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

After discussion, all the priests also knew that Lin Fan could only produce 7 kilograms of gold slag every day, and it was really impossible to produce more.

Even if he could eat more, his anus couldn't stand such intense work.

Unless you arrest Lin Fan and put two tubes in his mouth and anus.

"Since the daily output is only this... then we need to use it more carefully and scientifically. Mix the Jinqaoli into other chemical fertilizers, or dissolve it in water to dilute it to extend the use period of the Jinqali as much as possible."

As a result, the complete Jin Kaila became a special-grade material. Without the review of the mechanical priests at all levels, no document submitted for the use of Jin Kaila could be delivered to Lin Fan's desk.

Good steel should be used on the blade! Only the most polluted areas can use Jinkeli.

For example, around the melted ion pile, the high-intensity radiation was so intense that even the Mechanic Priests, who were covered in mechanical parts, had to crawl out after entering.

The gold garbage that most people can get is secondary gold garbage dissolved in the chemical fertilizer solution. Although the effect is not as powerful as Jin Kaila, it is still much stronger than the standard high-energy fertilizer produced by the empire.

There are also flowers and plants that grow around the Golden Lagar, which are also collected by the Mechanic Priests. The nutrients contained in these things cannot be underestimated.

Crush it into powder and sprinkle it into the soil. It can bring life to a dead place.

For a time, lush fields and forests were everywhere outside the nest city, and the people were amazed by the unusually large fruits.

With two weeks of harvest, the people of Memeril Hive had almost no shortage of food, and Lin Fan also called mechanical priests, former priests and nuns of the State Church to teach the people.

Although they are somewhat religious, these people can be considered advanced intellectuals compared to the surviving residents of the hive city.

The system of the hive city began to slowly recover with the great abundance of food, and also because the Great Magic Sauce cleaned up a lot of troublesome things at the bottom.

The task of cleaning up the ruins at the bottom of the hive city was much easier.

Under Lin Fan's deliberate guidance, these achievements were all directed towards Sha Si, in order to establish the Slaanesh Saint and provide her with more power.

On this day, Lin Fan had just finished working in the pit and produced a batch of technological products when he saw Judge Omar standing outside the door with an anxious look on his face.

"Hey, Judge Omar! What's the matter? The situation is great now, why do you still look troubled?"

"...Mr. Soap, I have received news from the Demonic Tribunal... They... They are very likely to go through the purification process. You know that there are both Tzeentch and Slaanesh on this planet. The fluctuations are too high. Big.”

"So those demon judges have finally arrived? Are they going to do some cleaning?"

"Uh...not necessarily, right?"

Looking at Omar's expression, Lin Fan knew that this guy was completely unable to give a definite answer.

"It's okay. The soldiers will come to cover up the water and the earth. If they really clean it up, I will beat them all up. Don't worry too much. And this is a planet with a recovering environment. It is very important to the empire. They will not use extermination easily. Ordered."

"All right..."

Omar was still worried, but he had little choice but to continue busy with the administration of the hive.

As a judge, he should not be involved in these matters, but there are not many serious people on the planet who understand these things, so he can only temporarily manage the affairs of the planet.

As for the Soap Sage... Omar could see that he wanted to do something, but he lacked management experience and means, and had insufficient estimation of human nature.

To put it bluntly, he is overly optimistic about people and a bit naive. Without those miracles to back him up, Omar doesn't know how to pursue these weak policies.

In the void outside the world of Landers, a huge battleship belonging to the Demon Tribunal is observing the situation on the planet.

Next to him were a strike cruiser and several frigates belonging to the Gray Knights.

According to the Grand Master of the Gray Knights, their demonic scripture in the monastery first emitted a dazzling blue light, then turned into purple and green light, and finally disappeared into silence.

But everyone knows that every great ray of light from the Demon Scripture means the emergence of a powerful demon that can pollute an entire star region.

The three rays of light meant that three different great demons appeared in a certain star region. After interrogating the enchanted lords in the Demon Tribunal, they learned that a rebellion broke out in the distant world of Landers.

The Possessed Lord spoke from the mouth on his throat, describing to the Ordo daemonis and the Gray Knights the end of the world of Randers.

"Oh! Yes, I saw it! I saw an ever-changing shadow in the world of Randers, whose thousands of hands mocked the souls of all people!"

"I saw it again, the shadow of lustful lust! He will provide the whole world with an endless feast of carnival and bliss!"

"And the last thing that exists is the immortal thing under the rotten dome that sprinkles blessings on all living beings! Seven voices! Seven names! Seven desires!"

"Hahahaha! What else can you do? Mortals? You can only do it in our..."

The enchanted lord's expression changed. He coughed a few times and remained silent for a while.

"Shivering under the doom of our destruction..."

The speech was extremely fast and weak. If the Demon Grand Inquisitor's ears had not been replaced and strengthened, he would not even be able to hear what the enchanted lord said.

Now that they have received the news, the Tribunal's strike force will not just stand around in a daze.

As for why there is a demonic scripture in the Gray Knight's monastery, and why there is a high-ranking enchantment lord in the Demonic Tribunal fortress, this is not something you should ask as a citizen of the empire.

Please find the nearest Ordo Strike Force and ask the captain for a Consecrated Bomb to purify your soul.

"Brother Larinster, can you see through your psychic vision the foul nature of this planet."

"Brother Yukas, I can see the picture unfolding for me in the chaotic waves of the warp... I can see the ever-changing Lord of Tzeentch, I can see the Keeper of the Secrets of Slaanesh, I can see the Great Lord of Nurgle. Impure ones... There is no need to save this planet anymore... Everything we see is an illusion fabricated by the devil."

"Yes, according to the data core, this planet was colonized in the M39 era of the Empire. At that time, it was just a colonial star with a thin atmosphere and the ability to produce basic minerals. Later, because of the birth of Saint Laculas, the orcs were blocked and the invasion of the Ada aliens, becoming a religious world that accepts pilgrimage.”

"But the current situation..."

The Gray Knight Mentor and the Demon Judge looked at the information coming on the screen.

The outskirts of the nest city are reclaimed farmland, and those deformed crops are several times larger than those in the agricultural world managed by the Adeptus Mechanicus.

The people on the planet have false smiles of satisfaction on their faces. This is a sacred religious world, and solemnity and heaviness are the background they should have.

Your Majesty, what do I see? I saw death-hungry Krieg soldiers tending flowers and plants! This planet has been infected by the Chaos Demon!

Demon Judge Kripman shouted angrily, "This planet has turned its back on the Emperor! We must issue an extermination order! Reduce the demon's abode to ashes!"

The Gray Knights folded their arms and said nothing. They also felt deeply confused and uneasy about the performance on this planet.

"I will take people to explore first... Every planet in the empire is precious. Without properly handling the situation on this planet, rashly using the extermination order will bring shame to us."

"Okay, Grand Master Imma, you decide the candidate. The Demon Tribunal will send two demon hunting troops to fight with you."

Grand Master Imma named a Gray Knight and asked him to lead four Gray Knights to form a strike team.

Through their powerful psychic detection and records in Imperial databases, they determined the parameters of the teleportation device, avoiding the fate of sending personnel to pieces crushed into walls and dirt.

The demon-hunting troops will be smashed directly to the ground by the airdrop pod to purify the demons in the name of the Emperor.

"Inquisitor! We have received a communication from the world of Landers, are you connected?"

"Haha... Is it a devil's trap? As servants of the emperor, we will never be afraid of them! After connecting to the communication, I want to see what these evil spirits will do!"

The screen lit up, and a young man wearing a Krieger uniform appeared in front of everyone.

"Ahem, hello, friends of the Demon Tribunal and the Gray Knights."

"Stop talking nonsense! Evil! What are your plans!"

"...I thought you would be more polite...Well, I won't say more. Don't drop cyclone torpedoes and virus bombs. Fortunately, we are working hard on construction and we are not letting you blow us back to the dwarfs." From the Luo Ji era.”

"Also, second point, if you want to come, please be gentle. We have cleared the area near the Anglican Church. If you really want to smash the airdrop pod, my suggestion is to land near the church area, so there will be no Civilian casualties, understand?”

The demon judge Kripman is so funny that he thinks it is a joke that demons emphasize civilian casualties.

Is this using the inhabitants of the planet who have been corrupted by Chaos to keep him restrained?

dream!

We, the Demon Tribunal, kill our own people without mercy! How could you be deceived by such a clumsy lie from the devil.

"It's no use talking, evil spirit! Prepare for the end!"

Kripman hung up the call and turned to look at Grand Master Imma, "Can you use the power of psychic energy to measure what he said? Is it the truth or a lie?"

The psychic eye on Grand Master Imma's forehead flashed, and he frowned, with a confused look on his face.

"What he said is indeed true...there is nothing near the Anglican Church, and a lot of empty flat land has been set aside for parking aircraft...I think this is a trap, but I can't see any doubts about it. .”

Suddenly the screen lit up again, and it was still the young man, but this time he looked quite angry.

"Did you see this? There are imperial icons in the National Church, as well as the remains of saints and a lot of scripture relics. If you don't end up in the National Church, I will shit on these things, and you can do whatever you want. "

The Inquisitor and the Gray Knights fell silent, everyone could see that they were angry.

With veins bulging on his forehead, Judge Kripman angrily issued an order to the Gray Knight.

"Battle location: National Church. Mission: Retrieve the relics, and then imprison this demon who disrespects the emperor. I want him to know that the Demon Tribunal is not helpless against demons!"

Demon Inquisitors are at the forefront of the fight against corruption, and they are also among those most susceptible to it.