Chapter 405 Goddess of Life: Demon Eater, Nurgle is not here tonight~
Nurgle Garden.
"Oh, dear father, how could there be such a place in Nurgle Paradise..."
Bala looked at the forbidden place where the goddess of life lived, smelled the faint fragrance, and couldn't help but feel a sense of repulsion.
In the forbidden place, you can see grasslands, clear streams, blooming flowers and butterflies flying everywhere.
These are the embodiment of the power of healing life, which is incompatible with the Nurgle Garden, which represents death and decay, and exudes an aura that is disgusting to Nurgle beings.
The existence of Nurgle entering there is probably similar to humans entering a fermented sealed cesspit in the summer.
"There are seven plagues above. The great and loving father has unique tastes, and he can endure that ugly life."
Bala pinched her nose, a blasphemous thought passing through her heart.
It is said that the goddess of life is extremely clean, without even germs, her skin is white and smooth, without pus or sores, and without any odor or signs of decay.
The whole body is fragrant.
With such a terrifying body, even the smoothest and most ugly Nurgle beast is prettier than her!
He took a deep breath and sniffed the foul-smelling sores before he recovered.
Sure enough, the instructions given by the four-armed savior were not so easy to complete.
Bala raised the rating of this task again. For the loyal mission, he walked towards the forbidden place as if he was ready to die.
You have to find a way to get into that disgusting place.
The beings of Nurgle obviously didn't like this forbidden place, so they all hid far away.
There are almost no Nurgle demons or life in the surrounding area, and even the rotting and swollen plants have become sparse and wilting.
"Stop...stop, the Lord of Plague has said that it is forbidden to move forward here!"
However, Bara did not go far along the thorn path when he was stopped by two Nurgle demons.
The two Nurgle demons were listless. Without the joy inherent in Nurgle's life, they seemed to be tortured, and they were too lazy to move.
The One-Horned Nurgle Demon vomited out a bunch of maggots and continued to scold with a grimace: "Intruder, if you don't want to be punished, leave quickly..."
The rules within the Nurgle faction are not so strict, and many things can be discussed. Sometimes if you make a mistake, you will not only not be punished, but you will even be comforted.
Unless a very bad mistake is made, Nurgle's loving father will punish him, but he will not directly take away the opponent's life like the Blood God.
Next to him, the Great Demon of Rottooth Nurgle interjected and complained: "Lord of the Plague, is there any crueler punishment than guarding this place? I would rather fight the Gray Knights who can emit holy light.
That's better than here! ”
He seemed to recognize Bala, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes: "Big Eater, what are you doing here?"
This big eater has a wide circle of friends, and he even specially invited them to taste his newly prepared plague.
Seeing that he was exposed, Bala didn't panic much and made up a reason casually:
"My dear father, I have recently been improving my ability to taste plague, and I came here to practice my olfactory tolerance..."
Hearing this, the two Nurgle demons were in awe. They were indeed experts in plague tasting. In order to improve themselves, they came here specifically to be tortured.
No wonder he was praised by his loving father.
Bala glanced at the green garden behind: "Are you the guards here?"
The Great Demon of Rotten Tooth Nurgle vomited his bitterness and spread it on the ground: "Yes, we follow the order of our loving father to guard this place, and we have to stay here for seventy-seven cycles of decay!"
One-Eyed Nurgle Demon: "It's so bad here that even the giant plague flies are unwilling to fly over. I'm afraid we won't be able to survive the decay cycle.
I really hope there will be new guards to replace us soon..."
The Goddess of Life is a high-level deity who exudes healing power to the surroundings all the time. This is a kind of harm to the life of Nurgle.
Of course, this level of damage is far less than the divine light of the cursed person, and is equivalent to chronic torture.
After hearing this, Bala shuddered, and looked at the two Nurgle Demons with a hint of sympathy.
This is really a difficult task.
If he were to guard this place, life would be worse than death.
He comforted: "Two Nurgle brothers, may the seven diseases bless you and let you leave here as soon as possible."
However, just as he was talking, Bala's eyes suddenly widened because he saw a bright and fragrant little flower growing on the shoulder of the great demon Nurgle with Rotten Teeth.
He quietly took a step back and reminded: "There is something on you..."
Such direct healing energy that can eliminate the plague falls on the body of Nurgle, which is no less than a pile of feces on the body.
The Great Demon of Rotten Teeth Nurgle smelled the fragrance and roared in pain:
"Ah, it's this damn plant again!"
He hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed hard, pulling down the flowers together with their flesh and blood, and then threw them out.
Unexpectedly, under the tension, the flowers stuck on the face of the one-horned Nurgle Demon, triggering new screams and making the scene even more chaotic.
After a while, the chaos subsided.
The price was that the one-horned Nurgle demon lay on the ground with his butt stuck out and vomited, and it seemed that he had no intention of stopping.
The Great Demon of Rottooth Nurgle abides by his duty and hopes that Bala can leave the forbidden place immediately.
They also worry about being reprimanded by their loving father for neglecting their duties.
Bala knew that under the guard of the two great demons, he had no chance of entering there, so he did not persist. Maybe he would find a chance to check it out later.
But before leaving, he still gave the two Nurgle demons his treasured stink plague, and promised to invite them to the Rot Swamp to play with the putrid banshee after the guard was over.
This moved the two Nurgle demons very much.
Bala left this forbidden place.
He decided to look for some special passages first to see if there was any other way to enter here or to pass on information.
……
Within the forbidden area.
On a vine swing decorated with flowers, a holy figure sat, with fair skin faintly glowing.
That is the goddess of life - Elsa.
This is an elf with all the beauty of life that one cannot help but pity.
At this moment, Aisha looked a little sad, with a trace of sadness in her jewel-like clear eyes.
She held the butterfly with injured wings in her hands, used healing power to restore it, and then gently raised her hand to release it into the air.
Elsa's sadness now is not just because of the injured butterfly or her own fate, but because she feels the increasing power of the plague.
The plague lord will create more plagues to harm life.
She looked up into the depths of Nurgle's Garden.
There was a huge house that was pure black and filled with the miasma of decay. Its wood was rotten and moldy, and its roof was covered with every kind of maggot imaginable.
Poison pours down from the most revolting rotten walls, contaminating everything around it.
That is Nurgle's abode.
The Goddess of Life knew that although the dark house looked decayed and crumbling, it would last until the end of time.
Elsa looked at all this and felt deep fear and disgust.
The Evil God of Nurgle is still the same as before.
Let yourself drink the rotten plague poison from time to time, and watch yourself suffer and recover from the plague.
And she couldn't refuse this enthusiasm or coercion.
In that dark house, Elsa saw the Milky Way and the fate of life in it, saw the raging plague, and couldn't help but shed tears for what was about to happen.
Those tears fell to the ground and turned into crystal gems.
The goddess of life didn't know how to stop this, and there was nothing she could do, not even get out of the Garden of Nurgle.
Because once he steps out of the garden, he will be captured by the incarnation of joy, the Prince of Darkness.
Then comes an even more terrible fate.
"What on earth should I do?"
Aisha sobbed slightly, wrapped in deep helplessness. She thought of someone she had met and that tall body.
That was the only salvation she could get. Maybe that existence could do something for the coming plague.
"Demon Eater, do you still remember the agreement between us?"
Elsa sighed slightly.
The legend of the Demon Eater spread in the subspace and became more powerful, giving her more hope.
However, no matter how I called the other person, I couldn't get his response like before.
Perhaps the Demon Eater has forgotten himself and that promise.
Thinking of this, she felt even more pitiful.
Now, the goddess of life no longer expects the Demon Eater to save her. She only hopes to tell him the terrible news of the coming plague and how to make some healing medicine.
In this way, we can save more lives in the galaxy.
However, the transmission of news is so difficult.
Elsa thought about a way to deliver the message, and she had to hide it to avoid being discovered by the terrible evil god Nurgle.
No matter what, she had to take the risk...
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Dream, ship bottom pipe.
Roar——
Hundreds of ferocious heavily armored chicken thieves ran over, lined up and stood at attention, their little eyes filled with perseverance.
Under the cold light of the pipe lights, the Imperial Sky Eagles and work badges on the chests of these heavily armed chicken thieves cleaners shone brightly.
At this moment, many chicken thieves were still holding in their mouths some demonic creatures that had invaded the bottom of the ship.
During the Eye of Terror's voyage, too many chaotic beings tried to attach themselves to or invade the ship.
They are hurriedly swallowing their food to avoid damaging their image.
Because the four-armed savior is coming to review his work.
“Not bad, very energetic!”
As soon as Ron walked up to the queue of heavily armored chicken thieves, he heard the sound of neat and powerful footsteps on the ground. These chicken thieves saluted in a very standard manner, barely raising their hands in greeting.
He looked at these loyal, heavily armed chicken thieves cleaners with considerable satisfaction.
They have served on the Dream for decades and have done a very good job. It is time to promote some of them.
Now, his clone body has entered the final catalytic stage, and preparations for the formation of the Chaos forces are also in full swing. As for the Nurgle chicken thief's inner ghost, there is no news yet.
This time he came here to select a group of powerful heavily armed chicken thieves as the core force of the new chaos force.
They will receive the secondary blessing and the blessing of chaos and become new demon chicken thieves, and this chaotic power does not belong to any chaos gods, but only to themselves.
Afterwards, Ron looked through the work records, selected dozens of the most rigorously-armed chicken thieves with good attitudes, and brought them to a Black Legion space fortress towed by the Dream.
Those heavily armored thieves will be trained there, blessed, and then become powerful Chaos Demons.
After selecting the heavily armed chicken thief, he returned to the bridge because there were more important things to deal with next.
Ron looked outside the Dream, and the gray planet gradually became larger.
The appearance of the planet was turbulent, with boiling clouds covering its surface, and giant black mountains protruding from the surface could be vaguely seen in the lightning vortex.
Obviously, this is a planet that is completely contaminated by chaotic energy, and it is also the chaotic residence selected by the savior.
He flipped through the information sent by the relevant departments. Although the planet was located in a remote location, it had a natural environment that was easy to defend and difficult to attack.
More importantly, the Dream has found a hidden and safe channel to the outside world.
As long as a fortress defense is built in that waterway, it can well block outside attacks. Even more fortunately, this place is not occupied by any Chaos forces.
According to the report of the reconnaissance team that infiltrated the planet, the strongest chaos organization that can be found on the planet is just a group of Chaos pirates.
They used it as a safe house.
Moreover, the surface of this planet is not without any life, but has a certain degree of civilization. The "mortals" living on the surface of the planet are a group of tribal people.
Since their birth, they have been affected by the power of chaos, their appearance has become distorted, and they have grown extra limbs, eyeballs and pincers.
It can be said to be a completely chaotic life.
However, these miserable denizens of Chaos are unaware that they are tainted.
Because from the moment a person is born, he is in pain and suffering, and does not have any concept of beauty.
Then he will think that this is the way the world is and take it for granted.
Such are the denizens of Chaos, who live like normal humans in pain and torture, fighting endlessly for mutated beasts and rancid water.
Most of them live very short lives.
But the strong ones among them can live longer than ordinary humans and become more powerful with the support of chaos mutation.
This is also the norm within the Eye of Terror. There are a large number of humans corrupted by Chaos, serving Chaos warriors and demons as Chaos slaves.
Become one of the backup forces of Chaos.
This is also an important factor in the continued development of the Eye of Terror Chaos forces.
Soon, these denizens of Chaos will become the people of his savior, the Dark Prince, who will be able to live a better life and contribute their own power.
And this chaotic planet, which he named "Black Abyss", can also develop better.
But before he could completely occupy this place, he still had to make some preparations.
"Lord Savior, the witchcraft space storm is ready."
Taco came over to report.
Just now, he followed the savior's order to summon the think tank and psykers, and set up a psionic circle that could trigger a small space storm.
"Then let them start."
Ron nodded and gave new instructions.
However, the target of that space storm was not the chaotic planet in front of him, but his own Dream.
The small space storm cannot affect the Dream, but it can cause damage to the defenseless Chaos warship towed by the Dream.
That Chaos warship held more than 3,000 Chaos warriors who had been stripped of their armor and weapons. This was a powerful force anywhere.
It was also Ron's plan to create the basic base of the new Chaos force.
But as the enemy who captured these Chaos warriors, it was not that easy to regain them, so he had to create some surprises.
After a small space storm breaks out, it will "accidentally" tear apart one side of the Chaos battleship.
At the same time, under the influence of the storm, the landing pods holding Chaos warriors will be "accidentally" swept out and fall into the Black Abyss Star.
And the Dream just left without knowing it.
It is foreseeable that these more than 3,000 Chaos warriors who have been displaced to the surface of the Black Abyss due to space disasters will experience a difficult period of survival.
Then occupy this place.
But they had no way to leave or cross the storm. They could only stay on this remote planet in humiliation and without honor, unable to participate in the conquest of the Eye of Terror and the galaxy.
This is extremely painful suffering for the Chaos Warriors.
When the Chaos warriors are desperate, he will come here in the body of Chaos, conquer them with unstoppable magical power, and give them stronger equipment and strength.
Then lead them back on the road of conquest.
This is the script Ron designed for these Chaos Warriors, which can perfectly conquer them without too many hidden dangers.
With the instructions given.
The Dream turned around and left in the opposite direction, while the Chaos battleship behind it was driven towards the Black Abyss by inertia.
Immediately afterwards, the previously set trap erupted, and the space storm hit the Chaos warship, tearing apart the outer hull, and a large number of landing pods fell into space.
Subsequently, these landing modules were pulled by the gravity of the Black Abyss Star and fell to the surface of the planet, turning into hundreds of meteors.
"I hope these guys can survive a little longer..."
Ron looked at the meteors transformed into these landing pods and sighed slightly.
In addition to accidents during the fall, those Chaos warriors will inevitably trigger new struggles after they escape.
I'm afraid some people will die in the process.
But there will also be some people who become tougher and stronger during the struggle.
He was full of expectations to master this chaotic power, and he was eager to try it.
It's a completely different feeling, and I can gain more freedom in future activities.
After all, with his current status, there are too many eyes watching him, and with this chaotic power, he can get rid of the shackles to a certain extent and perform more sexy operations.
Ron sat back on the sofa. Everything was almost decorated now, and the next step was to wait patiently.
Wait until you calm down.
He couldn't help but think about the plague war, which was a major matter related to the life and death of the savior's territory.
Moreover, the divine plague that Nurgle's forces are about to create is a terrible plague that can kill the original body, and he will also face great danger to his life.
If there is no good response.
Even if he finally wins the war, he will suffer huge losses, and the development of the Savior's territory may be set back for many years.
Years of hard work wasted.
However, several months have passed, and there has been no news of Bala, the inner ghost of Nurgle's chicken thief.
If it weren't for the belief node representing Bala still existing, he would have thought that the other party had died while performing the task.
It didn't take long.
A smile appeared on Ron's face, because Bara finally sent a new message.
In addition to the map information of Nurgle Garden, that message also contained a lot of plague data, which could speed up the research progress of the Plague Research Institute to a certain extent.
Moreover, the Nurgle ghost said that if he comes into contact with new plagues in the future, he will continue to send them.
More importantly, the Bala guy found a way to send a Nurgling to the goddess of life, conveying some simple information.
Unfortunately, Nurgling wisdom is relatively simple and cannot carry high-concentration information.
Otherwise, the rest will be simple.
But even so, it is a major breakthrough, at least we are in contact!
Now, it depends on how you can contact the goddess of life in person, but if you want to do this, the conditions are still a bit harsh.
The risk is too high for Nurgle to be there, and it's easy to spot.
Ron flipped through the message and thought about his next plan. He still had some time to perfect the arrangements.
in the following time.
He began to work on this high-risk plan, waiting for the opportunity...
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Two years later, Gardens of Nurgle.
In the forbidden place, the goddess of life Aisha was sitting on the vine swing as usual, but she was not crying like before.
Even not so long ago, Nurgle had served him a more putrid and painful stew of plague, and had the great devils of Nurgle dancing for his own pleasure.
Trampled all her flowers to pieces.
Because Aisha had expectations in her heart, looking forward to meeting the Demon Eater, he did not forget himself.
Just thinking about it made her a little worried.
Such behavior is very risky, and if the Demon Eater needs to go to this dangerous place, he may be harmed.
"I hope he can meet me safely..."
Aisha was like a princess trapped in a dragon's castle. She couldn't help but care about the warrior who was about to come to find her, and her heart was moved.
Squeak!
Suddenly, there was a loud sound from the wooden door, a smelly wind rushed out, and countless maggots were scattered everywhere with the wind.
Such a change comes from the black house, Nurgle's abode.
Dong Dong Dong——
An extremely huge body wrapped in thick yellow mist stepped forward.
Nurgle's rotten body stepped into this garden belonging to the goddess of life. Death and plague would come with every step. Large patches of flowers withered and rotted, twisting into screaming life.
He came to see Elsa, but he didn’t bring plague soup.
The reason why he came here was because the Plague Lord wanted to leave the Garden of Nurgle temporarily. Every time he wanted to go out, he would come over to take a look at the Goddess of Life.
Show some care.
Nurgle didn't say much, just left a concerned look in his eyes, and then walked away slightly and staggeringly.
He was also worried that he would trample too many flowers and make the goddess of life sad.
Afterwards, the Plague Lord issued an order to strengthen the guards here, and then hurriedly left the Garden of Nurgle.
"He...is gone?!"
When Elsa saw Nurgle leaving, she felt extremely happy and a little nervous.
Now she had a chance to meet the Demon Eater, but they had to end this meeting before Nurgle returned.
Otherwise, you will face unpredictable terrorist risks.
Because not many beings can bear the wrath of Nurgle, even Slaanesh must avoid its edge!
Aisha took a deep breath, waved her hand gently, and the flowers in the depths parted outward, revealing a miniature swamp.
There was a listless Nurgling with his tongue lolling out.
Obviously, it was not having a very good time here, falling into a slight depression, but unable to leave.
"Poor little guy..."
Aisha looked at this little Nurgling and felt a little unbearable.
Fortunately, it can leave today.
She controlled her power to separate the flowers and grass, leaving a small path corroded by the plague.
The Nurgle spirit, upon receiving the news of the terrifying healing power surrounding itself, immediately crawled out of the mire and ran out screaming.
It becomes visibly happy and jumping around.
This Nurgling wants to return to its master, the Maw King, to roll and dance in the mire!
However, what it didn't know was that the very act of going back sent a message.
That is:
Nurgle is not at home, come quickly!
This is an instruction, and once the Nurglings return, both sides will begin to make corresponding preparations.
The Nurgling quickly ran back into the mire.
"Plague, you poor little thing is back!"
Bala pinched the wilted little guy and threw it into a jar full of plague, which was a reward for it.
Later, he excitedly sent a message to the four-armed savior.
(End of chapter)