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

But there are still some problems with Trazin's words. World of Warcraft and the Terminator series have appeared, but GW and his collection of book-eating stories have not been mentioned.

Lin Fan decided to ask Trazin, "Did you find a manufacturer called GW when you visited Gu Terra? They have written many interesting books."

"Well, no, I don't have any of that in my record."

Fortunately, Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this world was still slightly different from his own. At least this world did not have GW and his Warhammer story.

If there is, then Lin Fan is not sure whether he traveled from the past to the future or whether he traveled from one universe to another similar universe.

Lin Fan slumped on the chair, drinking wine one mouthful at a time. He could only take one step at a time. Unless he could wash his own memory, who could wash his own memory? I can't even do a basic biochemical modification.

"So what about you? What do you want to do? I see that you have become an Astra Militarum, and you seem to be enjoying it."

"Me? To be honest, at first I just wanted to experience the customs and customs of fighting with monsters and monsters in the universe. Later, after fighting for a long time, I was thinking about how to keep my comrades around me alive. Maybe I will be able to survive in the future. Let’s make this shitty empire a little better and a little more humane.”

Although Lin Fan was referring to the story of how he waited until the Great Rift opened and the magical Caul put the Armor of Destiny on Guilliman. But for Trazin, it means more.

"Humans...I have to say that as a young and naive race, they do have a vibrant culture and creativity. I am happy to keep some humans as pets and a source of happiness, but unfortunately, my colleagues are not like that. think."

Trazin recalled the destruction of countless planets and species during their war in heaven. A small number of them were collected by him in time and became fragments that recalled the glory of the past universe, but most of them became regrets forever. .

It's really sad. Blinded by eternal hatred, they lost everything and took all the creatures with them towards the hopeless dark hell...

"Those human beings, I have never understood such a problem. Even though these people are already mentally bound, they still choose to let their living standards continue to decline. For a loyal, proactive and capable servant "The harsh living conditions are completely unnecessary."

"Uh, this?" Lin Fan could answer this question, and he was ready to answer. After all, Trazin did help him solve a lot of questions, although it was not good news.

"The upper and lower limits of human beings are really far apart. If you look at it, it's like the five hundred star fields controlled by the Ultramarines. They manage it pretty well. There is no nightmarish toxic wasteland, and the people will not be indifferent. Ignored by ruthless and inefficient administrative departments. It has a balanced and harmonious natural environment and a self-sufficient production system." Lin Fan cited an example to show that the upper limit of human beings is very high.

"But at the same time? The other imperial planets are not run by people who are really good at management, but by feudal nobles who have been retained since the Great Crusade or more barbaric chiefs. It can only be said that the emperor is on the throne. It’s a bit too early, otherwise he and Malcador can eliminate all these problems in the subsequent management. As far as I know, he originally wanted to revive the glory of the old golden humanity.”

After listening to Lin Fan's answer, Trazin expressed his understanding. He had indeed witnessed the prosperity of Ultramar's fan, and had also seen cases where planets with magnificent ecology were killed by industry.

An awkward silence fell between the two of them. There was nothing more to say between them. Trazin was a little uninterested in not getting more information about his old friend Bai Huan, while Lin Fan felt annoyed at his omniscience.

"I'm very interested in your future life. Take this thing. You can contact me at any time. If you find anything interesting, remember to tell me."

Trazin handed Lin Fan a black flake, and the disc around Lin Fan's neck sucked it in. With another wave of his hand, the magnificent collection quickly disappeared and turned back into the underground hive of Armageddon.

The Great Sage of Kaos appeared in front of Lin Fan again.

"What's in it... Anyway, you've already given me one thing, can you give me a little more..." Lin Fan asked Trazin with a smile. What he saw in front of him was the materialistic ceiling, and his collection was even more valuable. Yes, even the things leaking from the cracks of fingernails are enough to drive those Mechanicus guys crazy.

Trazin looked at Lin Fan's smile for a while, remained silent for a long time, and then burst out into a light and joyful laugh, "Hahahaha."

Lin Fan was confused. Is my request ridiculous?

"At least in this way, you are very similar to her." Trazin took Lin Fan's disc necklace in his hand and used a miniature engraver to write code on it by modifying the circuitry at the atomic level.

After ten seconds, put down the disc in your hand.

"I've added a new function to your trinket, the inertia eliminator, so that you won't be blown away due to your own weight in the future. But it has an upper limit, and you will still fly after it exceeds the value."

This is a good thing. If he had this thing when he beat Lucius, he wouldn't be flying around with the whip.

"So what is the upper limit approximately?"

"Probably took one volcano cannon shot."

"I think it's enough."

"As long as you are satisfied."

Trazin turned around and unfolded the cutter on his body, preparing to break through the barrier that collapsed after the orc explosion.

"How long has it been now?" Lin Fan felt that they had been communicating for a long time. After all, the two of them were telling each other stories about the past, and they had already drank five or six bottles of that precious wine.

"Time is just an illusion used to facilitate calculation of daily life. In essence, time does not exist. But if you ask me hard, it is about 21 minutes after we were ambushed. This is exactly what I am doing Take advantage of the time.”

"why is that?"

"Because I want to watch a show." Trazin replied, melting the barrier, and walked out in the smoke, followed closely by Lin Fan.

Lin Fan heard the soldiers' voices of annoyance, "Captain, why are you so lazy this time? 21 minutes, it's over. My beer and barbecue supplies are gone..."

"Don't say anything, just pay for me! It's worth it. After I bet for 20 minutes every time, this time I can win back my money."

These guys, Lin Fan's face turned black, he was fighting life and death inside, but these men were betting on how long it would take him to kill all the orcs...

I must find a political commissar to take care of them. They get along so well, but they lose their dignity.

After defeating Horus, the seriously injured Emperor was carried to the throne by Dorn

Here is the translation:

Do: Do ​​you remember this place? before the rebellion

Do: Winter is almost over. Flowers and buildings will bloom anew and be built in the hands of gardeners and workers according to their cycles and construction periods.

More: The servants of the court will begin to plant protein-rich crops in the lowland arable land, and they will also eat the first spring fruits as a daily nutritional supplement.

E: No, Donne. I can't taste food, hear water flowing, or touch grass.

E: I'm naked in the warp. There is nothing here, nothing between us, those Chaos Gods, I can see them with my wide eyes.

Duo: So, we have to get rid of them once and for all. Come on, father, I can't carry the entire empire on my back, but at least I can still carry you.

Do: Come, father.