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

Therefore, bringing Belisarius Caul, the oldest sage of the Mechanicus, into the path of destiny was something Su Can had planned from the very beginning.

So the instant Su Can placed his hand on his head, Belisarius Caul felt a series of rhythmic sounds ringing in his ears.

Morse code?

"Celestial bodies hold secrets, and numbers connect the roots of all things..."

Just then, Su Can's voice rang out, instantly appearing in Kaul's eyes. Su Can's figure rapidly changed, his dark pupils turning a deep red. In an instant, countless data points flooded his mind, and Kaul found endless formulas rapidly flashing through his brain.

His computing power completely overwhelmed his brain, which had undergone countless modifications; all the laws of the world were clearly visible in his eyes.

Holy crap!!!

At that moment, Su Can was also startled, because he discovered that the instant he opened his path of wisdom, Kaur had taken a giant leap forward, reaching a level second only to him. Clearly, the accumulation of ten thousand years had erupted at this moment.

It's said that the Pathfinders' stats far surpass those of the Primarchs, but if the Primarchs are also linked to the Pathfinders, their power will also increase rapidly.

..........

Meanwhile, in the vicinity of this galaxy.

hum! ! !

Accompanied by a series of spatial fluctuations, an Eldar spaceship flew out from the network channel.

“They are here, but it’s strange. Why did the prophecy change like this, and I also find that there seems to be some force blocking my prophecy.”

Just then, Eldrad Uslan looked at Evelynn, who was wiping the cold sweat from her forehead.

He had gone to great lengths to find this place; this was a very ancient prophet.

He was over ten thousand years old and one of the survivors of the Eldar Empire. He had even sought out Forgrim to warn him before the Horus Rebellion, but Forgrim had already been corrupted and nearly beheaded him.

Now he was somewhat surprised to discover that at some point in time, the fate of this group of people seemed to be obscured by something, and they had arrived at the last place before the obscuration.

"That's not an ark, no, that's the flagship of a human colonization fleet from the dark age of technology!!!"

At that very moment, Eldrad Uslan was also shocked by the enormous creature before him, but clearly they had no time to be surprised, as someone had already been waiting for them there.

"Welcome, fellow aliens... Death Army from the Aidaling Clan, we have been waiting for you for a long time."

"A living saint..."

Evelyn's expression turned grave as she looked at Elena, who was hovering in front of her. She realized that this living saint was not the one she had seen in the prophecy, and that she exuded an extremely dangerous aura.

His strength was even comparable to that of himself, the chosen one of the Grim Reapers, making him a truly terrifying being.

The reason Su Can made Elena wait for them was simple: to give these Eldar a warning. If you're too kind to the Eldar, they might think you're up to something big.

"........."

The situation had completely exceeded her expectations, so Evelynn exchanged a glance with Eldrad Uslan.

Although the two were extremely confused, they decided to follow along and see what was going on for the sake of their strategic plan.

..........

On the other side, Su Can also noticed all of this.

"So now the last piece of the puzzle is complete. Those Ark Worlds are similar to my warship. They can navigate through the network, and so can mine. And it seems that the entire main force of the Death Army has arrived, including those Eldar clowns."

Just then, Su Can was also playing with something in his hand, which turned out to be a mask filled with smiling faces.

This is the product of his exploitation of the path of pleasure; anyone who gains his approval can become either a masked fool or a mourner.

While the original mourners used masks made from fragments of a destroyed civilization, that foundation no longer exists. Therefore, strictly speaking, this mask is a ticket to a life of pleasure.

Su Can plans to recruit all the clowns from the God of Laughter to his side, and the number of clowns is not very large; it's questionable whether he can even have a thousand.

PS: I need razor blades and monthly tickets.

Chapter 83 Attack of Abaddon

"That group of spirit race, so you're planning to use the network path? Can you reverse engineer the network path?"

Belisarius Caul was not surprised by the arrival of the Eldar. The powerful could make prophecies; this was common in Warhammer.

But Su Can didn't like hearing the next sentence.

"The last guy involved in online smuggling was paralyzed from the neck down a thousand years ago and still hasn't recovered."

"........."

Upon hearing Su Can's words, Belisarius Caul's eyes immediately went up and down, his entire brain seemingly going into a standstill.

Su Can wasn't making this up; he genuinely had no way of creating a network. This thing was too deeply intertwined with subspace, and Su Can certainly wasn't confident he could create a hole in subspace.

Moreover, although the Emperor created a network, the quality of his network was questionable, completely different from that of the Ancient Saints.

More importantly, what was the environment of the Warp when the Ancients laid out the Web, and what is it like now?

Even if you asked an ancient sage to lay it now, he might not be able to do so.

Moreover, the network is now riddled with holes. When the Spirit Race was at its peak, it could still be maintained, but now large sections of it have been abandoned.

Anyway, Su Can won't get involved in anything related to the internet, or even anything related to subspace.

As for Belisarius Caul, whose brain immediately started churning after hearing his own words, that wasn't something he needed to worry about.

Su Can quickly arrived in front of his general's mansion, and Belisarius Caul followed him.

His main concern was whether this person would fight with the Spirit Clan. He seemed to remember that Huang Yishiyi 9,000 3,000 20,000 7,000 585 5,000 q≥—

During the Golden Age, humans fought a great war against the Eldar.

But in the end, nothing came of it, and it was left unresolved.

Anyway, according to what Kaul knew, the fight was supposedly fierce, but in the end it was as if nothing had happened.

Therefore, he was worried that this person would fight with the Eldar, after all, he knew how fanatical the Empire was. Few could remain calm when they saw this group of Eldar, let alone this person who might have a grudge against them.

Although Belisarius Caul was now impatient, he still needed to complete his mission: to awaken the slumbering Guilliman and release the Proto-Forged Space Marines he had stored away for ten thousand years. Only after accomplishing these tasks would he remain to do other things.

After all, the current emperor is not far from complete collapse, while those high lords feel that everything is fine.

It was probably only when the Khorne army appeared on their faces that these people realized they should restrain themselves.

.........

Soon, Su Can, who was in the main seat, saw the Death Army and its members, especially the leader Evelynn and the old prophet Eldrad Uslan who was assisting him.

When the two of them saw Su Can, who was 1.8 meters tall and looked ordinary, they were both stunned for a moment.

What's with those expressions on your faces?

It was obvious that Su Can was also a little puzzled after noticing Evelynn and Eldrad Uslan.

"nothing......."

The reason the two were bewildered was quite simple: the Spirit Race was skilled in prophecy. So, throughout their journey, they had been repeatedly making prophecies, but no matter how they prophesied, the answer they received was always no answer.

Because Su Can's own soul resides within his own body, unlike the creatures of the Warhammer world who are located in the warp.

Therefore, prophecies are basically useless against him, which is why Su Can isn't too wary of the Spirit Clan. These creatures, who are used to prophecies, can't see him, which means they won't act like idiots in front of him.

Of course, those black bean sprouts that don't use psionic energy are an exception; Su Can wouldn't mind finding an opportunity to exterminate them.

However, those guys are currently located in the Comoros, and he can't find them at all. Furthermore, the network in the Comoros isn't fixed and can change at any time. It's likely that, apart from those Black Sprouts themselves, even other sprouts would be difficult to find.

Moreover, Black Bean Sprouts are not subspace corruption heretics, so Su Can doesn't have time to specifically look for them for the time being.

Do you know our origins?

Upon hearing Su Can's words, Evelyn coughed somewhat awkwardly.

Although she didn't know who the human before her was, Evelynn hadn't forgotten her purpose. Since this person wasn't within the scope of the prophecy, she would continue acting according to the prophetic trajectory.

"For Belisarius Caul's Armor of Hope, and for Guilliman, the Thirteenth Primarch who resurrected the Emperor, is it?"

Su Can didn't hide this fact. Now, with the unfolding of the Great Rift, the Eldar needed humanity to shoulder the burden of combating the corruption of Chaos, and Su Can also needed someone to unify the empire.

Otherwise, if the empire were to truly collapse, it wouldn't benefit him either. After all, his current strength is still too weak to cause any real trouble.

As for how Guilliman will view him after he wakes up, Su Can is not too worried.

Because he discovered that, along with the strange thoughts of a group of people, his mysterious destiny seemed to have brought about a slight change in him.

Anyway, I shouldn't be exposed, and even if I am, it doesn't matter, since my abilities speak for themselves.

"Do you want to go to Makula with them?"

After speaking, Su Can didn't waste any more words, after all, he wasn't a Warhammer citizen. Although he himself had some anthropocentric tendencies, it was mostly due to the instinct of a living being towards its own species, not to the kind of mad, fanatical state that the people of this world had reached. In other words, the Empire was all about crushing all aliens.

As for Su Can, if the alien doesn't cause him trouble, he'll just turn a blind eye.

Of course, it's unlikely that you won't do something funny in Warhammer Xenomorph, because apart from Tau, which has a weak soul, the other Xenomorphs can all give you some serious trouble.

Therefore, if Su Can were to face the aliens, he would most likely react in a similar way to the Empire.

As for the Eldar and Undead, needless to say, these beings have a very detailed understanding of the Warp. Therefore, Su Can's approach to them depends on the situation. He killed Black Sprout directly and sent his soul to their youngest goddess. The same goes for the Undead, including Storm King's faction.

"If we ever encounter the Silent King in the future, is it possible to make a deal with him by transforming him into an AI?"

At that moment, Su Can couldn't help but mutter to himself, "You know, these intelligent..."

Machines do have reproductive capabilities, although it sounds a bit far-fetched.

"With them, wait, that's impossible."

Upon hearing Su Can's words, Belisarius Caul shook his head immediately. He would rather die than board Evelynn's ship; the main reason was that once on board, he would be at their mercy.

Although he knew he needed the help of the Eldar, he also needed to have a certain level of self-protection.

Su Can still trusted Evelynn quite a bit; this Death Army had never really done anything abstract.

But Belisarius Caul was different; he was extremely wary of these sprouts. Of course, you can't blame him, because these sprouts had caused far too much trouble.

Especially the white bean sprouts, their skill in wreaking havoc is even superior to that of the black bean sprouts, since the black bean sprouts generally only have a small population. Although the creatures on the planets they ravaged would suffer terribly, at least they wouldn't be wiped out.

The way white bean sprouts are handled is different; for example, they can lure the Terran hive fleet into some human worlds.

Therefore, it's normal for Belisarius Caul not to trust them. Not only Su Can, but even Evelynn and the old prophet Eldrad Uslan had nothing to say about it.

They were also aware of their Eldar's reputation; after all, among the three major races that dominate the galaxy—the undead, the Eldar, and humans—humans were arguably the least rebellious and most normal.

"Your Steel Ghost is not going to move anytime soon. Can your Netway guide my Eco-Ark through the Netway?"

Su Can was too lazy to say anything more about this, and instead addressed the group of people directly.

Of course, he didn't completely trust these Eldarin. He had already prepared the necessary Geller Point in the warp. Besides, there were navigators, but it wasn't realistic to expect them to guide his entire warship.

However, finding a place nearby to escape the subspace shouldn't be a big problem, so even if things really fall apart, he'll have the ability to protect himself, although Su Can felt that a complete breakdown was unlikely.

The sudden appearance of such a massive warship in Macurag might terrify many, prompting the Ultramarines to simply transform into Hakimi.

"It should be fine."

Upon hearing Su Can's words, Evelynn and Eldrad Uslan exchanged a glance, then their lips twitched as they spoke.

They knew Belisarius Caul would never sail on their ship. As for the warship, while it was enormous, their network could certainly handle it. After all, the Eldar also possessed such a thing—those Ark Worlds.

Currently, a large number of Arkworlds are hiding in the web, so letting this ship in would be about the same.

"Then let's get ready to go, and stop wasting time."

Hearing this, Su Can nodded; he had already prepared for it.

..........

Meanwhile, on the other side, somewhere in the dark side of the Empire, above the Spirit of Vengeance, Abaddon coldly watched the burning planets below. Now deprived of the protection of the Star Torch, these planets were utterly powerless against the main force of the Black Legion.

“Abaddon, what do you mean? These are gifts from the God of Blood that I am offering.”

Just then, an angry voice rang out on his communication channel.

This is a world that the Khorne Warband has just taken control of; they have already completed their sacrifice here, and the entire planet has been corrupted.

After all, even Khorne operates a system; they don't actually kill everyone in a world just because they acquire one.

Of course, Angron is an exception; that thing no longer has a brain and has become a pure killing machine.

Even Khorne didn't like this, but that's a story for later; Angron wasn't here at the moment.

"Tch, a lackey of an evil god..."

Abaddon showed no intention of replying. A mere Khorne warband—and one that hadn't even participated in the Thirteenth Black Crusade—was someone he could easily kill with a flick of his wrist.

"Follow me and shut those guys up."