You Alerted the Silent King

"Grown ups?"

Seeing that Han Mingxuan's lips were slightly upturned and that he had changed his Staff, Mephiston asked to confirm the situation.

"I'm fine, Mephiston. You go ahead with your work, I'm going out for a walk."

After saying that, Han Mingxuan left without waiting for Mephiston to get up.

Almost the instant he stepped out of that door, Han Mingxuan vanished.

Mephiston gave chase, but he didn't see anyone, and his Psychic Powers couldn't find anyone either.

At that moment, he knew that the Father of Night had his own things to do.

Indeed, that was the case. The moment Han Mingxuan stepped out the door, he used the ring in his hand to open that Dimensional Space.

After entering the Dimensional Space, Han Mingxuan witnessed the most shocking scene.

All the Dimensional Spaces were interconnected, and the unresurrected Necrontyr were all waiting there. When they saw Han Mingxuan arrive, they walked straight over.

"Praise be to you, great the Reviver! Thank goodness you are safe and sound. The Necron Phaerons Krete greets you. You may address me simply as Krete."

"You've all arrived?"

"Yes, this is our shared wish."

"Actually, you can wait a bit. Once the passage over there is established and stable, I can still Resurrection you."

"That's not the point, sir. We're still a bunch of living dead, so our lives or deaths don't matter. But your existence does."

"Originally, according to the internal discussion of the tribe, the entire tribe was supposed to come, but they could only bring inanimate objects, so only a portion of us came."

How are your physical preparations going?

"We're not in a rush to prepare your physical condition, sir. We're in the best condition to help you right now."

Tsk, why are Necrons so stubborn?

I've got it; I need to come up with a different excuse.

"I don't have many people under my command right now, and you can't just reveal yourselves directly."

"After all, the current Imperium of Man is too obsessed. If they knew I was cooperating with the Necrons, I would definitely be investigated."

"So I need a group of trustworthy and living people to do things for me, understand?"

"Yes, sir, we will begin preparing the Flesh immediately. How many people do you require?"

Han Mingxuan thought for a moment, then said a number.

"We don't need many people for now, just 10,000."

"Understood, we'll appear in a month."

"No rush, you have plenty of time. I'll handle the issues of the soul, but you must take care of the Flesh issues yourselves."

"Please rest assured, sir, our tribe now has a very mature physical training mechanism."

"In addition, here are greetings from the Legion Primarch and the Evernight Legion."

Han Mingxuan nodded, not in a hurry to look at those things.

"Krete, what is your area of expertise?"

"Technology primarily focuses on engineering, celestial weaponry, and research related to controlling the World Engine and Blackstone."

Oh?

This is just right for controlling the World Engine.

"Okay, one month from now, give me the List the people you selected, and then I'll Resurrection you."

"I'll tell you what to do after you're Resurrection."

"Clear."

Then Han Mingxuan opened the gifts.

The first thing I saw was the Eighth Legion's stuff, including a huge stack of letters written by each person, and a photograph.

Everyone looked to be in good spirits, with rosy cheeks and radiant energy.

However, the Night Haunter doesn't seem to be present.

But thinking about it, it makes sense. He should have already been preparing things to head back by then.

Then there was a video recording.

Everyone on stage showed their faces and said a lot. To be honest, after so long, hearing these guys' voices again was a bit surreal.

Similarly, the Night Haunter was still absent.

Then comes the content about the Legion Primarch.

Not only did he write a letter, but in addition to greeting himself, he also made detailed arrangements for how to use the things they had sent.

These guys are really thoughtful.

After seeing all this, Han Mingxuan reappeared on Dolores.

This time, he did indeed see Malakim.

"Chapter Master Malakim, you look much better than when we last met."

"Your Excellency, all of this is thanks to your protection and grace."

Malakim knew all too well that without this lord's endorsement, they would still be on Penitent Crusade, and without this lord, they would not have their own world of conscription.

"As Scions of angels, you deserve all of this. By the way, may I ask about your progress in learning the Evernight Code?"

"Report! So far, only I and the Legion's senior commanders have undergone this training!"

After all, that's what Chapter Master Dante said in his orders, so if the Father of Night wants to ask, he should just answer truthfully.

Han Mingxuan didn't say much; he just nodded. But Mephiston felt like dying at that moment.

Malakim, what are you doing?

Why can't we act a little smarter now?!

Why are you so honest? You answer whatever the Father of Night asks you?

However, Han Mingxuan did not look at Mephiston's reaction.

"Alright then, Dante had his reasons for having you spread this within a small circle. Now that I'm here, I'll teach you, so the whole company can learn."

"But sir..."

"Don't refuse, Chapter Master Malakim. I wrote those two books, and I'm right here."

What do you mean by "ancestral laws cannot be changed"? Even if the ancestors themselves came, it wouldn't work.

None of this applies to Han Mingxuan.

"Yes!"

For Malakim, this was undoubtedly a stroke of great fortune, allowing the Father of Night to personally teach them the Evernight Code.

No one in the entire Imperium received such treatment.

For the next period of time, Han Mingxuan returned to his old profession.

Mephiston also studied with the members of the Lamenters.

The Space Marines ' superhuman intellect allowed them to learn very quickly; they mastered everything in less than a month and a half.

The reason it took so long was mainly because Han Mingxuan spoke rather slowly.

"Very good, you have all learned what you were supposed to learn, and now wisdom has truly armed your minds."

"Now you can leave those two books gathering dust in the Relic Display Hall if you want."

"Oh, by the way, Mephiston, could you send Dante a message and ask him how the preparations are going with the Blood Angels Chapter? You should know what I'm talking about."

Although he had prepared himself mentally, Mephiston still felt a chill run down his spine when Han Mingxuan actually asked him that question.

Yes! I'll ask right now!

Han Mingxuan nodded, no longer paying attention to Mephiston's actions, and then he told the Lamenters some news.

"Chapter Master Malakim, a fleet may appear on the outskirts of the Planet in the next couple of days. Those are my men. Just have them let through. I'll have the relevant Imperium documents prepared."

"Clear."

He then contacted Sinleech and asked him to prepare the necessary paperwork.

Sinleech didn't say much, and after making preparations, he directly airdropped it over using Warp.

The Warp Gods have it really convenient in this respect; they can simply use the Warp to remotely deliver whatever they want without even needing to travel through the Warp.

Once all the formalities were completed, the first group of resurrected Necrontyr in this world boarded the fleet and arrived at the outskirts of Dolores.

Of course, when they arrived at the outer reaches of the Planet in their Necrontyr spaceships, the Silent King of this world also discovered the problem.

"Someone has used Necrons technology! Investigate!"