768. Tarasim's Bargain!
The interior of the primarch's private palace.
The silver skull head turned back and forth a few times, and the figure king Trazin, who was constantly scanning all the new things around him, stood at the bottom of the metal throne.
It casually took out a hypercube maze from inside the metal body.
Later, a set of cold metal chairs and desks with a strong Necron style were summoned out of thin air from inside the hypercube maze.
However, at this time, Rorschach, who was sitting on the metal throne, had to temporarily put aside what he was dealing with.
He frowned slightly and looked down at the figure king Tarasin below, and asked in a low tone:
"Tarrazin, what are you doing?"
"Oh, dear Primarch of Mankind, didn't you say that I must not leave your sight for a moment? I plan to set up a temporary office here. If you encounter Astartes who have never met, or They are an extremely difficult alien race. You can come to me to ask questions and get solutions. I am not bragging, but there are only a handful of aliens that I have never seen in the entire galaxy."
The figure king Tarasin said calmly to Luo Xia without raising his head.
It even took out a set of gold seals and corresponding stationery from the hypercube maze that only the Supreme Council of Terra had, and placed them one by one on the desk.
Rorschach, whose facial expression did not change at all, pretended not to see those absolutely authentic gadgets.
He took a deep breath and said slowly to the other party:
"I don't think you are here just to fulfill your past agreement. Trazin, there are only two of us here. Can you tell me the truth?"
At this moment, after hearing Rorschach's words, Trazin temporarily stopped taking out the gadgets that belonged to his personal collection habit.
It turned its silver skull head, stared at the high-altitude original body with its deep green gaze, and said:
"Well, let me make it clear. I am here for the infinite gems you are talking about. I need to try my best to come up with a real data research report in order to completely convince an old friend of mine to let it be in the infinite world. Most things are on our side.”
"Just like your crumbling human empire, in fact, the major tomb dynasties of the Necrons are also divided into countless factions. I am just the most inconspicuous space fun person among them, and because of my personal interests and hobbies , As a result, my popularity is not very good, so I need to use the powerful connections of Necron Prophet and Astrologer Orikan to indirectly mobilize more power. "
"So, this is undoubtedly a good thing for today's human empire and for you personally. When my plan is truly completed, most of the Necrons will definitely reduce their incursions into the imperial world. Harassing actions, and even taking the initiative to help your empire in some matters... Of course, I am referring to those rulers of the Tomb Dynasty with normal thinking, and undead madmen such as the Skinner are not included in this."
At this moment, the words from Figure King Trazin made Rorschach couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
He was silent for a moment, then raised a vibranium palm from the neck of the power armor and picked up the Mind Stone, which was slowly squirmed out by countless living metals.
The next second, Rorschach threw the Mind Stone in the vibranium palm towards Trazin sitting below without any hesitation!
After the lack of a more suitable cosmic environment and corresponding stimulation methods.
A simple Infinity Stone is just a crystal that looks extremely magnificent.
"Ah, I just like the straightforward and decisive style of the original body, without any hesitation... This is indeed a mysterious creation beyond the imagination of any life, and it makes me imagine how fascinating it is. What a great universe!”
At this moment, the figure king Trazin, who quickly reached out and pinched the Mind Stone, said slowly in a very intoxicating tone.
Its deep gaze was scanning back and forth on the Soul Gem that exuded a dull light almost all the time.
"Dear Human Primarch, how many Infinity Stones have you mastered in that universe so far?"
And after Trazin tried hard to observe for a while.
It suddenly raised its head and asked Rorschach on the metal throne.
Rorschach, who squinted his eyes, did not hide anything. He said calmly:
"The Mind Stone is in my hand, and the Space Stone is left on the native Terra as a basic guarantee. Although the other Time Stone does not belong to me in name, it can also be indirectly controlled by me... At present, I still lack the Reality Stone. The Power Stone, and the Soul Stone, which is said to be the most difficult to obtain.”
"In other words, are there still three more to go?"
Figure King Trazin shook his silver skull head slightly.
The green light in its deep eyes flashed a few times, and it spoke again:
"Dear Human Primarch, I have a small suggestion. If in your opinion, the other Infinity Stones are more difficult to obtain, why not let us Necrons go to that universe? I would like to use our Various means can surely help you find it easily..."
However, at this time, Trazin had not yet finished speaking.
He was interrupted by Luo Xia who suddenly sneered and waved his hand forcefully.
He said in a low tone:
"After a long circle, it turns out that you are waiting for me here. Trazin, I can let you play with the infinite stones here, but that doesn't mean that you will be allowed to change the place!"
"You should now understand how precious this kind of thing that is similar to the embodiment of the concept of the universe is, right? Do you think I will let an alien control a powerful artifact that can threaten the native Terra and countless humans?"
"Just like the fragments of the Star God in the hands of you Necrons, will you let me use them at will? Not to mention that the difficulty of using the Infinity Stones is much easier than controlling the Star God!"
"So, don't even think about realizing your little abacus!"
At this moment, Rorschach's voice just fell.
Buzz buzz buzz--
With a buzzing sound that resounded throughout the palace.
One after another, the purple-glowing metal ten rings suddenly flew out from one of his vibranium arms.
And in the blink of an eye, they collided with the edge of Trazyn's metal palm that had been holding the Mind Stone!
Ding Ding Ding!
After just a few breaths.
Through the extremely delicate back and forth collisions and continuous dancing between the metal ten rings.
The Mind Stone that bounced repeatedly in the air instantly returned to Rorschach's vibranium palm!
"Respected human Primarch, I fully understand your wariness against alien races, but in my opinion, everything can be negotiated."
At this moment, the figure king Tarasim, who had the Mind Stone taken back by force, did not show any dissatisfaction.
It slightly shook the metal palm with some damage to the living metal, and said in a calm tone:
"I am willing to give you the clone of the gene Primarch and some Astartes, just in exchange for my personal opportunity to go to that universe. What do you think of the terms of this transaction?"
"It sounds good... But I refuse!"
The Primarch sitting on the metal throne replied motionlessly.
