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

Chapter 244 Doraemon's Choice

This obviously oversized Trialos troop carrier was lying across the cracks in the rocks. The void shield array on it was humming and emitting violet light, enveloping the entire expeditionary force to prevent indiscriminate bombing from orbit.

The void shield array on this troop carrier is obviously a modified version by the great sage Belisarius Cawl. It is smaller in size, but can release void shields that are as strong as a fortress.
What kind of holy relic is it that is worthy of such attention from a great sage of the Mechanicus who has survived from the Great Crusade to this day?
Even the living saint Celestine has to escort him personally?
Moreover, the great sage Belisarius Cawl has always been very secretive about his destination and the holy objects in the box, and refused to reveal any information.

"Use your psychic power to take a look."

A voice suddenly emerged from the bottom of Reina's heart, like her own curiosity, but also like someone else's whisper.

That voice stirred Reina's curiosity and tempted her to use her psychic power to see the true face of the holy object.
"This is not only to satisfy my curiosity, but also to better complete the mission, right?"

"If you knew the destination, the true identity of the holy object, and the purpose of the great sage, you would be able to make a better judgment, right?"

"And maybe the great sage is not loyal? Are all the people in the expeditionary force actually bewitched? The cargo in the troop transport is actually something blasphemous."

The corner of Reina's eye twitched slightly.

Those whispers and murmurs continued to stir Reina's mind.
But Reina's expression became more and more strange.

The Trialos troop carrier has such heavy armor that if one wants to see through its outer layer of protection, one must have strong psychic power and psychic control ability.
"But you're an Alpha-class Psychic, can't you do it? This should be easy for you..." Whispers and murmurs continued to ring in Reina's ears.

It can't be done!

The corner of Reina's eye twitched slightly.
Her use of psychic energy is limited to injecting psychic energy into words to project her spirit, roughly strengthening her flesh and blood, and releasing psychic lightning or something like that.
Through the strengthening of her flesh and blood, Reina could indeed give her eyes a certain degree of perspective, but it was definitely not enough to see through the heavy armor of the troop carrier.
The bewitching voices from the subspace that came to her ears were completely meaningless.

No matter how curious Reina was, she couldn't use her psychic powers to see.
The best she could do was blow the entire troop carrier away with one psychic cannon shot!
Techniques such as advanced clairvoyance, psychic vision or out-of-body experience are too advanced and complicated, and Reina doesn't know them at all.

The temptation and whispers coming from the subspace disappeared briefly, as if they had not expected this situation to happen.

After a moment, Reina felt that the dark blue sub-space power that was wrapped around her seemed to dissipate.

But soon, the other colors of the warp force filled the gap.
"Do you want to have a thrilling duel with this troop carrier?" roared the red warp force.

Reina: “.”

Another dirty green warp force quickly squeezed out the red warp force.

"Perhaps the transport could have a life of its own?" the dirty green warp force asked cheerfully.

Reina's expression twitched slightly.

Another wave of purple subspace power occupied Reina's side.
"Don't you think the exhaust pipe of this troop carrier is astringent?" asked the purple warp force with a chuckle.

Reina’s expression was twisted into a ball.

Inquisitor Greyfax, who was standing not far away, noticed this scene and walked to Lena's side almost silently.

"Chaos is bewitching you." Greyfax was not asking a question but stating her judgment.

Reina didn't hide it, but nodded with deep helplessness.

"They care a lot about the cargo transported by the Great Sage."

Greyfax glanced at the so-called holy object. She had no idea what the great sage was transporting.
But Greyfax seemed to believe in the loyalty of the Great Sage. She just said to Reina: "Resist their temptation."

After saying this, Greyfax's tone softened a little: "I know this is difficult and it puts a lot of pressure on you mentally."

Reina nodded helplessly.

"I think the barrel of the troop carrier is also very stiff, I really want to put it in." The purple subspace power whispered beside Reina's will. Reina clenched her fists,
These creatures from the subspace are half as irritating as Zhou Yun.

However, it would be nice if Zhou Yun was really here.
Thinking of Zhou Yun, Lena's heart moved slightly.
I don't know what Zhou Yun's current condition is. Logically, Zhou Yun should go to Bal.

Baal was invaded by a swarm of insects, so Zhou Yun must have had a hard time too, right?

"Ding ding ding! Gourmet tablecloth!"

Hot steam rose from the food tablecloth, the hot soup in the copper pot was boiling, and the aroma of mushrooms and chilies wafted out, instantly driving away the cold air in the empty room.
Captain Finney, the Vermillion Angel, who was chosen by Sanguinius to be one of the 1,000 Astartes who followed Zhou Yun, looked around the room in amazement.
Sanguinius reorganized the thousand Astartes warriors whose blood flowed into new companies and guards.
Twenty-two Astartes, including Finny, were selected by Sanguinius as Zhou Yun's guards, to serve Zhou Yun as their master. They were named Doraemon's Personally Chosen, their right shoulder armor was painted metallic blue, and they were equipped with secret props provided by Zhou Yun.

After using the secret props a few times, Finney was shocked. He couldn't understand why those props that looked like toys had such a powerful effect.
The famous sword, the Electric Pill, which will never be defeated before it runs out of power, the bamboo dragonfly that is only the size of a palm but can carry Astartes into the air at high speed, and the gloves that make their power reach a hundred tons...
Finney thought he had adapted.
But unexpectedly, Zhou Yun took out another strange piece of paper with a house drawn on it.
Then, with Finny's bewildered expression, Zhou Yun pushed open the door of the house in the painting and called Finny and the other Doraemon to come in.

There is actually a spacious house inside this thin piece of paper!

Bigger inside than outside!

Finny looked confused and bewildered. In comparison, Zhou Yun's ability to create food out of thin air was not that shocking.

Zhou Yun noticed Finney's surprised expression and smiled softly.
[Item name: Wallpaper House]
[Origin: Earth in the 22nd Century - Future Department Store]
[Production time: 261.M3]
[Function: This prop looks like a piece of paper with a door drawn on it. Stick it on the wall or the ground, and push open the door to enter an empty room.]
[Price: 820]
After taking a look at the price, Zhou Yun's eyes twitched slightly. It seemed that even in the 22nd century, humans had not solved the real estate problem.

Zhou Yun shook the food tablecloth again and produced several plates of mutton and beef slices, and happily ate hot pot with several Astartes in the room.

"After you finish eating, bring a portion to Sanguinius." Zhou Yun looked at Finney and said.

Finney nodded repeatedly and picked up a piece of duck blood from the hot pot and put it into his bowl.

"But, my lord, aren't we in a hurry to meet up with the great sage Belisarius Cawl?" Finney asked with some confusion.

"The actors haven't arrived yet, the Eldar are still somewhere else, and Abaddon is still on the Vengeful Spirit."

Zhou Yun threw his searching cane to look for Evelyne, but the cane just kept spinning in circles.

This means that Evelyne and her army of the dead are still hiding in the webway.

The current situation is that the expeditionary force is on the first floor, Abaddon is on the second floor, Evelyne is on the third floor, and Zhou Yun is on the fourth floor.
Now Zhou Yun has the absolute initiative. He can attack the Black Legion if he wants. When the Eldar appear, he can also choose between forming an alliance or a surprise attack on them.

He didn't want to break this situation and make himself the passive party.
So Zhou Yun kept squatting far away from the expeditionary force and following them from a distance.

"My lord."

At this moment, the door of the wallpaper room was pushed open.
The Blood Angel Astartes who was on duty outside the door poked his head in.
This Blood Angel was also one of the Doraemon's chosen ones assigned to Zhou Yun by the Angel. His name was Rafen, and he was originally a soldier of the Sixth Company of the Blood Angels.

He once saw through the conspiracy of the Great Demon of Tzeentch Malfarax and the Chaos Inquisitor Remis Stel, killed the false reincarnation of Sanguinius, and brought back the Archangel's weapon, the Spear of Pythagoras.

Although still young, he is also a legendary warrior among the entire Blood Angels.

The reason Zhou Yun was so impressed with him was that in the original history, Rafen would fall into blood thirst in the future. Because of his own gene seed, he established a spiritual connection with the Blood Angel Herlous during the Great Crusade. The two warriors from different eras overcame their blood thirst together.
During this process, Rafen tried to tell Herlous about Sanguinius' final fate, but Sanguinius made a hushing gesture to him.

"My Lord, the snowstorm has subsided." Rafen said to Zhou Yun.

Zhou Yun was slightly startled when he heard this, and after stuffing the mutton in the bowl into his mouth, he quickly walked out of the wallpaper room.

Outside the house, the blizzard hovering in the distance was gradually decreasing, and the towering mechas of the expeditionary army were looming.

The smaller squire knights were guarding the patrol knights who were like a fortress, constantly tearing through the blizzard and advancing. A huge troop carrier could be vaguely seen between them.
At this moment, a roar like a dragon sounded, wings made of steel and brass tore through the sky, and propulsion engines spewing white-hot light tore through the clouds.
The famous demon engine Hell Dragon pounced on the expeditionary force.
Zhou Yun watched this scene calmly and slowly raised his finger.
(End of this chapter)