Chapter 193 Wine, Wolf, Nun
Chapter 193 Wine, Wolf, Nun
After the blood wolf drank the wine, his whole body seemed to be more energetic. He opened his arms, and the sharp wolf claws shined under the blessing of Khorne. Then he closed his arms suddenly and slammed them on the deadwood cage. The whole cage trembled.
The wolf's eyes sparkled with light, as if his whole body had undergone a radical change.
The moss and dead wood around him made him uncomfortable, and the unpleasant stench in the air made all the hair on his body feel uncomfortable. He wanted to rush out now, kill the plague warriors in front of him, and drink all the wine in the big jar.
Khorne's Crimson Blessing still protects him, and it is foreseeable that Khorne will appreciate him if he cuts his way from Nurgle's realm back to the Brass Throne.
"Disease Brewer, your special potion seems to have no effect."
"What do you mean it doesn't work? It just doesn't work. This is real wine in the real world." The disease brewer patted the huge brewing tank behind him. This holy instrument can simulate any fermentation environment in the tank, including pure wine. The real world.
It's just that after the wine was taken out, a little plague lingered on the aroma of the wine.
"Then the meaning of this is..."
"Don't be impatient, this is just the beginning...it's coming."
"The guys from the fifth company are here. They said there is something wrong with their family..." Before the Chaos warrior who came to report could finish speaking, a group of Rusty Death Angels rushed towards the blood wolf crazily.
Rusty Death Emissaries are specialized Nurgling spirits that specialize in machinery from Nurgle forces. Where these little gray guys are, the steel is corroded and the machine souls are in chaos. They are a weapon designed to deal with the empire's large-scale armored forces.
This is a new gadget created by a loving father, a "family member" who is extremely disgusted by the 2nd Company of the Death Guard.
In a sense, he is also a little dog raised by Nurgle.
Now, these dogs rushed towards the bloody wolf like crazy.
"Now is the second stage. I added special metals, pure real-world alloys, to the wine to combine it with certain aromatic substances. This aromatic compound is highly toxic to weak mortals, but to mad dogs For us, the aroma of wine is irresistible.
But... at the same time, they are also very popular with these cute little guys. "
You can understand that dog food...not exactly, it should be the super strong catnip that attracts cats.
"What did I just say? Yes, special alloys. After these alloys are eaten by those mad dogs, they will not be excreted immediately. After the fragrant substances covering the alloys are digested, the alloys will be temporarily deposited in their bodies. And these little cuties will pursue these alloys crazily, whether in reality or in subspace."
These Corrosives will circle feverishly in the subspace region corresponding to the location of these alloys.
On the cage where the blood wolf was imprisoned, a dead wood was broken. The Rusty Death Angels quickly climbed in and bit the blood wolf.
"Then what will happen next? Of course it's a war. Those guys who love to drink can really fight. The next step is the third stage."
The blood wolf began to bite his enemies, using his claws and the spikes given to him by Khorne to kill the nasty "lice".
The "blood" of the dead Rusty was covered in the blood wolf's body, and the traitor to the Space Wolves began to tremble uncontrollably.
“The rust on their dead compatriots and the fatherly love on their bodies will be transferred first to these tiny molecular-level alloys that are drunk by the mad dogs.
Regardless of whether they are wearing those power armors or not, well, it might be better if they are wearing them. The power armors will be corroded together. After all, they are little cuties who specialize in corroding metals and machine souls, hahahaha~~~"
Large areas of gray and defeated colors emerged from the blood wolf's body. The bright red armor blessed by Khorne was falling off. He fell to the ground and rolled in pain. The black horns completely fell off and his flesh and blood were blurred.
He frantically clawed at his own flesh with his sharp claws, making one wound after another on his extraordinary body.
Soon the wounds stopped bleeding and Nurgle's signature ichor began to flow. The blood wolf also transformed into the plague wolf.
"You are, you are risking the lives of your compatriots..." This Chaos warrior was still a little sad, as many of his "family members" had passed away.
"No, no, no, no, death is rebirth. We have lost some rust angels, but we will get more cute little guys!"
Those alloy particles hidden in the wine, every small particle that entered the body of the blood wolf and deposited received a trace of Nurgle's blessing.
With these particles as the core, they frantically absorb the surrounding flesh and blood, turning them into small rusty angels. Then they devour each other, and finally devour all the intact flesh and blood in the blood wolf's body, leaving only the ones blessed by the loving father. Flesh and blood and several of the largest rust-killers.
These little guys jumped out from the huge wound that the blood wolf had made by himself just now, giggling, and their number was actually more than the batch of Rusty Death Angels that rushed over.
The blood wolf, no, it should be called the plague wolf warrior slowly stood up, he was already a loving family member.
It can be said that the biggest innovation of the plague brewer's product this time is that it hides the "catnip" that has been destroyed by rust in the aromatic substance of the wine.
A wine of pure reality.
What follows is a series of murderous intentions.
"That's it. You don't have to worry about all the metal being expelled from the body before the enemy enters the subspace. Those mad dogs will drink a lot of wine at one time, a lot!"
The plague brewer smiled happily, and then took out a jar with simple patterns from the huge alchemy jar behind him.
"Go, take it to your friends in the fifth company, and tell them that this is a new drink for the Rusty Angels, and they are very welcome."
The Plaguebrewer was very happy, and he decided to add some more ingredients to the Rusty Angel, which would do more damage to the Space Wolves.
Now, his final difficulty is how to bring these fine wines out of the subspace and into the real world without being corrupted.
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In recent months, the most famous doctor in the empire, Rokodas, discovered a powerful medicinal wine in a medical accident. It is a fatal poison for mortals, but it is mellow for the great emperor's angel. Fine wine.
A certain Astartes, who did not want to be named, was so addicted after tasting it that he drank a whole jar of wine and was drunk for three days.
This galaxy emanated from the core area of the Hazy Star Field and quickly spread throughout the Milky Way.
Of course, it has not been transmitted to the 300 worlds of the Tau. This place is far beyond the Emperor's Star Torch, and communication is basically through psykers.
The days of guessing fun passed day by day.
Yifeng really wanted to send Sister Anna away, but this lady had been in the ICU for a long time. The medical nun said that it would take twenty Terran days at the earliest to complete the treatment, during which she could not enter the subspace.
The new recruits just stayed on that planet, as if they didn't send out any mortal troops at all and relied on the Astartes to kill all the enemies.
The tree people were slaughtered inexplicably, and the planet was full of corpses. If the follow-up troops were not dispatched, Nurgle would be called.
However, an emergency report was sent to the top from the planet. It was a technical sergeant who came to this world. After testing, he believed that the large and animal-like characteristics of the Kroot tree people were perfect for making food bars. Best raw materials.
The fanatical Sisters of Battle were immediately gathered.
The gathering place is a small deep pit, which was originally the root place of a tribe of tree people. Now it has become a bare land.
The sun was shining brightly, and the nuns stood in a row. They were a little confused, but they still maintained the most basic respect for Astartes.
Xiaolan took food sticks with five different flavors and distributed them to the battle nuns. The girls put the food sticks away very politely and said that nuns did not have lunch.
Like the Gray Knights, they are ascetics.
Xiaolan took the food stick and started to chew on it, "I don't mean to disrespect you, sisters, eat these food sticks and tell me how you feel. This will determine our attitude towards this planet."
"Uh, Xiaolan Khan, we don't understand what you mean. These aliens must be eliminated and this planet must be purified. Isn't this the only attitude?"
"Sisters, after these days of fighting, I feel that calling these enemies aliens seems a bit excessive. They are too weak and can only be regarded as animals. Besides, they taste good."
Xiaolan held the food stick and motioned to the nuns to try it.
Several nuns turned their attention to Mother Teresa. After Anna was injured, she became the supreme leader.
"Have no scruples, Sisters. This is the Emperor's sacred mission. You will decide whether this world will continue to exist as an agricultural world, or whether it will be cleansed and become a brand new colony."
"If this is the emperor's sacred mission, we are willing to accept it." Mother Teresa looked very serious. She really believed that she was performing a mission.
There were five colors of food bars in total. All the nuns followed Teresa's actions and opened the white food bars uniformly.
"This is a food bar used during war. You know, it has no taste. Too delicious will cause the soldiers to finish the food in advance. However, after the analysis of the technical sergeant, this food bar can fully meet your nutritional needs for half a day. "
Teresa took a small bite. It was no different from ordinary food in the mouth. It was a qualified product.
Xiaolan continued: "The red one is used to boost morale before the final battle. Its taste is mainly spicy and salty, and there is a small amount of stimulant substances inside, which can help boost morale."
The nuns took a sip of the red version and felt warm and energetic all over.
"This is a very effective food bar, Xiaolan Khan, but I still recommend reducing its deliciousness. We fight by faith in the Emperor, and it has always been like this. The enjoyment of the body will make us relax our will."
"Your advice is very good, Mother Teresa, but if you have this attitude, you probably won't like your next food bar."
Xiaolan picked up the purple food stick, which is a special item for festivals. On important festivals such as the Emperor's Ascension Festival, the mortal troops also have to celebrate.
This food bar is a delicious food created by Tenos non-innovation, which is to let mortals feel the warmth of the Emperor.
"With all due respect, Sisters, this food bar will be distributed on important festivals such as the Emperor's Ascension Day, so that mortals can feel the Emperor's gift. I think this is very necessary."
Teresa frowned, but made no objection. She turned to look at each nun, and then gave an order to a new nun.
"Sister Nasha, you have lost your composure. Please have a rest for the day."
For them, no matter what the taste of the food is, it is something that they should not care about to satisfy their hunger. They should not look embarrassed when eating something that tastes bad, and they should not look happy when eating something that tastes delicious.
Treating all desires as calmly as water is a required course for them.
On the side, Xiaolan didn't want to see this. He raised the green food stick and said to Mother Teresa: "No need, Sister, if you think there is anything wrong with your spirit, whether it is a decline in willpower or You can consume this one even if you are in a daze.”
Green, everyone knows, Tenos special small mochi, extremely sour and bitter refreshing tool, even a powerful Astarte like Matthew Leo not only said the magic of "so sour" food.
Several nuns took a bite, and their facial features were squeezed together on the spot. They tried very hard to control their facial expressions, but they were all defeated by the special food of Innovative State Tenos.
Xiaolan looked at Teresa who just said someone else was rude. Now her expression was twitching and her facial muscles were beating at a high frequency. Teresa's "features were pretty normal," but Xiaolan secretly looked at her feet and saw that her toes had dug a small hole in the ground.
After a long time, the nuns relaxed and felt refreshed.
"Xiaolan Khan, this is an excellent food for tempering our will. I think it can be listed."
"Be careful, Sister, any desire is your enemy, including pain."
Mother Teresa suddenly felt a little ashamed of what she had just said.
Xiaolan took out the last food bar. The black package was medical food. It contained analgesic ingredients and a lot of nutrients. It was not delicious but was very helpful in recovering from injuries.
"How? Sister, I think these tree people can be used as a source of food. The area we have cleared is enough to build a processing factory and a fortress. As long as we hunt these tree people regularly, it will be fine."
"I agree with you. I will tell the empire that this is a suitable agricultural world."
"I don't recommend you do this. For detailed questions, you can wait to talk to Anna after she wakes up."
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Teresa thinks there's something wrong with you. After discussing with me what world should be reported as, then you don't let me tell the empire?
"I mean everything is decided by Sister Anna."
Oh oh~
Just fool it and that's it.
The Lamenters in the other direction achieved a difficult victory as Yifeng expected, because if things went well, the message they sent should be to live up to the blood of Sanguinius, not to win.
Thorok formally established the Astra Militarum. Of course, the report applying for the establishment of the Astra Militarum will only be sent up when the Ministry of Interior tax collection ship arrives, which may never arrive.
At this moment, Rogier and all his brothers had just moved things to the Eternal Mountain and took advantage of the chaos to steal something.
Rogier jumped up, holding a huge metal bucket in his mouth, turned around and ran, followed by a rapidly waving power wrench and an angry technical sergeant.
"Rogier, stop here, that's aviation alcohol fuel!"
After turning three corners in a row, Roger ran into Kuroseil who was also running wildly.
Kurosel was in a much wilder state. He was wearing a burqa, but he had several scalpels inserted into his body. Several bottles and jars were wildly tangled together with rubber tubes, and then tied into a knot. On his own neck.
The two met and smiled at each other, followed by Situ Val's roar.
........
Squatting at a ventilation duct maintenance node with the "victorious" wolf brothers, they had a nice drink.
A few hours later, Rogier squatted next to Yifeng again. He had just experienced the subspace teleportation. He walked to the chapter leader's command room out of habit, completely forgetting that he also had a shield.
What? Looking for a pastor? Come on, wine is the best priest.
Now, the two of them were "sitting on the floor", and Yifeng happened to have something to discuss with Rogier.
"Brother Rogier, I want to discuss the armor with you."
"? Am I in charge of the armor?" Rogier scratched his head.
"No, I mean, if the next batch of warriors serve, our armor seems to be insufficient. I hope you can agree to let us equip your brother's relics."
All the Wolf Brothers of the Sixth Company wear the relic armor of the Wild Wolf Company.
"Well, Brother Yifeng, these armors are the special armors of our battle group..." Rogier hesitated, and hesitation meant he was unwilling.
"I can't let anyone else wear it, at least Brother Wolf."
"Then...do you allow us to increase the number of new recruits for Brother Wolf?"
There are many Space Wolf seeds, but every time Rogier always wants to "eugenics and eugenics" and personally serves as the recruit instructor, so there are only about ten people in a batch.
"Also...it's ok. How much do you plan to expand?"
"One hundred people."
"No, no, no, no..." Rogier shook his head and flew up. One hundred people, how about quality? I only want the strongest warrior!
"Rogier, there are three hundred worlds behind us. I guarantee you that every warrior is at least the champion of this world. I will provide you with three hundred candidates for you to make your final selection."
Rogier suddenly realized, do you have a world with 300 conscripts? All three hundred worlds are home stars, right? This lawless guy really doesn’t take the empire seriously!
I like it because we don’t take it seriously either.
Rogier, the new company commander, had been a few hundred years ago. It was a long time ago. Fortunately, he was not alone.
"If that's the case...I..." Rogier struggled a little, and the straightforward genetic character of the wolf group still affected him.
"No."
"Hey, is it stressful to lead a hundred recruits? Our wolf regiment can't even hide the wolf master of Dalian? By the way, have you thought about the name of Dalian?"
Rogier immediately realized that this guy was going to start pointing fingers at the future and making mistakes everywhere.
"I just feel that the training of wolf brothers cannot be so hasty. Now, even if I count the first batch of wolf brothers, I am not enough to lead a hundred recruits."
Yifeng sighed, OK, our Scarlet Torrent Battle Group has never forced others, especially the battle brothers. We always convince others with virtue.
"Rogier, you haven't drank for a long time~~~"
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The hair all over Rogier's body stood up. With this tone, this guy must have good wine in his hands. He knew Yifeng very well.
"Brother Yifeng, you said you have good wine?" Rogier's big face plate grew bigger and bigger in Yifeng's field of vision, almost touching Yifeng's face.
"What if I say that you agree to cultivate a hundred wolf brothers, and I allow all of you to drink to your heart's content? A kind of wine that we drink."
"Brother Yifeng, you are not authentic~" Rogier's big face almost pressed against Yifeng's face, and Yifeng could see those sharp teeth.
The door to Yifeng's command room was pushed open, and Ina jumped in. This used to be her room~
Then~~~
You guys chat, I'll go out first, don't worry about me, really.
Ina quietly closed the door, and then quickly put her ear to the door...
After a few seconds, she seemed to feel that the door was sealed well, so she opened the door quietly and peeked inside.
Rogier's big slap was hitting Yifeng's back hard, with a force that could cause internal injuries.
"Brother Yifeng, if you had told me earlier, I would have stopped fighting with Sergeant Enke, hahaha~"
"It's okay. If you want to get the wine, you'll have to rely on Sergeant Enke's demolition tools."
"Oh, I see."
Rogier dodged and opened the door in one fell swoop. He pulled the door too hard and flew into the room with Ina.
Rogier said an apology from a distance, then got on all fours and ran towards the technical sergeant.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Yifeng held Yina in his arms. The determination of the wolf group to rush to the wine was truly unmatched.
Really.
The Space Wolves Chapter suffered huge casualties. A large company of warriors rushed to the "battlefield" to fight bloody battles with the Blood Wolf traitors, and "by the way" snatched the wine.
They chased the traitors all the way through the subspace to kill people. After returning in triumph, they happily opened jars of wine. After a feast, the soldiers were all alone and drunk.
They trust their noses too much, and the wine corrupted by the subspace will be keenly detected by them, and they will instinctively feel disgusted.
But this is real wine, isn't it?
A fierce quarrel broke out among the brothers of the wolf group when they were half drunk and half awake. There was an endless debate among these drunken warriors about which one was better, this wine or the fine wine of Fenris.
The warship sailed into subspace, and they wanted to return to Wolf Fang Castle to bring back large quantities of fine wine for other brothers to taste.
By the way, he was bragging to the wolf cubs about how he beat the shit out of those traitors who fell into the subspace.
At this time, the Rust Angel appeared, and large numbers of Nurgle forces appeared, attacking the wolves with brand-new viruses and strange corrosion.
Just as planned.
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