Warhammer 40K! The Queen of Glory for Hammer Guys

The dark lady, who didn't expect this detail at all, was stuck.

"So, I unilaterally suggest that you use Lusaka to move around now - the Great Demon of Slaanesh must have the ability to transform into a mortal size. Then, after we prepare the chess pieces, we will use you as an auxiliary anchor to come down and take you there. Universe, after finding Erebus, maybe it’s the right thing to hold a ceremony and throw out your follow-up troops?”

Twenty-five, Erebus must die! ——The ‘infiltration’ plan of the hammer guys

The delicate ground is paved with minced meat.

The white stones are regular and carefully carved, but create a crooked wall.

The colors are gorgeous and soft to the touch, but all kinds of furs and satins are messily sewn together with human skin or worse things.

The halo is brilliant and the shape is perfect, but it is embedded with pearls and gems in the dry flesh and broken bones.

The paintings hanging on the wall are full of beauty at first glance, but upon closer inspection you will find the catastrophic incongruity in them. You can vaguely smell the smell of blood or even weirder body fluids.

It seems to be interpreting some stories seriously, but as soon as you get close to it, you will find that it is covered with symbols of unknown meaning and raised sculptures with completely abnormal materials.

By the way, there is also the strong aroma that is always permeating the air that can easily make ordinary people suffocate, which is so close to the stench. You can see bottles and jars filled with liquids that are not right from the color. There were food scraps scattered on the ground, as well as things imprisoned in cages that might be considered human beings.

This is the external manifestation of the filthy ocean that the power of Slaanesh has brought to reality. It is full of beauty and splendor, but they are pieced together by the concept of "extreme", which perfectly interprets the meaning of the idiom that things must be reversed when they reach their extremes - Youth is quilted Distorted, only weirdness is left, beauty is desecrated, and only corruption is left.

When the Dark Lady's Slaanesh Demon descended into the body with graceful steps, Shi Shiran walked into the base camp of the Howling Desire Warband on this planet, and pushed away the Slaanesh Warband's demon lair with a perfect gesture. When she opened the gate of the main building, this crazy scene was presented to her without hesitation - and in the eyes of the other hammer guys who had followed her to this devil's cave with their advent bodies, impacting their will and spirit - - Even if the filtering level has been turned to the highest level, Liang Feifan and the political commissar sister, who know the essence of these things, can still feel that feeling called 'disgusting' surging out from the depths of their souls.

"I see in the combat records that you have dealt with Slaanesh stuff a few times before? Why do you look so uncomfortable even with the filter turned on?"

A certain dark lady who seemed to have no problem at all looked around curiously, and even tried to analyze what liquid the colors on the painting came from.

"... I have watched it on the ship before, and it was all burned with Brother E's fire. This is the first time for me to experience the corruption of Slaanesh at such a close range and immersively - Lady Dark, are you really okay?"

Liang Feifan, who finally controlled his situation, raised his right hand and wiped the corner of his mouth where there was nothing. He looked at the dark lady who had started to use Lusaka's weapon to dismantle the sculpture with a confused expression, completely unable to understand it. Why is she so brave when she can't use any filters?

"Ah? I have special brain-filling skills. There are some things that I can just fill in the head with my brain. This sculpture seems to be a blend of six different styles, that's why the external appearance is so bad. You think we should give it another shot? What will happen if we complement two styles?”

"Nothing will happen. I think you will be forced to go back to calm down for a few days by Big E - we are here to beat Erebus, not to appreciate the art of Slaanesh - Litchi Zhang, have you found the spaceship?"

The political commissar sister spoke in a "very scary" tone about the possible consequences of IF Dark Lady continuing to wander like this, while looking at Lizhi Zhang who wandered around the surrounding rooms - when they entered this hall, one of them The best at running Warhammer 40k groups, he used his Guan Gong colored chess piece to come to the 40k world. Litchi Zhang spontaneously entered the state, frantically looking for clues around him, and looking at his current appearance, it seems that he has really found something?

"I have determined the location of the launch tower, and I have also found the spacecraft that can go to the universe. However, there is a small problem. Some messy information from the launch tower shows that the orbit above the planet has been destroyed by Erebus. A cruiser of the gang blocked the door, and its main gun muzzle was facing the base. If the countdown was up, if the Howling Desire gang did not surrender, it would open fire directly - by the way, the countdown might only have one hour left. "

"Forehead……"

Liang Feifan looked up - well, now he could only see the wonderful ceiling of Slaanesh - then thought for a second and came up with his own idea.

"Under the premise of having control of the universe, Erebus's war gang did not clear out this Chaos war gang at the first time. Does it mean that they have something to ask for? Can we take advantage of this? Make a fake surrender, such as Something like that?"

"It's 100% asking for help. If we were just asking for something on the planet, with the Chaos Astartes' bottomless operation method, 10000% would have plowed the planet back and forth three or two times - and then, we are now How can people like this get along?”

The political commissar thought for a moment along Liang Feifan's train of thought and then made a judgment.

"Playing chess pieces? Is it okay for our chess pieces to pretend to be people?"

Liang Feifan felt that this matter did not seem to be difficult, and then received a subtle response from Lizhi Zhang.

"The people of Erebus came to force a bunch of Slaanesh Astartes, but it turned out that the one who expressed his willingness to join them was the Black Legion brother of Khorne. Do you think that according to the usual thinking of the Chaos Astartes, Erebus What would the people of Bath think?"

"Then it must be that this Slaanesh warband has been plotted, and these old brothers who have plotted the Slaanesh warband are not happy enough - well, this is indeed our current predicament."

Liang Feifan understood what Litchi Zhang meant in a flash. The Astartes of the Khorne faction were straightforward and never ambiguous when it came to killing people. The Black Legion was currently the most visible force in the mortal world. , the Chaos Astartes with this identity are slightly more powerful than other factions - these two factions suddenly appeared in the hometown of the Slaanesh warband they wanted to recruit as their own, and slaughtered the local area. After seeing Brother Slaanesh, he even patted his chest and said, "Erebus, you are so handsome, we have decided to follow you!" - As long as a Chaos Commander with a right mind would not have the first reaction...

"You want to sneak into my ship and show your loyalty to the braid while sacrificing blood to the blood god? Boom!"

"But, all the Slaanesh Astartes here were burned by the Dark Lady. Even if the Dark Lady didn't burn them, they wouldn't necessarily cooperate with us - otherwise, I'll get a Manta to bring them out. Let's go to heaven quietly and try to join the gang? "

Liang Feifan used the corner of his eye to look at the dark lady who was obviously ordered to die by Big E, who was purifying the devil's cave with golden flames with a "sad look on her face", and at the same time came up with an idea that he couldn't even figure out. ——After all, if a manta suddenly pops up in a place like Aishanyan, everyone knows there is something wrong!

"I have a way. I can control the skins of those Chaos Astartes as puppets. I can use their leaders to reply to the people of Erebus. Although the skins have no fighting power, they can pretend to be alive. No pressure - the operation of the Slaanesh thing is actually very easy to simulate.”

Ms. Dark spoke, and what she said made Liang Feifan's mind stop for a tenth of a second.

"Um...Dark Lady, are you sure you are not the true form of Slaanesh in the real universe?"

"Definitely not! You should make preparations! By the way! Blur the signal! This place is half burned!"

——————————————Above the planet’s orbit, the Painful Truth——————————

The truth is always full of pain, and only those who dare to walk in pain can understand the ultimate truth of the universe.

The captain of the Painful Truth stood in front of his captain's seat, clasping his hands and looking at the "monastery" of the Howling Desire warband displayed on the screen with emotionless eyes, waiting for the leader of this warband. After seeing the results of the ritual, he made the right decision - as one of Erebus's cronies, the Word Bearer actually knew through the sounds in the warp that the Howling Desire warband was trying to use a weapon on him It seemed that it was a ritual that was neither high nor low, to gain the joy of Slaanesh and try to make a comeback - and the reason why he did not interfere with the ceremony at all was because he was very sure -

Warbands like Howling Desire who are not familiar with the heart of the Destruction Might will definitely not be favored by the Destruction Mighty!

"How long is the countdown?"

Although the superhuman senses of the Astartes and the blessing of the power of Chaos allow the Word Bearers captain to easily judge the jump of time, in the Eye of Terror, time is not a number that can be strictly quantified. It is possible that The next second is already in place, or it is possible that the next second will never come.

"The color of the energy lamp has begun to turn red. In addition, we have received clutter communications from the ground."

His subordinates answered his countdown question and gave him an unexpected surprise.

"Oh, it looks like at least some of the little ones from Howling Desire figured it out, and that's good, good."

Hearing what his subordinates told him, a hint of joy flashed across the face of the Captain of the Word Bearers - it is true that the Astartes of Slaanesh are not qualified to be cannon fodder most of the time, but the Astartes are Astartes after all. Especially, for a force like Erebus, which is relatively labor-intensive and free to recruit - well, even for a force that has blood feuds with most of the forces in the Eye of Terror, it is extremely necessary to collect every available force. matter. After all, those Word Bearers who follow Erebus all know that if Erebus loses too much voice among the Word Bearers, then based on Erebus's 'prestige' among the Word Bearers, , their genetic primarch Luojia, could not have been more likely to sell Erebus to a force willing to "acquire" him at a good price!

"The signal is stable and the clutter is reduced."

"Take it to me."

Feeling that the matter was done, the Word Bearers captain nodded slightly, raised his hand, and triggered the communication device in front of him. In an instant, the picture of the leader of the Howling Desire warband could be said to be that compared to the previous communication. The miserable face appeared in a snowflake on the screen.

"I...I surrender! I am willing to follow you! Just give me...I want...ahhhhh!"

The next second, the leader of the Howling Desire warband suddenly disappeared from the screen, and then, something

The sound of rolling on the ground was heard, followed by another murmur like a battle. The Word Bearer captain's expression stiffened slightly, and he then sent a message to the ground while the communication was still going on. His command.

"Take off all your weapons and equipment. I will arrange for an aircraft to transport these weapons and equipment. Then, you will follow this aircraft and come up in your own spaceship - I will personally tell you about the destructive power you are following. Holy Word.”

——————————————————————The dividing line among hammer guys——————————————————————

"Okay, what are we going to do next?"

Liang Feifan, currently in the form of an Astartes with the appearance of the Black Legion, half-crouched and thought this was an easy job. As a result, when he got off the aircraft, he was dragged into the illusion by the Dark Lady, and he was struck by an axe. Exploding bombs, next to the corpse of the Word Bearers Astartes who remained silent, he carefully 'read' the incomprehensible scriptures carved on the power armor of this rebellious Chaos, trying to figure out the thinking circuit of these bad things—— Of course, within three seconds, Liang Feifan gave up this behavior, simply because even with Big E's power as a filter, what the Word Bearers wrote was too outrageous.

"I will pretend to be like him and take the equipment with me on this aircraft. You will follow me on the Howling Desire warband's ship. After I get up, I will use the illusion to confuse the minds of the people in the hangar. You can take advantage of this opportunity. Sneak into the ship during the window, prepare the troops, and wait for the moment I send their captain away. Will it be exposed in advance? Don't worry, the illusion I created has completely enveloped this ground-to-air aircraft. Now The other Chaos gadgets above probably thought they were helping move equipment!"

"OK."

Although the operation of the Dark Lady can be said to be quite chaotic, the hammer guys unanimously felt that this operation was very feasible. Of course, the next second, Liang Feifan thought of something else.

"Those skin bags... do you want to take them with you?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Liang Feifan realized what he had said and kept silent. The secret-keeper face of the dark lady also looked at him with a "weird" look. Half a minute later, this unknown person Only then did Hammer spit out a sentence.

"I think you are a little extreme - if you like, I can't help you..."

"No need! Burn it all!"

Liang Feifan immediately denied what he just said, while Ms. Dark shrugged her shoulders, raised an arm, and flicked her fingers.

The golden flames roared, completely swallowing up all the filth inside the devil's cave.

26. Erebus must die!——The dark lady who boarded the ship

"This is a victory that belongs to Lord Erebas, the Dark Apostle."

Looking at the two surface-to-air craft that were slowly returning to the cruiser displayed on the screen, the Word Bearers following Erebus stationed in the hangar said this.

As a new generation of Astartes who have been following the great priest who was the first of the Word Bearers to see the existence of Chaos Truth, the Word Bearers knew that although their leader dedicated the original Chaos Truth to His Primarch made him understand the hypocrisy of the rotting corpse on the throne, but it was an indisputable fact that his leader was extremely disliked in the Eye of Terror - the most direct reason for not being liked was One of the reactions is that Lord Erebas's warband replacements have always been quite subtle - therefore, as the envoy of Erebus, let more people understand the greatness of their leader, so that they are willing and even ecstatic to join Erebus. Si's great cause has always been one of their most important responsibilities. After all, no matter how great the idea is, in the Eye of Terror, a place filled with chaotic truth, no one will listen to it without sufficient strength.

"Brother, let me tell you, the most appropriate end for these wastes who only know how to follow the path of pleasure is to just throw them somewhere and let them fend for themselves - let such guys join our team of truth, Ariba Mr. Si is really hungry."

However, the battle brother who stood beside him and performed this mission with him, who was said to have been born when the voices of the gods had not yet spread among the Word Bearers, had obvious objections to this - in his opinion Come on, your war gang is short of manpower, but you won’t be able to get all the rotten fish and shrimps into your hands. Followers of the truth who only believe in the God of Joy are notoriously unreliable, so let this kind of thing join Eriba. Does Mr. Si's journey really mean anything?

"Lord Erebus will let them realize the true original truth, and they will be reborn in Nirvana in the holy words of the Primarch."

The Word Bearer who spoke first had the iconic smile on his face when the Word Bearers preached, and used an impeccable Word Bearer logic to convince his battle brothers - of course, the words lingering in his heart were...

'Wake up, brother, with Master Erebus's connections in the Eye of Terror, we can only recruit as many people as possible like this guy!'

"Indeed, it was me who was abrupt, brother."

Although I felt in my heart that the Howling Desire gang would not change anything even if they read the Primarch's Book of Holy Words from beginning to end, yet out of respect for the Primarch and those who were loyal to them, they spoke The Word Bearer who spoke to him flattered his battle brother duplicitously - but at this time

, the aircraft filled with guys from the Slaanesh warband just flew into the hangar, and slid steadily to the parking area.

"These guys finally made no mistakes this time."

Seeing the aircraft's flawless parking action this time, the Word Bearer who spoke first muttered, then walked towards the aircraft's rear cabin entrance - he had to complete his task quickly, and then Go back and read the book on the Primarch, he hasn't even finished his class today!

"Wait a minute, brother, do you think they can really park it so perfectly? With a bunch of equipment from guys from Orgy Road installed on the aircraft?"

However, before the first Word Bearer could take two steps, the old Word Bearer, who had experienced too many ups and downs during the Great Crusade, raised his weapon and stopped the young Word Bearer's behavior - this mooring started from the surface. It looks fine, but the problem is, it's too perfect! Even the scale error of the berthing distance is calculated in a very small unit! Those guys on the boat can't even do this level of berthing!

"Brother, what do you mean, those guys are actually pretending to surrender and want to trick us?"

Hearing the doubts expressed by the veterans beside him, the young Word Bearer, who had been slightly overwhelmed by the excitement of completing this mission, stopped in his tracks.

"The followers of the Lord of Joy are not good at such strategies. Such strategies are more likely to appear in the organization of the followers of the Lord of Change."

As he said this, the veteran of the Great Crusade steadily picked up his bolter, carefully aimed at the aircraft in the distance, and waited for something to come out of it to look strange before taking action - however, one minute passed, and two minutes passed. ... The aircraft still didn't move, as if everyone on it was asleep.

"Brother, the situation is completely wrong, inform others, combat formation - brother, brother?"

There was a sudden silence in his ears, and then the Word Bearers veteran realized some terrible possibility. He quickly entered a combat state. While chanting the holy words of the Primarch to stabilize his mind, he followed his own well-honed combat instincts, He pointed the gun in a certain direction - even though there was nothing in that direction, he was sure that there was something there!

"whee……"

Elegant and frivolous snickers burst into his ears, and the powerful psychic pressure almost made this veteran who had walked in the Great Crusade fall to his knees. In his pupils, there was a great secret keeper. Walking out of nothingness - on the weapon in one of its hands, hung the body of its battle brother that was so dry that only skin and bones remained - there was no need to doubt that his brother should not have even left his soul.

"Demons... So they succeeded?"

Under the pressure of psychic energy from the supernatural being in front of him, the Word Bearers veteran gritted his teeth and spat out one sentence - that useless Slaanesh war gang actually summoned a great Keeper of Secrets? But why didn't anyone on his ship catch the waves of it entering the Eye of Terror from the subspace?

"Haha... The truth you are pursuing is extremely detailed. Aren't we just demons like us? The extremes of things must be reversed, and gods and demons are one. You haven't seen through this truth, so what kind of Word Bearers are you?"

However, to the surprise of the Word Bearers veteran, the Great Keeper of Secrets did not come up and kill him. Instead, after looking at himself up and down for a while, he spoke with interest. The Word Bearers veteran was suddenly furious as he heard the sarcasm in the Slaanesh archdevil's voice regarding some of his primarch's ideas.

"Servant of Elysium! Are you slandering the original truth that our original body brought to us? Remember that in the endless chaos, you are just a wisp of smoke and dust!"

"No, no, no, I just think that your original body is quite weak, and his truth can't even be told by himself. As we all know, to make Luojia speechless, you only need a book - what you just said My companion has read this book, now it’s your turn.”

In the eyes of the Word Bearers veteran, he felt that he had met Tzeentch and Nurgle as friends. A ball of golden flame suddenly spread out in one of the hands of the Great Keeper of Secrets. Although a book was written by the Great Word Bearers It was written by a writer, but it was the forbidden book among the Word Bearers that appeared in its hands - the writing was revealed, and the opening words of its own genetic primarch Lorgar were outlined in golden flames, clearly presented to it. In front of you!

"You! What the hell are you! You are not a servant of the Lord of Joy! No! No! I don't want to read that book!! Ah...ah? Ah!!!!"

When he was touched by "The Words of the Emperor", for a moment, the Word Bearers veteran felt that he might as well face thousands of bloodthirsty demons, because those golden words were all branded with flames. , firmly imprinted into his heart, igniting his soul - thousands of heresies praising the Lord of Carrion crazily colliding with the original mantra in his mind, making himself more painful and fragmented - what Is it a mantra? What is heresy? I can’t tell the difference, I can’t tell the difference!

but......

In the soul perception of this veteran from the Great Crusade, time may have passed for a second, or perhaps tens of millions of years? The Word Bearers veteran felt something suddenly click in his mind, and his soul, which had been burned by golden flames and felt like it was being torn apart, was slowly being 'recast'. A series of questions that I could not find answers to before became clear and knowable answers with the help of the words in "The Emperor's Word". A bunch of facts that originally confused me, in "The Emperor's Word" recorded

Under baptism, it becomes something visible and comprehensible—that’s it, that’s it! My original body has already written the mantra! However, he actually betrayed the truth because of doubts! How ridiculous! How sad!

"I saw the truth! I heard the truth! That's it! It turns out that you are the real original will! Even those four will bow before you in the end! What appears in front of me now is only your great power The smallest expression! Great God Emperor! Your humble atonement hereby implores you to kindly give me a chance, a chance to let my filthy body use the last remaining life and soul to be loyal to you. Chance!"

Although his body had been completely submerged by the Emperor's flames, and although his soul was suffering from the unspeakable pain caused by the Emperor's fire, this veteran of the Word Bearers entered a kind of fanatic state. He screamed wildly and shed tears. Hengliu didn't care about his own image at all, let alone the fact that his life had actually entered a countdown.

"...."

Looking at the mad Word Bearers Astartes, who was covered in the Emperor's fire, but not only was he not burned to ashes, but instead suddenly had an aura of 'I have enlightened', the corners of the Dark Lady's mouth twitched involuntarily. It took a moment - but fortunately, she quickly understood what happened to the Word Bearer through Big E's communication, so the Dark Lady immediately entered the state again and started performing.

"Do you know your sin?"

The dark lady, who put on a majestic look, spoke with a majestic and heavy tone, just like a rebellious bishop of the state church being interrogated - if you ignore her current appearance as a great secret keeper.

"I'm guilty."

The words on his body had turned golden, and the flames on his body were gradually restrained into the power armor. The Word Bearers veteran immediately returned to seriousness, bowed to the ground, and repented devoutly.

"Your choice?"

The Dark Lady took a step forward and gently placed one of her swords on the shoulder of the Word Bearers veteran.

"I will devote my life and my soul to Him with all my allegiance - in life and in death."

The veteran Word Bearer stood up from the ground, holding his scepter-like weapon as one of the status symbols of the Dark Messenger in both hands. He used the strength of his hands and knees to break it into two pieces, and then killed it. He threw it into the golden flames at the feet of the Dark Lady without hesitation. Such a deja vu action not only made the Dark Lady stay for a second, but also the hammer guys sitting on the boat behind had different expressions.

"He has promised that you can use your broken body to embark on the road of atonement. When the atonement is completed, his kingdom will naturally be opened to you."

The broken scepter fell to the ground with a clang, and was then burned into twisted pieces of scrap metal by the emperor's holy flames. From this scene, the dark lady realized what she should do now and hurriedly continued to do what she should do. The political commissar who came here with a World Eater veteran as her descendant pondered for a moment before throwing a power sword at the Word Bearers veteran.

"The same to you?"

The Word Bearers veteran who recognized the power sword at a glance as being from the Great Crusade era looked at the Commissar Sister and received a ferocious smile from the 'Brother Astartes'.

"Without further ado, the Lord of Mankind this time wants us to clear up Erebus's sins - we are all burdened with different tasks. You are a veteran, and you must know what you should do now."

"Understood, I will contact the bridge immediately."