I write apocrypha in Warhammer

"This is totally doable!"

Seeing that the Grand Master was already moved, Wei Mu quickly persuaded him.

"Yes, we have to publicize this matter and gather more power. And if we can get the help of the Spiritual Race, the chance of accomplishing this matter will be higher. After all, there is already a share of their responsibility."

Walkerma was in high spirits and was already considering this matter as a formal plan.

"As for the alliance, I have already taken care of the Harlequin Troupe. The Laughing God's followers will do their best to support us. As for the other Eldar factions, we still have to slowly negotiate with them. As you know, most of the Eldar factions The tribe is very arrogant and would like to look at others with their noses. This kind of marriage is a shame for them, and it will take some effort for them to accept it," Wei Mu said.

This is the reason why Wei Mu published the book "Resurgence of Empire".

He wants to slowly subconsciously change the concepts between the spirit race and humans, so that both parties can gradually accept each other, so as to lay the foundation for future cooperation.

After all, as long as people are reading stories, they like to knock on CP, and they will take it seriously.

No matter what the actual situation of the parties is, in the eyes of outsiders, the pairing has been successful, and the close relationship gradually becomes a matter of course.

"Arrogance? What qualifications do those bean sprout aliens have to be arrogant?" Walkerma said disdainfully, "If they had the capital to be arrogant during the Eldar Empire, after all, they started earlier, our ancestors should still be there at that time. Hunting rabbits with spears in the grasslands of Terra.”

"But at this moment, at that moment, the current Eldar tribe is just a bunch of poor settlers. We humans are the overlords of the galaxy. Their mother goddess is a high-ranking person who marries our emperor. Why don't they be happy!"

"Besides, after their mother-goddess marries our God-Emperor, she will become the mother of our country. Their spirit race is equivalent to our human in-laws. When the time comes, we will use thirteen-carrying sedans to carry the new daughter-in-law through the gate of eternity. Can you still treat them badly?"

Wok Ma continued to talk, while Wei Mu who was watching on the side was dumbfounded.

"Old magician, you are very experienced. Have you often helped others with matchmaking after you retired?" Wei Mu teased.

"Sacrifice is the cornerstone of the empire, life is the currency of the emperor, and maintaining high population growth is also the work that our state religion needs to work hard for." Walkerma is very proud of his side job and is not embarrassed at all.

As the only god of mankind, reproduction is of course part of his power. This is the so-called "Emperor sending children".

For any civilization, the first primitive force to be worshiped is not the natural force, nor the heroic ancestors, but the worship of the ability to reproduce. The younger generation will always be the foundation for the continuation and prosperity of the race.

Regarding this issue, Walkerma, who is a priest, is quite clear.

"Okay, old magician, when this thing is really done, you will be the first person in the history of the Milky Way to preside over a divine marriage." Wei Mu said with a smile.

This was originally just a casual joke by Wei Mu, but unexpectedly it turned into a goal that Walker Ma pursued persistently.

What an honor it must be to preside over the wedding of a pair of gods?

For any devout believer, this is enough to drive them crazy.

When he thought that he could participate in such a glorious event, Walkerma's fighting spirit burned brightly.

He couldn't wait any longer and immediately formed a team called the "Empire Restoration Society" to deal with this matter.

Recruiting troops, building ships and repairing vehicles, negotiating with the Eldar, spreading ideas, attracting more people with lofty ideals, and trying every means to explore the intelligence of the Nurgle realm... In short, he was busy with all kinds of things.

…

"So that's pretty much what happened."

Time is pulled back to the present.

After bidding farewell to the headquarters of the Dark Angels, Wei Mu and Moore rode two motorcycles and raced wildly in the webway to the Black Library.

Of course, Jawa, the little man in the robe, also came and was sitting in the back seat of Wei Mu.

Along the way, Wei Mu was talking about how he got in touch with Hua Dou Ya to promote mutual cooperation between the two races.

What surprised Wei Mu was that this time Moore did not behave as he expected. He was stunned by his great achievements, but his reaction was very stable, calm and calm.

Could it be that you are used to it?

The adaptability of Star Troopers is really strong.

"Having said that, is it really okay for you to encourage them to attack Nurgle Garden like this? You should know how difficult it will be to capture that place, right?" Moore worried.

"That's right. After all, where Aisha was imprisoned, the Garden of Nurgle exists deep in the subspace, and creatures in the material universe are easily corrupted by chaos after entering it, just like chaos demons cannot stay in the physical universe for long, so I have to think of another plan to create opportunities for them to raid the garden," Wei Mu replied.

Not to mention that it is very difficult to defeat Nurgle's hometown directly. Even if it is captured, there will be huge battle damage. After all, Nurgle demon is famous for its toughness. The main character is a tough and tough guy, and for such great fun. , the other three subspace gods will definitely not sit idly by and be careful not to let others take away the victory.

Unlike the previous plague war led by Guilliman, no one benefited at that time. Only Nurgle's family was unlucky, so the troops of Khorne and Tzeentch were willing to assist the empire.

The operation to save Aisha is essentially a competition for a secondary god. Whoever grabs it will earn blood, but the force that grabs it will definitely be attacked by other forces, so the situation is actually quite tricky.

"Do you have a plan?" Moore asked.

To attract the attention of the Chaos Gods, it must be a huge event.

"We already have the general framework, but we still need to make some further calculations with the Laughing God." Wei Mu touched his chin.

"I see……"

Moore hesitated, then ignored it and continued racing with concentration.

"Why do you feel that you have been in a bad state since you entered the webway? Is there something on your mind?" Wei Mu asked with concern.

"No, it's okay...it's just my first time entering the webway, so I'm a little uncomfortable with it." Moore made a casual excuse.

"I see." Wei Mu didn't hear the perfunctory tone and thought it was true, so he explained in detail, "Let me tell you, this webway is also a very metaphysical place, and the place it leads to will also It has a strong color of idealism, such as this black library. If you are greedy or malicious towards it, it will be difficult for you to find its location. On the contrary, if you are more destined to it, you don’t need to No matter how hard you look for it, just walk around the webway twice and it will appear in front of you."

"Yes...really?"

"Yes, if you travel through the network with malicious intentions, it may take you to Comoros, the hometown of Black Bean Sprout. I heard that it is a very perverted city, full of all kinds of heavy-tasting operations. I don’t know if I’ll have the chance to see it one day.” Wei Mu said with great expectation.

Comoros is a hellish place that no one else can beat, yet you still want to travel there?

This is really no one else.

Of course, Moore would definitely not know that Wei Mu, as a time-traveling hammer guy, naturally wanted to visit all the places of interest.

But there was something about him that Wei Mu didn't know about.

Just before they set off, leader Azrael found Maul and quietly told him a secret.