Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry.

Chapter 596 Mini Game

As if this was not enough, Lin Fan called Elafren over and asked her to hang out in front of the devil.

"Really? They won't eat me?"

"They don't dare. Even if they eat you, Slaanesh can spit you out."

After hearing this, Elafren happily ran to the demons. She had never observed the demons of Slaanesh at such a close range. The aroma of her intact soul and flesh made the demons restless, and they remembered it again. Lin Fan's order was to wait for the third number to arrive.

This conflict between temptation and restraint makes the demons feel painful. Their faces are distorted, and the requirement to be unable to make sounds and make movements makes them entangled and knotted with the chaotic essence under their skins.

Every effort of restraining pain will be converted into pleasurable pleasure with the blessing of Slaanesh's power. The more uncontrollable hunger and thirst, the higher the pleasure will be. In this cycle, they feel pain and happiness.

In this way, they could be honest for a while. Lin Fan looked at Elafren's happy face teasing the demon, and when he turned around, he saw Fulgrim's indescribable expression of confusion.

"I have heard a lot from Jaghatai. Why Slaanesh? Why did you choose her as an ally? Are other evil gods worse than her?"

"Slaanesh is easy to satisfy, it's that simple. With other evil gods, I have no idea how to unite them. Even if I strangle Khorne to death, he will resurrect from the warp the next day and come back with an ax to cause trouble. Na. Gludge and Tzeentch, one pursues eternal stasis, and the other pursues endless changes. In comparison, Slaanesh’s needs are easier to satisfy and provide novel experiences.”

After listening to Lin Fan's explanation, Fulgrim frowned. He couldn't imagine what kind of novel experience it would be for Slaanesh. The eyes he looked at Lin Fan became more and more uncomfortable, "Then you are having a good time." big..."

"Ahem... don't think about it. In fact, my relationship with Slaanesh is much more pure..."

Fulgrim didn't believe Lin Fan's explanation at all. He shook his head heavily and squatted in the corner with the Emperor's Son doubting life. He angrily tore apart the food on the table and stuffed it into his mouth, and was squeezed by the disgusting facial features. It turned into a ball. He did not spit it out directly, but swallowed it stiffly, with one or two bitter tears in the corners of his eyes.

Fulgrim was struck by the technology of the Necrontyr, the history of the Necrontyr, and the demon of Slaanesh who had now become an ally. He suddenly felt absurdity and sadness growing in his heart.

A technologically perfect race has no soul, and the concept of soul perfection is also a slave to desire...

What exactly is perfection? Maybe low-level life forms like him really can't see the end of the truth.

The sad and angry Fulgen thought of this and stuffed some more food into his mouth. Although his throat was uncomfortable with the sand-like texture, he still tried hard to swallow the bad-tasting food.

Of course, Fulgrim was not the only one who was hit. Perturabo and Jaghatai were also a little emotional. They looked at the war in the void, touched the smooth black stone with their hands and sighed together.

"I thought... the golden age was already an unattainable peak... but I never realized that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky... They have experienced a great slumber for million years, and the history of our race's existence is not enough They slept for a fraction of the time, it's so sad." Perturabo was in a very depressed mood, but Lin Fan felt that there was nothing to feel sorry for.

"Let's clean up the mess at hand first, and let's consider these philosophical issues."

Lin Fan was happy to see the original body let go of his obsession after being hit, but he also didn't want to see the original body fall into a heavy blow and become helpless.

"Boy...as far as you know, what will these metal skeletons do to us? If you don't exist." Jaghatai asked.

"When they deal with the bugs outside the river, they will come and keep you all in captivity to find possible opportunities for their biological transformation. After all, for the King of Silence, a universe rich in colorful species is more worthy of ruling and managing. "

"Bugs from beyond the river? Those Tyranids?"

"Yes, most of the Necrontyr's troops are now fighting bugs on the periphery, and those who are pouring into the galaxy are small groups."

"A small force? Those seas of insects that have more shells than cannonballs are considered a small force?"

"Why not?"

"Alas..." All the Primarchs sighed together again. Perturabo felt that the motivation in his heart was much less. He suddenly felt that there was no need to form a second empire, and he no longer wanted to do anything about the revival of mankind. , now he just wants to find a garden world with beautiful mountains and waters, where he can lie quietly on a chair and enjoy the sea breeze.

"Do you have any memory erasers? I always feel like they have been hit hard..." Lin Fan whispered to Trazin, and Trazin rummaged through his pocket and found a long silver tube. appeared on his hand.

"There is no need to clear it all. Someone has to remember it. It's just that we need some time to slow down..."

"Okay." Lin Fan waved his hand, and Trazin put the memory eraser back into his pocket with some disappointment. The function of the silver tube may not be simple.

Because Pharaoh Armas was bored by the slowness of the Ark Eldar, the war created by these trading ships and small warships made it difficult for his core to mobilize any computing power. All the pyramids had reached their positions, and despite the vast distances between each ship, their weapons were pointed at the damaged battle ark.

Pyramid oversees the Mantra Waves on the Ark and prepares conceptual weapons against the C'tan Shards. The last time they fled in embarrassment was due to carelessness and unknown, this time they would not take it lightly and let Amalaga, who used the mantra on the ark, escape again.

As for this news... the Emperor quietly looked at Lin Fan. He felt that there was no need to tell this subjective person to cause trouble.

"Prepare to infiltrate the Ark. The Death Seal troops and the Doom Ark are ready. Once the Eldar stall their offensive due to the counterattack of the War Ark, we will intervene."

The cryptic order was sent to Lotaros, and he was ready to teleport to the War Ark at any time.

"It's like going back to the good old days of War in Heaven, it's really nice..."

Rubbing the C'tan bayonet on his arm, Lotaros and the Immortal Legion of the Executioners felt the greatest honor.

The Necrontyr was standing idly by and Ifreni knew that this was due to Lin Fan. If it weren't for his existence, the Death Army would never be able to stand on an equal footing with such a powerful dynasty king.

The situation when Bietan and Iyan boarded the Ark was not as good as what the Necrontyr said. After becoming the God of Death's choice, Ifreni had a special connection with the dead souls existing in the spirit bone network.

Rogal Dorn, when the rebellion ended and his brother died, he also fell into deep depression and loneliness, and then disappeared.