I write apocrypha in Warhammer

The Goldenbeard Pirates, aboard the "Violent Iron Fist".

As early as when Wei Mu and the others were wiping out the remaining Chaos Space Marines on the Crimson Star, Maul and Lucas had already led the green-skinned army towards the demonic world of Garmyk where the Word Bearers were located.

The Word Bearers of the 17th Legion are, to put it bluntly, a group of crazy bastards who must believe in a strong will in order to survive.

The emperor had repeatedly issued orders prohibiting the worship of all gods in the empire. However, these guys refused to listen and still invested a lot of time and resources in building temples and statues, which greatly slowed down the progress of the Great Crusade. Eventually the Emperor became furious and ordered the Ultramarines to destroy their holy land, the "Perfect City".

"God is real, but he hates us"

This was how the Word Bearers viewed the Emperor's punishment, and the Primarch Lorgar's faith was severely damaged as a result.

Lorgar's two guardians, "Kor Falun" and "Erebus", took the opportunity to persuade the original body to turn to Chaos and believe in a more generous and obedient god.

This is where the corruption of Chaos spreads among the Space Marines.

Later, they also corrupted Warmaster Horus, and they were also responsible for Mortarion, the Lord of Death, surrendering to Chaos.

Although the Word Bearers fight with each other, their quality is low, and they often have no point in mind. For example, Lorgar tried to overthrow the Warmaster, and Erebus kicked his nose in front of Horus, but their methods of deceiving people are really very good. fear.

Fortunately, the Ascendant Lorgar has been blocked at home by the Crow King who has liberated the essence of subspace, and cannot go out. Otherwise, with his ability, the spread of chaos in the physical universe must be quite rampant.

After all, except for him, none of the other traitor primarchs had any interest in spreading the faith.

The prophecy given by Orican made Maul worried - because Lorgar was being hunted by the Crow King, he was unable to spread the faith of the Four Gods everywhere. The Four Gods must hope that someone can take over Lorgar's job.

When it comes to publicity skills, Wei Mu's level is probably even more exaggerated than Luo Jia's, and he is the best candidate to take over this job.

They must all hope that Wei Mu will fall to chaos, and the consequences of this are simply unimaginable for the physical universe.

If there is some chaotic force that can force Wei Mu to rebel, the Word Bearers will definitely be at the top of this list - there is simply no chance of these guys being left alive, and they must all be killed.

Once again setting foot on the battleship belonging to the orcs, Maul's mood was quite complicated.

When he became the Dark Angel, he never thought that one day he would become the leader of the greenskin army.

And judging from the current situation, such things will definitely continue to happen in the future.

He walked inside the passage made of rags and scrap metal, and there were still various unpleasant smells around him.

Lucas kept nagging in his ears, minding his own business and sharing all kinds of fun things with him in his hometown of Fenris.

The orcs and farts passed by the two dark green angels, and they all showed infinite respect for them, as if they were respecting the smart boy himself.

The two of them came to a boss's cabin, which was the room specially prepared by Golden Beard for Lucas.

The space inside the hut is very large, but the layout is very messy. Various bottles and cans are rolled randomly on the ground. The bed is not much better than a stable.

Jackal's life is really down-to-earth, and he is completely integrated into the green-skinned culture.

Or maybe the Space Wolves' lives are just so wild, as they are a group of space Vikings after all.

The Dark Angels are different. They were originally noble knights of Caliban.

"Come on, let's have a few drinks first, you will definitely like this thing!"

Lucas quickly invited Moir to sit down at the table, took out two bottles of green mushroom wine from under the bed, and thrust one of them into Moir's hand.

"This kind of alcoholic beverage has no way of affecting us as Space Marines."

Moore just curiously observed the bottle of liquid in his hand and did not open it.

He knew that the Space Wolves liked to hold banquets with other people, and it was customary to entertain guests with sumptuous food and drink.

"You must have heard of the secret wine brewed by our Space Wolves, which makes even Space Marines drunk." Lucas said with a smile.

"Your secret wine is brewed from orcs' green mushrooms?" Moore was a little surprised.

"I'm the brewmaster, so this little problem won't trouble me at all." Lucas said proudly.

"In this case, you can't drink anymore. There is still a battle to be fought!" Moore reminded.

"The time before arriving at the destination is completely enough for us to metabolize the alcohol in our blood." Lucas invited with a smile, "Or is it that you Dark Angels are not able to accept this kind of people-friendly stuff?"

These words made Maul hear it very harshly, as if their Dark Angels were the kind of condescending and arrogant people.

"No, Lucas the Jackal." However, Moore still rejected him, "If you have any questions you want to ask me, you can just ask."

After understanding this guy's character, Moore knew that Lucas would definitely find a way to play tricks on him, such as getting him drunk and telling him clichés. After all, the secret of the First Legion was quite intriguing. of.

Lucas laughed when his thoughts were read, and he didn't feel embarrassed. Instead, he opened the green mushroom wine in his hand and took a swig.

The smell of the wine was so strong that the average person would vomit just by smelling it.

Moore was a little glad that he didn't show off, because he might have gotten drunk by the other party.

"I smell a strange smell on you."

After drinking the strong drink, Lucas wiped his mouth and looked at Moore with eyes as mysterious as a wild beast.

"Weird smell?"

Upon hearing this, Moll frowned and quickly began to check himself.

He was not a death guard, so he thought he could maintain his usual personal hygiene well.

The reason why the wolf group is difficult to be penetrated by the enemy is because they have an extremely sensitive sense of smell. Just like real canines, they can rely on smell to identify themselves and the enemy.

"An indescribable smell, vague, as if it doesn't belong to this dimension."

Seeing Maul's confused reaction, Lucas realized that the other party may not know about this, rather than deliberately hiding it.

"Doesn't belong to this dimension." Moore suddenly seemed to realize something.

As a result, the next second, the little man in robe Jawa jumped out from the gap in the dimension.

"That's how it smells!"

The jackal immediately pulled out the plasma gun from his waist and acted as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He obviously thought Jawa was some kind of parasitic alien, or even a subspace creature.

"Stop, he is not an enemy!" Moore quickly stopped in front of Lucas, "He is, is he the Emperor's Spirit?"

After a brief thought, Dark Angel chose the simplest way to clarify.

"What are you talking about?"

Upon hearing this explanation, Lucas suddenly showed an expression like "You seem to be kidding me."

Then he remembered that the greenskins once mentioned that there seemed to be a shrimp fart beside the smart boy.

"This name was given by Wei Mu." Moore explained, "In short, Jawa is a trustworthy partner, and their family is the mortal enemy of Chaos."

"Their family?"

Lucas put away his gun in doubt. At least he was sure that the smell of this creature had nothing to do with Chaos.

"That's right." Maul nodded, "Every Dark Angel will be told not to influence their actions on the first day they join the battle group. The reason why Jawa follows us must be because the battle ahead is extremely critical. "

The bad premonition became stronger and stronger in Moore's heart, and a trial was waiting for him ahead.