Warhammer 30k and the Great Tomb of Nazarick

Chapter 42 Survivors

For these bodies, collect them and then burn them.

It not only gives them relief, but also prevents the outbreak of plague.

While processing the corpses, one of the bodies that was hung on the beam with an iron hook through the shoulders along with a dead pig suddenly let out a faint groan.

The believer of the state religion was shocked. After coming to this world, he knew that the main enemy here was an alien monster that controlled corpses. These aliens had blasphemous technology that could turn corpses into painless living dead.

He quickly distanced himself and took out his large-caliber revolver.

It was driven by gunpowder and had a primitive structure, but it also brought excellent stability, and most importantly, it was cheap, so even a poor, low-level Anglican believer could afford it.

And the power is enough to crush a human head.

The Anglican believers held their guns and carefully observed the "corpse" that had just made the noise.

This is a strong man, probably around thirty years old. Although he now has sunken eye sockets and prominent cheekbones, it can still be seen that this body must have once had very good muscles.

The man was still breathing, although it was very faint, but his chest could be seen rising and falling slightly.

After confirming that the man was still alive, the Anglican believers ran out to spread the message, and soon Jack, Chen and John arrived.

After all, this is the first living person I met since I set out, so I need to take him seriously.

After Jack entered the room, he immediately activated the scanner he was carrying. John also released several spells to detect undead and evil faith.

In the end, it was concluded that the man was indeed still alive, but his injuries were quite serious and he could die at any time if he did not receive treatment.

Finally, the man was carefully taken off the iron hook. The muscles at the wound were turned outward and had become infected with pus. Even some worms could be seen wriggling.

John first used several low-level spells on the man to remove the bugs from his wounds and calm his spirit, and then used fourth-level magic to heal the man's severe injuries.

The unspeakable pain and itchiness caused by the rapid healing of the wound directly woke the man up, and then made him faint from the pain.

John stepped forward, took off his gloves, and gently touched the healed wound with his fingers.

Although he had heard such descriptions of magic, it was still magical to actually see it.

Jack knew that there was a panacea left over from the Golden Age. It was said that only one bottle was needed to cure any injury or disease.

Although this healing magic is far inferior to a panacea, it has great potential and can also create potions with similar effects.

Compared to the panacea that can no longer be produced, these magical creations are simply amazing.

Jack could foresee that this kind of medicine would have its own important position in the imperial army in the future, and he was right to rush here quickly. Now there were only a few of him in the world, and this place was simply too remote. It was estimated that soon various forces that received the letter would come together to join in the event.

"His injury has healed, why hasn't he woken up yet?"

Jack found himself thinking about all the future expansion of the factory, but the man still hadn't woken up.

"Although the magic of faith healed his body, his spirit was too exhausted. He also hadn't eaten or drunk anything for several days, so he needed to replenish his nutrition."

"Oh, we don't have that much time to wait for him to get better."

As he spoke, Jack opened the medicine box he brought with him, which was filled with various medicines commonly used by the Human Empire Army.

Jack picked out the combat stimulant and added 50 ml of highly concentrated energy liquid, then injected it into the man.

It turned out that the thing used by the army was very powerful. The man sat up suddenly, his bloodshot eyes widened.

The man felt his mind was in a mess, everything in front of him was covered with a layer of blood, and a strange buzzing sound came from his ears.

After a while, he finally saw clearly that the distorted lights and shadows in front were humans.

Human!? Great, someone finally came to save him!

"You, you are finally here..."

As the man spoke, he began to cry.

"Okay, stop crying and tell me what happened?" The side effects of combat stimulants are quite serious. Jack has never used them on the natives of this world and doesn't know what special rejection reactions will occur. He has to ask clearly first.

"what?"

The man looked at Jack in confusion. He didn't know Jack and didn't know what the equipment on Jack was.

He looked around the room and found John. His confused mind could now recognize that John was wearing the robes of a bishop-level priest.

The man immediately fell to John's feet.

"Priest, please, save us."

John immediately took over the conversation, helped the man up with both hands, and spoke sincerely.

"Don't worry, you are back under the protection of the six gods. You are safe. No monsters or undead can hurt you now."

"really?"

"of course it's true."

"Really?"

"Of course."

After that, John coaxed and asked questions and roughly understood some of the things.

This man was a blacksmith from a nearby town. When the Sorcerer King's army arrived, he tried to escape and even smashed a low-level skeleton undead, but was quickly captured.

His shoulder was pierced by an iron hook, and he was hung on a rack and followed the undead army to the City of Glory.

These undead would even occasionally feed him some food to keep him alive.

Later, when the undead passed by this village, they hung him on the beam and left. He fell into a coma due to his injuries soon after and had no idea what happened afterwards.

"The City of Glory?"

"It is a large city in the Theocracy, and it is also the place where the belief in the God of Light is the strongest."

"How long will it take to get there?"

Jack asked thoughtfully as he listened to John's explanation.

"At our current speed, we'll be there in five hours."

"Well, we will take that Glorious City tomorrow. Rest now and set off at 6am tomorrow morning."

Jack's thinking is very simple. Now that all the land in the villages outside has been sold out, it would be better to go directly to the big cities where there should be a lot of supplies gathered.

"Boss, are you sure you want to attack tomorrow? The other side may have a lot of blasphemous troops. Shouldn't we ask Colonel Romanov for heavy firepower assistance?"

Chen tried to make this rough plan a little more perfect.

"That's impossible. If Colonel Romanov was willing to provide us with heavy firepower, there would be no need for us cannon fodder to step on landmines."

Jack laughed at himself and continued:

"But we can still request some air support before launching the attack."

"Anyway, get ready. Tomorrow our ragtag army will go to the battlefield for the first time."

After saying that, Jack clenched his fist and waved it vigorously.

"If we win, Terra will enjoy the benefits. If we lose, we lose. Whether we can build a powerful merchant dynasty depends on this action."

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