Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

The Eldar in charge of the battle line threw himself into the command position and comfortably opened a bottle of good wine that he usually couldn't bear to drink.

He had already accepted his fate, knowing that he could not get out. Rather than being killed after resisting, it would be better to die happily before dying, so as not to let down his ancestors.

In the command room, other elves also understood what was happening. Some came over to take a share of the wine, while others started to curse at those they disliked.

All the elves followed the instructions in the book, raised their middle fingers to the center of the storm, and calmly waited for death to come.

"You can only drink this wine after you win the fight, right?"

Zhang Lingyou walked around the Eldar commander who was cursing at him and asked.

The spirit was stunned. He didn't expect that the star god could actually communicate. He said calmly, "Yes, you can only drink the celebratory wine if you win the fight. If you lose, you will have to drink poison wine. However, since you are going to die soon, you might as well be nicer to your mouth and drink a bottle of good wine."

"Hahaha, that makes sense. All of you in this command room should leave."

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"The poison wine doesn't taste good, does it? Take it home and drink it slowly.

Your command group is quite interesting. I don’t want to kill them like this. It’s such a waste.

By the way, bring a message to your war council when you return: to taunt the Chinese, you must put the index and middle fingers of your right hand together.

The middle finger is used to taunt other humans, don't use it the wrong way."

Inside the command room, the Eldar looked at each other, especially the senior staff who had just started swearing at each other and revealed a lot of dark history. There was no way they could cooperate anymore.

It is still a good thing that we cannot cooperate. Some unlucky guys have huge ethical problems in their families due to past internal struggles. After this incident, they have to live in a different world.

No matter what, it's always good to be able to keep your life and not be killed.

Although I don’t know what’s wrong with this star god, this matter is no longer something I can control. Someone from above will take over.

Sigma in the center of the storm breathed a sigh of relief and lay on the ground in a big shape. He had caught the fish again. The Star God had arrived and the outcome was decided.

Zhang Lingyou picked up the big guy and said, "Stop slacking off. It's time to show the superiority of humans."

"Ah, yes, we humans are so great."

Sigma is absent-minded. The boss is just making empty promises. Just listen to him. If you really believe them, don't blame yourself for being ripped off.

With a snap of his fingers, the dusty memories were activated. Sigma remembered the existence of the dragon sons. He was shocked at Zhang Lingyou's ability to control flesh and blood, but he was even more ecstatic that his side had a powerful helper.

The star gods and ancient saints are all here, so what is there to fear?

After the ecstasy, there is a petrified facial expression, and the ancient saints need help, which means that the other party is most likely a Star God-Ancient Saint complex.

The four-nation melee turned into a battle between factions?

This is too crude. You don't need any sociological experience to know what a full-scale confrontation between two groups means just by looking at history.

Not to mention that without the involvement of multiple factors, the other side seems to be able to cooperate in the battle, and it will be difficult for us to deal with it in a short time.

The overall battle line may only be supported by two or even one star gods in the foreseeable future, which will put great pressure on us.

Now is not the time to say discouraging words, we need to liven up the atmosphere.

So, Sigma, who had figured it out, instantly changed his expression, looking like a young man who had just entered society and was drinking chicken soup for the soul.

“Boss, you are worthy of being a boss. You easily found ancient survivors to work for you.

We will surely be able to make Star God great again under your guidance!"

Zhang Lingyou was silent, and he suddenly felt that it was better for people to have some dignity.

"To make a long story short, psychic training is about to begin, so let's officially announce our beliefs, and make sure they are controllable.

Foreign expeditions will be temporarily slowed down, and experimental areas will be divided to conduct experiments in economic and cultural evolution. "

"wonderful."

Sigma laughed, he was prepared.

The current mainstream culture does not recognize the existence of souls. Even though there have been many conflicts with the Eldar, they have been forcibly explained as "the other party's technology is too amazing, and in the eyes of ordinary people, it is no different from magic."

As for various issues concerning human physiological skills, there are naturally so-called scientific explanations.

If you feel sleepy and need to sleep, it is because the brain has accumulated too much adenosine, making you feel more sleepy. It has nothing to do with the fact that the soul is exhausted and needs to recover.

After all, Zhang Lingyou does things without considering political or social logic, or operations that may cause huge disasters.

Maybe He thought of it, but He doesn't care, as long as it helps the plan to proceed, He will do it.

His will, in some cases, is difficult to stop even by hostile ancient saints, not to mention humans who are vassals of the Star Gods. Their thoughts are not important.

As for human reactions, it’s best to be sensible and not give yourself shortcuts.

Soon, the Sigma people were dumbfounded.

There is no other reason. Those who are selected with psychic talents will not take a single theoretical class first.

They need to learn and practice at the same time, and practice directly in the real environment of the subspace. Many times, practice comes faster than theory.

Can the two star gods protect these guys?

No way, they don't deserve it.

But the big guy immediately began to think, he knew too well what the subspace was like, especially now, the situation was bad and the war was raging.

The demons in the subspace, like the natives of the material universe, are caught between two superpowers and are living a life worse than death.

Admittedly, this resulted in a large number of bandits and robbers, and all kinds of spiritual pollution reduced the survivability of psychic novices.

On the other hand, the collapse of the stable order also liberated more labor. The Star God’s reputation is notorious, but his strength is not to be underestimated.

In this world, people laugh at the weak but not at the vicious. Zhang Lingyou's reputation combined with Washto's professional ability can be used to fool ignorant demons and psychics into signing a contract and becoming the chosen worker.

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If you think Space Cathay is too ridiculous, you can take a look at the Dawnstar Campaign.

Here is a side description of Aurora.

In the novel The Lord of Prospero, Attava once recalled that in the Sichuan Basin (the text uses Bashu), he once found a warehouse of the Dragon Kingdom, which was full of rockets and mushrooms.

Then, a human colony ship from the Dark Technology Era with the same markings was discovered on Dawn, which was also in a blockade, so people were sent in, but contact was lost.

"The helmet was once bright yellow, but has faded with age and damage. The painted emblem above the split visor is still visible - faint but unmistakable is a shot arrow surrounded by a stylized ring and wreath that could easily be interpreted as feathers."

You can compare them, they are exactly the same.

We were still pretty good, we made it all the way to the Dark Technology Age, and then we got Terra, but I don't know if the Dawnstar was the only colony ship or just one of them.