Chapter 567: It’s Not Lin Heng Who Conceals the Truth
Chapter 567: It’s Not Lin Heng Who Conceals the Truth
Rebos was kicked out, but fortunately he had adjusted his landing posture in the air.
Seeing that the other party had not made a fool of themselves, the instigator Lilith spat and jumped out of the hatch.
"Lilith!" Evelyne said angrily.
"I've brought him here for you. He has a problem with his brain. Fix him quickly."
Lilith didn't care about what everyone thought at all. She sat down on the equipment beside and sulked.
Evelyne took a deep breath and focused her gaze on this mysterious man. The revelation that Aidalad had gained at the cost of an eye was now right in front of her.
"Welcome, Lin Heng. I'm sorry to have kidnapped you, but please believe me, this is the wisest approach."
Rebos silently watched everything around him, recording every corner of the Ark World.
Unlike the traditional records of the Alien Inquisition, the vast majority of objects moving through the hangar were cold, underworld creations.
The Nether Guards, Nether Blades, and even the Nether Lords and Nether Knights all stood quietly.
The attacking force of the tribe warriors is almost non-existent, and even the guardian militia, which should be the most numerous, is limited to a few.
In fact, in this hangar of tens of thousands of square meters, only the seven in front are living creatures.
"It's majestic, yet desolate, isn't it? This is the most precious legacy of the Eldar, and the home of the remaining survivors."
Evelyne came to Rebos and saw that he was looking at the surrounding environment, so she immediately introduced him to her.
"I'm Evelyne, I'm..."
"I know you. I have a very close relationship with Belisarius Cawl, and I know a lot about your deeds."
As a creation of Belisarius Cawl, he possessed insider knowledge unimaginable to ordinary people. Leaking even a single bit would lead to a swift arrest by the Inquisition.
Cawl was one of the participants in the awakening of the Primarch Roboute Guilliman, and he and Evelyne were also comrades on the same front.
The information about the woman and her accomplices was highlighted in his database.
The situations of the people present were different. Lilith and Marlas were surprised that this guy seemed to suddenly become normal.
Iyanna and Qianmian didn't react much, and Victor remained on the sidelines, waiting for something interesting to happen.
Xilandri was a little puzzled. The next moment, he stepped forward, bowed, and said slowly:
"Hello Lin Heng, I guess you know a little about me, right?"
Rebos looked at his reflection in the other person's silver mirror, and the binary codes in the database gradually combined into images of the past.
"Alert Cawl to the Veilwalkers excavating the Blackstone Obelisk. Inform him of the Eldar seers to whom Cadia is the key."
Silandri nodded, and then a vortex of light surged on the mirror, and an image from the past caught Rebos's attention.
"However, what I want to talk about is not related to Belisarius, but the movement of fate connected to you."
What Silandri showed was the footage of himself leading a large number of clowns to rescue during the battle of Yourun in Comoros.
The crazy figure made Comoros feel like the sky was falling and the earth was collapsing, and Rebos was left with his eyes wide open.
“It wasn’t a good past.”
Everyone thought he was infected by the hardships of the old times, but only one person tried to hold back his laughter and covered his mouth and stepped back.
"Yes, I didn't expect that you had formed an indissoluble bond with us so long ago.
Now, the connection between you and me, between humans and the Eldar, is deeper, and the problems we face are more serious."
"The point is, what do you want me to do?"
"we would like..."
"Sorry, I'm late."
Evelyne was interrupted for the second time, but she still put away her pride and patiently said to the visitor who had been teleported over:
"Aidalad, you are so late."
A man in a black prophet's robe appeared directly, and his arrival made everyone nervous.
"Excuse me, ma'am. Sorry, colleagues, there's been a small incident... Ma'am, can you please excuse me?"
Aidalad pulled Evelyne aside and whispered a few words away from the crowd.
Evelyne's expression did not change, but Rebos could see subtle changes in the blood vessels on her forehead.
Ribos knew that now was the time to strike first.
"Aidalad Usran, the oldest and most powerful chief prophet of the Uswei Arkworld.
You were also the trigger for various events, and you were unusually active during the Thirteenth Black Crusade.
Stealing the crystallized corpses of Prophets from various Craftworlds, intending to summon some unknown entity.
However, the plan was discovered by Death Watch and failed.
During the height of the Beast Wars, the Prophets of Ulthwe infiltrated the Imperial Palace with a group of Eldar Harlequins.
Fortunately, the Imperial Guards fought to the death and intercepted your minions beneath the throne."
Everyone was a little surprised, even Victor was a little curious, after all, even their own people didn't know these things.
Who told him?
"You know me very well, and I should have some understanding of you..."
When Eldarad said that a certain trajectory change was found in the warp, multiple investigations showed that it was the destined fusion of humans and the Eldar.
At great expense, he found out that the person was a human named "Lin Heng".
At this time, the Harlequin Troupe and the Shadow Prophet Silandri also brought the mysterious will of the God of Laughter.
When Lilith and Madam Malus also mentioned this name that had already been widely circulated, they immediately confirmed that Lin Heng was the one who could rewrite the future of the Eldar.
"Very good, then, cut the crap. You didn't ask me to come here just to rekindle our old friendship.
Now that I'm here, it means I'm willing to listen to your ideas.
So, let’s be clear about what form the so-called future of the two races will take. ”
Everyone looked at each other, as if wondering why this guy was so easy to talk to.
The key point is that the old relationship has not been renewed yet, so it is too easy to agree to it.
Whoever is entrusted with this kind of thing will think about it from all angles, and they will even be prepared to be rejected.
As a result, the reality progressed too smoothly, and everyone was a little surprised.
"This must have involved many factors, but to make a long story short, based on the key points, it helped Iyanden obtain the ancient artifact and restore its glory.
"Add to that the guarantees of the Harlequin Troupe, the Death Army, and the Comorian Eldar, and you'll be accepted into other Craftworlds," Evelyne mentioned.
Rebos thought for a moment, then replied, "Not enough. This is only for the Eldar themselves. You don't have enough leverage with humans."
"Chips...we have..."
Evelyne was a little hesitant. In Rebos's eyes, this was obviously a trick of getting something for nothing.
"It's not in my hand... or do I still need to operate it?"
Without Evelene's glance, Adalard already understood what she meant. This guy is really good at finding clues. If the conversation continues, I'm afraid all his cards will be revealed.
"On the first day, let our friends rest for a while. The Ark wasn't built in a day, and the battle line can't be unified with just a few words."
"That's right, according to the custom of our Comorian spirit race, we must hold a welcome banquet.
All the delicious food, drinks and fun things must be on the table. If there is no one in Iyangden, there are plenty of them on my Comoros ships.
Men and women, young and old, tall and short, fat and thin, all kinds of creatures are there, hahahahahahahaha."
With two pairs of eyes attacking from both sides, Iyanna and Lilith wished they could skin this damn bastard alive.
"It's good to take a break. It's been less than a week since the war ended. We all need to relax our tense nerves."
Marlas followed up with a sentence, trying to put a period at the end.
Lilith was already impatient, waiting to fight her way in and out of the Ark Forest. Victor also wanted to go somewhere he liked and drink a glass of soul wine.
Iyanna has a lot of work for him to check. The Ark World seems indestructible, but in fact, there are a lot of troubles inside.
As for Silandri, no one knows what she is going to do, but it must be related to the God of Laughter.
The first day of contact ended here, and Rebos was led to his room.
There is only one light in this luxurious castle in the sky. Although there is no floating dust and no stale smell in the corridor, the deserted place is filled with the feeling of "No Strangers Allowed".
"My name is Merlinio. If you need anything, you can tell me. You can contact me through the communicator on the desk."
The guide bowed and left. Rebos walked up to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the empty buildings.
On the rooftop of a building with a garden, Lilith sat on a branch, swinging her slender legs.
If it weren't for the dark red blood dripping from her nails, the scene would still look very beautiful with the starry sky above her head.
"This is the first time I've seen Lilith so melancholy."
"What she was like."
"Arrogant but capable, thoughtful but easily obsessed, fierce and bloodthirsty but loyal..."
"Stop talking nonsense and get straight to the point."
"Okay, Lin..um, what should I call you?"
"Ok?"
Rebos turned to look at the other person. Adalaad smiled slightly. His artificial eyes filled with crystals emitted a psychedelic luster, adding to the mysterious feeling around him.
“Hehe, I thought that even losing one eye would be lucky when exploring a being like Lin Heng, but I didn’t expect the answer I got wasn’t worth it.
Misleading like yours is really hard to guard against. You thought it was real, but you fell into the trap and found out that it was fake."
"What do you mean by fake?! I am also the real me. I am not a substitute for someone else. I am not a manufactured machine!"
Rebos stood up, binary data filling the empty space in his thoughts, and the pathways of his logic engine began to heat up.
Apparently, a word, a paragraph, or a whole sentence triggered the system's counterattack program.
“I understand, but I believe in my divination ability. This is not an irreversible situation.
The twists of fate are more than just having the same name. Since I found you, I believe you must have abilities similar or different from that Lin Heng."
"No doubt about it." Rebos said silently with his arms crossed.
"I'm not that Lin Heng, but I can do more than him, and he can do more than me."
Helping them is not just to prove his strength, but also to help him reach his destination faster with the help of the east wind.
He remained calm and calculated the possibilities of various events from this chaotic situation.
That’s right, mutual benefit, use the elves’ webway to go to where Lin Heng is.
I haven't reminded myself of this for a long time, but today, after being stimulated by Aidalad, the memory is particularly clear - replacing Lin Heng.
"Very good, then I'll tell you straight, the bargaining chip that Evelyne mentioned is on board Yi Yang in the Ark World.
However, we are unable to activate it with our abilities. Having this bargaining chip determines whether or not we can obtain the ancient artifact.
If you don't help us, or help yourself complete this task, then the future of the two tribes will not be your responsibility."
Rebos breathed in and out, clearing the heat from his system out of his body.
"I need supplies."
"Everything on Craftworld is at your disposal."
"I need help."
"Besides the one you just met and a few people in important positions, you can take your pick. Of course, there might be a lady who wants to help you, too."
Rebos shook his head and said, "Hermire."
Aidalad understood, nodded, and walked out. Before opening the door, he turned around and smiled with the side of his fake eye:
"Get some rest, that place is really dangerous."
"Click."
The door closed, and after walking through the dim corridor, on the suspension bridge between the buildings, a dark shadow revealed his dark purple eyes.
"I'm not lying to you, this guy is not that kid."
"You even fooled me... The one who created this guy is truly a genius."
"That's definitely much more powerful than an old charlatan like you. I've made this judgment based on tens of thousands of years of experience."
Victor jumped lightly from the vine handrail of the suspension bridge, and his butt was bumped by Adalaad on the bridge, causing him to sway left and right.
"But this also indirectly shows that Lin Heng has really begun to evolve to another level, and his connection with the subspace has further deepened."
Adalad stretched out his finger and waved it casually, and the vines forked and stood upright, whipping Victor's black buttocks with "whoosh" and "snap".
"Fuck! I've already helped you, but tell me what that chip in the ghost hall is."
Eldalad paused, remained silent for a moment, and then slowly said, "Who was the Primarch you met?"
"The Primarch? The barbarian Leman Russ, don't you know that?"
Adalad didn't reply, but continued to ask, "Who did Evelyne save?"
"Robert Guilliman."
"Do you know who I have the best relationship with among those Primarchs?"
"Big black Vulkan, they gave you a giant beast's tooth as a token of friendship."
"Yes, I have clear eyewitness accounts of the first two. As for the latter, I have confirmed that it is related to orcs through more than 800 species and nearly sacrificial rituals.
During the divination process for Lin Heng, a large number of images with the same meaning also appeared.
I have reason to believe that these two guys may have met each other, but in a very covert way."
Victor's pupils contracted but his eyes widened. He seemed to understand what Aidalad meant by this.
"what do you want to say?"
"He has an inseparable connection with the Primarch. He can start the Webway, he can awaken the Primarch. He connects the future of the two races."
"I mean here!"
"Yes, it's just what you think..."
"Comoros above..."
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