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Things have taken a bit beyond expectations.

Garken's face was grim. He hadn't expected that the Astartes, which should have been easily overrun by Chaos, would actually be stabilized with the help of Xenos warships that appeared out of nowhere!

The crucial problem is that those damn idiots in orbit still haven't managed to breach their cruiser!

Not only that, but the most serious thing is... another Space Marine Chapter, from who-knows-where, has joined the battle!

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!!!"

Garken, enraged and cursing wildly, his eyes cold and fierce, said, "No... it's alright, calm down. Things aren't completely out of control yet. A mere Space Marine Chapter isn't a big problem!"

The sudden appearance of a Space Marine Chapter disrupted his original plans, but fortunately, the impact was not significant, and he still had many opportunities!

"Rosales, how are things going on your end?!"

Garken began to feel that the plan was veering off in some unpredictable direction and that he was powerless to stop it, which made him somewhat impatient.

But unfortunately...

His message disappeared without a trace; the other party didn't reply at all.

Garken, who had always been the one playing the game, observing the situation from a high vantage point, finally couldn't sit still any longer. "Rosales, reply to my message quickly! What's going on with the task I gave you?"

He could sense that the great "Lord of Change" demanded that he complete the task as soon as possible, kill "Alvin Valshius," and then he would be granted Ascend to Daemonhood!

Suddenly, Rosales' voice came through the communications array. "As a collaborator, I dislike your tone and attitude, Governor Garken."

"What do you mean?!"

Garken's pupils contracted slightly; he sensed something ominous in Rosales's tone.

Hehehehe...

Rosales gave a cold, mocking laugh and said, "What I mean is, from this moment on, I refuse to cooperate with you because... I've found a more suitable partner."

"???"

The Garken people were dumbfounded.

What's the meaning?

He... was abandoned?!

Who is the more suitable collaborator? And who understands that mysterious dynasty sleeping underground better than him?

Let's get back to Rosales.

He sat deep within the Forge Factory, in a secluded workshop, watching the mysterious young man opposite him with great interest. "So... now, can you tell me about the Necron Dynasty you've mentioned?"

"Of course, Your Excellency, the Grand Sage Rosales."

Alvin placed his right hand over his chest, bowed deeply, behaving like a dignified gentleman, a slight smile playing on his lips, "As per our agreement, I will tell you part of the legend of the 'Necron,' this ancient race."

"Very good, I like your sincerity."

Rosales was very satisfied; he found him pleasing to the eye no matter how you looked at him.

Does it matter who you cooperate with?

Why hang yourself on Garken's tree? Besides, if they all believe in "Tzeentch," how many truths can they possibly utter?

If there weren't truly no other choice, how could Rosales, Grand Sage of the Dark Adeptus Mechanicus, possibly cooperate with a Planetary Governor?

Fortunately, he now has a replacement.

Rosales originally intended to fulfill his promise and assassinate Alvin Valshius, but perhaps in the darkness, the voice of Omnissiah stopped him from doing so.

In particular, the sudden appearance of the "Xenos warship" further confirmed Rosales's suspicions.

This kid... is something else!

Others might not know, but he knew all too well that apart from that "tomb," there was absolutely no way there could be such a strange spaceship on Losel!

Moreover, with Rosales's many years of experience, he could tell at a glance that the technology contained in that warship was very different from what he knew; they were almost two completely different branches!

So after much deliberation, Rosales decided to go and talk to this amazing young man.

His intuition told him there might be a pleasant surprise.

As expected, Rosales, hidden deep within the Forge Factory, spotted Alvin in stealth mode, including the two layers of armor he wore.

In front of a Grand Sage of the Adeptus Mechanicus, the two layers of armor Alvin wore were practically naked; they could be stripped bare with just a glance!

"That's amazing!"

Rosales couldn't help but sigh. The Power Armor Alvin wore was completely different from any form of technology he knew, including those of the Imperium, Chaos, and Xenos!

For a Tech-priest, the greatest desire is to explore unknown technologies; this is like a fishhook, firmly hooking the mind of this Grand Sage.

That's how the rest of the story happened.

Rosales appeared directly in front of Alvin, his severely modified appearance startling Alvin.

Initially thought to be an enemy, Rosales cut to the chase and revealed his origins: the Grand Sage of the Dark Adeptus Mechanicus, the creator of the Daemon Engine!

Alvin never expected to encounter the Grand Sage of the Dark Adeptus Mechanicus in this place, who was also suspected to be the mastermind behind all the conspiracies on Losel!

However, regardless of the circumstances, he knew he couldn't defeat his opponent. Don't be fooled by the fact that the Grand Sage of the Adeptus Mechanicus was mostly a research member; the weapons he carried were more than enough to purify several Astartes.

With the intention of stalling for time, Alvin naturally spoke his mind without reservation, but who would have thought... this Tech-priest actually showed great goodwill and a willingness to cooperate.

Now... who could refuse?

And so, the scene described above occurred.

Rosales told Garken directly that he was quitting, and their partnership was over.

The other party's only need was to understand "Necron"!

What a coincidence! Isn't it the "Necron Dynasty"?

Alvin could absolutely guarantee that even the Imperium at this stage might not know as much as he does!

"Revered Grand Sage Rosales, the history of the Necron is far too complex to explain in just a few words," Alvin said selectively, then abruptly stopped.

It's like a storyteller deliberately stopping at a crucial point.

Um... to put it simply, it's "abandoned chapter dog".

Rosales, whose heart was already aroused, was suddenly interrupted and became restless. He suddenly realized that this kid in front of him... was a real talent!

Not only does he know a lot about Necron, but he also possesses Xenos technology. Based on these two points alone, he cannot die!

At the very least... I mustn't die before I'm completely drained!

Rosales' eyes darted around. He knew about things in space orbit, so he knew the kid's true identity: he was actually a descendant of the "Valshius" Merchant Dynasty.

If nothing unexpected happens, once that old Horn dies, this kid... will be his perfect partner!

With this kid around, why would he need to worry about research results?

Rosales seemed to have already foreseen that in the near future, his status within the Dark Adeptus Mechanicus would be further elevated thanks to this kid!

It's even possible to Forge Grand Sage!

Rosales's eyes immediately lit up with a burning desire, as if he were staring at a "priceless treasure." He was incredibly Garken at that moment.

If it weren't for Garken, would he have had such a good opportunity?

That's absolutely impossible!

Thank you, Garken! Thank you, Omnissiah!

Staring at Rosales with intense eyes, Alvin felt a little intimidated, wondering if this Tech-priest had been angered by his malicious misinterpretation of the text.

"Ahem, Your Excellency Grand Sage Rosales, it's not that I don't want to speak, but you are aware of the current situation..." He was still trying to find a legitimate excuse for his "out-of-context" behavior.

To his surprise, Rosales raised his hand, interrupting him, and then forced a "kind" smile onto his mechanically modified, somewhat frightening face. "It's alright, it's nothing, we can talk about it once you're safe."

"Ah?"

Alvin was made even more uneasy by his sudden, 180-degree turn, and secretly became more vigilant.

However, Rosales remained smiling, seemingly without the slightest hint of anger, and slowly said, "Don't overthink it. I just think you're a very suitable partner, and our collaboration might last a long time."

"Well..."

Alvin nodded reluctantly, "Yes, you're right. We can definitely cooperate for a long time. I'm not that bastard Garken; I would never lie to you!"

He was well aware that when you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head; if you really anger this Grand Sage, you'll definitely suffer the consequences.

"It's okay, I understand how you feel."

Rosales could easily see through his little scheme, but he didn't care. Instead, he smiled mysteriously and said, "Soon, you'll understand what I mean. As for now... you need help, and I can provide that help, can't I?"

"You are right, Your Grand Sage."

Adhering to the principle that "a fool wouldn't take advantage of a bargain," Alvin naturally wouldn't refuse to help.

As for the accusations of heresy?

What a joke! There's no Inquisitor here, so what's the point of accusing anyone?

As for accusations of heresy, we'll have to wait until we survive!

Even a "dark Tech-priest" is still Tech-priest, isn't he?

Here it comes~ There's one more chapter~