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

Behind the gate were Dorn's brothers. Lin Fan stood aside. They had been waiting for Dorn for a long time.

"I'm sorry." Dorn apologized briefly, "I was just shocked by the records."

"It's okay, Dorn. I had the same reaction when I read the database for the first time." Chagatai smiled dryly.

"Let's deal with this thing first, brother dug out from the depths of the disgusting planet of Drazar."

Perturabo removed the blockade of the state religion scriptures and holy artifacts. After the ceramic bricks engraved with the sacred words were all scattered, a purple snake moved its body.

"Ferus! Ferus!" Fulgrim, who was ascending to the demon, screamed. There was no reason in his eyes.

Clone Fulgrim stood aside with a complicated expression. Trazyn recorded while thinking about how to save Fulgrim's deeply corrupted soul.

"The corruption is so deep, and the corruption is bound to his soul. This technical job is a bit difficult." Trazyn sighed, and his words attracted Fabius's ridicule.

"Haha. Of course it's difficult. It's impossible to do. If I could save the soul of the Primarch, I would have done it long ago instead of creating a clone."

Fabius hung his head. He was rescued by Kronforgen. Kronforgen had a special trust in Fabius, who created him, even though Fabius sold him to Trazyn once.

"How about I slap him a few times and see if he still goes crazy." Lin Fan shook his hand, which made Perturabo a little unhappy.

"Didn't you clean up my Chaos Corrosion with your slap?"

"Of course not! That was done by the Emperor!"

After hearing Lin Fan's words, Perturabo raised his mouth happily.

"I'm not in the mood to waste time with you!" Dorn became the one with the worst temper here. He lifted Fabius up with one hand. The wailing in his head was getting lower and lower. Some of his brave and fearless descendants were likely to encounter misfortune.

Shaking his head to recover his emotions, Dorn ordered in an irresistible tone, "Tell me everything you know! Otherwise, I will have a private chat with you!"

Fabius was not afraid of Dorn, but he still sighed and told the story.

"Fulgrim was still somewhat rational, until one day, Slaanesh's attention to him suddenly dropped sharply. He couldn't accept the double pain of his friend's death and the abandonment of the Lord of Pleasure, so he went crazy."

Chagatai, Perturabo and Kronfulgrim knew something. They frowned and looked at Lin Fan. Lin Fan also sniffed awkwardly and lowered his head to look at his toes.

"If Fulgrim's soul is to be normal, he must take back his soul fragments from Slaanesh, but how difficult is it? That is the Lord of Pleasure. Although I don't think those things are gods, their power is unquestionable."

Dorn was silent, and the feeling of powerlessness was eroding his heart.

Chagatai, Perturabo and Kronfulgrim were also silent. They didn't know how to tell Dorn this cruel reality.

Hey! Brother, guess what? The Warp Evil God who has fought the Empire for ten thousand years has become our ally. You ask why? Because our respectable Lin Fan has successfully seduced this evil god!

With Dorn's extremely upright character, he would only think that his brothers made an inappropriate joke.

More seriously, Dorn would directly reprimand them for their teasing attitude towards the bloodshed and sacrifice of the Empire's soldiers.

Kron Fugen remembered several unpleasant interactions with Dorn.

Fugen: Dorn! Come and help me! Curze predicted that Horus and his men would rebel! What should we do?

Dorn: Curze, this useless person who deceives people with his lies! I knew he was not trustworthy! I want him to realize his mistake! Swallow his damn words back into his stomach!

Chagatai also remembered the unpleasant interactions with Dorn.

Chagatai: Dorn! I brought reinforcements to save you!

Dorn (coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, accusing Chagatai in a busy schedule): You left the line of defense without permission! Go back!

Both Primarchs had dark faces, and the negotiation work could only be done by Perturabo. If Lin Fan said it, they were afraid that Dorn would be angry with Lin Fan's relaxed tone.

"The gods of the Warp come from us, so they can't be destroyed."

"Yeah." Dorn accepted this lightly.

"The Emperor can't stand alone in the Warp, and now he has an ally."

"Yeah." Dorn was happy that his father could relax a little.

"This ally is Slaanesh."

"Yeah. Yeah?" Dorn stared at Perturabo, "If you are telling a joke, this is not in line with your style."

"Dorn, it's like this, Slaanesh has become an ally of the Empire, and the Emperor has now changed from 1v4 to 2v3."

Hearing Fulgrim and Chagatai's supplements, Dorn nodded first, then shook his head, he looked around, looking at Trazyn.

Trazyn nodded.

Looking at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan nodded.

Looking at Fabius.

Fabius was confused, he didn't understand what was just said.

Finally, Dorn hugged the small blanket his grandfather gave him and walked to Perturabo with an expressionless face.

"Perturabo, I hope you can prepare one for me."

"A completely soundproof and vibration-proof, dark and windless, indestructible, and only about 10 square meters of a small room, right? You can see it by walking forward to the left behind you."

"Thank you."

Dorn walked away with heavy steps, and there was nothing except the sound of the door opening and closing.

"Did you make that room for yourself?" Clone Fulgen asked quietly, and Perturabo just told him to shut up and stop asking.

About three hours later, Dawn came back holding a blanket.

"Your room is really well made."

Perturabo nodded matter-of-factly.

"Then let's continue talking and save the souls of Brother Fulgan." Dorn looked expressionless and seemed to have accepted the fact.

"Since we are getting souls from Slaanesh, this is not a problem, but we'd better not do this kind of thing on the battleship until we get to the Great Dining Hall Planet."

"The West is falling," Perturabo corrected, not feeling tired at all.

"Okay. Wait until we get to Xiluo Shimen."

"I think the Big Dining Hall is a very good name. Food is the first priority for the people. It expresses a very simple emotion. It is more humane than the cold Xiluo Shimen." Chagatai and Fugen obviously preferred Lin Fan's name. , which made Lin Fan almost moved to tears.

"That's right! Eating is the big problem, and this is a good name. Bai Zhuo, Mala, and Shisanxiang are also good names." Lin Fan shouted.

"Wait a minute. Although I have never heard of such a name, but judging from your expression, these names don't all have something to do with food, right?" Fulgan asked with a frown.

"yes!"

"That's a bit too uneducated." Chagatai's ruthless finishing blows made Lin Fan pale.