"Jump where?"
Sith was just about to tell him to find any random place, but Bayer, who had been cleared up by Sith's Bolter fire, suddenly spoke up:
"I know a coordinate."
Sith looked at Bayer upon hearing this, his eyelids twitching, his eyes full of 'I'd be a fool to believe you'!
Seeing this, Bayer also knew his approach was not very honorable. Whether it was to have a chance to study these Astartes or to have Sith block the Necron Fleet for him for a while longer, Bayer directly projected the coordinates:
"Here!"
Bayer pointed at the projected location, and with the increasingly dense tremors and roars of the warship, he spoke very quickly:
"It's not far, and after we go there, we can temporarily shake off this group of aliens."
"We are partners; you can trust me."
Bayer finished speaking and looked at Sith. Seeing that Sith was too lazy to even lift his eyelids, he had to pout and lower his head again:
"It's okay if you don't believe me; trust can be built slowly later."
"But it's a pity Abaddon will have to take one less beating from the Necron Fleet."
Van Roth's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly looked at Sith. Sith, who had been completely uninterested, also opened his eyes slightly, finally showing a bit of interest.
Looking at Bayer's marker, knowing this was Abaddon's coordinate that Bayer had gotten from who knows where, although Sith was still quite skeptical, watching the increasingly violent tremors of the warship and hearing another light cruiser being blasted apart by concentrated fire, Sith finally turned to look at Van Roth.
"Jump there."
"After we arrive, no matter what is there, all ships must perform a secondary warp jump immediately and leave here."
Van Roth saluted and executed the order. Soon, braving the sky full of artillery fire, and with another light cruiser failing a forced warp jump under the fire, having lost a total of three cruisers, Sith finally left the area.
And the moment the fleet disappeared, the Necron Fleet, unsurprisingly, immediately followed the jump.
On the other side.
A large number of Chaos warships were guarding around the Ark of Omen.
Abaddon and Vashtorr were sitting on the bridge, both silent with each other.
No one spoke on the entire bridge, and the two were slumped in a corner, their gloomy faces not even bothering to lift their eyelids.
Abaddon could not lift his head because his plan not only failed to cause trouble for Sith but instead allowed Sith to organize a strike force.
Vashtorr, on the other hand, simply had no eyelids, so there was no need to lift them.
It's just that Abaddon was frustrated as to how his 'perfect plan' had turned out like this.
Vashtorr also looked at the ordinary Bolter in front of him, frustrated as to how his 'perfect exchange' had also turned out like this.
Although neither of them spoke, the crew forced to work on the bridge felt as if a person's name was constantly permeating the air.
Then, perhaps because this name had been recited too many times, following a whisper from either Abaddon or Vashtorr, after the words 'Sith' were murmured, the silent, deathly bridge suddenly erupted with intense alarms.
Abaddon and Vashtorr were stunned, then looking at the fleet marked as Sith in the projection, the two almost instantly regained their spirits and stood up abruptly.
"He actually took the initiative to attack?!"
Abaddon was furious, and Vashtorr also suddenly wanted to throw away the Bolter, but after raising it high, he really could not bear to, so he could only raise it high and put it down gently.
Then the two were about to command the fleet to give Sith a lesson, but Sith, who had just jumped out, actually jumped away again immediately in front of them.
This scene left the two stunned. Just as they were about to wonder what Sith was doing, in the place where Sith had just left, a space fluctuation occurred, and a Necron Fleet appeared almost face-to-face in front of Abaddon and Vashtorr's joint fleet.
Both sides stopped abruptly. The almost face-to-face distance left both sides confused, but then, through the portholes, they looked at each other. Although their goal was to hunt down Sith, they still gritted their teeth and pressed the fire button.
They were already face-to-face, what else could they do?
Fight!
Neither side dared to expect the other not to attack them, so they had to open fire first.
On the other side, seeing that there were finally no pursuit forces behind them, on the bridge, Bayer was personally escorted over by a dozen Blackwatch.
Facing these Mortals, after Bayer looked at them for a few moments, his eyes widened, and he actually dared not let any thoughts of dissection arise.
Until he arrived in front of Sith, before Sith could speak, and not knowing if it was to gain Sith's approval or if he genuinely wanted to show goodwill to Sith, Bayer suddenly stood still and spoke before everyone else.
Touching the Necron square box in his arms again, Bayer looked at Sith, enunciating every word:
"Lord Sith."
"Do you want..."
"To awaken your psionic powers?"
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