Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry - #1073 - Chapter 1070 Victory Target
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- #1073 - Chapter 1070 Victory Target
“What private matter can delay the flight of the Eagle of Chogoris?” Sanguinius couldn’t help but joked.
Chagatai stroked his beard and put on a very honest look. It is true that he has worked hard to run Chogoris and the White Scars in the past few years, but he has not been idle during that free time. Various drafts are piled up in several rooms. No one can step into the room without Jaghatai’s order.
“What else could it be? I’m a little worried about Chogolis.”
“When the war is won, you can stay in Chagoris as long as you want.”
“Yes, I want to be a writer and a historian by then.”
“Okay, okay, stop saying these polite words.” Perturabo waved his hand impatiently and asked the brothers to sit down one by one. This round table shows Perturabo’s careful thoughts. After all, his position is right next to the seats of the God Emperor and the Emperor.
The God-Emperor and the Emperor came here, and the psychic spells that could tear apart space and teleport extremely far must have been cast by the God-Emperor himself. They also came with some of the Imperial Army, and they brought out all the most elite equipment in their arsenal. .
Seeing the God-Emperor, Curze, who had always been hiding behind Fulgrim, stuck his head out and looked at her eagerly. He took out a list full of names in his hand. In the past few years, he had been frantically eliminating the corruption in the empire, just hoping to gain the praise of the God Emperor.
“You did well, my child.” The God-Emperor glanced at the list, and then gently stroked Curze’s head with his hand. The look in her eyes rarely showed a mother’s care and love for her child, but more of recognition and appreciation for the handy tool.
But Curze didn’t care about the God-Emperor’s indifference towards his love. He enjoyed the warmth coming from the top of his head and calculated how many more corrupt officials he needed to hunt down to get new rewards from the God-Emperor.
The God-Emperor issued a mission, and Curze tried his best to complete it. The interaction between the two was more like a transaction. This seemingly abnormal relationship made Curze addicted. He was full of distrust of the emotional feedback loop. and doubt.
Fulgrim felt wonderful at the tranquility displayed by Curze under the hands of the God-Emperor. He also tried to stroke Curze’s hair. The long, dark, hanging hair was smoother and smoother than it looked. As long as you can ignore the smell of blood on your hands and Curze’s impatient hissing threats, Curze’s hair is better than any plush gift.
At this time, Perturabo slightly tilted his head towards the emperor. His intention was self-evident, but the emperor would not tolerate Perturabo, so he coughed and slapped him. .
“Ahem… let’s talk about business first.”
“That’s right, let’s talk about business first.” Lin Fan, Odemeyer and a group of Necrontyr teleported here.
After restoring the Ascension Throne in the Palace of Terra, Odemair made some interesting discoveries, so she requested the assistance of the Necrontyr to reinstall the Ascension Throne into the core of the Golden Ark and cut it specially Create a separate space away from the prying eyes of Tzeentch and the Trickster.
Lin Fan expressed his attitude in the first sentence he spoke, “I will not directly participate in the next battle, but I will provide you with buff blessings. If Tzeentch cannot afford to lose or play, then I can only Turned the table over.”
The matter of legion mobilization is very complicated, but generally the Word Bearers, Emperor’s Children, and Death Guard led by Lorgar, Fulgrim, and Mortarion will be the vanguard of the attack. Test Tzeentch’s firepower first, and then consider the input of the rest of the troops. But this is only a rough plan, and the details will depend on Tzeentch’s design.
The illusion in front of him became more and more solid, and there were only a few dozen minutes left before the time set by Tzeentch. Lin Fan looked at the holographic map. Even if the light spots were displayed in units of tens of thousands of people, they were one layer after another. At first glance, he felt dizzy.
The countdown reached zero, and the sound of shattering glass spread in the void. All disguises and illusions were removed, and only a huge flat battlefield that violated the laws of physics was laid out in front of everyone. The illusory boundary temporarily locked the battleship, leaving only the personnel inside unaffected.
Lin Fan and the space he was in were folded and moved, and the next moment they appeared in front of Tzeentch.
Tzeentch has also changed a lot in the past fifty years, and the disguised shell of Bai Huan has become more difficult to distinguish between true and false. The eyes that originally glowed with light of different colors were now only surging with vigorous blue, and the dice transformed by the deceiver rolled in Tzeentch’s hands.
“Finally, we meet again.” Tzeentch was the first to say hello, and only a clear female voice was left in the noisy and changeable voice. “The fate of the entire galaxy will be determined by your victory or defeat. You should be aware of this.” feel happy.”
Lin Fan was not in a hurry to answer Tzeentch, but was surprised that Tzeentch provided him with ingenious perception. The battlefield forged in the center of the galaxy really unfolded in front of him and Tzeentch like a chessboard. The concepts of big and small were deceived and distorted, and the boundaries between true and false were blurred. Surrounding Lin Fan were countless smooth mirrors. As long as Lin Fan moved his mind, various images would be projected on the mirrors.
“Sigh… This is really surprising.” Lin Fan looked towards the battlefield. If the assembled legions were calculated based on his world, apart from Tiandi Bank, Lin Fan really didn’t know who else could buy such a Many chess pieces.
This magnificent scene made Lin Fan filled with emotions, but when he thought of the real death and wailing of the personnel, he felt a little more resentful towards Tzeentch in his heart.
“You’d better win, Tzeentch.” Lin Fan said to Tzeentch coldly, “If you lose, you will have something to eat. The God-Emperor and Isa have specially prepared a secret room for you. , the magical tools inside will definitely make your eyes wide open. ”
Tzeentch chuckled, not feeling at all that he was powerless in front of the Subjector. She pointed at the battlefield and said seriously, “Judgment of victory and defeat requires standards. I have a streamlined target book here. As long as you complete it, you can advance…”
“If you want to tease me with this kind of red tape, I will flip the table.” Lin Fan knocked aside the target book that was slightly taller than others. “Don’t forget, I don’t want to play with you. But you are threatening me, if you make me angry, I will just create the world by myself.”
Lin Fan’s straightforward words made Tzeentch resentful, but she still showed a nonchalant smile and threw away the target book she had been writing for a long time. The entire complex battlefield also changed dramatically with the disappearance of the book.
“Then let’s follow the simplest goal of victory and defeat. Mortal creatures have always wanted to defeat Chaos, so I will give you a chance to win.” Tzeentch clapped his palms, and the five statues stood in the deepest part of the battlefield.
“As long as you arrive here and defeat the incarnations of the gods, how about it being considered a victory?”