Chapter 1971 Demon-Binding Orb
“New Legion?”
Vengar could only frown in response to Garmozerj’s arrogant words, even by the standards of a Chaos Space Marine. To say this can be called conjecture.
“Yes, you can understand it as a more united Red Pirates, but our goal is by no means a small-scale robbery. We want to conquer the empire, conquer the galaxy, and even conquer the subspace! The Black Legion The main tone of the book is revenge, but in my eyes, revenge is just an incidental item in the process. Only those who have eyes at the back of their heads staring at the past every day will always talk about revenge, and our eyes are in front, we What we see is the future, so our goal is to conquer! The galaxy is being stirred, and the power of the gods is expanding, but there are more than just gods in this chess game. In the abyss of the subspace ocean, there is the deep curtain of the galaxy's billions of years of history. There are things hidden in the end, as well as in the endless darkness outside the system that we cannot currently detect, but the chess pieces will only be ruthlessly abandoned. Only by becoming a chess player, even the weakest chess player, can we have a chance to gain control of the future. Right!”
Weingar was slightly startled, but he was not the kind of young man who would be incited to excitement with just a few words, and as far as he knew, Galmo Zejie was not a guy known for his character. , this guy first betrayed the Empire, then betrayed Huron, and now he secretly came to the Great Crusade behind Abaddon's back. He was definitely duplicitous.
However, he still wanted to talk about the situation, so he smiled and nodded.
“Grand goals and ideals make people yearn for it.”
“Brother, you must think that I am very arrogant and arrogant, right? I don’t have much strength, but I dare to boast. So Haikou? Then what if I tell you one more thing-"
As he spoke, he put his head to the other person's ear, and after whispering a few words, Weingar's eyes widened and he turned in disbelief. Look at each other.
"You really are——"
Garmo Zejie just nodded slightly.
But then Veengar frowned again.
"Even so, you only have the strength of a battle group now, and you don't even have your own base."
"Well, you will have it soon. I have already joined forces with the blood Lord Ganmartin of the Snake Demon had an in-depth conversation. He was very dissatisfied with Huron's strategic arrangements this time and was very eager to have more powerful allies. The Baston sector they control has 62 livable areas. World! This is an extremely valuable asset."
"The blood snake demons will not share their home with you, it is their forbidden land and their lifeblood."
Garmo Zejie smiled strangely.
“Nothing is so absolute in the Galaxy.”
Seeing the other party’s confident appearance, Weingar frowned slightly, and couldn’t tell whether the other party was tricking him or if he was really sure of it.
After pondering for a moment, he said:
“Brother, let’s be honest, what are you going to do?”
"Huron's failure is inevitable. There will be many people coveting his inheritance. This will be a feast. What I have to do is to eat as much as possible in this feast and be the fullest!"< br>
"It may survive, and even if it fails, Huron will not necessarily perish."
"That is not important. What is important is that many people will leave. What we are building The legion needs more troops, more powerful men, and more ships! Brother, I know you have many connections within the Red Pirates, and I hope you can contact some powerful lords for me."
As he said that, Garmo Zejie took out a piece of paper and handed it to the other party. After Weingar opened it, there were more than a dozen names written on it, most of which he knew or were even acquaintances of.
After Wengar looked around, he sniffed.
"Most of these people are not easy to talk to, and they may not be able to keep secrets. If Huron knew you were coming to the Maelstrom, what do you think he would do?"
"Don't worry, I won't let you go empty-handed."
Gal Mozejie clapped his hands, and a dozen slaves came over holding golden boxes, then stood in a row and opened them one by one.
There was a black orb in each box. Garmo Zejie picked up one of them and handed it to Weingar.
The other party took it and looked at it carefully, and found that the crystal orb was unexpectedly very strong. Inside it could be seen the surging mist and a looming shape.
"This is-"
"The magic-binding bead has a demon bound inside it. The person holding the orb can use a secret spell to drive the devil to serve him without worrying about backlash. At the same time-"
< br>As he said that, he took a chain sword handed by Amon, picked up an orb, and approached the hilt of the sword. Suddenly many tentacles stretched out from the orb, grabbed the handle of the sword and attached it tightly. Then the entire chain sword began to hum, the metal saw teeth began to change, turning into teeth that resembled those of beasts, and flames and poisonous smoke were emitted from time to time. .
“It can also demonize an ordinary weapon and make it infinitely more powerful.”
"Hiss——"
Weingar couldn't help but take a breath of air, and his eyes changed when he looked at the orb in his hand. This thing is of infinite value anywhere. After all, the biggest problem with using demonic power is the huge risk. , sometimes even exceeding the benefits, but if the power of demons can be used with such low or even no risk, it will subvert the existing structure of the entire Chaos force——
Perhaps the other party's idea of establishing a new legion is not a daydream. .
"Is this technology from the Lost Legion of the past?"
Galmo Zejie just smiled and did not answer.
So Veengar changed the question.
"The demons here don't seem to have the characteristics of a certain evil god?"
"Yes, they do not belong to any evil god, so they can be used with confidence."
< br>The devil has never been associated with peace of mind, but Weengar is sure that it will attract everyone who sees it. Of course, after getting it, everyone, including him, will ask the wizard to check it to see if there is any trap.
After all, there are too many ways to control or hypnotize people with subspace artifacts, but this is not enough to offset the Chaos Lords' desire for power. After all, anyone, including Space Marines, will immediately become infected once they are thrown into subspace. Addicted to drugs, he has an unparalleled desire and need for power, and is willing to do even the most dangerous things in order to have power.
After thinking for a moment, Veengar put the orb back into the box.
"Okay, I'll contact those people for you."
Galmo Zejie then reached out to the other party.
"Welcome to join, brothers Veengar, I promise to give you a bright future."
Vengar held each other's hand.
"I can already see that a new power is rising in this dark and chaotic galaxy, and I am very fortunate to be able to participate in it."
"By the way, brother, there is a more important thing I need to ask you. ."
"Please say."
"You are assigned to garrison Blackstone Fortress, right?"
"Yes.
"As Huron's trump card, this thing will definitely be used by him in the most critical decisive battle. What will happen if he finds out that his trump card has been taken away? Will it speed up the defeat of the Black Heart King? ?”
Weingar paused for a moment and shook his head.
"Huron sent his henchmen to guard the Blackstone Fortress with heavy troops. It would be a dream to snatch it away with your current strength."
"But if I have a way to control it, What? "
Looking at the smile on Galmozejie's face, Weingar also smiled, grinning with bloodthirsty fangs.
"Then there is a chance."
(End of this chapter)