Man in Warhammer, starting Primarch.

Chapter 247, 54, Curtain Walker: "I'm afraid the goddess of the Eldar will never come back."

Feeling the Primarch's gaze, the assassin carefully hid himself. Under the order of the Lion King, he needed to protect the Supreme War Marshal of the Human Empire.

But Assassin Lando felt that their warmaster did not need anyone's protection at all.

Even if he ignored the opponent's past record, Lando could still feel the powerful force of the Warmaster.

Lando couldn't imagine what kind of existence could hurt this Primarch. All enemies were like insignificant ants to him.

Up to now, Lando has been performing the duties of a messenger, but what horrifies him is that no matter how these assassins hide themselves, the Warmaster can always find them first.

It seemed as if the Primarch's eyes had sensor devices, and no creature could hide from him.

The stealth skills that the Assassin's Court was so proud of were like a ridiculous game of hide-and-seek in front of the Primarch.

Lando felt his own inadequacy under the primarch's blazing gaze. He didn't like the feeling of being easily discovered.

However, the Primarch quickly retracted his gaze and strode towards the bridge.

Lando followed the Primarch's footsteps in the darkness. Protecting the Primarch was the duty given to him by the Lion.

In other directions, colleagues from different temples of the Assassin's Court also began to move.

They hid so cleverly that almost no one could find them.

Sometimes even soldiers with detectors could not detect their presence.

Lando moved in the darkness, thinking about how he could hide better.

He felt frustrated that he could not deceive the Primarch's perception.

An Assassin will never rest on his laurels, for to do so would amount to complacency, which can be deadly.

Once imprisoned by the illusory sense of satisfaction, an assassin will also meet his end.

Each of them was selected from infancy. They are gifted and have undergone countless transformations before their bones were even formed.

They learned how to kill before they even learned to walk.

The targets of the Assassin's Court are not limited to humans. The Assassin's Court will assassinate almost all enemies of humanity.

Weird cultists, out-of-control orc warlords, Tyranid node creatures, Eldar...
The temple where Lando is located, the Temple of Kulexus, is a department that specializes in training anti-psychic assassins.

Being entrusted by the Lion King with the important task of protecting the Warmaster means that he is already the best assassin in the Assassin's Court.

However, the Slayers and the Sisters of the Soul do not recognize the protection of the Assassin's Court.

All these unfavorable factors forced Lando to push himself and constantly improve his skills.

On the other side, as the combat meeting proceeded, Curtain Walker Xinland also began to take action.

With her joining, the war to rescue Efilar was perfected.

But before taking any real action, Xinlande needs to meet a being who is extremely holy in her mind with excitement and nervousness.

The goddess of life, Aisha, the belief in this goddess within the Eldar is self-evident. The vast majority of the Eldar believe that the reason the Eldar did not completely become extinct after the birth of Slaanesh is because the goddess of life still exists.

As long as this goddess exists in this universe, the Eldar can never truly perish.

It is difficult to verify whether this is true or not, but the vast majority of the elves believe it firmly.

Xinland walked through the maze-like corridors. As she went deeper, she could clearly feel that the spiritual energy here was filled with vitality.

The walls and the ground seemed alive, and compared to the evil and ugliness that could be seen everywhere in the galaxy, this sacred vitality was enough to make every Eldar feel relaxed and happy.

In such an atmosphere, Xinland's steps became more and more brisk, and she almost jumped for joy as she walked into Aisha's palace.

But when she stepped into the palace gate and saw the woman leaning on the throne, she almost subconsciously slowed down her footsteps and held her breath. The beauty of life in her eyes almost made her feel suffocated.

Xin Lande also thought that she had extraordinary charm, but in front of this goddess, she felt as inferior as a weed facing the bright moon.

The goddess of life was almost twice as tall as her. She seemed unaware of Xinland's arrival and continued to lean lazily on the throne with her eyes lowered as if she was thinking about something.

"Mother Goddess, Xinland greets you." The Curtain Walker said in a low voice.

In front of Elsa, she lost her usual pride and acted timidly like a naive little girl.

"You're here." Aisha seemed to have just noticed her arrival, but also seemed to have known she was coming.

A rattan chair appeared behind Xin Lander.
"Sit down and talk, child," the goddess said to her.

"Mother Goddess, I didn't expect to see you here." Xin Lander sat down, still unable to hide his excitement, "I followed the revelation of the God of Laughter and came to seek cooperation with the Warmaster of the Human Empire. The current situation is becoming increasingly difficult, we..."

Aisha listened quietly, without showing any impatience, and occasionally agreed with Xinland's words. She was an excellent listener.

Her eyes were gentle and compassionate. Aisha could imagine that the little girl in front of her must have suffered a lot of hardships that ordinary people could hardly imagine in order to get to where she was.

Given the situation the Eldar are currently facing, every Eldar has suffered a lot.

Thinking of this, a tear unconsciously fell from the corner of Aisha's eye. The moment this tear fell, it turned into a beautiful gem.

"Mother Goddess, you are crying." Xinland picked up the gem carefully.

"Please be patient for a moment. We will definitely be able to think of a way to free you from here. Definitely." The Curtain Walker made a vow to the Goddess of Life.

But what she didn't expect was that Aisha didn't respond to her promise, but shook her head slowly.
"Don't worry about me. The stars are vast, but there is no better place for me to stay than here."

"How could that be?!" Xin Lande asked in surprise.

In her opinion, the current Imperial Warmaster is just another usurper after the God of Plague.

But now it seems that is not the case.

"Mother Goddess, they are just humans," Xinland said anxiously.

"Yes, they are just humans." The goddess interrupted her, "The children of the Eldar are always proud, but do you think you have a thorough understanding of humans?"

"Humans always lack the ability to learn, and always repeat their mistakes. They are a lonely and greedy mob, and their use of psionic power is superficial. They tend to become lazy without motivation. Even if there is no enemy, they always put themselves in danger, being reckless and careless. They seem to be inherently weaker than the Eldar. Does this mean that humans can ignore them due to their lack of ability and potential?"

Xin Lande knew that the goddess had not yet finished her words, but she still nodded in approval.

Even for the lowest citizens of the Eldar society, humans are just low-level creatures. Compared with the Eldar with a glorious history, the young human race is like a group of newly civilized monkeys. Even if these monkeys have the intelligence to communicate with them, it is difficult for them to truly gain the recognition of the Eldar.

"Yes, these are the common shortcomings of human beings. These shortcomings are so obvious that they can be easily noticed. But even with so many shortcomings, human beings can still become stronger with their own growth and adaptability."

"If you have ever seen the amazing willpower that humans can display when they are in desperate situations, you will be amazed at how strong the human core is. I even think that the Creator has given them a weak body and many imperfections in order to deliberately balance the precious spirit in their hearts, which is as precious as gold."

"When a person sets his mind to something and puts in the effort and faith, you can see how quickly they change. Their will and spirit are strong enough to rival any equipment or spell."

The Goddess of Life looked at the Veil Walker with a complicated look.
"Of course, you take their imperfections for granted, and if you meet them among the stars, you might think they are just lazy and careless barbarians."

"But if you have seen the passion and excitement in their eyes as they fight against fate, please be careful. Deep in the human mind there may be a power that exists outside this universe and is powerful enough to destroy chaos."

Hearing the goddess' words, Xin Land nodded as if he understood.

With her experience, she is not yet able to let go of her prejudice against humans and truly understand the meaning of it.

However, when she recalled the burning feeling in her heart when she met the Warmaster, she seemed to have felt this feeling in other humans as well, but it was never as intense as this.

Xin Lande seemed to understand something. She seemed to have grasped something, but at the same time, she grasped nothing.

But there was one thing that was extremely clear to her at this moment—it seemed that their goddess of life would no longer follow them back to the elves.

At least in the short term, there is no such possibility.

"Mother Goddess, thank you for your teachings."

She thanked the goddess of life.

In the following time, Xinland stayed in Aisha's palace for several hours, and the goddess taught her the wisdom accumulated over the long years without reservation.

Even if she could truly understand less than one percent, it would still be enough to benefit her for the rest of her life.

If possible, Xinland even wanted to stay in this palace forever, live with the goddess day and night, and listen to her teachings.

But she has her own mission, and there will be a time to say goodbye.

After the Curtain Walker left the palace of the Goddess of Life, she fell into deep thought all the way.

She originally thought that it was the barbaric Imperial Warmaster who had taken possession of the Eldar goddess.

But now it seems that it was the Goddess of Life who took the initiative to choose this war commander.

Xinland felt that he needed to pass this information back and submit it to the God of Laughter Xilego. This might be a choice that could change the fate of the elves.

She kept thinking like this, and walked towards the hangar of the Soul Fire under the guidance of the servitor.

When passing by the bridge, she saw the Imperial Warmaster holding a tall and strange flag and giving some orders to the Imperial soldiers.

This flag is dozens of meters high, and looks extremely heavy even to the naked eye. Perhaps only a strong man like the Primarch can keep this flag standing.

The flagpole seemed to be made of translucent crystal, and on the surface of the crystal, there was some kind of light blue flame flowing.

Xinlande didn't know what this flame represented, but the power emanating from it made her instinctively feel fear, as if the flame was pointing to an extremely terrifying existence.

Xinlande raised her head and looked all the way to the top of the flag. When she tilted her neck back, she saw a vivid two-headed eagle on the surface of the flag, emitting a dazzling golden light.

This golden two-headed eagle seemed to have life. When Xinland looked at it, she could even feel that the eagle's eagle eyes were also looking at her.

It was an amazing feeling, like wait, this is Carlos the Great Weaver?!
Xinland suddenly woke up when she looked into those eagle eyes. At a certain moment, dense cold sweat appeared on her back. Carlos's notoriety was known to everyone in the elves. Even the God of War Cain had been toyed with by him.

Just a glance at each other brought a chill deep into his bones. At this moment, Xinland suddenly recalled the Goddess of Life's evaluation of human beings.

She suddenly smiled with relief.

Before Sinland left the Heartfire, she stood at the entrance of the Eldar aircraft, looking back in the direction of the Warmaster, and silently sent a blessing in her heart.
"May the Mother Goddess close her eyes for you three times, so that your life will always be vigorous, your path will always be smooth, and your great cause will never be frustrated."

Then the Eldar's aircraft rose up, plunged into the depths of the Sea of ​​Souls and disappeared.

And in the dark world hidden near the Eye of Terror.

Fabius the Vile welcomes a new guest, a chapter that once also chose to betray the Empire.

This rebellious chapter was called the Brass Dragons and had served the Empire for five thousand years. However, on the eve of the Eternal Night, they chose to betray.

They once joined Abaddon's Black Legion and renamed themselves the Shrieking Warband.

However, judging from the intelligence obtained frequently in recent years, the Empire is now actively clearing out these traitors and is invincible.

The Chapter Master of the Brass Dragon sadly discovered a fact.

The powerful war gangs that had previously caused great trouble to the empire were now completely defeated by the ravages of the imperial army.

With equal military strength, they are not even qualified to be enemies of the empire.

Only when the number of fallen war gangs exceeds that of the imperial army by several times, will they be qualified to fight.

This discovery made the Chapter Master of the Brass Dragon very depressed.

He once served the Empire and suffered beatings from Chaos every day. Now he serves Chaos and suffers beatings from the Empire again.

Under such circumstances, he had to seek refuge with some notorious guys, and Fabius was his temporary target.

He knew Fabius's bad reputation, but he had no choice but to rely on him. At this time, the ugly reputation would bring him a sense of security.

He only hoped that there was no false reputation behind his reputation, and that Fabius would have the strength to protect himself in the siege of the empire.

And the Screaming Chapter Captain also hopes that he can gain some biological transformation technology from Fabius that can strengthen himself.

This way he doesn't have to worry every day.

And this alliance went more smoothly than he had imagined.

Fabius accepted him easily, which made him somewhat happy.

But what he didn't know was that when Horus set out, he took away Fabius's few defensive forces, and at this time Fabius also needed a warband to temporarily protect him.

With this idea in mind, the two sides hit it off.

(End of this chapter)