I write apocrypha in Warhammer

Wei Mu is very free during this time.

At first it was because he had to recuperate and he couldn't move much. Later, as his body gradually recovered, he got used to not moving much.

Basically, apart from eating and drinking every day, he just read the comic books and novels that Sarkozy helped bring from Midden to make up for the progress he had lost while he was away.

But one thing still puzzled him.

That's about the previous dream.

He often has dreams like this recently, dreaming about other people's past.

In addition to dreaming about More during the draft, he also dreamed about Stern when she first became a novice nun.

At that time, in order to make himself look more professional, Stern reluctantly cut off his long hair. On the surface, he remained calm, but secretly he felt distressed for a long time.

He dreamed that after being given the word by him, Sly Beast could gain the perspective of Mabo himself. It took this opportunity to continuously learn from Mabo, so it became so powerful.

He also dreamed of Sarkozy, the one-man clown. When his family was killed by Chaos, the little Eldar fell into despair. It was the Harlequin Troupe that gave him the courage to live again.

Wei Mu felt something had changed in his body, but he couldn't tell what it was.

He originally wanted to talk to Sarkozy about this matter, but after thinking about how miserable the other party's experience was, he finally hesitated to speak.

It wasn't until Maul returned from his briefing with the Dark Angels that Wei Mu spoke about the matter.

After hearing this question from Wei Mu, Moore felt a little confused.

Why does it feel like it was written by Dark Watcher?

In order to test the heart of the Dark Angel, the little people in robes often use this method as a trial to review a person's most critical past.

So Maul quietly glanced at Jawa.

But Jawa remained unmoved.

"Maybe it's the aftermath of the Great Devourer's curse."

So he just dealt with it casually.

The actual situation is that the orcs regarded Wei Mu as a smart boy, which led to him secretly gaining some of the authority of the Ancient Saint.

Although it sounds powerful, this power is very immature. If it spreads, it may cause some shameless guys to end up personally.

So for the time being, it’s better to keep a low profile and just pretend that nothing happened.

Just as the two were discussing this matter, the room deep in the Black Library finally opened.

The clown god, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, came out of the room.

Xi Legao greeted Wei Mu with a smile, his tone full of compliments: "I'm glad you solved the bug problem perfectly, human child, you are even better than I thought."

But Wei Mu didn't accept this trick at all, and said angrily: "So now that you have finally finished your work, don't you have anything to explain to me?"

Upon seeing this, the Clown God immediately cried and said: "I'm sorry about that little knight. Before that, I didn't expect you to take it away from the Great Devourer. My believers just follow me. I will escort you back safely according to their will, so please don’t blame them.”

So Wei Mu asked again: "What about the Emperor's Pen? Don't tell me that you don't know about it?"

Xi Legao explained: "I'm afraid I have no say in this matter. After all, it belongs to His power. If He wants you to know, you will know, right?"

Wei Mu curled his lips: "Well, this seems to be true."

Except for the fact that the clowns failed to fight the Dark Eldar to protect the Little Knight, their supporting work during the entire incident was actually adequate - they successfully protected hundreds of billions of empire citizens, and severely deceived the Great Devourer. In the end, he escaped unscathed.

And if Wei Mu himself was still conscious at that time, he would most likely have chosen not to conflict with the other party. After all, there were several forces fighting there at the time, and even if they were all involved, they might not get much benefit.

"So what are you busy with these days? You don't even have time to come out and see me?" Wei Mu asked, changing the subject.

This made the Laughing God breathe a sigh of relief.

This shows that Wei Mu has no prejudice against him.

"I'm preparing this." Xi Lego took out a book.

That was the plan the Laughing God had been preparing, the ultimate show dedicated to defeating the great enemy Slaanesh - The Book of Silegor.

"Remember what I said before, I need to invest in you?" Xi Legao said.

"Of course I remember. Why, you want to give this thing to me?" Wei Mu said a little surprised, "Are you doing this to arrange work for me, or to lighten my burden?"

Wei Mu thought Xi Legao wanted him to realize the plan in the book.

"The situation is a little complicated, but I promise, the result will be beneficial to both you and me. But before that, I have a request." Xi Legao said seriously, "I ask you to lend the power of that pen to I use it once.”

The authority of the Emperor's Pen is currently in Wei Mu's hands. As long as he doesn't nod, even Xi Legao, as a god, will not be able to use its power.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned.

Moore, in particular, almost screamed.

"What?" Moore's eyes widened, "You know that the remaining power of that pen can only create three more miracles, and your subordinates watched helplessly as the young insect god was lost, but you still opened this mouth."

Since Wei Mu fully activated the power of the Emperor's Pen and used it to cut off the connection between the Little Knight and the Great Devourer, the energy of the pen has been reduced by a quarter, and the number of uses is obviously not unlimited.

"I know, that was a mistake. It was the best option at that time to avoid direct conflict," Xi Legao explained hurriedly.

He is the only remaining god of this race, and he shoulders an unimaginable responsibility.

From Xi Lego's point of view, it was impossible for him to let the black bean sprouts and the flower bean sprouts fight to the death. He could only use other means to operate after the fact. After all, not all mortals followed the orders of gods.

But his explanation seemed so feeble in front of Moore, who was a human.

It can only be said that the poor Spirit Clan, the god who was supposed to be the least concerned about things, has actually become the mainstay.

"Regarding this matter, Wei Mu, you must stay calm. This is equivalent to using our empire's destiny to extend the life of the Eldar." Moore warned.

But Wei Mu is seriously considering this matter.

Since the Emperor has already appeared by his side and allowed him to hang out with the Clown God, it shows that the Emperor himself approves of cooperating with the Clown God.

"If you think about it differently, if you could use the power of this pen to revive the original body Guilliman from ten thousand years of slumber, do you think this transaction is a loss?" Wei Mu asked in return.

"This, this." Moore was speechless for a moment.

In the matter of Guilliman's resurrection, the Eldar did help unconditionally, although the Eldar were entirely out of their own interests.

"Also, remember what we talked about - gods cannot go against their own nature." Wei Mu said, "And the nature of the Laughing God is to bring a grand performance to the audience."

Then, Wei Mu took out the quill pen and said to Xi Legao: "So your work will allow me to make everyone laugh, instead of making my relatives and enemies happy and cheating me into bankruptcy, right?" "

The Laughing God bowed gracefully to Wei Mu and said, "Of course, I will do my best for this, and the ones crying will be the enemies who bring destruction to beautiful things."

After getting the answer he wanted, Wei Mu handed over the Emperor's Pen.

The Laughing God took it in his hands very respectfully, and then started to write on his own book with the pen.

Wei Mu was curious about what Xi Legao wrote in the book, but those bright words were the language of the gods and he couldn't understand them at all.

Moll on the side felt very uneasy, fearing that the clown god in front of him would betray his faith, and a set of operations would turn their sincere people into ridiculous clowns.

Not long after, Xi Legao finished writing and returned the Emperor's Pen to Wei Mu.

As said before, the pen only has two chances to create miracles.

"So now, I can put it into your hands."

Xi Legao handed the open book to Wei Mu.

"Oh, that's true."

Unexpectedly, the other party begged for mercy in order to use the power of the pen, and finally handed the work to him. Wei Mu was touched for a moment.

With excitement, he cautiously reached out his hand to the book.

As a result, the next second, a strange force tore his body, causing his whole body to be sucked in by the book.

When Moore saw this, he immediately became anxious and quickly drew his sword and pointed it at the giant clown in front of him: "What on earth have you done!"

Xi Legao, on the other hand, remained calm and continued to say with a smile on his face: "Do you want to go in and take a look too?"

"Go in?"

Moore looked at Jawa who took the initiative to jump into the "Book of West Lego" and suddenly realized what had happened - there was a hidden world in that book.

He didn't know what the clown god in front of him was up to, but it seemed that the other party had no intention of betraying his promise.

If the true nature of the Book of West Lego is a hidden world, then what is the ultimate plan of the Laughing God?

I'm afraid the answer to this can only be found in books.

Ever since, Moore slowly stretched out his hand towards the book and his body was dragged into it.