Warhammer: In the Name of Nirvana

Chapter 464 Morgan Khorne and Plan 666

"Is this good for us?"

【certainly. 】

[After all, when we cannot ensure victory, we can only hope that our opponents will make more mistakes: and a blood god who has become a little careless because of victory is exactly what I want to see now. 】

[It regards Angron as a plaything and is not eager to take it into its pocket; it thinks that it is already the winner of this game, and even has the idea of showing off; it is not the only god in the subspace, in the high-dimensional realm , we have ways to contain it. 】

[And all these conditions can now be used by me, giving me the ability to compete with the gods of this subspace: to allow Angron's freedom to continue for a while longer. 】

【……】

[Even if it’s only for a short moment, we can think: there is still hope. 】

#sigh#

After sending Conrad away, and once again contacting and ensuring the situation on Solenamus, the Spider Queen was finally able to take off her [omnipotent] armor a little in front of her eldest daughter. : Of course she is not omnipotent. There are too many things in this galaxy that she cannot do.

There are too many things that the Primarch can't do, the top psykers can't do, and the Lord of Avalon can't do it either: the multiple identities that Morgan has accumulated for himself in the past half century are still in the realm of Chaos. He is still pale and powerless in front of the true face of God.

At some point, the current Lord of the Dawnbreakers is the same as the little guy fifty years ago who just climbed out of his amniotic chamber and had nothing but a belly full of Eldar souls. They are both equally pathetic.

Morgan knows this, she has always been very clear about it: she dare not be unclear.

But many times, even if she is very aware of her own powerlessness, even if she is very aware of the importance of protecting her own safety, the development of things will often force her to take action personally: either to protect the wealth she has acquired; or she is unwilling to give up. An external image that was easily established; or, it was because of her genetic father who always showed up uninvited.

Thinking of this, even Morgan couldn't help but murmur: I don't know why, the Lord of Humanity always gives her some strange-looking, but crucial tasks, so that she has to face them seriously. At the same time, they are often troubled by the fact that there is not even a precedent worth learning from.

Look at her brothers. They only need to lead their own legions, kill aliens and mutants, and plant the flag of the Human Empire on every world they see, in order to fulfill all the Emperor's expectations of them.

As for her, what is the mission given to her by the Emperor: as a microphone when trading with subspace creatures, as a white glove when digging for ancient alien creations, as a support object when killing rebellious heirs, and as a messenger when discussing the imperial political system. A humanoid think tank, a disposable palmer prop for the eldest Horus, and a 24-hour fully automatic nanny robot responsible for raising the little boy Conrad.

Among the tasks given to her by the Emperor, Conrad was actually the easiest one.

That's Conrad: Although Horus also did similar work, look at the people he led? Sanguinius, Fulgrim, and Jaghatai Khan, which of these men can compare to Konrad?

Morgan even suspected that even if the Master of the Midnight Legion, who was now "raised" by her, was placed next to the Wolf God, he would still be able to easily defeat the emperor's favorite son.

As for now, when her genetic father was helpless against a god's plan and didn't want to completely abandon his precious wealth, he naturally thought of his daughter: summoned her, and then prepared Throw it like a master ball.

After all: If the hope of breaking the situation was not pinned on his own daughter, why would the Emperor let Morgan come to Ronukelia specifically? When he just received the communication from the Lord of Humanity, a certain Spider Queen had already Figured this out.

Frankly speaking, the most difficult aspect of this mission for Morgan was to respond affirmatively to the Emperor's call after receiving it, rather than plugging both of their summon machines into Conrad's. In his stomach, he stuffed the Midnight Ghost into any closed coffin, launched it into the void, and told the Emperor that Conrad had absconded with the money because he had stolen the summoner of the Dawnbreaker Legion.

And later, after learning in the conversation with Conrad that this opponent was the Lord on the Brass Throne, Morgan only felt a little instinctive nervousness in his heart: The Lord of Avalon was willing to admit, except for this In addition to this kind of tension, her chest was also filled with the urge to try and the sweet sense of revenge that longed to thwart the terrifying god.

After all, Morgan is absolutely no stranger to the Blood God: as early as more than 20 years ago, the First Legion commanded by her and Zhuang Sen was in the northwest of the Milky Way, carrying out a long battle that has been completely erased from the record. During the war, the sight from the Skull Throne would often fall on Morgan.

The one who received more attention was actually Jonson, but because Morgan and Jonson would always stand together, she had to bathe in the bloody craze whispered by the God of War.

It was not that Morgan had never thought about changing this situation, for example, leaving Zhuangson's side to avoid such whispers: but she soon discovered that instead of being lazy in the rear for a few days, she suddenly received a hundred main battleships and Compared with the battle damage reports of the three general cannons, the blood god's whisper was probably still within her heart's tolerance.

After all, the Spider Queen also received another news at the same time: at that time, several forging worlds responsible for the logistics of the Randan war were already raising funds to find people, and wanted to take away the Caliban mixed-haired feline on the front line who did not know how to be rich. After being chopped off, Morgan had to explain to these calculating guys how important the galaxy that Johnson captured regardless of the cost was to the war situation of the entire galaxy.

Yes, its value is definitely more than three general cannons, two Titan legions, twelve knight families and one hundred and seventeen capital ships: plus enough to fill five worlds with the corpses of the Skitarii and supplies. , taking away four interstellar fortresses that cannot be produced again...

After that, she chose to stand obediently beside Zhuang Sen and silently endured the whispers of the Blood God on the battlefield: At least two to three hundred main battleships were saved.

Therefore, Morgan knows what kind of existence the Blood God is, and she also knows that this villain who is in charge of blood and killers is actually more adaptable than imagined: except for a few bottom lines such as "spurning the weak", the Blood God has many abilities. Surprisingly flexible.

For example, although it has never liked Morgan, when the two Primarchs commanded the Dark Angel Legion and won a series of brilliant victories, he would still give his shouts and appreciation without any grudges. In its eyes, Morgan is a witch: Because the psychic induction of a certain Caliban Lion is far from that strong, these Huang Zhongdalu from the subspace will often be killed by Morgan alone in the end. endured.

This kind of gaze is often arbitrary, unreasonable and ubiquitous: Although the Blood God does not pay special attention to Morgan, as a top-level psyker who has been deeply involved in the subspace, Morgan is really important in this regard. It's too [sensitive]: the Lord of Avalon can sense every inch of the warp threads that her brothers have ignored, entangling her and them so tightly.

She and Jonson created the greatest war in the entire Great Crusade, and the greatest war naturally attracted the attention of the Blood God. This attention from another god would undoubtedly increase Morgan's mental pressure and had to Investing energy in more wars: This formed a vicious cycle. In the twenty years that the empire was forgotten, this almost became the third major problem that Morgan faced.

On top of it, there are only Ran Dan's military strength and Zhuang Sen's expense report: to her, the latter is more terrifying than the former. She will never tell Zhuang Sen when she knows that the Forge Worlds are raising funds. When looking for a killer, she almost wanted to say "Count me in".

In fact, if it weren't for the sticky gaze of the Prince of Bliss, which has never left Morgan since the day he gained consciousness, and would conscientiously drive away the most arrogant interference of the Blood God, the Primarch would have The mental pressure may be even greater.

But accepting the help from the Lord of Pleasure means that the forked soft tongue of the Prince of Bliss is getting closer and closer to Morgan: every help is a reason to push further, and every dependence is a declaration of falling into the abyss. , the youngest evil god didn't even bother to hide this in front of his beloved chosen one.

Originally, the breath of the Lord of Pleasure was just a cool breeze behind his head. It was the cold touch that the forked snake kiss would slap on the hair and neck of the Primarch when it licked the air. It can be said that now, the Prince of Darkness It was already close at hand. When it was interested, the snake-like licks would land on Morgan's shoulders, spread all the way up the side of the neck, and then caress the Lord of Avalon's earlobes and temples with relish. and cheeks, staining the darkest color between Morgan's brows and eyes with a lustful aura.

Morgan knew that if she wanted to, she only needed a gesture, just one word that was not even a plea, to open the door of the tower of bliss, allowing countless people to endure the hot and uneasy ecstasy inside. The legions launched a desperate charge towards the enemies she guided: even the Prince of Bliss himself would not mind turning a ray of his power into an indestructible blade to stab the enemies that Morgan accused in the sea of souls.

However, if Morgan really dares to do this, I am afraid that next time, the breath of the Lord of Pleasure will be close enough to blow her hair, and flow along her neck and skin, all the way into the undulations of her chest. .

…

But...this time...

Things may not be up to Morgan: even the power from the Prince of Pleasure must be taken into consideration.

After she finished sighing and led her eldest daughter into the interior of the Dawn Goddess, the secret space that no one knew about, the Lord of Avalon had already made up his mind: Even Morgan himself would Zai felt a little trembling because of the firmness of his determination at this moment.

So, she called on her psychic power and teleported her and Virgo into her [Private Research Room]: Almost twenty years ago, Conrad had tried to sneak in here, even at the risk of He started a fight between the Dawnbreakers and the Ultramarines, but ultimately failed.

Until now, Midnight Ghost, and anyone except Morgan and Virgo, have not set foot here: because Morgan does not allow this to happen.

"This is the first plan. Mother."

Virgo was silent all the way. She followed Morgan into the secret laboratory and came to the only wall that was shining with light: that light came from the giant computer that occupied almost one-third of the entire wall, with densely listed items on it. With hundreds of titles composed of numbers and letters, each title represents a plan, a plan prepared by the Lord of Avalon to fight against the Blood God.

Most of these plans were dark, meaning that they were rejected by Morgan after several deductions and secondary conceptions. Among the few bright lights, only one was finally touched by Morgan's fingers.

[This is the six hundred and sixty-sixth. 】

The primarch's smile was a little sad.

[Frankly speaking, it’s not surprising that I would succeed at this number. 】

[After all, although this plan is neither the largest nor the most complex among all my plans, it is the most eccentric one: it will involve all the forces that I can contact now, I need to hold them all in my hands and achieve extreme perfection in every step of the plan, without making any mistakes. 】

[It involves extreme emotions, great bonds, deception and coercion, plunder and drugs, unprecedented transformation programs, torture methods that are worse than life and death, and the fusion of all these elements in the most extreme way. 】

[And more importantly, I must use the power of subspace to do this. 】

"Subspace..."

Virgo frowned.

"Use subspace to deal with subspace?"

[Yes, this is precisely the simplest and most effective method we can take when fighting subspace: subspace is our biggest enemy. 】

The primarch shook his head.

[Of course, it’s not just subspace, this also involves other factors. 】

[Other primarchs besides me, other legions, the Emperor, the power of the subspace and the technology of the subspace, the technology of the aliens and illegal transformation, and most importantly: the carelessness of the Blood God himself, I need all the elements to come together before I can attempt to steal my brother in front of the Brass Throne. 】

"...How sure are you, mother?"

【I don't know either. 】

Morgan seemed very calm.

[Instead of speculating here, it is better to examine the plan itself. 】

"..."

【Ania. 】

"I'm here, mother."

[Use the authority I gave you, from all the databases I have...]

[Extract everything about Commorragh and the Dark Eldar. 】

【especially……】

【Those of the Haemonculi. 】

"Understood, mother."