Chapter 2476 The Evil Fallen Sister
Of course, in addition to their role in warfare, Triceratops are also an important means of production for the Savage Eddas. Although their meat is not as delicious as Megalodon, it is used in daily life The diet is enough. After all, there are only so many megalodons. In addition, they are also the main food source for the carnivorous dragons. The reproductive efficiency of Triceratops is very high. The female dragon can give birth to 8-12 pups at a time, 3-4 They can mature within a year, so the number is extremely large, with more than 300,000 in sight.
After that, there are various small dragons, the most common of which is a small herbivorous dragon that runs on four legs and has a crest on its head. They are called velociraptors, and they are the main prey of the wild Ada. Vehicles and beasts of burden. Because the muscle fibers are very rough, they are generally not used for food. They are mostly used to feed carnivorous dragons, but they are often kept as pets and will not be slaughtered. In addition to endurance and speed, this kind of dragon has a very strong brain. They are highly developed and can understand some relatively complex passwords, but they are timid and easily frightened, so they cannot be used as war beasts.
At this time, Soshiyang suddenly had a question.
Why are there no large carnivorous dragons?
It seems that the largest carnivorous dragon he saw was the albino Clawsaurus (the name of the Linnaean Kingdom for carnivorous dragons) that Valentinolavicz rode. After that, there was no larger carnivorous dragon, only one kind. Smaller carnivorous dragons called thiefosaurs were used as hunting dogs.
As for Soshyan's question, Valentinolavic just asked a rhetorical question.
"Your Highness, what do you think the use of this kind of dragon is?"
Soshiyang thought about it, and it seems that it is the same. Small carnivorous dragons are fast and flexible, and can be used in forests or other complex places. Terrain is still useful, but large carnivorous dragons don't seem to have these advantages, and its power seems to be difficult to reflect on the battlefield, unless they have a strong body that can withstand heavy firepower like mountain dragons, but in this case This means that this kind of dragon must be extremely large.
“After all, our real weapons are prism cannons, star darts, lasers, and even dimensional cannons. These weapons can obviously only be used on herbivorous dragons with stronger load capacity. Functioning, the large carnivorous dragon's minions don't give us much help on the battlefield."
Valentinolavic smiled and pointed at his head.
"Your Highness, just because we live a simpler life does not mean that our minds are also simple. I know what enemies we may face. Some things that look bluffing are actually not It’s not practical. Furthermore, raising a large carnivorous dragon will require a lot of meat per day, which will put a lot of pressure on the dragons. The Mother Goddess has given us inexhaustible resources, but it does not mean that we can do whatever we want. After all, there is a limit to the number of dragons a world can carry."
"It seems that I took it for granted."
After that, Soshiyang even went to hang out on the back of the mountain dragon. After walking around for a while, I have to say that standing on the back of such a giant creature is still very shocking, even more shocking than standing on a Titan. Apart from the psychic Soshiyang, I really can't find any reason to make this creature move. .
Not long after seeing the dragons, Soshyan received news that Veronica was coming, so he led the team to the Wishing Island to greet her.
In a galaxy far away light years away, the hive world of Pombalo is suffering horribly. Cultists beating human skin drums and blowing leg bone horns are reveling in the blood-soaked streets, and the spiers and walls are covered with nails. The corpses were disfigured, and there were twisted figures running fast in the shadows. The Slaanesh banshees were dancing on the stage where the corpses were piled up. The surrounding cultists who had dug out their own eyes were clapping wildly. The Slaanesh beasts would be alive. The "head" is strung on the tongue as if tasting the sweetness of the last moment.
Many buildings are burning and exploding. In addition to terrible screams and singing, there are also sporadic gunshots in the air. It seems that there are still resisters persisting.
But ever since the arrogant and lustful governor mobilized almost all the troops on the planet to launch an inexplicable expedition, it has lost all ability to resist. Just when the planet's surface was suffering, several ships were floating in the planet's orbit, surrounded by the wreckage of the broken space station. Their appearance was ghostly purple, and some parts were still stained with flesh-like attachments. There were many painful The face was surging above, and a vague number III could be vaguely seen on the faded golden bow part.
In the bridge passage, which was hung with human skin tapestries and covered with human bones on the ground, the tapping of high heels suddenly sounded, and then the demons hidden in the shadows snickered.
The candles inserted into the throats of the half-dead slaves were lit one by one, and the lavender light drove away the darkness and illuminated a enchanting figure.
She has a coquettish face, a high bridge of nose showing unparalleled confidence, and bright eyes with snake-like yellow vertical pupils, which are as ruddy and charming as rose petals stained with morning dew. Her lips curved into a slight mocking arc, as if a superior queen was scorning the slave kneeling at her feet. Her waist-length supple purple-black hair covered her bare white back.
She wears an armor that resembles the style of a Battle Sister, but has been twisted and tainted by the will of Slaanesh. It is decorated with the blasphemous symbols of Chaos and Slaanesh and clings to the hot and hot breasts. The body has narrow shoulders, plump breasts, thin waist, wide hips, and plump thighs. The overall appearance is as curvy as a gourd, and there are no nails covering the inner thighs and chest. People's eyes are uncontrollably attracted by the dazzling white skin. Attracted to her, when she walked with enchanting steps, the two huge penises fixed by the armor rippled gently like bags filled with water, and her round hips and slender legs formed a perfect curve, and finally Complete the look with pointed black heels.
On her loose belt hung a bolter and a long sword, the blade of which was stored in a scabbard made of the skin of her former comrades.
The propaganda of the National Church has always been that the Battle Sisters are always loyal to the Emperor. Their hearts are as solid as gold and stone. No one will betray them, and no one will fall. Not even the Inquisition can find them. Give any example of the Battle Sister's depravity.
But in fact, this is a shameful lie that the Ecclesiarchy tries hard to cover up. Mireel Sabashaw is the first person to expose this lie. It is said that she was once a battle sister and was captured by a Slaanesh Chaos Lord and endured After unimaginable torture (perhaps various heavy-mouthed books?), he finally betrayed the Emperor and became a follower of Slaanesh. In fact, no one knows how. In order to destroy this bad special case, the Ecclesiarchy sent many teams of nuns to try to hunt him down. Kill her, but there will be no return. Until now, she is the most secretly wanted criminal of the state church, and reminds every battle sister who knows her existence that their faith has never been as strong and pure as they imagined.
Soon, she walked into a magnificent bridge. If you ignored the slaves who were fixed on the candlesticks and weapon racks on the bridge, the decoration here was very tasteful.
Some guards wearing purple Terminator armor can be seen everywhere on the bridge. They are as motionless as statues. There are also some figures in black robes on the bridge. They are the dark machines in charge of the equipment. To teach believers, apart from that, it is difficult to find anything that can be called a "living person" here. Most of the crew members are directly fixed at their posts, and pipes are inserted into their bodies to replace all eating and excretion functions. , some even have their entire lower body cut off just to save some space.
There is a purple tent in the center of the bridge, and a towering figure can be vaguely seen sitting on a throne that seems to be composed of countless limbs.
The coquettish fallen nun walked to the tent, knelt down on her knees, and said in a voice as sweet as honey:
"My lord, the great Whisperer Balzaft, all slave decks have been filled, every ounce of flesh has found its place~"