Emperor's Daughter of the Red Sands

Chapter 101 The Prelude to the Reunion
Astartes battle barge.

"Damn, damn...!"

"Obviously I told you to drive carefully...Why did you humans lure the minions of the Dark Lady to Comoros!?"

"These lowly born monkeys, lowly races struggling in the drowning cesspit, I shouldn't be leading the way for you... This is over, it's all over."

A dark Eldar who was dismembered into wet parts and bound to the pilot's position shouted in despair. The clearer sight of his homeland in front of him did not make him feel happy, but more desperate.

He could clearly sense that the huge evil power of the subspace was constantly approaching, and this battle barge belonging to the human empire was also avoiding the erosion of the evil power of the subspace.

Beside him, several Astartes in blue and white power armor.

Regarding the wailing of the Dark Eldar, these silent warriors ignored the dirty alien, let alone said anything, but continued to drive the battle barge as if they were not being chased by the demon world behind them.

On the bridge, the Astartes, also dressed in blue and white power armor, but with a clearly painted helmet, were overlooking the Comoros.

And the painting that looks like bright red tooth marks is the honor of Karn, the leader of the Primarch Guard of the Sons of the Mountains - the symbol of [Bloodfinger].

Accompanied by an exaggerated shock that almost completely disintegrated the hull, this battle barge from the No.12 Legion completely broke into the Comoros.

Accompanied by it, there is also the terrifying shadow of the demon world covering the sky and the sun.

"What have I done... What have I done!!"

"Very well, you successfully brought him into Comoros! Ignorant and despicable monkeys, you have no idea what you have done!"

"You are all going to die, none of you can escape the eternal torture of the dark lady! Hahahahaha...Damn, damn, damn, damn!!"

The despair on the faces of the Dark Eldar gradually turned into distortions, and then into hysterical madness. The hoarse voice revealed indescribable viciousness, and the burning resentment almost gushed out from the pupils.

No one knows to what extent a world of demons will wreak havoc on the Comoros.

And this disaster was brought about by him himself.

"..."

The overly noisy voice of the Dark Eldar made Kahn feel a little disgusted.

Though his energies were absorbed in communicating with his fellow battle-brothers around him, that didn't mean their ears were deaf to the filthy words of the foul xenomorph.

He glanced casually at the Mechanic Priest who accompanied him, and the latter respectfully began to operate the many programs in the Dark Eldar body that had been made into wetware.

For just a moment, no more words could flow from the vicious throat of the Dark Eldar.

Even though his pupils filled with endless anger almost popped out of their sockets, they couldn't have any influence on their conversation.

[Let's continue talking. 】

【If the information given by Your Excellency Macado is correct, this is where the 'prophecy' was revealed. 】

[Although the damage of our hull has reached 46%, and the durability of the wet parts can only support 74 standard Tera hours, if the operation goes well... it is enough for us to take our mother back to the real universe. 】

As if what happened just now had never happened, Kahn's calm voice echoed in the sea of ​​mind.

Dozens of burly Astartes are forming a circle, they are the remaining Primarch guards in the No.12 Legion.

What appeared in front of their eyes was the action panel designed by Kahn.

With just a little use of their mother's majestic computing power, they can carry out tactical planning anytime, anywhere, just like the real universe.

【…If I didn't need this alien as a wet part, I would definitely sew his sleazy mouth and ass together. 】

An Astarte snorted coldly, obviously, the words of the dirty alien just now made him a little unhappy.

Although the Sons of the Mountain seem to be silent on weekdays—it does not mean that their personalities are also silent and indifferent. The irritable trait inherited from Elaine affects everyone all the time.

Bloodthirsty and brutality are also the unique [torture methods] that rely on the knowledge of medicine.

The experience of that terrible war in the warp, and the ferocity they once displayed as war hounds of the Emperor, made each of them unstoppable warriors in the real universe.

[No problem.Just leave the webway, and the filthy xenos will never survive tomorrow. 】

[However, it is still useful now... Since we don't understand the city yet, we may need to use the memory in his brain. 】

【... But.I guess it doesn't take much. 】

Looking at the alien city in front of him that is gradually being covered by the huge shadow of the planet, Kahn said with some gloating.

[However, do not forget the most important thing, my brothers. 】

[The purpose of our trip is by no means an insignificant matter like exterminating the aliens. 】

When mentioning Elaine, Kahn changed the subject, and the humorous words just now turned into seriousness.

【Mother is the only important thing. 】

……

'Damn, damn...damn! ! '

The Dark Eldar who had been transformed into wetware stared unhappily at the mechanical priest who seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He clearly felt that his pronunciation ability had been completely deprived.

Although the biological technology mastered by these human monkeys could not match that of Haemonculus, it was enough that he could no longer make any sound.

Thinking of this group of human monkeys, the wetware couldn't help but feel indescribably annoyed.

He came from the Comoros slave ship to the real universe.And his identity is the pilot who guides the network lane for the conspiracy group he belongs to.

The cabal group that the wetware is loyal to belongs to the ancient nobleman named Earls.It can be regarded as a prestigious task in the entire Comoros.

However, when they traveled to the real universe to plunder the needed resources, they unfortunately encountered the ever-expanding fleet of the human empire—those savage and violent monkeys drove them around like mosquitoes, as if they knew about them. It is the same as the usual network channel node.

This is an unreasonable thing.

Even if the fleets with terrible firepower did not defeat them, they almost consumed all the slaves and resources they looted on this trip.

Until... these Astartes who appeared from nowhere suddenly jumped to help their ship, slaughtered all the Dark Eldar on the ship, and transformed him into a living wetware and brought him to this battle barge.

Then, relying on his biological code, this group of lunatics forcibly invaded the webway belonging to the Eldar race—and also caused many [separation] phenomena on the way, and the endless minions belonging to the dark lady surged like a tide into the webway.

At first, this did not arouse the vigilance of the wetware. After all, too many ancient webways were no longer accessible due to the phenomenon of [separation], but until a demon world was also attracted by this group of Astartes, and When he realized that the destination of the ship was the Comoros, Wetware's heart completely collapsed in an instant.

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　I'm thinking, should I enslave Black Bean Sprouts to be a cyberway tool, or just kill them all?
　　By the way, I would like to recommend a Hammer fan who becomes a ruffian boss~ It's pretty good, and it will be on the shelves tomorrow!You can help me out!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)