A life of ups and downs, but in Warhammer 40K

The judge's meaning was quite clear: if it were just ordinary Chaos cultists, he probably wouldn't bother saying much, since most of those things are actually pretty useless.

But the problem is that since even Chaos Space Marines have appeared, then the problem could be much bigger.

It should be noted that the greatest damage to the Empire over the past ten thousand years has come from the Chaos Space Marines, even though those demons also possess formidable power.

The problem is that it's too difficult for them to appear in the real universe, not to mention that many of those planet-scale sacrifices are made up of these Chaos Space Marines.

Therefore, having a fanatic by your side is undoubtedly the safest option. After all, so far there have been almost no combat nuns who have fallen into corruption. As for the Fourth Fleet of the Unyielding Expedition that was corrupted by Old K himself...

Please, the Great Rift hasn't unfolded yet, so there's no point in even discussing it.

In the face of ordinary Chaos Corruption, if there are no untouchables, then the only option is to have the Battle Nun accompany you.

If the fighting nun had died, it would have meant that the problem had become so serious that it was almost out of control.

“A blasphemous heresy…”

Elena was, after all, a combat nun who accompanied him on missions, so she wasn't quite that crazy.

After seeing a group of pointed objects, he ultimately did not take any action.

Who are you?

Looking at Su Can, who was dressed in splendid attire—or rather, both of them were dressed splendidly. After all, Su Can needed to establish his identity this time, leveraging the influence of the planetary government. So, his clothing naturally wouldn't be bad. As for your question about being cunning…

There is no Tyranid hive fleet in this sector yet; those guys haven't gained much traction.

"Heretical, blasphemous..."

At this moment, looking at the cunning three-armed figure blocking her way, Elena subtly stroked her explosive gun.

Of course, she managed to hold it in, because both the older nuns in her sorority and the judge seemed to have given her a heads-up.

Without sufficient manpower, they must maintain a flexible moral compass for the sake of the Emperor and the human empire.

"Who are you...?"

After glancing at Su Can and the battle nun, the group of gene stealers hesitated.

The Tyranid swarm is currently a long way off, so the cunning individuals are not a threat to the hive city at this moment. In fact, they are a ballast for the hive city's safety, which explains why they are surprised to see two people dressed like that.

One was clearly a high-ranking figure, perhaps even the top leader, while the other, even more significant, was the Emperor's daughter, the Battle Sister.

so......

"The great sector governor is aware of your outstanding contributions to the Empire, and I have come on his orders to acknowledge your achievements."

"hiss........"

Upon hearing Su Can's words, the group of gene stealers were also taken aback.

Then, an incredulous look appeared on everyone's faces, and Elena, standing to the side, was clearly stunned for a moment. She looked at Su Can with some disbelief, but remembering her sisters' instructions, she held back her disbelief.

"Take me to your patriarch. The sector governor has entrusted me with a new order for you. If you can complete the mission, the sector governor will consider formally accepting your faith into the Imperial State Religion, making it part of the orthodox faith."

Snap!

Just as Su Can finished speaking, he clearly heard the sound of a bomb gun being fired behind him. But soon another shot rang out, and the safety of the bomb gun was pulled back up.

However, the hand holding the gun was trembling slightly, clearly indicating that Elena was not at peace.

As for Su Can, he pretended not to see it at all, because as his words fell...

Pfft!!!

The few cunning men in front of him immediately knelt down before him, and then one by one they were moved to tears.

"By the Four-Armed Divine Emperor, you have finally heard our voices. Waaaaah, my father worked more than twenty hours a day in the factory for the empire and finally died on the job. I knew, I knew it. Our sacrifice will surely be rewarded. Great messenger, please come with us."

"......"

Although he was somewhat prepared, Su Can was still a little shocked by the Empire's inhumanity. He had carried out dangerous missions, but that was all.

It's just that because he's strong enough, he can do things with leisure. He can also slack off while carrying out missions; after all, dangerous missions are bound to be very complex, so spending a week or two is normal. But these cunning people aren't doing missions; they're living a life where they've been drained dry from birth, down to their last drop of bone, and even after being completely drained, they still devoutly kiss the hands that drained them, believing that one day they'll receive a reward that will never come. This unwavering attitude sent chills down Su Can's spine, even more so than when he faced the chainsaw axe of the World Eater. A cultist can be killed, a heretic can be burned, but this kind of deep-seated self-deception—you don't even know how to do it.

But these people.......

What fine cattle and horses they are, it's just a pity they attract insects.

“The great God-Emperor heard your prayers, and so he sent me.”

For these religious fanatics, or rather, for the entire Warhammer community, the only way to truly connect with them is through religious means.

Su Can is now quite adept at it, even though he really hates these things.

“Great messenger of the gods, please follow me.”

As expected, as soon as Su Can finished speaking, a group of gene stealers knelt down and led him toward the tribe.

Su Can's face showed a satisfied expression. You see, this is the art of language.

"........"

As for the battle nun behind him, she was frozen in place, and even her face showed a look of confusion.

It wasn't that she doubted her own faith, but rather that she was shocked by this man's shamelessness. He actually deceived the alien, and she was equally shocked by this method of communication.

According to her knowledge, many of her sisters had died at the hands of these gene thieves.

She originally thought this would be a very dangerous infiltration, followed by a near-death experience to meet the chieftain of the thieves, who would then hold a pistol to his head and force him to fight those heretics to the death.

But here's the problem...

"what is this?"

"Let's go..."

Looking at Elena, who was frozen in place, Su Can waved to her to follow him, but at that moment a voice rang out in his inner communication channel.

"I have never seen such a shameless and ignorant person!!!"

Chapter 11 The Heresy of Loyalty

"......"

Upon hearing this, Su Can was speechless.

The martial world isn't just about fighting and killing; it's about human relationships and social graces. It's unnecessary for the two of them to take on the entire cunning tribe, especially since their real target was those cult members.

But Su Canye was at least relieved; the battle nun had clearly received the repeated instructions.

At least it can be confirmed that those in high positions are not fools, or rather, they are all from a relatively moderate faction. Su Can could only say that this young nun's awareness was still lacking.

"Everything is for the Golden Throne."

Su Can didn't offer much explanation, but calmly added a sentence.

"For the Golden Throne..."

After hearing Su Can's words, Elena had no choice but to echo him.

Soon, led by a few sly foxes, the two of them passed through layers of pipes filled with radioactive material and arrived at the sly foxes' gathering point.

The two completely ignored the radioactive materials; don't underestimate the superhuman physique of the Warhammer 40K's inhabitants. As for Su Can, although not a local, his body, enhanced by the power of destiny, is comparable to, or even stronger than, that of Astartes.

Although it can't compare to Xing and March 7th drifting in space for several hours without protection, it's only a matter of time.

So soon, accompanied by a series of rapid bell tolls, a truly spectacular scene unfolded before Su Can and Elena's eyes.

Countless bizarre-looking thieves swarmed in from all directions, each with a happy smile on their face. Unlike the chaotic and disorderly underworld gangs, these people, in their mental state, were more like humans.

Of course, this excludes the four-armed stone statue behind Su Can and Elena constantly rubbing her explosive gun.

Boom! ! !

At that moment, a muffled thud was heard, and a person over two meters tall, exuding an imposing aura, stepped out.

Chicken Clan Chief

Upon seeing this presence, both Su Can and Elena instinctively tensed up.

At this moment, the cunning clan chief, whose body had already undergone severe deformation, checked with his subordinates and only came out after confirming that there were only two of them.

He wasn't stupid; the enemy had besieged them so many times. Naturally, they were somewhat wary, and after confirming that there were only two of them, they relaxed considerably.

“Great Governor’s messenger, has our piety finally been recognized by the Great Governor? My three children have already given themselves for the Great Governor, and they all died on the way to escort the tithes.”

"Yes."

Hearing this, Su Can's eyes twitched involuntarily, but he still spoke righteously. As for Elena, she remained completely nonchalant, after all, being able to sacrifice herself for the Emperor was an honor for these blasphemous aliens.

"Then, great messenger, what is the request of our holy planetary governor?"

"The blasphemous and filthy heretics have long infiltrated the Lower Hive, and they will corrupt the entire Hive City. The united citizens of the Empire should put aside their prejudices and dedicate themselves to the great cause."

"call......."

Sure enough, as soon as Su Can finished speaking, many shrewd people were already getting excited.

At this moment, Elena's face showed a blank expression, though this was hidden by her helmet. She stood there obediently, supporting Su Can and proving the weight of his words.

"The Holy Governor is great, and you, as laborers, are great too. We live in a great nation, and our future will be even greater. Therefore, we hereby praise the Holy Majesty, the Lord of Mankind, the Yellow... Emperor!!!" Su Can's tone suddenly rose, and at the critical moment, he abruptly changed the last few words from "yellow weasel" to "Emperor," a smooth transition that even he himself mentally gave himself a thumbs up.

His voice seemed to have undergone some kind of special resonance treatment. Even though he wasn't using a loudspeaker, each syllable clearly rolled over the eardrums of every cunning person present, carrying an unquestionable sense of solemnity, as if what he uttered were not words, but sacred decrees being written into history.

"Praise the Emperor!!!"

"Praise the Emperor!!!"

"Unity!!!"

"assist!!"

As expected, all the sly ones cheered and jumped for joy as soon as Su Can finished speaking.

Even the cunning clan chief felt a surge of emotion, finally, finally, their dedication was recognized by the great governor of the sector.

The holy governor was so kind and understanding of them.

"Now the great Governor of the Sector understands your difficulties, provided you can purge those heretics who have fled to the underworld. The Governor is even willing to petition the Pope to include your faith as part of the orthodox faith. So then, march forth, may His Holy Majesty be with you!!!"

"........."

As Su Can finished speaking, the scene fell silent. His final promise had been a bit too grandiose. If Su Can, as the special envoy, represented the secular world, then the battle nun Elena beside him symbolized divine authority.

"Say a few words quickly, or just nod if you can't say anything."

At this moment, Su Can secretly transmitted his voice to Elena, signaling her to at least show some appreciation.

"......"

It's very simple. At this moment, although Elena was very unwilling and even wanted to kill Su Can, she still nodded stiffly.

"Marching into battle!!!"

"Marching into battle!!!"

"Marching into battle!!!"

With the confirmation of the Battle Nun, the entire group of swindlers was in an uproar. Countless swindlers let out a deafening cheer, then grabbed their weapons and prepared to rush out.

"Calm down, I need to contact the other tribes."

Although the cunning clan chief was also extremely agitated, he hadn't lost his composure. He managed to suppress the frenzied crowd and instead offered a rational analysis.

“Great messenger, and nun. Would you be so kind as to come and stay with us? I will prepare a sumptuous feast. My daughter greatly admires the great messenger, and I wonder…”

Upon hearing this, Su Can's brow twitched, and he then looked at a bald female chicken thief standing next to the chicken thief clan leader.

The latter noticed his gaze and then gave him a flirtatious wink.

Su Can felt a chill run down his spine in that instant, and then said without hesitation:

"The situation is urgent, and I have my own sacred and great mission. So I can only come again later. I'll take my leave now."

"What a pity..."

After hearing Su Can's words, the cunning clan chief also expressed his understanding.

He then gestured to a group of people to make way for the two people to leave.

soon......

"call........"

After leaving the cunning tribe, Su Can finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although he wasn't afraid of the cunning tribe's genetic contamination, he didn't want to try it out.

"Next is to go to... uh, what's with that expression?"