I'm in Warhammer, please don't praise Doraemon

Chapter 223 There is no time in the subspace
Zhou Yun led Mephiston down the spiral staircase hanging upside down outside the tower.
The entire Elytra Castle is inverted, so the spire of the tower naturally points underground, so the cunning people built a simple spiral staircase along the outside of the tower.

Zhou Yun's left hand, under the action of the mechanizer, made a roar of a chain saw and easily cut open the body of the chicken thief who was blocking the road.

Above Zhou Yun's head, the chicken thieves were fighting. The sound of chitinous shells breaking continued to ring out. From time to time, corpses fell from great heights and landed heavily in the abyss underground.

He and Mephiston quickly climbed the last few steps and walked into the room from where the window had been.

This is a room made of black iron, full of alien style, with walls covered with incomprehensible inscriptions and strange murals.

In the center of the room is a throne, which is made of simple black steel and looks ugly and huge.

There was no one on the throne, except for a chicken thief about three meters tall with four arms standing next to the throne.
The cunning triangular eyes were staring at Zhou Yun.
"Invaders!" the chicken thief roared, "Despicable invaders!"

“You could have————”

Zhou Yun didn't wait for the thief to finish speaking. He suddenly pulled out a cane from his four-dimensional pocket and hit the thief hard on the head.
The thief couldn't bear the huge force Zhou Yun put on the crutch and fell to the ground, his face full of confusion.
It tried to stand up, but the impact of Zhou Yun's powerful force caused it to half-faint on the ground.

Zhou Yun glanced at the crutch in his hand, which showed no reaction at all.
It is not a haunting stick, but the last piece of the Sherlock Holmes suit.

[Item name: Sherlock Holmes' Radar Wand]
[Origin: Earth in the 22nd Century - Future Department Store]
[Production time: 261.M3]
[Function: Imitating Sherlock Holmes' radar stick, it is sold in a bundle with a clue magnifying glass, a detective pipe, and a reasoning hat. The smoke bubbles from the detective pipe will hover over the head of the criminal in the incident, marking the criminal.]
This meant that the cunning guy in front of him was not the person Zhou Yun was looking for.
So why does the Clue Magnifier show that the clue is in this room? Is it just because of the mural on the wall of this room?
After confirming that this thief was not the one he was looking for, Zhou Yun kicked it, causing it to faint completely.

But Zhou Yun did not kill it. He planned to interrogate it again later to see if he could get some valuable information.

Then Zhou Yun and Mephiston glanced at the empty throne at the same time, and then looked at the upside-down murals on the wall.

"I can decipher the alien's writing," Mephiston whispered, "but it will take some time."

Mephiston glanced outside the tower. The battle outside the tower was getting more and more intense.

The fight between the chicken thieves became more intense, and the sound of footsteps could be heard on the steps hanging outside the door.
He was just about to suggest that they temporarily record the contents of the mural and slowly interpret it when they get to a quieter place.
However, before Mephiston could speak, Zhou Yun interrupted him with a wave of his hand.
"There's no need for that." Zhou Yun glanced at Mephiston, then reached into his four-dimensional pocket and soon took out two pieces of konjac with pockmarks.

[Item name: Translation konjac]
[Origin: Earth in the 22nd Century - Future Department Store]
[Production time: 261.M3]
[Function: A piece of konjac cake with a unique taste. After taking it, you can have a smooth conversation with people who speak different languages ​​(including but not limited to foreign languages, alien languages, parallel world languages, or any other language). In addition, the effect of this item can also be directly applied to text, allowing people to read any text, even text that is difficult to recognize and understand.]
[Price: 750/piece]
After taking a glance at the price, Zhou Yun made up his mind to ask Sanguinius to reimburse him when he returned.

Mephiston looked at the konjac that Zhou Yun stuffed into his hand with some confusion. Then he saw Zhou Yun stuff the konjac into his mouth, and he followed suit.

The konjac was smooth and slightly cool after entering the mouth, and then slid into Mephiston's throat.

But Mephiston didn't feel any changes. Huh?
"Thus, the sublime angel was born in death."

"He gave birth to himself in his death. The one who is dying is the dark angel, and the one who is living is the golden angel."

"He is blessed and cursed, He must die, yet He lives because of death."

Mephiston felt dizzy.
He suddenly understood the alien characters on the wall, and reading them was as smooth as reading Gothic.

"The cursed one killed him, the cursed one witnessed his death, the cursed one gave birth to him."

"He was mortal! He was mortal! And yet He died to live! And yet He died to live!"

The messy words shocked Mephiston's mind. He couldn't help but recite the words in a low voice, his body trembling slightly.

Finally, he and Zhou Yun's eyes both stopped at a carving in the center of the mural.

This sculpture is extremely chaotic, filled with all kinds of messy elements.

But Zhou Yun still easily identified the elements.

A self-fertilizing snake, a ball of rotting flies, a bleeding hound, and a strange bird that looks like an eagle or a crow, these four things are entrenched in the sea of ​​souls, manipulating a bloated corpse,
The swollen corpse tore the corpse of a white angel with its claws,

The death of the angel echoed in the sea of ​​souls, and the sorrow and prayers of billions of lives converged with it. Thus, two angels were born, one black and one gold.

".The death of Sanguinius led to the birth of two angels of Baal?" Mephiston, who was standing next to Zhou Yun, couldn't help but exclaimed.

"But this. But before Sanguinius came to Baal, before Lord Sanguinius was born in the Emperor's genetic laboratory. Wait."

Mephiston gasped, his body trembling slightly.

"There is no concept of time in the subspace. Once something is born, it will exist simultaneously in the past, present and future, without going forward or backward." Zhou Yun gave the answer for him.

They both understood what this meant.
This means that Sanguinius' death is fixed——————

The roar of the wild beast was heard, and the chicken that was knocked unconscious by Zhou Yun with his crutch suddenly woke up and pounced on Zhou Yun and Mephiston with a roar.

"Don't even think about it!" Before Zhou Yun and Mephiston could take action, a burst of scolding mixed with the chirping and roaring of insects rang out.

A chicken with a thick chitinous shell suddenly rushed into the room. It waved its sharp claws violently and pressed the three or four meter tall chicken to the ground.

"I am Gavial Loken, Captain of the Tenth Company of the Luna Wolves!"

"Are you the so-called "Emperor"?!"

Loken questioned in a sharp voice, knocking to the ground the old man who tried to attack the unknown painted Astartes and the wise Ogryn.

He had just observed from outside the door that this strong old man in the floor-length purple robe was most likely the guy who called himself "Emperor".

But what really made Loken feel strange was the unknown painted Astartes and the wise Ogryn.

The two seemed more interested in the murals on the wall.
"Who do you say you are?" Zhou Yun stared at the scene in front of him in a daze.
The heavy-shelled chicken that pressed down on the three or four-meter-tall chicken and pressed its sharp claws against its neck actually claimed to be
"Captain of the 10th Company of the Luna Wolves, Gavial Loken." The cunning man emphasized again, "Sir, I will confirm my identity with you. Please wait."

"." Zhou Yun looked at this scene and couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Gaviel Loken was the captain of the 10th Company of the Sons of Horus during the Great Crusade 10,000 years ago. He later became a member of the Council of Four Kings of the Horus Advisory Council.

After the Horus Heresy, Garviel Loken, as a loyalist among the Sons of Horus, restored the old name of the Luna Wolves and became an enemy of Horus.
The cunning creature in front of him actually claimed that he was Gavial Loken from ten thousand years ago. It seemed that he really thought he was Gavial Loken.

Zhou Yun's eyes moved slightly, and he gently pressed down the cap on his head.
Both the Golden Angel and the Dark Angel were born from the death of Sanguinius. His death reverberated in the warp and triggered the sorrow and prayers of countless people in the real universe. These came together to form two angels believed in by the Baal people.
Zhou Yun vaguely understood.
Just because they were born from the death of Sanguinius doesn't mean they were born only from Sanguinius himself.
In fact, I'm afraid that everything that happened at the moment of Sanguinius' death was the reason for the birth of the Golden Angels and the Dark Angels.
For ten thousand years, the emotions of all beings who remembered the death of Sanguinius actually also included hatred and various impressions of Horus to a certain extent.
The emotions related to Horus are the dark angels in Baal's faith, and the elytra Sanguinius is derived from Baal's faith in the two black and gold angels.
The thief in front of him was actually influenced by the dark angel in Baal's faith.
The impressions and memories of Horus and the Sons of Horus were projected onto this group of thieves to a certain extent.
"Wait, what if Gavial Loken is here?" Zhou Yun murmured in a low voice.

Standing aside, Mephiston, who had just figured it all out, stiffened slightly.

Yes, since even the impression of all living beings on Gavial Loken has been projected into these cunning people,
That doesn't make sense, the other main character in The Death of Sanguinius doesn't have one.
"I am waiting for the commander-in-chief! I will surrender to him! Only to him!"

Gavial Loken looked at the old man roaring in front of him and sighed softly.

The scene in front of him was a little blurry and confusing. The old man seemed to have turned into a three or four meter tall insect-like alien monster.

Loken's power sword also turned into alien claws, and his fingers were covered with all kinds of sticky mucus.
He quickly shook his head, concentrated his mind, placed his finger on the communicator and whispered for a moment.

"The Warmaster will come to accept your surrender."

(End of this chapter)