Invincible after death, but in Warhammer 40K

After some discussion and detailed additions, Amilia's plan was basically finalized.

And in order to provide enough persuasiveness, besides Zhang Ge himself staying in place to control this Sandworm, everyone else was in Scout Sentinels, driving in the direction where the fleet was landing, preparing to pick up Yolanda.

Of course, considering the impact of this matter, it was really difficult to convince people unless they witnessed it with their own eyes. So even Atwood had to be temporarily kept in the dark, otherwise it might cause unnecessary trouble.

Anyway, if this thing could only be on the surface, there was no need to worry too much. Adding a shell to it was not only protection, but also limiting it from being able to dive under the sand again. In this case, with the Warlord Titan as a backstop, even if it suddenly went mad, it could be killed in time.

Lying on the top of the Sandworm's head, calculating the time, there was still a while. Although he could not feel the heat in the Flak Armor, Zhang Ge, who was also a little bored, simply planned to take a nap.

But accidents always came one after another.

He had just closed his eyes when he felt that the behemoth behind him suddenly began to move. Although the amplitude was not large, it just twisted its head, every small movement of its huge body was equivalent to a building hundreds of meters high moving.

The gale that was stirred up by this action alone made Zhang Ge roll several times on its back.

What happened?

With some doubts and vague expectations, Zhang Ge came to the edge of the Sandworm's head and looked in the direction it was facing.

Apart from the boundless desert, there was nothing.

But with the idea of scaring the snake, Zhang Ge still took out his Boltgun and fired a short burst at random in the direction it was facing.

The extremely fast-firing bolt rounds dragged stardust tails and smashed towards the bottom.

A flash of blue light flickered.

That was the light and shadow of a Psychic Barrier.

There really was something?

Zhang Ge raised his eyebrows. Of course, he did not wait for the other party to slowly reveal his figure and transform, but decisively emptied the magazine in the direction where the blue light was stagnant.

Dozens of projectiles dragging flames fell, but without exception, they stagnated before that thin layer of radiance.

Even more critically, these bolt rounds did not explode according to the preset delay fuse after being stopped, indicating that the other party had also used psychic powers to cancel the fuse of each bolt round at the same time.

Such precise psychic control, if it was not the Chaos Sorcerer who had chased after him, then there was only one answer left.

It was that Eldar Farseer.

Oh, no.

Zhang Ge suddenly remembered that if he was to calculate according to age, the sum of his two lifetimes might not be even one-tenth of her age. He should say Eldar Grandmother.

While Zhang Ge was thinking about this, while changing to an armor-piercing magazine, below, those stagnated bolt rounds landed, colliding with each other and making a clanging sound.

The Eldar Farseer did not continue to hide her figure, but exposed herself.

He changed the magazine, but the other party was still just quietly looking at Zhang Ge in place, with no intention of taking further action.

Zhang Ge raised his gun and aimed at the other party, but did not pull the trigger again immediately. Instead, he asked loudly:

"Didn't I already stop? What else is your purpose?"

What the other party used was a psychic technique that directly stagnated the projectiles, eliminating kinetic energy, it was an extremely pure force cancellation. And the bolt rounds fired from the same gun, even if they were armor-piercing rounds, only had a larger difference in the warhead, and the kinetic energy would not be much higher.

So, another round of ranged shooting would probably not have any different results, and he had to look for other opportunities.

And after hearing Zhang Ge's question, the Eldar Farseer began to speak. Although the volume was not high, the voice was as if it was ringing in Zhang Ge's ear:

"Everything is still sliding towards an unrecoverable abyss."

Yes, this was the truth. If you continue to annoy me and delay taking action, if I die, I will definitely give the Eldar a good beating.

Her voice continued to ring:

"The prophecy remains unchanged. Perhaps what is really needed is a variable... So, next time we meet, I will grant you slumber."

After throwing down two somewhat inexplicable words, the other party's figure disappeared again.

Although Zhang Ge immediately fired a few bursts in the direction where she disappeared, he did not succeed this time. The bursts only landed in the empty space and exploded in vain.

What was this, part of the play? Why did she have to specifically announce that she was going to kill me next time we meet and find a time when we were alone?

After she disappeared, the Sandworm, which had discovered the other party, slowly turned its upper body and "scanned" around, but eventually stopped back in its original position. It seemed that it was unable to find the target again.

After being interrupted like this, Zhang Ge's sleepiness had basically disappeared. Although he tried again, he did not succeed in falling asleep until the sound of the vehicles' engines came from afar.

Coming to the edge, he looked out.

On the horizon, a convoy led by the Scout Sentinel was driving with flying sand. It looked like the scale was not small.

Zhang Ge roughly counted that the number of various large and small engineering vehicles even exceeded the paper holdings of the First Mechanized Infantry Regiment's engineering vehicles. Zhang Ge did not know where Yolanda took out those extra ones from.

Before long, these vehicles stopped next to the Sandworm. After a moment, Amilia flew to the top of the Sandworm with Yolanda and came to Zhang Ge's side.

The first to speak was Yolanda:

"Uh... didn't you say that there was an ancient bio-mechanical machine?"

Zhang Ge replied immediately:

"That's right, this one under your feet is."

"But, according to the records in the database, this thing is sand..." Seeing that Zhang Ge was about to hold her hand and answer the question sincerely, Yolanda retreated half a step in horror, and continued with the following words:

"...A bio-mechanical machine in the desert, that's right."

Now she was still linked to the data of hundreds of large and small Servitors below. If she broke away, that kind of image would be instantly recorded in their minds.

And then, every Enginseer who was linked to these Servitors would be able to access this information... At that time, her human life would probably come to an end.

With her further concession to him, Yolanda felt that she seemed to be involved in a vortex that she could not escape and would even sink deeper and deeper.

It was clear that according to reason, she should not have conceded so quickly, and if she was to keep this matter secret as the Sisters had said before, it would obviously not conform to the interests of the Adeptus Mechanicus. But….

Yolanda could only convince herself that it was her sense of responsibility as an Enginseer that was at play.

On the other side, Zhang Ge was not clear about Yolanda's psychological fluctuations at this time. Seeing this, he took out the sketch that he had drawn during the discussion from his pocket in satisfaction, handed it to Yolanda, and said:

"Just build according to the sketch. It's just a shell, it's not machinery, don't worry."

The other party took the drawing, crumpled it into a ball in her hand, and did not speak for a long time, until Zhang Ge asked in confusion:

"Is there any problem?"

"Ah? Oh, you mean this is a sketch? I thought you wanted me to help throw away the trash."

Yolanda, who couldn't hold back her thoughts for a moment, quickly spread out the parchment that had been crumpled into a ball, and scanned this unbearable drawing again.

She carefully observed this barely considered horizontal and vertical pattern, and continued with some hesitation:

"If we are to construct according to this drawing, it will be difficult to achieve within the prescribed time with the current facilities alone."

"Why?"

"Uh, because... um, there are more imaginative structures in this drawing, and it may be a little difficult to implement them one by one."

Zhang Ge, who heard the implied meaning of Yolanda's words, decisively decided to entrust the task to a specialist, and replied:

"Then design it according to your own ideas. I will let this sand, the bio-mechanical machine in the desert, cooperate."

Patting Yolanda on the shoulder to signal her to do a good job, at the same time, although he did not think it was very important, but considering the information sharing, Zhang Ge still pulled Amilia aside to talk about what happened just now.

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