An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 516 Emperor: My turn, draw cards!

Eye of Terror, Ladder Fortress.

One of the Four Vendors of Chaos, the palace of Khorne.

Four huge and twisted grotesque figures are gathering in this bloody world full of brass and metal. Although the main figure is the humanoid bloody figure sitting on the brass throne, this long-lost scene The gathering was initiated by Tzeentch, the Lord of Change.

In fact, these four gods of chaos rely on each other, but also regard each other as enemies. However, when there are gatherings, most of the time they are initiated and organized by the Lord of Changes, and because of someone's inconvenient legs and feet, Generally speaking, unless unexpected, most meeting venues are set up in Ladder Fortress.

Compared with the past three gods who were indifferent except for the organizer and were immersed in the joy of their own worlds, this time the minds of the four gods were online normally.

Well, it is extremely normal for them to twitch and grunt while making soup, and to pay part of their attention to their surroundings.

The Lord of Changes gathered into a cloud that was constantly changing like a bird, while fiddling with the fragments of destiny in his hand, he said strangely: "The crazy old man Huang has completely deviated from the subspace. Tens of thousands of years of meditation on the toilet have made him in the human race He became more and more obsessed with COS, so much so that he completely forgot about the origin of the Horus Heresy, and regarded his throne as our restraint and prison for him. For this reason, this possessed guy even did not hesitate to follow his position and persistence. "Jiuzhou Cooperation"

"Although I have anticipated changes, the resistance against Kyushu requires us to join forces."

"You have anticipated the changes, so just continue to implement it. If you need anything, I will ask the big demons to help you. Is it necessary for them all to gather here and pollute my garden?"

Of course, the premise of Sleep is based on the premise that the Milky Way will inevitably integrate into the Eastern civilization system. If it is a separate and pure civilization war, while the entire Galaxy will not be spared, they will also be overwhelmed by the endless heavenly army.

On the brass throne, Khorne, who had been casting a disgusted look at the groaning figure with pink bubbles, turned back and sneered at the Lord of Change.

To the disdain coming from the Lord of Blood and the God of War, the Lord of Changes just replied indifferently.

But then, a sharp and confident voice interrupted the pleasant smile:

Nature?

You must know that players still have electronic yw to talk about.

Fate tells me that there is an inevitable connection between the internal changes in Kyushu and the cooperation of Old Man Huang. Kyushu, which has always been tough on other civilizations, suddenly wants to incorporate the Galaxy. Although they have their own needs, it is not impossible for us to profit from it. , you idiots, don’t forget our true nature! "

For the four gods, their true essence is the emotions and desires of countless lives in the galaxy. As long as there is still a life with independent emotions and vigorous desires, they will never have the concept of death.

"Let's not mention for the moment that Old Man Huang is getting more and more determined on his big toilet. Although Jiuzhou is troublesome, it is not completely unstoppable to us."

Having lost the source of their existence, death is not impossible for them.

You must know that although they are conceptual existences, there is also no shortage of similar existences in Jiuzhou, especially the master of the other party's civilization and the restrainer of all authority. If they meet head-on, although there is no fear of death, Eternal sleep is not something they would like to see either.

For the four gods, no matter how distorted reality is in their hands, there will eventually be a day when interest wanes. Perhaps there will be this kind of confusion in the future after the barriers to reality are broken, but before everything happens, this is The greatest happiness and pursuit are the goals pursued by the four gods.

Although they know that the blue thing in front of them must have bad intentions, the other three gods have to admit that what is more urgent for them now is the threat from Kyushu. For this reason, it doesn't matter even if they are plotted by Tzeentch. hinder.

Is it wisdom and hope, courage and tenacity, or life? hapiness?
No, neither.

But similarly, preventing Kyushu from isolating the two realms and weakening them is also a necessary caution under the premise of pursuit.

"This is also in my plan!"

"With the modification of the timeline, Kyushu has offended many civilizations. The dozens of civilizations that gathered last time are rekindling the war with them in the past timeline, and other civilizations are also waiting to share the oil. The soup, not to mention the new demon under me, I vaguely noticed some obscure movements in Kyushu.

"Oh, I don't have a plan? How can I not have any ideas? Are you kidding me? You guys who make soup, are promiscuous, and have a head full of fighting and killing, do you know what wisdom is?"

And what they did was just to gain as much benefit as possible in this war of unknown duration, and to change the barriers between reality and subspace so that they could go out more realistically. , instead of being blocked in this energy space, you can only enjoy the pleasure from the game through the screen like a player.

Can be replaced, can be weakened, but never killed!
Although the four gods of chaos did not know the inside story of Old Man Huang's transaction, they did not reject the annexation of Kyushu, because it meant a broader and fertile land for new life that they could enjoy here.

"Tzeentch, if you are just being harsh, then don't waste everyone's time. My children are still waiting for my new soup to have a feast." The loving Lord of Life exposed the former without any scruples. The hypocritical cover-up and straightforward words made the changing clouds freeze for a moment.

After all, they had failed in this area not once or twice before.
While the Chaos Evil Gods are holding their own gathering in subspace:

On the planet Terra, the Galactic Empire of Humanity, the home planet of all mankind, once and now, in the magnificent and ancient palace, there are several strange giants wearing heavy armor, helmets like corns, sharp but with long ponytails. He looked above his head at the throne made of "gold" and piled with countless skulls.

The rotten figure that had been silent for thousands of years, motionless, had a tiny crack on its almost completely whitened skull.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor, I seem to see the Emperor smiling?"

The first imperial guard to discover could not suppress the horror in his heart and screamed.

Immediately afterwards, the Imperial Guards sealed in cans, while blaming and suspiciously examining their former brothers, also cast their eyes wrapped in cans at the towering golden throne.

Under the exchange of glances, the faces of the Imperial Guards in the cans were full of disbelief. Even in their minds, the first thought was not true, but the suspicion that they and others had been corrupted by Chaos.

But then again, since the beginning of the Great Crusade of Man, the planet Terra has always been the safest place in the territory of the Human Empire.

Even with the Primarch Rebellion that was almost buried in the dust, no demon could make it this far.
Although, that rebellion brought immeasurable damage to the human empire, so much so that the Webway, which was originally used to replace subspace navigation and liberate mankind, was taken advantage of by Chaos. A huge subspace rift opened in the Webway, and endless The demonic army is rampant in it, but with the Emperor personally suppressing it and shutting it down, the tentacles of Chaos can't reach the outside world.
For a time, even the inhumane Forbidden Army couldn't stop thinking about it in his mind.

After a brief silence, and dispelling the tedious thoughts in his mind, the commander of the Imperial Army called several brothers of the Imperial Army to pass on the emergency order through the palace gate - the next moment, one by one, the big iron-clad corns went to the Inquisition to follow the nuns in Terra. 's residence.

As for the Council of Terra Lords who currently rule the empire. Even if they do hold a high position in the current human empire, there are still some things that are not suitable for them to know. Even the state religion will not know about it until the Imperial Army and the Inquisition thoroughly confirm that there are no accidents. A hint of news.

There is no way, the corruption of Chaos is always unexpected, and he will never allow any blasphemous suspicion to appear on Terra until everything has settled.

And if not, it would be a surprise!
The Emperor's smile is good news that inspires Terra and even the entire Imperium of Man. It is enough to give a shot in the arm to all the warriors fighting against Chaos and the aliens in the galaxy!

After all, since the rebellion, the Emperor in a stagnant position has no idea of ​​life or death. Apart from the shining psychic torch, it is difficult to have any intuitive expression to give outsiders the information that the Emperor is still alive.
At the same time, looking at the slightly panicked Imperial Guards, the smile on the face of the emperor who was as decayed as a withered skeleton on the throne became even brighter, so that in his stagnant stance, only The lower jaw, which was a little bit fleshy, kept colliding with the upper jaw, making a crisp sound of "click, click" in the palace that was completely silent at the moment. It was said that he was laughing loudly, but in fact, this laughter with only the clash of teeth and no sound only lasted for two or three seconds in the physical sense?
Because while being happy, our emperor also recalled his current situation.

As a human being who was shrouded in stasis just one second before death, it was unrealistic to not be erased by time in the vicissitudes of thousands of years. What's more, while working part-time as the Empire's Great Lighthouse, he This lingering body still had to close the webway gates above Terra.

Based on this calculation, it is already a miracle to be alive.

Doing anything more is really beyond the scope of human status.

'I'm just a human being! '

With some helpless and pity thoughts, the strangeness on the throne quickly subsided and returned to its original state, leaving only a tall and decaying skeleton under the brilliant spiritual light, providing the last glow for the declining human empire.

At the same time, in the interface of spiritual energy, or subspace.

A cold golden sun is emitting a violent and "blazing" rhythm.

It is restricted to the outside world and cannot act too abnormally, but within the scope of psychic powers, it is not over the top to express one's happiness a little more freely.

He really didn't expect that after the transaction went round and round, it would return to its original starting point.

Even compared to the beginning, the price he paid with the Human Empire was negligible, but he achieved the ultimate goal. Of course, that outstanding child was only incidental. It could be said to be the inducement for the deal between Kyushu and the Galaxy, but it was not the main reason.

During the tens of thousands of years he had been fixed on the throne, the Emperor had predicted and viewed the future of mankind more than once. However, unfortunately, through countless calculations and simulations, the destruction of the galaxy was almost inevitable in the future he had seen. As a result, human beings who were born and raised as servants naturally cannot escape the bad luck.

After the Dark Ages, even if the Loyalist Primarchs are gradually returning, they cannot save the human empire that is about to collapse.

And it was not the Four Gods of Chaos, not even aliens, or Zerg that contributed to all this, but an evil god who was completely black and exuded destruction and violence.
As the Emperor who deeply loves mankind, in order to prevent mankind from heading towards the end of destruction, the Emperor tried more than one method that he was unwilling to use during this period, and changed. It cannot be said that it is not at all, but it is also very small. Join Chaos and forces outside the galaxy promote the generation of variables, which is an attempt to overcome taboos and a final attempt out of desperation.

Kyushu may not be the most famous civilization in the void, but for the emperor, it is an ally for the implementation of the plan.

After all, Kyushu has almost the same attitude towards gods: before admitting the great power they possess, at least they all believe that they are still human beings.

This made the human Emperor feel extremely recognized.

In addition, Jiuzhou's approach to faith is also very gratifying: If you believe it, believe it, if you don't believe it, go away, and don't disturb the Taoist monks who are cultivating immortality. Anyone who takes the initiative to preach is either a demon or a liar.

Of course, in fact, after the deal was concluded, the emperor, who had an in-depth understanding of the history of Kyushu, hoped to cooperate with Kyushu in the barbaric days before Zhou Dynasty. Such pure human blood and structure were far inferior to even the empire. But it's a pity
At the level of specific transactions, the Human Empire introduced the bloodline of the Kyushu human race and merged with Eastern civilization to carry out related biased transformations to win a bright future for mankind; while Kyushu expanded the capacity limit of Eastern civilization and dealt with these indistinct attachments. Civilizations conduct a screening trial.

The purpose of the trial: take advantage of the porous structure and debris traction properties of the galaxy and subspace to practice the possibility of spontaneous traction on the plane of Kyushu.

Players are regarded as the first batch of new forces invested by Kyushu in this large-scale trial ground to slow down the hunting of aliens and demons against the human empire.

Other than that, assistance can only be provided after Kyushu resolves its current major troubles. After all, thanks to a certain bastard, everyone in Kyushu today is even busier than 007 in later generations.

Anyway, the empire has been surviving for such a long time, and it doesn't care if it continues for hundreds or thousands of years.
Kyushu didn't care, and the Emperor was actually okay. He had already breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the established future gradually blurring. Without waiting for the new future evolution to appear, the cub that had been coveted for a long time suddenly appeared in sight. .

It's not that the Primarchs he created were bad, it was the flaws and fragile patience of the Primarchs that really worried the Emperor, a master of immortality technology.

Compared with the rebellious problem children in his family, although the one in Kyushu also has flaws, at least he can't figure it out on his own.

Especially after a certain existence showed him many records and images as if to show off, the emperor became even more confident.

After all, compared to those big villains who use knives and guns, and are always beaten or scolded; in contrast, he who is only slightly afraid of society is much better, especially after thousands of years of contemplation, the emperor has concluded that Developed a mature plan for raising children.

While thinking this, the cold golden sun couldn't help but look into the depths of the subspace, looking at the twisted and chaotic four figures on the bloody wasteland. After thinking for a while, he cast a spiritual energy Projected.

How do you say that Kyushu dialect?

Isn't wealth and honor returning home like a night walk in fine clothes?

Anyway, the news can't be hidden from these four guys, it's better to be earlier and feel satisfied.

The brand new UR card, not to mention its rarity, was obtained for free without spending a single krypton currency. Are you sure you don’t envy it?

At the same time, there is a world in a corner of the southeastern part of the galaxy.

The green poisonous plague from Nurgle has been accompanying this planet for hundreds of years. Although in the past two years, the arrival of allied forces who are also humans has allowed humans trapped in a corner of the world to take a breather, and the advancement of the front has also It gave countless people hope for new life.

But in two years, the extension of the 30-kilometer safety zone is not a big surprise.

Especially thirty kilometers, even with the original area bonus of the local human hive, it is nothing to the entire planet. From outside the orbit of the planet, the entire world seems to be soaked in a green pus swamp, with a rancid smell. ,dirty
As for the world, there are plague spores that have almost condensed into clouds, dark green poisonous water and stringy mucus. Even in the daytime of the planet, the entire field of view is green and disgusting.

"By the way, there's something wrong with the weather. Why is it getting brighter and brighter?"

"Has the empire's fleet arrived in orbit above our heads? With this brightness, we shouldn't be bombarded by orbital guns, right?"

On the battlefield with the Nurgle Demon, some players took advantage of their free time to complain.

The surrounding Astartes and Astra Militarum have long been accustomed to these harmless but extremely annoying friendly forces. They silently maintained artillery fire or picked up chainswords to kill those who ran into the line. The evil spirit and the plague bringer were quickly killed.

Until the light from above became brighter than expected, and the thick poisonous cloud condensed by plague spores was burned out to create a huge crack, allowing more light to be projected down.

Players, imperial warriors, and even the demons on Nurgle's side who were having fun here couldn't help but raise their heads and look at the new round of red scorching sun above the plague cloud.
(End of this chapter)