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

The Webway still looked so broken, on the dangerous edge of being broken but not broken. A void mine was shot from the bottom of the Void Phoenix fighter, hitting a ball of lazy flesh and blood that blocked the Webway tightly.

This thing looks like it comes from subspace.

Flesh and flesh were annihilated, and the Void Phoenix fighter jet continued to fly forward.

The Eldar Prophets are constructing rituals, and they are trying to use their psychic eyes to detect the situation in the VK-01 system.

The galaxy is empty, not to mention bugs, not even a small meteorite can be found.

When I cast my sights on the planet, I didn't find any traces of fighting, except that the fortress defenders were all lying on the ground in a mess, as if they were in a coma.

This situation made the prophet feel strange. He concentrated his energy and sacrificed the breadth of the psychic eye's exploration to gain the length of the exploration.

He scanned the somewhat damaged areas of the fortress inch by inch. After not getting any useful information, he set his sights on the silent void.

There are whispers in my ears...

He felt that he had found the problem, and after judging that it was not the power of chaos, he boldly continued to scan the void.

Finally, in a dark place where there were no stars shining, the whispering in his ears suddenly amplified.

The runes used to maintain the stability of the spell have become unfamiliar. Logically speaking, this should not happen. He has studied these runes for hundreds of years. He may not be able to remember what he ate for lunch, but it is absolutely impossible. Forget what each rune means.

His memory is being lost, and his understanding of the world is gradually collapsing. He remembers that he is performing a reconnaissance mission, and he remembers that he is... I am a piece of grass.

The prophet's body stood upright, and he vividly imitated the state of grass falling in the wind.

The other Eldar forming the formation realized what trouble the Prophet had gotten into, and they all released their psychic powers to free the Prophet from the formation.

There was a fusion of spiritual energies, and at this moment they all heard the voice echoing in the prophet's mind.

Everything in front of me became unfamiliar, my hands were no longer hands, and I was no longer me.

The room is enlarged and raised, the body is flat and small, and the shining spiritual light spots are black roses with blooming eyes.

This situation continued to spread outwards. Chagatai Khan frowned and drew his gun and sword to prepare for battle.

Lin Fan saw Chagatai's movements and asked, "Are there any enemies?"

"No... there is danger." Chagatai felt like he was facing a formidable enemy, nervous sweat dripping down his forehead.

"You keep an eye on Elafren, I'll go see what's going on." Lin Fan crossed the Chagatai, opened the door and walked forward.

In his perception, there was no danger in this place. If something really happened, it would be because there was something wrong with the psychic magic of the Eldar Prophet.

Can a detection spell be used to attract the attention of warp demons? It shouldn't be...

Lin Fan was also a little confused. He entered the room where the prophet constructed the psychic spells and saw no traces of demonic invasion. He only found that the Eldar in the room were writhing around as if they were sick.

Both feet were nailed to the ground as firmly as nails, and the part above the ankles was rotating and swaying around the feet.

Lin Fan was amazed by this difficult action, but he would not regard this behavior as a small pastime of the spirit tribe, and hurried over for psychological treatment.

After a slap, a spirit tribe finally woke up. He felt that his whole body was sore and tired from the actions just now, and even his brain was groggy.

"Uh... who are you? Oh... oh! I remembered." The newly awakened Eldar covered his head and squatted on the ground. Lin Fan also put him aside first and went to other Eldars. Each received a slap.

After waking up, he squatted on the ground and covered his head, looking like he was half asleep.

The first Eldar to be awakened finally regained his composure. He raised his head and looked at Lin Fan, "We can't continue to move towards the VK-01 galaxy. Something is wrong with that place..."

"There are so many things that are wrong. What have you seen?" Lin Fan ignored the warning from the Spirit Tribe and continued to ask.

"I...I am a grass..."

Lin Fan didn't understand what he meant, but seeing the Spirit Tribe getting sick again, he slapped him.

"No...wait!" The Eldar looked even more painful. Lin Fan couldn't answer anything he asked, but just told him that the Void Phoenix fighter needed to return immediately.

ha?

Lin Fan frowned. He always felt that something might go wrong if these people stayed where they were, so he found a rope and tied the hands of the spirit tribe with the rope. He led these people to the cab alone.

The situation in the cab was even more strange. Chagatai put his hands on the wall, his legs were shaking, his eyes were tightly closed, and his breathing was quite heavy.

Elafren lay on the driver's seat and fell asleep soundly, and the amount of saliva secreted exceeded the normal standard.

Lin Fan was about to give Chagatai a slap in the face first, but Chagatai grabbed his arm in advance, "I'm still fine."

If you didn't say this through gritted teeth, I might really believe it.

Lin Fan complained silently as he walked to the monitoring station to wake up Elafren.

Elafren straightened up suddenly, like a sleepy student awakened by the sound of the teacher tapping on the blackboard.

She wiped the corners of her mouth and felt that her mouth was dry and her skin was not as shiny as before, and was as rough as the bark of a tree that lacked water.

"Oh my God!" Elafren exclaimed. She had only seen this dehydration method before, but had never experienced it personally.

"What happened? I can't feel anything." Lin Fan hurriedly asked Chagatai.

Chagatai suppressed the feeling of nausea and slowly said to Lin Fan, "Something is affecting my cognition...even the cognition of my body. I feel that my heart is taking over the work of my stomach, and My stomach is beating like my heart. This feeling is unbearable..."

"Huh? Is this the influence of Nurgle?"

"I don't know..." Before Jaghatai could finish his words, the fighter plane shook violently, and Elafren, who was in charge of driving, fell into sleep again.

Lin Fan didn't care about the other Eldar swaying like grass. He slapped Elafren again and pinched Elafren's face with his hands.

"Oh..." Elafren woke up as if from a dream, and she was once again surprised by her dry mouth.

"Why did you fall asleep again?"

"Again? Falling asleep? What are you talking about? Haven't I been flying fighter planes all the time? What is this stupid guy doing? Why is he using his head..."

Before he finished speaking, Elafren's eyelids were about to close again, and his mouth became extremely wet, but this time what came out was no longer saliva, but streams of red blood.