My Desperate Journey in 40k

Listening to the demon's screams, Wang Ming suddenly looked in one direction, which was exactly where Nurgle was imprisoning Isa.

"We go in this direction and there's something there."

Wang Ming sensed that the vitality of that place was different from that of Nurgle. He naturally knew what was there. This was his plan. If he could call, he wanted to rescue Isa and use it as a trade with the Eldar. A big bargaining chip, making it a great help for mankind to master the Internet.

But this also depends on the situation. As long as Isha's ability is out of the control of the time travellers, then Wang Ming doesn't mind killing the god once. Anyway, this is an alien god. If you kill it, you can weaken the Ada Spirit Tribe anyway. .

The group of people moved in that direction in a mighty manner, and from Isa's perspective, a group of giants in silver armor were moving towards him. He didn't know what was happening, but he knew that those people were definitely not the spiritual race. , but they are existences that are opposite to Nurgle. He can feel the power in them, which is the power of that existence.

"Goddess, are you willing to come with us?"

Hu Jin looked like Isa hanging in a birdcage, and he asked Him.

"willing."

Isa looked at these humans, of course he thought, he wanted to get out of the control of that disgusting thing.

After Isa agreed, the travelers began to dismantle the cage, but it seemed that this thing could not be destroyed. Even though there were countless rust stains on it, it looked like just a shaky and broken cage, but it could not be destroyed. .

When the time travelers destroyed the cage, Wang Ming suddenly remembered one thing, that is, what kind of existence are the gods of the spirit race? Are they gods of the subspace or a group of things? These guys are really Can it be controlled?

"Don't worry, bring Him out. I will suppress Him. He is a very good bargaining chip."

At this moment, the emperor's voice suddenly appeared in Wang Ming's mind, and at the same time a golden light burst out above the green sky.

After receiving the emperor's words, Wang Ming stopped worrying. The golden flame ignited directly, and then burned a big hole in the cage. As the big hole appeared, Isha also came out of it.

But before Isa could react, Wang Ming directly grabbed his body and ran in a direction. Wang Ming also understood the meaning of what the emperor just said. The goal of this operation was not Vashtor, but Isha, the goddess of life of the Eldar, controls this guy, which is equivalent to finally having something in the hand that the Eldar cannot refuse. When the time comes, the Webway can use it however they want, and humans can take it. It’s no problem to travel or vacation.

And just after the time travelers followed Wang Ming and rushed into a portal opened by the Emperor, Nurgle also appeared at the edge of the cage. He looked at the broken cage and the empty cage. He fell into a state of confusion for a while. In frustration, he didn't understand why he left him even though he loved him so much. Moreover, why did that man suddenly attack him at this moment? He clearly loved all the life in the galaxy...

"It's so exciting!"

When Hu Jin rushed out of the portal, he looked back at Nurgle, and that look almost killed him. If it weren't for the Emperor's protection and Wang Ming's golden flame plus state, he would probably have died. It turned into a piece of rotten flesh, but just in case, as soon as he left the subspace, Hu Jin simply chopped off his head with a power sword.

"He he he he!!"

Just when Hu Jin made a separate move for himself, Isa also saw it. He looked at Hu Jin's headless body with a confused look on his face. He didn't understand why this life would commit suicide. In his knowledge, , life should be about your own life.

"Don't panic, this is normal."

Wang Ming looked at Isa in his hand. His Primarch's body could still be held by the Eldar God who was only as big as an ordinary Eldar. In order to prevent this guy from escaping, Wang Ming kept his body tightly. Holding on to him, as long as there was something wrong with him, Wang Ming would immediately pull out his head.

"You're human now."

Wang Ming looked at Isa in his hand and smiled. They finally had the real bargaining chip to master the Webway.

Isa always felt a little uncomfortable when she saw the way Wang Ming looked at her, but there was nothing she could do now because she didn't know who these lives were.

"Emperor, I have obtained Isa, what should I do now?"

Wang Ming looked at the surrounding environment. The Emperor teleported them directly back to the Sun Fortress. He was holding Isa now and didn't know how to restrain this Eldar god.

"Just leave him alone, he can't escape."

The Emperor's voice replied in Wang Ming's mind, and there was a happy emotion in his tone. It seemed that the Emperor was very happy to have the Chaos God in trouble.

"alright."

After Wang Ming heard what the Emperor said, he put down Isa. He looked at the spirit god in front of him. He didn't need to take care of it anyway. He only needed the Emperor to take care of it.

"That..., this..., human, thank you for saving me, but I still need to go back to my children, they need me."

Isa looked at Wang Ming, and she suddenly said to Wang Ming that she really wanted to return to her child, and her child needed her.

"Just follow us for the time being. The Spirit Tribe is being watched by that being all the time. You will only be delivering food when you go back."

Wang Ming looked at Isa and said to her, rejecting her request. It was impossible for him to let this spirit god return to the spirit clan, so his bargaining chip would be gone.

After Isa heard Wang Ming's words, he said nothing more. Wang Ming was right. He would only be swallowed by Slaanesh when he returned. Slaanesh had swallowed up the Eldar gods when he was born. His power was placed on In front of Slaanesh, there is only an existence that Slaanesh can easily devour. It is safer to stay with humans. At least that existence will protect him. Although it also has a purpose, compared to Nurgle, he has no regard for the existence of that god. It's still hard to rule out, at least it won't feed him any weird viruses or the like.

After confirming that Isa had no intention of escaping, Wang Ming also arranged a residence for her on the Sun Fortress. Isa's residence was next to Wang Ming's room. As long as there was something wrong with her, Wang Ming would He will use his psychic powers, his subspace essence, and the power of the Primarch to kill him with all his strength. He will not turn him into pieces, but burn him and sacrifice the remaining ashes to the Golden Throne, so that This Eldar god cannot die anymore, and he will never produce a lot of things similar to Kane's fragments.

After arranging Isa, Wang Ming began to think about how to use it. As the god of life, he can cure all diseases, and he is also a holy mother. After having him in the fleet, there is a high probability that there will be no diseases. Regarding the problem, when used in conjunction with the panacea, Nurgle can be completely depressed without needing to be poked.

Wang Ming was just thinking about the 40,000 ways to use Isa, but what he didn't know was that the spiritual prophet on the fleet was completely stunned after seeing Isa, and now he is still standing in front of him. Go to Isa's place for a sustainable daze.

After she finally came to her senses, she mustered up the courage to take the initiative to find the existence that terrified her for the second time. No matter what, she hoped that Isha, the goddess of life of the Spirit Tribe, would return to the Spirit Tribe. , there are only a few gods left in the Spirit Race now, and it was not easy to find one.

"Wang Ming..., that devil..., I must rescue Isa from his hands..."

Elise stood at the door of Wang Ming's room. She looked at the door of Wang Ming's room. It took her a long time to ignore the psychological shadow of Wang Ming. She thought about saving the goddess of life, and then pressed Wang Ming's button. Room doorbell.

"Elise, what can you do?"

After Wang Ming heard the doorbell, he opened the door, then looked down at Elise and asked him doubtfully.

"Uh..., uh..., that..., that..., have you eaten?"

Elise looked at Wang Ming in front of her. The courage she had just summoned disappeared immediately. The psychological shadow Wang Ming gave her was so deep that she gave up and used the time traveler to teach her. He said the human greeting to Wang Ming.

Chapter 558 The conflict between the oil guys

"So, what's going on with you?"

Wang Ming looked at Elise. He looked at the great prophet of the Spirit Race and asked him doubtfully.

"Well, Wang Ming, about Lady Isa..."

Wang Ming looked at Elise and listened to Elise's trembling voice. He almost understood what she wanted to do. She wanted to let Isha return to the Spirit Tribe, but how could this be possible? Wang Ming was so good. How could he let the Eldar pick peaches when it was easy to bring Him here?

"There is no need to say anything about him, Isa. He cannot return to the Eldar yet. The souls of the Eldar are all targeted by Slaanesh. If he leaves us, he will soon be devoured by Slaanesh."

Wang Ming looked at Elise, and he told her that Isha could not return to the Spirit Clan no matter what. If she returned to the Spirit Clan, the Spirit Clan would once again gain a surviving god, while Wang Ming would lose it. The only bargaining chip that can completely intimidate the Eldar.

"That..., that's fine."

Elise originally wanted to refute Wang Ming, but she thought about it carefully and found that it was indeed the case. She had nothing more to say and left directly. Wang Ming looked at Elise's leaving figure. He also sighed helplessly. For the Eldar, they once experienced glory, but after the emergence of Slaanesh, everything about them disappeared. Their glory, their glory, their civilization, and their gods.

"Also, can Death really fight against Slaanesh?"

Wang Ming looked at Elise's back and her ears drooped in disappointment, and suddenly remembered one thing, that is, can the Eldar Death really fight against Slaanesh?

All the gods of the Eldar have been devoured. Can he really fight Slaanesh with just one god of death?

"Forget it, I hope He can do it, so that humans can have one less enemy."

Wang Ming withdrew his gaze and then returned to his room. He still needed to calculate the supply situation of each fleet unit.

"The Titan Legion's supply list includes fifty Lord Protector and Star-class Titans, and two improved Emperor-class Titans, which are tentatively named Wrath-class Titans. The codename will be changed after the final design is confirmed."

Wang Ming looked at the reports in his hand. He was currently dealing with the fleet's problems quickly. Most of the fleet's supply lists could be processed quickly, but there were still many that needed to be handled with caution, such as what Wang Ming was dealing with now. Titan Legion supply problem.

For the Titan Legion, Wang Ming has always taken them very seriously. After all, the personnel composition of the Titan Legion is a bit special. Except for the Titan captains who are trained in the fleet and are absolutely trusted by Wang Ming, Wang Ming also pays attention to those new members. The captains from Mars all carry some distrust.

After all, as soon as these guys got on the ship, they started to say that the Titan Legion of the fleet was a heretic. They kept insulting the Titan captains of the fleet, saying that they were insulting the great incarnation of Ohm Messiah. They did not Qualified to change the form of the incarnation of Ohm's Messiah.

People on both sides are probably still in the Titan Legion's warehouse, beating each other with wrenches and screwdrivers. If Wang Ming hadn't let the First Engineer Regiment watch, they would have killed at least a dozen people in one day.

"Change, produce one hundred Lord Protector-class and Star-class Titans as supplements and backups, and produce four experimental Emperor-class modified Titans codenamed Wrath-class."

Wang Ming looked at the report in his hand and immediately increased production. He wanted to show the Martian captains that there was no soil for the Mechanicus in the fleet. This was the territory of the empire and the world of the Protector. Whatever the Lord Protector says is what he says, and all work is carried out under the orders of the Lord Protector. Their helpless accusations are in vain, and there is no point in disobeying them. They can only watch if they disobey.

"Why is it so difficult to be united?"

Wang Ming lay on the table, thinking about the various internal struggles within the empire. He just felt that he was too powerless.

What he didn't know was that far away on the distant Holy Terra, his brother Guilliman was almost exhausted. He had been working continuously for who knows how long, and even the servitors around him were not working as well as him. It takes a long time.

"Sir, this is today's document."

And just after Guilliman finally finished processing a large amount of documents, the servitor responsible for transporting documents once again brought a large amount of documents. Guilliman looked at those documents and missed his brothers again.

While Guilliman was dealing with the affairs of the empire, Wang Ming was eating slowly. At the same time, he took his dinner to the Titan's warehouse to watch today's big fight between the oil guys.

For the fleet, although they have a lot of time to watch soap operas and military dramas produced by the empire, they still prefer to watch the brawl between the oil guys in the Titan warehouse. After all, the scolding is really dirty, and the words are like It's like visiting a group of areas in Ancient Terra, how civilized it is.

"I****, you open source heretic, your components are like the dirtiest corruption, your thinking circuit is as rotten as a pile of Glomon excrement, you have desecrated the universe of all machines. Glory to God, you are a bunch of heretics!”

"I'm going to fuck you. Your mother is an open source code thing. I have seen the miracles of the God of All Machines with my own eyes. You are from Mars. If you don't know anything, don't bark like a dog!"

"Fuck you, those miracles of the God of All Machines, those things are heresy! You are not qualified to change the great incarnation of Ohm Messiah, I ****!!"

"You **** trash, you can't read a book and you call us heretics, you have no knowledge!"

Wang Ming took a piece of Crow's Barbecue for his dinner, and then quietly appeared behind the onlookers of the mortal auxiliary army, watching the oil guys scolding each other.

"The battle is quite fierce today."

Wang Ming looked at the oil guys who were scolding each other, and he smiled and said to a mortal next to him.

But the mortal didn't turn his head. He was looking at the oil guys intently. This was one of their most important entertainment activities.

"No, these oil guys are about to start fighting. Brother, let me tell you, it was even more intense yesterday. If the angels hadn't stopped them, they would have started fighting."

After the mortal auxiliary army heard Wang Ming's words, although he felt very familiar, he didn't think much about it. He said to Wang Ming without looking back.

"Well, it's good to give these guys a lesson from Mars."

Wang Ming looked at the mortal auxiliary army, nodded, and then continued to look.

Finally, under the ancient Terran language system taught by the fleet oil guys by the time travellers, the Mars oil guys couldn't bear it anymore. They yelled and wanted to fight the fleet oil guys desperately, and the former The mortal auxiliary who answered Wang Ming also became excited. He patted Wang Ming and then said something like a fight.

But when he patted Wang Ming, he felt something was wrong. Why was this man so tall? So, the mortal with curiosity in his heart turned around to look. He was scared at once. The man he called buddy before turned out to be the Duke of Protector of the Country.

"The Lord Protector of the Country..., great..., people..."

The mortal auxiliary army looked at Wang Ming. He was stumbling a bit when he spoke. He was trembling all over and had a look of fear on his face.

"Shh..., don't talk. They are about to fight. Let's see how it goes."

Wang Ming looked at the mortal auxiliary army. He patted the mortal auxiliary army on the head, and then pointed at the oil guys.

The mortal auxiliary army stopped talking after hearing Wang Ming's words. He turned to look at the oil guys, but all the excitement just now was gone, and now only the one he called Lord Protector was left. The memory kept playing back and forth in his mind, and he wanted to die. This kind of thing simply required death to apologize.

"Don't think too much, man, look, they are fighting."

Wang Ming looked at the mortal auxiliary army and sighed helplessly. Then he patted the mortal auxiliary army on the shoulder and said to him.

"You open source thing, I'm going to kill you today and break all your circuit boards!"

The oil guy from Mars couldn't hold himself any longer. He took a mechanical ax and was about to hack the fleet oil guy to death. However, the fleet oil guy didn't panic at all. He was a frequent visitor to the First Engineer Regiment, and the implants on his body were all The best in the fleet, he's more than a bumpkin from Mars.

"Who is afraid of whom? Your thinking circuit is infected with the waste code. Come on, come on, I will eliminate the waste code in your head today, and then throw your head to the pillar of shame. No, you It is a shame to hang one’s head on the pillar of shame.”

The fleet oil man looked at the Mars oil man. His body suddenly deformed, and then a lot of various weapons appeared on his body, such as miniature nuclear-powered cannons and current single-molecule arms. With knives, hidden chainswords, and a lot of various implanted weapons, his entire body instantly became a self-propelled arsenal.