129. Nurgle, you can't do anything about it!
"A little to the left! Under! Under! ”
"Alas, wait, further to the left!"
On a gentle hillside, Hades is directing machinery to place a blackstone obelisk downward.
Placed on a movable base, the massive blackstone obelisk slowly landed with a dull thud.
On the slope of the hill, the higher you go, the more the poisonous gas becomes, and the more cloudy it becomes visibly to the naked eye.
Weeds and shrubs grow on the hillside, and two or three trees are lush with small insects scurrying out of the grass or birds jumping in the trees.
Several mechanical sages gathered around Hades and the Blackstone Obelisk, their red robes glittering with detection instruments.
Of course, Hades was confident that they wouldn't be able to detect anything, and that the Blackstone Obelisk was immune to scans like the one that probed.
"Sergeant Hades, are you sure this works?"
One of the environmental sages at the head spoke, and his almost fully simulated appearance was different from the sages Hades had seen.
"I'm not sure."
Hades told the truth,
"So I chose to do a small-scale experiment first."
He specifically asked the mechanical sages to find a relatively closed terrain, and even if the ecosystem of this area was destroyed, it would not cause damage to the rest of the area.
The mechanical sage stretched out his hand, the indicator light buried in his arm, and the red light flashed from time to time.
"Good luck then, Sergeant Hades."
"We sincerely hope that this experiment will be successful."
Several other red-robed sages also stepped forward one after another, nodding their heads and blessings from countless binary chants. and kind words of encouragement were sent to the left side of Hades' head.
Without further ado, Hades told Kim to leave with the sages and go to an observatory in the distance to wait for the results.
At the observatory not far from the Blackstone Obelisk's minimum working range, Motarian was leading a number of death guards waiting, and the remaining untouchables were among them.
Why is there such a big battle in an experiment? For no other reason, this is a bold attempt in a place closely related to Nurgle.
Barbaros is a planet under Nurgle's gaze, where any creature with strong psionic talent will be tainted with Nurgle's breath.
But this does not mean that Nurgle can directly intervene in the affairs of this planet, and resurrecting the dead alien lord is the limit of what Nurgle can do.
The physical world has its own laws, and the power to cross the barriers is destined to be weakened.
Nurgle needed the psionic creatures of Barbarus to spread his influence to the planet.
Before the Alien Lords were wiped out, Nurgle had been using the Alien Lords to exert his psionic powers.
But now, with the exception of a few creatures that are clearly affected by Nurgle, Nurgle has no way to directly interfere with the rest of the planet.
So Hades wanted to give it a try, but he was still worried that Nurgle would obstruct him, so he chose to bring a bunch of troops over.
As for Motarian, oh, he's here to join in the fun, but even here, Motarian has been approving government affairs.
In the distance, a cipher sent by the mechanical sage, telling Hades that he could start.
Looking at Hades from afar, and the strange black stone obelisk,
Several sages whispered to each other with radio waves.
[This is alien technology, right?] 】
The indicator light flashes.
[On other people's territory, don't dwell on this, and the information he reported is written about the legacy of Kirkland Sage, obviously avoiding words. 】
The other sage shook his body.
[It doesn't matter, I just hope his technology can work, we've been delaying this planet for too long.] 】
[That's because you didn't find the technology you wanted.] 】
The sage beside him sneered,
[Also, the topography and topography of this planet are ordinary, a typical planet suitable for transforming into an agricultural world. 】
[But the creatures on it]
As soon as these words came out, all the sages fell silent.
In fact, before Hades arrived, the sages also realized that the creatures on this planet might be related to psionic energy.
But as biological sages, or environmental sages, they have a bit of a mechanical experience, but they don't have a lot of psionic power. It's still a bit difficult.
Newly designed creatures, when thrown into Barbarus' environment, die quickly, even if they are highly toxic and resistant creatures that have been tested.
In the constant testing, changing, and re-testing, year after year was wasted, and the patience of the sages was coming to an end.
[It is time to destroy everything and re-lay the land]
One sage speaks the hearts of all sages.
[But there is a high probability that you will be hunted down by a legion.] 】
Another sage gave the reason why they didn't burn the glass now.
[Don't talk about it, it's started.] 】
The sage at the head stared tightly at Hades in the distance with his main camera, and the technical sergeant stepped forward and flipped the switch.
In an instant, black lightning flashed on the top of the obelisk!
Motarian turned off the working channel that was still communicating, and put his hand on the pistol lantern, ready to go.
He stared at the anti-psionic obelisk.
"-Hum-"
Silence falls.
The area where Hades was located seemed to have faded, and in an instant, the color and black and white pictures were in a trance in his eyes, but in a blink of an eye, the scenery in front of him was obviously good, and the black and white just now seemed to be just an illusion.
There was a roar of despair in the garden, and a wicked laugh came from the labyrinth.
Hades stood right in the middle, watching it all in disbelief.
He stretched out his hand, and on top of the bone-white power armor, a thin layer of green frost quickly crawled all over his palm.
Hades looked up, as if sinking, and the poisonous gas around him began to slowly descend, sink, and finally attach to the ground.
On higher ground, the gas descends faster, and the air becomes transparent to the naked eye.
As if it was snowing, small green crystals began to fall.
At the end of the blackstone obelisk's reach, the poison gas from outside is being sucked in and settled down due to the change in air density.
As a result, a thick layer of green mist formed a wall like a barrier at the anti-psionic field of the Blackstone Obelisk.
"Whoa."
Hades quickly turned his head and saw the leaves falling.
The carcasses of birds lie under the trees.
Hades held the scythe obituary and carefully tried to scratch the grass beneath his feet.
The weeds fell off one after another and easily broke off the ground.
The corpses of insects rolled out of the grass, and the small black dots shrunk into a ball, long since they were lifeless.
But Hades was keenly aware that some of the plants were still sturdy on the ground, and he could tell that they were the ones that were less violent.
That is to say-
Those who depend on poison gas die.
Pale green snow is still falling.
Hades took a deep breath and looked up at it all.
Supporting the scythe with one hand and lifting it with the other, feeling the magical moment.
After a long time, after confirming that nothing else would happen, Hades closed the Blackstone Obelisk.
The gas barrier that had been shielding people began to dissipate, and the gas poured back into the area, but the color was noticeably lighter.
Hades turned his head and calmly stared at the stunned people outside the circle.
Motarian and the Barbaros death guards stood still like sculptures.
Pale green poisonous frost covered Hades.
"Feasible."
He said.
With a "bang", it seemed that the logic engine of a mechanical sage had exploded.
Thanks for reading and happy reading
Anyway, it was mixed into other hammer groups, the fineness of that setting, and the degree of brain hole...... It's so nb, it's not hot, I'll push it again.
As long as you can accept the female primordial body, as well as a fairly hardcore style, this book is really NB
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