Dedicate loyalty to the good empire

Chapter 260 Slaanesh is the eternal support
Gossip and tidbits are the favorites of the imperial nobility, especially in this horrible and dull 42nd millennium of human civilization.

The rumor that the Freeport woman and the Imperial Guard hero were having an affair spread almost instantly, and many people were even willing to use the Astropath encrypted channel to discuss the matter.

Because this is related to the power changes in the entire star region.

This made Taylor angrily say to the female cultist who was lazing in the bedroom.

"Restore my innocence..."

She smiled, unbuttoned her shirt, and said it in an obviously seductive manner.

"Come on, I'll tell you if I'm satisfied."

Tyler pinched her cheeks, unmoved, for he knew all about Slaanesh's schemes.

He could be excited about the half-dressed Leitling and not think anything of the guy.

The reason is simple, the belief in Slaanesh is much more terrifying than venereal diseases!
God knows what he will become after this night of love?
A monster with goat's hooves?

Taylor asked now. "You turned the naval governor of Freeport into a puppet?"

The woman rubbed her flushed cheeks. "He was willing, but I don't understand why I could easily defeat even those so-called powerful heroes or nobles."

"Only you, your mind is full of things that I cannot understand."

Taylor sighed and took a few sips of his coffee to soothe the tingling in his head.

Then he said, "In any case, you have helped me gain a considerable degree of power. In the days to come, today will be a turning point."

"But I don't understand why you betrayed Abaddon and helped the Empire..."

The woman replied. "Abaddon? I never served him. I only sided with those men for the power they offered me."

"Afterwards, the Demon Prince paid me my reward, and I also received my share from the Space Marines."

"Then, this happy dark side came, and I got everything I wanted..."

"Except you." She looked at Taylor charmingly.

Taylor replied. "That's about right."

"You must have more schemes and plots, maybe many. Abaddon must have threatened you, your rights, your empire."

The lady replied. "I don't like your sensitive side. If you had been a little more stupid when we first met..."

She said something with a hint of lingering regret.

Taylor pushed her away and began to speak matter-of-factly. "Okay, you agreed to help. No matter what, we're all in this together now."

"Let me first tell you, how many ships can you provide?"

The lady said, "Six Moon-class tanks, eight frigates, and one heavy battleship."

Taylor said incredulously. "Did you rob Mars?"

"This force is enough to rival the main forces of two star regions!"

The cultist girl replied. "How could that be? A lot of that firepower comes from Chaos ships. They may not be loyal, but they will still obey."

Taylor asked. "So, half of the warships belong to Slaanesh..."

He took a quick breath. "No?"

The cult girl said with a smile. "Yes, it's Fabius!"

Taylor thought of the white-haired old bald man and couldn't help but tremble all over. Although he didn't know why the guy wanted to help him, it was obvious.

It won't be a good thing.

"It seems like I've been caught up in some conspiracy..."

"Emperor, why am I always entangled with you, the followers of Slaanesh?"

He was still thinking about whether to let this matter go to waste. He could take the risk to deal with other nobles, but being entangled with Chaos was a different matter... Although Taylor was always related to heretics and aliens, whether they were greenskins or the Eldar, Slaanesh or something else.

He now made up his mind to reject those damn invitations and draw a clear line between himself and those chaotic forces.

He took a deep breath and looked at the lady, ready to drive away everything she had to offer, good, bad, evil or useful.

But before he could open his mouth, a violent bombing sound came from outside the window.

The Skyfire System continued to fight back, the Void Shield was also activated, and a large number of soldiers gathered at this moment.

Taylor immediately put on his helmet, got into combat mode, and walked out of the room.

The psychic cult girl followed him and quickly tore open her long skirt.

Turn that beautiful dress into a short skirt that reveals her plump thighs and black stockings.

They climbed onto the terrace and watched the massive heretic ships spitting cannonballs into the sky.

The cultist girl said immediately, "This is the Glorious Emperor of the Hundred Eyes Warband."

Taylor frowned. "What's the name? The Glorious Emperor?" He looked at the distant battle barge, which looked about the same level as the Imperial Moon-class cruiser, but with higher-quality equipment.

A typical Space Marine flagship, also a mobile Space Marine monastery.

If this is the case, there's nothing wrong with calling it by that name, but...

Is this a traitor's ship?
Taylor wouldn't be surprised if she called him the Corpse Emperor, the Deathly One, after all, Chaos believers weren't very smart, but the Glorious Emperor?
At this moment, the cultist girl was a little speechless. "The Hundred Eyes War Gang actually believes in the Emperor."

"It's just that they won't shout out for the Emperor or anything like that, because they hate the Empire, especially the Imperial Religion."

"They don't mimic everything their enemies do, so they appear to be just regular Chaos gangs."

"But its leader, Agnes the Mad, is a loyal follower of the Emperor..."

Taylor couldn't help but say, "Why does your statement sound so strange?"

"Belief in the Emperor and attacking the Empire, these things don't seem to belong together!"

The cultist girl said, "No, no, no. They believe the Imperium is a chain that binds the Emperor."

"It is because of the Empire that the great Lord of Humanity sits before the Golden Throne."

"It is because the Lord of Humanity is trying to prolong the life of this rotten empire that he cannot become a true god."

"Their goal is also very clear, which is to gather strength, rush to Terra, destroy the Golden Throne, and then liberate the Lord of Humanity."

"How about it? It's crazy, isn't it?" She asked Taylor with a bit of joy, as if the so-called human empire and the so-called resurrection of the emperor had nothing to do with her at all.

This is the nature of Slaanesh's followers. They only want happiness and joy, regardless of whether their nature will kill them, just like a fat person who still tirelessly tastes delicious food until he dies of overeating.

Tyler licked the corners of his dry mouth and answered.

"Who knows, they're just a bunch of lunatics..."

"I don't know if the Imperium has bound the Emperor. I only know that the Emperor can stand up at any time, at any place. At least he did it during the Horus Heresy."

"In other words, he didn't rise up not because of this rotten empire, but for the sake of humanity in the entire universe."

"That Agnes isn't stupid, but he's just a mean-spirited person who's trying to figure out what the Emperor wants!"

At this moment, the cultist girl suddenly laughed. "By the way, this place now has members of the nobility from the entire star region, most of whom are direct descendants of a certain family."

"If the Chaos believers were allowed to completely slaughter everyone here, then this star region would probably truly fight Chaos with all its might..."

She was asking Taylor. At least in her eyes, Taylor was the kind of person who knew what to do.

But Taylor said, "I don't understand the complexities. I only know one thing."

"Drive away Chaos. They can't occupy an inch of land here again. That's all!"

(End of this chapter)