From Skaven to God-King of War

After a long voyage, the dark warship arrived at their destination.

In the deep sky, the dark warship hovered in front of a dim pale planet.

Planet 2133, this is their destination.

In the command room, the tired armored ratman waved his arms, and another mission was about to begin.

In the delivery warehouse, an elite power armored force was assembled, and they shouted loudly in silence.

"For the great gods, and for the great rat emperor, purge the heretics!"

"Purge the heretics!"

The delivery began, the vanguard began to land, and began to investigate.

This series of actions did not notify the rat nobles who controlled the planet at all. To be precise, the administrative letter will be formally submitted one day later, or three days later, and more likely after the mission is completed. This is why these guys are so unwelcome.

They are quite unruly.

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It was extremely quiet in the dark mine tunnel. We were about to pass through the deep dark area and enter the normal mining area that was still in operation.

In front of us, in the distance, a little fire had appeared. The dim light was the light of the mining lamp.

Going so deep underground, the temperature had reached a very suitable level. The wet hair on the old miner's body had already returned to dryness during the descent.

The air deep underground was extremely stuffy. The old miner had already noticed something wrong. The ventilation system that was supposed to be running day and night seemed to be shut down. This was undoubtedly a very dangerous move.

Even if those stupid officials fired these miners, this situation should never happen. The ventilation system is not only for these miners and ratmen who go deep underground, but also for the stability of this mining area. The deeper you go underground, the more various possible emergencies will occur. Among the many dangerous situations, the leakage of dangerous gases definitely occupies a considerable proportion.

Methane, natural gas, highly toxic gas, leaked out from the cavities in the rock, and accumulated to a certain extent without anyone noticing. In a little fire, it exploded with a bang, and the flames and explosions caused collapse. Soon, this small corpse destroyed everything in this area.

In such a situation, the ventilation system must be turned off.

But now, just after stepping into here, the silent and turbid air made the old mine draft feel bad. In the dim light, he was on the train and looked at the open underground space in front of him. This was a transfer hall before. No matter when you enter this underground mine, there will be many rat miners here, but now, it is quiet.

The old mine draft felt a little dangerous and hesitated a little, but it was obvious that he had to do something.

Amid the steam and harsh sounds, the steam train stopped outside the transfer hall. If Lao Kuang wanted to return to the ground, he would have to come back here again and take the steam train back again.

Lao Kuang fell off the steam train.

Before leaving, he looked back at the biological miner sitting on the train. The cold machine also started to operate at this time. The red searchlight on the top was activated and began to move, step by step, and began to leave the steam train.

It was not just a biological miner who did this. In a neat sound, one cold machine after another climbed down from the steam train. In this way, these guys gathered in front of Lao Kuang and headed towards the right side of the transfer square, the newly opened corridor, which connected to the newly developed mining area.

Although he was saved by these cold machines, Lao Kuang still felt a little fear when he saw such a scene.

Of course, this is also a very normal emotion. The movements of these biological miners are like rats, but not so much like rats.

Like monsters.

Witnessing such a scene, the body trembled a little more. Those biological miners had no interest in Lao Kuangao, but Lao Kuangao himself had no intention of continuing to watch such a scene.

He was in a hurry to leave.

This time he entered the underground mining area, his goal was on the left, in the semi-abandoned mine, he wanted to dig the lead ore in the semi-abandoned mine, dig the lead ore in the mine with bad rumors.

Someone is willing to give a suitable price for this, then naturally there will be rats coming here.

Holding the mining manuscript tightly in his hand, he headed to the left and left the wide technical secondary school hall. In an instant, the world became narrow, and everything in sight was bumpy. In the dim light, some unmined lead ores, these blue-gray square crystals, one after another, they were embedded in the gray-white rock like gems.

In the past, all he had to do was to be busy in front of these gray-white rocks.

The overly stingy planetary lord, the owner of this planet, had always been unwilling to provide these mining cities, these mining sites, and these measures with too good tools.

Part of the reason may be that the rat lord who owns this ice planet has fallen into a difficult predicament due to a failed development in recent years. He is indeed very poor.

And more importantly, his ownership of Planet 2133 is coming to an end.

The law of the Rat Empire, the treaty signed by the great Rat Emperor himself, stipulates that every successfully colonized planet will belong to the conqueror for two hundred years. This will be the protected sacred right. During this period, the output, land, and everything of this planet, except for the citizens of the Rat Empire on it, will belong to the conqueror, and this right will be protected by the Rat Empire.

Of course, this bill has another more famous name.

The Nobility Act.

In the current Rat Empire, only those who have control over the planet are the real nobles, and even your rights as a noble will be protected by the Rat Empire. There is only one problem. Your rights will only be protected for 333 years.

After 333 years, your control over this planet will be taken back, and this planet will belong to the Rat Empire again.

Since the day when Planet 2133 was conquered and successfully colonized, three hundred years and eleven years have passed. In other words, the pioneer family of three hundred years ago only has twenty-two years left to hold the right to Planet 2133.

This is an extremely short age, at least not enough to support a rat noble family and support them to continue to enjoy their glory.

Completing a new land reclamation or paying an extremely expensive resource can solve this problem. Paying an extremely expensive resource will continue to control the planet by the descendants of the former pioneer, but it is not worth paying such a price for a wild ice and snow planet.

Then the remaining choice is naturally very clear, that is, to launch a land reclamation.

This time, the rat noble family almost put most of the chips on the land reclamation, renting a medium-sized battleship fleet with a mothership, one million imperial army, 200,000 private troops, and also renting three logistics fleets.

They almost emptied their family's assets and had to spit out all the profits they had made from Planet 2133 in the past three hundred years.

But it was all worth it. As long as they could successfully colonize another planet, everything would be easily returned, including money, resources, glory, and everything.

So, did they succeed? The answer is no. To be precise, they have not yet succeeded completely.

At present, the colony fleet they formed is still fighting fiercely with the natives of that planet. There is no possibility of the war ending, but the resources consumed have not stopped for a moment.

The noble family that controls Planet 2133 has completely lost their temper. They even mortgaged their few years of control over Planet 2133.

It was for a loan.

This is why Lao Kuanggao's life has suddenly undergone such a huge change recently.

This planet no longer belongs to the stingy master, but to a group of greedy ratmen businessmen.

Naturally, the introduction of biological slaves and layoffs are all natural situations. Even the preparations to prevent these guys from making trouble are well prepared. Not long ago, a special operations force was stationed in the outer space of this planet.

If these undead rat miners want to make trouble, they will be hit hard without hesitation.

They are not ordinary troublemakers, and they must be hit hard.

But now, this group of guys are obviously turning a blind eye to the warships of the Inquisition that suddenly came to this planet.

What is this situation called? It is called serving dishes to people.

Of course, it is not only this special operations force that serves dishes to people, but also the rat merchants.

Even if those rat merchants come here at this time, most of them will turn a blind eye to these guys from the Inquisition. Generally speaking, you do your thing, and I don’t see anything.

Afterwards, or before, you don't have to be particularly afraid of the lunatics of the Inquisition. Generally speaking, they still abide by a set of perfect rules. They will abide by the rules, which means that you have room for evasion and reversal.

But how to say it.

Before you are targeted by them, and after you are targeted by them and fail to take action or nothing happens, you can negotiate with them in normal ways.

Now, these are the Knights of Inquisition. Did they find anything unusual?

In the crooked city.

In the chaotic and warm bar, some ratmen are swallowing some black cubes. Just looking at this picture, there is nothing, because ratmen eat some strange things. This is a very normal situation, and it can even be said to be commonplace, but how to say it, at this time, this situation is unusual.

After eating the black cubes, these ratmen entered a strange trance.

Such a trance seemed to make them very happy, twisting their bodies crazily.

Well, in fact, this situation does not seem too strange, after all, rats seem to have always had the habit of eating this kind of addictive substance.

In the bar, more and more rats ate this black madness, and in a trance, crazy nonsense began.

"Great Lord of Warmth, the embodiment of lust, great god!"

This is wrong, this is very wrong.

With a loud bang, the door of the bar was suddenly opened. The heavy door was not opened by weapons, but by a tall rat wearing gorgeous patterns.

The trial knight chased here.

The bartender of the bar, he noticed something wrong, and hurriedly took the black square on the table back and wanted to hide it.

But how to say it, this group of trial knights did not pay much attention to evidence when they took action.

The leading trial knight looked at the scene in the bar, frowned, and said solemnly.

"They have been contaminated!"

Such a short sentence has already announced the fate of these guys on the field at this time.

The judge knights who came in from behind raised their large-caliber guns. After putting away the black block on the bar, the bartender took out a bag from under the bar. When he shook it gently, you could still hear the pleasant sound from the bag.

With a flattering smile on his face, he just left the bar, cursing in his heart. He didn't know how much money he had to give to satisfy the appetite of these gentlemen this time. With this thought, he faced the empty muzzle of the gun.

With a huge noise, the bartender was instantly beaten into a pool of minced meat.

Fortunately, his head was not broken together, and it was still intact. He just rolled on the ground, with a different kind of confusion on his face.

The leading Vatican knight had already pulled out his chain saw blade. The monsters in the subspace often became extremely large in size after invading the physical universe. Even if the caliber of the weapons in their hands were extremely large, when they hit these monsters that were like rotten meat piled together and would continue to regenerate, guns were not as useful as cold weapons at this time.

A solemn voice sounded.

"Apply for extermination operations to eliminate all possible polluters."

"Approved!"

The numb voice responded.

A killing spree began like this.

The actions of the Inquisition have always been simple and brutal.

Kill!