The Grand Master of the Haemonculi took a sip of the brown liquid, put down the teacup, and said with a smile:
"Why do you have time to come to my place today? Do you have any technology or inventions that you want to learn from me?"
"Oh, no, I came here this time to report something more important to you."
Biltram stood up quickly, but the other party just glanced at him flatly, and then sighed:
"Biltram, I told you before you left that for us, there must be an ultimate pursuit in life. When you determine this pursuit, don't be delayed by those boring political games and gossips.
energy, it will make your technology stagnate and make your life extremely unsuccessful and boring."
To a certain extent, although the Xue Lingren appear to be fresh and refined, they are still political animals in essence, at least within their own small circle.
As a purely dedicated "scholar", Urian Racate has been urging his students not to get involved in political struggles, but to no avail.
"Student...ashamed."
The Grand Master of the Haemonculi waved his hand.
"Forget it, you have also left the army. It is your own decision to do what you want to do. Why did you come to me today?"
"Grand Master, a lot of things have happened in Commorragh recently——"
Before he could finish speaking, Urian smiled and shook his head, interrupting the other party.
"You are not the first one to come to me. You all know that I am used to being quiet and don't want to make trouble in your Vanity Fair. Now you always come to me and talk about the Eternal Queen. Alas...
....When I look at those weak lives, my heart is filled with disgust. They just live a drifting, monotonous, meaningless life. How many generations of these boring people have passed away in my lifetime?"
"Grand Master, this is not what I came here for."
"Um?"
Subsequently, the master of the Haemonculi Association told the story of the recent serial assassinations.
The further he heard, the weirder the smile on Urien's face became, and by the end he was almost grinning.
"Interesting, interesting. This is the first time in so many years that I have encountered such an interesting thing."
As he spoke, he stood up suddenly and his smile disappeared.
"But should I say it's you who are incompetent, or that person who is awesome?"
Although Urien's tone remained gentle, Biltram was so frightened that he quickly knelt on the ground.
"It's the disciples who are incompetent——"
Urien didn't care about him, but walked back and forth a few steps and whispered to himself:
"It's possible for Mandela to be able to do this kind of thing, but the traces of their actions are actually very obvious. Nightmares? No reason. Other races? What race can do this? A certain Phoenix Lord? It's not like that, and
There is also no reason, maybe it is an ape...it is unlikely."
After saying that, he turned around and kicked the disciple who was kneeling on the ground in the butt.
"Get up."
"Yes Yes."
"Then, are you here just to report the funeral?"
"No, teacher, I found a group of suspicious guys, maybe they are related to this matter."
"What a suspicious method."
"Three apes, an Ork, a Hrud, three Tau, and... there is another one I don't know what it is, but I was killed by him once, and he was very fast.
Come on, it’s very similar to the method used by the murderer of this assassination incident!”
"Oh? This combination..."
Urian blinked and said with a smile:
"When did our Comoros become a resort? There is such a tour group."
"Uh... I checked their entry records. It happened in the past few days, which coincides with the time when the incident happened."
As he spoke, Biltram's other two arms took out a jar filled with green mucus, with some tissue floating in it.
"This is the record they left when they fought before."
Urian took the jar but did not rush to check it. Instead, he weighed it and continued:
"Why not arrest him directly? It would be easier."
Biltram hesitated for a moment, then explained softly:
"What the disciples want is to put a long line and see if they can catch the big fish behind them."
The Grand Master of the Haemonculi then sneered disdainfully.
"Your mind is still as stupid as before. You have already alerted the snake. Why are you talking about catching big fish? If there is a big fish, you must have sensed it. I don't think you have the confidence to win those things, or have you ever said that?
Let’s kill that guy once, right?”
"this--"
Urian did not embarrass the other party, but stretched out the fingers of his right hand, a sharp thorn protruded from the fingertips, and pierced directly into a groove on the top of the jar.
Soon, a large amount of information was poured into his brain.
Ten seconds later, he placed the jar on the table.
"This kind of movement speed is definitely not that of an ape. Maybe those ape Astartes can do it, but it is also difficult...Interesting, how do you know he is not an ape?"
"The life energy field, although his life energy field is very close to that of an ape, and can even be said to be exactly the same, there are still some subtle differences. Moreover, my eyes have been transformed by soul turbulence, but I cannot clearly see his soul under different circumstances.
Traces of fluctuations.”
After listening to this, Urian paced back and forth with his hands behind his back and his head slightly raised.
After this continued for half a minute, he stopped.
"I guess... it might not even be a living thing."
"Ah, this - but he does have life energy."
"This can be disguised, or it can be said that he is just a living creature physically. Speaking of which... I seem to have seen this method before. It seems that there is something that likes to do such nasty things, but...
..."
The Grand Master of the Xue Lingren thought for a moment, but finally came to no conclusion. Then he looked at his disciples.
"Okay, I already know this."
Knowing that the other party was giving an eviction order, Biltram bowed again.
"I'm disturbing the teacher."
But his words did not end there.
"But... the student still wants to ask the teacher, what do you think of the daughter of Isa? Victor wants to become the Phoenix King. Power has made him obsessed, but everyone with eyes can see it.
No one in Commorragh expected him to become the Phoenix King. Now the Plague God's lackeys are still pressing closer. Victor's fleet has been defeated. What will happen next is difficult for everyone to predict...
..”
Ullian frowned slightly, turned around silently and returned to the chair, then picked up the tea cup.
After about a minute, he slowly spoke.
"What Eternal Queen... When I was still serving as a royal physician in the Eternal Court, I witnessed all kinds of dirty things that happened in that dirty court. Do you think the Eternal Court has no responsibility for the great fall? Why would anyone
Do you think that the Eldar race can be revived by going back to the old path? Stars will also die, and the universe will also end. How can a race talk about immortality? Ah, indeed there are races that seem to have tried, so they used to be called Necrontyr, but now they are called Necrontyr.
Necron."
"But......"
"There's nothing wrong with it. We can't control this matter. I'll tell you again and for the last time. This is a game of the gods. The mortal body cannot influence the outcome. Forcibly intervening will only make you get mixed up in the whirlpool.
It has to be broken into pieces, so...just look at it, just look at the result."
Knowing that he would never get an answer again, Biltram hung his head deeply.