Chapter 800 Mysterious Hooded Man

Although it shines like silverware, it has a special smooth feeling that only polished stone can have when pinched.

Kosaro Khan put a little more force and could clearly feel a little roughness on his fingers. This thing should be made by hand.

So after the last dinner party, these wild wolves made these tableware with their own hands?

not bad.

Corsaro Khan nodded slightly. In fact, he came this time purely because he was annoyed by Kaiser White Fang. This byd wild wolf has not gotten a satisfactory answer from Corsaro Khan since the last dinner. This is He thought about it every day and night, and sometimes even asked Wodehouse to make a psychic phone call to him.

Before landing in Kaquan Agricultural World, Kaiser White Fang made a special trip to the Swift Wind, saying that he had urgent matters to discuss.

"After this battle, will you come to my boat for dinner?"

After hearing these words, Kosaro Khan almost pulled out the knife. Fortunately, he usually cultivated his moral character and did not lose his mind.

Opening the lid, there was a pile of thick, roasted meat slices, with a green vegetable leaf underneath. From the fresh smell, Corsaro knew that it was grown with golden garbage.

Ever since they had Jin Kaila, the warship's food problem has never been a problem, and these foods can nourish the body more than simply eating nutritional paste mixed with ceramic powder.

Gently tear it apart with a fork. Under the browned shell, it is half-cooked, and the blood streaks are exposed in front of Corsaro's eyes. The wild wolves believe that this way of eating can taste the most natural taste of the ingredients. Corsaro, as a tourist of Chogolis Naturally, herdsmen can also accept this way of eating.

I cut a piece and stuffed it into my mouth. The meat was juicy and delicious, and the side of meat that rested on the vegetable leaves also had a sweet and refreshing taste.

Corsaro Khan nodded with satisfaction. He temporarily ignored the wild wolf's eating appearance, and then looked at Kaiser White Fang. He knew that the wild wolf asked him to come here not just for a meal.

For the wolf, the feast in the hall can take care of everything.

Are the two warriors at odds? Come to the lobby to show off your meat and drink, and then you two wolf cubs will have a fierce fight by the bonfire to cheer up everyone.

Anything important to say? Come to the hall to show off your meat and drink. After the atmosphere is settled, the wolf slowly gets up and gives orders to the wild wolves with mead in hand.

As expected by Corsaro Khan, Kaiser White Fang, who was chewing meat, held a pot of mead in his hand and was about to stand up and say something. When he saw that his expression was in place, he was given a hand by Wodehouse. Pressed down.

"What are you doing?" Kaiser White Fang asked angrily, "Do you want to fight? Don't think that because you are a wolf priest, I am afraid of you. If you have the guts, don't use magic."

"Shut up." Wodehouse didn't have the shame to look at Cather White Fang, and then he stuffed his mead into Cather White Fang's arms, and Cather White Fang reluctantly closed his mouth. Mouthed.

The hall was quiet, with only the crackling sound of wood being cracked by fire. Wodehouse looked at the wild wolf and then at White Scar, feeling mixed feelings in his heart.

Have the Wild Wolf and the White Scars warriors ever been so close and friendly? In the past, the wild wolves thought that the White Scars were a group of autistic and weird guys, and the white scars thought that the wild wolves were vulgar and unreasonable, but now the two sides have developed a comradeship because of the fat man who fought Nurgle together.

The emperor had already made arrangements secretly, Wodehouse sighed with emotion.

The Tau Empire's expedition allowed the troops of Kaiser White Fang and Corsaro to take healing potions provided by Lin Fan, which allowed them to face the plague of Nurgle without wearing helmets.

Although the war situation in the Cadian sector is still not optimistic, Wodehouse feels that the Emperor has arranged everything, and when the time comes, Lin Fan will lead the Army of Hope to crush the Chaos offensive.

Wodehouse raised the wine glass that had been drained by Kaiser White Fang in greeting. This was originally his wine, "Everyone, the summary after the war is equally important. In the agricultural world of Kaqua, we have seen the existence of the Reflection Warrior, and from the Plague Wizard Judging from the reaction, they don’t like these things.”

"If they put the Reflection Warriors directly into the invasion of the planet instead of being cannon fodder to cover the escape, this operation would not be so simple."

"This small plague company that we are hunting is just part of the Typhons Plague Fleet. If they can all come up with this number of reflection warriors, it means that there will be more reflection warriors in the Thirteenth Black Crusade. Participate in the attack.”

"Oh, walking corpses, reflections, these traitors have so many tricks up their sleeves." Kaiser White Fang curled his lips mockingly, "But these reflections are nothing to be afraid of. We conquered these creations once in the Tau Empire Research Institute, and now we Can conquer them a second time.”

"Yes!" the wild wolves shouted in unison, they were not afraid of any enemy.

Kosaro Khan took a sip of his wine. He also had something to say, but he couldn't say it in front of so many people.

After the banquet was over, Khan Corsaro stopped Kaiser White Fang, Wodehouse, and Inquisitor Vesth and asked to speak with them alone.

"Oh, how is our white-scarred friend eating today?" Kaiser White Fang smiled, looking forward to Kosaro Khan's comment.

"Yes, it would be better if you could be quieter." Corsaro Khan said lightly, "And your meat is roasted well. Did you add some spices?"

"Hehe" Kaiser White Fang rubbed his hands. The last time he took his cub to the Swift Wind for dinner, he almost swallowed his tongue. The combination of Chogoris's secret spices and the food grown by Jin Kela was so delicious that it could be called heresy. He also collected some precious spices for the barbecue at this feast and applied for technical support from the Micro-Silk Inquisitor.

"Okay, let's not talk about food." Khan Korsaro looked at Inquisitor Microfilament, "Does the Inquisition know anything about the movements of the Dark Angels?"

"Dark Angels?" Inquisitor Microfilament was stunned for a moment, then she shook her head, "The Inquisition lacks understanding of the movements of the Dark Angels. They are too mysterious and too dangerous. Few of our contacts responsible for handover have survived for more than three years. In fact, within our ranks, communicating with the Dark Angels is almost the same as a death sentence."

"Those guys are always like this." Kaiser White Fang also complained, "The last time Malthael went on an expedition, these hooded psychopaths took their ships away from the expedition fleet without any greetings and plunged into the depths of the warp. If I hadn't seen the same ship logo later, I would have thought that these guys were going to rebel."

Korsaro nodded, and then he continued in the eyes of everyone, "The Dark Angels seem to have opened their monastery fortress to the Cadian star zone."

"How do you know?" Kaiser White Fang asked.

Korsaro Khan pointed to his head, "Because I read a lot of books."