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

Chapter 282 I won’t tell the truth unless it’s the Emperor Tarot

Hearing this shout, Zhou Yun's expression suddenly froze.
His eyes immediately followed the sound.
I saw a man wearing a blue robe with gears embroidered on the edge of the robe and a red dot on his hood, which seemed to be imitating Doraemon's red nose.
Beneath the hood is a face in the style of Macragge.

This made Zhou Yun breathe a sigh of relief.

Luckily, I thought it was the Asford men from the 184th Cadian Regiment.
If they were, they would be able to recognize Zhou Yun, so Zhou Yun would have to spend time shaping his face to hide his identity.

Most of the Macragge people are new believers in the Saint Doraemon sect.

Some were developed from the Cadian 184th Regiment, some converted spontaneously after learning about the return of Sanguinius and Guilliman, and some came to believe after being rescued by the Doraemon Company.

But no matter which one it was, these Macragge people had never seen Zhou Yun's appearance, and simply used Doraemon's image as a holy image. To be honest, sometimes Zhou Yun was afraid that they would really worship something.

But Sanguinius said that Zhou Yun didn't need to worry about them worshipping anything else for the time being, as long as they were not allowed to worship Zhou Yun directly.

He even suggested that Zhou Yun deliberately give some guidance to prevent their beliefs from going astray or being contaminated by other subspaces.

It was just that during this short month, Zhou Yun was basically busy on various battlefields, moving those demon engines, contaminated war machines, the corpses of the Black Legion, and other corrupted things to sell for money. No, cleaning up the corruption caused by Chaos,
He was diligent and busy, and even once made the Grey Knights Grand Master Waldus complain that Zhou Yun was stealing their jobs.

So Zhou Yun hasn't found the time to guide these people about his faith. Well, how about teaching them to eat Dorayaki as communion?
While thinking, Zhou Yun approached the team that was giving the speech.
His eyes moved slightly, looking towards an area not far away that seemed to be in the blind spot of other people's vision.

Zhou Yun could sense a blind spot star there, helping a Doraemon Company Ultimate Warrior to hide his figure.

The Astarte who was in charge of monitoring the Church of Saint Doraemon noticed Zhou Yun and quickly nodded to him.
Zhou Yun nodded slightly in response, and then listened to the man's speech on the stage.

After listening for a while, Zhou Yun felt a little bored again.
The imagination of the Macragge people is obviously not as rich as that of the Hivemen in Asford. They keep talking about the original power, the eternal dragon, and the death god's choice, and then talk about Zhou Yun's deeds in Asford, on Baal, and on the Ice Moon Krasus, and then nothing more.

These things were either something Zhou Yun had experienced personally or something he had heard over and over again.
As the hot wind blew over Macragge, the sun in the sky became a little dazzling. The pale marble buildings of Hera Fortress seemed to glow under the sunlight. Combined with the preaching he had heard many times, Zhou Yun felt even more tired.
"Are you bored? Are you here to listen to others talk about your own deeds?"

A familiar yet slightly different voice sounded behind Zhou Yun.

"The discussion of ritual in the temple is even more boring, and the priests humbly protest every attempt by Guilliman to reduce the religious content."

"I even suspect that they are deliberately provoking the Primarch so that they can become martyrs or something like that."

Zhou Yun turned his head and said,
Then, he paused for a moment.
Lena was standing behind him, which did not surprise Zhou Yun, because he had just noticed it.

What surprised Zhou Yun was Reina's outfit.

He had only seen Reina in gray-linen robes and Cadian uniforms before, and this was the first time he saw her wearing other clothes.
Reina was wearing a pale orange robe similar to the ancient Terra Roma Stola. This kind of clothing was made of two wide and long pieces of cloth, and was fixed on the shoulder with a golden pin carved into a double-headed eagle. The pale orange cloth slid down her body like flowing water, and it was almost white under the dazzling sunlight.
Reina also braided her black and brown hair and let it fall down on her chest.

If it weren't for the battle scar on her face, Reina would have looked like a noble girl from Macragge.

".The return of the two primarchs is a grand ceremony. My uniform is a bit worn out, and I don't have any other clothes, so I bought a set of Macula-style clothes."

Reina moved her body while saying this.

She wore no belt, so the soft fabric flowed freely as she moved, revealing only a little of her calf and the pale gold Roman sandals that wrapped around it.

"The merchant who sold me this dress said that it was a style often worn by noble ladies in Macragge. I think it is good enough as a formal dress for me."

Reina was also invited to the ceremony. In fact, she was arranged to sit in a very front position, together with Belisarius Cawl, Grand Master Voldus, Inquisitor Greyfax, and the captains of the Ultramarines and Blood Angels.
This position was extremely honorable. When she learned this, she was so scared that she trembled all over and even thought of refusing.

But Robouti Guilliman declared that this invitation and this position were not just for Reina.

He requested that Reina attend as the representative of the Cadian 184th Regiment and the entire Cadia in Macragge.
When the 184th Regiment was still a gang in Asford, they participated in the war against the Zerg.
In Cadia, he fought against the Black Legion and faced the Warmaster Abaddon.

After Cadia's fall, the 184th Regiment continued to protect the Great Sage Belisarius Cawl.
On Macragge, the 184th also participated in the battle to retake the entire planet. If you count the Necrons and Eldar they had worked with, the 184th had dealt with almost every well-known force in the galaxy, except for the Tau.
Moreover, whether it was Asford, Cadia or Macragge, the battles of the 184th Regiment helped the Primarch's resurrection.
Reina chose to accept the invitation. She might feel that she did not deserve such an honor, but she believed that the Cadian 184th Regiment and the entire Cadia were worthy of it.

However, looking at the clothes on Reina, Zhou Yun's eyes moved slightly.

From Zhou Yun's aesthetic point of view, this dress is indeed very good-looking, elegant and not vulgar, and it would not be out of place among the nobles of Macragge.
But Zhou Yun felt that Reina's somewhat worn-out Cadia uniform was not disgraceful. It was even better than the dress of the Macragge nobles, and was not inferior to the power armor of the Space Marines.
She fought in the final battle of Cardia in that dress.
Zhou Yun hesitated for a moment. He didn't like preaching, so he considered his tone and said briefly, "Actually, I think the Cadia uniform is just right for the ceremony."

Reina's expression froze, as if she had not considered this at all before.
“But that’s too broken.”

Reina opened her mouth a little, but stopped before she could finish her words.
She was silent for less than half a second, then nodded slightly:
"You're right. I'll change back into my Cardia uniform when the time comes."

"but."

Lena lifted her Stola dress slightly, revealing her slender ankles, turned around lightly, then half-turned her head to look at Zhou Yun, smiled softly and said:

"But this is my first time wearing clothes like this, so let me wear them for a little while longer."

"Walk with me, okay?"

Reina's eyes reflected the sunlight of Macragge. Her deep blue eyes looked as moist as jade, and she looked at Zhou Yun with a little pleading.

Zhou Yun nodded slightly, not because of Reina's plea, but mainly because he himself was quite bored.

He casually pulled out a bag of melon seeds from his fourth-dimensional pocket and stuffed it into Reina's hand.

Reina was stunned for a moment, then said angrily: "You are taking me for a fool again."

Although she complained, Reina still opened the bag in her hand and started eating the melon seeds.

The two walked along the pale marble stairs and corridors of the Hera Fortress. The afternoon sun was blazing, and Guilliman had designed the Hera Fortress with a focus on hiding military practicality under a seemingly gorgeous style. In reality, walking along the corridors made people feel dizzy, as if they were walking through a maze.

Fortunately, the Hera Fortress now holds a lot of refugees, and it is crowded with people everywhere. You can see vendors every few steps.

Zhou Yun and Reina bought some Macragge specialty food, which tasted pretty good.

What amazed Reina the most was that she could eat a lot of natural foods in Macragge.

For example, the two had just bought a kind of fried fish from a small stall. It was said to be made from small fish commonly found in the mountain streams of Macragge. It was crispy when stirred in the mouth.

Of course, in addition to stalls selling food, there are also some stalls that provide other services, such as
"Oh, two young adults, do you want to see the trajectory of your destiny?"

As the two were walking down the street, a voluptuous woman in a dark purple robe stopped them from a roadside stall.
The woman smiled faintly and motioned for the two to look at her side:
"I am one of the most famous fortune tellers in Macragge. Countless young men and women from noble families have found their true love under my guidance."

As she spoke, the woman pulled out a gilded mirror from her robe. The mirror was engraved with a pattern of a coiled snake, but the surface was blurry as if it had been corroded by rust.

"As long as you drop a drop of blood on the mirror, your destined lover will be reflected in the mirror."

Listening to the words of this voluptuous woman, Zhou Yun's expression looked a little strange.

"Something seems wrong." Reina whispered.

"Of course something's wrong." Zhou Yun couldn't help but complain.

This is so crude??? Is this the level of intelligence of the followers of Slaanesh??? Even Reina can see that something is wrong!
".I don't count if it's not the Emperor Tarot, because it was made by a loyal Emperor."

(End of this chapter)