Warhammer 30k and the Great Tomb of Nazarick

Chapter 11 Battle's Guerrilla Warfare 1
In silence, Bartel opened his eyes and found himself abandoned in the thick snow. The blue ice sealed his lower body and was still growing upwards at a slow speed. The power armor on his body had long disappeared, and he had no weapons. Even his clothes were stripped off. Bartel controlled himself with a strong psychological quality. He did not speak, move, or make any sound like a real corpse. He even controlled the instinctive trembling of his body after being exposed to the severe cold. Bartel closed his eyes again, leaving only a small gap to quietly look at the unfamiliar environment.

He was in a closed environment, where frost covered the entire land, and the air was biting. The ground was covered with a thick layer of ice, and there were countless frozen corpses around him, scattered in an orderly manner. Among these corpses, there were men, women, young and old, wearing all kinds of clothes, including armor and robes, silk and satin, and coarse linen, but now they were all equally wrapped in a thick layer of ice. Most people had expressions of fear on their faces, and the cold froze their tragic experience at that moment. Among these corpses, Battelle also found his fighting brothers, but there was only one person. He was stripped of his clothes like himself, and the ice ran to his chest. His exposed face was also covered with frost. He stood there motionless, frankly exposing his majestic body covered with terrible scars, as if he wanted to maintain his last pride in this way.

Battelle found the bodies of more than a dozen auxiliary soldiers beside the bodies of his fighting brothers. Their clothes had been stripped off. Battelle remembered the name of each of these auxiliary soldiers and the time he had served with them. These guys were all good and none of them were cowards in battle. But now they were all dead here and their bodies were being desecrated.

It was very cold here, but Battelle only felt that his blood was getting hotter and hotter. He understood that he was defeated and captured by the despicable alien tyrant. This was his responsibility, and he would definitely make those bastards pay the price.

Bater waited patiently, and only started to act after he was sure that there was no other biological activity around. At this time, the ice had climbed up another two centimeters.

Bartel did not use brute force to break the ice, he opened his mouth and mobilized his acidic saliva as a Space Marine, which was one of the last means of survival or attack for the Space Marines. It was a special gene gift from the Emperor, and the salivary glands of the Space Marines could produce saliva with strong acid. Its power was even stronger than the poisonous blood of the monsters in the famous horror movie "Alien" in the 2k era, and it could easily corrode gold and iron.

Battelle carefully looked for the weakest part of the ice, then carefully spit his acid saliva on the ice. As a puff of green smoke rose, the ice began to melt rapidly. When he felt it was almost done, Battelle quickly exerted force and broke free from the ice with a sophisticated technique. The sound during the whole process did not exceed 20 decibels.

Finally freed from his restraints, Bartel quickly hid behind a large block of ice, then began to move his hands and feet slightly, and picked up snow from the ground to wipe his body, so that the blood circulation in his extremities would be smooth again. Even though they were excellent genetic creations of the Empire, Space Marines were still living creatures after all, and it was not easy to be in the severe cold for a long time. Now it was crucial to recover their status, and the more they could recover, the more life they would have.

Based on the recovery of his own wounds, Bartel estimated that about a day had passed. The originally hideous wounds had scabbed over, and the damaged organs inside had not yet recovered their functions, but they would not affect the battle. The broken arms and thighs could move, but they could not make fine movements, and if the amplitude was too large, it would still cause severe pain.

Now that I have lost all my equipment, my physical strength is only 40% of what it originally was. The situation is not optimistic.

Pain is an illusion of the flesh, despair is an illusion of the soul.

Bartel silently recited a motto passed down from the Imperial Fist, took a deep breath of the cold air, and forced himself to stay awake at all times.

Battelle didn't dare to stay in this unknown and dangerous place for too long, nor could he move at will. He carefully observed the environment and used his superhuman senses to the extreme.

As a space warrior, Battelle can tell whether a flying insect is a mosquito or a fly from several kilometers away, and if he listens carefully, he can hear the heartbeat of a mouse a kilometer away, but now he still feels it is not enough.

Everything here is very strange. It seems that there is silence all around, but if you listen carefully, you can find many strange noises. Snowstorms that suddenly appear and stop from time to time seriously affect vision.

Battelle could only be as careful as possible. He kept moving quickly behind various shelters, narrowly avoiding several dangerous strange creatures, and moved forward steadily and quickly until he found a strange human figure.

She was a petite, blond girl in revealing clothes. She was jumping up and down and running quickly, more agile than a monkey.

Battelle intuitively felt that the girl was different from the surrounding environment, but he did not go forward immediately. Instead, he hid and waited quietly until the woman completely disappeared for 300 Terra seconds before Battelle took action.

He first came to the place where the girl had run before, and could see a row of small footprints on the thin snow on the thick ice.

Bartle compared them and found that these footprints were very small. Judging from the footprints, he could hold the owner of the footprints with one hand. These were footprints that only very petite women or children could have.

Battelle put the snow close to his nose and sniffed it carefully, remembering the smell of this strange yellow-haired girl. Then he followed the smell and moved forward carefully.

He saw traces of battles and some monster debris on the road. It seemed that the yellow-haired girl was breaking out of this ghost place, but something was strange. The monsters that appeared along the way were too weak. They might be very deadly to ordinary people, but that was only limited to ordinary people. Even without power armor, Bartel could easily kill them with his current strength. But Bartel had discovered more than once something that was very dangerous just by looking at it during his previous exploration.

This blonde girl knows some kind of safe path?
This is indeed possible, but Bartel intuitively felt that the probability was low, so he slowed down again and followed more carefully.

The blond girl had no idea that someone was following her, and she just marched forward with Bater, faster and faster.

Soon, Battelle was surprised to find that above this icy hell-like place, there was actually an underground lake.

This strange geographical environment was definitely not formed naturally. Was it the work of the alien sorcery tyrant named Ainz Ooal Gown?
Everything here is very strange. After all, Bartel is a century-old veteran and a member of the White Scars Legion responsible for exploration. He has seen many relics from the Golden Age, but even though only a short time has passed since he came to this world, there are many things he has not seen.

Just now he saw a giant stone statue in the underground lake world. Due to the lack of corresponding objects, Bartel could not accurately distinguish the size of the statue. He estimated it to be between 20 and 40 meters based on visual observation. It did not look like an easy thing to deal with.

Bater carefully avoided the giant statue and followed the yellow-haired girl to the upper level. Everything here changed again, becoming a place similar to a large ancient cemetery. There was nothing special about what happened afterwards. He just followed the smell and fell behind the yellow-haired girl, dodging all the way. On the way, Bater picked up a few weapons and clothes, and finally got rid of the embarrassment of wearing only underwear. Finally, after passing the third level of the tomb, Bater finally saw the sky outside.

It was daytime now, and the warm sunlight shone on Bater again. Bater was carrying a steel long sword on his back. The sword was very large and heavy. For ordinary people, it was a two-handed sword, but Bater used it as a one-handed sword. He had a blood-stained mace on his waist, and wore worn leather armor with studs and a khaki leather robe. He looked like a down-and-out mercenary.

In fact, what Battelle didn't know was that the equipment on him were all automatically refreshed equipment from the Great Tomb of Nazarick, which were the kind of background equipment that added to the atmosphere. In YGGDRASIL, weapons and equipment are ranked from the lowest level to the following: lower level, intermediate level, advanced level, highest level, legacy level, relic level, legendary level, and artifact level. The quality of these equipment automatically refreshed by the Great Tomb will not exceed the highest level, and the level will not exceed level 30. For NPCs and high-level players, they are too lazy to even pick them up. But for Battelle now, it is better to have something than nothing. Even if it is not as good as his own chainsaw sword, it is still a sword, isn't it? It is a sword, and it can be used to chop people. Moreover, these equipment can cover up his own body odor to prevent him from being chased by enemies with a keen sense of smell.
Bater was not in a hurry to leave. After he came out, he found a place nearby to hide.

The place he was in now was similar to a large mausoleum. The circular area with a radius of about 100 meters was protected by a 6-meter-high thick wall, with two entrances, the front gate and the back gate. There were weeds on the ground, but they were all trimmed short. There were many trees with dense branches and leaves, and there were shades everywhere. There were many white stone tombstones arranged in a mess among the trees and weeds. There were also exquisite carvings of winged children and beautiful women everywhere, which could be called works of art. There was also a building similar to a mausoleum in the four directions of the east, south, west and north.

It really looks like the above-ground part of a cemetery, but if it is a cemetery, the design here is too chaotic, like a randomly arranged mass grave. The only difference is that the decorations are unusually exquisite, revealing a strange sense of incongruity everywhere.

If everything here was intentionally designed, then the designer had really bad taste.

Thinking that it would be disrespectful to a certain office worker, Bater lowered his body as much as possible, and he easily found the blonde girl from before.

She was blocked by three beautiful women in maid uniforms. No, they were not humans, but aliens in human appearance. With his excellent perception ability, Bartel discovered the differences between these maids and normal humans.

Battelle heard words like "Experiment No. 67 has ended, please continue to cooperate."

Then the yellow-haired girl let out a very shrill scream. Although she was far away, Battelle was able to tell that the yellow-haired girl was incontinent by the faint smell of urine in the air.

Bater didn't know what these aliens did to the girl. He saw the girl yelling and suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the maids like crazy. Then she was knocked to the ground after a fight with a huge disparity in strength. It was also during this opportunity that Bater successfully left the cemetery.

In the original novel, the whereabouts of the funny sister’s body is unknown, and the plot setting here is taken from the official horizontal version of the game.

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