Chapter 402 The messy private life of the savior
A few months later, the Eye of Terror.
The torrent of the subspace storm is boiling, distorting the space into different shapes. Occasionally, demonic entities can be seen being drawn in or swimming.
There are even hundreds of kilometers of void whales beating against the waves.
In this chaotic area, people can see a more magnificent view of the universe than anywhere else.
But there are often fatal risks hidden in it.
There is no doubt that this is not a place where human ships can set foot.
However, at this moment, there is a golden and dreamy battleship sailing in the storm. The giant chain behind the ship is dragging a series of space fortresses, docks, and giant abomination ship embryos.
And a chaotic entity skeleton similar to a space fortress, exuding an astonishing momentum.
That was hugged by the great savior on the way, which can be regarded as an unexpected surprise.
His vehicle, the Dream, remained motionless under the impact of the storm and continued to sail steadily.
Dream, observation dome.
"This ship is indeed a product of the golden age. It is really short and powerful!"
Ron sighed.
The Dream's hull is less than ten kilometers long, but its core is extremely powerful. The engine can provide super power, and several layers of shields have isolated many effects of space natural disasters.
Unfortunately, other ships in the Redemption Fleet cannot withstand such a dangerous voyage.
So after the sacking of Savagar.
The battleships except the Dream quickly ran away and left the Eye of Terror to avoid the next risk.
They will return to the Webway with trophies such as Blackstone, Blackstone technology, and ancient relics, and invest these rare and incomparable resources into the restoration project of the Galactic Business Center hub of the Webway.
Dream pulled the remaining Chaos loot and ran around the edge of the Eye of Terror, looking for a suitable place.
Come as the base of the new chaos force.
That is not an easy task. It must have a suitable waterway, be easy to defend and difficult to attack, and at the same time, it must avoid important forces and stay away from the core of the war.
Only in this way can the early stage of development be stabilized.
More importantly, it cannot be discovered by Abaddon and other chaotic forces, otherwise it will be besieged and attacked before it begins to develop.
That’s it.
Zila~
Ron took a sip of Bingkuola and changed his arms to Kylena in a more comfortable position, but his attention was not on the watery white snow.
But continued to stare at the chaotic void outside.
In the void, colorful stars flew by, some deformed, some ring-shaped, and some connected together in complex patterns by twisted flesh and hyphae.
Some are spinning and jumping, and you can see mountains where countless human bodies are piled up.
The Chaos Corrosion in this storm area has been greatly intensified, resulting in even more bizarre celestial bodies, with no consistency and nothing the same.
Normal physics or time laws are not important here. What is needed is consciousness, imagination and the use of subspace energy.
Those weird and exaggerated gadgets are breaking through Ron's imagination all the time.
He feels that after he goes out, he will definitely become the top abstract artist in the galaxy and be able to create great works.
It is these works that may cause the Inquisition to work overtime, and even cause the low-level Inquisitors responsible for identification to fall into Chaos and become slaves of darkness.
Hiss~
Ron suddenly took a deep breath and covered Kylena's eyes.
Because the chaotic planet that just passed by was too exciting. It was a planet that had transformed into a humanoid chaotic life, with extremely twisted limbs and lotus pods and multiple breasts.
In the densely packed holes like lotus pods, there are beating reproductive bodies.
The life on the chaotic planet is wailing and groaning all the time. It is at the junction of joy and pain. It even made some gestures and sent an invitation here.
Even though he was the original body, he felt nauseous, dizzy, and almost couldn't bear it.
That was undoubtedly the result of the evil energy of pleasure corroding. Sure enough, the Slaanesh faction was too perverted, far beyond their imagination.
Ron was very resistant to seeing these perverted things, but he had to look at them.
These days, he has never rested for a moment, just like a human-shaped watchtower.
No way, although the Dream has strong defense capabilities, the subspace storm area is still too dangerous.
As the most powerful psyker on the ship, he must always detect dangerous areas during navigation and then let the ship avoid them in advance.
Prevent ships from getting into unnecessary conflicts or drifting.
Especially those Yuanliu whose physics and time laws are extremely chaotic.
Otherwise, once the Fantasy sails into the abyss of time, who knows how long it will take to come out, and how much time will pass in the Milky Way after it comes out.
The day lilies will be cold by then.
He didn't want to end his voyage and see the galaxy change, and then someone suddenly tell him that the human empire was dead.
Fortunately, this voyage did not last long.
The Dream sailed out of the subspace storm area and returned to calm, and the surrounding void became the normal turbidity and darkness.
This reminds everyone that the Dream is still in the Eye of Terror.
It’s just that there aren’t many stars to be seen here, and it’s obviously a relatively deserted area.
"Lord Savior, can we rest now?"
Kylena's big eyes flickered and she said coquettishly, seeming a little impatient: "The costume waiter has designed another set of beautiful skirts. It's very special. Material, you will definitely like it!”
She stayed here with the savior for more than half a month, and she was absolutely bored.
"Okay, then let's..."
Ron was about to agree when he received several messages, all from the dark forging world of Galium.
The person who sent the message was the Black Weapon Queen Krashia.
According to data traces, the other party has persistently sent dozens of communication requests in the past few days.
"You go back first, I still have work to do, and I will accompany you in two days." He changed his mind and ruthlessly rejected Kylena's invitation, with a tone that could not be argued with.
After the red-haired lady pouted and left in depression.
Ron opened the communication and projected a goddess-like half-length virtual image.
After seeing the Demon Eater and the Chaos Predator, the Black Weapon Queen leaned over and vaguely saw a touch of noble snow-white.
Her worried eyes turned to surprise:
"Your Excellency, Demon Eater, I have finally contacted you. Are you... okay?"
The black weapon The Queen realized that her attitude was inappropriate and became more reserved: "I have taken care of the things you entrusted me to do before..."
Before the start of the plundering battle of Savagar.
The Devil Eater predicted what would happen after the plunder, saying that a large amount of chaos resources would flow into the neutral Dark Forge world.
I also hope that she can take this opportunity to help him purchase some designated chaos materials at a low price.
Now that the chaos supplies have been purchased, they are waiting for the other party to transport them away.
Ron's attitude was calm: "Your Majesty, everything is fine here. Once the arrangements are made, I will send you the location where the goods will be delivered."
He also had to determine the location of the station. Only then can we transport these chaotic goods.
You have to remain concealed during this process.
Later, he received the list sent by the Black Weapon Queen and found that the quantity of this batch of chaotic resources was several times greater than he had imagined.
Far exceeded the transaction value agreed at the time.
Obviously, the Black Weapon Queen bought half and half, giving herself more resources.
“She is worthy of being the master of the dark casting field, a truly rich woman...”
Ron sighed inwardly.
Black Weapon Queen Krashia is considered the leader of the leading faction in the Black Mechanicus, and her strength is no less than that of any Mechanicus faction in the empire.
In other words, before she left the empire, she was also an important figure in the Mechanicus and the overlord of one party. Even the supreme lords must treat her with caution.
After leaving the empire and entering the Eye of Terror, her mechanical theories and records were almost all burned as taboos.
According to some vague words, it can be known that the earliest record of the Black Weapon Queen was thousands of years ago, but the earlier record is unknown.
It can be said that women have been great for thousands of years.
Of course, given Ron's actual age of less than a hundred years old, most of the galactic and subspace beings he encountered were much older than him.
It is also relying on the powerful strength of the Black Weapon Queen.
The dark forged world of Galium can survive to this day in a war-torn place like the Eye of Terror, and it is just a core, with the even larger Black Mechanicus alliance behind it.
This is also the reason why the Black Weapon Queen was able to come up with Chaos resources that amazed Ron. Even Abaddon visited her many times, hoping to form an alliance with her.
It's a pity that the Dark Goddess that the Chaos Warmaster wanted was already his.
Now that the Black Weapon Queen is able to voluntarily transfer so many resources, it is also the result of Ron betraying his lust and communicating with the rich woman a little bit.
After all, he, the Demon Eater, is also a powerful and powerful being in the realm of chaos, and he is secretly the man that Slaanesh covets. At least in terms of pleasure and charm, his index is off the charts.
What's more, her appearance is within my own aesthetic range, and she can be regarded as the cold queen of the dark cyberspace.
It is not shabby to deal with such a rich woman, it is a soft meal.
What's more, I also paid a lot.
The dark rich woman believes in the goddess of machinery and needs the blessing of the goddess of machinery to better explore knowledge.
If you think about it this way, the relationship between them may be a bit messy. The Black Weapon Queen believes in the Mechanical Goddess and regards her as a god and prays for blessings, while the Mechanical Goddess Xiaoling calls her father.
In this case, wouldn’t the mechanical goddess have to call the other person’s little mom?
This may affect faith to a certain extent, so it would be better to hide the true relationship between oneself and the mechanical goddess.
Ron doesn’t think there will be any problem if he associates with the Black Weapon Queen.
The Human Empire is a combination of major forces, and the overall direction is to resist and reject any heresy and alienation.
But the existence of those high-level people often secretly have some transactions with heretics and aliens.
Previously, the empire's top brass discovered that the Golden Throne was losing power. In order to save the emperor, they even contacted heretical and alien beings like the Dark Eldar.
Trying to use their knowledge to restore the Golden Throne.
So much so that sending the Haemonculi, the terrifying and insane Chaos Flesh Shaper of the Dark Eldar, to the Golden Throne is simply blasphemous.
Even the Black-Hearted King Huron, the leader of the Chaos forces, rescued the Regent Guilliman once in the maelstrom for some purpose.
Many times, those power leaders act freely for certain purposes or interests.
As for private life.
Ron also felt that his private life was a bit chaotic. Not only did he often deal with the illusion of Slaanesh, but he also developed the Queen of the Black Mechanicum into a lover.
But in many cases it is a desperate move or a political deal.
And it has to be said that many of the galaxy's big shots and high-ranking nobles have poor private lives, even to the point of depravity and madness.
Even our sacred Emperor has some unbearable past.
The emperor's past is full of chaos and ambiguity. According to some taboo rumors, the emperor once had a lot of fun in ancient Rome, and even turned into a she-wolf or something like that. I don't know what the operation was. .
A proper prodigal son, painter, and artist.
After wandering for countless centuries, the immortal suddenly figured it out one day and began to fight for the destiny of mankind, not only unifying Terra, the moon, and Mars.
He also led mankind to launch a vigorous Great Expedition to dominate the galaxy.
Judging from these circumstances, Ron thinks that he is clean and can be called a conservative in the galaxy.
"Klasia, thank you for your hard work..."
Ron looked through the list of Chaos resources.
His attitude became more gentle, and there was even a hint of bubbles in his hoarse and terrifying voice.
I can’t help but the amount given is too much.
It may take a long time to obtain so many chaos resources and a team of black machine oil guys with one's own ability.
The Demon Eater suddenly changed his previous cold attitude.
The Queen of Black Weapons couldn't help but feel a little panicked, but mostly filled with warmth and joy.
But she quickly recovered her demeanor and maintained her usual elegance and calmness: "Mr. Demon Eater, this is what I should do as an ally. I hope we can cooperate happily in the future."< br>
Ron nodded: "That's natural."
As expected, this aloof queen still couldn't let go when she was outside.
He also returned to his normal tone, negotiated with the other party, exchanged some information and formulated new transaction contents.
Then, he ended the communication neatly.
Just after the communication ended, the Black Weapon Queen sent another message, hoping that her ally could go to Galium's palace to have a chat after finishing her work.
She is looking forward to her arrival.
Ron glanced at it but did not reply immediately, planning to wait until later.
The cool-tempered queen in uniform who is particularly enthusiastic in certain situations is indeed quite attractive.
But unfortunately, he cannot appear in too conspicuous places in the short term, especially in neutral areas like Galium where chaos forces are infested.
Abaddon's Black Legion garrison was looted, and almost all the foundations were dug away, leaving him destitute.
Now, that guy's eyes are probably red, he is sharpening his knife, and he wants to take revenge on himself.
In this case, I can't just go up and get beaten stupidly.
Ron leaned on the sofa, projected a piece of information into the air in a virtual projection, and started browsing.
That was the latest information about the Eye of Terror just sent by the Black Weapon Queen.
Due to the special status of the neutral zone, there are too many messages circulating in it, so it is also very detailed.
He looked at the information and thought in his mind, should he put out some false news to divert Abaddon's hatred towards him?
However, Ron quickly gave up the idea because there was no need to do that.
According to that information.
After the Battle of Savagar, a lot of news spread quickly, and some of it was very outrageous.
Almost stole the spotlight from his own mastermind.
Such as:
The great plunderers were jointly plundered by the forces of Chaos, resulting in the loss of all the wealth in the legion station and falling into a situation of lack of resources.
It is a complete humiliation and blow, and the prestige is completely lost.
After this incident, many Chaos warbands felt that the Great Reaver's record was too shameful, so they declared independence from the Black Legion.
The Chaos Alliance took advantage of the situation and began open recruitment to accept those former Black Legion brothers who could not survive.
Lest they wander with the big crotch pullers.
And no matter who comes, a complete set of armor and explosive weapons will be given out.
Some Chaos Warbands of Tzeentch claim to have played a trick on the Great Reaver, calling the Lord of Conspiracy cunning and despicable, before vomiting blood and fainting, with their braids exploding.
There are also examples such as there are traitors within the Black Legion, colluding inside and outside to plunder; this war actually has nothing to do with the Chaos Reavers, that fool has been busy for a long time, taking advantage of other forces, and not grabbing much at all;
The Chaos Predator was robbed again midway, and the Chaos Predator voted for Chaos.
True and false, lest the world not be in chaos.
The followers of Slaanesh leaked some gossip, saying that Abaddon was in tears and depressed all day long. Fortunately, there was a certain bisexual joy and chaos leader who sent him warmth and comfort.
It was only then that he recovered.
Then the two of them were doing this and that on the throne, and then they were talking.
This rumor was told vividly, with pictures, and even a Slaanesh believer who claimed to be the person involved came out to admit it.
Say this is true.
“Hiss~ It’s so unsightly to look at!”
Ron took a deep breath as he looked at the high-definition picture titled “Warmaster of Chaos and Love General of Joy”.
He took one look and immediately deleted the picture.
Lest the evil energy of Slaanesh attached to that picture affect your own psychic network.
It can only be said that those Chaos guys know how to attract hatred, each one is more aggressive than the other...
But it can also be understood that those Chaos believers are chaotic and crazy existences. , will do incredible things based on their beliefs.
That is also the source of their power.
Like the Slaanesh believer who personally drew the picture of "Warmaster of Chaos and Lover of Joy" and spread it, he would definitely be able to gain a lot of joyful power with his outstanding imagination and explosive artistic style.
As for those followers of Slaanesh, if their works are not good enough, they may not gain much power.
Especially the followers of Slaanesh and Tzeentch, they are simply the most fun people among fun people.
In comparison, the followers of Khorne and Nurgle seem too normal.
Ron is quite satisfied with these circumstances.
Because these chaotic existences have completely diverted everyone's attention.
Draw away the hatred of the mastermind.
What's more, if Abaddon can't find him, he will definitely attack those who dance the most happily, and at the same time, he will get back his lost property.
Ron continued to read.
As expected.
After a week of silence, Abaddon reorganized his army, brought back a group of elites who were fighting abroad, and began to conquer the Eye of Terror.
Conquered several large chaotic worlds in succession.
Seeing this, the Chaos forces also called back their troops from the Hazy Star Field battlefield to deal with the menacing Black Legion.
This will definitely relieve the pressure on the Indomitable Expedition Fleet in the Hazy Star Field battlefield.
Not only that.
Those Chaos warbands that had plundered huge trophies and greatly increased their strength could not help but launch wars against their old enemies, or plunder resources and territory.
In short, the war in the entire Eye of Terror is getting more intense, and there is a faint tendency to turn it into a pot of porridge.
“This is a war of loyalty!”
The current situation has far exceeded Ron’s expectations and was a complete surprise.
The more fiercely the Chaos forces fight, the better it will be for the Human Empire, and he can also take the opportunity to form Chaos forces in the Eye of Terror and develop them secretly.
After Ron finished browsing the information, he stood up and headed to the bottom of the ship.
Before the chaotic body in the laboratory matures, he still has a lot of things to do...
(End of this chapter)