Warhammer 40k: Lust of Light.

Chapter 210 Fierce beast

After all, the Eldar had ruled the entire galaxy for more than half a billion years.

What kind of concept is that? The human empire has only been around for tens of thousands of years so far, and it only started to develop around 30,000 years ago.

The bean sprouts are undoubtedly one of the biggest obstacles to mankind's struggle for hegemony in the galaxy.

They have the trump card to participate in the battle for galactic hegemony, how could they willingly withdraw from the galaxy?

"What did you do? Make those bean sprouts choose to move?"

The emperor began to wonder if Guangyu had been slept with, but of course he just thought about it.

"This is part of the plan. Even if they leave this galaxy, they will not lose anything."

However, Sidisi was not willing to tell the Emperor all of his plans. He hid something.

The conversation between the fifth baby and the sixth baby reached an impasse.

While the Emperor was skeptical about the friendship between the bean sprouts, he began to wonder what Guang Yu had done in the future.

Rasta was waiting for his reply.

Fortunately, there was a guest who made a reservation in advance, which broke the deadlock.

A battleship that didn't look big but had enough firepower was approaching the Emperor's Dream fleet. Because they had been instructed in advance, no one would attack this guest.

The guy whose whole body was covered in a cloak, even his face, after checking with the Emperor's Dream three times, began to use the dimensional pocket to jump to the Emperor's Throne.

"I heard that you got Catachan's toads? Or are they in the spawning period? Four of them? Let me see...see..."

The man in the cloak was so excited that when he walked around, he showed a hint of horse-like ambition under his cloak.

He had been an enthusiastic guest until he caught a glimpse of what seemed to be a guy sitting next to the Emperor, mostly obscured by a desk.

He thought it was Malcador at first, until he saw the familiar black hair.

"The evil lord?!"

The Endless Trazyn Pink Limited Collection was so frightened that she almost turned around and ran away.

He had already learned how powerful this person was through the Ascension Scroll of Nusgreen, the God of Art.

Trazin seriously doubted that the Lord of the Dragons was Light Desire. After all, he was the only one so powerful in the real universe.

But he, the undead overlord, never thought that the other party would be able to drag Slaanesh's body from subspace to reality without any damage.

He really felt that he was lucky last time.

It would be easy for him to kill Sarishi, but he couldn't do it fully because Slaanesh had galactic roots and would be resurrected.

And he, Trazin, is known as the Endless One and has countless clones. It is true that if one clone dies, there will still be thousands of clones.

But he's not so stupid as to think he can stand up to this guy.

The Sixth Evil God can definitely kill him completely, no matter how many clones he has, it will be useless.

"What did you call me?"

Rasta frowned.

Trazin, who resisted the urge to run away, apologized quickly without even asking for a place to sit.

"The great Lord of Lights, the Supreme of Chaos, the most powerful god in the galaxy!"

"Next time, remember to add evil, otherwise others will think that I am a righteous god and morally kidnap me, and I will come to trouble you!"

Guangyu picked out the flaws in the other party's words.

The Emperor took out the box of Shalish photos and the Catachan Bullfrog family from the drawer.

Trazin didn't want it, he was afraid that if his front foot was taken away, his back foot would be taken back.

"The version you took away last time was incomplete. This is a brand new version."

The emperor also introduced the purple box informally.

"What's in here?"

Trazin was quite curious about this thing related to Salish.

Because he could die as a clone, Trazin's curiosity was greatly nurtured.

"You'll know for yourself when you see it."

The Emperor threw the purple box away.

Trazin, as if faced with danger, caught the box, but did not dare to open it.

He was afraid that Salish would take it away as soon as he opened it.

"Inspection! I'm here, what are you afraid of?"

Rasta urged Trazyn.

Trazin hesitated, extending his cloak to cover a space around him.

It can be seen from the attitude of the Garden Baby Bandit Legion that this thing cannot be seen by people around.

"Is this something I can see?!" Trazin put the purple box away again.

He is a living metal being! A sparerib! Are you two immoral people letting him see this?

"I think it's better to give it back to you!"

The Endless One was not interested in the astringent picture that Shalish gave to Guang Yufa. He realized that the collection value of this thing was high, but there may be no more dangerous items in the galaxy.

Rasta refused: "I don't want it! Also, how is your web channel doing?"

"It's being done! It's being done! As long as you give me these bullfrogs, I guarantee that it will be completed within thirty years!"

Trazin insisted on asking for payment, but there was no other way. He had already wanted Catachan's live bullfrog.

"Then you have to hurry up, otherwise I will ask the bean sprouts to borrow the Internet channel directly."

Light Desire urged the progress. What he meant was that if Trazin slowed down a little, he would have to find cooperation with the Eldar Tribe.

But in Trazin's eyes, there was something else.

The Sixth Evil God is saying: I am very impatient. If you don’t hurry up and complete the network channel, I will go directly to kill the bean sprouts and rob their network channel. After them, it will be your turn!

It's already scary that the four main gods of chaos can enter the galaxy and have unlimited power, let alone a guy like Light Desire.

Trazin didn't think the entire Necron race could stop the opponent. No matter which dynasty they faced, they would probably become dead dynasties.

"Twenty-eight years! Complete the mission within twenty-eight years!"

Trazin gritted his teeth and stated a deadline that he felt was a bit dangerous.

Constantine took the Catachan Bullfrog's Poké Ball and the blue box at the Emperor's wave, and then handed them over to Trazin.

In this way, Endless Man got his expedited work fee, and fortunately, there was no danger.

But after looking at the blue box for a while, he looked up hesitantly.

He had seen similar boxes like this, but the colors were different.

The question he asked received a nod from the emperor.

At this moment, Trazin's expression under his hood was very human.

Really, he, a Necron with a living metal body, fits the "jaw-dropping" description better than anyone right now.

"You all have Tzeentch's notebook?!"

This was what he really thought in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

Trazin shivered, almost fainting from the special taste of the Garden Baby Army.

he asked the emperor in disbelief.

"you have seen?"

"certainly?"

"You think it looks good?"

"Nonsense, nothing pleases me more than this!"

The Emperor was quite fond of the disaster that befell the four main gods of Chaos.

Trazin had no lungs, or he would have gasped.

He wanted to criticize the Emperor's special habits, but he was worried about saying the wrong thing.

"Who did this?"

What he was asking was, who drew the Tzeentch book? It was outrageous!

"Me! Who else but me?"

Rasta was a little dissatisfied with Trazin's question.

While Trazin was obedient, he gained an additional understanding of the Sixth Evil God.

How could such a powerful evil god have such outrageous habits?

That's all for the emperor. He is just watching. The problem is not particularly serious. But if your evil master draws it, the problem will be big.

Isn't this ten times more serious than the Emperor?

You two have this fetish for Tzeentch, does Shalish know? He should be sad when His portrait is rejected.

But you two like Tzeentch's portrait, and he should be happy...

What are you two playing with Slaanesh?

Trazin began to wonder what Light Desire's Tzeentch looked like.

"Can I see it?"

"look look look!"

The Emperor and Rasta quickly urged the guy.

Trazin silently thought to himself that he was pure and just curious, and opened the scourge in his cloak that made him extremely excited.

(End of this chapter)