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Chapter 427 The Capital of the Dark Eldar Race - Comoros
Comoros, the capital of the Dark Eldar.

Numerous ports, ramps, and hidden pipelines link huge space cities and spaceship satellites together to form such a sinful capital.

This city is like a vicious virus lurking in the veins of the webway world, and her tentacles can spread to almost every corner of the real world.

The shimmering webway exit connects one end of the galaxy to the other, and the distance across countless light years may be just a step for Comoros in the webway world.

Because of this characteristic, thousands of spaceships leave or return here every day.

Either go out to plunder, or come back with a lot of money.

Unlike its ascetic Puritan cousins, the world of the Dark Eldar is not exclusively inhabited by the Eldar like the Craftworld.

In Comoros, this is not just a lair exclusive to the mysterious Dark Eldar, aliens of many different races, merchants, mercenaries, traitors, criminals, bounty hunters all regard this place as a A shelter for getting rich, fleeing, or surviving.

The surrounding space is full of all kinds of webway exits leading to the real universe, some of which are small and emit a faint light, almost invisible to people.

Look up, the exits of the several main passages that radiate dazzling light above the city are so majestic, each of which can easily allow a fleet to pass through.

Minaret Wharf, a very crowded and busy spaceship pier, Wende's strangely shaped spaceship did not receive any hostility, and landed on an apron freely.

There is breathable oxygen outside, but there is no need to wear power armor, which is full of hostile equipment.

Ai chose to stay in the spaceship and scan the information about the Dark Eldar, as well as information about such a dark city.

Wende and Fei Farji jumped off the spaceship, and the black steel on the soles of their feet made an uncomfortable metallic sound.

Two Dark Eldar soldiers walked over slowly with halberds in their hands, registering, no matter who it is, they must register carefully, so as not to find the murderer after an assassination occurs.

But today the two of them can be regarded as an eye-opener. The identities of such a pair of passengers are a little bit special.

It's kind of weird to have an Ark Eldar with a human.

"I am the Prophet Fei Farji. I hope to report such a message to your chief as soon as possible, and tell her that I will wait for her for 10 minutes at most."

As soon as they heard the name Fei Farji, the eyes of the two Dark Eldar soldiers immediately became tense, and they ran towards the nearest tower in a hurry, and even one of them fell on the ground.

The soldiers of the Spirit Race Prophet knew who they were. The Harbor Master of the Minaret Wharf was just her cousin. Because of their disagreement, one stayed in the Ark World and the other came to Comoros.

But the relationship is still very good. If you can't report such a situation quickly, even if you delay for a few seconds, you will definitely be hung up by the port master and whipped with a barbed whip.

Not daring to delay for a moment, the two soldiers brought the Harbor Master to the landing platform in less than 5 minutes. The first time they saw Fei Farji, the Dark Eldar woman who had reached the status of Harbor Master charge forward.

"Sasamundin! Let me go!"

Fei Farji screamed directly, and at the same time, a blush flashed across his face.

That harbor master, that own junior sister, that Sasamundin actually put his right hand directly on Fifarji's buttocks. After patting it, he squeezed it hard a few times, and at the same time tried to touch it further inside. .

"I said sister, you are finally enlightened. It is meaningless to abide by the rules. I am afraid you can't help it. Now come to Comoros and experience all the bliss that our spirit race senses can feel."

"Let go, sister."

Fei Farji directly grabbed Sasamundin's hand and threw it away.

"I came here for this matter. This human, named Wende, can isolate the influence of the subspace, and is consistent with our purpose, completely preventing Ms. Joy's influence on us!"

Sasamundin also calmed down immediately, and pointed to the tower next to him.

"Let's go in and talk about it."

Inside the tower, a very luxuriously decorated living room is Sasamundin's room, and the bedroom is even more luxurious, and there is even a swimming pool bathtub that can accommodate two people.

The head of the bed is filled with all kinds of toys with sticks and particles, and there are some strange decorations and artworks everywhere.

"Human, Wende, right? You wait in the living room for half an hour, and we'll be right back."

After finishing speaking, Sasamundin immediately grabbed Fei Farji's hand and led her to a secret conversation room next to her.

"Indeed, this human being has the power to isolate the subspace. I want to turn him into my slave. No, the slave will be bought by someone else. In this way, I want to marry him, so that I can forever isolate Ms. Joyful from you." my influence to experience bliss every day."

"No, this human being has a greater mission than simply satisfying your own desires."

"Sister, you are too great. Are all the spirit races in the Arkworld so dedicated? Defeating Ms. Joy is really great. Don't think so much. I will decide on that human being. He will be with me for the rest of his life." Together, they can't be separated anywhere, I must always have a part of his body in my body!"

Wende didn't want to pay attention to the quarrel between the two Eldars. It took them at least half an hour to reach a consensus.

And this is the first time I have come to a city like Comoros, why not stand by the window and look at the scenery of the whole city outside.

It is very similar to the empire's lair, but it is more complicated. The buildings extending from all directions occupy the entire networkway node, which is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

Leaning against the fence, thinking about various possibilities in the future, he didn't know that the sound of the balcony rusting and breaking came from under his feet.

Sasamundin has done two-person or multi-person cooperation tasks with anyone anywhere in his room, and this balcony is no exception.

If the light-weight Eldar stood on it, there would definitely be no problem, but Wende was a human, a human with more muscles, heavier weight, and thicker bones.

The balcony had already begun to bear less than Wende's weight, and it collapsed in an instant.

Sasamundin and Fei Farji, who were still arguing fiercely in the house, were of course not aware of what happened outside, while Wende fell directly to the ground on the first floor as the balcony collapsed.

This is the tower near the Minaret Wharf, with everyone from all over the universe.

An Eldar slave trader spotted Wende standing in the ruins of the balcony at a glance, and then walked over directly with a whip.

"Sorry, I'm a friend of Sasamundin, the harbor master here. I accidentally fell off the window sill. Can you tell her that I can't find my way back."

Sasamundin, ha, this human can really make up names, but well, he can make up names himself.

"Oh oh oh, you are really too careless, young human, get up quickly, I will take you to find the person you are looking for."

Sure enough, the Dark Spirit Race is based on strength, and it only needs to report a name to let other Spirit Race understand how serious the matter is.

However, what Wende didn't know was that the spirit slave trader who pulled him up in front of him didn't care about any words that came out of his mouth.

When he realized that this guy didn't take him to find someone, he was directly pushed into a huge slave cage by two strong men.

　It doesn't matter what other people's monthly ticket activities and rankings are.

　　To be honest, I want a monthly pass.

　　Vote for me, don't vote for anyone else.

　　(soft food hard to eat)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)