Chapter 231 Let’s Go, Let’s Go

Lin Fan watched the depressed Visage clear the black-hearted warriors who boarded the ship with the half blade in his hand, and used psychic lightning to smash several motorboats that were blindly hanging around, and he didn't know how to comfort him.

After all, if this guy knew about the future cooperation between Iverene and Guilliman, as well as those ambiguous stories that were exaggerated, he would probably turn his head and turn to the Victor camp.

Lin Fan could already imagine this bloody story. One day in the future, the blackened Visage caught Iverene and pressed her against the wall.

Iverene refused to obey, but Visage just stared at Iverene with his crazy eyes, shouting: "Even if I can't get your heart! I will get your body!"

"You are dreaming!"

Then Guilliman rushed in, eliminated the blackened Visage in a few seconds, and then hugged the frightened Iverene, "It's okay, dear, I'm here."

"Woo woo. Guilliman, I'm so scared."

Tsk. It's really bloody.

In the original work, Visage and Iverene clashed many times. There was the influence of the devil, and Visage felt that Iverene listened too much to the human empire.

Lin Fan, who was a little disgusted by his own thoughts, began to slack off. After all, in the original plot, Iverene and her group who fled under Victor were killed or injured, and no one came to help them.

But now?

Look at Khan alone guarding an entire deck, and those black-hearted warriors who rushed over were only split by Khan's strong hands. Those more powerful captains of the True Sons were not that strong in Khan's hands.

The captured blades in his hands easily chopped the enemies who jumped up into pieces, and occasionally he could throw a spear to help others fight.

"Haha! Come on, this is fun!"

Seeing Khan fighting happily, Irafren was too lazy to do it, and he came to Lin Fan happily and hugged Lin Fan's neck from behind.

"What happened later?"

"What do you mean?"

"What happened to the Emperor? What happened to it?"

"Nothing was left. There was nothing but a big hole and some disgusting pieces of meat."

"Oh."

Lin Fan felt his neck being hugged tighter. Irafren knelt on the ground and stretched his head over to rest his head on Lin Fan's shoulder.

These two guys who were slacking off seemed out of place on this fiercely fighting ship. Soon, someone who didn't like them rushed over.

A Mandela Assassin jumped out of the shadow in front of Lin Fan, and the dagger in his hand stabbed straight into the eye of Lin Fan's helmet.

The feeling of piercing the head and piercing the heart of the person behind him did not come. Instead, because of the fierce rush, the Mandela Assassin who was dormant in the shadows threw himself into Lin Fan's arms.

Looking at the shadow dagger in his hand completely shattered, the Mandela Assassin was stunned for a moment, and then Lin Fan hugged him.

"You! What are you doing!"

The unpleasant hoarse voice made Lin Fan feel a little uncomfortable in his ears, and then he exerted force and broke the spine of the Mandela Assassin in his arms.

The sound of the spine being broken could be heard throughout the battlefield, and then the painful wail of the Mandela Assassin came.

"Ah! My spine!"

Lin Fan threw the Mandela Assassin who attacked him aside and found that the battlefield was much quieter.

The Khan, Visage, Pirates, and Iverene's witch sisters all looked back at Lin Fan and the Mandela Assassin struggling on the ground, sighed together, and then continued to fight with the enemies who jumped up.

"Haha, it's really interesting, they were scared by you."

Irafren laughed happily, then took off Lin Fan's helmet and rubbed him with his face.

"Are you sad for Old Tietou and the others?"

"I. I don't know."

"It's okay. This is how the world is. Everyone will lose someone important."

"Then have you lost someone important, Master?"

Irafron was very curious and arched his body forward so that he could see Lin Fan's expression with his head stretched out.

"Me?"

Lin Fan thought about it. Who are the important people to him?

Comrades and friends? These are probably what he cherishes, the confused and somewhat violent priest Delia, the war-torn old Jock, and Domian, who worships the emperor more diligently than eating.

Those humorous wild wolves who like to tell dirty jokes and eat meat and drink, Cather White Fang, Wodehouse, Bennett.

I don't know how they are now, have they been caught in a new war?

Thinking of this, Lin Fan sighed, "I think I have some very important people too."

"Are there any women?"

"Women?" When Irafron mentioned this, Lin Fan began to think about the women he knew around him.

The heretic Inquisitor, the scarred Sister Gorvistin, and Dilia.

Is Xiaoyi considered a woman? Lin Fan couldn't tell, so he could only answer vaguely, "There is one, but I'm not sure about the rest."

"Oh~" Irafren rolled his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, then kissed Lin Fan on the face and went to fight Khan.

"It's really weird." Lin Fan wiped the kiss mark on his face, and then started to slack off. After all, the current situation was not critical, and he didn't have any handy weapons in his hands.

Xiaoyi, who was stuck in Lin Fan's mouth, said, "I guess Elafren must have fallen in love with you. Find a small room and get rid of her."

"Do you only think about these things? It's hard for you to talk about falling in love with the Eldar."

"What's wrong~ We are all intelligent creatures, what if we become one? At the beginning, I remember some people asked me to turn into a dolphin, let alone the Eldar."

"Dolphin." Lin Fan always felt that he was hearing more and more dark history, so he coughed a few times and explained to Xiaoyi what the long reproductive period of the Spirit Clan was all about.

"If the Eldar people enter into some daily routine after marriage, they will need to engage in quite a long period of physical activity. Do you understand? This cycle is calculated in months, and it is very likely that they will not even be able to stop in the middle."

"real?"

"Uh." Lin Fan thought about the settings in the book, "It should be true. It's very credible."

"Wow." Xiaoyi sighed, "No wonder we saw some strange injured people at the border."

"Strange injured?"

"That's right, a group of guys with subtle smiles on their faces, they are all skinny, and their pelvic bones have been completely shattered. Those are genetically enhanced bones, and they are all broken. Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's really amazing."

"Ahem, not only that, do you know why the Eldar's fertility rate is low?"

"Because they don't get pregnant easily?"

"No, it's because their cycle of fertility and sexual maturity is too long. The extremely complex structure of their bodies makes each of them very strong, but it also requires more conditions to maintain operation."

"This period of time may take more than a century, not to mention that at the time of their empire, it can be said that you can realize your dreams with your eyes closed and sleep, and you can also achieve immortal youth."

"In other words, would you choose to go through a long childbearing period, then give birth to a naughty child who is difficult to control, and stay with her for more than forty years or even longer?"

Xiaoyi thought for a while, "Okay, you're right. If it were me, I wouldn't be too lazy to give birth. At most, I could just be a fake doll and experience life."

Lin Fan was imparting knowledge about the Spirit Tribe to Xiao Yi, without even noticing that there were two people standing behind him.