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

She took a closer look and found that Commissar Kane's popularity with women was really good, even much better than Lin Fan's.

In the early years of 919.M41, when he was fighting against the gene stealers, he had close contact with a mature female police officer who was ten years older than him. In the world of Peria, he also had some ulterior secrets with a mellow Mechanicus girl. God knows how he found free time to do math problems while hunting for orcs.

During the Gravarax incident in 931.M41, he and the Tau Empire worked together to deal with a genestealer sect that attempted to provoke a war between the Tau Empire and the Human Empire. During this period, he met the female inquisitor Vile of the Alien Tribunal. By the way, I also spent some sweet days with the sexy governor's daughter.

It's really interesting... No wonder she is so obsessed with Kane and wants to trick him into bed no matter what. What does this mean? The beautiful woman's crotch passed, and the emperor's heart remained. If people in the world follow my example, it will be like falling into the devil's path.

Slaanesh chuckled as he thought this, and then turned into a face that was very familiar to Kane. It was the headmistress whose head he had blown off with a bolt gun.

"Commissar Kane, do you remember me?"

Looking at Slaanesh's familiar and beautiful green eyes, Commissar Kane coughed twice and expressed that he preferred the blonde girl. Slaanesh smiled and leaned against Lin Fan, feeling that Kane was becoming more and more interesting. .

Having said that, when Lin Fan usually comes to the throne room, he will definitely attract that guy from Khorne, but now that Lin Fan has been here for so long, he has not heard the thundering drums. He still remembers that Khorne said that he would not let him go.

"He is currently expanding his army and is building legions next to the furnace day and night. I wonder if he has changed his job to a blacksmith. But just feel free to go about your business. We will keep an eye on him."

"What about him? Don't you have anything to say to him?"

The Emperor knew that Lin Fan was referring to Perturabo. He was silent for a long time, and finally sighed tiredly, "You can handle it. After all, you know him better than I do."

"it is good."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Fan's vision became distorted and fluttering. He waved goodbye to Slaanesh and the Emperor, and the three of them returned to the real world again.

Political Commissar Kane took off his hat and saluted Lin Fan. He had to find a bar to sit down and digest the large amount of information he had just received.

Lin Fan motioned for Erica to follow Commissar Kane, keeping an eye on him so that he wouldn't talk nonsense or do anything stupid while drunk.

Coming out of the secret room, outside was Delia, who had been waiting for a long time, and Perturabo, who was locked in the "freezer".

"Come on, Delia, find a place for this idiot to stay. They've got nothing to do."

On one side, Lin Fan and Delia were busy building a new room for Perturabo. On the other side, Colonel Erica followed the somewhat lost Commissar Kane.

"Oh...it's you..."

Political Commissar Kane heard the tapping of military boots from behind. When he looked back, he saw Erica's strong figure running towards him.

Stopping and saluting, as all Krieg soldiers would do, Erica expressed her intention to Commissar Kane.

"The chief asked me to make sure you don't do anything stupid."

"Okay, okay, there's nothing stupid to do. I'd rather die."

Commissar Kane waved his hand to Erica and told her to go about her business, but Erica would not just listen to him.

Seeing Erica's persistent look, Commissar Kane sighed, and then allowed the colonel of the Krieger Company to follow behind him.

I really need to find some strong drinks myself. Political Commissar Kane thought so, and driven by this thought, he walked along the newly built broad street until a small temporary camp appeared in his field of vision.

It looks like a shack built next to a construction site, but the construction materials are not scrap steel, tiles, and wood, but high-quality wood sent from agricultural production areas.

Based on the miraculous effects of Jin Kaila, this planet was the first to develop agriculture, and then the timber industry. Large and small wooden shacks have become temporary residences for residents. After drying and processing, these huge trees become hard and extremely tough. After being painted, it is said that they can last for thousands of years.

However, it is safer to use rapid concrete and ceramic steel to block weapons shots and shells.

The campground is filled with the fragrance of fruits and vegetables, as well as the smell of brewing wine. The crowd among them had finished their day's work and were gathering together in twos and threes, holding their rice bowls and eating eagerly.

There are both native residents and Astra Militarum soldiers, but there is no overlap or common language between the two.

Political Commissar Kane passed by a group of soldiers who saluted him, and after returning the salute appropriately, he found a large military tent. He opened the door curtain and heard noisy exchanges and a stronger smell of alcohol.

"Who just said you want cider? Where is the person?" A rude voice sounded, "Domian, you are too clumsy! You are so enthusiastic about killing orcs, and pouring wine into a cup is not a technical job!"

In the bar made of empty ammunition boxes, a strong figure was busy, his muscles and shiny bald head were the most obvious.

"Hey! Old Jock!" Political Commissar Kane greeted Old Jock with a smile, and then sat on the ammunition box.

"I understand, it's the old rules, right?"

Old Qiao did not feel flattered by the arrival of Political Commissar Kane. Instead, he poured out various drinks from the bottles and cans at the back, mixed them together and shook them a few times, and finally poured in a heavy machine gun bottle. In the shell.

"The grog you asked for."

Commissar Kane took the bullet casing, pulled Erica, who was looking around like a curious baby, to sit next to him, and then took a sip of the wine in the bullet casing.

what!

A burning sensation poured straight into Commissar Kane's throat, and then the pain was covered by the fragrance of fruit rising from his stomach, leaving only a sweet aftertaste between his lips and teeth.

Political Commissar Kane praised Old Jock for his skill in using pomace to make wine, but the latter just touched his bald head and said that he had stolen the craft from the Catachan people, and then he was busy with his business. .

But it's a business, but there's actually no money to be made. They haven't been here long enough, and they haven't even built the most basic foundation yet.

Old Jock, a strong guy, couldn't take any time off at all. After working all morning, he had to go to the brothers in the agricultural area to get some pomace to make wine in the evening.

Drunkenness in the military is a dangerous thing. Drinking can make people dull and make them forget their duties to the Emperor.

Lao Gong is on fire