Traveling Through the Warhammer World, but I Didn’t Cry

Chapter 466: Contract Spirit

Rebecca followed Odmaier's orders obediently, left the sea of ​​data, and hid in the safe zone that Odmaier had temporarily created for her.

She was completely unable to witness the outside information in this completely isolated data safe zone, so she had to draw on her own internal storage library and watch her precious spiritual food to kill time.

"Haha. It's you. You have a contract with my great master."

"That was not signed by me."

"Haha. You have to ask Makado. There is no free lunch."

"Tsk."

Odmaier reached out and grabbed a string of digital codes and deleted them completely.

"I remember that you have used these little tricks many times during the war."

Listening to Odemaier's words, the electronic demon chuckled, "It's more interesting to deal with you. Their current things are so simple and so bland."

As he spoke, the electronic demon's data stream floated to Odemaier's side and said in a threatening tone, "Before you bugs have paid off their debts, my Lord will always have your soul."

The electronic demon materialized a picture, in which Odemaier's soul was in a crystal cage that changed in a thousand ways.

"Heh. Are you threatening me? I would rather be your plaything than betray humanity."

"No, dear comrade, this is not betrayal, this is debt repayment. In the contract, you only have one last debt to repay."

The electronic demon shook out another contract, which was engraved with the language of demons. Odemaier had never learned these things, but she could understand the meaning of it.

In the corner of this contract written in blood, there were three signatures with completely different styles.

The simplest signature looks like a pen dipped in blood.

That name was also the first one that Odemayer noticed. It was the old name that Malcador had used.

The other two names, one made of crystal and light, Odemayer had no idea what these complex and changing symbols meant. Perhaps this was the real name of Tzeentch, the Lord of Change, that Lin Fan had described to him.

But who can read this endlessly changing name? Who can grasp the order in which all the changes in the universe are unified?

Perhaps the real name recited at this moment will change the order of arrangement in the next moment.

Odemayer only looked at the sea of ​​data for a few nanoseconds, and she felt that her mind could not support the knowledge pollution brought to her by this name.

The crazier she is, the more orderly and concise she looks at the world. Odemayer forcibly moved her vision away. She could already see that the data shadow of the electronic demon became amiable, and even those orcs who ate raw meat and drank blood and ate people without spitting out bones began to become cute and pure.

The last name, maybe this thing should not be called a name? This looks more like a conceptual symbol, which is completely inconsistent with all the language structures that Odemaier has learned.

"Is this the trader in the contract?" Odemaier asked with all her strength. In the previous glance, she had witnessed the content of the contract, which can be said to be quite terrifying.

The civil war of the Martian Mechanic Cult was written in this contract. From the rebels to the scale of the rebellion, the number of deaths, and the lost technology, the record of this contract is more detailed than any history book.

Fate has long been determined, and any struggle is moving towards the final outcome.

"Don't think about using him. In this world, the most basic rules must be followed. Even my Lord, as the Lord of Fate and Change, must abide by the agreement. Anyone who breaks the most basic iron law will be corrected."

The warning of the electronic demon came, and Odemaier's idea of ​​using Lin Fan to tear up the contract was dispelled, but only a little bit, and she still had the idea of ​​relying on Lin Fan to get rid of the soul contract in her heart.

But for the electronic demon, her thoughts and ideas could not be concealed at all. The complexity and chaos of the data sea made it impossible for mortals to interpret the information in it. As one of the servants fabricated by Tzeentch himself, the electronic demon could also easily interpret everything in the data sea.

He knew that Odmayer had not given up, but he was not going to point it out.

As a party to the contract, they had never done anything beyond the contract. When this mortal was eroded by the desire in his heart, they would bear all the costs.

Odmayer's hands trembled slightly, and the information that pulled the data sea was also fluctuating. She kept extending her thinking time, calculating again and again whether the current human beings could bear the consequences of breaking the contract.

"The entire stupid boy of the Mechanicus will be divided between the two of them."

Thinking about the doomsday when all technology collapsed and humans once again embarked on the road to extinction, Odmayer closed his eyes and said resignedly.

"Then what's the last price? The Iron Man War, the Mars Civil War, and the containment of the Void Dragon have all been done. What else do you want?"

"This last point is not as shameless as you think, dear." The electronic demon smiled, indicating that the contract signed at the beginning was quite fair and just.

"Principal. Ahem, the last thing my lord left in the contract is half of the Golden Ark."

"I don't know the location of the Ark."

"Fate will take you there. All you have to do is abide by the agreement."

"So you came all the way here just for this? To remind me of a destined ending?"

Odermaier showed obvious mockery to the electronic demon, and manipulated the data sea to clean up the garbage code and massive loop errors released unconsciously by the electronic demon.

The electronic demon didn't care about this, just smiled and said that he was just completing the work and doing a part-time job.

The source of the garbage code and loop errors disappeared. The electronic demon caused a lot of trouble to Odermaier before leaving, which was indirectly helping the Iron Warriors.

The engine of the giant ship stopped, the energy system of the entire ship became extremely unstable, and even the giant shields surrounding it stopped moving.

The Iron Warriors ship, which suffered a devastating blow, was finally able to take a breath. They passed through the wreckage left by friendly forces, scanned the status of the ship with detectors, and were alert to counterattacks.

"The electronic demon is still powerful." Oster thought so, and then took the most elite troops to the assault torpedo. He needed to leave a demon beacon inside the ship to complete the task.

Baal's weekend morning, Fenris' weekend morning

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