Warhammer 40: My Fiancée Fulgrim

Let me reiterate.

I am not God.

"No, this is a tactic used by the insidious Dark Spirit Clan to sow discord. They deliberately make you believe that I am actually a Spirit Clan god, thus planting the seeds of distrust between us. This tactic is truly despicable, haha, don't you think?"

Casca spoke faster and faster.

But judging from Saint Gilles's suspicious expression, it seemed that the other party did not believe Casca's explanation.

“But he was clearly engulfed by this flame. And the color of the Spirit Clan's divine flame seems to be exactly the same as your flame.”

Saint Gilles innocently pointed to Casgara's cracked right hand.

From any perspective, it seems that I have a very close relationship with this spirit god named Asuyan.

Then there's the thought that the Eldar pirates of the Third Legion all showed their worship for Kasgar, and some Eldar even placed him on a shrine.

Previously, Saint Gilles had thought these spirits were rather abstract, that they would actually worship a human portrait during a sacrificial ceremony.

But if Kaska is Asuyan, then everything makes sense now!

Guh.

Casca was speechless.

The undeniable truth was laid bare before him and Saint Gilles.

Now, we have no choice but to use that trick!

“Saint Gilles, you should think this through. If I were a god of the Spirit Race, then no one would be there to help you cure your thirst for blood.”

Sister-in-law Sanguis, you wouldn't want to see your legion suffer from genetic defects, would you?

After Casca finished speaking, the other party indeed fell silent.

efficient!

"so."

"Angel, I'll ask you one more time—am I human or god?"

"You are human."

Driven by absolute self-interest, the angel chose to compromise.

"But why are you pretending to be—"

"There's no reason why, I am just a human being."

Casgar seemed to open up and talkative in that instant:

"How could I possibly know what's going on?"

"I was born on a desolate, dying planet, and I was just living a normal life. Suddenly, a bean sprout pops up and tells you that you are actually their god. Who can accept that?"

"It sounds quite similar to my experience."

The angel offered words of comfort.

Although it was indeed difficult for her to accept the reality that her brother-in-law was actually a god of the Spirit Race.

However, considering the help Casca had given her and her legion these past few days, as well as her assistance in reorganizing the Word Bearers legion, Saint Gilles gradually softened her stance towards Casca.

However, this news is just too explosive.

Her brother-in-law was actually a deity of the Spirit Race.

What if the emperor finds out about this?

How exciting that would be!

Want to see.

I can only imagine how interesting the Emperor's expression will be when he learns all this.

Saint Gilles, the gossip, thought with a hint of malice.

"Please keep this a secret for me, just like you would keep the secret of Blood Thirst!"

"This is my biggest request!"

".All right."

The angel sighed helplessly.

After Casca seized control of the flagship, the entire naval battle ended in a one-sided affair.

The leaderless Dark Eldar Conspiracy's fighter squadron scattered in all directions almost instantly after learning that the Archon had been killed by Yrel with just two humans.

These guys can use pocket portals they carry to enter the network tunnels and return to Comoros.

In their panic, their fully loaded slave ships, including this large Eldar flagship, were left behind.

"This is amazing! This is incredible!"

Arriving quickly inside the warship captured by Casca, Irelia had completely lost the pride she once had as a pirate princess.

After all, this is the flagship of one of the major conspiracies in Comoros!

It's nothing like the small warships she stole before!

Even the flames from Asuyan cleansed the defilement of the fallen relatives here.

Only the purest and most functional warship systems remain intact!

It was like a gift left to them by Asuyan.

All I need to do is rearrange the bone network, and it will be ready for use.

May Asuyan protect you!

Perhaps Kasgar would have chuckled to himself upon hearing this statement before, but now, it seems that such a claim is not entirely unfounded.

"By the way, Irelia, could you investigate what's inside those slave ships?"

“If they are human, we have to put them back.”

"Okay, notify the technical team to investigate the flagship's trajectory."

Although they were Eldar pirates, the proud Princess Yrel disdained to do things like kidnapping people.

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Casca looked at the extracted remnant images and tried to make sense of them.

It was a desolate planetary surface, where the Dark Eldar of the conspiracy were laughing shrilly as they waved their whips, herding wave after wave of humans onto ships.

If anyone dares to resist, his tragic and painful death will become the most severe lesson for everyone.

The slave ships returned fully loaded, ready to be transported to the Comoros.

"Alien scum! Don't even think about harming my people!"

At that very moment, dozens of tall Astartes, clad in green armor, leaped into the battlefield.

"That is--"

Casca recognized their dragon-scale cloaks and the fire-dragon pattern on their shoulder armor.

Salamander.

Chapter 138 The Emperor Grants Me a Trade Contract

The leader's dragon-scale cloak swung backward with his swift steps, and along with the thunder hammer he wielded, he forcefully tore a huge gap in the Dark Elf Clan's formation.

"Bastard!"

He shouted curses and brandished his warhammer, repelling any enemy that dared to invade.

Even with his desperate efforts to save him, he still couldn't stop the Dark Eldar warriors from surging in from all directions and completely engulfing his presence.

As for his troops, after being heavily surrounded by Nightmare, the dueling master of the Dark Eldar, even though their tenacious fighting inflicted great losses on the enemy, they still could not avoid the eventual defeat and annihilation of all of them.

The Salamander Space Marines were merely a small Salamander squad that quickly reached the invasion site using Rand speedboats due to the enemy's hasty attack.

However, the opposing conspiracy group consisted of everyone from the highest-ranking officials to the lowest-ranking thugs. Outnumbered and outmatched, they were no match for the well-prepared Ko'shek.

As for the remaining main force, they are still on their way.

As the best blacksmiths in the entire universe, salamanders will actively seek out planets with extremely high atmospheric pressure to settle on.

The environment here is much like their home planet, Nocturne, where rare metal minerals can be mined to forge divine artifacts.

This salamander squad is one of the members stationed on this famous mining planet.

Unlike other mining planets where slave laborers and machine-wielders are used on a large scale and mined by their blood and sweat, this planet is different.

The planet's inhabitants, following Vokhan's wishes, maintained relatively primitive tribal customs and traditional manual mining and forging practices, working at sunrise and resting at sunset.

Although the production cycle of weapons is extremely long, the quality is exceptionally good, and there are even occasional surprise weapons produced.

A small thunder hammer, a masterpiece.

During their downtime from patrols, these fire salamanders would also actively engage in exchanges and trade with local mining tribes, and hold knife-forging competitions within their ranks based on the rare metal ore they received as a share.

But the good times didn't last long.

The rare minerals here, along with the healthy and perfect population of the local tribes, quickly attracted the attention of the Dark Eldar.

After a fierce battle.

"He's quite capable."

In a holographic projection from a small airship, Ko'Shak, the ultimate victor of the battle, stands on an open ground piled with the corpses of salamanders and Eldar warriors, wiping his poisoned blade.

"Take these surviving giant monkeys onto the slave ship as well, and see how many days they can survive in the Comoros arena!"

"And those minerals! Take a few of the monkeys' weapons too, so that the Comorians can see the monkeys' craftsmanship."

Following Kor'Shak's taunts, another burst of laughter erupted from the Eldar.

He brandished the strange whip in his hand again, driving the crowd, whose hopes had just been ignited but were instantly extinguished, onto the slave ship as if they were herding livestock.

The Salamanders did indeed have personnel stationed on this planet.

However, with the Great Crusade in full swing and a large number of elite Space Marines following Vorcan's expeditionary fleet in their campaigns, the resources available on this mining planet are actually quite limited.

The Dark Eldar, with their advanced technology, can come and go freely, meaning that not every settlement on the planet can be completely protected.

The location attacked by the Blade Lotus Conspiracy was one of their weak points.

"Fortunately, we arrived in time—no, it should be said that Kosshek was courting death and led his fleet straight toward us."

"Otherwise, if they open the network portal and escape at full speed, it will be really difficult for us to catch up."

Casca turned off the holographic projection he had on hand.

If humans are transported to Comoros by the Dark Eldar, unless you are a descendant of a high-ranking merchant or ronin who has been granted a "trade certificate" by the Emperor himself, there is virtually no chance of escaping.

Fortunately, Casca intercepted the slave ship in advance.

Now all we need to do is—

"Something is not going well."

After communicating via the internal voice of the spirit bone, Irelia suddenly raised her head and spoke.

"We were unable to obtain management control over the slave ships."

"Not long ago, when the slave ships went out of control, the salamander captives on board led a rebellion and seized control of the ships."

"Isn't this a good thing? Why do you say the situation is bad?"

Kaska was puzzled.

"They...those fire lizards also considered us to be accomplices of the Comoros (Dark Eldar)."

"They even said they'd rather blow up their warships than move an inch with us."

"This"

The fire lizard didn't actually say anything wrong.

The warships of the Eldar are quite similar, and apart from some changes in clothing and equipment, there are no fundamental differences between the Eldar.

At the same time, they all claim to be the orthodox Eldar and look down on each other.