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

With Isa's presence, Lin Fan can get a wide variety of spices just by asking, and the meat provided by Isa is also of high quality. Although the only tools they could use to hold the meat on the fire were a few wooden sticks, it was not difficult for Lin Fan and Isa to process the meat into thin slices that were easy to roast.

Soon the aroma of roasted meat began to linger around Magnus's body, seducing Leman Russ's stomach.

What can you eat in the warp? This is the realm of the soul, where only madness and chaos exist. There is no safe and clean food except tearing fellow travelers into pieces and stuffing them into the stomach.

Leman Russ and Diego had been wandering in the subspace for so long, and they rarely ate. They only evaluated the demon's diet during the burning, killing and looting of the demon village.

After all, subspace is a projection of reality, and the rules and operating logic of reality will also be shown here. For example, the demons of Nurgle will use their own entrails to make soup, and the demons of Khorne will roast their shaved bones with fire. Eat after crispy.

The more delicious Lin Fan's food was, the more greedy Leman Russ became. It had been too long since he had eaten anything serious, and he could only rely on his loyalty to his father and his hatred of the traitors to suppress his hunger.

How about I eat something too?

Leman Russ sat next to Lin Fan and showed a big smile. Lin Fan also handed Leman Russ a wooden stick, some slices of meat, and a handful of seasonings. After taking these things, Leman Russ began to provide roasted meat to his hungry stomach.

After eating for a while, Lin Fan felt that he was full. He now feels more and more that eating is just a nostalgia for human life.

"So do you have the coordinates of Corax's location? Or are we just relying on the delay ability of the Wolf's Hour to get lucky in the subspace?" Lin Fan asked Leman Russ who was still eating.

Leman Russ looked really hungry. He looked like... no, he was really like a starving ghost who hadn't eaten in ten thousand years. He was stuffing meat into his mouth desperately. He didn't even bother to wait for the flames to cook the meat. He sprinkled a handful of salt on the meat and chewed it. Blood slowly flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Isa provided food for Leman Russ. She was surprised by Leman Russ's good appetite and wondered whether his stomach contained a large pack of hungry wolves with glowing green eyes.

After swallowing a large mouthful of meat, Leman Russ let out a sigh of satisfaction, and then said to Lin Fan, "We have to try our luck. I hope we can find Corax within a thousand years of wandering in the subspace. "

"Are you kidding me? This is ten days and a half months in the real universe."

"Isn't ten days and a half a month too soon? I have learned from Diego that the war between the Empire and the Black Legion will be quite long, and it is not difficult to fight for hundreds of years."

"That was before." Lin Fan scratched his head. What Leman Russ said was not wrong. After all, now that Webway maps and Eldar navigators have been popularized, the fleet only has a big mess hall. The Empire and the Black Legion are still a pair of sleeping dragons. Phoenix chick.

But the worst thing happened to these two guys, Tzeentch and the Deceiver. Who knows what they would do in 10 days.

"50 years." Lin Fan said to Leman Russ, "50 years is equivalent to a little more than a day in reality. We must find Corax within this time period. If it exceeds the time limit, we will go directly to Cadia. , it’s the same as waiting for the battle to come to an end before looking for Corax.”

"Fifty years?" Leman Russ frowned. This time is too tight for the extremely vast subspace. "Then let us search first. If there is no news, we will go to Cadia. , it just so happens that I also want to meet my other brothers." Leman Russ took out the Hour of the Wolf, adjusted it carefully and then put it back.

Isa spoke at this time, "If you can give me a drop of blood, I think I can find your brother through this."

"Blood?" Leman Russ narrowed his eyes at Isa. Among all the curses he knew, blood was one of the most important materials. Even if Isa invited him to have a meal, Leman Russ would not Will let down his guard against Isa.

Patting Magnus, Leman Russ said, "Is his blood okay?"

Isa shook her head, "He has no blood, he is just a body tied together by psychic energy, just like the child he turned into dust."

Leman Russ looked at Isa, then at Lin Fan, then sighed and cut his palm open with the blade, and blood flowed from the wound.

Leman Russ raised his bleeding hand to Isa, telling her to do it if she had any spells.

Isa looked at Leman Russ with her emerald green eyes, as if asking him why he made such a big gash on his hand, when all she needed was a drop of blood.

Leman Russ felt a little embarrassed by the scorching gaze. Just when he was about to ask Isa if she still needed blood, Isa looked away and took out a drop of blood from Leman Russ's palm.

Isa used the last bit of old soup from Magnus to cultivate a seedling. Her eyes penetrated deeply into the essence of the seedling, and her hands directly acted on the seedling's genetic sequence.

Then Isa integrated the blood of Leman Russ into the seedling and catalyzed its rapid maturity. Soon a straight and upright flower bloomed on Magnus.

"You are eating on me! Do you want to do gardening on me! This is intolerable!" Magnus was angered by such humiliation. He roared loudly, spurning Lin Fan and the others with everything he knew. behavior.

Leman Russ was too lazy to listen to his voice, and stuffed another handful of wolf hair into Magnus' mouth to keep him quiet for a while.

This flower is like a sunflower tracking the sun, slowly twisting in several directions in the subspace. Considering that Mortarion has left the subspace and headed to Cadia, the only existence this flower can point to is Korak. Just Si and Luojia.

So under the guidance of the flowers, everyone began their journey in subspace.

If the war in heaven had not broken out in this universe and prompted the birth of evil gods, Lin Fan felt that subspace was actually a good place to inspire inspiration and imagination.

The rising tide of souls is more magnificent than the changes in the clouds on any planet. On the edge of these torrents are countless subspace creatures and ownerless demons wandering.

Of course, it would be better if these creatures were friendly.

Lin Fan had lost count of how many waves of strange and unspeakable creatures and demons they had fought off, and only hung their remnants on Magnus's body as a commemoration.