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

"Can someone explain it to me?"

The cold voice echoed on the bridge, and the navigator and psychic wizard lowered their heads and trembled. They did not dare to raise their heads to face Abaddon's wrath.

"Can any of you explain it to me?" Abaddon repeated his question, but the murderous intent and anger hidden in his tone were more obvious, "I asked you to guide those idiots who don't obey orders and have no brains to the card." Dia, you have opened a portal that leads directly to the underground of Agpilina’s forging world?”

The wizards remained silent, knowing that no matter how they explained, they would only add fuel to the fire.

Abaddon ordered the execution of the incompetent wizards to the Black Legion warriors with his eyes. They were dragged down by the Black Legion warriors and sent to the cells where the Chaos Eggs were kept.

Abaddon pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed deeply. He knew that a general should not expose his weakness with such behavior, but now he had to rely on this small action to vent his helplessness.

Carlos's noisy voice sounded, "We're here, why not attack Agpilina directly? Loot the factories and weapons above, and then launch an attack on Cardia. Why not?"

"Attack Agpilina." Abaddon looked at Carlos coldly, "Did you change the position of the portal?"

"Me?" Carlos smiled, "Of course not me. This is a change, a favor given to you by fate. If you are willing to follow your fate, the Black Crusade will become easier and more..."

Before he finished speaking, Abaddon fired a bunch of bullets at Carlos. These ancient ammunition installed in the Talon of Horus carry the richness of history, the infiltration of the power of subspace, and the damage they can cause exceeds the scope of reality and illusion.

Carlos did not dare to underestimate these special ammunition, and directly shattered his body into strange flames and shadows, walked through the bridge of the Vengeful Spirit, and reunited his body in another place.

"Anger cannot help you solve problems. You must face the situation brought about by changes." Carlos continued to persuade, but this only attracted more anger from Abaddon.

Bullets roared across the bridge, and Abaddon followed Carlos's darting shadow. Khayon's sister raised the alarm in displeasure, causing Abaddon to stop firing.

Abaddon ignored the laughing Carlos and ordered the fleet to stay away from the portal pointing to the forge world of Agpilina and continue towards Cadia.

"What are you doing?" Carlos flashed beside Abaddon, with a rare sense of surprise in his tone, "You are wasting your opportunity! Agpilina is so close, but you still miss Cardia? You really don't care. Hit the wall and never look back, right?"

"First of all, the forge world of Agpilina is not the main goal of this expedition." Abaddon said slowly without looking back at Carlos, "Secondly, I don't trust you people to deceive and fool The devil who is the source of power.”

"Really, you are being racist and stereotyping. I promise I am doing this for your own good." Carlos said sincerely, but Abaddon was not impressed by his superb acting skills.

The overwhelming black fleet was getting farther and farther away from the portal maintained by Carlos. Carlos was anxious and cursed Abaddon's stupidity and ignorance.

"You will regret it!" Carlos angrily ran behind Abaddon and screamed, "You will get your head bruised and bloody in Cadia, and then you will kneel on the ground in shame, annoyed that you rejected the Lord of Changes. kindness!"

"I never regret it." Abaddon said calmly, then turned around and attacked Carlos's chest with his fist equipped with the Claw of Horus.

Carlos, overwhelmed by rage, failed to dodge Abaddon's attack. The sharp blade of the Horus Claw pierced his body. Then Abaddon pulled the trigger coldly, and the explosive bomb was created in Carlos' body. A huge hole appeared.

Carlos turned into a wisp of flame and left quickly, leaving Abaddon with a reluctant and angry look before leaving.

"Warmaster, I don't understand." Telemanon witnessed all this. "Even if these demons are not worthy of trust, Agpilina's weakness is real. Even if she fails to control this planet, the materials on it Stealing or burning are also good options.”

"Yes, this is a good choice." Abaddon was particularly patient when answering Telemanon, "But as you said, demons must not be trusted. Although they claim to be our allies, in fact They are only loyal to those damn evil gods and their own desires. My father was deceived by the sweet words of these demons, and I will never make the same mistake as him."

"Then what are these demons plotting in Agpilina?" Telemanon asked again.

Abaddon was silent for a while, then looked at Telemanon sincerely, "I don't know what these demons are planning, but I only know that they will never let us become the biggest winner in the Battle of Agpilina. Maybe when we get When they win, they will bury the Black Legion together."

Seeing Telemanon nodding, Abaddon continued, "It is true that attacking Cadia is a tough battle. But this is just the beginning of our thirteenth black expedition. Facing Cadia, If we choose to retreat, how will we take over Terra and make the entire empire surrender under our feet?”

"I understand." Telemanon bowed and saluted Abaddon's grand goal. "Without you, there would be no Black Legion."

"Haha." Abaddon shook his head modestly, then smiled mysteriously at Telemanon and said, "And I haven't completely given up on Agpilina. Do you still remember the Shadowblood warband?"

"Those Night Lords who act like bandits?"

"Yes, they will enjoy making a fortune from the chaos caused by the World Eaters Legion, and their warband is not as bad as you said. Their leader is a member of the Black Guards."

Carlos was walking in the Spirit of Vengeance, and his furry feathers exploded with anger. He turned all the idiots in front of him who had no time to get out of the way into bright crystal statues, as if his trick had been exposed.

After making sure that he was not being watched by anyone, Carlos calmed down his emotions and then sent a message to Tzeentch.

"Abaddon has not changed his battle plans."

"Oh? Okay, this guy is a little more vigilant than I thought. In that case, let him be. If you continue to muddy the waters of Agpyrina, it's best to let Khorne and Slaanesh fight on top. , you don’t have to worry about Cardia’s affairs.”

"As you command, Lord of Change."