The Emperor’s Angel of Death

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"what--"

When Chagatai said to leave, Veronica didn't even react, but Chagatai had already turned around and bent over to tie the Yanyang Sword to Sosh Yang's waist, and then carried the opponent on his shoulders.

"This is to."

"I'm not a doctor, I can only temporarily suppress the warp curse in his body. You must come personally to remove Nurgle's poison."

"I?"

"Come on, you'll know when you get there."

Saying that, Chagatai walked out of the tent, Veronica followed, and the two came to the river.

In fact, as soon as she walked out of the tent, Veronica heard the sound of flutes from far and near, so clear that even the clouds in the sky stopped.

She turned her head and saw upstream of the river, a yellow papyrus boat was approaching, with a tall and elegant figure standing at the bow, holding a bone flute in her hand and playing, but his entire face was covered Under an eerie golden mask.

"he is......."

The speed of the boat seemed to be slow, but within a few breaths it had come to the front, and then the flute stopped, the light boat slammed on the shore, the people on the bow were walking freely, the clothes that were tilted were as clear as snow, and there were many ornaments in Phnom Penh. Against the background, it looks graceful and luxurious, and the bearing is magnificent.

Looking at the man's mask, Veronica's heart moved awe-inspiringly. The other party gave her the feeling that she was very similar to her own mentor, with a deep and sea-like temperament, even better.

The visitor walked past Veronica, came to Chagatai, glanced at Soshyan on the other's shoulder, and then said softly:

"Excuse me."

Chagatai nodded, and didn't say much. He walked over and put Soshyan on the boat. At this time, Veronica noticed that there was a boatman in a brown robe at the stern.

Although the other party's face was hidden under the hood, looking at the exposed long blond hair and white palms, it should be a woman.

At this point, the confuser had turned around to return to the boat, and said something when passing by Veronica.

"Let's go."

Although Veronica had all kinds of questions in her heart, but looking at the attitude of Hetai, the other party should not be unfavorable to Soshyan, so she followed.

When getting on the boat, the boatman also stretched out his hand to help her. Only then did Veronica see the face of the other party - it was a very beautiful young human woman, with bright teeth, bright eyes and a warm smile on her face.

For some unknown reason, the other's face reminded Veronica of the human church she had been to, and the winged women on the magnificent murals she had seen.

According to the priests, they seem to be called living saints.

"thanks."

Veronica's thanks went unanswered. With the sound of the flute again, the boatman shook the scull, and the boat continued down the river, drifting to an unknown distance.

At this time, Chagatai Khan had returned to his tent. He took out the violin again, but played a chilling tune and hummed softly——

Come back, great times

The Era of Longevity Gives Us Glory

Divide will only be buried in the wolf's belly

unite

unite

Years fly by like arrows

The ideal is also drifting away

Come back, great times

The Era of Longevity Gives Us Glory

Divide will only be buried in the wolf's belly

Unite

Unite

Who binds you?

eagle of chogolis

Come back, be strong and great

Spread your wings and soar, your blood is boiling

Night will not come

The whole world will tremble

When the eye of the sun boils

When the blood of the nomads returned to the earth

Where will the glory remain?

Where is the flying flag?

Where is the last descendant of the running?

don't sigh, don't be sad

Forged in fire and ice

Break the hand of darkness that blinds you

Singing to kill the enemy, weeding and rooting

what--------

Come back, great times

The Era of Longevity Gives Us Glory

Divide will only be buried in the wolf's belly

Unite!

Unite!

Before the end of the song, the distant wolf howl rang out, followed by the neighing of the horses and the sound of the hooves trampling the ground, but this did not stop the approach of the wolf howl.

Suddenly, the tent's curtain was slammed open, and a cold wind mixed with crushed ice **** flew into the tent. Although it was quickly wiped away by the temperature inside, it still caused the temperature in the tent to drop a lot.

Chagatai removed his hands from the strings, put his hands aside, and looked up at the tall figure standing at the entrance of the tent. Chilled chills and anger erupted on the other side at the same time, and two giant wolves were at his feet. Roaring, one head is as white as snow, and the other is as dark as night.

This is a stalwart and wild warrior, with long loose brass-colored hair and a few rough braids that are careless. His broad face is like frost that never melts all year round, and his sharp gray eyes are cold and ruthless. It was like a sharp blade polished by violent smelting.

And the heavy iron-grey armor he wears is covered with primitive nicks and incantations, the black wolfskin wraps around his broad shoulders, around his breastplate with wolf pictures and around his neck. An amulet made of wolf teeth and bones, a giant sword hangs from his waist, the hilt is covered with runes, and the ice of the cold winter is attached to the blade.

What appeared outside the tent was one of the lost Primarchs of the Empire, the Lord of the Sixth Legion, the Wolf King of Fenris, Leman Russ!

"Long days no see, brother."

Although Chagatai's tone was calm and friendly, the other party did not appreciate it and asked angrily:

"You let her go!"

Chagatai just smiled and shook his head.

"No."

"No? Where is she!"

"she left."

"I don't have time to play word games with you now, Jaghatai!"

"She went by herself."

"you--"

Obviously, Chagatai's attitude completely angered the wolf king. He took a deep breath and made a grinning expression, revealing terrifying canine teeth, like an angry wild wolf.

Chagatai just waved his hand gently ~www.readwn.com~ soothingly:

"Don't worry, brother, didn't you have a good time with Asulman?"

"What **** is Asuryan's hand, he is also worthy of being my opponent? I just don't want to continue to entangle with him! Don't change the subject, why didn't you kill that Eldar."

"Unlike you, my knife only kills the damned."

"Warning, Chagatai, don't continue to play with your hypocritical face in front of me! No matter what her identity is, as long as she is an alien, then it's not a pity to die!"

"Then you want to kill her just because she's an alien?"

Chagatai's words seemed to hit the point, and the other party didn't answer for a while, just narrowed his eyes and stared at his brother.

Khan was also not afraid of the gaze of the other party, raised his head and laughed, shook his head and said:

"I know that you have been in contact with those people, and I have no intention of interfering in your plans, but Riemann, I hope you can be more rational. You and I know what is going on with your father. Forcibly changing the status quo is really just a matter of Surely there must be good results?"

"Then just keep sitting!"

The wolf king was also unwilling to continue the exchange of meaningless words, and turned around to leave, but was stopped by Chagatai.

"Riemann! In any case, he is our brother! Haven't you done enough of those things!"

Ruth turned his head slightly, his fierce eyes suddenly turned sad for a moment, but soon he turned around and pulled the curtain and walked out of the tent, leaving only a word.

"What do you think I am for?"

Chagatai looked at the fluttering door curtain, listened to the wolf howling far away, and shook his head slowly.

"Ruth, why are you never able to speak your mind..."