Chapter 981: Resurrection of the Undead

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Four hundred and ninety-nine years of the forty-second millennium.

In one of the galaxies of the Milky Way Centauri Spiral Arm, a planet made of pure metal, the Lord of Tyrone and the gods of Tyrone temporarily inhabit it.

Qin Mo sat on a living metal device that didn't know what to do, nibbling on the portable dry food of the Star Zone, while staring at the data board playing the Star Zone's TV channels in his hand.

Mimic sat beside Qin Mo to accompany him, while the other star gods were busy with their own things.

The Burner vents his destruction and hatred of traitors in this Necronomicon Crypt world, Saranoga and the Void Dragon collect the lost technological creations, and the Narrator compiles the history of the fall of the weak Necronomicon dynasty.

"Why have you been paying attention to the Star Sector lately?" Mimic and Qin Mo looked at the data board together, "Are you homesick?" ”

What was playing on the data board was a recruitment advertisement for the Star Sector.

“……”

Revenge against many necromantic dynasties is not the focus of this Operation Astral God, but the acquisition of Star God Fragments is.

"After the end of the Great Golden Crusade, we face a new threat."

The image of the space necromancer awakening appears.

In the end, a childish "ready to be called" came into the camera.

The nearby soldiers all looked sideways at the boy and burst into laughter.

The handsome men and beauties wearing power armor and no helmets were focused by the camera alone, and their expressions and tones were equally resolute.

"Join the Tyrone Army and join our proud Armada to defend our humane way of life and the survival of our primate species in the galaxy."

That's exactly what he did.

"From the beginning of Tyrone's establishment to the present day, the Lord of Tyrone and his humanistic thinking have guided us to prosper, grow and be strong."

A new war is coming, and no matter what attitude the Silent Lord of Space Necrons Szarak has towards humanity, it will not be able to stop it.

"Of course, after all, I haven't been back to the Star Zone for fifty years." Qin Mo looked at it intently, nodded, and responded to the question of mimicry.

Forty-seven years ago, an expansion of the Ghoul Realm was interrupted by the accelerated awakening of the necrons in space.

And the Tyrone Star Sector is also involved in this war, and cannot be left out of the matter as another human force.

The recruitment advertisement shot by the media with absolute superiority in the star sector, namely News 44, for the War Department of the star sector for free.

"Always on call!"

"Respond to the call of the Lord of Tyrone and join the Tyrone Army immediately."

The Space Necrons don't even focus entirely on the war with humanity, instead focusing more on the front lines of the confrontation between Storm King Imotek and Silent King Szarak.

Fifty years have passed since the Golden Crusade victory, and the celebration of victory has not lasted long, as Killiman and Ryan and St. Giles must immediately plunge into another great threat to the Empire - the space necromantic race that has suddenly begun to awaken en masse.

The Lord of Tyrone was surrounded by his janissaries, ordinary soldiers, naval sailors, workers, scientists, and cultural scholars......

Tyrone Army soldiers teleported to the surface and plunged into the roaring field of artillery to fight the steel skeletons that were staggering forward.

"The advantage of human beings is that they can live." The Void Dragon, who had returned from elsewhere on the planet, came to Qin Mo's side, "They are simply crude wild animals compared to the delicate dolls named Ida made by psionic reptiles, but they can live, how many humans have died in the Golden Expedition, and now they can still pull out billions of cannon fodder at every turn." ”

Qin Mo retaliated against these Necromantic Dynasties, and when he was preparing for the upcoming great war in the Star Sector, he led the Star Gods to snatch the Star God Fragments and annihilate the Space Necromantic Dynasties that had slaughtered his people one by one.

The Lord of Tyrone stepped on a stone with a chainsaw sword in hand, and pointed his sword forward.

"And our fighters, ready to face challenges and defend everything."

The footage is given to the soldiers in the army queue.

A middle-aged female officer with short white hair picks up the boy and looks at the camera.

The screen turns.

"You're not nineteen yet, kid."

"But we're all going to grow old." The marshal hugged the boy and said to the camera, "When we are too old to move, and our way of life and everything we have built under the leadership of the Lord of Tyrone are challenged again, our next generation must be on standby as much as we are, and a child like him who needs to be protected by us is the future of all of us." ”

"Humanistic thinking."

Fifty years.

She didn't die, she just disappeared, was found and promoted, until now she became one of the field marshals.

"I'm going to make you as whole as possible, so that humanity has a better chance of winning if they go to war with the space necromancers." Qin Mo said to mimicry.

However, in the rest time after fighting, Qin Mo didn't really want to talk about business, he still wanted to review his habits as a human and take a look at the recent situation in the star sector.

The camera turned to the rear and didn't catch anything until the camera panned down to capture a little boy wearing a paper case power armor and holding a toy gun.

Qin Mo recognized this person, she was the woman whose parents were birth pacesetters, and who could gather a standard infantry squad of brothers and sisters and parents who almost all died in the war, Qin Mo had seen her before.

"Countless trials have proven the strength and tenacity of our way of life and ideology, and we have taken on the primary duty of the galaxy, and we have taken on the responsibility of protecting our species on behalf of the Empire."

Hearing what the Void Dragon said, Qin Mo raised his head and looked at this star god.

The data board begins to absorb the slight temperature emanating from the flesh and quickly recharges.

The ad flashed images of countless enemies that the Sector had faced, Chaos Space Marines, space necromancers, and aliens who could not find common ground while reserving differences......

Then the scene changed to the Tyrone Army lined up and about to board the transport.

"Defend our people, defend our homeland, defend our descendants! For the Lord of Tyrone! For humanity! For the sake of people! ”

As the narration of the advertisement appears, a statue is presented in the world's largest square in the capital of the Tyrone Star District.

"Always on call!"

The colony was besieged, the colonial ships were destroyed, and the entire colonial area was instantly turned into a war zone, and the process of expansion was interrupted.

After reading the advertisement, Qin Mo stuffed the last bite of food into his mouth and pressed the screen off button of the data board.

In the next second, the Void Dragon flew upside down, collapsing a living metal structure as large as Mount Everest.

"You're over fifty percent complete, but you're just talking like you were when you first came out of Mars." Saranoga floated over and looked at the Void Dragon helplessly, "It's not the first time you've been repaired by him, so keep a long memory, Magladros." ”

(End of chapter)