Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

Chapter 122 Nurgle's God's Chosen

Feng Fan ran desperately, hoping to run to the battle bike as soon as possible, and then use the bolter to deal with this Bateko II "local creature".

"Feng Fan, don't run away, Awa won't hurt you!"

Suddenly, Hu Jin and other voices came from in front of Feng Fan, Feng Fan took a closer look, well, he saw Hu Jin who was drinking with Casatos at a glance.

After Feng Fan heard Hu Jin's words, he threw Anton at Hu Jin. After Hu Jin received Anton's blessing, Feng Fan turned around and faced Fenris Thunder Wolf. As Hu Jin said, Fenris The Lysley wolf hadn't hurt him, only sniffed him.

Feng Fan looked at the huge head of the Fenris wolf in front of him, swallowed, and walked towards Hu Jin as if nothing had happened.

"Hu Jin, what's going on?"

Feng Fan looked at Hu Jin who was drinking a bucket of Fenris wolf wine, sat beside him, picked up a bucket of Fenris wolf wine and took a sip, Feng Fan needed to slow down now, and asked Hu Jin .

"This is Casatos, a new traveler who joined the legion. He traveled 80 years earlier than us."

When Hu Jin heard Feng Fan's question, he pulled Casatos, who was drinking next to him, to Feng Fan, and then introduced Casatos to him.

Feng Fan looked at the painting of the "Wolf Fang" battle group on Casatos' power armor, and instantly understood it. Feng Fan stretched out a hand to Casatos, and shook hands with Casatos. shook hands.

After the explanation, there was no problem. The three of them sat on the grass together, watched the green grassland and drank "little wine", enjoying this rare leisure time.

At the same time, in the Chaos God's Domain of the subspace, in front of the same mahjong table, four traverser gods were rubbing mahjong.

"You guys help me figure out a way, you have all come into contact with that guy."

On the mahjong table, after Nurgle's selection touched a card, he said to the other three selections on the mahjong table.

"My suggestion is that you can just be beaten to death by Wang Ming, and go back to Chaos God Realm without getting involved in anything."

After Khorne God Chosen Wang Qing played a card, he gave his suggestion to Nurgle God Chosen.

Slaanesh's God's Choice and Tzeent's God's Choice also nodded in agreement, agreeing with Wang Qing's suggestion.

"Okay, I'll be killed by him when the time comes, and then come back, right? That's right! Does he have anything that can harm subspace creatures? It's like Guilliman's Emperor like a sword."

After hearing Wang Qing's suggestion and seeing Xin Jian's and Lu Xiaoxiao's affirmation, Nurgle's God-Chosen nodded, but after thinking about it for a while, he asked the three of them again.

This time, none of the three answered him, and all three of them were silent, as if none of them wanted to answer this topic. It was not until 3 minutes later, when Xin Jian touched a card, that Xin Jian opened his mouth slowly.

"Maybe. When Wang Qing met him for the second time before, he confronted Angron and the demon army led by two Khorne lords. After Wang Qing was exiled back to the subspace, only one Khorne lord came back. Another missing."

As Xin Jian's words fell to the ground, he suddenly spread the cards in front of him forward.

"I'm crazy."

Xin Jian spread the pat on the table, and said calmly.

The other three looked at the cards in front of Xin Jian and remained silent for a long time.

"Ah~"

God of Nurgle sighed, then opened a portal back to Nurgle God's Domain, and returned to Nurgle God's Domain.

"Ah~"

Wang Qing and Lu Xiaoxiao also sighed, and also opened a subspace portal, and returned to the gods of their respective chaotic gods, leaving only Xin Jian sitting in front of the mahjong table, Xin Jian looked at the mahjong table silent.

"Actually, that's not bad. Instead of being controlled by the evil god, it's better to just..."

After a long time, Xin Jian picked up a piece of [-] yuan, and said to himself, Xin Jian pressed his palm hard, and the [-] yuan in his hand was slowly crushed into a ball of powder by his huge force.

Xin Jian opened his palm, and [-] pieces of powder slipped from his hand, and dissipated into the air with a gust of wind blowing from nowhere.

Xin Jian looked at the dust dissipating in the air, shook his head, and then pulled out a subspace portal, returning to the unpredictable God's Domain of Tzeentch.

In Nurgle God's Domain, Nurgle's Goddess hugged his knees, sitting next to the cage that imprisoned Isa, looking at the goddess of life in the cage with her eyes closed and whispering an unknown language of the Eldar.

Nurgle God's Chosen didn't bother Isa, he just looked at the Goddess of Life of the Spirit Race silently, as if admiring a work of art, Isa's mouth kept muttering words that Nurgle God's Chosen couldn't understand, As if talking in a dream.

Isa is very beautiful. In addition to being the goddess of life in the spirit race, she is also the god of maidens in the spirit race. Nurgle God Chosen appreciates his beautiful face. In the entire Nurgle God Realm, only Isa can make him feel the inner joy Happy.

Looking at Isa's beautiful face, he can remember that he is a normal-minded human being, not a distorted Nurgle demon.

"You're here, sorry, I just slept for a while."

Isa in the cage suddenly opened her eyes, and at the first sight, she saw that she was staring at herself and saw the Nurgle God. Isa looked at the Nurgle God, and said softly to the Nurgle God, as Nurgle One of the few normal-minded creatures in Gurgarden, Isha has a very good relationship with Nurgle's Chosen.

"You were dreaming just now? Can God also dream?"

The God of Nurgle looked at Isa, admiring his sapphire-like eyes, and asked him curiously.

"Yes, gods can dream too."

Yisha leaned on the cage and stretched out her arms from the cage, and gently touched the head of Nurgle God's Choice. The divine power of the Goddess of Life and Healing of the Spirit Race was activated, and a large number of viruses on Nurgle God's Choice were cured.

But because he is Nurgle's God's Chosen, the cured virus reappeared in Nurgle's God's Chosen's body in an instant, and his body tissue was festering continuously, but after a few seconds, one layer was intact His skin covered his body again. Except for being pale and thin, that layer of skin was no different from normal human skin.

This is a kind of virus that Nurgle God Chosen specifically asked his loving father to concoct for him. This virus can grow a layer of skin similar to normal human beings on his riddled body that has been blessed by Nurgle. Skin, allowing him to maintain the last bit of human appearance.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work..., hahaha..."

Feeling the divine power of Isha in his body, Nurgle God's Choice was gradually washed away by Nurgle's mighty power, and gave a wry smile of loss.

Isa looked at the lost God of Nurgle, stretched out her hands and hugged the head of God of Nurgle, trying to comfort the poor child.

"Isa, what dream did you have? Can you tell me about it?"

God of Nurgle tried to feel Isa's gentle embrace, but the fake skin made of viruses didn't feel anything at all.

"I dreamed about things from a long time ago, when Phoenix King Asuryan was still there, when the Spirit Race Pantheon was still there, when I was still with my child, this is a beautiful dream."

Isa gently stroked Nurgle's face, and described her dream to him in the most gentle tone.

"That was such a wonderful dream."

Listening to the dream described by Isha, Nurgle God's Choice lamented the beauty of Isha's dream.

"Then Li Yongkang, what is your dream like?"

Isha asked Nurgle God's Chosen softly.

We now also know from Isha that the name chosen by God of Nurgle, Li Yongkang, a name that symbolizes eternal health, has now become a hotbed of countless diseases. How ironic it is.

"I also dreamed about my past. I dreamed that my mother woke me up. I dreamed that my father sent me to college. I dreamed a lot about my past, but after waking up, everything It's all gone! Every day I open my eyes, I still only see Nurgle's disgusting garden! And his disgusting Nurgle demons!"

Li Yongkang told Yisha about his dream, but when he talked about it later, his emotions gradually became agitated, and his anger was beyond words.

Li Yongkang cried as he spoke. Disgusting sticky green tears flowed from his eyes. The tears actually began to corrode Li Yongkang's skin. Every tear that flowed through the skin turned into drops of green pus. water.

Isa gently wiped away the green tears on Li Yongkang's face. His white and flawless fingers were also corroded by tears, but the divine power of the healing goddess instantly healed Isa's own corroded fingers.

Li Yongkang looked at Yisha's healing finger, and there was a little bit of envy and jealousy in his eyes, but the change in Li Yongkang's eyes was not noticed by Yisha, and Yisha was still gently helping Li Yongkang wipe off his face tears.

"I'm leaving and may never come back."

Suddenly Li Yongkang said to Isha, Li Yongkang said this sentence with a sense of relief, Isha didn't say anything when he heard Li Yongkang's words, but continued to wipe his tears.

Isa understood what Li Yongkang meant, but she couldn't change Li Yongkang's thoughts. It was just a human friend who could speak normally, but he was leaving after only a short time. Isa still felt a little lost in her heart. , Lost for his own loneliness, and lost for Li Yongkang's tragic experience.

"Isa, can you sing a song for me? Maybe I won't be able to hear your singing again in the future."

Li Yongkang said to Isa in the cage, asking him to sing a song for him.

Yisha nodded, agreed to Li Yongkang's request, and sang an ancient unknown Spirit Race ballad for him.

The soft and clear singing sounded in Nurgle's garden, and Li Yongkang slowly fell asleep amidst the melodious singing. After Li Yongkang fell asleep, Isa did not stop singing. He continued to sing, just like a child singing Like a mother singing a lullaby.

A group of Nurglings appeared next to Li Yongkang as he fell asleep. They covered Li Yongkang with a quilt made of unknown creeps. After all this was done, the Nurglings lined up neatly. , sitting beside Lai Yongkang, listening to Yisha's singing quietly.

As Yisha's singing sounded in the garden, the huge and disgusting existence also noticed Li Yongkang.

He looked at the child who was "rescued" from the Emperor's clutches, and he didn't understand why the child was always sad, and he couldn't think of the reason why the child was so depressed.

Li Yongkang's depressed mood made Nurgle very frustrated. He felt that he didn't make him happy, and he had to create a virus that could make the child happy.

Nurgle looked at Li Yongkang who was asleep, and worked harder to cook the virus in his own pot amidst Isa's singing.

The perspective returns to the real universe, above Batko II.

All the factories have been established, the goal of "Star Traveler" has been achieved, and now they are preparing to go to the wild world of Gobe to build the next industrial world.

The "Imperial Truth" and four other ships left the star port, started the sublight speed engine and flew to the Mandeville point of the Batko II, preparing to go to the wild world of Gobe.

Inside the "Imperial Truth", in Wang Ming's office, Wang Ming is holding a copy of the astropathic written document that the astropathic received from Guilliman, and is carefully reading it.

The general meaning of the star language is the situation of some unyielding expeditions, and the feedback on the use of the batch of equipment produced by Moers. For a while, he devoted himself to the Indomitable Expeditionary Army.

Guilliman said that all the Astral Legions that have obtained new weapons and equipment have received very good responses. These new weapons and equipment have greatly improved the combat capabilities of those Astral Legions, and have also effectively reduced the casualty rate of mortal soldiers.

All in all, the idea of ​​Wang Ming and Guilliman is feasible, and this first batch of weapons and equipment proves it.

Guilliman also mentions in passing about Fulgrim, who went with Guilliman on the Indomitus Crusade after being "blessed" by the Emperor.

Later, with the help of the great sage of Kaul, Fulgrim had three hundred original "Emperor's Children" space fighters. Until now, Guilliman felt strange, how did Kaul get it so quickly? Space Marines of the Emperor's Children.

You must know that when Kaul applied to Guilliman to use the gene seeds of the rebel legion to create a group of Primaris space warriors, Guilliman sternly rejected Kaul's application.

How could he have produced so many space fighters from the Rebel Legion in such a short period of time?
Guilliman always felt that Caul was hiding something from him.

Wang Ming looked at Guilliman's words, and smiled, Guilliman, there are still many things that Kaur is hiding from you.

Kaul has done a lot of small tricks in private. He is not like other Martian technological sages. Just because he made some things, those who want to kill him in the Martian Mechanicus can line up from Mars to the Eye of Terror up. (Of course it was just a joke, but there should not be too few people who want to format Kaur.)
It is definitely not a minority of tech sages to think that Kaur is heretic.

Wang Ming looked at the document and shook his head, then looked at the portholes of the ship that were slowly closing, and knew that the fleet had already sailed to Mandeville Point and was ready to enter the subspace.

(End of this chapter)