Because they usually have a longer lifespan than other races, an ancient and glorious history, powerful magical talents, and exceptionally beautiful or handsome appearance.
Obviously, the Eldar in the Warhammer universe perfectly meets all of the above characteristics, and even has a lot of negative things such as cruelty, selfishness, bloodthirstiness, indulgence, abuse of addictive drugs, and love of pleasure.
Especially the Dark Eldar and Pirate Eldar, who are comparable to the drow who believe in Lolth in Faerun.
After all, as the second galactic overlord to replace the Ancients after the War in Heaven, they had used the power of the Eldar gods to isolate themselves from the influence of the chaotic forces of the Warp from the moment they ascended the throne.
At the same time, the biggest enemy, the Necrons, fell into a deep sleep after defeating the Star God, and external enemies disappeared almost overnight.
Because there is no threat and they have inherited the valuable legacy of the Old Saints, the development of the Eldar is smoother than any other race in the galaxy.
They expanded with almost no effort and built a powerful empire that remained unchallenged for tens of millions of years.
To be precise, before humans rose into the Dark Age of Technology and triggered the Iron Man Rebellion, these pointy-eared people were enjoying a carefree and wonderful life, and even death could be escaped by reincarnating their souls.
How would an immortal race that does not feel any survival pressure or external threats, whose bodies are extremely sensitive and can enjoy several, dozens, or even dozens of times more stimulation and pleasure than humans, kill time? Of course, they would first satisfy the most primitive and pleasurable sensory needs! Coupled with the Eldar women's pitfalls of reproduction and breeding methods, it is not surprising that they would become more and more depraved.
After all, anyone who has a little understanding of sensory stimulation and brain feedback mechanisms knows that this thing will gradually become less sensitive with frequent stimulation.
And dullness means that more and stronger stimulation is needed to bring the same level of pleasure as before.
The most important thing is that the elves have an extremely long lifespan, and even if they die they can be reborn with their memories.
Therefore, even though their nervous systems are countless times more sensitive than humans, they will inevitably be unable to obtain satisfaction from normal entertainment after hundreds or even thousands of years, and will need to develop more bizarre and perverted activities.
Otherwise eternal life will no longer be a blessing but a torment more painful than any torture.
This is why Slaanesh looked so strange after his birth.
Compared to the Eldar, the pitiful XP that humans can get is not even a fraction of the former.
As an ordinary Eldar born in the Craft World of Bel-Tan, Evelyne was initially just an innocent girl who longed to be a dancer and wanted to influence this gloomy and dark universe with love.
But later she discovered that she had a good talent for psychic powers, so she jumped to the path of the prophet and became a war witch. Then she chose the path of the warrior because of her bloodthirstiness and violence.
Perhaps it was because of the last choice that she left her hometown and chose to wander outside and become an interstellar pirate leader.
Later, she even went to the capital of the Dark Eldar, Comoros, and transformed herself into a middle-level manager. She also participated in bloody gladiatorial competitions and worked as an enchantress for a period of time.
This means that Everenne is not a "white lotus", but a daughter of darkness who has truly tasted the bitterness of depravity.
She must have participated in many group sports during her time as a space pirate and with the Dark Eldar, and was completely lost in the desires of corruption and depravity.
If she had not been chosen by the god of death and given a sacred mission, she would probably still be driving that pirate ship around the galaxy, enjoying the physical pleasure brought by having relationships with different men, and the excitement brought by fighting and killing.
Therefore, if anyone thinks that Evelyne is a naive person or someone with a sense of justice, they are totally wrong.
The logic behind all her actions is based on her own interests.
Especially when she formed the Death Army and recruited people everywhere, it was essentially because she herself had become the Chosen One of God and could legitimately become the supreme leader of this force.
If she could really kill Slaanesh with the help of the power of Death, she would become the savior of the entire Eldar race, and even unite the divided Ark Eldar, Dark Eldar, Pirate Eldar and Savage Eldar to establish a new empire and become the supreme queen.
This means that what drives Eveline to run around is not some lofty ideal or wish, but a strong ambition and desire for power.
So when the Avatar of Death told her that even if all the Eldar were destroyed, he would never be able to kill Slaanesh, the woman's first reaction was anger and disappointment.
Because this means that all previous beautiful fantasies about the future have been shattered.
What's even more terrible is that since she is the supreme leader of the Death Army and the chosen one of the Death God, she has definitely been targeted by Slaanesh and her future days will definitely be miserable.
One can imagine what would happen if one were caught by a Slaanesh demon.
This means that for Evelene, nothing is more important than finding a powerful backer at this stage.
Otherwise, as long as the truth spreads within the Death Army, that group of Eldar mobs that are cobbled together will soon fall apart.
After all, the reason why they are willing to join the Death Army is that they believe that here they can end the tragic fate of being hunted by Slaanesh.
Once this biggest and only common goal disappears, the accumulated contradictions between the different factions of the Eldar will immediately erupt, and if things go wrong, there may even be an extreme situation of fratricide.
Don't think this is a joke!
You have to know that the Ark Eldar (also known as white bean sprouts by the Hammer guys) and the Savage Eldar (wild bean sprouts) who escaped long ago and live a primitive pastoral life are full of hatred and hostility towards the corrupt and decadent Dark Eldar (black bean sprouts) who have committed Slaanesh, and they wish to kill these culprits.
As for the Dark Eldar, their souls are being drained by Slaanesh all the time. In order to avoid death due to draining, they can only replenish their energy through killing, plundering and torturing others.
In other words, Slaanesh sucks them in, and they suck others in to replenish themselves, thus forming a horrible vicious cycle.
Especially the most depraved Blood Orcs, who are simply the most heinous connoisseurs of pain and fear in the entire galaxy.
Even the devils of hell and the demons of the abyss from the universe where the planet Toril is located had to give warm applause and cheers for their dark art.
These beings committed countless unspeakable atrocities long before Slaanesh was born.
They are so evil that they even use the battlefield as their canvas, using blood, viscera, bones and souls as paint to unscrupulously create otherworldly and horrific works.
Of course, when talking about the Haemolings we have to mention a little story about them and the Golden Throne of "Old Man Huang".
Legend has it that there was once a high lord who had suffered from cerebral thrombosis for who knows how many years. He believed that the powerful technology of the Haemolings could repair the Golden Throne, so he captured a Black Bean Sprout and brought him to the Terra Palace.
As a result, the latter just took a look at the Golden Throne and immediately fell into a brain orgasm, saying on the spot that this thing was the coolest, most awesome, and most advanced torture and pain machine in the galaxy.
Compared with humans and monkeys, the methods and machines of torturing people that we have researched for tens of millions of years are simply weak and not even worthy of carrying their shoes.
Even if all the torture instruments in the dark city of Comoros were added together, they would not be one billionth of the torture this instrument inflicted on the emperor.
Because even in Hei Douya's eyes, having his spiritual energy continuously extracted is the most terrifying thing.
But the Lord of Humanity has been sitting there for ten thousand years, and with the blessing of the enormous power of human faith, he can never die, and he is always experiencing this most extreme torture.
Is there any torture in the world more cruel and desperate than this?
The answer is obviously no!
From then on, the Haemonchi in Black Bean Sprouts no longer dared to look down on the evil, darkness and cruelty of human beings, and even felt that the other party had more potential than themselves in this regard.
Of course, as the price for blaspheming the God-Emperor, the Blood Orc who had a brain orgasm was torn into pieces by the angry Imperial Guards who rushed in.
It is said that in the last moment before his death, this guy was in an extremely excited mental state. He did not show the slightest pain. Instead, he felt a sense of satisfaction that "If I hear the truth in the morning, I can die in the evening."
The reaction was just like when a scientist cracked the ultimate truth of the universe or a chef created an ultimate dish that would taste extremely delicious to people with different tastes.
It is probably because of this that the top leaders of the Human Empire collectively broke down, and the state religion even clamored to completely wipe out all the Dark Eldar from the galaxy.
Because the cruel truth is always the most hurtful.
No matter how the charlatans of the state religion touted the emperor as omnipotent, he was essentially a poor man who was betrayed by his most trusted and beloved son, forced to sit on the Golden Throne and endure both physical and spiritual torture for tens of thousands of years.
One could even say that the emperor was dead the moment he accepted the faith.
Today, he is held high as a symbol to rally people's hearts, just like all the great monarchs and leaders who have passed away in human history.
As for what my thoughts are and what I did in the past, it doesn’t matter at all.
What matters is that he must become whatever the empire needs him to become.
It’s just like how all old books and works are interpreted. Many times, it does not depend on the author himself, but on the person who reads it, as well as the special background and political needs of the era.
The meaning that is interpreted may be completely opposite to what the author wants to express.
This is the most ironic and saddest thing in the world.
Of course, Evelyne had no interest in the little story between the Bloodlings and the Golden Throne.
At this moment, she was standing in the empty palace, anxiously waiting for her master to arrive.
In comparison, Inkani, the incarnation of the god of death, remained very calm. There was no expression on his face from beginning to end, as if he could stand till the end of time.
Fortunately, this situation did not last too long. The two saw a figure appear out of thin air on the highest point of the neutron throne built with unknown technology. It was Zuo Si's Shuoyou incarnation.
moment!
Evelyne and the incarnation of death both bowed down and saluted respectfully.
Because although the elves are arrogant and conceited, they are not fools who cannot see the situation clearly.
Especially when facing those who are far more powerful than themselves, they will bow their heads without hesitation when it is time to do so.
This is most evident when dealing with humans.
Even though they regarded ordinary humans as uncivilized monkeys, they acknowledged that the Emperor and the Primarch were gods and demigods higher than themselves.
Not to mention that the man in front of him had launched a grand war that burned the entire warp, and personally planned the death of the Chaos God Nurgle, pushing a Death Goddess of equal magnitude onto the throne, using the ever-growing Sea of Oil to drive out chaos and establish order.
No matter who it is, as long as he can achieve any of the above, he deserves the word great.
In addition, since you need help from others, you naturally have to be as humble as possible.
Zuo Si was obviously very satisfied with their attitude. He slowly stood up and walked down the stairs, teasing in a slightly playful tone: "If I remember correctly, the last time we met was not a pleasant one. Especially when you said before you left that you would make me regret it."
"I am so sorry! It was because I was blind and failed to realize your great power and unfathomable wisdom."
Evelyne quickly lowered her head deeply and looked ashamed.
Unfortunately, this little trick was of no use to Zuo Si. Instead, it made his eyes reveal a hint of undisguised contempt. He turned around and cast his gaze towards the incarnation of death.
"Did you ask her to come?"
Yinkani nodded slightly: "Yes. Because with the birth of the new Death God, it is no longer possible for me to gain the power to kill Slaanesh. This also means that the Death God Army has no future and must find a new way out."
Hearing this honest speech, Zuo Si couldn't help but smile and asked back: "Then why do you think I will accept it? You should know that in my eyes, the entire Eldar race is as worthless as a stray dog."
“We are willing to be the currency and chess pieces in your hands.”
Evelyne directly revealed the last trump card she had prepared.
She was obviously well aware that she had very limited bargaining chips, so she simply went all in and tried to impress the other party with her sincerity.
After all, even the Chaos God of the Warp needs some servants and subordinates to carry out his plans.
Zuo Si, who had actually formed a direct confrontation with him, certainly needed it as well.
"Oh? You mean, from now on, the Death Army will completely obey my will and orders?"
Zuo Si showed an expression of obvious interest as he began to look up and down at the elf woman who had long white hair tied into a sky-high braid and had something around her eyes that was either paint or tattoos.
Evelyne nodded without hesitation: "That's right. As long as you promise to protect us from Slaanesh, we will worship you as a god, including all members of the Craftworld - Iyanden."
"Haha, it sounds a little bit attractive."
Zuo Si's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile.
Because the Eldar Ark is essentially a replica of the Wandering Earth, but it is much more technologically advanced and can support hundreds of millions or even billions of people.
Although it cannot travel at superluminal speeds due to its huge size, it can at least reach subluminal speeds.
In addition to the most basic survival support system, the Ark also preserves a large number of technology and weapons and equipment production lines, and can even build behemoths such as the Phoenix-class battlecruiser.
The most important thing is that each Ark has its own soul closed-loop system, which can preserve the souls of the dead in a small "eternal matrix" system inside the Ark to prevent them from being devoured by Slaanesh.
If necessary, these souls will be installed on various machines such as the Nether Titan to serve as drivers in military operations.
It can be said that as long as there is an Ark in existence, the Eldar will always have hope of revival.
"I am also willing to submit to the new God of Death and fight against the Chaos God together with her."
Yinkani also took advantage of the situation and stated his choice.
He was undoubtedly very clear that only with the help of Jaina's power could he have a chance of defeating Slaanesh.
Otherwise, his fate would be either to be torn to pieces and eaten like the goddess of life, Isa, or to hide from place to place like the god of laughter, Xigochi.
As for being broken into a thousand pieces like Kane, it would be better to die directly.
What's more, as the incarnation of the Eldar god of death, Inkani has a natural affinity for the new goddess of death Jaina, and does not think there is anything wrong with joining her.
"What if my condition is to order you to capture and occupy the Dark Eldar's capital, Commorragh?"
Zuo Si suddenly and without any warning closed the distance between him and Evelyne, until their faces were almost touching, and he could even feel her breath, heat, and heartbeat.
The latter's expression changed drastically in an instant.
Because she knew very well how terrible that place was.
In fact, Commorros, the City of Endless Darkness, is not a simple planet in essence, but is closer to an incredible extra-dimensional star port, relying on two stolen stars to provide the energy necessary for daily operations.
Its society is mainly composed of "conspiracies" that are similar to a combination of Italian mafia families and space pirates.
The smallest of them might consist of only ten low-ranking thugs, but the most powerful could launch a full-scale attack on a certain Ark Eldar.
Especially the black-hearted conspiracy group directly ruled by the city lord, which is considered the number one force even in today's galaxy where demons and monsters are rampant.
It is said that the leader, Asdubar Victor, existed before the Eldar civilization faced a catastrophe. He is an old man who has lived for at least 20,000 years. According to seniority, any Israeli who comes has to call him Big Brother.
It was said that he was originally just a slave of lowly birth in the city of Comoros, destined to die in obscurity with his throat slit on the altar.
As a result, just as the blade was about to cut through his neck, Slaanesh was born.
The soul of the sacrificial priest who was about to kill him was taken away by the terrifying evil god on the spot.
Asturbar Victor was lucky enough to survive because he was still young and had not yet been poisoned by indulgence and hedonism.
Having witnessed with his own eyes the devastating destruction that Slaanesh had brought to the entire Eldar race, he began to struggle hard to survive in this terrible doomsday, climbing up by any means necessary, little by little squeezing into the ruling class and seizing the highest power.
To some extent, Asdubal Victor's life is quite inspirational.
Of course, the premise is that we must ignore his label as a vicious fun-loving person.
After all, this guy's greatest pleasure in life is to ruin other people's lives.
The most important thing is that Evelyne and Asturbar Victor have a mortal feud.
The energy released by the former when releasing the power of death broke the "Kane Gate" leading to the subspace of Commorra.
As a result, a large number of demons rushed in and almost caused the entire city to fall.
Asturbar Victor's prestige suffered a huge blow as a result, and his Dark Eldar either rebelled or fled.
There is still a huge reward for Everenee in Comoros City.
You should know that this capital of the Dark Eldar has various monitoring systems and detectors spread across every corner, even the underground part is no exception, there is no so-called blind spot.
This means that when an outsider enters, the box will be opened in minutes, and everything from name to date of birth, place of origin and even genetic genes will be recorded.
So Evelyne dared to guarantee that as long as she appeared near Comoros City, Asdubal Victor would immediately discover her and react most violently.
"Why, is there any difficulty?"
Zuo Si asked knowingly and stared into the other party's eyes to force him.
Of course, he couldn't be unaware of the feud between Evelyne and Asturbar Victor.
之所以要这样做一方面是要让死神军交出投名状，另外一方面则是科摩罗的位置太特殊、太重要了。
如果把灵族控制的网道比作一个巨大复杂的迷宫，那么科摩罗就相当于是这个迷宫绝大部分通道的交汇点，也可以被称之为中心。
谁掌握了这座星港城市，谁就能把古圣的遗产——网道充分利用起来。
虽然左思本人已经掌握了好几种可以避开亚空间的超光速航行技术，但对于网道这种超维度产物还是非常感兴趣的。
伊芙蕾妮一脸苦涩的回答道：“万分抱歉，我们死神军没有足够的实力打下科摩罗城。”
左思笑着摇了摇头：“不，不，不，我想你好像误会了我的意思。
我并没有规定只让死神军去执行这项任务。
你可以发挥自己的外交才能和三寸不烂之舌，去其他方舟世界或蛮荒灵族居住的星球招募人手。
甚至把那些海盗、丑角剧团、乃至黑暗灵族也拉进来。
作为回报，我会在自己统治的区域划出几颗星球供他们定居，亦或是把蛮荒灵族居住的星球拖过来安置在其中一颗恒星的附近。
在这里定居的灵族完全不需要担心来自色孽的威胁。
但前提是必须遵守我定下的规矩。”
“您的意思是……让我以这个作为条件去拉更多的人一起对科摩罗发起进攻？”
伊芙蕾妮显然很聪明，一下子就意识到这个承诺所蕴含的巨大价值。
即便是最黑暗、最堕落、最邪恶的黑暗灵族在得知可以摆脱色孽的侵蚀后，也会毫不犹豫转身对曾经的同胞和主人拔刀相向。
“没错。
而且我还可以给你提供一支舰队和二十万使用了马格努斯基因的灵能阿斯塔特战士。
如何，你要接受吗？
事先声明！
一旦契约达成，而死神军又没能在规定时间内实现这一目标，那么后果可是很严重的。
因为我最讨厌不遵守契约和出尔反尔的家伙了。”
在说这番话的时候，左思语气中透露出赤裸裸毫不掩饰的威胁之意。
伊芙蕾妮转过头瞥了一眼死神化身，在得道后者的轻微点头示意后，立马深吸了一口气单膝跪地拔出老妪之剑双手高高举过头顶。
“我们愿意执行您所下达的每一个命令！请放心，用不了多久科摩罗就会成为您的掌中之物。”
“非常好！
现在，我任命你为远征军的最高指挥官，全权负责这次入侵行动。
记住，你只有一次机会。
失败的话就意味着灵族将彻底退出银河的舞台。
我会亲自毁掉永恒矩阵让你们的死神永远也无法苏醒，同时进入网道抓住笑神把丢给色孽折磨到死。”
说罢，左思抓起老妪之剑猛然间从身体里释放出两种烁油将这件神器吞噬。
短短几分钟之后，它就从一把锯齿形状的刀变成了真正意义上双面开刃的长剑，其中所蕴含的灵族神祇力量也被转化成了烁油化身的力量。
在剑身上，依稀可以看到密密麻麻宛如集成电路一样复杂的纹理，还有能够驱动亚空间灵能的神秘符文。
等做完这一切，左思这才举起剑用前端锋利的尖部轻轻抵在伊芙蕾妮额头的眉心位置，划开皮肤在上边刻下了自己的印记。
鲜血顺着伤口从鼻子两侧滑落，最终从后者尖锐的下巴处滴落，令整个人看上去充满了一种异样的血腥暴力之美。
等印记开始散发出黑色的幽光，他这才把手中从老妪之剑变成烁油之剑的武器放了回去。
作为死神的神选，伊芙蕾妮无疑感受到了手中神剑的变化，同时还有额头印记所赋予自己的全新力量，立马匍匐在地上用略带激动的语气说道：“感谢您的慷慨与仁慈。我发誓死神军绝不会让您失望，灵族也是同样如此。”
“是么，那我就期待着你们的表现。带上这柄剑，你可以从头顶的太空港获取相应数量的舰队和登陆部队。”
伴随着最后一个字脱口而出，左思整个人瞬间化作虚体消散在空气之中。
当他的身影彻底消失，全身上下肌肉和神经都保持绷紧的伊芙蕾妮瞬间放松下来，扶着一旁的石柱站起来苦笑着问：“我们这算是成功了，对吧？”
“嗯，我们拿到了通向未来的生存权，但前提是你必须要尽快攻陷科摩罗。”
死神化身给出了肯定的答复。
“我知道。不过在此之前我还有一件事情需要做，那就是说服维萨奇。”
一提起这位死神军的主教，伊芙蕾妮马上露出了万分头疼的表情。
原因很简单！ 这家伙除了是死神军的三巨头之一，同时还是她最热烈的追求者，经常会因为路线问题发生激烈的争吵，有几次甚至差点拔刀相向。
之前维萨奇对唤醒原体罗伯特·基里曼帮助人类帝国就持强烈反对意见，双方因此闹得很不愉快。
不过头疼归头疼，伊芙蕾妮很清楚自己必须立刻想办法说服这个家伙，至少不能让他公开反对自己。
……
与此同时，远在银河系的另外一边，大名鼎鼎的“手办王”塔拉辛已经找到了正在四处散播消息的黑暗机械神教成员。
看着这些已经被烁油完化的新非瑞克西亚造物，他立刻摆出一副彬彬有礼的样子询问道：“听说你们正在找我？”
“您好，尼希拉克王朝的霸主，索勒姆纳斯墓穴世界的统治者，伟大银河系历史、文物和事件的保护者，索勒姆纳斯博物馆的主人，无尽者塔拉辛阁下，非常荣幸能够见到您。”
黑暗机械神教的领袖一股脑将对方所有的头衔如数家珍般爆了出来。
很显然，这既是在表达尊重，同时也是在展现实力。
毕竟除了太空死灵之外，极少有外界能把塔拉辛的来历说的如此清楚。
要知道尼希拉克王朝可是最孤立封闭的太空死灵王朝。
因为其维度稳定列阵的一个毁灭性故障，导致王朝所在的世界沉没在一个口袋维度当中，外人压根连进都进不去，遭到攻击自然也就无从谈起了。
尽管现如今的最高领导人——克里斯佩克法皇正在尝试着反对孤立主义向外扩张疆域，但相比起其他苏醒的强大死灵王朝还有很大的差距。
“你们是从何处得知这些关于我的信息？”手办王面无表情的反问。
当然，这并不是他没有对此感到惊讶，而是那张金属骷髅脸实在是没办法做出什么复杂的表情。
要知道他这可不是本体或高级分身，仅仅只是不知道从什么地方占据的一具太空死灵身躯。
作为各大太空死灵王朝和墓穴世界最不受欢迎的访客，塔拉辛之所以如此的遭人烦、遭人恨，到处偷东西只是其中一个原因。
还有一个原因是他会在不通知身体原有主人的情况下，直接把自己的意识传输进去完成夺舍。
然后再操控这具身体在银河系四处瞎浪，搞不好就给直接玩坏了。
所以手办王才被归类到战锤宇宙最讨人厌的“三幻神”之一。
至于另外两个，一个是混沌邪神奸奇，还有一个是科摩罗的统治者阿斯杜巴尔·维克特。
“是伟大新非瑞克西亚之父索斯告诉我们的。他无所不知、无所不能，自然知道您的全部信息。”
黑暗机械神教的领袖一脸狂热的给出了答案。
“索斯？那个带来了烁油的神秘存在？”
塔拉辛眼睛里闪烁的绿色光芒瞬间暴涨。
毕竟作为银河系最大的收藏家，他在很早以前就注意到了烁油和烁油完化的新非瑞克西亚造物，甚至还偷偷抓捕了好几个放置在静滞力场中。
同样的，他也听说过有好几个小型王朝直接被烁油吞没变成了受到对方控制的傀儡。
这件事情还在由法皇和霸主构成的议会法庭中引发了轩然大波。
如果不是对星神有明确的记载，他们甚至都会认为这是某个掌握不可思议力量的星神复活了。
但很快通过对残留烁油的研究，太空死灵们才意识到这并不是星神的力量，而是一种在银河系中从未出现过介于物质和能量之间的东西。
它不仅能侵蚀瓦解一切物质，同时还能吸收包括灵能在内的一切能量。
即便是法皇、霸主这样最高级别的太空死灵一旦沾染上也绝无幸免的可能。
唯一值得庆幸的是这玩意无法自行跨过维度，所以只要躲在墓穴世界中就不用太担心会遭到大规模的侵染。
黑暗机械神教的领袖似乎察觉到了手办王那一闪而逝的畏惧，通过机械电子头颅发出一阵低沉刺耳的笑声。
“呵呵呵呵——
没错！
现在伟大的新非瑞克西亚之父希望能与您见面做个交易。
为表达诚意，他命我们为您带来了一些小礼物。
Some gifts are unique even in the entire universe."
As he spoke, the leader of the Dark Mechanicus turned around and sent a bunch of codes to his servants.
After receiving the order, the latter immediately opened the cargo hold of the spacecraft and dragged out a huge box that was more than 20 meters high, more than 300 meters long, and almost 150 meters wide.
Just as the Figure King was staring at the other party with a slightly curious look, the servant pressed the button directly.
The next second...
The huge box opened and disintegrated on the spot, revealing the densely packed creatures inside that were placed in a stasis field.
From various elemental creatures, demons, angels, yugoloths, undead, elves, dwarves, gnomes, halflings, and various magical creatures and monsters from the universe where the planet Toril is located, to the representative specialties of the universe where the planet Azeroth is located, the entire interior space is densely packed.
As described, none of them were like anything Trazyn had ever seen in the galaxy, and all were unique.
As an avid collector, he naturally could not resist such temptation. He immediately walked up to them one by one, regardless of the possible danger, to check whether these precious collections were specimens or alive.
Especially the huge dragons, alien creatures and demons from the Burning Legion, even the King of Figures, who is always known for his politeness, elegance and calmness, lost his composure.
After several hours, this guy finally came back to his senses from his excitement and obsession, and confirmed once again: "Are these really all gifts for me? Are there any other strings attached?"
"Yes, no strings attached."
The leader of the Dark Mechanicus gave a straightforward affirmative answer.
"Excellent! It seems that your master is indeed quite sincere. If you don't mind, could you tell me where these interesting collections came from?"
Trazyn asked with interest, fiddling with the labels attached to the corresponding creatures.
You know, his favorite thing to do is to write a complete history for the new collections.
But these labels only have very simple names and general introductions, and there is no such thing as social structure, the development of civilization, daily life, racial talents, etc.
This is definitely a torture for someone who is eager to understand his collection.
“I’m sorry, but I am only a messenger conveying the will of the great father of New Phyrexia, and I don’t know the information of these gifts.
If you want to know more, please set a date and place.
At that time, Lord Jinjitasha, the Blue Demon Judge, will come to meet you.
He will bring something more valuable to exchange with you."
After saying that, the leader of the Dark Mechanicus raised his head and stared at the Action Figure King with his electronic eyes, as if waiting for the other party to respond.
"Deal? What do you want from me?"
Trazyn's interest was completely aroused by these creatures he had never seen before, and he was even looking forward to the upcoming transaction.
After all, the gift alone is so precious, so you can imagine how many good things the other person has.
The leader of the Dark Mechanicus said without hesitation: "The great father of New Phyrexia wants to know all the secrets of the Star God. If possible, he also wants to obtain some fragments of the Star God."
"Star God?!"
The Toy King's voice suddenly rose an octave.
Because this is the biggest secret of the entire Necron race, and it is also a taboo that is forbidden to mention.
"Yes, it is the Star God. You can go back and think about it slowly. My spaceship is on standby here. When you have thought it through and decided to make a deal, you can always inform me of the specific time and place."
As the last word came out of his mouth, the leader of the Dark Mechanicus bent down and bowed politely, then returned to the spaceship with his entourage.
As a creature that has been perfected by the oil, he has already completed his mission, so he will never do anything superfluous.
Staring at the slowly closing hatch, Taraxin stood there for a long time without moving, and didn't even put away all the precious collections immediately as usual.
There is no other reason, it's just that the Star God is too sensitive.
Although he did have a considerable number of Star God fragments in his hands, he was not sure whether trading them to the owner of Shuoyou was a wise choice.
You have to know that Zuo Si is not a "young man" like Belisarius Cawl whose potential can be seen at a glance, but a mysterious existence that can pose a huge threat to the Necron race.
Based on the information currently collected by the Figure King, it is basically 100% certain that the other party was not born in the Milky Way, but came from outside the Milky Way.
Maybe I should ask the Silent King Szalak for some information? During his self-exile, he left the Milky Way and went to the vast interstellar void, and even brought back news of the Tyranid invasion...