After getting more practiced, Lin Fan discovered that the T'au Empire's railguns were simply absurdly overpowered, while their other units were terribly weak at completing missions. Even the T'au Empire, always shouting about the Greater Good, had its time wallowing in the sewers. He no longer feared railguns.
Of course, he had no intention of explaining the rules from his own world to the Necrontyr in detail. He merely said that he had found a more stable and harmless way to use the Subjective One's power.
If railguns could truly be enhanced according to Lin Fan's rules, the price they would have to pay to defeat Tzeentch might be greatly reduced. After all, he could not spend millions in reality to assemble a super railgun legion, but here, all he needed to do was send Farsight and Shadowsun a message to receive an endless stream of support.
What else could the Necrontyr say? They could only follow Lin Fan's experiment and see just what kind of divine power these railguns he kept mentioning possessed.
Before long, Trazyn produced two plain, unremarkable railguns. When someone asked why he had collected such things, he merely said they came in handy when he was making movies.
Szeras held a very poor opinion of the T'au Empire's railguns. These weapons did not even have Warp mysticism empowering them; they did not look like divine artifacts at all. Still, following Lin Fan's suggestion, he brought out a batch of the finest living metal from his inventory and shaped it into a solid, heavy cube. Not even an Imperator Titan could possess such formidable defenses.
"Now, let me open your eyes." Smiling faintly, Lin Fan tossed the golden dice Tzeentch had given him.
Choose the shooter. Roll the hit die. Roll the damage die.
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