Warhammer 40k: Lust of Light

Some of the fleets of the Second Legion are not entirely responsible for combat roles.

Such ships were often used as warehouses and temporary residences for tithes.

The Emperor's Glory brought endless delicious food to each company, allowing each can to live with dignity.

But Monoan still asked the legion to accept the tithes paid and store them in multiple transport ships to prepare for emergencies.

Because they cannot carry high-lethal weapons such as light spear platforms, these transport ships must form a defense network with each other to bear some enemy firepower.

A genius bishop of the Martian Mechanicus developed a special void shield. This was not an STC that was dug out and used directly.

The effect of these void shields is multiple amplification. On these transport ships, a certain lag base called Morton is superimposed on each other to achieve better defense effects.

After the quartermaster began to have problems, even though Monoan was unwilling to admit it, she still performed her job normally.

She began to ask the warehouse manager of the transport ship to count the amount of food that was almost forgotten in the magenta cans.

It's funny to say that there are some rats in the large battleships of each legion.

Yes, the rats that followed humanity from Holy Terra to the Milky Way.

Don't ask why the rats were able to survive in the presence of the Astartes. It's as stupid as some of the shit in the galaxy, and it's hard to explain.

There is a lack of food on the battleship, and the rats should not be able to survive.

But they did survive.

The evolution of human beings still requires genetic modification again and again. The mice came directly from this thing.

They can eat most things in the battleship except humans to maintain their survival, including feces, extra garbage produced by the battleship, and even some metals and cloths.

They have a group consciousness and know that if they bite a person, they will be completely destroyed, so they will basically not attack the passengers of the battleship.

Logically speaking, such an easy-to-raise thing should be used as a good reserve of meat for the empire.

Unfortunately, these little things have evolved to an incredible level.

The first is highly toxic plus symbiotic bacteria and parasites, which make rat meat very dangerous.

Even if you're willing to take the risk and bake this thing and eat it, you still have to face another risk.

That is the special stench that is extremely inhumane.

When these rats die, or are cooked, or even burned to charcoal, they have a stench that seems to penetrate your soul.

You asked Nurgle why he didn't bless them? Because they feel that they are house rats, their symbiosis with humans has reached a certain subconscious level, and they basically will not pay any attention to Nurgle.

Only a few fetid rats are exploited by Nurgle to become the vectors of a plague.

Counter is the name of the person responsible for managing the warehouse in the Second Legion. At this moment, he is sitting on the ground uneasily.

This is a young boy who unfortunately does not have the physical standards to be a can, but he has an amazing talent for mathematics.

Menoan originally planned to accept him as a disciple and train him into a worshiper of the God of All Machines.

It turns out that there is some kind of repulsion between this kid and the God of All Machines.

There is no way, the population base of the empire means that there is everyone in the empire.

Counters were thus placed in charge of the warehouse.

He once saw countless nines. A person like him who was cursed by knowledge could easily be targeted by Tzeentch.

"Lord Quartermaster...you want...or let me figure it out myself."

The counter was crying, pleading with Guang Lu who was counting randomly with a pen and paper.

"What are you afraid of?"

Rasta was very dissatisfied.

He said: "Don't worry, I have already counted nine times. Although I am confused by the number, the result is out, right?"

"But none of the nine times you did it were the same!"

The counter seemed to have seen Monoan's angry expression.

"Nonsense, otherwise how could I have caused trouble for that roast duck restaurant owner? That damn guy dared to deceive me into lust! He deserves death!"

Raste slapped his hand on the calculation pad, furious.

In the chaos, the Lord of Changes, who was peeping at this scene and laughing quietly, was stunned.

OK OK! Today is my turn to be lusted after!

No wonder this wicked master either forgot a digit or lost the decimal point when calculating.

I wrote the answer next to him and asked him to copy it, but he turned a blind eye. So it turned out that he was using this to cause trouble for me?

Xin Liezhi reacted a little slowly. When he realized that he should run away, he found that he was shrouded in a pale shadow.

"Aeloeus II?"

The horrible thing mocked the other person's performance.

"I……"

The Lord of Change seems to want to win one or two for himself.

But He soon welcomed Salish with warm hospitality that made everyone applaud.

After dealing with those who tried to corrupt the ignorant youths in the fleet, Rasta opened the Ash Gate and headed to the Emperor's Dream.

When He walked out of the Ash Gate, the Emperor stopped writing and the Custodes breathed a sigh of relief.

"Have you recovered?"

Yigubigu was relieved. He was really afraid that something would happen to this guy.

"Here, let me give you some greeting gifts."

Guang was so greedy that he threw a blue box on the other party's table.

This reminded the Emperor of the purple box.

He opened the box and saw a zip file.

After all, the Lord of Changes is the embodiment of knowledge and wisdom. It is not an exaggeration to call Him compressed into a small piece a compressed file.

The Emperor had a terrible headache. What did he want with this godless corpse of Tzeentch?

"He tries to deceive your distant relatives, even though the relationship is super long.

The Second Legion had a warehousekeeper, the Counter, cursed with knowledge.

His ancestors were related to a member of the ancient Terran royal family, or princess.

That year, the princess waited for the brave man to fight against the evil dragon. After the evil dragon was defeated, the princess thought she could live a shameless life with the brave man.

Who would have thought that the brave man was ignorant and wanted the reward from the king to be the princess's best friend.

Until her death, the princess never understood how she was worse than the umbrella man. "

Rasta went back through the timeline and asked about the Emperor's personal affairs.

"Mortal life is too short. Macado and I are the same kind. It is actually a kind of sadness to really fall in love with her."

The emperor also had feelings for the princess, but unfortunately, he had experienced too many life and death separations and was no longer willing to get close to fragile things.

He seemed to have learned the identity of the Counter.

"Is he her descendant?"

"No, in fact, he is a descendant of a member of the Malcador family. He seems to be the grandson of one of his cousins."

Guangyu began to wonder what to call this, it has been thirty thousand years.

In fact, after more than 30,000 years apart, we can already be said to be strangers.

"It seems you are recovering well."

The emperor sensed his good spirit from the unorthodox desire for light.

He just came to wish him peace and stimulate him to play with antiques.

The Emperor simply stuffed the blue box into the drawer - it wasn't really trash. Light Desire killed it with his own hands, and there was no way Tzeentch could recover from it.

The Lord God of Chaos who was killed by the desire for light must completely give up all ownership of his current body in order to be reborn somewhere in Chaos.

They can no longer use their bodies.

But in fact, these corpses still dangerously contaminate existences below the level of the Chaos Lord God.

This contamination comes from Chaos itself, not the Chaos God.

Only then did the imperial army find a high-backed chair for Guangyu and place it next to the emperor's desk.

"I said……"

Guang Yu tried to hook up with Emperor Lao Deng, but unfortunately, in his human youth form, he did not use psychic powers and became extremely tall like Huang Lao Han.

The Emperor avoided the movement of the Sixth Evil God and was wary - he was afraid that this guy would call him another weird nickname.

"I said Dagu."

Raste said the abbreviation of Igubigu.

The Emperor seemed to smile a little.

"What's the matter, tell me!"

"There is something that cannot be postponed any longer, because I don't have much time now. Do you want to listen to me and start announcing to the empire that God exists?"

Lust must complete the plans of the human gods.

"I'm relieved that you're okay. You want to leave? I'll see you off."

The Emperor resolutely avoided the topic, he didn't want to face this, even if everyone thought he was, he felt he wasn't.

If someone refutes him, he will be a powerful psychic.

At the same time, he cursed: "I don't want you to feel it, I want me to feel it!"

But he certainly couldn't do this to Husidixi, so he chose to play dumb.

The internal meeting of the Garden Baby Army collapsed again.

The Emperor could acquiesce in Rastra's transformation of the primarchs into gods. He could see that the primarchs were becoming more and more powerful, but he was stubborn and unwilling to admit it.

"Okay, let's not mention this for now."

Light desire cannot change the emperor's idea overnight for at least 20,000 or even 30,000 years.

Perhaps when he defeated the largest body fragment of the Void Dragon, he had already foreseen that he would become the King of Darkness.

Unable to accept this fact, he continues to deny his future.

Raste wanted to break down his defense with just a few words, but it was too difficult.

The Lord of Lights began to mention part of his plan.

"I have asked Bean Sprout Cake to hunt the Dark Eldar."

The Emperor fell silent.

The desire for light does not love the human race, it only loves those who pursue light.

There are quite a few light chasers among the Ark bean sprouts and wild bean sprouts of the Eldar Tribe.

Therefore, light desire will protect some bean sprouts.

The Emperor could not even prevent Lust from doing so, which would have hindered the power of his Lightseeker God, making him truly the Lord of Chaos.

"You have to know that it is difficult to have peace between empires of different races."

Yigubigu wanted his battle brothers not to be too idealistic.

In the galaxy, the only civilizations that can be called the Empire are the Eldar, Orcs, humans, and Randan aliens.

The ribs have not yet fully recovered and united, and the Tau are still in their infancy.

Conflicts of interest between different empires are unavoidable. After all, the galaxy is only so big and has so many resources.

In response to the Emperor's warning, Light Desire responded with an almost impossible future.

"They will leave your galaxy in the future. This is already an inevitable timeline."