Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 524: Kaul: It's safe. The Black Throne Project has a 999999999 chance of success.

Chapter 524: Kaul: It's safe. The success rate of the Black Throne Project is 99.9999999%
Gululu~
The glutton Bala's rotting, festering, mountain-like body snored loudly, and a series of bubbles emerged from the fetid swamp.

He was still mumbling something, but it was unclear under the cover of mud:
"Thick... Thick soup, more thick soup, dear father, cook a little more, hehehe..."

The First Favored One was apparently having some sweet dream, in which he feasted on a delicious meal and then grabbed the foot of another Great Unclean One and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Big Eater!"

Father Rain Rotigus found this scene unbearable.

Compared with the former Ku'gath, this new first favorite is simply useless. He sees no possibility of restoring the Garden of Nurgle in him.

His rage formed a larger morbid storm, which washed away the quagmire and the Great Unclean Ones within it.

"What's going on? It's raining in the garden?"

Bala was awakened by the sudden storm, and the other Great Unclean Ones also woke up in a daze while complaining.

But he soon realized the source of the rain: "Rotigus, don't you know that it is impolite to disturb the great nap time?!"

After the first favorite was given the power to manage the Garden of Nurgle, he issued many new measures in the name of a benevolent father.

One of them is the great nap time.

During this period, all the unclean ones and plague demons have to sleep comfortably.

In addition, there are happy parties, delicious soup days, etc., which enrich the demonic life of the plague darlings.

In Bara's concept, the Plague Darlings should not fight and kill frequently, but should immerse themselves in eternal stagnation and joy.

Keep yourself calm and happy.

"As the first favorite, are you just going to hide in the garden and not come out?"

Brandishing his gnarled scepter, Rotigus demanded, “You must lead the beloved ones to spread plague across the galaxy and the warp, to avenge our enemies.

Bring back more corrupted souls for the Garden of Nurgle!"

After the father of Nurgle was seriously injured and fell asleep, the realm of Nurgle lost much of its plague essence, and the chaos demons under the command of other chaos gods were accelerating the devouring of their territories.

This caused the Garden of Nurgle's power to drop significantly, creating a negative cycle.

At such a critical moment, the Glutton Bara, the first favorite, not only hid in the Garden of Nurgle and refused to come out, but also recalled other Great Unclean Ones.

It's really hard to understand.

Rotiges strode forward in anger and reached out to grab the first favorite who was still confused.

However, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was blocked by other Great Unclean Ones.

"Second favorite, please be respectful. Are you questioning your loving father's choice?"

Seven or eight of the top unclean ones surrounded Yu Fu, with a hint of anger in their eyes.

They would not allow the Rain Father to desecrate the First Favored, as that would be disrespectful to Nurgle's loving father.

Looking at the angry eyes around him, Rotigs calmed down. It was not appropriate to have any more fights at this time.

He sighed deeply:
"Big Eater, First Beloved, I have never questioned my loving father. I just hope you will not disappoint your great father's expectations."

A great unclean one sneered:

“Your thinking is completely wrong.

The loving father never blamed our first favorite, but praised him after one of his awakenings.

He said that the First Beloved's understanding of the plague has surpassed all the Great Unclean Ones."

Nurgle the Father is the god of comfort and bliss. He hopes that all life will accept entropy and decay, and face everything with a comfortable and happy attitude.

Then accept yourself unconditionally as you are and be yourself.

That's what Big Eater Bara did.

He accepted what was his, following his nature to enjoy corruption, and was quick to dispel the sorrow and pain of the Plaguebeloved after the catastrophe in the Garden of Nurgle.

Let them be happy again.

This is what Father Nurgle hoped for, to gradually restore His essence.

Another Great Unclean One continued, “As for the revenge you mentioned, the new grand plan proposed by the First Favorite is aimed at revenge.

Now, all of the Garden of Nurgle is preparing for this event."

At this time, cheerful music sounded in the Nurgle Garden, activating the entire garden like an alarm clock.

The plague darlings woke up from their slumber, hummed little songs, set up a big pot and started to cook soup, throwing in a lot of plague materials.

For a moment, poisonous smoke of various colors rose from the Nurgle Garden.

"Hurry up, hurry up, your intestines are about to get tangled, right?

The day of delicious soup has arrived, and the cauldron of the Father's sevenfold blessing is about to bubble up!"

Bala was even more excited.

He immediately called on the Great Unclean Ones to set up a cauldron and began to throw various plague materials into the cauldron. Thick yellow fog filled the swamp area.

The Big Eaters and the Great Unclean Ones were all busy making the plague soup, and no one paid any attention to Rain Father.

Now, driven by the First Darling, the Plague Darlings are more like Garden Babies than before.

Rotigs stood there in a daze, feeling somewhat out of tune with everything around him.

The pervasive yellow fog made him feel even more uncomfortable.

"Dear father, who can tell me what the so-called revenge plan is?"

After a long silence, he finally asked.

Bala happily scooped up a spoonful of the thick soup and put it into his mouth to taste it. Then he scooped another spoonful and put it in front of Rotigs: "Try it, this is our plan."

Rotigs frowned and swallowed the slightly colored soup with some doubt, but it tasted good.

But the next moment, his brows were furrowed and his stomach was churning, as if countless maggots were biting him.

An extreme feeling of nausea came over me.

vomit~
He spat out a bunch of green mucus and felt a wave of fatigue.

The Rain Father suddenly realized how ridiculous it was that he was infected with a serious plague just by tasting a sip of the thick soup.

When he tasted the unformed plague soup cooked by Kugath, the consequences were not so serious.

"It seems that our second favorite is still unable to adapt to this kind of plague..."

The Great Unclean Ones drank the thick soup in the pot, laughed happily, and mocked Rotigus's endurance.

In fact, it took them some time to adapt to the new plague soup.

"This... is a new plague weapon?"

Rotigus reacted and his eyes widened.

He smelled a familiar smell and became even more shocked: "The thick soup in the pot is very similar to the cooking technique of the Divine Plague..."

Bala was quite proud, and put his short hands behind his back:

"I risked my life to taste the plague left in the Garden of Nurgle, absorbed its essence, and developed a new plague technique.

This will form the core of the new plan, the key to the restoration of the Garden of Nurgle."

Ever since the Big Glutton developed new plague skills, he has been regarded as a genius by the Plague Darlings, and he quickly became popular throughout the Garden of Nurgle.

Nowadays, the Nurgle demons have abandoned their previous plague techniques and turned to researching new plague techniques.

They became increasingly enthusiastic about brewing a new plague soup.

At first Bara just wanted to make some strong and delicious soup.

But later, Plague Darling discovered that the skill of this Plague Soup was too powerful, with psychic damage, and could be used to deal with other Chaos Demons.

Even the Plague Darlings may not be able to withstand it, as the damage to the creatures in the Warp is very severe.

On the contrary, it does not have much effect on the life in the real universe of the Milky Way.

Because Father Nurgle cursed the Lord of Change and the Blood God from time to time while sleeping in the Black House, the Plague Darlings also developed a mentality of revenge.

Bala, the devilish and cunning insider, reinforced this mentality in the name of a loving father.

He promoted himself in the name of a benevolent father, announcing that he would take revenge on other Chaos Gods in the form of a plague.

Under his influence, a large number of Plague Darlings returned to Nurgle Garden from all over the galaxy, concentrating on brewing a special thick soup that could poison other Chaos Daemons.

This is the new big plan.

The Plague Darlings will appear in a brand new look, becoming a being that other Chaos Demons will be terrified of.

To regain lost territory.

That is to say, for quite a long time, the target of the Garden of Nurgle was other Chaos Demons.

The glutton Bara, a cunning traitor and a very smart person, single-handedly turned the realm of Nurgle into a chaotic neutral existence, specifically fighting against Chaos Demons.

These changes will in turn affect the sleeping Father Nurgle.

Making the struggle between the Chaos Gods even more chaotic.

Today, the Chaos Gods' so-called cooperation is very fragile, and they have never regarded humans or the Damned as true enemies.

They regard the galaxy as a canteen, humans are a more delicious piece of cake, and the cursed are an obstacle.

The Chaos Gods' only enemies are each other.

So, when Father Nurgle was pushing forward his great plan, he wanted to kill the Imperial Regent Guilliman, annex large tracts of galactic territory and severely damage the Empire.

Other Chaos Gods arrived to wreak destruction and attack, completely destroying the great plan that the loving Father had carefully prepared for countless centuries.

Now, because of the injury of their kind father, the Plague Darlings have become more and more hateful towards other Chaos Demons.

They will stop at nothing to get revenge and take back what they have lost.

After Father Rain Rotigus learned everything, he had a different feeling when he looked at the thick smoke rising from all over the Garden of Nurgle.

That was no ordinary plague soup, but a pot after pot of terrible plague war weapons. Over the years, he had been trying to regain territory and restore the Garden of Nurgle, but without much success.

He was even defeated by the Supreme Secret Keeper of Slaanesh, the Scourge of Hell, Xarashi, and was seriously injured.

If that being had not been suddenly recalled, he might not have been able to keep even the last bit of spoils of war territory.

However, the glutton Bala, the first darling, had completed the layout without anyone noticing and produced a large number of plague weapons.

He had just experienced the power of the plague weapon, and the damage it would cause to other chaos demons would only be greater.

These plague weapons will surely help the Nurgle Realm regain its territory and even become more powerful than before!

"First beloved, I admit that I misunderstood you before."

Rotigus’ attitude was no longer so condescending, but became much more moderate: “Your achievements are amazing and worthy of the sevenfold plague blessing.

If possible, I would like to learn new plague brewing techniques."

The Rainfather also hopes to acquire that skill and become more powerful.

Bala did not refuse, and enthusiastically set up a big pot for his second favorite, allowing the other party to participate in the delicious soup day.

The Garden of Nurgle area unknowingly produced a large number of plague weapons capable of harming Chaos Daemons.

Soon, the Big Eater Bara received an order from the Great Four-Armed Savior, hoping that he could lead the plague demons to reinforce Comoros.

Nurgle's first favorite, issued the order of war for the first time, and announced that he would personally lead the plague army to Comoros.

This will be the first collective expedition of the Plague Darlings since the War in the Garden of Nurgle.

They will demonstrate their power by seeking revenge on all the Chaos Daemons that have harmed the Garden of Nurgle!
The smoke of corruption in Nurgle's Garden began to boil, and accompanied by joyful music, seven huge rotten void whales - Plague Arks flew out of Nurgle's realm.

Heading towards the rift area in Comoros.
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Comoros city, minaret terrace.

"Reinforcements are coming!"

Ron looked at the dark yellow shadow on the other side of the crack in the curtain and smiled.

Those are plague demons.

The cunning demon traitor Big Eater Bara who was arranged by himself will lead the plague demon tide to attack other chaos demons.

This will lead to a more chaotic situation and can also curb the invasion of Chaos Demon Tide on Comoros to a certain extent.

Make the Comoros' large migration plan smoother.

Afterwards, he saw the army of plague demons in the virtual images coming from many front lines.

The figure of the big eater Bala is even more eye-catching.

In the surging demon tide, the swollen plague messengers carried a sedan chair made of rotten branches, and the mountain-like glutton Bala sat in it.

He was holding a huge cauldron about four or five meters high and enjoying the delicious thick soup.

The plague messengers had single horns on their heads and smiling faces. They praised the name of the First Favorite and silently counted the sacred number seven.

Surrounding the Rotbough Litan were more swarms of Plague Flies and Nurgling bands.

They beat drums and gongs, producing a puffing, dull orchestral music that sounded unpleasant yet had a hint of joy.

Wherever the glutton passed, yellow plague fog filled the air, and all kinds of corpses and debris on the battlefield crawled up and turned into new zombies.

The plague's army is growing.

Several Secret Keepers under Slaanesh brandished sharp blades, attempting to attack the Maw.

However, before they could break into the defense line formed by the Plague Messenger's personal guards, their faces were covered with unknown plague vomit, causing them to vomit and have diarrhea.

"Lord of Pleasure...

No, with my elaborate makeup and twisted cape, I can never lose my composure like this!"

Such a dirty means of attack is the most unacceptable and uncomfortable thing for the secret keeper who likes luxury and pays attention to his image.

In the past, the keepers of secrets could use witchcraft or chaos psionics to block or dispel these foul things, and even poisoning would not be so severe.

However, this time, they were completely unable to clear and prevent the outbreak of the plague toxins. One after another, they fell down with pale faces, legs clamped together and their hands covering their anus.

He pulled shit all over the floor.

This is the most terrifying diarrhea attack of the Big Eater Bala, which can use unnatural means to make any chaotic life feel severe abdominal pain and the horror of anal loss of control.

He didn't even pay attention to the Secret Keepers who were exhausted from being pulled. The rotten branch sedan passed over those guys who were still lying on the ground and continued to move forward towards the Chaos Tide.

Wherever the Big Eater passed, the Chaos Demons were pulled to the ground, making all the demons shudder with fear.

Especially those Slaanesh Daemons, they ran away as soon as they smelled the scent, and the Khorne Daemons were unwilling to duel with such dirty and despicable beings.

From this moment on, a new legend in the Warp was born, the legend of the glutton Bala.

The stench is overwhelming.

"Hiss~
Bala's attack method is too dirty, who can stand it? ! "

Ron looked at the battle footage of the glutton Bala coming from the front line and took a deep breath.

No matter from which angle you look at it, such an attack is extremely terrifying. Even the Chaos Demon can't stand it. How scary is that.

Even high-level human warriors find it difficult to cope with this. They are all well-known figures in the galactic subspace. Who would be willing to poop in front of everyone on the battlefield?

Vomiting and diarrhea.

Such a strong toxin might be difficult for the power armor's circulatory system to filter out, and the air inside would then circulate.

What a disaster.

It is also a huge damage to the image.

For example, a proud Primarch of the Empire just shouted passionate slogans and went up to fight with the evil and hateful glutton, but he was smeared in the face by dirty things halfway through the fight.

Then he pulled it into his trouser pocket, and light yellow mist and dirty things fell along the gaps in the armor.

I can’t even imagine that scene.

"Fortunately, Bara is one of us, and he is also a special attack team against Chaos Demons..."

Ron breathed a sigh of relief when he thought of this, and began to pay attention to the situation of the war in various regions.

The plague demon's attack was fierce.

They disrupted the chaos tides of other evil gods with their own strength, and the various plague soups they cooked caused numerous injuries to the chaos demons.

Many super-enhanced versions, psychic flu, fever, putrefactive blisters, rotten cauliflower, genital warts, impotence, etc.

It severely damaged the combat effectiveness of the Chaos Demons.

This was the first time that Plague Darling had demonstrated his strength since the War in the Garden of Nurgle.

Excited.

Not only in Commoros, they went to more battlefields to fight other Chaos Demons and snatch souls and territories.

They are stronger than before!

Thanks to the disruption of the plague's darlings, the pressure faced by the Comoros was greatly reduced and the great migration plan was smoothly implemented.

One after another, the webway entrances to the Redemption Satellite Zone were destroyed.

Isolate from many attacks.

“Lord Asurman, we have destroyed half of the target webway entrances as planned.

In the next three dark days, we will evacuate all residents of Comoros who can be evacuated, and completely close the passage between Comoros and the Redemption Satellite Zone. "

The witch secretary Iris reported the latest progress of the great migration plan.

The results are encouraging.

“The situation is very good!”

After receiving the report, Ron drank a small glass of champagne.

After that, he began to pay attention to the progress of the restoration of the Black Throne.

As long as the Black Throne is repaired and successfully activated, it will be able to draw the power of the Holy Sun to block the cracks in the curtain, otherwise the Chaos Tide will continue to invade.

All that's left now is to expel the remaining demons, and the mission will be accomplished.

After he waited patiently for another two days, the Black Throne was finally repaired.
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Black Throne area.

"It's finally time to end this."

Ron's consciousness returned to the Emperor's clone and he began to gather all his strength. His entire body radiated a strong golden light.

Just like the sun in the world.

He will act as a medium to channel the power of the Holy Sun to establish the Veil Barrier, a plan that has been successfully implemented by the Blackstone Throne.

If he succeeds, he will be able to leave the throne.

Ron looked at the Black Armor Great Sage not far away, still a little uneasy: "Coal, we should be able to succeed, right?"

"Don't you still believe in the skills of the genius Kaul?"

Kaul was full of confidence, and his electronic eyes continuously projected corresponding data: "Let me calculate it for you again. Through these days of maintenance, my understanding of the structure of the Black Throne has been further improved.

The current success rate is 99.9999999%. Theoretically, there is almost no chance of failure for this plan."

Ok? ? ?
Ron swallowed hard when he heard the data: "Why do I feel more dangerous?!

Don’t trick me, kid…”

"You said... believe in science!"

Kaul said, suddenly activating the Black Throne.

This magnificent mechanical creation in the galaxy emitted a roaring rhythm, like an ancient behemoth awakening.

(End of this chapter)

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