Chapter 164: Vehicles Don’t Need to Be Too Strong

The Webway, this special transportation network built by the Ancient Sanctuary during the Battle of Heaven, has the magical function of transporting troops to another place in an instant.

If sublight navigation in the real universe is compared to bicycles on the dirt roads in your small county town, then subspace navigation is like cars on the highway, and the webway is like the supersonic aircraft in the sky.

No one knows to what terrible extent the Ancient Saints built the Webway during the War in Heaven. Maybe there will be a teleportation point of the Webway on all planets, but it has not yet been discovered.

The scale of the network tunnel varies from large to small, from large enough to swallow an entire planet to small enough that only one person can travel through it. It is just like the aorta and the minute capillaries in the human body, which are spread throughout the human body. All over the universe.

These webways are the most precious possessions left by the Old Ones to the Eldar. These Eldar with bright and delicious souls are no longer able to use their superb ship-managing skills to navigate the dangerous subspace. They can only rely on the old and disrepaired, internally filled The webway, which is surrounded by various destruction and danger zones, maintains the survival of the race.

The Webway may be built in subspace, or it may be built in a higher-dimensional space, but no one can tell clearly what the ancient sages envisioned. After all, places like subspace confuse the concept of dimensions, and there is not even time there. The order of space and space is completely messed up.

Although there are demon armies, Orcs, or other strange creatures trapped in the Webway, this place is still much safer than the chaotic and changeable subspace. At least you can start from that stable and safe place. No distorted demonic faces can be seen on the walls of the webway, and no echoes of older warp creatures can be heard.

Lin Fan was walking here, and he was still carrying the little clothes he was wearing, moving aimlessly in the hazy network channel that exuded a faint light.

"We have imagined the construction of this kind of hyperspace channel, but it is still on such a scale. It is so shocking. We have the basic theory, but it is difficult to mobilize so many resources to build such a magnificent project."

Xiaoyi recorded all the data in the network in admiration, and spoke to Lin Fan excitedly, "It would be great if Otto could see him. He has always liked this new knowledge."

"Was Ortosch your first master?"

"Yes, and he is also the one who made me! We had very beautiful memories until his body could no longer withstand the baptism of time."

"Okay." Sensing Xiao Yi's low mood, Lin Fan decided to change the topic, "Do you want to hear more stories about ancient times and the Internet?"

"Oh! Please tell me more! I can also write a book, and it's called Memoirs of Xiaoyi and the Wonder Boy!"

The two of them walked in the webway. This feeling of calm made Lin Fan feel comfortable. He had not felt so relaxed for a long time. He thought about all the bad things he had done in Kamaklan since he became the Astra Militarum. While sailing, they fought another wave of demonic troops, then the ship was sucked into the subspace, and finally they fought those outrageous orcs at Armageddon.

Although his career in the Astra Militarum was not long, he had already seen enough monsters and monsters. But he still can't just rest like this. So many people are struggling in pain. He already has a golden age creation like Xiaoyi on his body. Although it is a little crazy and seriously damaged, at least he has a way to recreate the golden age. Chance.

But how do I get out? The Emperor and his old man have lost the signal again. This network tunnel is just like an elevator room. The ancient sage who repaired the stairs has been sent. Now the only ones left are the Eldar properties who are only responsible for cleaning the elevator. Who knows Lin Fan When can I get out from here?

"And that Tzeentch. This guy is definitely targeting me. When I build a golden fleet and crush Tzeentch's crystal garden, I will shit on his head." Lin Fan said. He thought angrily that this Tzeentch always caused trouble for him.

Chug tug tug.

An extremely sudden sound came from the webway, coming from behind Lin Fan. Lin Fan looked back, trying to see what it was from the depths of the webway, while Xiaoyi whispered in Lin Fan's ear. Said: "I felt a small, fast-moving dot with three heat source signals on it."

"I don't know if it's an enemy or a friend." Lin Fan activated the chainsword in his hand and got ready for battle.

The churning sound was getting louder and louder, coming continuously from the Internet channel, and Lin Fan could hear it more and more clearly. It felt like... like a motorcycle blowing up the street below his house.

Lin Fan opened his eyes wide after realizing this problem. Did he encounter the Dark Eldar? Maybe he would have better luck and meet the White Scar Khan who was disillusioned with the Empire and was racing freely in the webway?

A vehicle painted in white with a red lightning symbol drove toward Lin Fan. This fast anti-gravity vehicle sprayed purple-black smoke. Its streamlined appearance was like a razor, and it could hit every possible corner. Sharp, gleaming blades and spikes were installed. This vehicle with incredible speed flew to Lin Fan from the far opposite side in the blink of an eye. Sitting in it was a giant, wearing a well-made power armor with fine silk on it. And decorated with patterns full of ethnic characteristics.

The neatly groomed beard, the long braid on his head, and the red lightning-like mark on his forehead are enough to prove the driver's identity. Jaghatai Khan was looking at Lin Fan's figure with his eyes, and there was no obvious emotion in his eyes.

Lin Fan caught this distinctive figure, or rather, all the Primarchs have their own characteristics. Just as he opened his mouth and subconsciously called out the name of White Scar Khan, he saw a black blade perfectly cut into his neck.

Although the inertia eliminator that Trazyn gave him could withstand the impact of a volcanic cannon at his face, the kinetic energy of this high-speed motorcycle and the driver who had no sense of deceleration on it in this webway without air resistance was also terrifying.

Lin Fan was carried away, but the sharp blade hooked on his neck also became the biggest culprit affecting the balance of the vehicle body.

Maybe sometimes it is best not to make things that solid. Lin Fan flew hundreds of meters on the ground of the webway, but the anti-gravity high-speed motorcycle lost control and flew thousands of meters at high speed. Finally, it went to peace in the tragic collision and explosion in the distance.

Lin Fan touched his neck, "Khan didn't die in a car accident, did he?" He hurried forward to find the scene of Khan's car accident. If he really caused Khan to die in a car accident, he would be unable to defend himself and would become the biggest heretic of this era.

Lin Fan ran forward for a kilometer or two, and finally saw a gloomy man walking towards him. The precious fur and silk on his body had all disappeared, and the clean white armor on his body also had a lot of scratches. There was a huge bump on his head, which blocked his vision for a lot of one of his eyes.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Khan did not answer him, but silently pulled out the scimitar at his waist that had fought with him for tens of thousands of years, and rushed towards him.

The book once wrote that humans have a thing called Potassium Gate, but it did not elaborate too much. It seems that it should be the same as the Warp Gate.