Chapter 1126 Extra: Chagatai, the Unrivaled Writer 1

After a careful reading, you can know the names of these books.

"Guilliman: My sister Krakos can't be this cute!"

"Senior Fulgrim wants to play!"

"Guilliman and Iverene"

"A Single Mother and Her 20 Daughters"

"The Fall of Sanguinius"

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After finishing writing, Chagatai breathed a sigh of relief.

Literary creation made him feel very comfortable. He put the books back on the bookshelf one by one, and then heard the call of the White Scar outside the door.

"Father, Master Guilliman and Master Sanguinius are here to visit."

"Oh? They are here to visit?"

Chagatai felt very strange about the arrival of the two brothers, but he didn't think much about it.

What? Brothers are not allowed to come over after the war, right?

There is no such reason. It just so happens that Chagatai can show them the customs and customs of Chogoris.

After getting off the shuttle, Guilliman and Sanguinius walked side by side, and more than a dozen guards followed them out.

"Chogoris. The scenery here is really beautiful." Sanguinius stared at the endless prairie in the distance and commented. The air here is fresh and free, which makes him stretch his white wings slightly.

Guilliman whispered to Sanguinius, "We are not here for tourism. There are more important things to do."

"Guilliman, you are too suspicious. Chagatai is not the kind of person you said. If you were replaced by Fulgrim, I might believe it."

"No. You don't understand that kind of intuition. I always feel that Chagatai is not right."

"Okay, okay~ Don't speculate about your brothers so much. What if they don't find anything, what can you do?"

"Naturally, follow our agreement."

"Okay." Sanguinius smiled in the corner of his eyes, and directly shook the hand of the white scar who came to greet him, and went to meet Chagatai under their guidance.

Under the figure of the Primarch's visit, undercurrents surged.

Corax emerged quietly from the shadows, bringing with him a team of warriors in red armor. Judging from the logo on their shoulders, they were Blood Crow warriors.

"Ah, brother. Why do you want me to do this?" Corax sighed, and then left the Blood Crows and disappeared.

Cyrus, the tenth captain of the Blood Crows, said to the other Blood Crows.

"Brothers, move forward quietly, don't shoot. We must complete the task given to us by our father."

The Blood Crows have always had a magical trait. They are good at stealth, but it is very different from the stealth guerrillas of the Raven Guard.

Their stealth is more like a function than a tactic, just like a thief will subconsciously take away valuables from other people's bags.

I didn't find it until I got home.

Huh? When did I take this thing?

This trait was said by Lin Fan and entered Guilliman's ears.

So now they have one more task to do, which is to sneak into Chogoris and obtain the most secret and precious thing.

As for what it was, Guilliman had no idea, and just let the Blood Crows figure it out for themselves.

As the price of recruiting the Blood Crows to work, Guilliman also needs to provide materials and personnel support for the reconstruction of Baal.

After years of exchanging what he had with the Great Mess Hall, everyone knew that Guilliman was now rich and could easily take out the equipment of even hundreds of thousands of Space Marines.

The Blood Crows moved forward slowly, surprising Corax who was observing in the dark. He never thought that there was a regiment that could be as stealthy as the Raven Guard.

No wonder my brother asked me to protect them and infiltrate Chogoris, these Blood Crows are really good.

The Blood Crows approached the Golden Tent, and inexplicably did not attract the attention of the patrol personnel and equipment. They entered Chagatai's private room perfectly, committing one of the most serious crimes set by Chogoris since the return of the Primarch.

Disrespecting Chagatai's privacy!

The room was very clean inside. Chagatai was not a sloppy person. On the contrary, he paid special attention to his image.

On both sides of the large desk were placed exquisite incense burners, and the walls were changed into bookshelves filled with various books.

Was the purpose of this infiltration just for these books?

Cyrus was confused, but the throbbing feeling from the depths of his soul really made him unable to give up the idea of ​​searching this room.

So Cyrus fumbled in the room and soon found a clever button disguised as wooden texture.

Press and flip.

The bookshelf on one wall began to change, with new books on it. The covers were all of the same heavy texture, and the color was gray and inconspicuous. The only thing that made people care was that these books had no cover names.

Cyrus took out a book and flipped through it quickly. Chagatai's wild calligraphy was pleasing to the eye, but after reading the content carefully, his face changed drastically.

"This. What is this."

The word blasphemy was on his lips, but Cyrus couldn't spit it out.

He felt that he had been enchanted, fascinated, and deeply intoxicated by the content of the book.

He longed for the next chapter and the continued development of the story.

These blasphemous thoughts and contents burned his warrior-like cold heart like drugs, making him unable to calm down for a long time.

"Captain, are you okay?"

Suddenly waking up from his addiction, Cyrus was surprised at the powerful corrupting power of the contents of this book. If it were the turbulent years before, this book would be enough to make several star regions fall into the nightmare of Slaanesh's corruption.

Without much time to hesitate, Cyrus ordered the Blood Ravens to take out their equipment and copy the contents of the book one by one. Then they would bring these things to Guilliman and Sanguinius.

"This white tea is a specialty of Chogoris. You must try it."

Chagatai raised his glass to invite, and Guilliman and Sanguinius responded and drank together.

It was fragrant and sweet, and the taste was really good.

Sanguinius's eyebrows showed his recognition of the white tea. Baal was really too difficult.

The yellow sand everywhere made water resources extremely scarce, and there were things that looked like water but were actually dangerous monsters. They could suck the water out of all living things they touched.

In Baal's defense against the Zerg, the Blood Angels used this thing to fill the trenches, and all the insects that were immersed in it would turn into mummies within a few seconds.

But this line of defense was still somewhat powerless in front of the Zerg that was too numerous. Even the greedy living water could not absorb so much.

The flora and fauna of Baal also reveal the characteristics of hardship. The grapes grown are always bitter, and the wine brewed is even more unpalatable to mortals.

"This white tea is probably not going to work in Baal." Sanguinius put down the cup, looking a little disappointed.