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

Chapter 52: Emperor Nobi?

Looking at the girl in front of him who claimed to be the container of the Emperor's will, Zhou Yun couldn't help but shrug.

He pointed to the door and said:
"Outside the door, my good brother Lei Dasha also feels that she was chosen by the Emperor."

"Would you two consider exchanging some words?"

Zhou Yun has become indifferent.
Faced with the various chosen ones from the lower and lower nests of Asford, he didn't even have the mood to distinguish the true from the false.

A vessel for the Emperor's will?
Okay, okay, if you say it is you, then it is you. If you say you are the offspring of the emperor, I will believe it.

"She is that person's tool." Jeanne lowered her head and whispered, "Me too, and everyone can be one."

“It’s just that the uses are different and the responsibilities are different.”

"is it?"

Zhou Yun glanced at the winged figure in the white light in the corner of his eye:
"Isn't this a coincidence? I am actually the chosen one of the angels."

Listening to Zhou Yun's words, Jeanna blinked her hazy eyes in confusion.
She looked Zhou Yun up and down in confusion, shrank her neck and said, "Is this true?"

"." Zhou Yun couldn't help but twitch his eyes.

No, I said Reina was chosen by the Emperor and you didn't refute me.

I said that I was God's chosen angel, and you just told me whether it was true or not?
Although Zhou Yun himself has always been skeptical about the winged figure in the white light.

"No, I don't mean to doubt you."

Noticing Zhou Yun's gaze, Jeanna hurriedly said, her tone a little flustered:
"It's just that the archangel has already sacrificed himself, completely sacrificed himself."

Jeanna's voice became lower and lower as she spoke. She and Zhou Yun stared at each other.

After a long silence, Jeanne said in a very low voice:

"Could it be that this is a conspiracy of the God of Change, Carlos or Magnus in disguise?"

Zhou Yun: “.”

Winged figure in white light: "."

Why did what Jeanna said make Zhou Yun feel so familiar?

"She seems to have said everything you wanted to say," the winged figure in the white light said faintly.

He looked at the winged figure in the white light in the corner of his eye, then looked at Jeanne in front of him.

"Do you think she is a vessel of the Emperor's will?"

Zhou Yun asked the winged figure in the white light in his heart:

"She suspects you are the Lord of Change's dog."

"I don't know. How do I know if she is the Emperor's vessel?" The winged figure in the white light shook his head.
He gave me an expression that said, "How can I understand what you are saying?"

This made Zhou Yun frown slightly:
"Can't you talk to the Emperor? You call yourself an angel."

"What are you thinking? If the Primarch could talk directly to the Emperor, things wouldn't be so troublesome."

The winged figure in the white light shook his head and said:

"I can occasionally receive messages from him across the torrent of the subspace."

"But the messages are often contradictory and confusing."

“Sometimes He calls me His most excellent son, and sometimes He calls me Tool Number Nine.”

"Sometimes I am praised for my great sacrifice, and sometimes I am condemned as a ghost in the warp."

"Several times, He even accused me of starting the rebellion. I suspect He can see more than one timeline now."

The winged figure in the white light sighed:
"And I am not as free as you think. The scope of my will is limited."

"Without the help of the Blood Angels as a relay, I can only barely manifest in the star field near Baal."

"The existence in the subspace intends to separate me from Him."

"The Emperor and I can only communicate by throwing messages in bottles in the subspace. And the psychic bottles I throw out almost never get a reply."

The only way for the angels and the emperor to communicate is through the message in a bottle.
If the guy in front of him is a real archangel and what he said is true, then it is really a disaster. "So the Emperor has Alzheimer's disease?" Zhou Yun asked with a blink of his eyes.

"God knows what's wrong with my father. You know, our family has been lacking a reliable psychiatrist for ten thousand years."

The words of the winged figure in the white light were full of resentment.

Zhou Yun nodded with sympathy.

If this winged figure in the white light is really an archangel,
Well, except for a few people in his family, almost everyone needs psychological counseling, including himself.

"In short, I have no idea of ​​His condition."

The winged figure in the white light spoke frankly:
"I also have no way of judging whether this little girl in front of me is his vessel or not."

"So you hurry to Baal and prepare for me. I will go to Terra to check on the Emperor's condition."

Zhou Yun chose to simply ignore the words of the winged figure in the white light.

"Can you receive news from the emperor?" Zhou Yun looked at Jeanna and asked.

It would be very interesting if the winged figure in the white light could not receive it, but the little girl could.
In this way, Zhou Yun could at least be sure that at least one of them was fake.

".Occasionally." Jeanne whispered.

Sometimes. That is to say, her communication with the Emperor is not so smooth.
Zhou Yun touched his chin.

He decided to continue the conversation along Jeanna's lines of thought for the time being.
"Does the Emperor have any instructions? Do you need me to unclog the golden toilet for him?"

".Are you always so blasphemous?" Jeanne shrank back in fear.

A pair of deer-like eyes looked at Zhou Yun with a little fear.

After a moment she seemed to muster up the courage to say, "Can you take me to the bottom nest?"

The bottom nest, the bottom nest again, why does everyone want to go to the bottom nest?

Zhou Yun frowned.

"Augustus Flax hired you to go to the Underhive to investigate the Hades Worm."

"Reina wants you to go to the Underhive and find the lost Warp Engine."

Jeanne counted on her fingers and whispered:
"I hope you can take me to the bottom nest"

This little girl seemed to be using her predictive ability. She even knew that the Governor and Reina had hired Zhou Yun to go to the Bottom Nest.

".If you go to the bottom nest now, you can get three salaries at the same time."

Jeanna winked at Zhou Yun and said:

"As long as you take me to the bottom nest, I will give you all the money I have stolen in the past few years."

It seems that you used the hot cutting machine to steal in order to use it here.
Zhou Yun looked at the girl in front of him who had mastered the ability of foresight.

One trip to Dichao earns three salaries.
Zhou Yun originally planned to go to the bottom nest, just waiting for Reina to find more information from the route file.

After all, the exact location of the subspace engine is still a mystery.
"I can take you to that warp drive."

Jeanna looked at Zhou Yun with her moist eyes like a deer and said:

"I can also help you find the approximate location of the Genestealers' activities."

So capable?

"." Zhou Yun frowned, and the subspace alarm in his heart was sounding.

He seemed to notice that his words had aroused Zhou Yun's vigilance.
Jeanne said quickly, "He taught me to say yes. If I say it, you will take me there."

"What?" Zhou Yun raised his eyebrows.

Jeanna took a deep breath and said in a clumsy but clear voice:
"Doraemon, please help Emperor Nobita!"

Zhou Yun blinked slightly, because Jeanne even spoke in Chinese.

　I'm a bit stuck, the next chapter will come in a few minutes.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)