In Warhammer, I am Ultraman Noah

Before dawn the next day, Ryan returned, covered in dust and sand.

Although his physical strength can fully keep up, the clothes on his body are obviously not as hard as ceramic armor. Coupled with the wear and tear of the transformed state, Ryan looks like an aborigine who came out of the desert. .

He dusted himself off and muttered:

"Even the most complete Guardian Power only activates the power valves set to each joint hub and is not damaged, so it can be started smoothly. However, because weapons that do not belong to the War Dog series are installed, the speed of the Guardian Power will be reduced. It’s very slow. If I were to do it, I could dismantle it under pressure as long as it wasn’t hit by the added Predator-class artillery.”

"Stop, stop, stop! Don't say a lot of words that we can't understand. You just need to tell us what we need to do after arriving at Titan's location." Gorgart hurriedly stopped Ryan's chatter, avoiding This active-thinking guy brought the topic to an aspect they didn't understand, and then asked:

"What about the Glory Sky? Before the death of the last Titan Knight of the Will family, he claimed that there were no problems with the Glory Sky's driving and weapon systems."

Ryan asked Qi Ming to get a pen and paper and start drawing a map where Titan's mechanical base is stored.

He didn't see Burne Mandala or the Grand Duke himself there, but he did see a huge metal coffin that was closely guarded, and he didn't know what was inside.

Under Ryan's drawing, a plan view near the mechanical base was displayed, in which the other five Titans, including the Earth Thunder, were all crossed out, indicating that they could not be used.

Ryan explained: "The joint gears exploded a lot. Well, it's like your knees turned to powder. Even if your brain says stand up over and over again, it doesn't work. The power valve pipes have exploded, and the external Judging from the armor scars, these are not caused by the battles in your world, so these Titans were a pile of scraps before they came to your planet, and there was no Adeptus Mechanicus to follow them. I think they were the servitors of a group of Space Marines. and members of the Cult of Mechanicus have all died in the battle, so this mechanical base was abandoned here. "

Gorgart already roughly understood the positioning of the Space Marines and the Adeptus Mechanicus. In his few exchanges with the Emperor, Gorgart also came to his own judgment about the existence of the huge human empire spanning the galaxy. .

A pile of battle-damaged garbage symbolizes supreme power in one's own world, which is indeed ironic.

It's a pity that they are not the ancestors who saw those group of space warriors thousands of years ago and worshiped them as gods, so they don't know the truth back then.

Gaugart simply raised two questions:

"Can it still be repaired? Can it still be driven?"

Ryan shook his head, but pointed at his head and said: "I can still rely on telekinesis. It's just that the remaining five Titans are too heavy together. I need some small design and communication. This requires You helped."

Gorgart pulled out his sword and said: "As you said last night, calling Omnisiah to go to Titan, even scrap metal will respond to my call and stand up against the rules of physics?"

Ryan nodded in agreement and said:

"That's probably the case, but I will use telekinesis to simulate the destroyed structures of those Titans, so that the pressure will be very small. How to make these Titans obey our call is up to you. It really doesn't work," Ryan said after a pause. He took out a piece of drawing paper from his arms and said, "I put a promotional mural of Second Terra under each Titan base. When the time comes, Brother Huang and Brother Nuo will reach an agreement and they will not deny me face."

Ryan gave the drawing paper to Gorgart and asked him to remember to keep it in his arms.

Gogart asked curiously: "Is there anyone else?"

Ryan didn't look back and said, "Yes, I told you when Kamo's first company came over, but I thought it was enough for you to have the sword, so I didn't tell you."

The two walked out of the room. Turin's team had been assembled. Green Pine Forest and Wilson's team in front were entering the Flower Castle and heading towards the embassy reception area.

Gant stayed at the back, looking at Turin from a distance, obviously planning to leave if you don't leave.

Ammons Hallet, the lord of Gant, was looking at the Turin team with a calm look on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Gant's last spies were cleared by Flower Castle not long ago. He has learned that his brother Gong En was sent to the north for recuperation. I am afraid that the two of them will never have the chance to meet each other in this life.

Moreover, the younger brother's entourage of knights were all left in the Flower Castle, and no news came from that day. It was obvious that they had been poisoned.

Bourne is a man who pursues perfection. He knows that Gant helped him bring the zombie plague, and in the end he was the only one left.

So after Bourne inherits the power to guard the Titan this year, will he fulfill his agreement and try to dismantle the Glory Canopy and repair Gant's Earth Thunder to bribe himself, or will he--

Ammons thought about himself hanging on the gallows and closed his eyes.

Needing to make some preparations, he quickly gave orders and entered the Flower Castle before Turin, giving up the last spot to Turin.

Once personnel placement involves various etiquette, it becomes an extremely cumbersome matter.

Ryan didn't know if Terra's high lords had any quarrels over the order of speeches during the meeting, but in Flower Castle, the six lords had not spoken yet. During the contact with Flower Castle officials, the lord's attendants We have vaguely had some minor conflicts.

It was already late at night after everyone entered the reception area of ​​the embassy, ​​which had security measures even greater than those of the Grand Duke's Palace, and everyone had settled down.

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"My lord, please rest early. His Highness Bourne will receive all the lords at the Flower Castle Hall tomorrow morning."

A eunuch who was more pleasing to the eye than Boboli, Heiva Spler, completed the reception ceremony. He was even a court priest of the church, and he must have said that he was blessed by the great sun.

(Eunuchs exist in Western cultural backgrounds, but their working environment is not restricted to the palace. Most of them are actors, singers, etc., and there are also religious figures)

"By the way, there are some rumors in this neighborhood. Some people can hear the wailing coming from the manor over there. You don't need to pay attention." Haiwa's expression changed from the state where he couldn't find fault with Ryan's familiar hermaphrodite posture. "It's just some disobedient people who committed evil deeds and are suffering the consequences."

Gaugart said with great interest: "Then I hope that one day I can go in and see what kind of villain can bear such a punishment."

After sending the father-in-law away who was starting to become shady, he saw that Ryan had packed his bags and was about to head towards the weird manor.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty, don't be so mobile. You haven't slept for more than ten nights. You ran around so much outside yesterday. Aren't you tired at all?"

Gorgart hurriedly dissuaded Ryan, and then said: "We don't know how the other lords will react to the warning of that manor. At least we have to successfully complete the awakening of the Titan Knights, and then it won't be too late to come back and blow up this place."

Ryan dressed up unhurriedly, inserted two short-loaded muskets into his waist, and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, that should be the place where the plague of zombies broke out according to our intelligence. Do you know why Gon Hallet deliberately unloaded a zombie in Turin and then set off again? This is deliberately to let us know what they are doing. Ah, that's why our spies were able to pay attention to that ship all the way. Judging from the pollution, Gong En may have realized that something was going to happen to him. I think Ammons Hallet will come back to talk to you tonight, so I have to. Go and find out what was born there.”

Gaugart was speechless. He knew the personalities of Anak and Bourne. Gong En, who worked for them, would not end up enjoying a peaceful old age, but would most likely be silenced.

After Ryan's reminder, the walking corpse that was placed in Turin seemed to be someone he knew that Gong En, the old fox, would keep as a back-up.

Why, do you think Turin, which is suppressed, can save him? At that time, Ryan's heretic status had not been pardoned. How could they put this hope in an illusory direction?

Gaugart was helpless, but he could only prepare according to Ryan's words.

I wonder what kind of soul is inside this young man's body, and what kind of future will he show?

O Emperor, may you bless Turin.

Ryan quickly left the embassy and quickly sneaked towards the manor infected by the zombie plague.

When he was still dozens of meters away from the manor, Ryan heard the soup rippling in the cauldron, the thick and sticky shaking sound, just like when he was a child, he put his hand into the sink full of water and started to spin, feeling the water flow. A huge stirring vortex.

And these sounds are extremely clear to my hearing at this moment, different from the roars of any zombies, and may not even belong to reality.

That cauldron is a creation of subspace!

So those terrifying roars that were heard throughout the night were obviously not caused by the zombies who were giggling at the flowers and plants on the wall. They are studying how to break off the flowers and graft them onto their skin wounds so that the maggots under the skin can crawl higher.

The great vitality brought by a loving father can make these broken branches and leaves grow tenaciously, but the way they grow out is not as pleasing to the eye as it originally was.

The territory of the loving father is called a garden, so it is not surprising that these walkers like to play with flowers and plants.

Plant life is life too.

In Ryan's eyes, he was a little speechless.

Damn, what are these people doing? Even if they don’t kill the weak zombies, why don’t they confirm what the dangerous roar inside is coming from?

The Nurgle demon who can boil pots and develop plagues is a great unclean person. Taking advantage of the fact that the pot can only be moved into real space now, killing the reality carrier can greatly weaken this great unclean person. strength.

But if we ignore it and let Nurgle's power erode the real world, once the Great Unclean One fully appears in this world, the few Titans that can be operated will not be able to withstand it.

Ryan has climbed to the highest level of the manor. Those Nurgle zombies did not attack the knights outside, but concentrated on playing in the corner. This shows that the Great Unclean One has issued an order to avoid conflicts with the outside world, making himself will not be discovered in advance.

The cunning Nurgle is not as naive as it appears. They are actually cunning and wise. Sometimes the wisdom of Nurgle demons can play a greater role than that of Tzeentch demons.

After all, the Great Unclean One is an expert on biological diseases. Even in the 2K3K era, biological experts are definitely qualified geniuses in terms of IQ.

(Tzeentch: Process, process is the most important thing. Look, the Garden of Nurgle in the Plague War hasn’t been burned yet.)

Ryan entered the building through the skylight. The side corridor was covered with wet liquid, and there were vigorous fungi growing in the corners, giving it a faint hint of green.

After officially entering the realm of chaos, the evolution truster on Ryan's chest became more active than the circle of change, shining with dazzling light, guiding Ryan all the way to the top of the central room.

At the same time, in the subspace, Noah's light, which was entering this world, tilted more towards Nurgle.

Ryan was standing on the beam at the moment, looking at the face of the Great Unclean One.

It was just a thick arm that was forced through the mouth of a Nurgling and a strong living human body.

And judging from the body shape, this Great Unclean One should be the newborn child of a loving father. His fingertips are still a little unskilled in groping for the disease.

Occasionally, whispers came from the gap in Nurgling's barely open mouth:

"A bit of mountain deer hair needs to be soaked in pus for seven years and dried up for seven years."

"Well, there is still a little gray from the tail tip of the riding bee. It needs to be scratched on the horn cuticle of the pile of sweet cans to wear it to 70 degrees."

"Well, in this case, this zombie plague will definitely be able to bypass some restrictions and spread through the air."

"Sa, let's start the experiment!"

This arm moved in and out, throwing suitable materials into the cauldron, curling up the Nurgling's surprisingly long tongue, and rolling it around in the cauldron.

Ryan was surprised to find that the thick soup in the big pot did not emit an earth-shattering stench, but instead had a faint fragrance.

But if you smell the fragrance carefully, you will feel a sense of shriveled abscess spreading rapidly inside the trachea.

This fragrance becomes a terrible bone-corrosive poison.

As the aroma spread in the cauldron, the Great Unclean One waved his arms in satisfaction and shouted:

"Okay, okay! I, Phimones! I am indeed a genius, I can solve such difficult problems!"

Then the next moment, those fragrances were suppressed by some kind of regular force and returned to the sky above the cauldron, and then exploded.

It even attached to the arm of the Great Unclean One Fimons, causing him to slap it for a while before extinguishing the flames.

There is no doubt that the method of transforming the plague to reappear as an airborne infection has failed. Fimons's arms fell limply on the floor, obviously without passion.

Ryan's eyes froze, and the opportunity came.

This subspace gap will be a disaster sooner or later. As long as the Nurgling and the reality carrier are killed, more Nurgling demons can be prevented from discovering this place.

He transformed decisively, even drawing out the Evolved Truster and extending it into a long sword, and jumped from the beam.

Even Ryan himself didn't notice that his melanin body was invisibly hit by some force detected from the gap of the Nurgling and turned into silver.

"Hmm, annoying enemy?"

Feimengs was worthy of being called the Great Unclean One. When he felt the threat, he immediately stirred up his body and slapped a big hand towards the figure shining with a hateful light.

The golden Yajituo, which turned into an overlay of gold and silver, was chopped down by those who firmly held the trust of evolution.