Five Hundred Worlds arrived in the solar system with the help of the Eldar's Webway, the Eldar prophet who led the way disappeared without a trace. He claimed that he had other important things to do and left first.

Roche simply thought that the Eldar were unwilling to enter the Emperor's sphere of influence. After all, for an Aida, the place where the Emperor was was like hell on earth.

The projection of that guy who was not sure whether he was a human or a god in the subspace was a dark and cold sun. The light it released was lethal to any alien.

"Ahaha, you came at the right time, Prophet Uslan." Luo Xi exchanged greetings first, breaking the awkward atmosphere.

"What do you want from me? I'm right here, no need to be shy about Trazyn."

Uslan's pupils shrank, and he immediately guessed what kind of deal the damn Necrons had reached with humans while he was away.

Although his reason told him that the Necrons were also an important force in the fight against the Warp, his genetic instinct kept urging him to be careful of these despicable slaves of the Star God.

The Necrons not only backstabbed their Creator, but also backstabbed the Star Gods they worshipped as gods.

He must suppress the Necrons. Humanity's allies should be the Eldar, not these despicable Necrons.

"I have been away from the solar system for a while because I have an important mission to accomplish. I have been traveling to various Eldar Craft Worlds to seek help and lobby those Eldar prophets who have stayed out of the matter."

Uslan was not polite at all and poured himself a cup of tea, savoring the taste of this unique human drink.

"After my efforts, the prophets of Iyanden Craftworld and Alaitok Craftworld agreed to my request. They will directly join the battlefield when necessary and form a temporary alliance with humans to fight against the warp."

"In addition, I also found the support of the clown troupe that believes in the God of Laughter Xigochi. They are the most powerful and mysterious force among the elves. I didn't expect that they would choose to help humans at this time."

As Uslan spoke, he looked in the direction of Trazyn, declaring to him that humans and the Eldar were the closest of allies, and that the Necrons were just a passing character.

Listening to Uslan's words, Luo Xi was also a little emotional. This Eldar prophet was truly a rare talent of their race. He was willing to run around to help humans and even managed to attract Eldar reinforcements.

There had been wars and frictions between humans, the Savage Eldar, and the Ark World of Alaitok on Pandora, and it was only with the mediation of Uslan that a ceasefire was reached.

As for the so-called Eldar clown, Roshi wasn't entirely familiar with him, but judging by Uslan's demeanor, he was definitely no weakling. "Of course, the reinforcements I've secured won't enter the solar system just yet. That would directly ignite a war between humans and the Eldar. Therefore, I've come to you to share this information so you can better plan and coordinate."

"Yes, the support from those weak Eldar refugees almost moved me to tears." Taraxin suddenly said sarcastically.

"Eldar boy, I'm curious about how many of your Ark Worlds are left? The great destruction of the Eldar came too quickly, and only a small number of people modified the prototype of the Ark to be able to sail permanently and carry some of the Eldar's fleeing homes."

"Don't try to be so arrogant. You'll just give away the last bit of confidence your race has."

"We also miss the days when we fought against the Ancient Spirits. At least our race fought with all its might."

Faced with the suspicion and ridicule of the Necrons, Uslan had no intention of tolerating them.

He responded directly with sharp words: "Yes, we, the Eldar, are indeed not as strong as before. We no longer have the oppressive force that forced you all into eternal slumber. But even so, we are still trying to survive and fight against the stubborn diseases of the real universe."

"And you? What have you done? The Necrons have done nothing but sleep in their tomb worlds, waiting for all their enemies to die."

"I hope you can sleep like an ostrich in the desert until all the enemies of Chaos are dead. If the Warp destroys the real universe, you will sleep in your own graves."

It was the first time that Luo Xi saw Uslan speak so sharply, without any trace of his previous gentle demeanor.

What he cursed... was indeed reasonable.

"Alright, alright, stop arguing, there's no point in arguing. If you want to continue arguing, get out and leave Ganymede."

"If you can't get enough of arguing, just draw your swords and fight. You should be pretty good at this."

Now the relationship between the Eldar, the Necrons and humans can barely be considered friendly, and Roshi does not want them to hurt the harmony.

Uslan stood up, holding his psychic staff, and faint psychic lightning was flickering on his body.

"I won't waste my breath on you, thief of the galaxy. I have something more important to tell you. In addition to bringing back the reinforcements of the Spirit Lord, I also brought back someone you would never expect."

A hint of pride appeared on Uslan's face, and then he read out the man's name word by word.

"Vulkan, the resurrected Fire Dragon Lord, we brought him to Terra from the Legion Fortress on Nocturne."

"Another Primarch has returned, and it all depends on the efforts of us Eldar."

"And what else have you done, you vile Necrons? Stop bragging about the Black Stone. We will do the same."

Luo Xi stood up. Regardless of how powerful the Eldar reinforcements were, the importance of the Fire Dragon Lord made him unable to sit still.

"Really Vulcan?"

Luo Xi also didn't expect to hear the news of the return of the ill-fated Fire Dragon Lord again.

Back in Macragge, Vulkan fell from the atmosphere to the ground and was burned into a charred corpse. Later, he was resurrected, but lost his mind due to Konrad Curze's crazy torture, and finally died under the lightning stone spear of the cult agent.

"Vulkan is really lucky. There is no need to say anything else. Let's go see the Lord of Fire Dragon first." Luo Xi said, and left Uslan and Taraxin behind. Vulkan will definitely go to the Terra Palace to see his father as soon as he comes back.

"I'll go too." Uslan said suddenly. Luo Xi looked at him as if he had seen a ghost. This Eldar wanted to meet the Emperor?

(End of this chapter)