Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

"..."

Qin Mo felt as if his brain had been hit hard, and tinnitus echoed in his ears.

Decades ago during the plague war, even being hit on the head by the most powerful demon prince aboard Yuonila No. 1 did not make Qin Mo feel like he was hit hard. But now after listening to what Salo said, he felt Salo hit himself hard with a weapon that could break defenses.

Uslan on the side was also shocked. He used his spiritual power to explore Salo's brain, but he could only find that Salo was telling the truth.

The motive is to plunder the population.

Not for Aisha, not for the relics of the ancient Ada Empire... Talon is too far away from the Eye of Terror, so how could there be any relics of the ancient Ada Empire.

"you……"

"You have been trying for decades just to make a fortune in Comoros?"

Qin Mo asked with wide eyes.

Salo shrugged: "Otherwise...for what purpose...another few decades are nothing to us."

Qin Mo fell silent and fell into thinking.

Starting from the first sprout of life in the Old Ones Proving Ground.

to the giant battleships of the Space Age.

To the fall of the Ancient Spirit Empire.

to the founding of Comoros.

Qin Mo thought a lot. His thinking spanned the past and present. The distance and scale of time and space could not stop his contemplation.

This special human being, a special intelligent life that combines the power of the Star God, is thinking about the past and future of the entire Dark Eldar clan.

In the end, he came up with the ultimate question: What is the meaning of the existence of the Dark Eldar and the reason for its existence?

Every race in the galaxy today has a meaning for its existence. Even if it does not have a meaning, it also has a reason for its existence.

The Eldar should have died long ago, but the reason for their existence is to continue the existence of their species in the universe.

The greenskins want to fight.

The Necron want to become the Necrontyr again, or kill all living creatures with souls.

Humans and Eldar alike want to continue the race's existence.

But as an extended branch of the Eldar race, what is the significance and reason for the existence of the Dark Eldar race?

These guys didn't make trouble, they just robbed and tortured, robbed in order to torture, and tortured in order to survive.

Like a plate of excrement being served on the table at a feast.

I don’t know why it’s on the table, but it’s there, and no one bothers to clean it up because it stinks so much.

No... Thinking about it carefully, the Dark Eldar do seem to have a purpose for their existence.

That is to show how disgusting the Eldar species will be when they are safe and don't need to constrain themselves with things like path.

"The number of true children among you may not exceed ten."

After thinking deeply, Qin Mo spoke.

"Most of you are gadgets created by biotechnology. If you don't update and iterate, your genes will gradually deteriorate and pollute the gene pool of your entire species."

"But you can still torture the unfortunate people who fall into your hands, not because you are strong, but because you are despicable and insidious enough."

"You are as twisted as maggots, and your lives are as cheap as weeds!"

Seeing Qin Mo yelling at these prisoners, Wuslan realized that something bad might happen next, but he still wanted to fight for it.

"But they can die for the alliance between the Death Army and humanity."

Qin Mo ignored Uslan, turned around and glanced at Burner, then walked out of the temporary prison.

The Burner laughed cruelly and stepped forward to stir up the sea of ​​​​fire, leaving the Dark Eldar to writhe and wail in agony in the flames, before it tasted the souls of the dead.

"Save us!"

A Dark Eldar crawled out of the sea of ​​fire, climbed to the feet of Uslan, who had been speaking for them, and then stretched out his burned hands to hold Uslan's shoes.

Uslan looked at the guy who asked for help with contempt, kicked him five meters away with a look of disgust on his face, and then turned around and left.

…

After a burst of heart-rending screams and cries that horrified those who heard them, the screams passed.

The Burner, who had had a good meal, floated out of the temporary prison.

"The Lord of Tailong has already left on a transport plane." The fleet commander stepped forward bravely, "Do I need to arrange a transport plane for you?"

"No need, I can fly back to the sector capital by myself." Burner replied, looking down at the commander.

The commander nodded, and then made a gesture of invitation, wanting the Burner to leave his battleship quickly, because the mere presence of this guy made people feel palpitated.

"Are you afraid of me?" Burner asked.

The commander said nothing.

"Even tens of millions of years ago, if a Star God wanted to eat another Star God's family, he had to leave something similar to currency. You are safe."

"I have cleaned up the prisoners there very well. You don't have to clean those arms and legs anymore. You're welcome."

The Burner floated forward, like a ghost without a collision volume, directly penetrating the bulkhead of the ship and floating into the void.

When this star god fragment left, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Although they knew that the Burners would not kill them, fear was fear, and it had nothing to do with whether the other party had any ideas.

"Will you come to plunder the star sector in the future?"

The fleet commander looked at Arrow, who stopped breathing for a few seconds when facing the Burner.

Arrow's face was very pale and he shook his head slowly: "I'm not as crazy as my brother. If it weren't for the purpose of letting them die and selling them at a good price, I wouldn't follow them in this fight. It's no different from seeking death. Loot.”

"I still don't like risks very much."

"If it hadn't been for my refusal to undergo treatment with a high mortality rate, I would not have received safer modification treatment and become what I am now."

Arrow said and touched the tentacle.

"Then don't worry, nothing will happen to you in the star sector." The commander smiled and touched the back of his head, "We will ensure that you leave the star sector safely, but will you be retaliated by your own kind in the future? Then we will There’s nothing I can do to help.”

The Eldar's feeling of emotions far exceeds that of any intellectual race. From this barbarian fleet commander, Arrow felt pure kindness. The commander himself only said this sentence, but to Arrow, this kind of kindness is incomparable. strong.

"You will indeed be extremely sweet." Arrow said with a straight face, "But if one day you fall into my hands, I will send you out of Comoros just like you did to me."

While the two were talking, a ship crossed the dimensional space in the galaxy and sailed towards the star port at high speed.

It was a beautiful battleship with carved dragons and painted phoenixes, full of nobility.

When Arrow saw his collaborator coming, he asked the Tyrone people to send him to the star port.

In the star port, Arrow and Li Sun met.

At this time, Li Sun was covered in blood, holding a power knife in one hand and an extremely beautiful artifact of the Ancient Spirit Empire in the other.

That artwork was exactly what Arrow wanted.

"Just for this decoration, everyone on a Rogue Trader's ship was killed, several conspiracies were destroyed, and thousands of your warships were destroyed or turned into research samples of the Tyron people." Li Sun He sighed when handing over the artwork.

Arrow first took the artwork with both hands and looked at it carefully to make sure it was not a fake.

Then the leader of the conspiracy said something in an attitude that made Li Sun's hair stand on end.

"There are also the expenses incurred by Tyrone's navy in dispatching and fighting, as well as the warship I sent to die in the robbery operation in order to make Salo trust me, and the thousands of clone pariahs on board."