Emperor's Daughter of the Red Sands

Chapter 96
It didn't take long for Servius to bring Elaine to the noble territory to which he was loyal.

Compared with the dilapidated state of Comoros at the bottom, this aristocratic urban area full of gorgeous buildings has the style of the old Eldar empire. Countless luxurious reliefs can be seen everywhere as if they are just decorations, rich in special toxic substances. The dense breath is more dispersed in the streets and alleys - if you carefully observe the composition of this luxurious city-state, you will find that every brick and tile here is made of soul and pain, and even the magnificent central fountain also exudes a strong corpse. The oil is fragrant, and some opaque and distorted figures can be vaguely peeped from the wantonly blooming water mist.

This is just a small microcosm of the degenerate history of the Aeldari that counts thousands of years.

Even the terrible destruction brought about by the Great Fall failed to erase the tyranny and depravity imprinted in their blood. On the contrary, it completely released their bottomless nature like a tight spring. Slight clues of - have already appeared in these capitals that condense endless wealth and resources.

Even though Elaine had been prepared for this, this overly exaggerated sensory stimulation still made her uncomfortable.

"You alien bastards... are you not polite?"

Feeling the greedy eyes staring at him become more intense, Elaine frowned slightly.

"I'm sorry... my lord. Most of these noble-blooded real children have never been taught etiquette."

"And we have come to the family I am loyal to - Earls, either as an ancient nobleman with a long history, or because the name of this ancient nobleman only falls on some young real sons... So, they and the sons of life The inherent arrogance makes them unaware of the horrors that exist in the highest heaven."

"Please forgive me... I assure you with the pride of my Haemonculus, even in this noble field, not many people dare to challenge us..."

Servius apologized hoarsely, but the confidence in his tone gave off a bit of arrogance in his morbidly floating body.

As a Haemonculus who was already considered an elder for the current Comoros, Servius obviously had a pretty good position in the right to speak in the family territory to which he belonged.

At least, he thought.Except for the direct blood relatives of the noble leader, there are not many existences in this urban area who dare to challenge their majesty.

Listening to Servius' ostentatious words, Elaine just snorted coldly.

"I don't need your guarantee, nor your so-called [asylum]."

"To be honest, I don't want to stay in your world for half a second at all—but if I'm not in a hurry right now, you and your family may be in a lot of trouble."

There was no politeness in Elaine's tone, because she knew that all the flattery and politeness shown by the aliens of the Dark Eldar were nothing more than flattery for the strong. If she was an ordinary human being, then this The skinny Haemonculi, who seemed humble and humble, would become the most terrifying and ferocious demon.

However, Elaine, who had a considerable understanding of the Dark Eldar and the Haemonculus, was not worried that any trueborn Eldar who had no eyesight would dare to provoke a family Haemonculus.

The Haemonculi, who often claim to be masters of the art of flesh and blood, have a status in the Dark Eldar that is comparable to those in high positions who control the means of production—only their profound knowledge knows how to maximize the pain of their prey to maintain their lives. Their survival needs, or to keep these poor wretches hunted for eternity by the Lady of Pleasure from being drained of their souls by him.

In other words, in Comoros, where depravity is paramount, Haemonculi not only undertake the important duties of pharmacists, but also have crucial logistical attributes.

Every Haemonculus has thousands of ways to manipulate their souls. Even if they die unexpectedly, they will have countless strange ways to come back from the dead. An important cause of abnormal head offal.

With a lot of to-do items that need to be busy, Elaine doesn't want to waste time chasing down a poor guy who has all kinds of life-saving means, that's all.

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Kahn's recent dreams have been getting weirder and weirder.

In the dream, he saw a huge and strange dark city.

In the city, the most terrifying hell scene that any human can imagine is staged all the time, and the existence that dominates the city is a group of alien bastards who feed on pain and souls.

They are a group of slender and flexible deadly shadows, they can even move at an exaggerated speed that completely exceeds the Astartes, and they have many strange and weird combat skills.

It's just that their combat skills are more for extracting the pain of the victims... If they had to contend with the current human empire, they would probably be torn into a pile of meaningless dross by countless steel torrents and heavy artillery fire.

Obviously, Kahn, who was trapped in a hazy dream, still had a clear consciousness.

Because of this, he realized that the human empire had fought against such alien existences—during his long hundreds of years of fighting, he vaguely remembered that the iron cavalry of the empire had set foot on some worlds called [Ada Spirit Race] , and he had cut off several alien heads with such a shape.

But... In the dream world, Kahn could clearly feel that the details of these dirty aliens were slightly different from the enemies he had fought.

The alien dregs in these dark city-states are obviously more sinking into torture and pain, so that their gorgeous skills specially shaped for slaughter look so ridiculous in the eyes of this century-old soldier, just peeping a little, he knows What method should be used to defeat these slender aliens in light armor.

However, these uninteresting things did not take up too much of Kahn's time. He knew that there must be a corresponding reason for such a wonderful dream.

And Karn believes that this reason comes from the blood mother of the children of the mountains.

Because Kahn persevered in immersing his spirit in the sea of ​​No.12 Legion countless times, at a certain special time period, he finally saw the stalwart figure that all the children of the mountains dreamed of day and night.

This reward made him ecstatic, but his mood fell to the bottom in an instant because of the gradually clear appearance of the figure.

He could clearly see that the stalwart figure of his mother was extremely weak now, walking in front of him was a strange shape.

What did mother go through?Why is there an alien in front of her?
Although Kahn could feel the respect and fear that the dirty alien showed towards his mother, he really couldn't bear this scene.

He must find out where his mother is now.

As a result, the dream suddenly shattered like a mirror—also a symbol of Kahn's decisive will.

And in that crystal-clear fragment, a strange and corrupt aura of depravity is constantly rising.

It seems that Ms. Joy is whispering something charmingly.

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