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

While drinking tea, Ryan spoke.

"Ahem... Nemesis... um..."

Lin Fan put down the cup and listened very carefully to what Ryan was going to say next.

As soon as Lin Fan put down the cup, Ryan stopped talking. She picked up the cup and tasted it as if nothing had happened.

When Lin Fan picked up the cup again, Ryan started squirming again as if he wanted to say something.

After going back and forth three or four times without even taking a few sips of the herbal tea, Lin Fan couldn't bear it anymore and took the initiative to ask, "Ryan, if you have anything to say, you can tell me directly."

Ryan flipped his hair and turned his head to one side, ignoring Lin Fan.

In the end, it was Dorn, the ultimate straight man, who took on the task of explaining. While denying the architectural drawings sent by Perturabo, he shouted from a distance, "I think Ryan wants to ask you about the new world."

"Ryan, do you want to ask a question about the new world?"

Ryan nodded imperceptibly, and a slight hum came from his nose. If Lin Fan's ears weren't so good, he wouldn't have been able to hear it.

Siba! Why did Lion King Lane become such a mother-in-law after transforming into a girl? Not even as easy to communicate with as that arrogant Perturabo.

"Ahem... I can only say that the world that has been created at the moment is not suitable for you to deal with. Although there are many dangerous things, it is not enough to use your butcher knife."

"What about the next world?"

"The next world? You mean "Legend of Sword and Wind"?"

"Yes."

Lin Fan smiled, patted Ryan's arm and said, "You can act as you like in the next world. As long as they don't look like good things, just kill them all. Generally speaking, you can't go wrong."

Upon hearing this, Lane immediately became interested. She turned back and stared at Lin Fan, her eyes that were somewhat lazy due to boredom burst out with bloodthirsty light.

Being accustomed to Ryan's energy, Lin Fan shook his head, drank the herbal tea in one gulp, and then listened to Ferus's request to separate Leman Russ and Magnus who were struggling together.

There is a tightly sealed area underground in Macragge. Curze discovered this early. It is true that Guilliman is good at operation and construction, but his methods are still too immature when it comes to hiding secrets.

The dark Curze here likes it very much, and it has become the temporary residence of Gronn and other orcs.

I Gronn slapped the plan on the ground. He dipped his fingers in saliva and flipped through the pages, explaining to the boys that when Guilliman's wedding begins, they will go all the way up to surprise the arrogant can.

The boys did not cheer, but silently made an OK gesture.

Curze is not here now. She is immersed in the joy of teasing Sanguinius. Seeing this flawless sister lose her patience in teasing again and again makes Curze feel the pleasure of revenge.

"Damn Curze! When I find you, I will definitely open your ass!" She tore the disguise that deceived her senses into pieces, and Sanguinius's chest rose and fell with anger.

Horus had previously advised Sanguinius, telling her not to be led by Curze. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Curze did this deliberately to have fun with the angel.

But not the angel. Her stubbornness is even scarier than Dorn, and she can't be pulled back even if an Emperor-level Titan is strapped to her body.

Curze hid and came to the orcs, where she sensed the presence of other primarchs.

She hadn't thought about it just now, but now she already had an answer in her mind.

Relying on Goron's flexible and clever mind, many blockades and traps were quietly lifted, which also allowed Kurtz to enter the depths of the secret room extremely easily.

Here she saw Jaghatai, who was said to be on a secret mission. Chogoris's eagle seemed a little weak because he couldn't see the fun.

When she heard the footsteps, she thought it was Guilliman coming to irritate her with sarcasm, but the unusual fragrance in the air aroused all her energy.

I looked up and saw that it was Coze!

hey-hey! Koz, small, fragrant and cute~

The mental activity that burst out the moment Jaghatai raised her head made Coz feel chilled. She stopped and kept her distance as if she were avoiding a dangerous beast.

"Jaghatai? Why are you here?"

"Oh! Curze! Curze!" Jaghatai shouted happily and excitedly, almost shedding tears. She pursed her lips and said with great grievance, "Guilliman imprisoned me and refused to let me attend the wedding! As his brother and sister, don’t I have the right to attend my brother’s wedding in person?”

Coz felt that her goosebumps could be used as gene seeds. She stared at Chaghatai coldly and said, "You are no different from a dead person in our hearts now. If it weren't for the books you wrote, these chaos It won’t show up at all.”

"But you enjoyed it, didn't you? I saw it. You were as quiet and well-behaved as a cat in Corax's arms."

"What I like is not Corax!" Curze hissed and looked very angry, as if his tail had been stepped on. "What I like is his darkness, the kind that is deep and uncontrollable. dark!"

"I understand, I understand everything." Chagatai showed a meaningful smile. At this moment, Coz felt that Chagatai was like an aunt who found a blind date for him.

Sticking out his tongue in disgust at such an idea, Coze was about to turn around and leave, leaving Jaghatai to enjoy the pain of loneliness alone.

Just as she took a step out of the door, Jaghatai's pleading voice came from behind, "Wait a minute, Curze! We are allies, and our relationship shouldn't be so rigid!"

"Who are you allies with? The thought of me having a sibling like you makes me feel ashamed and disgusted."

"What about Guilliman? Are you so willing to let Guilliman have a flawless wedding? Are the orcs not far from the door? I have seen their technology in breaking these blockades. If you feel sorry for Guilliman in your heart, If Man had any respect and affection, you would not harbor these orcs."

"Yes... so what!" Curze turned around and walked quickly towards Jaghatai, one hand on his hip and the other pointing at Jaghatai's nose, "I don't like Guilliman! I don't like it. Macragge! Why did he have the love of his parents and a world of just order as his support when he fell down? Now he can still hold a wedding and let the entire empire celebrate it!"

Jaghatai listened carefully to Curze's jealous vent. She knew that she had won Curze as an ally. "Listen Curze, I have an idea to make Guilliman's wedding more fun... "

The two talked in detail, and Coz's face, which was full of anger and jealousy, became full of smiles under Jaghatai's vivid description.

Correspondingly, Guilliman, who was being pulled by Fulgrim to try on makeup, shuddered.