paranoianovel Chapter 206 Ancient Loyalty and Recent Blasphemy
Chapter 206 Ancient Loyalty and Recent Blasphemy
The Ark Eldar received a severe beating.
A group of Ark Eldar wandering in the Maelstrom Star Region. They were originally hiding everywhere, following the guidance of a prophetic psychic, but they found that they would suffer an unavoidable suffering.
So they made all the preparations they could to evacuate.
It was eventually attacked by a marauding force of the Dark Eldar and lost a lot of its population.
The conspiracy returned to Commorragh, and its leader led many Eldar slaves into the Haemon territory without hindrance.
Surrounded by creations of flesh and blood, groups of strange-looking monsters holding advanced weapons.
The leader of the conspiracy became angrier as they walked away. These monsters are all better equipped than me. It’s unreasonable.
In the depths of the Haemonculus, a Haemonculus carrying a large operating box walked out of the corridor step by step. When the mechanical door suddenly fell, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and came to the leader of the conspiracy.
"How many Eldar." His mechanical prosthetic eye sent out a beam of light and briefly scanned the slaves behind him.
"Three hundred and seventy-six people in total."
"Why so few?" Xue Lingren frowned, showing a little dissatisfaction.
"We also need to eat." The leader of the conspiracy group did not respect the Haemonculus in front of him. He knew that the guy in front of him could only be regarded as a mouthpiece and could not decide anything.
"You walked out of here. You should know the consequences of disobeying that adult's order."
"Then you should know that I'm hungrier than a normal Eldar."
There was no such thing as a happy cooperation between the two parties. They just handed over the money and delivered the goods. The leader of the conspiracy left with some rare Haemonculi weapons.
The Xue Lingren laughed and looked at the large group of Eldar slaves in front of him.
They were now standing barefoot on the ground around them, gag balls stuffed in their mouths, and their bodies tied up in strange restraints with ropes of pain.
The poor Ark Eldar are suffering inhuman torture. The severe pain caused by the painful rope will accumulate in the body. Now, many people have fallen to the ground with weak legs, trembling helplessly.
The Haemonculus pulled the lever, and the floor beneath the slaves' feet disappeared instantly, and they all slid into the cage.
For the Dark Eldar, they consider themselves to be the orthodox and undisputed Eldar nobles of the Eldar. They look down upon these "civilians" of the Ark Eldar, or in other words, they look down on any Eldar except themselves.
Lower humans do not count as humans, and lower Eldar do not count as Eldar.
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The Haemonculi need more delicious food, slaves that are tougher, more durable, and can provide more energy.
Their greed is insatiable, and the green-skinned orcs, known for their physical strength, can no longer satisfy their needs.
The Haemonculi likes to study this kind of thing the most. Now they are going to start a research to see if weak humans can become Astartes, and then whether the Eldar can become powerful biochemically modified humans.
Most of the Dark Eldar scorn this kind of experiment. Do you also need to study the transformation of lower creatures? Isn't this equivalent to learning calculus and then studying the emperor's "addition and subtraction"?
How could a lunatic like Xue Lingren care what others think? He can do whatever he wants.
Several Dark Eldar chose to participate in this experiment because they heard that this experimental transformation would be very painful, which sounded very pleasant.
It doesn't matter if they fail, since the Haemonculi can resurrect them anyway.
The other Ark Eldar tribe are completely captured experimental subjects.
The Haemonculi took out a handful of gene seeds of unknown origin and unknown origin, and who the father of the genes was. These were the relics of the Astartes slaves who were killed in the arena of Commorragh.
These experiments failed without exception. Even after the Haemonculus analyzed and modified the gene seeds and implanted the Eldar genes, they also failed.
Those Dark Eldar who participated in the experiment fled in panic, claiming that they had seen demons, weeping bitterly, and vowing never to return.
Of course, gene seeds are subspace things after all.
However, one of them succeeded. The Haemonculians themselves didn't know how. This experimental subject had survived a large number of horrifically painful transformation experiments.
The real reason is very simple. This gene seed belongs to the Third Legion - the Emperor's Children.
We don’t know how this seed got mixed into this pile of seeds. Perhaps it was Slaanesh’s conspiracy, or maybe the Emperor’s Son was accidentally captured in the Commorragh Arena. In short, the God of Chaos, Slaanesh, secretly facilitated this. thing.
This gene-seed became an anchor for Slaanesh's power to infiltrate Commorragh, quickly corrupting everything around it.
An Eldar Astartes suited Slaanesh's aesthetics so well that he couldn't wait to take this beautiful creation into his own hands.
(After all, Slaanesh was born out of the strong desires of the Eldar in the past.)
Unlike those ugly muscular fools, this Eldar Chaos Astartes has a smooth figure and a special sense of beauty. Even the Haemonculus who performed the surgery felt that the creation in front of him was incredibly beautiful.
He had already thought of several actions in his mind that were in line with the Dark Eldar's thoughts.
Originally this was a plan to transform a new generation of slaves. If successful, the Dark Eldar created by the Haemonculi's "test-tube babies" could be directly transformed into such powerful warriors and sent to the Comoros Arena, which can be described as a one-stop service.
But he changed his mind. Such a creation deserves better. If Efreni returns to the Commorragh Arena, this beautiful creation should be the best appetizer to welcome her.
The Haemonculus thought like this. To be precise, it was his last thought.
The Eldar Chaos Astartes completed his transformation, and when the last of his organs grew, he seemed to have reached a state of perfection, gaining the attention of Slaanesh.
This guy exploded instantly, breaking through the limitations of the modified tank and instantly killing everything he saw.
The dark experimental walls, countless flesh and blood monsters tried to break through this small world, and were eventually killed mercilessly.
There was pink nutrient solution flowing all over the ground, broken cables sizzling with lightning, and pipes erupting with various gases. Some fragments of crystal matter were scattered on the ground, sparkling and beautiful.
His face is reflected in the small fragments. No matter whether it is the Eldar or the Human race, they will not have any confidence in their appearance the moment they see him. He does not have the iconic long ears of the Eldar race, but no matter whether he is The muscular lines, slender fingers, fair skin, and eyes that can make anyone fall, all have the appearance of the Eldar.
The beautiful snow-white feet stepped on the fragments. The sharp fragments did not scratch the seemingly breakable skin, but instead broke into smaller crystal pieces.
Lifting his beautiful feet, the tiny fragments under his feet flowed to the drainage pipe with the nutrient solution, and he slowly walked to the place where he came from.
In front of the broken modification tank, he leaned over and looked at it. At the bottom of the remains of the modification tank, there was a line "Dust..." written on it.
The full name was originally supposed to be Chenmeng, which means earthly dreams.
But now the words behind it can no longer be seen clearly. He thinks that his name is Chen.
.......
In the subspace, an Astartes' heart skipped a beat and he felt uncomfortable.
A cold-faced shadow, with a body like a sword and a face like frost. There is a unique aloofness in his chiseled face.
His name has long been forgotten in the long history. Now, everyone calls him Lepcher, which means "dust" in the ancient Gothic language.
This ship has been sailing in the subspace for so long that he doesn't even know how much time has passed.
So long that he was an Astartes during the Great Crusade, so long that he was a loyal Night Lord who was ordered to support the White Scars. It is said that this group of savages encountered a difficult greenskin when they were chasing the greenskins. world.
Lepcher didn't understand why he was sent there to deal with the orcs. As a captain of a large company of the Night Lords, his troops were not assembled and he only led more than 180 of his "good brothers".
But this order came directly from the Primarch Curze, and was said to have been given by Horus after a meeting with the Primarch.
Lepcher does not think that the task is very difficult. He is the scarlet son. He is an absolute veteran and a survivor of the Terra War. The pale skull and the blood-red bat wing badge are still hidden in the darkness. Fear will also come to Greenland. between the skins.
Lepcher had already rehearsed the upcoming battle countless times during his long voyage through subspace. His legion was rarely responsible for attacking the greenskins, but he had no intention of reuniting with the White Scars. Both sides fought on their own terms. Those guys who call themselves hunting geniuses will definitely be able to catch the green skin's flaws - the flaws that appeared because of our arrival.
And at a certain time, his heart lost, he felt at a loss, felt the fear dissipate, felt the passing of the Primarch.
He finally realized that he had been sailing in the subspace for too long, and no matter what, he had to return to the real world.
Several subspace storms blocked his plan, and the navigators were killed and injured. Even the untouchables could not resist the outrageous storms in front of them.
After another narrow escape, the Night Lord's spiritual sense told him to leave from that direction!
(The Night Lords have psychic potential, at least the original Curze has prophetic psychic powers)
He ordered the fleet to jump out from there and passed through the thick barrier. The entire ship kept shaking, as if it had been hit by an unspeakable violent impact. The machine spirit that had been silent for a long time suddenly appeared as a warning, and the entire ship Smashed into... it can be considered the real world.
Comoros has entered a rare separation disaster period, and the entire dark planet is crumbling under the ravages of natural phenomena.
Separation is a unique phenomenon within the Webway, which is roughly equivalent to the penetration of certain subspace forces into the Webway, which will cause violent natural disasters such as meteorite rain, hurricanes, and earthquakes in Comoros.
Of course, there will be derived secondary disasters, such as Demonic Storm, Greenskin Snow, Salamander Shower, etc.
This is rare in the history of Comoros, but at a glance, it is time for disaster to come.
A Night Lords warship, the Hidden Terror strike cruiser, crashed into Commorragh.
Both sides entered a state of alert, and Lepcher was extremely shocked by the sight before him. He immediately realized that he had discovered the home of a group of powerful aliens, and he must report it to the Emperor and Warmaster.
The Dark Eldar's only large warship set sail, and a small number of defenses on the planet began to operate urgently. After being attacked by Salamanders last time, Commorragh carried out a round of planetary defense construction, but it was abandoned again not long after.
Asdúbal Viktor planned the last attack, capturing one of the Salamanders' warships and deliberately causing the think tank aboard to sound a psychic alarm.
A rescue fleet of Salamanders arrives and destroys most of the Comorran nobility.
Since then, Asdubal Victor has become the largest nobleman in Comoros and the absolute ruler who speaks one word.
But he didn't care about Comoros' defense. He deliberately let in the Astartes last time. This kind of thing will definitely not happen again.
Those pretentious planetary defense constructions were quickly abandoned, and many spherical forts were dismantled and turned into gladiatorial arenas.
The Night Lords have attacked the planet, and what they do best is hide and spread fear.
Lepcher led the bats to this world. He needed more information, but as soon as he landed here, he discovered that the Eldar enemies were extremely fast, and the Astartes' advantage was gone.
It's difficult for the Night Lords to hide and spread fear here, because this gang of perverts is constantly engaged in conspiracy, fear, and internecine warfare.
A little more than a company of Night Lords suffered heavy casualties, and Lepcher retreated with his own warriors. It is worth mentioning that on the way back, he met an Astartes from another force wearing power armor.
"Dust" wears the power armor built for him by the Haemonculus. This armor is not yet perfect, and most of it looks like the Astartes power armor.
Lepcher accidentally rescued a handful of unknown Astartes warriors, believing that they must be the Emperor's Children who had been lurking here for a long time.
Well, it does look good, doesn’t it?
Although Lepcher did not recognize this type of armor, nor did he recognize the warrior in front of him, he still "showed his kindness" and saved his colleagues.
(In his era, there were no rebel Astartes, and he was not aware of it)
About ninety Night Lords returned to the battleship through teleportation and met with several soldiers stationed there. At this time, the battleship was in a precarious situation. With his rich experience, Lepcher relied on the separation of natural disasters to escape from the breach. Drilled out.
The Dark Eldar jumped in anger, but fortunately Comorragh's losses were not serious.
Several days later on Commorragh, Lylis, who came back to retrieve something, heard about this and wanted to find an interesting Night Lord and, well, a wonderful creature that had escaped.
At this time, the Hidden Terror was caught in a brutal hunt and counter-hunt.
"Dust" took advantage of the Night Lord's negligence to hide on the strike cruiser, turning the entire battleship into a hunting ground.
The moment he left the webway, he received the call and blessing of Slaanesh, but he was an Eldar Astartes, and even though the gene-seed was that of the Emperor's Children, the fear of the warp was still engraved in his heart.
His body was blessed by Slaanesh and became faster and stronger, but his soul did not surrender and was still in control of his body.
Slaanesh got even more excited. I just like your unruly look.
The Night Lords didn't like it.
Lepcher immediately realized that he had been overconfident, and that his troops were not capable of controlling such a strange Astartes who was so handsome that the Eldar put the Eldar to shame.
He did not obtain any information about the outside world, and still believed that he had encountered a certain alien race during the Great Crusade. The enemy might have fought against the Astartes many times and tried to copy them.
Lepcher had fought against his enemies several times, and he was able to overwhelm them with his strength, but this Eldar Chaos Astartes was actually faster and more agile than him.
The entire battleship is the same as the First Legion battleship that went to Ultramar during the Great Rebellion.
This time, Lion is Lopuchel and Curze is Dust.
Steeped in fear, the warship sailed out of the Webway, away from Commorragh. The only gratifying thing is that the mortal crew members have become accustomed to fear, almost ignoring the changes and mechanically executing the orders from above.
In the subspace, Slaanesh could no longer bear it and wanted to take back this beautiful creation. He sent Lucius the Immortal, leading a temporary gathering of more than 300 Emperor's Sons to capture this lovely creature. Bring the little guy back.
It's boring to directly corrode it, He wants to train it himself.
Fulgrim should have been sent originally, but Fulgrim would probably be quite jealous, hahaha.
Lucius the Immortal, as long as he can't be beaten to death, if you beat him in a duel, over time you will look more and more like Lucius, and in the end only your own face will be left. Covered on Lucius' armor.
If you are green-skinned, the same result.
Gene stealing has the same result.
Even if you are a metal creation of the Necron, the active metal will break down after a while, and a Sun Wu will pop out...Lucius.
If you are untouchable, then even if you kill him, Slaanesh, who loves him very much, will spell him out in a small corner and re-release him into the real space at a certain time.
After all, there is the old Chinese medicine doctor Fabius, Lucius has a good relationship with him, and there is indeed a backup.
The most effective way we can think of to kill him completely is probably for Guilliman to take the Emperor's flaming sword and kill him completely on the soul level.
The "Swordsmanship Champion" of the Emperor's Children was a little angry. Although he was very happy to receive his orders directly, he was very unhappy that he could not kill his prey. Fortunately, there was a relatively powerful Night Lord to play with.
The Night Lords' battleship, the Hidden Terror, jumped out of the warp, and not long after, the Emperor's Children's battleship also jumped out.
Then, they came under attack, from the "Necrons" stand-in attack.
Trazin the Endless, the leader of the Necron Dynasty is so famous, the only guy in the universe who can compete with the Blood Ravens Chapter Leader for the title of "Holy Thief".
As we all know, Necrons are transformed from Necrontyrs. Those who can be conscious are famous among Necrontyrs, and they also have more or less great "emotions and hobbies". Trazin the Endless's special hobby is collecting.
However, the method is to "steal", "rob", "steal" and "take"...
Now, he "seizes" a backup body of Storm King Imotek based on the principle of being nearby. This is something he often does. Anyway, he is not afraid of death if the operation fails.
Storm King Imotek has been operated in this way by Trazin several times, and the last time he almost took away his staff.
He sternly warned Trazin not to enter his throne world, but it was of no use. He should visit anyway.
Trazin now saw the strange combination before him, an Eldar Chaos Astartes and a Grand Captain who had been loyal to the Night Lords during the Great Crusade.
This is an excellent collection.
He wanted to keep the entire battleship as a collection, and for that, he needed to make some space.
A fleet of Dark Angels warships sent to support Terra during the Great Crusade were released to make way for his new collection.
This Dark Angels ship quickly met the Emperor's Children fleet, and a fierce battle took place between the two sides.
The Dark Angels quickly adapted to the current situation with their astonishing obedience to orders and unique operating principles. The enemies in front of them knew without even looking that they were traitors who had defected to Chaos.
Lucius was surprised to see some "old friends" who had disappeared for a long time appear. He ignored his master's mission and laughed as he fought with those ancient warriors.
It’s so satisfying to have a few more faces on my armor!
.......
After Trazyn secretly lodged in a spare body from the Storm King, the active metal transformed into Trazyn's appearance under his control and headed to the location of the Hidden Terror - the border of the three hundred worlds of the Tau.
The world of Sorok is stable and peaceful. Ships from the Ministry of Interior have not been here for who knows how many years. They have not yet finished dealing with the rebel world ahead.
The entire defense line has become stronger and stronger after decades of construction. It can be said that any guy who doesn't have a good eye can kill it.
The local governor is supervising the construction of a very large space station with great interest. If nothing else, this place can be used as a base for the construction of some objects.
Such as space ships.
Production lines from various places transport various parts of the battleship here for final assembly. Large battleships can't do it, but small transport ships can still do it.
The Governor put his hands on his hips, imagining a better future.
Along with the arrival of various parts and components, there are also special products from each planet. The goods arriving on the "free ship" will make Sorok a well-known trading planet.
Although the death orders issued by the Astartes seemed inappropriate to him, a large part of their wealth was to help the world around them and help them build processing plants to promote employment. No landowner was willing to give away the money in his pocket. Take the money and give it to others!
The governor looked up at the boundless space and sighed. The predecessors planted trees and the descendants enjoyed the shade. He could not see the prosperous age.
Then, I saw a strike cruiser floating out slowly.
The small frigates stationed here immediately came forward and surrounded the battleship.
The Hidden Terror, which was moving forward with the lowest power, made no other movements but slowly moved forward in the real world.
It doesn't look like a space hulk, it's pretty new, and that's the mark...
The Hidden Terror has been missing for so long that all the information encoded in the keel has been lost. The frigate did not dare to act rashly and immediately called the Astartes to come here.
Yifeng was not here, and the first to arrive were the garrison troops led by Ashlan.