Warhammer: I don’t want to become an evil god!!

Occasionally, I'll say a few words.

"Hey, it's just the MVP, nothing special."

"After fighting so hard, wouldn't it be better to just capture a demon host?"

"........."

Such remarks kept popping up one after another, and the players from other groups were so angry that they almost wanted to put them in a snake-skin bag.

But they still endured it, after all, they still had to fight the rebels later.

If the Demon Hunters can capture a single demonic host, can they possibly capture all seven demons of the Calixis sector?!

If you have the guts, get rid of the infamous Tyrant Star as well.

"It's just a chicken swindle. If a large-scale battle breaks out, they'll definitely be left behind."

"Yes, void combat, air combat, and ground assault are the true proof of the truth."

"It's just a demon host. Can't we psychics capture it?"

"........."

In response to these comments, Zhong Ge said lightly, "A bunch of jealous people. Never mind what happens next. Right now, we are the MVPs. We are the least favored, but we are the most competitive."

This sentence made many players who had just calmed down break down their defenses. They rushed forward, pinned him to the ground and beat him up.

But Brother Zhong, with two dark circles under his eyes, was still laughing, which made everyone even angrier.

After Qin Yun finished his work, he called the players together to discuss the distribution of the spoils.

Everyone has contributed to this battle. We cannot say that whoever grabs it first owns it. That would be unfair to others.

"The first one is the Exemplary Holy Fist battleship. The Emperor's Cattle Regiment made the greatest contribution, so they not only have priority purchase rights, but also receive a discount."

"If other chapters want to purchase it, they will need to pay more than double the price offered by the Emperor's Cattle and Horses."

"In addition, officers of naval vessels must have military ranks before they can enter the combat sequence, so players who purchase warships still need to pay enough contribution points and merits to exchange for military ranks, or hire NPCs with military ranks."

"Considering that players currently don't have enough contribution points and merits, they can be paid on credit, but they must be repaid within a limited time."

"Now, is there anyone willing to offer a higher price for this loot?"

Qin Yun's words made the players look at each other in bewilderment.

Blood Pigeon calculated in his mind and finally gave up.

In the Imperial Navy's military ranks, the captain of a battleship is usually a general, and his deputy is a colonel.

In other words, in addition to the cost of purchasing warships, an additional considerable amount of money must be paid to recruit personnel in order to fight alongside the navy or enter the official command sequence.

In addition to these, the maintenance expenses of the warships will also be responsible.

The same is true for other players. They all have some assets, but it is not cost-effective to invest them all in the ship.

If we form a fleet, the expenses will be huge, so there is no need to do this before we find a suitable way to make money.

If it explodes, they will cry.

"In that case, the battleship Exemplar Holy Fist officially belongs to the Emperor's Cattle Regiment from today onwards."

As soon as Qin Yun finished speaking, everyone in the Emperor's Cattle and Horse Regiment cheered.

With this battleship, you will be more confident in winning the MVP award.

Jujiro, Turtle, and other players immediately put a cloak on the Warmaster.

The style is the same as the navy cloak in One Piece.

The word behind it is not justice, but loyalty.

On the shoulders, there are double-headed eagle epaulettes as embellishments.

Combined with his tall body and the huge sword behind him, it has a Warhammer 40K version of One Piece style.

After putting it on, the Warmaster threw his cloak and shouted, "Loyalty."

The other players were stunned. What were these guys thinking?

Is this possible? ?

Xiaopang: "Damn, are these guys really that good at this??"

Blood Dove: "You, an Astartes, wearing a navy cloak?"

Brother Zhong: "I often seem out of place because my thinking is not clear enough."

"........."

Qin Yun's mouth twitched.

Never underestimate the Fourth Scourge's ability to pull off a comeback.

Next, Qin Yun also auctioned the captured frigates and cruisers.

If a player wants it, we will give it to the player first. If the player doesn’t want it, we will incorporate it into the navy fleet.

After a spoils distribution meeting, the contribution points of the participating groups were used up and they were heavily in debt.

Xia, Kaidin, Aying and others beside him were stunned.

This is too dark, right?

After the war, not only did I not gain anything, I even ended up in debt.

If it were any other unit, they would have mutinied long ago.

As a result, these chosen ones were quite happy.

What kind of brain circuit is this?

On Qin Yun's side, Xi Ling appeared beside him just after the spoils distribution meeting ended.

"Master, Lord Guilliman has sent you a communication request. Do you wish to answer it?"

"Guilliman? Did something happen to him?" Qin Yun frowned. "Let him in."

Chapter 115, Holy Number 9, Tzeentch's Chosen One is Online.

The quantum resonance device hummed, receiving signals from the other side of the galaxy.

The holographic projection was constantly refreshed by the influx of data, and finally the figure of Guilliman was outlined.

"Your Excellency the Regent." Qin Yun greeted him.

"Saint," Guilliman responded. "I apologize for disturbing you."

"I didn't mean to disturb you." Qin Yun looked at Guilliman's expression and asked, "Did something happen?"

Guilliman nodded. "There are indeed some matters requiring your advice, Sage."

"A disease called 'Tear Plague' has appeared in the star systems of Drow, Thalassa, and Parmenio..."

After Qin Yun left, Guilliman immediately launched an expedition.

With the help of the Pharos Lighthouse, the battle was carried out much faster than expected.

The loyalists from all over fought back hard, forcing the Chaos faction to retreat step by step.

However, just as the loyalists were winning, a disease called the 'Plague of Tears' broke out.

The patient will shed tears uncontrollably, the tears are thick and have a foul odor, and in a short time they will cover the entire face. It will also cause malignant redness and swelling.

The disease spread very quickly, but strangely, when Guilliman arrived at the affected areas, a "miracle" occurred and the disease disappeared.

Wherever Guilliman goes, the 'Tear Plague' will disappear, but where he leaves, the 'Tear Plague' will return.

"Is it Nurgle's masterpiece?" Qin Yun asked.

Guilliman nodded, "Yes, Grand Master Vodace persuaded me to give up and go to Terra first."

"Because the 'Tear Plague' is the masterpiece of the Plague God. Whenever I arrive at a place, it will take away the 'blessing'. As soon as I leave, it will spread it again."

"I had an argument with Vordais, and seeing Ultramar in such deep suffering, I couldn't really withdraw. So I contacted you to get your opinion."

Qin Yun said, "You care too much about your people. For a ruler, kindness is a fatal weakness. The enemy will take advantage of this to waste your time and energy."

"Your father has no time to care about the real world, and your brother's whereabouts are still unknown. Guilliman, you are humanity's only hope, and the only one who can currently integrate the human empire."

"You must learn how to fight Chaos, learn to hide your thoughts and plans like your father, the Emperor, so that they cannot guess your intentions."

"I finally understand why my father behaved so strangely in the past," Guilliman said self-deprecatingly. "Fighting Chaos is no easy task."

Many of the Emperor's past actions were not understood by the Primarchs.

Ten thousand years later, Guilliman reviewed the Emperor's various actions from the perspective of a later comer, and realized how terrifying his father's judgment and grasp of the overall situation were.

He challenged the gods with his mortal wisdom and intended to overthrow the throne of the gods.

"If it was your father, how do you think he would deal with this matter?" Qin Yun returned the question to Guilliman.

"He would abandon Ultramar without hesitation, return to Terra, take power, and then find a way to gather troops and fight the enemy again." Guilliman knew his father very well.

"You know the answer, and you're communicating with me only to confirm it." Qin Yun said, "Then I can tell you now, go to Terra, Lord Regent. If you stay in Macragge, you'll be like a fly in a bottle, unable to stir up any waves."

"You must abandon Ultramar and establish your own identity. You are the ruler of the Empire and the leader of humanity. Necessary sacrifices are indispensable."

"Besides, the situation in Ultramar isn't too bad. Before you returned, your heir, Calgar, had been protecting it well. You just need to give him the power."

"I understand. I will proceed to Terra," Guilliman said. "Thank you for your guidance, Saint. For the sake of human civilization, necessary sacrifices must always be made."

"Don't worry too much. I'll find a way to take care of Ultramar and have the Chosen One stay by Calgar's side. If he encounters an enemy or a problem he can't solve, I'll help him."

Qin Yun made a promise to appease Guilliman.

Let him have no worries.

Qin Yun knew Guilliman's attitude towards Ultramar, which was his little kingdom.

During the Great Crusade, the other party took good care of the kingdom and tried their best to maintain stability and peace.

As soon as the promise was made, a smile appeared on Guilliman's dull face.

This made Qin Yun wonder for a moment whether this guy was deliberately telling him this in exchange for a promise.

Before the communication ended, Guilliman told Qin Yun another thing.

Archmagos Cawl is installing a small beacon aboard Macragge's Glory.

After successful completion,

Macragge's Glory and Imperial Glory can now communicate instantly.

This surprised Qin Yun a little. He thought that based on the other party's personality, he would hesitate for a while and observe Sousa for a while before tentatively setting up the lighthouse.

It was probably the "Tear Plague" incident that made the Primarch realize the importance of communication and choose to compromise.

Of course, only one was built on the Glory of Macragge.

For the time being, it is enough for Xiling to remotely assign tasks and distribute rewards to players.

Communication ends and projection turns off.

Qin Yun thought about Guilliman's pilgrimage.

As the only active Loyalist Primarch, the gods watched over Guilliman.

The other rebel primarchs were also secretly plotting various sinister plans, intending to drag their brother into eternal hell.

There are many crises along the way, and Magnus, Fulgrim, etc. may appear.

"Owner."

Xiling interrupted Qin Yun's thoughts.

"What's wrong?" Qin Yun looked at the little angel.

"The list of the ninth batch of players is out. Do you need to take a look?" Xiling said.

"Let's take a look." Qin Yun suppressed the thoughts about the pilgrimage expedition in his mind and did his own thing first.

The projection screen appeared in front of Qin Yun.

A total of 18,000 game players' IDs appeared in front of Qin Yun.

Qin Yun glanced around and his gaze stopped on the ID of the 9999th player, frowning.