Chapter 2709 The Endless and the Insubstantial (Part 2)
"Speaking of guessing... it's actually not difficult to guess. Since the Skinners have been surrounding her and are even willing to listen to her instructions in some aspects, you can probably guess that the thing in her hand is related to the Curse of the Skinners.
I don't know much about the history of the Necrontyr, but Ada knows better. The Skinners were completely wiped out by Menak back then, but if they were completely wiped out, why did the Curse of the Skinners appear? I've been with Soshyan for a long time.
It gave me a deeper understanding of the Star God, so I guess the Skinner was not really eliminated, but... more broken, but no matter how broken, whether it is an atom or a proton, the Star God
There will always be an instinct to get back together, and what's worse is that the Skinners are too fragmented to be imprisoned, and Szarak also knows this."
Oscar held a cigar between his fingers, pacing back and forth like a detective, occasionally stopping to look at Lana, as if he wanted to see her reaction.
"Then we can make a hypothesis. From Szarak's perspective, how to restrict a Star God who cannot be imprisoned and can't be broken into pieces? There are not many choices, but the fragments of the Star God all have one thing in common.
That is, the largest fragment will instinctively attract and collect other smaller fragments. So if you choose the largest fragment, it will not imprison but maintain its activity and attraction to smaller fragments so that they cannot aggregate.
Isn't it a...perfect solution to put it under supervision?"
Trazin touched his chin and nodded thoughtfully.
"It seems like a good idea."
"This...Ms. Lana, what do you think?"
Lana didn't answer, just remained silent.
"Then following this guess, we can probably draw a conclusion. The first victim of the skinning curse... was created by Szalac himself or under his orders. After creating it, Szalac used
Some kind of technology 'seals' or 'transforms' it into an active state of neither life nor death, thereby limiting the reunion of Landogor, the terrifying star god, and his particle fragments. The original Skinners
They should have devoured each other and killed each other until the strongest one emerged, but they didn't. In fact, I guess they were attracted to a certain place, but they couldn't be integrated into one body. They could only exist like walking zombies until they were completely annihilated.
, the curse particles on his body find the next victim... But even so, hey, the problem is not completely solved, because without being able to reunite, the Curse of the Skinner will continue to spread, and the person responsible for preserving this 'limiter'
There will definitely be a large number of skinners gathered in the place, and the dynasty will inevitably be infected. Logically speaking, Menak should be the one to perform this task, but Szarak will definitely be reluctant to part with his right-hand man, so there is a high chance that he will..."
Halfway through, Occam stretched out his hand to Trazin and shook his palm.
"...Don't get me wrong, I'm not slandering your Silent King. I'm just guessing that he probably packaged this 'limiter' into something and gave it to the Orozco Dynasty, hoping that they would be used as a scapegoat.
..However, it may be due to technical oversights or other accidents. This dynasty quickly fell to the Curse of the Skinner, and another large fragment of the Skinner appeared. In this case, Szarak, who had not yet left, could only
Forced the dynasty to sleep early, and found a way to improve the 'limiter', before the Necrontyr's collective sleep, handed it over to the neighboring Raisha dynasty, asking it to serve as a monitor and custodian until he came up with a better way
Come and solve it, so the essence of this thing is actually a... fragment of the Skinner, and it is related to the first transformed Skinner."
After Occam finished speaking, he threw the remaining cigar tail to the ground and crushed it.
"So Szarak wouldn't want Soshyan to get this thing. The Skinner is nothing, but with him cursed by the Skinner, maybe... it's really scary. You said this is also a coincidence. A
The remote forging world was able to connect with Ulan Huda, and then there happened to be trouble with the gene stealers. This lady Lana happened to steal this thing, which caused the Raisa Dynasty to be disrupted, and the gene stealers were also disrupted.
The world was turned upside down, and Soshyan was attracted by chance..."
Faced with Occam's seemingly pointed words, Trazin spread his hands.
"It's not me. You know, I don't have any interest in this complicated big game of chess."
"But you want this thing. You have been planning it for a long time. She must have indirectly helped her steal it. People often don't know it in a chess game... Everything, accidental and inevitable, is connected.
Ring, there are always some beings who are very good at this."
"so."
Trazin stretched out her hand and pointed at Lana.
"You think there's something wrong with her?"
"Just a pawn crossing the river."
Trazin turned his head.
"Princess Lana, who from the Advanced Technician Academic Community sent you to steal this?"
Lana didn't answer.
But Trazin seemed to have gotten the answer and looked at Occam.
"Untrue, you seem to have guessed it right, but it has no effect on me. Do you want to stop me?"
Occam shrugged.
"If I say stop, will you stop?"
"Won't."
"That's it. How can I, an unknown Astartes, have the ability to stop the famous Infinite One?"
Trazin laughed dryly, turned around and walked towards Lana, but as soon as he took a step, Occam's slow words stopped him.
"But after you go back, you have to rack your brains to think of ways to strengthen your museum, and think about what kind of welcome ceremony you should use when Soshiyang brings Fen Tian and an entire army of the Eternal Royal Court to knock on the door. You also know,
He is sometimes a little impulsive, and if he accidentally sees something, he may cause irreversible damage to your collection. I wonder if you Necrontyrs still have insurance business."
Trazin turned her head slowly like a puppet.
"Then my old friend, you will definitely not leak this to him, right? Including the location of my museum."
Occam raised his eyebrows slightly and forced a smile on his lips.
"It would indeed be a good idea to open the dimensional prison and arrest me together. It would also take some time for Soshiyang to investigate. After all, the clowns have just left."
After hearing this, Trazin slowly put down his left hand that had been quietly carried behind his back.
"Is this how I treat my friends?"
Trazin said suddenly angrily:
"Your stereotyped view of me has deeply hurt my heart. It's untrue, and I have to tell you this."
Occam smiled and waved his hand.
"No, no, I'm just saying that if you take it as a joke, if it makes you sad, then I'm here to apologize... Well, it's not too early now, Soshyan has almost finished the battle, and I also
You have to go back and resume your life, otherwise a bunch of people will appear here soon. If you don’t want that thing, I will take this Ms. Lana and leave."