Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry - #1126 - Chapter 1123 Extra: Rare Peace 2
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- #1126 - Chapter 1123 Extra: Rare Peace 2
Khorne howled and struggled, but the power of the God-Emperor was tens of millions of times stronger than him. How could he escape?
Nurgle, who was sleeping beside him, was also frightened by the increasingly loud sound of slapping and could not sleep. He had to turn over and suck his own fingers to pray that the God Emperor would not pay attention to him.
Isa shuttled through the webway and soon came to Lin Fan.
At this time, Lin Fan was wearing simple casual clothes, and the green armor that was as close-fitting as a leather holster was left to Trazin for collection.
He was holding a heavy book and was writing and drawing on it all the time.
Next to her was Delia, who took off her red robe and wore a light-colored dress, exuding a rational temperament.
There is also Elafren, who wears black eye shadow and lipstick and looks like a goth girl.
The three of them sat on the soft grass, just picking up food and drinks from the fruit basket.
This is a very wide area, with towering snow-capped mountains behind it. The strong lines of the mountains are as beautiful as ink paintings. The melting water of the ice and snow shuttles through it, and the faint sound of rushing waterfalls can be heard.
In front of the snow-capped mountains is a hilly area with a gentle slope and covered with lush green grass. There are few people and only some harmless herbivores are living a comfortable life.
“Hi Isa.” As soon as he saw Isa, Lin Fan stopped writing in his hand, went over to meet Isa and held her in his arms, “Is the situation in the subspace okay?”
“It’s great…” Isa hugged Lin Fan tightly and smelled the unique smell on his body.
She also didn’t forget Elafren and Delia beside her. The growing grass pushed them over and hugged Lin Fan tightly.
This is a good experience. Isha’s figure reflects the primitive tribe’s worship of fertility. The wide bridge and equally wide stern can’t even be glanced at at once, not to mention that Lin Fan is not as good as A Space Marine the size of a mortal hand.
But fortunately, Lin Fan had tried many weird and indescribable tricks to appease the restless Slaanesh before, and he could still cope with the feeling that spread throughout his body relatively easily.
Everyone smells different, obviously.
A special smell that mixes freshness and charm permeates through Isa’s hair, making people intoxicated without having too many evil thoughts.
Delia’s smell was slightly lighter. The experience of becoming a mechanical priest gave her body a faint smell of machine oil that was difficult to get rid of. Lin Fan sometimes even thought that it was his own thoughts that caused Delia to have this smell. kind of smell.
As for the smaller Elafren, the smell of her body reminded Lin Fan of dangerous candy. Although the outer shell was extremely sweet, the inside contained poison that was difficult to resist.
Isa took charge, starting and ending hugs.
Delia’s face was slightly red, and she was only one punch away from Lin Fan. She gently grabbed Lin Fan’s clothes to show her presence.
Elafren looked a little dissatisfied. She licked her lips and recalled the tight hug just now. She directly hugged one of Lin Fan’s arms and rubbed her face against his shoulder.
“Ah… so good… look at how energetic these children are.” Isa sat on the grass and watched all of this quietly. She didn’t care what kind of woman Lin Fan had around him.
Or to be more precise, she doesn’t care what kind of creatures Lin Fan will have… Of course, non-creatures are also acceptable, but it’s just another interesting way to play.
Lin Fan guided the two of them to sit down. He first put an arm around Delia’s waist.
As a mechanical priest, Delia underwent a lot of modifications in her early years, but after becoming Odemair’s apprentice, those crude designs were replaced one by one.
Today, Delia still has many parts and equipment in her body, but as long as she doesn’t expose herself, no one can see what’s special about her.
Delia didn’t resist, lying on Lin Fan’s lap along Lin Fan’s arm, looking up at Lin Fan’s face.
She blushed even more, but she did not look away, she just looked into Lin Fan’s eyes without blinking.
Lin Fan stroked Delia’s long golden hair and looked at her blue eyes that shimmered with electronic light and was filled with emotion.
After Lin Fan established his base, Delia rarely stayed by Lin Fan’s side. She always stayed in the cafeteria and worked hard to build this planet into a better place.
She was calm and silent, showing no interest in Lin Fan’s company.
But after all, it was just a compromise under a severe situation. On the eve of the demise of the galaxy, falling in love was indeed a bit too extravagant.
Many words were chewed in Lin Fan’s mouth, but none of them could successfully break through the defense line of his lips and teeth.
Facing Delia who was giving silently, Lin Fan felt that nothing he said seemed pale. Finally, he smiled slightly, leaned down and slowly approached Delia…
Delia closed her eyes lightly, her eyelashes trembling slightly, looking a little cute.
This process lasted for a long time, and the initiative on the battlefield began to change in Delia’s direction.
Lin Fan’s defenders were at a loss under the increasingly fierce attacks. He had never thought that Delia would have such clever tactical command and bold and ferocious offensives.
Just like the World Eaters led by Angron, they ravaged everything they encountered.
Delia has been suppressed for too long. She has used mechanical logic to suppress her emotions for too long…
Now that peace has been restored, Diliya’s suppressed emotions are easily ignited by Lin Fan, burning like the eternal flame of Vulcan, releasing her thoughts and love for Lin Fan.
Finally, Diliya opened a gap in the jagged positions, and now Lin Fan’s defenders fell into a very passive situation, and could only rely on the previous construction to barely support themselves from defeat.
“You…you guys!” Irafren on the side didn’t know what to say. She now looked like Colonel Krieg standing next to the tactical map, but was ordered not to participate in the battle.
Anxious, shy and curious.
She covered her face with her hands, and did not forget to open a slightly open observation port for her eyes, staring closely at the jagged front, thinking about how she would organize a beautiful attack.
mua!
The huge sound announced the end of the battle, even the artillery cast by Perturabo himself was not as powerful as this sound.
Even Isa on the side was surprised by Diliya’s enthusiasm.
She panted heavily, combed her messy hair with her hands, and her lips were as red as if she had just drunk blood.
“Please.”
Dilia said softly to Irafren, and led the troops to make way for the friendly forces to attack.
Irafren slowly approached, like a timid recruit who was afraid of the enemy, and just stared at Lin Fan’s defense line in a stalemate, but never launched an attack.