Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

A human empire transport ship sailed towards the suddenly appeared craft world of Otansa.

Before Qin Mo and Ryan, who were still lamenting Enad's reliability, reminded them, Phoenix Lord Moganla had already given orders to others through his own mouth, asking them to help the transport ship dock inside the Arkworld and then go to meet the allies.

Then a large transport plane flew into the dome and parked in a large open space.

"I don't want him to be in the limelight, but it's better for him to handle matters regarding the Eldar." Ryan mumbled as he walked towards the transport plane.

"Who is there?" The spirit tribe speaking for Mo Ganla asked Qin Mo, who was obviously better at communicating.

"Regent of the Human Empire." Qin Mo replied.

Morgana nodded and followed Ryan's steps towards the transport plane.

The hatch opened, and a large group of people slowly walked out.

The Imperial Regent Primarch Guilliman, his Eldar allies, two high-ranking members of the Death Army, Evrené and Uthlan, and a large group of entourage who clearly looked like members of the Ecclesiarchy.

Mathieu, the war apostle and the regent's fanatical follower, was among them.

He did not die in the Plague War, and Guilliman asked him to spend the rest of his life to atone for his instigation of Sister Parmenio to rob the young living saint during the Plague War.

"Lord of Tyrone."

After seeing Qin Mo, Mathieu greeted Qin Mo with his mouth, and then bowed and saluted from a distance.

Qin Mo thought that Mathieu would ignore him, after all, he was a disbeliever...

With his current attitude, it is obvious that he still has no intention of giving up on preaching.

In addition, Mathieu only greeted him with his mouth instead of coming over directly. This was because Guilliman was present.

A few years ago, the Primarch had grabbed Mathieu by the neck, who had once again sneaked away to preach in Tyron and was politely invited out, warning him not to spread his fanatical beliefs among the Lord of Tyron and his people, otherwise he would be destroyed. Throw Mathieu into the Dungeon of Terra and let the heretics in the dungeon kill him.

This warning was ten thousand times more effective than Guilliman's direct threat to kill Mathieu himself.

Mathieu restrained himself a lot.

After greeting Qin Mo from a distance, Mathieu left the transport plane and took the priest of the State Church in a large circle to the corpses of the Chaos Space Marines under the dome.

The priests held various religious objects, loudly preached the gospel of the God-Emperor under the confused eyes of the Eldar, and burned the corpses of the Chaos Space Marines.

"Grice!"

"Come here, Grace!"

Morgana's mouthpiece suddenly spoke in Guilliman's direction.

Then, behind Efreni, the prophet of death, a cat-like familiar jumped out and rushed towards Morgana happily.

Morgana glared fiercely at the demon pet who was inseparable from Eveleni. His eyes were fierce but his movements were gentle. He knelt down and stroked Grace's fur.

"We meet again, Lord Phoenix." Everene walked forward, squatted beside Grace, and stroked the fur of her demon pet with Morgan La.

"Do you know each other?" Guilliman was surprised and delighted.

Evrené clamored to follow her, but Guilliman didn't want to take her. The reason was that the Death Army was actually unpopular within the Eldar, because people in the Arkworld generally felt that the Death Army would bring about a complete catastrophe for the Eldar. 's demise.

The craftworld of Otansa is also likely to be hostile to the Death Army.

But Evrene insisted on coming, and said that she would definitely be able to do something to help Guilliman.

Now it turns out that Efreni is really not here to be unhappy.

"It's more than just acquaintance." Everene picked up Grace and told the regent about her past with Otanza's Ark.

Grace, the cat-like familiar who is inseparable from Eveleni, was originally a member of the Ark of Otanza.

Efreni once conducted a joint operation with the Ark of Otansa, which had lost contact for ten thousand years and suddenly appeared, to find one of the five old woman's swords in an old woman's world in the Eye of Terror.

A female war witch from the Ark of Otanza participated in the battle with her magic pet. After her death, she entrusted the magic pet to Efreni. The magic pet entrusted to her was Grace, whom Efreni loved very much.

Guilliman was not interested in these trivial matters between the Eldar. He immediately asked the Phoenix Lord Morgana: "The ones who entrusted us to save you are the Veil Walker and the Death Prophet next to me. They said that if you are saved, you will definitely join us. arrive……"

Morgana looked at Guilliman.

His ferocious gaze penetrated deep into the primarch's soul.

Guilliman's face was expressionless, but he couldn't help but feel a little more prejudiced against the Phoenix Lord.

"Of course we will." The Eldar next to Moganla spoke up, "There is no doubt that we all dream of closing the Eye of Terror."

"As I said, Roboute." Evrene looked at Guilliman with a smile, feeling a little proud.

Morgana's fierce eyes fell on Everene again: "As before, the Death Army and Otanza will work hard to cooperate."

Seeing this look, Guilliman realized that the Phoenix Lord looked at everyone with the same look. He must have been in the Eye of Fear for a long time...or maybe the warrior branch called the Dark Death was so lifeless and violent. .

Seeing that the other party had a good attitude, Guilliman saved himself the trouble of persuading the Otensans to join the war. He just persuaded Morgana to accept something that was difficult to accept.

That is to make the Arkworld of Otansa a mobile star port, used to station the fleets of the Human Empire and store the supplies of the Human Empire.

Morgana agreed without thinking.

He also said that he was willing to pay any price for revenge.

"What method did you use to navigate just now? Was it just a prayer, or was there a device under the five-pointed star logo?"

When Guilliman's diplomatic work was proceeding extremely smoothly, Qin Mo walked from Ryan's side and joined the conversation.

Guilliman immediately introduced to Morgan La: "He is the top technical advisor in our entire expeditionary force, and he is also a man with such powerful force that he can crush a world by himself."

It was Qin Mo and Ryan who just teleported to the Ark World and rescued these Otansa people.

The purpose of Guilliman's introduction to Qin Mo now is to make Morgana pay attention to this heavyweight member of the Golden Expedition Fleet, and to make the other party realize that some things that may be confidential do not need to be kept secret.

"It really wasn't just a prayer or a ceremony."

The Eldar man next to Moganla opened his mouth to answer.

"Under the five-pointed star pattern is the navigation engine called Enad's Blessing."

"Pray it's just our Phoenix Lord using his authority to start the engines."

"When we were sucked into the Eye of Terror for the second time, in an extremely critical moment, the God of Death guided us and gave us this artifact."

"Thanks to its existence, we can reach any place within the Eye of Terror in an instant."

Blessings of Inad.

Qin Mo thought about this name in his mind and turned to look at Efreni beside him.

Efreni also looked at Qin Mo, and she obviously realized that this engine named Enad's Blessing was not simple.

As the prophet of death, Everene has never received anything so powerful.

"Perhaps the Death Army has not yet fallen to the point of struggling in the Eye of Fear." This is how Efreni explained why she did not have an artifact called the Blessing of Enard.

"With this thing, can we launch an attack on any world within the Eye of Terror?" Guilliman suddenly thought.

Morgana nodded.

"Our plan is to gradually encroach from outside the Eye of Terror, not to attack a certain planet." Ryan reminded Guilliman.

Guilliman remained silent.

He thought of a big problem that he and the Inquisition had faced together in the past twenty years.