The Bizarre Adventure of Tartaros Fleet

"RUA!" Seeing Nyarlathotep, who was full of chaotic breath, these big dogs ran over happily, jumping around the evil god. (Note ①)

But Fu Xingzhi Daimao didn't bring anything like a teething stick or dog biscuits, she waved the touch on her head at the big dogs... Daimao shouted:

"Go, where is the dog from?"

Although a little reluctant, these big guys still bounced and ran away. They really are the dogs of the Brass Fortress, and they are all very qualified.

The further you go, the louder the noise becomes.It wasn't long before Nyarlathotep saw the outer walls of the Brass Fortress - the metal outer walls of the great fortress decorated with wine-red marble that seemed to squeeze out of the wall like veins, and the marble was arranged in toothed lines. It was covered in blood crusts and brassy, ​​bloodstained spikes.It's really very Khorne-style and imposing, but it doesn't suit Nyarlathotep's preferences.

If it is Nyarlathotep, there will be a lot of cats painted on this wall, and cat statues will be built next to it-this is what she did in Egypt back then, and she even wanted to abduct Buster home , At that time, Nyarlathotep even prepared the cat climbing frame, but it was a pity that it fell short in the end. (far eye)

I really don't want to admit it, it's a mistake I made when I was too young... Anyway——

Cats are amazing! — Howard Phillips Lovecraft

Lovecraft was right! ——Junji Ito

Get out of here! ——Lu Xun who hates cats

But now Nyarlathotep no longer has the energy and leisure to build a large cat city.

Not long after, she came down to the city, and cried out:

"Is Khorne at home?"

"It's Fu Xingzhi Chaos Your Excellency! Open the door!" A high-pitched voice came from the city gate, and a few seconds later, the door rumbled open. "Of course, he's always here, you can go in."

Typically, Khorne sits on a throne of brass, on a pedestal below which is a mountain of skulls of enemies defeated by its champion warriors.But he didn't want to talk to Nyarlathotep in this gesture.

Anyway, they are old acquaintances for many years, and everyone wants to talk in a more relaxed atmosphere.The meeting between the two took place in a room with a sofa and air conditioning.The low-level demons serving on the side served pastries and drinks. The pastries were painted with chaotic anise with cream, and the coffee was also very delicately decorated with garlands of Khorne patterns. I really don’t know where these demons learned these paintings. something wrong with the wind.

However, Khorne did not serve Nyarlathotep with coffee.This old friend originally didn't pick anything, but recently started to give up coffee——

The rich and aromatic liquid that emerges from the cup is black tea, and Nyarlathotep has recently become a black tea pie.It's not that she hates coffee, it's just that she really cares about the bad breath after drinking coffee.Since she doesn't know when Mahiro will give a passionate kiss, as a girl, she must always pay attention to such details.

"It's really well done." Nyarlathotep inserted a piece of pastry, and the chaotic star anise became more twisted under the squeeze of the fork, "Mr. Zhen Xun refused to eat the yellow cake I made (Note ①)... "

(Note ①: Yellow cake is an important raw material in the nuclear industry and a necessary intermediate product in the nuclear fuel production process. Its main component is ammonium diuranate, which is yellow in color and is often processed into cakes, hence the name.)

"Humans will die if they eat that kind of thing." Khorne dexterously cut off the pastry with a fork and stuffed it into the mouth under the helmet. This is the moment of complete image collapse, which must not be seen by outsiders.He asked while eating, "Find it out so quickly? Have you caught Tzeentch's little tentacles?"

Nyarlathotep shook her head, she picked up the cup and took a sip, then shook her head:

"No, Tzeentch really didn't do anything in this matter. It's because he really didn't do anything. As a result, Tzeentch God Chosen is still using a very ghostly way to obtain psychic power."

Like what kind of gold is mixed in the tea bag to make black tea, and diazine is injected into the cola like carbon dioxide, and then gurgling.To be able to come up with such a method, it can only be said that their brains are now semi-chaotic...

The key is that it still works...

Khorne was silent for a while, then sighed:

"rua... unbelievable."

Isn't it Tzeentch...

"Then... what's the reason?" Since it wasn't Tzeentch, there must be some other reason. He asked, "The demons of Tartarus have always been abnormal. What's going on?"

The most obvious one is of course the head of the Oregana Legion, this guy who keeps giving away heads is always shaking back and forth between Khorne and Tzeentch, and each time it is very extreme and easy to distinguish - when the combat power is strong, there is an obvious drop. Wisdom, and when thinking, usually can't even touch the axe.

"What do they say?" Nyarlathotep frowned slightly, and slowly stirred the teaspoon in the black tea in his hand, and the amber liquid swirled slowly. I’m used to calling them demons, but the ones promoted are actually demon princes, right? But they are really big demons, if I insist, they’re...something in between.”

"It's hard to understand what you're saying." Khorne leaned on the sofa, "Why do I feel so entangled?"

"Because it's really confusing." Nyarlathotep nodded, and said seriously, "They are between two concepts, simulating ambiguous or mixed concepts—and, they can even Drawing the energy of two different concepts from the subspace, although the amount is so small that it is almost unfathomable, it can be done.”

Khorne took a deep breath, and Nyarlathotep could hear the hiss of air entering the gap in his helmet.As a Chaos God, he grows stronger by collecting the same energy, and expands his influence around its boundaries in the subspace, and his domain in the subspace grows accordingly. Ordinary God's Chosen and subspace demons must not be able to do this little bit.

In this case, the conclusion is very clear——

Those guys...are...

It's a fake demon! (violent theory) (seems to be right)

"Tzeentch's prediction is correct." Nyarlathotep continued, "Tartaros' subspace adaptability is surprisingly high, and it is the right choice for them to defend the defense line of the sanctuary."

"You mean the previous prediction? I always thought it was that big cuckoo who thought I was out of my mind to lie to me."

"Not at all."

"That's part of it... You and Tzeentch really like this trick of telling the truth and lying together." Khorne expressionlessly handed the finished cup to the low-level demon next to him, then The devil quickly took the cup and made another cup of coffee deftly. This time the latte art was a delicate blood grinder...

This is probably a technology that human beings will not be able to do in their lifetime... (cover face)

Wouldn't it be good for you to kill people? If you don't know this kind of thing, you might think that you were poached by Slaanesh!

"Huh?" The demon noticed that Nyarlathotep was looking at him, and said a little embarrassedly, "I'm still a little confident in mixing coffee."

Enough!

"In short. This is my most important joy in life, but what I say today is the truth." Nyarlathotep turned his attention away from the low-level demon with the wrong style. Wen Ji stayed with them for a while, and collected a lot of interesting data - Oregana 0032 not only has your aura on her body, but also slightly similar to Tzeentch, but not Tzeentch's aura."

"Go on."

"Then there is the back spirit. Although he is from Slaanesh, when he draws out the knife, the overflowing energy and aura are very similar to those here, but there are also subtle differences."

"But I definitely didn't give anything to Ling Ling."

"This is the problem." Fu Xingzhi's chaos shook his dumb hair, "and 76 and Dark Rock also have this feeling, but they have less contact so it is not so clear. In addition to the main concept, they unconsciously Drawing the power of certain concepts from the Warp. They themselves are vaguely defined, and even if the tone is set by the original concept, the tendencies and individual attributes will still change according to the tendencies...even WAAAGH."

The simple and honest laughter of Ge Ge and Mao Ge suddenly came back to my mind.

"This is a very important discovery, does Yogo Sotos know?"

"He must know, but he should still be observing."

"If he doesn't say it, it must be because doing so is beneficial to the battle situation... Well, then I will continue to watch." Recalling the time when God Chosen chopped his knee with an ax before, Khorne let out an ugly laugh "Let's see what surprises she can surprise me."

Having said that, suddenly the footsteps of blood-crushing beasts sounded outside, and a few seconds later, the door of the room was knocked several times——

"I am the courier of the Blood Grinding Beast. Lord Blood God, I have your courier."

"Emmm... We all use the cosmic convenience mailbox over there, but compared with this one, although it is a lot more convenient, it lacks a sense of sentimentality."

"Ah, bring it in."

The small window on the door was opened, and a pair of hands wrapped in red armor reached in, handing over a package the size of a basketball.Nyarlathotep noticed that Khorne's helmet seemed to wobble slightly.

"It's a package from Tartarus."

【Let's see what surprises she can bring me】... It seems that I just finished this sentence.

He tore open the package casually - inside was the face that he had seen more than his parents...

"……really."

"...It's a surprise."

"I'm neither surprised nor happy." When a head bigger than a house was delivered last time, when several ships looked like heads but were not heads, things that didn't look like heads were actually heads. At that time, I was really surprised, but I was really happy a few times.

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"In short, let's put these things aside." Nyarlathotep noticed that the old friend's mood seemed to be depressed, and she sharply changed the subject, "Tartaros' actions in Keprulu encountered a little hindrance."

"A slight hindrance?"

This is quite important information——

"The scale of the battle was small. Two attackers raided the room of the Kepruu local collaborator and almost killed the aboriginal emperor. But the timing was wrong. They hit the skullmaker head-on and were subdued on the spot .No damage was done."

"It's not easy to defeat a Khorne lord in close combat. These two assassins must have kicked the iron plate." Blood God shook his head, "I'm afraid the whole leg was kicked off."

emmmmm... Literally, the leg was kicked off, really worthy of the blood god, the guess is accurate.

"However, the assassin may be from the world of Sanctuary over there in $&$*." That was a syllable that the human pronunciation system could not describe correctly. Nyarlathotep was silent for a few seconds and continued, "Tartarus' The people recovered two weapons, which are very similar in principle to the thermal energy sword used by the people in the refuge world."

Blood God narrowed his eyes, and his heart was slightly shaken: "Are you sure? You can't tell if it's from the shelter over there just by keeping the weapons away. People all over the world are using railguns, laser cannons, and plasma guns." Lightsabers and chainswords, that doesn't mean much."

Out of instinct, Blood God was unwilling to believe this information.

The expression on Nyarlathotep's face was very ugly, the whole face turned black, and the black facial features disappeared: "I've checked twice, because the corpse is seriously polluted by dark worms, it's almost gone The original breath cover is gone. Probably... more than [-]%."

In other words, did the Vault eventually fall?

No, maybe not all are finished, maybe just some worlds were captured, and then the administrators over there threw the infected worlds out to save most of them...

"Tsk..." Blood God clicked his tongue, he was not very optimistic about this.It is almost impossible to complete this kind of precise work when the dark worms are invading.The biggest possibility is that after being hit through the breakthrough, all of them are gone.

Originally, when the refuge was divided, he had already expected that such a day would come, but when he really saw his former comrades in arms reappear in front of him in this way, even Khorne couldn't keep calm.

"The investigation of Tartarus is still going on, I'll go over there and continue to watch." Nyarlathotep drank the last sip of black tea, she stood up, put that lovely face back on her face, Then he helped the wrinkled skirt, "I'll leave it to you to communicate with everyone."

"Well, I will." Blood God also stood up, "It's up to you to provide intelligence support to Oregana."

"no problem."

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The scene of the dreadnought passing through the star gate is quite magnificent.Thousands of meters long giant ships, like steel mountains floating in the universe, moving cities, they appear in groups in the empty universe with bright flashes, giving people an unrivaled feeling.

Not only that, they are also equipped with super weapons capable of destroying the stars, which is Tartarus' strongest guarantee of force.

The Doomsday Dreadnought Fleet arrived at Haven Base.Coming together with them are 130 early mass-produced space firepower projection battleships—the Nymph class.

After the previous expedition to the White Comet Empire, Tartarus obtained the original flame blaster, but the process of reverse engineering and localization was not smooth.It is too difficult to project high-energy particles that contain high energy and are inherently unstable using space teleportation. The force field used to restrain the particle cluster will definitely disperse when thrown out, and it will become a big firework when it hits the ground. From the effect point of view, it is simply It's like a triple bomb...

However, through the wreckage obtained in the battle against Tadarim, the tech masters have a different understanding of the space warp technology. Although they failed to reverse the technology of Protos, it broke through the technical bottleneck of the flame direct gun up.

Thus was born Tartarus's first-generation space firepower projection system, and the initial model code-named "Paradise Song" (Paradise Song).This weapon system with a single flagship particle cannon and a space projection system has a huge load on the hull, so the designers put this weapon system on the Hells Angels battleship, which has a stable structure and a powerful hull. Two hundred were mass-produced and named Nymph.

Because it is equipped with this kind of 'main gun', the Nymphs can no longer be equipped with conventional battleship-class artillery, so they only carry cruiser-class firepower for air defense and to disperse small light fleets-of course, this kind of battleship does not need to be equipped with For enemy ships to engage in close combat, the [Song of Paradise] system allows them to project firepower on the enemy outside the range of 2AU, which makes them the longest-armed warships other than aircraft carriers.

Of course, the premise is that a friendly army must provide the real-time coordinates of the enemy to the Nymph. The ideal combat method for this kind of warship is that the enemy and the main force conduct regular battles, and then the main force transmits the coordinates to the Nymph-class bombardment formation. In this way there is constant rear fire support.Just in case, the designer also set up a small hangar at the bottom of the ship, which houses a reconnaissance plane. If necessary, a pilot will sit on it and jump over to do bombardment observation during the battle.

Quite a classic tactic. (meditation)

"The battleship has been delivered, and the command will be handed over to Oregana, the commander of the 0032 Legion." The officer who delivered it saluted Oregana, "My mission is completed."

"Thank you for your hard work." Oregana saluted the officer who seemed a little nervous, and watched the officer return to her unit.Then he asked Beria, "Has the setting of the 'target' been completed?"

"It has been uploaded to the database of the Ministry of Consolidation. If it is found somewhere, the troops will respond immediately." The leader of the Dark Angel pushed his glasses, saying that everything is under control. "Everything is normal so far."

Fran moved faster than expected, but she also applied for a month-long vacation.For the sake of her hard work, Oregana nodded and agreed. Now she should be sunbathing in a bikini with her best friends on the beach of some planet.

A little... a little envious. (meditation)

Forget it, that's not the important thing, I have plenty of ways to give myself a vacation, so I don't have to worry about it for a while.

"What is Jim Raynor doing now?"