Infinite Stream Metaverse

Chapter 161 Nonsense, escape from birth
Without waiting for the ancient tomb technician's order, the double-barreled Gauss burst guns and particle cannons in the hands of all the immortals were aimed at Fu Qinghai and old man Hu Xian.

Immortals are a space necromancer unit one level higher than necromancer warriors. They are still tall human-shaped metal skeletons, but their metal limbs and torsos are thicker and their joints more flexible than the necromancer warriors' slender appearance. The weapons used are also more powerful.

The IQ of the necromancers is not even as good as the machine servants of the human empire, and the immortals were professional soldiers of the Necrontyr. After the transformation of the body, they lost a lot of memory, but their IQs are still higher than the machine servants, so they know that when Fu Qinghai While holding the Tomb Technician's Pym Ray Pistol, you can't shoot casually.

It's just that the immortals don't like to talk, and their movements and tactics are a bit stiff and dull, looking like a machine servant without self-consciousness.

The double-barreled Gauss blaster is charging, and the particle cannon's mouth is lit with green light.

"Wait a moment!"

Fu Qinghai raised his hand to interrupt:

"Dear Tomb Technician, you can speak Low Gothic, right?"

Fu Qinghai recalled the last moment before he left the Warhammer 40K universe, and heard this guy talking to himself quite pretentiously.

The long-handled staff in the hand of the ancient tomb technician lightly lifted, and the immortals stopped the movement of their guns.

He can control the actions of the immortals through the network of thoughts. What is the significance of him raising the staff?Fu Qinghai thought to himself.

"What do you want to say, human, begging my forgiveness?"

A cold voice came from the tomb technician's slightly opened and closed mouth.

An ancient tomb technician who can speak Low Gothic is not surprising. After all, the human empire is currently the ruler of the Milky Way on the bright side. It is normal for a guy who woke up early due to an accident to catch a few humans by accident. , maybe it's the Low Gothic language learned by the Ant-Man reincarnation.

Well, a Necron who speaks Low Goth and hasn't been infected with the Flayer's curse can communicate.

"I'm not begging for your forgiveness, I'm using honorifics just because I'm polite."

Fu Qinghai took out the Pym ray pistol, raised it up and said to the ancient tomb technician:
"Your research results are in my hands, and I'm here to negotiate with you."

The ancient tomb technician said lightly:

"What qualifications does a thief have to negotiate with the owner? Unfortunately, human beings, you overestimated the value of this research result to me. You peeked at my holographic emerald. You should know that the research process has been recorded in my In my mind, this small pistol has only commemorative significance for me."

"Oh, really?"

Fu Qinghai smiled and said:

"If you can really record the experimental process with your own brain, why use the holographic emerald? Now the holographic emerald has been destroyed by your subordinates, and as far as I can see, you have not been able to fully replicate this magic Particles, aren't they?"

Fu Qinghai has used the Pym ray pistol countless times in the Marvel comics universe, and he has long been aware of the effect of the Tomb Technician's copied Pym ray.

But for the ancient tomb technician, this is very surprising. The human being in front of him has not pulled the trigger of the Pym ray pistol. How does he know that he has not completely copied the Pym particles?

There was a different meaning in the cold voice of the ancient tomb technician:

"Human, can you understand my experimental process?"

Fu Qinghai said without shame:
"You think human beings are too stupid. Your experiment is not complicated. I can see your technique and thinking just by looking at it."

In fact, Fu Qinghai could only roughly guess the purpose of the Tomb Technician's experiment: to try to replicate Pym particles, but he couldn't understand the rest.

After being slightly surprised, the ancient tomb technician did not express too much, but said:
"Oh, well, a wise human being, I hope you die with your smugness on your back."

Fu Qinghai raised the Pym ray pistol in his hand:
"Shoot."

Tomb Technician:
"Put the gun down, I'll let you go."

Fu Qinghai shook his head:
"No, let's get out of here first, and then I'll give you the pistol back."

The tomb technician asked back:

"Why should I trust you?"

Fu Qinghai answered the rhetorical question with a rhetorical question:

"Then why should I trust you?"

"So what are you going to do?"

"Let's get out of this tomb world, and I'll give you the pistol back."

"Rather than this, I might as well destroy you now."

The ancient tomb technician said harsh words.

"No more pistols?"

Fu Qinghai asked.

"I can live with it being destroyed, there's no point in pushing my boundaries, human."

Seeing that the ancient tomb technician was no longer entangled with him on the pistol, Fu Qinghai changed the subject again:

"Are you sure you want to fight here? You don't want your tomb world anymore?"

The ancient tomb technician said in a cold voice:

"I even gave up the research results, and I don't care about a little damage to the tomb world. What do you think, human?"

"Hmm..." Fu Qinghai murmured:
"I think you still have to think about it carefully, Your Excellency Tomb Technician, my personal suggestion..."

While speaking, Fu Qinghai pulled out the Blue Fang chainsaw sword from his waist, but did not activate the chainsaw belt motor and high-frequency vibration, but continued to say patiently:
"The two of us are not so easy to dismiss. You also saw the battle just now. The speed of the immortals under your hand is very slow in our eyes."

Fu Qinghai paused intentionally, wanting to see the reaction of the ancient tomb technician, but found that there was no wave on his metal skull face.

Fu Qinghai lightly pressed the sawtooth of the chainsaw sword against the wreckage of the test bench next to him, and a clearly visible notch appeared. The living metal was as soft as plastic in front of the real Adamantium alloy. Fu Qinghai continued:

"Also, we can bounce Gaussian rays, bounce particle beams, and so on, right?"

Fu Qinghai intentionally reminded the ancient tomb technician that the old man Hu Xian just bounced the Gauss ray back with his sword, almost causing an immortal to be broken down by the Gauss ray he shot.

As the technological ceiling of the Warhammer 40K universe, the Necrons no longer have live ammunition weapons in the long-range weapon sequence in their arsenal, either Gaussian cracking rays, antimatter particle beams, or Tesla arcs.

That's because they haven't encountered Jedi Knights before, and they don't know how buggy the combination of Force + lightsaber is.

Fu Qinghai knew the abnormality of lightsabers, so he insisted that live ammunition weapons still have value, not to mention kinetic energy killing, but after encountering Jedi or Sith warriors, they might be able to block the bullets of live ammunition weapons, and they cannot The rebound.

"So, I sincerely suggest you to think carefully about the consequences of going to war with us."

Fu Qinghai said sincerely.

Old man Hu Xian held the lightsaber in his hand, and looked up at Fu Qinghai with some doubts.

He had been with Fu Qinghai for a few months, taught him fighting skills and lightsaber swordsmanship, and he knew the young man's temperament.

Fu Qinghai has never been the kind of person who chatters and chatters.

Normally speaking, he judged the enemy's strength initially, fought on the spot if he could fight, and ran away if he couldn't fight. He would never circle around the enemy with nonsense like now.

What is he waiting for?
Fu Qinghai also felt the puzzled gaze cast by the old man Hu Xian, he shook his head imperceptibly, and signaled the old man to stay calm.

Fu Qinghai was arguing with the ancient tomb technician, feeling a little anxious:
Why haven't I come here yet, I remember that the traces I left along the way are quite obvious.

The ancient tomb technician also noticed something was wrong, he asked in a deep voice:

"Human, what are you delaying? I don't understand."

"Perhaps you short-lived races find it difficult to understand. The lifespan of the Necrons is unlimited. I can stand here and chat with you for 100 years without any problems. What we have is patience, but you are consuming it. What little time you have, you are wasting your life!"

"I advise you to make a decision early."

The ancient tomb technician is right. For the Necrons who have gained immortality after the transformation of the living body, time has lost its meaning. The emperors can quarrel for decades because of trivial matters. The prophet Orikan researched The star vault box of the ancient French Emperor Nivers, with full computing power, it took a full 200 years to calculate it, during which time the brains of eighteen ancient tomb technicians were burned.

As two living creatures, Fu Qinghai and old man Hu Xian couldn't stay here with the Necrons without eating, drinking or sleeping.

The one who should be anxious is not the ancient tomb technician, but Fu Qinghai.

Fu Qinghai narrowed his eyes, clenched the green teeth in his hand, and secretly made up his mind:

If you don't come yet, let's fight to the death.

at this time.

A loud and noisy roar came from the passage behind Fu Qinghai and old man Hu Xian:
"Waaaaaaagh—"

Fu Qinghai grinned and smiled.

finally come.

Accompanied by the roar, dense footsteps echoed in the passage, and gradually approached here.

The ancient tomb technician's one eye exuded a faint green light, obviously flickering for a moment.

He raised the long-handled staff in his hand, pointed at Fu Qinghai, and asked:
"What did you bring here?"

Fu Qinghai grabbed the old man Hu Xian, hid to the side of the passage, and laughed loudly:
"you guess!"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!"

The moment Fu Qinghai stepped aside, a large group of green-skinned boys holding bone knives and stone blades rushed into the laboratory yelling.

The ancient tomb technician looked at this group of savage orcs who still wore animal skins, bone chains, and feathers, stepping on their beloved laboratory with their big dirty feet, and suddenly became angry, and their hearts were dripping. Blood!

He waved his staff and roared angrily:
"Attack! Kill them for me, kill them all!"

The "all" here, of course, also includes Fu Qinghai and old man Hu Xian.

Thick green beams of light burst out from the muzzle one after another, and dense beams of light instantly filled the entire laboratory.

"Ow!"

The Gauss cracking ray shot at the Orc, instantly peeling off layers of skin, exposing the scarlet flesh and pale bones inside, and even exposing the wriggling internal organs, the victim let out a heart-piercing scream Voice.

The double-barreled Gauss burst gun in the hands of the immortal is much more powerful than the Gauss splitting gun used by the necromancer warriors, and the rate of fire is also faster. Piercing in rows and rows!

The particle bombardment bombarded the orcs, and the annihilation of the antimatter particles and their flesh and blood directly blasted them into red and green pieces.

However, the orcs are still pouring in continuously.

Fu Qinghai pulled the old man Hu Xian to hide in a corner of the laboratory in advance, facing the incoming Gauss rays, the old man Hu Xian took the lead to block Fu Qinghai, waving the lightsaber in his hand like an electric fan, "biu" "biu" and "biu" bounced the Gaussian rays back one after another, making the immortals feel the feeling of being stripped from their bodies.

In fact, it was just like what Fu Qinghai himself and the ancient tomb technician analyzed.

If you really want to fight, interstellar warriors + Jedi knights, facing a group of immortals led by the Tomb Technician, it is not impossible to fight, there is a chance to fight, and there is a chance of winning.

Mainly rely on the old man Hu Xian's lightsaber to bounce back long-range attacks of energy rays and particle beams, but it is meaningless to talk about the armor material in front of Gauss rays. It can only be changed by the thickness of the armor. Fu Qinghai's Blue Shell The power armor is thick enough to withstand one or two shots, and it shouldn't be able to penetrate with one shot.

But Fu Qinghai didn't want to fight, because there were many variables and he wasn't sure:

The Tomb Technician in front of me only leads a few Immortals. Is it because there are only these few Immortals in this tomb world, or is it because... restricted by the recovery agreement, the Tomb Technician can only awaken these few Immortals?
After the King of Silence, Szalak, self-destructed the Master Control Protocol and left the river, the first pope who woke up among the Necrons established a recovery council. There is a limit on the number of people who can wake up.

Accidental awakening and forcible awakening are both very harmful to the mind of the space necromancer.

No matter how small or dilapidated the tomb world is, it is impossible to rely on just a few immortals to support the scene. It is just that the threat they face prevents the ancient tomb technicians from violating the recovery protocol and forcibly waking up the soldiers.

But that doesn't mean he can't do it when he's in a hurry.

This is one of them.

Second, the existence of ancient tomb technicians is also a big variable factor.

Tomb Technician is the collective name for space necromancer engineers and technicians. It can be compared to the technical priests of the human empire. Technician is a type of title and level in the ancient tomb technicians. By.

Like technical priests, the combat power of tomb technicians is difficult to quantify in simple levels like necromancers, immortals, and destroyers.

The strength of an ancient tomb technician's personal combat power depends on the knowledge he has and the equipment in his hand.

Fu Qinghai couldn't figure out whether the long-handled staff in the hands of the Tomb Technician in front of him was the Staff of Abyss, the Magic Spear, or the Staff of Eternity. The three represented Psion, Ion Warlock and Time respectively among the Tomb Technicians Warlock, no one is easy to mess with.

Among the Necrons, there are also tomb technicians who are purely focused on research and not good at fighting.

But Fu Qinghai didn't want to gamble on this possibility.

Isn't betting that your enemy won't fight the same as betting that your gun has no bullets?
Third, the ancient tomb technician was worried that Fu Qinghai would break his small pistol and laboratory, so why didn't Fu Qinghai worry that the spoils he had worked so hard to assimilate from the Marvel comic universe would be disintegrated by Gauss rays and particle beams?

Whenever a point is rubbed in the battle, the assimilation points are equal to white flowers.

Therefore, Fu Qinghai has been negotiating with the ancient tomb technician to delay the time.

It was just waiting for the wild orcs to follow the traces left by the two of them and follow them here.

When Fu Qinghai and old man Hu Xian broke through, they almost killed the Orcs surrounding the ruins, but more fled.

From the moment he saw the giant Squig Beast, Fu Qinghai was convinced that the orc tribe on the other side of the river was definitely not the only orc tribe on the planet, and there must be more powerful tribes nearby.

Savage orcs are good at tracking. When Fu Qinghai led old man Hu Xian to search for the entrance of the Necromancer's tomb, he did not hide his tracks at all. To be honest, it is very difficult for a [-]-meter giant to move quickly in the dense jungle. It is difficult to completely cover up the whereabouts.

In addition to the time spent eating barbecue and waiting for the aurora to appear at night, as well as the time the two spent exploring the tomb world and in the laboratory, Fu Qinghai calculated that the new orc tribe should soon catch up.

That's when I decided to delay the time with the ancient tomb technician.

If this plan doesn't work, then it's time to fight again.

No matter how spacious the laboratory was, it couldn't hold back the continuous influx of Orcs. Soon, the wild boy led a few biting Squigs with their mouths open, and rushed in front of Fu Qinghai and old man Hu Xian. Start an indiscriminate attack.

Three-way melee!
It was even more difficult for the ancient tomb technicians. The weapons of the Necrons were ridiculously powerful, and they were often used to kill at the atomic and molecular level. Fu Qinghai even suspected that his Green Fang made of real Adamantium alloy would not be able to withstand Gauss. He didn't want to try the stripping of the ray either.

But the embarrassing situation now is that the Gauss ray hits the space warrior's ceramic steel armor, which is a large piece, and it can kill a space warrior with a single shot at the weak point of the armor. One shot at a time.

It's kind of like... the feeling of shooting a mosquito with a rifle.

Some people put forward the idea of ​​using unmanned boats to besiege the US aircraft carrier fleet in the offshore island chain, which may be based on this idea.

The rate of fire of the twin-barreled Gauss blasters couldn't keep up with the orcs, grits, and Squigs pouring in.

As long as the orc boss who gave the order is still alive, the morale of the orcs will not collapse no matter how heavy the casualties are.

The entire tomb world began to tremble, and a rumbling sound came from the depths.

The Tomb Technician will forcibly awaken more undead units regardless of the restrictions of the recovery agreement.

"Om!" "Om~"

Two different modes of vibration sounded in the chainsaw sword.

Fu Qinghai and old man Hu Xian fought against the flow of orcs. This time, it was Fu Qinghai who took the lead to block old man Hu Xian. The Qingzhifang chainsaw sword swung like a whirlwind, and rushed out amidst the bloody bones A bloody path.

Fu Qinghai looked back for the last time. The long-handled staff in the ancient tomb technician's hand emitted a dazzling scorching beam of light, burning the green-skinned boys in half.

Heh, the Scepter of Light, the one with the weakest combat effectiveness among the ancient tomb technicians.

Fu Qinghai turned his head, concentrated on killing the enemy, and tried his best to break through.

No matter how many orcs there are, cutting the stone knife and bone blade in his hand on the Blue Shell power armor is like scratching an itch. Fu Qinghai would rather face a large number of orcs with knives and axes than take a blow from the Necron to strip everything Gauss rays, so this time it was replaced by Fu Qinghai leading the old man Hu Xian to break through.

It is very difficult to go against the tide of beasts in the not-so-spacious passage. Fortunately, Fu Qinghai is fully armored, and he is not afraid of attacks and sneak attacks from all directions. Blade, no matter how many orcs he killed, and countless skulls and flesh were chopped, it was still as sharp as ever.

Finally, Fu Qinghai's armor was covered with plasma, and the two of them returned to the exit that was emitting green light. From here, from this crack, they could escape from the pocket dimension where the tomb world is located!

Fu Qinghai hugged the old man Hu Xian in his arms, the huge flying backpack behind his back gave out the whirring of the turbofan, and the blazing white plasma flame spewed out a long wake. Flew out of that crack.

"Shh!"

The scenery in front of me suddenly changed!
Blue sky, white clouds, green leaves, mountains.

appeared in the field of vision again.

…………

　Thanks for the stupid criticism of Chen, the invasion is like fire and thunder, all the names that come to mind have been taken up, book friend 2018*5450, Dashengzhai, for the reward!

　　It is still the same as the previous setting of lightsaber + force to cut armors other than Mandalorian alloy. I also set the lightsaber to bounce energy beams and particle beams as unique effects after the blessing of the force.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)