Chapter 26 Your Border Collie is worried about you
The apothecary’s white armor reflects the color of the demonic flames.
Only one corner of the room is illuminated, and their shadows are eerily elongated. If you stare at them, you may even feel that something is moving in the black shadow.
“So.”
The owner of Karangol Fortress spoke in a calm tone.
"What good does this do to me?"
The devil also seemed stunned.
“What?”
“Benefits, good for me, allow me to live and live better, the ancient one, this is the only reality in the chaos.”
"Benefit?!" it roared, "Benefit?! You are a Chaos Astartes! You are a hybrid created by the basest genius and destiny! Your destiny belongs to us from birth! 伱Your existence is one of the greatest desecrations of the Creation of the Corpse Emperor! You are the Honso of Karangol! The countless fates, endless blood and billions of skulls I have seen in my travels tell me that this is it! You deserve it! You deserve it! Fight to the death! Be the leader of your brothers! Champion of the Games! The Destroyer of Five Hundred Worlds!"
"Oh." The Chaos Champion, who had high hopes and promised dark glory, showed an interested expression. "To be honest, an emotional speech. Your proposal is indeed very attractive."
"But first." The Warsmith twirled his power ax and sheathed the weapon. "I think I should point out something."
"What?!" The devil shook his head, thinking that this was a sign that the other party was being persuaded.
“Do you know what the essence of steel is?”
Black flower pads cover the button. Lamizane noticed that Perturabo hesitated in a rare way - the hair on his ears completely popped up, and his claws did not exert downward pressure -
The scene around him quickly moved away from him, and a picture, a scene, and some old images suddenly appeared in front of the current occupant of the Fourth Primarch's body, as if the sediment that had sunk to the bottom of the abyss thousands of years ago rose up——
The huge data stream is flashing along with the rapid combat instructions - there are hundreds of pale and lifeless bodies in the room - Frix is smiling at his companions - there is a figure on the power armor Painted in the special green of the Sixteenth Legion -
The flames of macro cannons and other weapons exploded on the holographic display - he noticed a sharp increase in ammunition consumption, and the enemy The energy index of the shield is falling off a cliff——
The enemy? The enemy?
He failed to hear the previous conversation.
The Fourth Primarch's body blinked, and an angry shout could be heard in Lamizane's ears -
"I haven't recorded them yet! You took all the specimens cultured in my laboratory... Break it! ! So - I'm going to chop you back to your hometown!" The muscles in the pharmacist's legs tightened, and the artificial muscles in the armor exploded. The beam and piston components further amplified his abilities. The handle of the power ax he had just withdrawn smoothly turned into his palm along the side of his waist. It was obvious that the war blacksmith had pretended to put away the weapon like this more than once. And no one can recount his deception to others afterwards.
The potion master in cobalt white armor jumped up, his power ax roared, and he slashed hard at the Demon Prince.
The harsh sound of metal clashing.
Honso's ax almost cut off the demonic weapon, but the close combat distance and the large size gap put him in a dangerous situation instantly.
The huge demon pressed Honsuo down with rage, holding his skull with its huge claws. Its sharp claws scratched the pharmacist master's skin, and blood flowed through the white ceramic armor. movie, "You ungrateful little bug!!!! I have seen where your vile head is going! It will become a stepping stone under the skull pile of the Brass Throne!!!!"
When Just when it was about to break the pharmacist's cervical vertebra with force, it suddenly stopped and shook its body. Then Hongsuo raised his leg and kicked over its huge and heavy body - the kind of madness that tortured it. Finally stopped temporarily.
A silent roar came from the demon's mouth, and a large transparent hole was burned through the giant's body from the bottom of the stomach to the back of the neck by the overloaded Seiko plasma wrist gun, and its physical existence began Dissipated in this world like the gray dust floating in the crematorium -
"I can indeed do it. If I didn't have everything I have now, then your words will undoubtedly become reality."< br>
The former war blacksmith spat out a bloody spittle and crushed the demon's burned-to-ash head with his foot.
"You're late, I'm sorry."
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"It's unbelievable," Lamizane, who thought that the matter was over for the time being, threw himself on a solid The bed took a deep breath from many lungs, "So many things can happen in a Terran hour." "Or not a Terran hour." Perturabo rolled his eyes and used the words on his sofa throne. The pads of flesh and the tip of the nose were busy issuing one command after another. Dog paw prints were imprinted on many data pads and screens. "Nothing can be said about time in the Warp." Fields and other good things that cannot explain the principle? ”
"You can't pin everything on external things. - Both inside and outside are steel, Lami Zane."
Bian Mu jumped off the sofa, walked to the bed, jumped up, and started talking with his furry mouth tube. His claws clawed at his body.
His demon prince body rolled around on the large bed and hid his head under the quilt, trying to avoid the relentless urging of the sheepdog.
"Get up!! You lazy fool!!!! Get up and work!!!!"
"I don't want to work!"
Of course, he finally got up. Lamizane sat up angrily, retied the cable behind his head, and began to help Perturabo read the report.
“The apothecary suite will definitely be unusable for the time being. Even if it is to be restored, a complete set of purification rituals will be required - do we have the talent and ritual supplies in that area?”
"No, so we can only go with the little bird, Dassadra, and the boy who looks more and more like a misplaced Guilliman. Huh. The heirs of Magnus are too lax when it comes to education, but Considering their past habits, it’s not surprising. Besides, you shouldn’t give that cross-dressing lover so much dessert share.”
“Oh, I get it. Fans, he just likes to use female bodies in puppetry."
"...Forget it. I hope you don't understand either."
"Ah? Ah? Forget it..." Lamizane looked at a screen with a frown, "Then Wen Aotian who is on our ship now - ah, in the words here, the emperor's favorite Ventris and his Paisanius, a good comrade in arms through life and death, what should I do with these two people? I remember that their death oath was to go to Medlengard and have a big fight in Honso's fortress, right?"
" It really surprises me that you know this." The dog took the message on the screen and said, "But in theory you should not know about this."
"Huh?"
"Well... I mean, you have to get used to it. In this galaxy, when you 'know' something in advance, it's best not to act like you know it."
"Huh? Oh, oh, I try my best.”
Perturabo's black and white fur face had an expression like "Your border collie is worried that you will fall down the stairs next time because you go out with your left foot first, so you step on your right foot and fall down the stairs."
"Okay, let's take a look at this... This is the report written to you by the 10th Company, uh, 'The two suspected traitors are not mentally stable and will try to make Julius What does 'give them revelation' mean...?"
The dog sighed heavily from his dark wet nose.
"I might as well make them all into iron rings."
Then he was hugged and sucked by his own body for a long time, shouting "Sigh, the puppy is so cute" Dunmao.
"...Don't use my face to be stupid!!!!"
Gua.
Why did you exceed the limit when you clearly only wanted to write 2,000 words? Why, Yuanmu【
(End of this chapter)