I'm in Warhammer, please don't praise Doraemon

Chapter 171 Nice to meet you, my dear Erebus
A blasphemous joke whose meaning was incomprehensible was put before Mephiston.
Mephiston suddenly felt confused.
He usually uses prophecies mixed with riddles to make others feel confused and puzzled.

This time it was his turn to guess the riddle.
While Mephiston was thinking, the four-armed Genestealer boss served Zhou Yunduan a fragrant salt-baked fire scorpion and hot tea made from the rhizomes of blood grass.

Salt-baked fire scorpions are baked in rock salt with their shells. Some grass leaves grown in the Bal Desert are mixed into the salt as spices.
Zhou Yun wiped off the rough salt, broke open the scorpion shell, took out the snow-white and tender scorpion meat with cutlery and stuffed it into his mouth.

Salt-baking preserves the original flavor of the ingredients very well. The sweet scorpion meat has a light salty taste. Originally, this kind of rock salt contained a lot of impurities, and the salty taste should also have a bitter taste.

But the owner of this restaurant used some spices that Zhou Yun didn't recognize, which suppressed the bitterness. Instead, a peppery spicy aroma burst out, stimulating and teasing Zhou Yun's tongue, making his lips and teeth numb as if he had been electrocuted.

Zhou Yun showed a hint of approval on his face. The chicken-cooking skills of this restaurant's cunning boss were really good.
He picked up the hot tea made from the blood grass rhizome at hand,
It was a pile of brown-red roots that looked like snakes. After being washed, they were soaked in hot water. The substances in them were released, dyeing the entire cup of water red.

Zhou Yun took a sip tentatively, and the sweet taste quickly eliminated Zhou Yun's prejudice against its appearance.
The light herbal aroma, slight sweetness and bitterness, combined with the caffeine-like aroma, made Zhou Yun feel refreshed.

Opposite him, Mephiston sorted out the information in Zhou Yun's words and quickly got the two most important and effective pieces of information.
Guilliman is about to be resurrected, and so is Sanguinius.

Mephiston had already learned these two points from the Khan, but since Zhou Yun said them again, it meant that...
"It's you?" Mephiston tried his best to suppress the surprise in his voice, but he couldn't help but say it.

Yes, that's right.

On what is now Baal,

The most likely person who can revive an original and bring him back to the world is Saint Doraemon.
He is a candidate for the triple position in the Warp, and is worshipped as a god of death by the refugees of Hades.
"It's me." Zhou Yun wiped his mouth and said casually, "Brother, you finally recognized me!"

"I miss you so much, have you forgotten? Your father and I are good brothers! I held you in my arms when you were a child!"

Hearing Zhou Yun's words, Mephiston's cheek twitched slightly, and then he tasted the deep meaning of these words.

The man in front of him was acquainted with his genetic father. This made Mephiston's face twitch slightly.
Because he knew that his genetic father Sanguinius had a close relationship with the Silent King of the Alien Necrons.
Now there is another Saint Doraemon. A candidate for the subspace position.
Aliens and the Warp are basically the two biggest types of enemies of humanity.

The Gene-Father has a deep relationship with the aliens and the warp. If the facts were not before his eyes, Mephiston would have angrily condemned this as slander.

Mephiston's heart was in turmoil.
Father, why aren't all your friends serious? This doesn't fit your image in the chapter records.

Shouldn't you be jealous of the aliens and the existence of the subspace?
"Call me uncle." Zhou Yun said with a bright smile on his face.

Mephiston's expression froze for a moment. The word "uncle" was too unfamiliar to an Astartes.
Most of the uncles of the Astartes are employed by the Four Chaos Gods.

"Uncle, it's rare to see you. Let's go somewhere else to reminisce about the past." Mephiston said after a moment's hesitation.

There are too many gene stealers here, so many things cannot be said directly.

However, Zhou Yun shook his head: "Nephew, wait for your uncle to eat another round."

Before Mephiston could react, Zhou Yun waved at the boss behind him.

"One portion each of braised desert rat and fried dried rhizomes, and two cups of red grass rhizomes soaked in water."

The social structure of the chicken thieves on Baal is similar to that of the local vampire tribes deep in the desert. They maintain the principles of collective hunting and food sharing, so the food in the Elytra Castle is basically free of charge.

However, Zhou Yun felt that he did not eat for nothing, because didn’t he also give Ji Zei a fire scorpion that he picked up on the roadside?

Mephiston looked at Zhou Yun with a bewildered look on his face, as he devoured three people's food by himself like a whirlwind.

The statues of the two angels were suspended in midair.

They are all forged from the black metal that forged this alien city.

But one is bare in its original color, the other is plated with gold,

The dark angel spread its wings, as if to embrace the golden angel in its arms. Its face was as ferocious as a wild beast, with sharp teeth protruding from its upper lip and pressing against its lower lip. Bright red bloodstones were embedded in its eye sockets, like a drop of blood that was about to fall.

The golden angel has wings hanging behind it, as if it has just fallen from the sky. Its face is as holy as the purest baby, and its lips are tightly closed, revealing a melancholy beauty of compassion for all living beings. Its eye sockets are also inlaid with bloodstone, but they are as pure as filtered summer red grape wine.

The dark angel held a long sword and tried to chop the golden angel's neck.

The golden angel held a spear in one hand, with the tip of the spear pointed directly at the dark angel's chest.

It seemed that in the next moment, both would be destroyed together.

The statue was originally intended to express that the golden angel fell from the sky and overwhelmed the dark angel.

But now the whole city has been reversed, and the dark angels have overwhelmed the golden angels.

Mephiston and Zhou Yun stood next to two angel statues, on a small square made of metal plates suspended in mid-air.

The Blood Angels' chief think tank glanced at Zhou Yun. He did not dare to use his psychic power to spy on the projection of the person in front of him in the subspace.

His psychic premonition warned him that this was dangerous. But his appearance was fake. Through the vision of the material world, Mephiston could not see anything. Even if he used a real face, it might just be a material shell existing in the subspace, which did not mean anything.

What Mephiston really wanted to know was how much of this great power that existed in the subspace had entered the real universe, and how much his physical body could carry? If this physical body was destroyed, would he be exiled back to the subspace?
Mephiston considered his words for a moment, then spoke:

"Nice to meet you, Lord of Death." "Nice to meet you, Lord of Death."

Zhou Yun and Mephiston spoke almost at the same time.

The two of them stared at each other, and Mephiston was the first to show embarrassment on his face.

Zhou Yun's eyes twitched slightly.

These words were spoken by Tolhan Khan of the White Scars to Mortarion.
Mephiston's title is exactly the same as Mortarion's, both are the Lord of Death.
Zhou Yun simply wanted to say this famous quote, but Mephiston didn't know what he was thinking.

Mephiston's expression also twitched slightly.
The other side is the one who is called the Chosen One of Death, who is one of the most powerful candidates for the title of "Lord of Death" in Khan's words.

Mephiston was really embarrassed to call himself the Lord of Death in front of this person.

"No, no, no, you are the real Lord of Death." Mephiston said hurriedly.

The corner of Zhou Yun's mouth twitched slightly, and Mephiston's tone gave Zhou Yun the feeling that he was going to stand up and toast him.

There was silence between the two for a while, because many words could not be said directly.

"How are you going to do it?" This was obviously a question about how Zhou Yun planned to resurrect Sanguinius.

"I have an agreement with Lord Baal." Zhou Yun said carefully, "I will not tell you the content of this agreement before I meet him."

Zhou Yun controlled his tone very well, revealing just the right amount of sincerity, and underneath that sincerity there was a hint of imperceptible eagerness, as if he earnestly hoped to resurrect his friend Sanguinius as soon as possible.

The winged figure in the white light seemed to sense the performance and its wings twitched slightly.

Lord of Baal? Dante? Mephiston was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Zhou Yun was talking about the real Lord of Baal.
The remains of Sanguinius lie buried in a golden and stone coffin in the crypt.

As expected, he is indeed the key to resurrecting Sanguinius, and he came here in accordance with the agreement between Sanguinius and him.

Mephiston's reason told him to be cautious, but his psychic premonition and observation made him believe that everything the person in front of him said was true.

But whatever the reason, Mephiston could not make a promise.

"This is not something I can promise. I am just a chief think tank."

"I am willing to trust you and cooperate with you in every possible way."

Mephiston sighed and said:
"But I don't have a good image in the eyes of my brothers in the Chapter. If I take you there by force, they will mistake me for Erebus."

"Please also believe in the determination of the more than 20,000 descendants of the Holy Blood who now live on Baal to protect the remains of their genetic father."

"Only Dante can make this decision. Only with his consent can I take you there."

Zhou Yun nodded slightly, knowing that Mephiston already trusted him, and he put away the performance board and the performance ability brought by the robot director.

With the acting ability shown by Zhenhua, it is obvious that even Mephiston, who has extremely strong psychic power, has been infected.

As for what Mephiston said, it was not unexpected.

To be honest, if Mephiston hadn't happened to appear in front of him, Zhou Yun wouldn't even want to hook up with Mephiston first.
Because the combination of two people is so easy to make people imagine.

Mephiston's image within the Blood Angels has always been bad. He is the type who can stop new recruits from crying at night.

Many Astartes have always felt that Mephiston is just a vampire who practices witchcraft and is close to falling into Chaos. They should chop his head off with a power axe to comfort the spirit of Sanguinius in heaven.
Even Chapter Master Dante was wary, suspicious and fearful of Mephiston.

As for Zhou Yun himself, Zhou Yun himself is the object of worship of a new sect on Baal, and he may have been involved in a lot of the subspace.

A being that seems to be in the warp, and a suspected Chaos wizard who practices witchcraft. This combination reminds people of the duo of Chaos God and Erebus.

Zhou Yun is the Chaos God, and Mephiston is Erebus.

"My dear Erebus, no, that's not right." Zhou Yun quickly changed his words and said, "My dear nephew, do you have a map of Baal Prime? Give me one."

Mephiston hesitated for a moment, then wrapped some information with psychic energy and passed it to Zhou Yun.

Then he hastily cut off the connection between himself and the information to prevent his will from accidentally entering Zhou Yun's will.
Looking at Mephiston who looked like a cat that was almost electrocuted, Zhou Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, then looked at the information that popped up in his mind.

　Thanks to the leader of WeenTesla, thank you again and again,
　　There might be more chapters, maybe.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)