Chapter 558: I, Trazyn, the number one cultural relic protector in the galaxy, can still flip
The swordsman's fingers rested lightly on his waist, his figure swift and elegant.
His steps were very light, and there was no sound at all when he landed on the steel floor, which was extremely inconsistent with his tall build.
He was like an extremely elegant assassin, shuttling through the ship's cabin like a stroll.
Trazyn watched this scene with great interest, and said in a cold voice that was almost devoid of emotion: "I thought concealment and stealth were the specialties of your other brothers."
"My father shaped me and my brothers in the hope that we could reach the realm of perfection, hoping that we would be flawless and have talents that transcend mortals in every aspect."
The swordsman's voice was clear, bright, as if the best singer was speaking:
"Theoretically, we have the ability to learn all the knowledge and skills in this world, but each has different areas of expertise and preference."
"Then what about you? What are you good at?" Trazyn seemed very interested in this, and his tone even carried some emotion.
"I am good at making everything perfect," the swordsman replied as a matter of course: "It's just that I really don't like being a thief, that is Corax's specialty."
"I'm just taking back my own things." Trazyn let out a sharp, ear-piercing metallic grunt, appearing quite dissatisfied.
"Then we can also use other means. We can go see my beautiful brother first. I believe I can persuade him to order his scions to return your things to you." The swordsman shook his head, appearing dissatisfied with Trazyn's request to sneak into this Omnis Arcanum.
"More likely, your brother will kill you directly," Trazyn said mockingly: "Although you are only a clone, your true self is too disgusting. I think your brothers wouldn't mind taking you out to vent their anger first."
"... I am different from him." The swordsman's voice lowered slightly: "He is not perfect enough, so he fell, but I will not. I will be more perfect than him, and Sanguinius will understand this."
"Even if he can understand you, this group of thieves—the Blood Ravens Chapter—may not listen to his orders."
Trazyn grunted:
"I know the history of the galaxy better than you. This group of Blood Ravens is definitely not the scions of Sanguinius."
"I am all ears." The swordsman seemed quite interested in history and knowledge, actually bowing slightly to Trazyn, posing as if he intended to listen to Trazyn talk about history.
The relationship between the swordsman and Trazyn is actually quite okay. One reason is that Trazyn does have very rich knowledge and is willing to share it with others, and the swordsman happens to be thirsty for knowledge to perfect himself and is willing to learn from Trazyn.
"... This matter has to start from a secret founding after the Great Heresy——————" Trazyn was very satisfied with the swordsman's respect, actually posing as if he were giving a lecture, as if he had completely forgotten that he was in the enemy's ship.
"You two shut up!" Anrakyr the Traveller finally couldn't stand them anymore and shouted, interrupting Trazyn.
Anrakyr had already tasted Trazyn's history class too many times, and he didn't want to taste it again.
The reason why their efficiency was so slow was largely related to Trazyn's pathological love of being a teacher and the swordsman's excessive thirst for knowledge.
"We are currently in someone else's territory, and I hope you two can be serious." Anrakyr scolded them with his warscythe pointing at them.
"If it comes to arrogance, you, Anrakyr, are a hundred times better than me. How can you blame me at this time?"
Trazyn mocked coldly:
"Are you worried that we will be discovered? Anrakyr?"
"Don't worry, in the field of theft... oh no, cultural relic recovery and protection, I am the true expert."
"Blood Ravens—this group of shameless thieves—are not worth mentioning in front of me."
"The shielding field I released is the technology of the Aeldari Harlequins. Before we arrive at their relic vault, this group of idiots will definitely not discover our tracks."
Trazyn has confidence in this.
In his long career, he has broken into countless Necron tomb worlds, Aeldari craftworlds, Astartes fortress monasteries, Adeptus Mechanicus forge worlds, daemon worlds... and he could crash on the flagship of a mere ship-based Chapter?
Just kidding, if he crashed, he would give the title of protector of all history, cultural relics, and events in the galaxy to the Chapter Master of the Blood Ravens!
It seems that it is indeed as Trazyn claimed. They did not encounter any obstruction along the way and came to the front of the Blood Ravens' relic vault very smoothly.
In front of the Blood Ravens' relic vault, there were only two Blood Raven Astartes guarding it. This defensive force was actually a bit weak.
However, this was exactly within Trazyn's expectations.
He chose to sneak in at this time precisely because the high-level members of the Blood Ravens went to the Red Tear, and the defensive force on the Omnis Arcanum was empty. Even if they were discovered, the elites of the Omnis Arcanum would not have time to rush back, and they could steal it and run away directly.
"Heh, such simple storage measures, I have already heard those precious cultural relics crying. No, I must protect those cultural relics——————" ===== CHAPTER 559 =====
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