Godzilla from Warhammer 40K - #125 - Chapter 124 Emperor: Come, come, sit on the golden toilet!

“Where’s Katarina Greyfax?”

Isis suddenly asked for another name.

This may make most readers a little confused, but since it is a question asked by Isis, it must be a question Godzilla cares about.

“Why did Greyfax ask her suddenly? She left with Call.”

Katarina Greyfax, one of Trazin’s collections, is one of the combat forces deployed together with the Imperial Guard and the Ultramarines squad. Her strength is not too weak. As an inquisitor, she It can be considered a heroic unit.

“Nothing, I remember she hated psykers.”

There was a slight smile on Isis’s lips, and the Living Saint could not guess what she was thinking.

“Well, not only does she hate psykers, she doesn’t even trust my loyalty to the Emperor.”

Are living saints loyal to the Emperor?

That’s so loyal, so loyal that the Emperor blessed her with strength. If you say the Emperor trusts her, can you not believe her?

Hey, Katarina Greyfax, she, no, believes it!

A female inquisitor who is absolutely loyal to the Emperor does not believe in a female living saint who has been blessed with power by the Emperor.

The incident itself was hilarious enough, and Isis wanted to laugh just thinking about it.

Only Greyfax can do such a thing, so someone would give the two of them a CP and fanart.

Of course, the two of them have standard Western faces, which are not very good-looking, and as warriors, they must have tendons and bad personalities, so don’t even think about including them in the harem.

Isis had little interest in them either.

Godzilla’s current interest is still in the Imperial Guard. Who can refuse a golden guy who is over 2.5 meters tall? !

“Tell me, what attitude can your empire take to ask for my god’s help? Although I cannot make decisions for my god, I will tell him.”

“Everything about the Empire.”

So said the Living Saint, Saint Celestine.

This time it was Isis’s turn to be surprised, but after being surprised, she asked: “Everything about the empire? This is really a bold statement. I’m afraid you won’t be able to show it.”

To be honest, this attitude is very sincere, but Isis knows that negotiations are not just talk.

Besides, everything in the empire seems tempting, but to put it bluntly, it’s just a blank check before I’ve figured out what to give.

“The empire will do everything possible to satisfy the execution of this deal, but I think you also know that there is not much territory that the empire can fully control at present.”

The Living Saint did not hide the fact that many planets in the empire had already established themselves as kings.

But for important planets like Holy Terra, Macragge or Baal, the empire can still guarantee 90% control, and the remaining 10% depends on whether the other four evil gods will give them face.

“Okay, I can trust you for now, but I need my god’s orders.”

Godzilla suddenly woke up from his deep sleep.

[Now you have an optional route. 】

‘Ah, what route? ’

Godzilla opened his eyes slightly, even though his eyes were sleepy, it gave people a great sense of oppression, as if this giant beast was peeping at all living beings.

[Justice or evil. 】

‘ha? Are you telling me this in Warhammer 40K? Good and evil. ’

Godzilla would be amused.

Not to mention that Godzilla itself has no concept of good and evil.

In the world of Warhammer 40K, there is no absolute justice or evil. Even the Four Vendors (the four evil gods) are both good and evil.

[Well, what you say makes it much easier. The Emperor wants your help. 】

‘No help. ’

【ah? He refused so decisively. 】

‘if not? ’

Godzilla turned lazily.

‘It’s okay if I work for the system, and the system rewards me. You want something, and I gain something. Why should I help the emperor? What can he give me? ’

Suddenly, Godzilla seemed to have thought of something.

‘Ah, by the way, did someone ask me for help before and give me some information? ’

“Almost forgot.”

Isis also suddenly woke up and remembered something important.

The Eldar Harlequin once told her that there was an out-of-control Godzilla spawn somewhere, and this thing needed to be dealt with.

This is not uncommon. The universe is very large, and the Milky Way is also very large. There will always be some Godzilla cells that reach other galaxies in some way, and then absorb enough energy by chance and maintain a stable form. Became a Godzilla derivative.

Even Isis cannot know the existence of all Godzilla derivatives.

Some Godzilla derivatives don’t even have the form of Godzilla. Godzilla derivatives that can have the form of Godzilla are probably very strong.

“My god has something important to do. I’m sorry, furry Lateran.”

“Rutlanders?”

The living saint didn’t understand this idea, and neither did Isis, but she just said this sentence suddenly.

Maybe it’s because Godzilla’s obsession with the other Terra is a bit deep.

“Ah, don’t worry about these details. Sometimes we just say some incomprehensible things, mostly under the influence of my god. Now, if you have something to do, you can leave first. If there is nothing important, you can wait here.”

“You will go to Macragge, right?” Saint Celestine asked again.

Isis nodded.

“It’s fun there, and my God will go there.”

When you come to the world of Warhammer 40K, how dare you say that you are a Hammer player without taking a look at the capital of the Second Empire?

“Besides, there was an assassin from the Death Cult before, and I quite liked her.”

“Then she will be yours.”

Living Saint Saint Celestine said without any hesitation: “If you like someone in the future, just tell him directly. Even if it is a high lord, I can give it to you.”

“Haha, high lord.”

Isis looked like she knew what a high lord was.

The High Lords are currently the highest-ranking leaders in the empire.

But it doesn’t mean that they are qualified leaders. They are the type that Guilliman would like to shoot directly when he sees them. They are definitely not good leaders.

“There’s nothing I want at the moment. Ah, let’s just use Cadia’s ruined ship.”

“Whatever, the reason why the hulk is called a hulk is because it has no owner.”

The living saint’s open-mindedness made Isis a little embarrassed.

Maybe she shouldn’t ask this question, but Isis didn’t think those scrap ships were the property of the empire.

“Also, those Imperial people.”

“You can do whatever you want with it.”

The living saint answered directly.

Isis shrugged her shoulders and smiled: “Then I have no problem. Say hello to Greyfax for me~~~”