Warhammer 40k: Lust of Light

Coax little bean sprouts to prevent her from dropping the little pearls? Is this what I’m good at?

After Moen held a little grudge against the God of the Empire who was so hard on others, he began to grit his teeth and prepare to complete this arduous task.

As he walked around, his power armor made a scraping sound of ceramic steel.

Little Douya began to rub her eyes in preparation for a lonely and helpless future.

But the strange sound of power armor coming from behind caught her attention.

Moen, who had been set to the visible state of Little Douya by Light Desire, was quite unprepared, and was witnessed by Little Douya who timidly turned to look at him.

Little Douya's first reaction after seeing this Terran barbarian was to open her mouth wide - Bietan was invaded?

Then her eyes widened as well, reminding herself that this was a sad moment and she shouldn't laugh.

In the end, the little bean sprout didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He took two steps back and hid behind the statue of the Lord of the Dragons. He used it as a cover to observe this pervert!

Moen suddenly realized something. Although the quartermaster was no longer so evil after getting out of his previous state, he had punished himself not once or twice before.

He reached out and started touching his head to determine his hairstyle.

"Double...double ponytails?!"

Morn trembled and turned to look at the Empire's Supreme Quartermaster.

"I didn't say anything. It's all your guess. You can have whatever hairstyle you want!"

Light desires to resolutely occupy the commanding heights of reason and refuse to give in an inch.

A two-meter-four can, the majestic commander of the Second Legion, a serious-looking Imperial Angel with twin ponytails? !

Mo Ensheng was so helpless that he didn't even plan to coax Xiao Dou Ya Ke. He returned to the pavilion bleakly, his arms drooping, and he was obviously autistic.

"Don't be like this, I'll change it for you."

Rasta comforted him anyway.

"real?"

Moen expressed doubts.

"Of course! I am Mr. You, will I lie to you?"

As Guangyu spoke, he waved to the little bean sprout to come over and sit on his lap.

The Lord of Evil's human life affinity is maxed out because his human boy form is too perfect.

Whether it is the Eldar or the Tau, their attention will be attracted the first moment they see him.

This kind of perfection is also one of the reasons why Salish is extremely eager to obtain a friendly attitude from Lust. She privately nicknames Rasta the Succubus Evil God.

That is to say, Rasta didn't know, otherwise he would have burst into tears as he rushed into the chaos.

Little Bean Sprout did not hesitate and went straight to the Sixth Evil God. He picked him up and placed him on his lap.

Then Rasta changed Moen's hairstyle as promised.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Douya chuckled and couldn't help laughing.

Moen probably guessed something and touched his head, okay! The second legion, Poppy, has three ponytails!

"Do not laugh!"

Moen is fiercely holding the little bean sprouts.

The little bean sprout turned around and hugged the evil god, relying on the power of the god.

The evil spirit filter is comforting this Ark Eldar child who thinks he has lost his sister forever.

Rasta raised his hand again and gave Moen the ultimate transformation hairstyle.

"This is my sacred number, do you have any objections?"

Moen, who has four ponytails, has given up struggling.

Rasta put Little Bean Sprout on Moen's back, and then handed Little Bean Sprout a bunch of colorful hair ropes.

"Tie it up for him, and I can help you bring your sister back."

Little Bean Sprout was still at a loss when he took the hair rope. After all, this can was not attractive.

But when she heard the words "help you bring back your sister", she began to torment Moen as much as possible.

"Why are you doing this to me?"

Moen's body density is right down to his hair.

Many cans, including a small number of the spawn of Sanguinius, have their hair cut off.

This is because hair growing inside the helmet will make the cans uncomfortable. In order to improve even a little bit of combat effectiveness, the cans themselves became bald and maintained them regularly.

But those who don't need to wear a helmet or don't like to cut their hair can at best have short hair. Some legion's cans even wear braids like the Eldar.

Moen's hair was originally not long, but the evil god took advantage of it, not to mention letting him wear twin tails, even letting him become Rapunzel on the tower.

"This is the preschool education that the Primarch must go through. Can't you stand it? Then I'll find a Captain to take your place!"

Guang wants to move out of justice.

"Only I can control and bear this hairstyle. A mere company commander cannot handle such an important task!"

Moen heard this and responded quickly. At the same time, he begged Xiao Douya.

"Well, can you make your hair look nicer for me? I'll give you some delicious food for lunch later."

Every time I go out alone with the quartermaster, I can cook a small stove. Plenty does not necessarily mean rich, but delicious food must be delicious.

It doesn't matter whether it tastes good or not. The reason why Xiao Douya works hard is to exchange his labor for his sister.

But Moen's friendly attitude made Xiao Douya relax a lot.

Rasta's eyes were looking at a high place in the Webway.

It is the top of all the Arkworld coalition forces.

The Harlequin Troupe, piloting the rarest warships of the Eldar, are forming a Troupe fleet that can easily destroy a Craftworld.

On the main ship of the troupe, the Laughing God Xilaile, who is also the trash snack in Xiao Douya's eyes, is lonely and cold.

He has never tried to kill so many bean sprouts at one time.

After the fall of the Eldar gods, the Laughing God truly became a lonely god.

The beliefs of the Harlequin Troupe, the Ark Spirit Tribe, and the Wild Bean Sprouts did not allow him to feel much sense of security. He was always in a state of psychological panic that was unbearable.

Think about it, you are alone, living in a world full of dangers, and you are holding several ecological boxes. In the ecological boxes are your favorite little creatures.

And all kinds of monsters in this world that are countless times more powerful than you are coveting your ecological box and even you!

This is walking on thin ice, and it is also a true portrayal of the Laughing God over the years.

Therefore, He has a feeling for all the Ada Eldar, which was the glory of the Eldar at their peak.

He also knew that the Dark Eldar should have been wiped out long ago.

Because the Dark Eldar absorb the souls of other races to support Slaanesh, they have always strengthened their most terrifying opponents.

Even Bean Sprout Gao didn't think he was worthy of being Salishi's opponent.

Seeing the God he believed in so melancholy, the troupe leader stepped forward to say something, but was afraid of disturbing His thoughts, so he was in a dilemma.

But the next moment, he was completely stunned.

A paleness suddenly appeared, like a big mouth, peeling off the real space, and ashes fell one after another.

The next moment, the Laughing God Xilaile was directly swallowed by the Ashes Gate, and the entire Harlequin Troupe did not even react.

Fortunately, Bean Sprout Gao had vaccinated them. He said:

"If I am suddenly taken away by a pale portal, don't be alarmed, it is the father of the God of Art who is calling me!"