Traveling Through the Warhammer World, but I Didn’t Cry

Chapter 202: Monster Gathering

The orcs melted all the metal parts and forged what they thought was better and better heavy artillery to arm the entire Foxglove.

Lin Fan looked at the orcs working hard and watched the aggregate of the Lorn people gradually change from the original big meat maggot-like thing into a hideous and cool steel train. A song of "We orc workers have power" lingered in his mind.

"We orcs have power, Waaagh! We orcs have power!"

The iron armor on Foxglove was armed layer by layer, with hundreds of heavy artillery on both sides, and the top floor was a separate section of fortress built along the flesh, which contained a large group of orcs operating fortress guns and anti-aircraft bang bang cannons.

Reese was the movement hub of Foxglove. The people of Lorn only listened to her, so Lao Tietou and the others also installed a whole line of communication equipment to tell this girl where to tell the things under their feet to run.

However, Lin Fan doubted whether these orcs knew what the focus of the attack was.

This monster, which was stitched together with the genetic technology of the Blood Pity people, the blood and faith of the people of the Empire, and the armor technology of the orcs, completed the final debugging in the following days.

The orcs had a bonfire party around Go Maohao, and took out all the mushroom wine they had brewed in the bottom of their boxes. They even brought some wine for the human shrimps.

These things were absolutely unbearable for humans, but the deeply mutated guys like Sanyan had a high tolerance for the brewed wine of the orcs, and they also joined their gathering.

Anyway, everyone was going to fight and kill bean sprouts tomorrow, and there was no difference between green-skinned humans. When facing the same enemy, they united like this.

"It's really touching. We fought to the death with the orcs back then, and I have never seen them have such a gentle side." Khan stood aside, watching the mutants dancing with the orcs, and Lin Fan beside him was also moved by the scene in front of him.

Although these weird-looking, bloody-mouthed guys are not good-looking, their shadows become even more terrifying under the illumination of the flames. No human can think that the scene in front of them is beautiful.

But in Gomor, in this dark Warhammer universe, the short friendship between humans and orcs is indeed so precious that it is difficult to see it again.

"I really don't know if Trazyn is watching all this." Lin Fan propped up his chin, thinking about this old and dishonest collector. If he knew about the friendship between humans and orcs, he might personally lead people to break into Gomor to watch the historical moment.

The hoarse laughter of the Lorne crowd came from the celebrating crowd in the distance, which sounded quite creepy and terrifying. The orcs also laughed in unison, and began to compete with the Lorne crowd to see whose laughter was louder and fiercer.

Reese felt that this behavior, similar to a child's angry behavior, was a bit ridiculous, and he covered his mouth and laughed softly.

"It's so beautiful. Xiaoyi, can you record it?"

"You call this beautiful? No horror movie made by humans at that time was as crazy as the scenes and content now. You call this beautiful?"

"You will understand later. Record it. We can exchange some good things with that old bastard Taraxin. If we really can't find the nanoworm swarm, let him make some."

"Okay, okay, I'll compress the network data. Wait for me."

Xiaoyi was recording precious high-definition videos over there. Khan recalled the past of the Great Expedition and the grasslands of Chogoris. Irafren, who couldn't stand the silence, hugged Lin Fan from behind and breathed into his ears.

Irafren was really honest these days. He didn't do anything. He didn't think about going to Lao Tietou to race cars. He walked around here and there. When he saw people like Sanyan who were full of hatred, he would say hello.

But they never responded.

"As a member of the Dark Eldar, shouldn't you report us? Give us all out."

"What are you talking about~ Master~" Irafren gently rubbed Lin Fan's face, "You still hold my soul, how dare I, and..."

Irafren looked at Lin Fan with a complicated expression, and didn't speak for a long time. He just pressed his head closer to Lin Fan's face.

"And what? Talk?" Lin Fan felt Irafren's breathing coming from his ears, and urged her to continue.

"My soul is hungry. It seems to be healed."

"Soul hungry? You mean the endless empty soul wound that you were inflicted by that pervert? It's healed?"

"Yeah. Most of it has been healed."

Lin Fan turned his head to look at Irafren's face, and Irafren also loosened his arms and stood aside to look at Lin Fan with his head tilted.

The pair of eyes that were originally dark now turned gray, and the pale face looked a little lively, at least a healthy redness began to appear on it.

The morbid desire and torture on her body also dissipated. Lin Fan carefully observed Irafren's state and felt that if you threw this girl to a certain empire world.

Ignoring her pointed ears and the pair of dark eyes that emit blue light, this girl is just a beautiful, young and outgoing girl.

As for the comparison with the Ark Eldar and the Wild Eldar, Lin Fan has never seen them and it is difficult to make a judgment, but at least Irafren's sharp sense of danger at first glance has been greatly weakened.

"Why is this?"

"I need to ask you, dear."

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"Me?"

Irafren sat down and looked at Lin Fan. "I went to find you that day because I was attracted to your motorcycles. The style is unique. I originally wanted to stab you in the back and take the motorcycles."

"But when I focus on you, I always feel a little strange. You attract me like poison and indulge me."

"After being with you for so long, I feel that my hunger is gradually recovering. The wound of the soul is getting smaller and smaller. I can't swallow other people's souls now."

"This." Lin Fan touched his head, a little confused. Why is this? After staying with me for a few days and feeling the breath of the world, he turned from black to white?

Think about the people around the emperor. They were trembling with fear when they accepted the emperor's voice before, for fear that they would be directly killed by the emperor's divine power.

And what happened after I came? Trajan could hear it, and from what the Emperor said, the two mortals, Priest Delia and Inquisitor Microfilament, could also hear it.

Originally, I thought I was just a filter, but now it seems to have the effect of healing the souls of the Eldar?

Why don't other dark Eldar have this idea? When he was being hunted, no one else stood up and clearly wanted to take him away.

Forget it, I'll ask Trazyn later. That guy should understand, and I'll have to exchange the video for some good things. I'll also raid his house.

Lin Fan asked Irafren to sit down, and looked at the monsters twisting around the campfire in the distance.

Do you see this thing? A 12m ancient orc. The Necrontyr fought against this thing created by the Old Saints. Beat the Old Saints by the way.

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