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Chapter 57: The Chosen One

Facing Jeanna's bewildered look, Zhou Yun looked at Munger calmly and said:
"Sorry, Ryan Ruth is a fake name I came up with."

Hearing Zhou Yun's words, Mengge shrugged speechlessly and said:
"It's really unexpected that Ryan Russ is not your real name."

There was a lot of sarcasm in Mengge's tone, as if he was saying that with a name like Zhou Yunqi, who wouldn't guess it was a pseudonym?
"Actually my real name is Saint Guilliman."

Zhou Yun put his hand on his chest and said seriously.

The moment he finished speaking, the expressions of Monger and Jeanne twitched at the same time.
Guilliman, Sanguinius and Guilliman,

Throughout the Empire, Sanguinius is the most revered Primarch in the hearts of most of the people of the Empire.
This is especially true in the vicinity of the Baal system, where statues of the Archangel are often seen alongside those of the Emperor in churches.

Zhou Yun combined the names of Sanguinius and Guilliman into his own name.

This blasphemy had a greater impact on Monger and Jeanne than on Ryan Russ.

"This name also reflects my parents' preferences."

Zhou Yun placed his hand on his chest and said with a nostalgic look:

“My dad likes the Smurfs, and my mom likes the Smurfs.”

"You don't want to say that your mother likes bird people?" Monger asked with a twitching eye.

"My mom loves Archangels!"

Zhou Yun cast a look of disgust at Mengge, and imitated the purple-robed woman in the previous settlement, making a gesture to exorcise evil spirits:

"You shameless heretic, you actually called an archangel a birdman!"

"Pah! Blasphemy! It makes me sick."

Monger: “.”

Jeanne: “.”

Winged figure in white light: "."

Three near-death gazes were stared at Zhou Yun, but Zhou Yun didn't even blink.

"When Guilliman rises, I will call him a Smurf."

The winged figure in the white light said faintly:
"I also want to tell him that it was you who gave him this nickname."

"I hope Guilliman isn't grumpy."

Zhou Yun's cheek twitched slightly.

Monger didn't notice any of this. He pointed to the main door of the gathering point and said, "Let's go in and talk?"

"No." Zhou Yun pulled Jeanna in front of him behind him and said.

Although he had not seen the situation inside the gathering point with his own eyes, he judged from the mutants who had walked out of it that
Its interior must have been blessed by the power of the Father, and there are a large number of viruses, bacteria and parasites, spreading diseases from the highest heaven.

This situation was not bad for the followers of the Plague God, but it was a terrible environment for Zhou Yun and Jeanna.
Moreover, he did not completely trust Monger and Market.

The disease driven by the Chaos God that the two believed in was even more difficult to guard against. Zhou Yun was even more unwilling to go deep into the other party's territory.

If we really become hostile to each other and face those plagues and diseases,

Zhou Yun did have a solution.
He glanced at the future department store in his fourth-dimensional pocket.

[Item name: Adaptive Light]
[Origin: Earth in the 22nd Century - Future Department Store]
[Production time: 291.M3]
[Function: A green pistol-shaped ray lamp, the beam emitted can make people adapt to any natural environment, physical, chemical and other living environments, including but not limited to space, high altitude, mudslides, sandstorms, lava, seabed, underground, thunder and lightning, harmful bacteria, star surface, etc. The effective time of one irradiation is 24 hours.]
[Rental price: 1/time]
As long as he uses the adaptive lamp, Zhou Yun can be immune to all damage caused by the "living environment" for 24 hours. Even if he steps on the surface of a star, he will be unharmed. He can even be immune to the plague.

but.
The rental price of this thing is as high as 1.6 million, and the selling price is a series of zeros that Zhou Yun can't see clearly at a glance. If Zhou Yun didn't really need it, he probably wouldn't rent it.

While thinking, Zhou Yun walked back to the chair and sat down on it, as if to say, "I will never go in."

Monger stretched out his hand, rubbed his brows under the black horns, and waved to the mutants around him.

Looking at Zhou Yun, the shivering mutants seemed to have been pardoned and hurriedly ran towards the stronghold, not knowing what to do.

Mengge nodded to Zhou Yun: "I'll go find my brother, let's talk outside, we may need your help with something."

“I’m very expensive.”

Zhou Yun smiled and said:

"But I also need your help with something, so remember to bring a map with you."

"Okay." Monger nodded, turned and walked into the gathering point.

Zhou Yun watched Monger leave, rubbed the Superman gloves on his wrists, and turned to look at Jeanne beside him.

"No danger."

Jeanna immediately understood what Zhou Yun meant, shook her head obediently, and said in a low voice:
"They had no intention of attacking us."

Jeanne used her prophetic powers to see the future for a brief moment.

She bit her lip lightly, as if trying to suppress her dissatisfaction and disgust towards mutants.

But she also seemed to know the value of patience.
If Jeanne was really the Emperor's vessel and was raised by Him, then the Emperor's parenting skills had made some progress.

Not long after, a group of pale and rotten zombies emerged from the gathering point.

They are poor creatures infected by the plague of Nurgle zombies. Their flesh and blood are constantly rotting and decaying, but they still maintain a certain consciousness, trapped in corpse-like bodies.
A single zombie is fragile, but countless zombies can gather into an endless tide of rotten flesh to overwhelm the enemy.

However, the mutants under Monger seem to be able to do more than just drive the plague zombies to fight.

They drove the plague zombies and carried the iron plates and synthetic wood to the open space next to Zhou Yun. They piled and assembled these leak-detecting building materials together, and soon they formed a simple little shed.

Zhou Yun watched this scene with interest

The two factions in the bottom nest,
The Genestealers survived through the unity and hard work brought about by their faith in the Four-Armed Emperor and built neat towns.

With the blessing of Nurgle, mutants have gained powerful survival ability by coexisting with diseases, and can enslave tireless zombies to work and build.

Why does it feel like both sides are more efficient than the factory in Xiachao?

Whether it is the chickens or the zombies, they are almost tireless, and their production efficiency is many times higher than that of the Xiachao factory.

Just as Zhou Yun was complaining in his heart, Monger came out of the settlement with Markit.
Markit nodded slightly to Zhou Yun and whispered:
"We want to talk to you about the sight the angel showed us."

"Angel?" Jeanne was stunned for a moment and blurted out.

"Yes, the angels of mercy who protect us."

Munger on the side said in a coaxing tone:
"They are a group of cute, round green pus balls, only the size of babies, naughty and cheerful but also full of god-like kindness."

Zhou Yun's eyes twitched slightly.

How can this be an angel? Isn't this a Nurgling?

No, you two are really blessed by a mere Nurgling? ? ?
　Brothers and big guys, please give me a catch-up reading on Monday night to influence whether the author can make it to the top of Sanjiang (this issue is quite strong, the competition is too fierce)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)