Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry.

"How do you think I can kill the Emperor?"

Lin Fan shocked everyone as soon as he opened his mouth.

Leman Russ said with a dark face, "You'd better not do that. Let us do the job of sealing father."

"You?" Lin Fan glanced at these original bodies, "You don't know how much time you will waste if you go to fight the emperor, so let me do it."

Magnus reminded from the side, "Taking a step back, what if you accidentally wiped out the Emperor?"

"That's the truth...that's why I asked you how I can kill the Emperor more harmlessly."

Everyone was silent, they had never thought about this problem. Leman Russ and Corax never had murderous intentions towards the Emperor; Magnus and Lorgar once wished to crush the Emperor to ashes. This was the first time they had considered the idea of ​​killing half of the Emperor.

Xi Lego did not give any advice on this issue. He guided the flying carpet forward like a faithful coachman. They no longer need to use Magnus' body as a means of transportation.

"How about you let me suck the Emperor for a few breaths?" Isa gently hugged Lin Fan from behind. She woke up not long ago, and at the same time, as Silegor said, the melting curtain has stabilized again. If the damage can be further repaired, Isha will have to wait for Isha to continue to absorb the power of Slaanesh.

Lin Fan stiffened due to the sudden softness and stimulation of the smell. Because Isha had eaten the origin of Slaanesh, the clean and fragrant smell of vegetation on her body was mixed with a passionate and generous aura, and her whole behavior became bolder. A lot.

mature...

Lin Fan couldn't help but think of Xi Legao's statement that Isa was simply too mature now.

"Ahem...Isa...Slaanesh?" Lin Fan suppressed his expression, unable to figure out for a long time how he should address the being hugging him behind him. So he gently grabbed Isa's arm and guided her to let go of him.

Isa obeyed Lin Fan's movements and let go. This kind of behavior is impossible to see in Slaanesh. During the many interactions between Lin Fan and Slaanesh, Slaanesh would hug Lin Fan tightly, and would have to bite him apart if he wanted to break free. Slaanesh enjoyed this rough treatment.

"Hehe~" When she realized that Lin Fan was looking at her, Isa tilted her head and smiled cutely and shyly, "Then how about letting me deal with the emperor? You weaken him, and I'll absorb his loss of control. the power of."

"You felt uncomfortable for a long time when you took the last sip of Khorne. If it hadn't been like this, you wouldn't have been tricked by Tzeentch." Lin Fan waved his hand, feeling that Isa's idea was not reliable.

At this time, Lorgar, who had been silent as Lin Fan tore through his psychological defenses, spoke, "There is a demonic weapon that can seriously injure or even kill the Emperor - the Draconian Demonic Sword. I have read many stories about him. Books, if we could..."

"That sword?" Lin Fan remembered and interrupted Luo Jia's speech, "I have already dealt with that sword once, and all that was left was the hilt."

After Luojia heard this, he watched Lin Fan blink twice and then fell silent. He frowned and thought about what important clues he had found over the years that could kill the emperor more safely.

But I have to say that Luo Jia's words really opened up Lin Fan's thinking. He thought about the setting of the Draconian Demonic Sword and thought about its last remaining hilt. I always feel that there are some things that I have a vague concept in my mind, but it is difficult to blurt out.

When Lin Fan lowered his head and looked at his armor, all his worries suddenly disappeared. He happily announced to everyone that he had found a way to seal the emperor.

The key to this method is the Draconian magic sword with only the hilt left.

"I think I can repair that magic sword. Do you know where the sword is now?"

Isa replied, "I know that Nurgle gave this sword to Mortarion. Now he is in Mortarion's private chamber. Now Mortarion is rushing to Cadia with his fleet."

"Okay, okay, he ran to Cadia so we can go find him." Lin Fan clapped his hands happily, "We will just stop by and solve the problems in Cadia, and then head to Terra."

"In that case, I can help." Isa raised her hand to create a flexible plant bag. The inner wall of the plant bag was directly connected to some of Nurgle's plants. This allowed everyone to directly ooze pus and juice from Nurgle. appear in the flower bones, and Mortalion's battleship is not lacking in these things.

Lin Fan was accustomed to Nurgle's filth, and Leman Russ and Corax also expressed that the overall situation was more important and that such small things were not worth worrying about. Even Magnus, who loved cleanliness, pinched his nose and forced himself to be wrapped in the plant bag.

"Haha, that's the case. I won't interrupt, I'm leaving first."

"No, you can't leave."

Lin Fan grabbed Xi Legao's neck and threw him into the bag like a chicken.

After a while, everyone disappeared, leaving only huge and bloated plant bags floating in the subspace.

......

"Sir, there is a communication from the enemy. They want to talk to us."

"Connect." Chagatai ordered concisely, and a holographic screen rose in front of him the next second.

As soon as he saw the content in the holographic screen, Chagatai's good mood and appetite disappeared, leaving only boredom and nausea running rampant in his body.

Mortarion the Pale Lord, primarch of the Death Guard, son of Nurgle's loving father and one of the limited edition figures, is speaking to Jaghatai from his flagship.

The two of them are old rivals. One is good at biochemical weapons and attrition warfare. After the Legion swept away, only a dead world soaked in poisonous gas and radiation was left. The other is good at swift guerrilla warfare and can defeat his opponents with mobile combat and high-speed breakthroughs again and again.

During the Siege of Terra, Mortalion and Jaghatai fought bloody battles at the Lion's Gate, with the two Primarchs clashing fiercely.

Mortalion will not forget the shame of being killed by Jaghatai with his remaining blood. He came here just to rub Jaghatai's spirit, and in the past ten thousand years, Mortalion has read a lot of literature. This masterpiece is just a little bit of cleverness that can defeat Chagatai in words.

Mortarion cleared his throat and put on a haughty and disdainful look.

"Chaghatai, you have become very skilled in repairing motorcycles over the years. You are actually able to pull out such a huge fleet. Why don't you change your name to Chogolis as a motorcycle repairman? Hahaha!"

Jaghatai stared at Mortaryan for a long time, his expression not changing at all. Mortarion stared closely at Jaghatai's lips. As soon as Jaghatai opened his mouth, he would preemptively strike with witty words!