Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry

Lin Fan's words were just an introduction, bringing out the deep pain that had been buried deep in Khan's heart for a long time. If Khan didn't think about these things on weekdays, how could he be so easily persuaded.

If it were a Primarch like Angron who was already completely crazy, Lin Fan would have just forced out a sound from his throat and been hit on the head with an ax before he could even formulate specific words.

The original intention of every primarch is noble. Even the poisonous man who later embraced social Darwinism and engaged in biochemical battle royale wanted to make the ordinary people on the planet happy during his life of struggle on his home planet. Stay alive.

That crazy Angron is an intimate brother who has the ability to absorb other people's negative emotions. If the Four Gods of Chaos hadn't scattered them all over the place and been affected by the monsters on the planet and the tragic experiences of their childhood, these original bodies would have been very powerful. Maybe become a normal person like Guilliman.

It can only be said that a beautiful family has a great influence on children, even if it is as strong as the original body. If Coze, who was trapped in the dark nightmare, could have a gentle mother who allowed him to confide his fears and gain comfort, he might not Become a self-destructive and bloody torture maniac.

Lin Fan shut his mouth and waited for Khan's sad thoughts to end. Maybe after the little storm in his mind ended, this Khan would be willing to come out of the webway, although Lin Fan felt that Khan had seen the current situation of the empire. , he might shut himself off directly, then twist the accelerator on the motorcycle, and rush back into the webway again without looking back.

After a long period of thinking and self-reflection, Khan became extremely weak, and this mental blow made him feel even more painful. Maybe this is a common problem among educated people, the mental pain is far greater than the physical torture. Even a seemingly savage and nonchalant guy like Erha still has a lot of depression hidden in his heart.

Many people think that Leman Russ is a fool and a pure barbarian, but in fact, as long as he is a Primarch, he will not be a fool. The only question is whether Leman Russ himself is willing to think about whether this wild wolf is really like a loyal hound, regarding Malcador, whom the primarchs hate, as his old man, and the upright Dorn regarded the Emperor as his real father. Although he often had deep doubts about the blood and justice of the Great Crusade, and felt uncomfortable about his identity as a firing squad, he still chose to believe in himself. 's father.

But in the end, this belief was distorted by Horus, and destruction was caused on the Thousand Sons' home planet due to misunderstanding. This incompetence tore him apart, not to mention that he was unable to rush back in time during the Battle of Terra, and did not even see his father's last scene before he ascended the throne.

Shame and shame pulled the panting wild wolf to follow the footsteps of all traitors, numbing the pain in his heart with strong wine and songs, war and blood, and then in the last gathering, the wolf of Fenris howled home ancient songs and embarked on a journey to find the moment of the wolf.

"Huh." Taking a deep breath, Khan opened his eyes. The longing for a better future reappeared in his obscure eyes, which were so dazzling in the dim network.

"Your words will benefit me throughout my life."

"It doesn't matter. I'm just standing on the shoulders of giants." Lin Fan waved his hand to express his lack of talent and knowledge, but Xiaoyi curled his lips in disdain. My legs were obviously so happy that they began to shake. I really wanted to lose face.

"Above the shoulders of giants? Hahaha, I already know what you mean." Khan showed a hearty smile, "You want to recreate the golden age, can you introduce to me the general policy?"

When Lin Fan heard this, he had no choice but to honestly tell Khan what he was thinking now, "To be honest, I don't know where to start, but at least I have a legacy of the golden age around me."

"That's right! It's me you're talking about!" Xiaoyi changed his image in the air, showing obvious joy and show-off emotions.

"But her current power is too weak, the number of nano-worm swarms is not to mention, and her authority is firmly locked. She can only think about trying her luck in the future, and then unlocking some functions and letting the emperor share it with me. We are engaged in construction, not to mention making the empire progress, but at least we must create an armed force that can change the war situation and then influence the empire."

"So, you need to let this Xiaoyi upgrade and multiply first?" Khan looked at Xiaoyi's appearance and felt that it was a bit unreliable, but he still accepted Lin Fan's statement. This nano-insect swarm system Cheng's clothes may just be a bit optimistic, but they are better than those dangerous things that have turned into crazy machines.

"That's right, she's such a waste now. She can't do anything as a maintenance worker except make some illusions."

"Hey! You're the one who wants to take me to the war! Originally, I didn't want to do those dangerous jobs! Originally, I just wanted to lie in bed, happily put on my role-playing head and do happy things. "

"I always felt that your past work was a bit unfair."

"Tch! Everyone likes role-playing, okay! Only you barbarians who only know how to fight don't like it."

Khan and Lin Fan looked at Xiaoyi with strange eyes, but still did not pursue her past too much.

"If it's something like a nano-bug swarm, I don't know how to make it, but I know where it is."

"Oh? I hope Brother Chagatai will tell you quickly? Let me understand something?"

"Hahaha, am I talking like this to you?"

"Forget it, I'm just trying to imitate the cadence of your high Gothic language, but for a bigot like me, I'd better just speak low Gothic."

Khan smiled slightly and stopped speaking the awkward Gothic language, "In the blasphemous lair of the Dark Eldar, there is a game called the bottom line, and the rewards are extremely generous. I believe There must be some information about the nanoworm swarm somewhere.”

"Really? That's great, let's go now."

"Exactly, but before that, we have to find a car first."

Lin Fan and Khan returned to the scene of the car accident all the way. The Dark Eldar Reaper anti-gravity motorcycle snatched by Khan was twisted into a scrapped mess. Among them were the two Dark Eldar who were chopped into human sticks by Khan. The accessories had long been burned to ashes along with the flames of the car body.

"Can you fix it, Xiaoyi?"

"Come on, I can tell at a glance that it is the toy of those crazy and autistic extreme lunatics. Even if you send this thing to the top federal officials, they can't repair it. At the beginning, we and those guys were always on the same page, except occasionally. The smuggling gangs at the border will resell people. Although the investigation has pointed to them, no one dares to take action. These elusive guys are so mysterious that even if the tachyon detector is mobilized, their galaxy location cannot be found. "

Lin Fan looked helplessly at Khan, don't expect him to repair this Dark Eldar motorcycle.

Khan scratched his head and sighed, "Although I don't really want to find that guy, but it seems I have to go now." Then he grabbed Lin Fan's waist and carried him on his shoulders.

This sense of déjà vu. Why do you and Leman Russ move exactly the same?

"Let's go! Eagle of Chogoris!" Khan shouted, carrying Lin Fan and running quickly through the webway.

GW's tank aesthetic, and all the hick's equipment are metaphysical material technology and containment technology. Can you imagine how many shells this thing could hold?