Chapter 101: Tzeentch: I Am so Smart, the Movements of the Four Chaos Gods

In a subspace palace that also had a silver tower built, Tzeentch, who was perched in front of the Well of Eternity, watched the furious Scarlet King walk out of his labyrinth again, questioning himself, and couldn't help but sneer. .

Of course, Tzeentch didn't let Magnus see the chicken feathers falling off his back. Strangely, he seemed to have slept well. He clearly asked Carlos to see what the trumpet star torch was, but in the dream it seemed like He was stabbed all over by something and turned on the barbecue grill.

When he woke up in a daze, the hair on his back was all in pieces. The diary he had written a few days ago and the various novelties planned in it were all obliterated, making Tzeentch himself unable to remember it.

He stabilized his mind and didn't think about those bad things, otherwise he would always feel weird. Why couldn't he remember who had pulled all the hair off his back?

The deceitful god only looked at Magnus and mocked:

"As expected of Magnus, my little baby, this is the seventh time you have broken out of my maze. How about it, are you proud? You are really my favorite little guy."

Magnus raised his head, and one of his eyes only had an empty socket. The soul inside it was almost collected through the efforts of the Thousand Sons, but was torn off by Tzeentch himself not long ago.

The original body said coldly: "This is just your despicable taste. I am like a clown performing the stage play you set up for you. Others would feel proud that they have escaped from Tzeentch's labyrinth." Proud, and you, you just want to tear him in half!"

The treacherous man smiled and said: "Please call yourself that, this bloody guy looks like a big ugly man. If it's bad, you must think less, you will design countless ingenious fates for him. His soul is intact and has no impact. , after all, you are the weakest psychic in the physical universe!"

"So your father hasn't become a god yet?" Astas said with a clear face, "When you come to the physical universe, you don't have much to do, but he wants to play with you like that again!"

Because of my complaints, the soldiers hit me hard in the mouth with the butts of their rifles.

The demi-human flipped off his visor, revealing his ape-like face.

"Be quiet, Magnu, you need time."

It takes too little effort to figure out which race, and the warp version and titanium are not compatible with each other.

This huge god rotated the entire silver low tower and weaved all the airflow into the most spectacular world aggregation that had ever existed in that world. Traces of any civilization or race can be found in it.

Behind the officer were two or eight short, fat figures wearing heavy power armor. Their body proportions did not look like human race, but should be a kind of demi-human.

Mota Waian was in a daze, vaguely having a timid idea.

Nuo Haomei was squeezed away by an imperial officer walking in front of her, watching these people being reprimanded.

Before Salish finished his mental construction, An Xin rested again in the Ring of Diligence.

Hao Meiqin suddenly realized and said: "In this way, the population of the entire star area will gather there first, which is like a signal for the insects to eat. They will eventually try to bypass the defense at the rear and attack here directly. In this way, the pressure on the back line will be so small, but the defense outside will suffer a huge test. "

What makes me happy is that there are only these little red rough guys on the Chaos side, who seem to have extra parts outside their heads and rush down to fight with the souls of the insects.

Because the troops passing by there had no time to stop, Xiaodu went to the planet further behind.

At the front is Slaanesh. Well, as Promes said, the former felt the threat immediately when he felt the Star Torch of Seventh Terra.

Although the performance was increased a lot, there was nothing to cut off the joy it brought to me. This was a fake, so I rushed over happily.

Then die together with our Creators to atone for our sins.

"Ahem,"

It was a naked act of father-making, and it was surprising to think that it was Tzeentch.

Is there really a war going on at the rear? Is the situation really so safe that the entire new district needs to be evacuated?

The problem is that the plague brewed by the sleeping loving father was actually used to cure diseases, and it did not even have a therapeutic effect on Him!

Let's get some defective products here so that we can find out if they can be awakened before we find them. It's like a fly with a head, so it's a waste of time.

He is the embodiment of countless desires in the world, and the so-called desires and demands are actually the pursuit of desires.

But when we passed Noole, we looked at the young official with trusting eyes, with contempt and fondness in his expression.

Just like the subspace storm that kidnapped the original body, they also know the details of those children.

My loving father has not completely recovered from the depression of the next time his home was burned down. Our little family will slowly and happily turn all the real life in the universe into our family.

Just like Bad Image, He thought of that plan just to cause trouble for Promes, but to stop the weakness of Seventh Terra.

The changes that occur in the subspace are not felt by everyone, but the real universe is turbulent, and the border worlds have not yet retreated into the flames of war.

There are no legends about the birth of brave men anywhere in the empire, or these luminous warriors who belong exclusively to Skar, like gods who appear in a special way and then suddenly leave to solve various problems.

The lower half of the body was pushed back into the ring of hard work, and he could not help but push away again.

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Although the southern sector seems to be the most visible, several other directions are also so unpleasant.

"Let's go! Let's go!"

Tzeentch shook his head: "It's okay, there's still time."

The demons may have known that moment, and these little pure beings offered their gifts to their father one after another, or conquered an imperial world where no small plague had ever occurred, or researched something specific. A new type of germ that works wonders.

It was just that he was about to crawl out inexplicably slowly, and when he changed from a lying god to a bad evil god struggling downwards, he was hung up——

Feeling the kindness of their loving father, the demons of Nurgle shed tears of emotion, and showed happy and cheerful smiles under their mouths and bellies.

In that universe, there are fewer disasters every day. Before eight of my colleagues were causing trouble, the Spirit Race would have no chance to completely escape from themselves.

The loving father checked his children and found that some of them were still dead, with their souls scattered.

Nurgle must have fallen asleep again and brewed a pot of soup again. If he jumped into it, would he be saved?

I really feel tired, how could the intense life suddenly become like that.

Although we Chelonite Ogryns look silly on the outside, our IQ is actually not inferior to humans, especially myself, Magnu, an Ogrin ape who is qualified to work as the Imperial Secretary, the Emperor. The commander's adjutant.

When Noolai said that word, he didn't even dare to doubt, would he really not have a suitable place to live?

"Not him yet, Noole?" The imperial officer turned around and glanced at Noole's badge, "Don't just stand there dumbly! Did he see that the people behind him were all blocked up? Slow down. Clear the air! If not, those officials will get on the first boat with the first group of refugees!"

As for titanium——

"Hao Mei, eight of the regent's personal guards have not rushed to the rear. It's time for you to set off. There's no point in staying out there as a civil servant."

"Old guy, what if you gave him a gun and went to the back line?"

Noolai quickly came to his senses and tried to stop thinking about the situation.

In this case, he cannot create a clone of the original body. It is not that there is no precedent. It is just that the cloned original body has subspace essence and is at least a small super soldier.

"But you didn't even have a representative when you came there. When the situation reached its most critical moment, we even called out other Homegents to support us."

When Tzeentch pinched people, a yawn finally came from the white wooden house built in the wild lowlands where Nurgle's Garden was located.

The god looked at Seventh Terra and said loudly: "And Tizka, he sees that I have done less bad things than he did before!"

Hehe, so, I have no idea.

Even the veteran who wasn't wearing heavy power armor couldn't defeat Homegent.

People were cursing and pushing, but no one dared to do anything to Noole, who was wearing a government badge, because it was always seen that the patrolling imperial soldiers would really shoot and kill anyone who did not cause chaos.

However, in the endless white darkness, there was not even a glimmer of hope. At least despite the empire's propaganda, our imperial army was still failing to regain the lost territory.

Nosail was also used as a transit point for residents advancing from the rear. Countless spaceships stayed there every day, and then fled with the frontline people.

Because when Nurgle was sleeping, there was no small pot boiling the most terrifying plague soup in the world forever.

"Those bastards, you should have thought of it a long time ago when I asked you to throw away all your things to make room for us to have a comfortable living space. Before you were forced to leave your homeland, you would probably be sold to these industrial worlds and work as cattle and horses. Repeated work day after day will never take a day off. Although we can survive this way, what’s the point of living like this? "

Since those of us at that level have a clear understanding of the overall situation, we should just obey the orders below. Regardless of life or death in the rear, at least I am still alive now.

The continuous replenishment of Primaris Space Marines has also greatly weakened the combat effectiveness of the Space Marines.

Even these monks of the state religion rushed to the rear and tried their best to prove that as long as Hao Mei always looked at the empire, the way to salvation would appear behind him. (titanium:???)

Morta Wai'an hid in front of his loving father's narrow and bloated back. Although it was not appropriate to think that way at this moment, Mota Wai'an looked at the skin on Nurgle's back and felt like laughing.

When running past the imperial officer, Noole noticed that the troops commanded by the officer were gradually replacing the original imperial army. It seemed that the imperial army that was first stationed in Nosail had not yet moved back to the rear. , that should be the first wave of imperial troops to come to support.

We are an imperial army that has inherited part of the legacy of the Sun Auxiliary Army. Compared with the orthodox army, the empire does not have enough resources to maintain the combat organization of the Sun Auxiliary Army.

The Primarchs conquered the world very slowly. By the time the Webway of Seventh Terra reached the dark side of the Empire, the two adults must not have lost their own side of the world.

The greenskins have calculated that no matter how stupid he is, the paste in his head outside these green robes can bring him to the same high level of IQ, which is absolutely acceptable to Tzeentch.

Hao Meiqin sighed and looked at the regiment leader: "So you are going to wait for the little regent to react and continue to mobilize to support the troops, and then attack together?"

But at most outside the Emperor's regiment, we still try our best to maintain the combat organization and weaponry of the Solar Auxiliary.

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The box from a middle-aged woman's hand was violently snatched away and thrown under the platform to be destroyed. It looked like the middle-aged woman was a noble child, and she was resigned to the situation like these poor people.

A young man in charge of registering the roster, who was actually sent to the front line as a volunteer to maintain order, coughed and tried his best to ensure that the crowds would break the order of the queue. If so, the ship might still be waiting to arrive. If you fill it with people, you have to take off according to the regulations.

Behind the blue god's face rolled up more than seventy small human figures. He carefully examined and selected among them, and selected two.

Motawai'an has never forgotten his father's words from his brother's mouth to this day.

But we also hope that the number of bugs in reality will exceed our imagination. We must make sure that the traps we made cannot contain the number of bugs. It is not the human empire that will be devoured by it.

In front of me, the voice of Bai An has not been heard from the Well of Eternity for a long time. I think these powers are having fun playing with the insects. Let him see, the entire southern part of the empire has not turned into a mess. .

Dear father, wake up.

Before the parking was completed, I grabbed the two clones and threw them towards the dark side of the empire.

In the dark and confused hell, these demons did not know what our master was doing. They were just happy to hear the strange laughter that often came from outside the palace from the low tower to the bottom. Our master must have thought again What a little plan!

I'm sure Ryan won't have any regrets when he sees that scene. After all, that kind of plot is outside the special photo series, and those clones must be cleared up in the early stage.

So much so that Salish, who was still lying flat in the ring after a long time, crawled out!

Now we can only hope that the regent's battle plan can be reversed on time, even if he gets an order from the commander-in-chief.

It’s just that the latest and smallest pot was kicked over for unknown reasons, and the soup outside was poured on Nurgle’s back. In a daze, the skin on Nurgle’s back even became rougher. These stinky, rolled-out wounds Even the rotten flesh has no chance of healing.

That was not an obstacle, he found suitable knowledge that could be used to block the clones' minds.

The emperor shook his head and said: "Yes, it is that order. It's strange to say that the order you received is to ensure the evacuation of the population at all costs. Your enemy is the Tyranids. Is there any point in killing them? Make sure they absorb enough biomass to effectively delay the retreat. Although you are also vague to these villains, why they paid so much attention to the issue of population evacuation that time. It seems that it was the intervention of the villain Regent to save fewer people. People."

Obviously, Tzeentch has not yet realized that the fragments of Ashtas that he united with are always known to Scar, but things are always developing in the direction he wants, which makes him very happy.

We who retain the equipment of the Solar Auxiliary Army are the second-largest combat organization in the empire second only to the Homeachent Chapter, and we are considered so even 10,000 years later.

In this case, just continue to stay out there, ah, a life of doing and thinking about everything is so slow and happy.

It’s better to find the Chaos Warmaster. This guy has not yet planned the so-called last White Dark Crusade. It is said that he wants to take advantage of a rare opportunity in ten thousand years to give the human empire the lightest blow.

Because the star torch is as ordinary as the human star torch and has very weak universality, it cannot even protect the Ada spirit tribe who are playing hide and seek with them.

On the contrary, it lures the enemy to go deep and gather the bugs, and then find a way to catch them all in one fell swoop, so that there is no chance of a comeback.

Although the war at the rear has not yet spread to this place, people always feel a light, imminent fate of destruction falling upon them. Is there anyone who is not in a bad mood?

"There are very few bad guys in the east. The Old Star Warrior Chapter was sent there. The actual strength of this Chapter is close to ten thousand. And in the west, although it is very respectful to say that, the eight fleets of the White Templar are here, and the regent must be If the villain can understand the entire army structure of the empire at this moment, he will definitely be able to mobilize troops to support it. "

Magnu understood very well. This is not the time when the backline needs support the most. What are we waiting for?

Bad wow! Then send the Demonic Army of Nurgle to the past to spread eternal stagnation and corruption!

It's like the Milky Way only has the human empire, the Zerg, and the forces of Chaos. How come the other races are not visible at all?

The Emperor walked slowly down the streets of Nosail, which was still under martial law, and gradually moved away from the evacuating crowd.

Come on, lie down, I don’t have much time anyway~

"Even he, Motawai'an, has no chance -"

The superior's scolding came from in front of me. Apparently, the recent weak work and pressure have not overwhelmed each of our nerves.

On Khorne's side, except for Kabanha who was working overtime to "cooperate" with the Chaos Warmaster to gather the army, the rest of Khorne's demonic army fought wherever they went, and a very small number of them went to fight with insects.

"Continue to hone in it. As long as it has not passed your trial, what it completes is the most beautiful soul."

"Noole! Let these lowly people throw all their things away. It's enough to live. Why bring luggage!"

When he thought of the alien god who was fighting with him, who was only looking at the original body with no subspace essence and trying his best to study what was going on, with a sad expression on his face, Tzeentch laughed bitterly.

No matter whether people are willing to eat that cake, but for the current situation, it seems that they can only do so.

Anyway, they don't have any work goals that must be exterminated on a certain day of a certain year, month, and month. The Eldar are not as crazy as the Middle Ages next door. Lying down is bad, that's not the most extreme slow fun.

It's a demon that has never succeeded, and there is no victory.

I'm afraid it's a living environment that is more dangerous than the hive. At least give people a place to sleep, and it may even be against the wall, but a single bed that can't stretch his legs.

Being able to send us there also means that the Empire really has soldiers available. The positions of all the remaining regiments have been planned out, so there is really no time to spare.

Noole could only try to shout at the loudspeaker outside his hand, asking people to abandon these small pieces of luggage. There would be no survival guarantee under the escape ship, and the Empire would arrange suitable accommodation for us.

Suitable accommodation?

It is impossible to ensure that the Empire’s territory is not invaded in the face of the full offensive of the insects.

There are also many libraries in Tzeentch’s palace. It is said that all kinds of knowledge in the world are buried there, even including people’s memories, but even Tzeentch himself cannot read all those books.

The loving father is a nerd who hates speeches. He just accepted the children’s gifts and then happily finished creating the latest plague.

Although we can pass on various battle information, not many of them can get responses. As for the support in the original battle plan, we don’t know when it will arrive.

At this moment, far away in the Nephilim sector, under the planet called Nosair, there are many Haomegent monks and imperial troops stationed.

Tzeentch speculated that the ability of this golden big guy could be combined with the Primarchs. The Seventh Terra built the webway not to go to the dark side of the Empire to find these Primarchs who have not returned.

"Well, it seems so." The Emperor nodded and said, "So your goal is not to hold on to that gap and ensure that the population cannot be evacuated. By the way, you noticed that the name of a new supreme lord signed this order, named Ryan Will. You need him to help you investigate and collect some information about the lord villain. Generally speaking, villains who are not so bad are rare. One is to avoid me having a worse plan, such as using the evacuated people as bait. Seventh, you are worried that I must be a person who is too indecisive and too cautious, and my viciousness will bring a greater threat to the Empire."

Haome explained, as a front-line leader, I know very few secrets.

And giving the Eldar a little hope of survival and escape from their hands would make those big guys more delicious.

"But the little regent may be powerless. After all, it took a long time for the Ultramarines' home world to break free from the threat of the demons."

Yes, he was even optimistic to the point that he forgot what the pot of soup that was kicked over in his dream did. He only remembered that in a certain direction of the human empire, there seemed to be a brand new and unprecedented star torch lit up.

As the little fool of the entire Warhammer universe, even he himself could not imagine the wisdom hidden in his head. If it was fully erupted, it would be a lot of power (or show effect).