Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry - #1133 - Chapter 1130 Extra: Dark Angel 1

Blood Crow’s hands and feet were very clean, but they still couldn’t completely conceal their actions in front of the Chagatai, which had liberated the essence of subspace.

In a daze, Chagatai saw several phantoms gathering in front of his secret bookshelf, taking down the books one by one, making copies, and then putting them back.

Who are these people?

As soon as the Chagatai issue started, I couldn’t stop sweating.

He finally understood why Guilliman and Sanguinius left as quickly as they came. Their relationship was so different that the two men were separated from each other!

“Kosaro! Kosaro!” Chagatai rushed out of the door and immediately summoned the White Scars guarding the golden tent.

Corsaro also came here, but now he was wearing a chef’s apron, and the smell of roasted mutton was emanating from his body.

This was the first time that the White Scars saw Jaghatai, the father of the original body, looking so panicked and angry. They immediately suppressed other emotions in their hearts and knelt down on one knee to wait for the great Khan’s instructions.

“Where are the fleets of Guilliman and Sanguinius? Where are they sailing to now?”

Listening to Chagatai’s inquiry, a White Scar Shaman also answered, “If the speed of the ship has not increased significantly, they should have entered the main network channel by now.”

The Main Network Road is a high-speed transportation system maintained by various races after peace in the galaxy.

The Webway became riddled with holes after the destruction of Karmor, the death of Slaanesh, and the infiltration of Tzeentch.

Only the Eldar who specialize in the path of reconnaissance can drive ships across the dangerous folds of space to reach other areas.

Others can only choose to sail into the thickest network channels, wait until they are near the target location, exit the network channel, and then transfer to the subspace to jump.

Chagatai did not anxiously turn around twice like a headless fly, but just asked his heirs to quickly start a very fast battleship and come out.

After a while, Chaghatai was already standing on the bridge, and he ordered the captain to completely obey his command in the following time.

“Now, I order you to move in that direction. The engine thrust is limited to 56%.”

“Yes Lord Jaghatai.”

The captain nodded, sat on the console and directed the crew to steer the battleship toward a void.

The worry in his heart was pointed out by Corsaro, “Celestial Khan, do you want to pursue Guilliman and Lord Sanguinius through the Webway?”

“That’s right.”

“Can.”

“But where are the details of the Webway?” Jaghatai glanced at Corsaro, his expression looked quite confident, and then he asked in a calm tone, “Do you know where I was staying when I disappeared?”

“Where?”

“The Eldar Network, I know that place as well as those proud and impolite Blade-Ears.”

Corsaro nodded, then asked again.

“So what did Guilliman and Lord Sanguinius do?”

Jaghatai patted Corsaro on the shoulder and said solemnly, “They stole something very precious and secret from me. If he is made public, the entire empire will fall apart.”

Corsaro was surprised by Jaghatai’s description. He originally wanted to ask what kind of secret could be so destructive and why Jaghatai would store these dangerous items on Chogoris.

As soon as a second passed, all these thoughts were forgotten.

No matter what secrets Jaghatai hides, Guilliman and Sanguinius cannot insult Jaghatai and Chogoris with their despicable acts of stealing!

Under the command of Chagatai, the warship entered the details of the Webway. It was broken and dangerous, and the folds of space fell from the top like powdered snow.

The captain’s control is exquisite, and Chagatai’s command is just right.

The ship sailed without incident, getting closer and closer to the fleets of Guilliman and Sanguinius.

In the art exhibition hall, Sanguinius admired the marble statues carved by the Blood Angels in their spare time.

The existence of these works of art is a powerful proof that the hands of Space Marines are not only good at wielding weapons. The millions of Space Marines who gradually retire will become a powerful driving force for the prosperity of the Imperium of Man.

But there are also some warriors who are unwilling to take off their armor. They still want to continue fighting for the future of mankind.

Sanguinius can understand their pursuit. Although war is cruel and bloody, it can also stimulate a person’s full potential to the greatest extent.

Growth at the critical moment of life and death is the most unforgettable.

The Lion and his knights belong to the latter group. Their hometown has been destroyed in the flames of war, and only a mobile fortress called the Stone is left.

Ryan was a restless beast, and his children inherited the same traits.

Among all the legions, only the Dark Angels have the smallest number of retired registrants. They gallop throughout the galaxy, looking for beasts and alien species that can threaten human life.

It is said that Lin Fan is creating a cruel and dark world through settings, which is just right for the strong-blooded Ryan and the Dark Angels to relax their muscles.

What is the name of that world?

It seems to be called “Legend of Sword and Wind”?

Sanguinius did not dwell on this question for too long. He asked softly to Cyrus who was suppressing his excitement behind him.

“So what is the content of that book that my brother Guilliman is trying so hard to hide? You don’t have to go into detail, just give me an idea.”

“It’s the story between Lord Guilliman and the Eldar Ifreni. The two of them got married and gave birth to many hybrid children.”

Cyrus felt Sanguinius’ breathing stop for a moment, then return to normal.

The blond angel smiled softly, thanked Cyrus for clarifying his confusion and signaled that he could leave and go about his own business.

Sanguinius was the only one left in the art exhibition hall. He ruffled his feathers and imagined the wedding of Guilliman and Everenne.

The original body and the alien got married. This kind of thing was very scary both in the past and now.

It is necessary to find out the emperor’s attitude. If he acquiesces, there is no need for him to object.

The barrier between humans and Eldar needs an opportunity to further break down, and the love between Lin Fan, Elafren and Isa is not enough to shake the differences between races.

After all, whether it was humans or spirits, they regarded Lin Fan as a god who acted in flesh and blood, rather than a pure human being.

“Yes.” Sanguinius nodded quietly, a playful smile blooming on his perfect face.

He had always been resentful of Guilliman forcibly pushing him into the position of Emperor of the Second Empire. Although it was a helpless move forced by the situation, it did not affect Sanguinius’s criticism of Guilliman.

This is a good opportunity, an opportunity to make Guilliman less perfect in the eyes of other brothers.