Chapter 3 Trash talk before the game is a fine tradition in every game.

Looking at the scar-faced man behind him, Chen Guo's eyes narrowed:

"You...... Are you threatening me? ”

If it had been placed in the past, Chen Guo would definitely choose to join the other party.

But now he has his own plan, if he blindly joins the other party's team, then everything he planned before will be in vain, and it will cause a lot of unnecessary changes.

Besides, in the face of these extremely vicious death row prisoners, Chen Guo would never believe a word that came out of their mouths, and he would never think of getting involved with them.

After all, Chen Guo didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to play with them in his heart.

Don't be sold as cannon fodder by them at that time, it's fun.

But the problem now is that the other party is not ready to have a friendly discussion with Chen Guo, but is ready to force Chen Guo to get on the boat, and directly threatens Chen Guo's life.

"You can think so."

Cozi suddenly took a deep look at Chen Guo in surprise, and doubts, regrets, and viciousness quickly flashed in his eyes, saying:

"Don't think about it so much, you don't have a choice, half of the entire cell has already joined us.

In addition, I will tell you the news for free, those high-ranking Astartes only need 10,000 people, and in a moment it will be crowded with 210,000 people.

Take one of the twenty-one, you will never be able to survive from here by your own strength, so joining us is your only choice. ”

Out of the corner of his eye, Coates cautiously looked around to make sure no one noticed them:

"Little Jack, if you don't speak, I'll make you agree, hehehehe, let's gather in the corner after a while!"

With that, Coates turned and crawled away and crawled towards the other burly prisoner.

It seems that his team is not ready to enter as soon as he wants, and there is still a fairly high threshold.

"Little Jack, ignore him, if you believe him, you won't know how to die.

The Empire's laws against interstellar pirates are punishable, but if you are willing to help the Empire capture and kill famous pirate leaders and destroy famous pirate fleets, you can avoid the death penalty.

This guy betrayed his parents, brothers and sisters to come here in exchange for a life, if you believe him, just wait for him to find a chance to sell directly! ”

A hoarse voice came from his other neighbor, Lu, who claimed to be the unlucky man who had been framed by some political enemy who had befriended the Midnight Lords.

As for whether what he said was true or not, no one knows.

"And what do you mean?"

"I want to hire you, as long as you can help me get into the camp alive, I have a good chance of taking you out."

"Hehe, pretty sure?"

Chen Guo understands that this is another politician who is proficient in empty gloves and white wolves.

This huge prison, surrounded by the Imperial army and the Midnight Lord Warband, is as thin as an iron barrel, and it is impossible to escape from it.

But nothing is complete, there is still a way to live.

It is the path of atonement.

Chen Guo had been planning for a long time, and he had been secretly planning ever since he heard from a white coat when he was a test subject that he needed a new atonement camp.

At this moment, he had already made all the preparations, as long as he was not too unlucky, he should be able to live to the end and join the atonement camp.

"Hey, hey, Chen Guo, I know you're not an ordinary person, otherwise you wouldn't have survived the injection of the Sigher One, which is a coerced confession potion that even the mighty Astarte can't hold.

Fortunately, you are here, facing some mortal scientists, if the priests of the Mechanicus had discovered you, I am afraid you would have already been sliced into thin slices for research.

I'll make a deal with you, I'll make a deal with someone for something, and if I can get on the Star Carrier of the Camp of Atonement, he can get me out.

Although there is no way to take you with me then, I will give you a thing to defend yourself in, enough for you to survive the atonement.

And as long as you survive, according to the laws of the Empire, no matter what your previous sins were, no one will hold you accountable anymore. ”

Lu is still persistently painting the flatbread, what he said is so true, if it weren't for Chen Guo's previous life when he ate the cake and was about to vomit, I'm afraid he would have believed it.

However, now is not the time to offend people, at least the other party is discussing with him rather than coercing, Chen Guo pondered:

"Such a promise is not enough to hire me to protect you, so let's do something practical!"

Although Chen Guo understood that the other party was painting a big pie, what if the big cake was not all illusory?

Therefore, if Lu can come up with some substantive evidence, it is not unacceptable to cooperate with him.

Chen Guo's answer surprised Lu for a moment, he was silent for a moment, and his eyes became gloomy: "Give me your hand." ”

Chen Guo raised his eyebrows, does this guy really have any backhand? After hesitating for a moment, he put his hand into Lu's rough palm.

It was a strange touch, obviously placed on the palm of his hand, but it felt like touching a layer of rough canvas skin.

It was as if on the outside of Lu's palm, there was also a layer of rough gloves disguised as this dirty palm.

'Boy, you guessed it, I did wear gloves. ’

Lu's voice suddenly appeared in Chen Guo's mind, but his mouth never opened again.

"Don't be surprised, it's a psionic spell - Word-Transmission, it's enough to prove that I'm a psyker, and now you should believe me!"

Also, I can't spy into your mind, I can only hear what you want to say to me. ’

Wild Psyker.

The news revealed by Lu made the corners of Chen Guo's eyes twitch, no wonder this old guy looked weak, he couldn't lift four taels in his hands, and he felt like he would die of old age at any time, but he could always live safely from the cruel experiment to the present.

It turned out that he was actually a psyker with a connection to the subspace.

Warhammer 40k is a chaotic world, with a subspace universe of infinite energy in addition to a physical universe of matter and rules.

The point of connection between the two universes is the psionics, these guys can break the barriers between the physical universe and the subspace, absorb the energy of the subspace, and thus gain all kinds of strange abilities, such as the Star Whisperer and the Navigator that every ship in the empire will have.

Without the presence of Star Whisperers and Navigators, the Empire's fleet would have lost even the most seasoned captains in the chaos of subspace.

Of course, since the end of Warhammer 20K's golden age, when certain demons and evil gods appeared in the subspace, unofficially cultivated wild psionics have also become street rats.

After all, no one knows when they will be polluted and become portals and incarnations of some subspace power.

'That little story of that person of yours must have been made up too, right?' Mr. Psyker. Chen Guo tried to form a sentence in his mind.

'No, I didn't make it up, I am indeed a former governor of a planet with a lot of power. It's a pity that I accidentally awakened my psionic energy, and the empire doesn't allow psionics like me to appear, so I can only come here! ’

A wry smile appeared on Lu's face, to be honest, he still hadn't figured out how he, a mortal who was almost sixty years old, could still awaken his spiritual energy?

Recalling the scene at that time, Lu's face became a little ugly, but he continued to say in Chen Guo's mind:

'Chen Guo, the opportunity is already in front of you, and you have no other choice than to cooperate with me. ”

"One last question."

Chen Guo's eyes flashed, he exhaled a breath, and slowly said in his mind:

'I wonder why a prison planet is stationed in Astarte, Dalian, is it necessary to do so just an ordinary prison planet?' ’

Lu was silent for a moment and shook his head slightly:

I don't know why, but when I was still in office, I heard some rumors that this planet seemed to be just a prison planet, but in fact it was not to imprison us, but to imprison the Midnight Lord's nemesis, and that we were just some by-products, and that there was only one real prisoner on this planet. ”

There was a cautious look in Lu's eyes, and he inadvertently glanced at the guards around him:

'A sworn enemy who has been on their side since the beginning of the Midnight Lords' Warband. ’

Digesting the information revealed by Lu, Chen Guo's heart was flooded.

As one of the 20 start-up warbands, the Midnight Lord Warband is extremely powerful, and what enemy is there that stood against them when they were formed, and so that they have to send an Astarte of Dalian to guard them uninterruptedly?

'Is it Saragorn Enclave?' ’

A name flashed through Chen Guo's mind, this is an earth...... This is the name of the technobarian warlord who once existed on Terra.

During the Emperor's unification of Terra, he surrendered to the Emperor after his psionic army was defeated by the Emperor's original version of the Genetic Warrior, the Thunder Warrior, the oldest genetic warrior.

However, after he surrendered to the emperor, he did not restrain himself, but continued to use dark means to cultivate psionics, in a vain attempt to cultivate a psionic army that could resist genetic warriors.

According to the Warhammer 40K chronicles, his plot was discovered by the Emperor, who directly sent the newly formed Midnight Lord Warband to punish him.

As for the later chronicles, it was written in a very general way, and it was not even known whether Saragorn Enclave was dead or alive, but it was written that the Midnight Lord Warband had completed its mission devastatingly and officially became one of the twenty Start-up Warbands.

'Who the hell are you?' An astonishing killing intent appeared in Lu's eyes, and he couldn't help but use his strength when he pinched Chen Guo's palm.

Looking at his expression, Chen Guo suddenly realized that he seemed to be stupid.

That's right, hundreds of years ago, I would have known so clearly, and even directly said such an obscure name as Saragorn Enclave.

Hehe, this old guy Lu is out of the way if he doesn't suspect it.

However, he knew about the existence of Saragorn Enclave, but why did he still sell Guan Zi Costume without knowing?

This old guy must have some ulterior conspiracy too.

Also, Is Saragorn Enclave really locked up here?

It's just a techno-barbarian warlord on an ancient Terra, wouldn't it be nice to kill it, but as for the fanfare that it's locked up here?

Suddenly exerting force, Chen Guo pulled his palm back, "Who am I?" I'm Little Jack! ”

Lu glanced at Chen Guo deeply, "Then, that's the end of it, little Jack." ”

After he finished speaking, he ignored Chen Guo anymore, as if everything that had just happened was just Chen Guo's illusion.

With a grin, Chen Guo silently put this old guy on his must-kill list.

In a moment, I'll have to find a chance to get rid of this old guy.

Chen Guo had a faint premonition that if he didn't get rid of him for a while, there would definitely be some bad consequences.

After about two or three hours, the huge arena was already full of prisoners, although they did not make much noise because they were pointed at guns, but as the number of people increased, the originally fresh air began to become thick and unpleasant.

Finally, as the last prisoners entered the arena, the iron door at the entrance was lowered with a clatter.

And the Imperial officers who were originally standing next to the iron gate had already climbed into the stands and sat down with the many spectators who suddenly appeared at some point.

In addition to Astarte and Imperial officers and a few soldiers, there were many very well-dressed Imperial nobles in the stands.

From their excited expressions, it is not difficult to see that they are full of anticipation for the good show that is about to begin.

"I don't know if I sell tickets or not."

"If you sell tickets, you can't give us a rake, so we're also actors!"

"Hey, I'll give you a commission, and if I don't give you a bullet, I'm already worthy of you."

Seeing that no one was watching, the voices of the prisoners chatting among themselves grew louder and louder, and soon overshadowed the voices of the spectators in the stands.

The whole underground space became hot and humid, and the smell was terrible. And it was very noisy, so that Chen Guo, who was in the middle of it, only felt that his brain was about to be blown up.

"Puff ......"

A tall Astarte, not knowing if he had been disturbed, suddenly stood up from the stands and fired a burst of shots at the prisoners below.

The pale blue rocket projectile dragged a long tail flame, easily crushing everything in the trajectory of the trajectory to minced meat.

And these minced meat also succeeded in bringing the entire gladiatorial arena back to tranquility.

"Hahaha, thank you to our Luke Bloodclaw, oh, you saved my ear.

Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the great Midnight Arena. First of all, before it all begins, please stand for the audience, and let us pay our highest respects to the Great Emperor and Midnight Lord, Lord of the Night, Midnight Ghost.

Banzai! Lord of Mankind!

Banzai! Lord of the Night! ”