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Chapter 117 Ahriman Comes

"How could such a clever Ogryn appear among the Corpse King's servants?"

Carlos's four eyes showed shock and surprise.
What’s even more terrible is that the other party also possesses psychic powers.

Carlos briefly wondered if Magnus had lost color.

After repeated confirmation, he had to admit one thing: this was an Ogryn, not a faded Magnus.

"It seems that Magnus's position is no longer secure. My Lord will definitely prefer this Ogryn."

"By the way, how did this Ogryn mutate?"

Carlos thought about this problem seriously with his two heads.

You know, making Ogryn count to eight is the dream of every Tzeentch demon.

Unfortunately, no one has been able to do it so far.

Carlos was eager to know what mutation had occurred to this Ogryn.
Only then can you have such wisdom.

Carlos went to check on Ogryn's fate.

He discovered that, like the other servants of the Corpse King, there was nothing.

"It seems that we have to find another way."

Carlos thought of Ahriman;
He discovered that the other party had transformed into Haglund and lurked in Sintira.

Carlos then followed Ahriman's lifeline and saw the Dark Eldar and the Necrons.

They came for Ahriman, vowing to make him pay for his deeds.

Carlos suddenly had a good idea.

That is to let a multi-racial melee break out in the Calixis sector.

As a result, the Corpse King's servants were exhausted.

He could take this opportunity to investigate the situation of that clever Ogryn.

However, simply hunting down Ahriman's Dark Eldar and Necrons is not enough to cause chaos in the Calixis Sector; more forces are needed to intervene.

Carlos patiently searched for his tools near the Calixis star zone.

Not long after, he found a Hive Fleet roaming on the outskirts of the Calixis Sector, as well as green-skinned Orks active in the Colonus Expanse.

These alien races, plus the rebels, will give the Corpse King's servant a headache for a while no matter how clever he is.

Carlos rubbed his head with his paw.
Thinking about how to weave destiny,
In order to make these selected targets,
Head to the Calixis Sector, and a multi-racial melee breaks out.

…………

A group of players arrived in Sintila along with a cargo ship carrying reconstruction supplies.

The new player Dahai is also among this group of players.

The Emperor's Cattle Legion has purchased a battleship, which requires players with ship experience to operate.

The war group can recruit NPCs, but they need to pay wages. The higher the rank, the higher the salary.

In addition, if an NPC has an accident, the war group will also be investigated.

Because the NPC is unique and will not be refreshed and resurrected,
If you deliberately let an NPC die, you will most likely be punished.

Recruiting players is different.

First: The cost can be transferred, and the player has to bear the cost of upgrading the military rank himself.

Second: You can also save money on wages.

We are all players,

After completing the task, we will share the profit.

If we can't make money, we can all open our mouths, face northwest, and drink some northwest wind.

The third point: Players can die.

No matter how dangerous the task is, you can do it.

I won’t feel sad if I die, I can just give it another chance.

Don't worry about being censored.

……

The cargo spacecraft landed at the port's loading and unloading area.
Dahai and other players disembarked along with many NPCs and set foot on the void port of Sintira.

The void port of Sintira is even larger than the Lycard space station in Yatoma.

The ships coming in and out were a spectacular sight.

The port is bustling and noisy

A train carrying freight,

The worker who controls the engineering mecha,
Merchants selling goods, drones and servoskulls circling back and forth,
There are also imperial soldiers wearing exoskeleton armor and patrolling in formation.

"Is this a 100% realistic virtual game? Only aliens can create this kind of game, right?"

The sea began to murmur,
"Are there any members of the Emperor's Cattle and Horses Corps or Dora Workshop? This way, this way."

The Warmaster and the Turtle, wearing a cloak of loyalty, were waiting at the exit early, shouting to the crowd.

Dahai and other players walked over and confirmed their identities.
He was taken to the Exemplary Holy Fist, which was also under repair at the port.

………………

"Fuck!"

Looking at the magnificent battleship, the sea opened its eyes wide.

This thing is so fucking big!
The cruiser he commanded in the real world was called a mobile dock by many netizens.

But now, what stood before him was a giant moving city.

It is more than ten kilometers long and several kilometers high.
Humans standing next to it are as small as insects.

That magnificent muzzle was larger than the cruiser he commanded.

"In the future, I will definitely build one that is a hundred times bigger than this one."

MC Shinhwa, who was standing by, looked at the magnificent battleship, clenched his fists, and spoke in a firm tone.

He is not from the Emperor's Cattle Regiment, but was sent by Dora Workshop.

The War Marshal and others plan to transform the interior space of the Exemplary Holy Fist.

There are many messy decorations and rituals that have no meaning to the players.

It would be better to dismantle it and install more cannons, so they contacted Dora Workshop.

After all, there are some things that the Mechanicus won't help you with.

After Dora learned about their needs, he sent MC Shinhwa to conduct an on-site inspection and see how to come up with a renovation plan.

Dahai was stunned when he heard this.

A hundred times larger than a battleship, what a behemoth it must be! !
Moving continents?
It's crazy just to think about it.

"Let's go, go in."

The Warmaster welcomes new players to the Fist of the Paragon Battleship. Players from MC Mythology and other Dora Workshops are also welcome.

Dahai and others were taken to the bridge by the Warmaster to learn how to operate the battleship.

The bridge is divided into six floors, and there is a height difference of more than ten meters between the hall on the lowest floor and the command platform on the highest floor.

Various mechanical control consoles were ticking, screens were glowing, and holographic projections were floating.

"It's so exaggerated, just like the real thing." A newbie exclaimed.

Dahai deeply agreed with this statement.

It's really like the real thing, it's really shocking.

The sea doesn't know much about Warhammer.

To reserve this game, just complete the above tasks.

No one could have imagined that he would be chosen.
I was originally thinking about whether I could apply to give up, but my boss insisted that I enter the game.

He entered the game because he had no way to refuse.

I thought it was a meaningless task that would only waste time.

Who would have thought that this game would be as real as the legend says.

Looking at the control console in charge, Dahai doubted whether this battleship was real.

If it is a one-to-one replica, maybe it can actually be activated in the real universe.

"Alright, brothers, you all have experience in naval operations in the real world, so it's easier for you to master a void battleship than for others."

"Now, follow the instructor next to me and learn how to operate this battleship."

"Once you've mastered the driving skills, we'll help you get the corresponding military rank, but you'll have to bear all the costs yourself."

"........."

After a detailed introduction, the war master left and let the highly paid instructors teach the newcomers.

The first lesson for these newbies,
It means being familiar with the names and tactical instructions of each control console on the bridge.

………………

The Hive World of Sintira,
The war was over, and the survivors were placed in temporary housing while they waited for the hive to be rebuilt.

Qin Yun specifically sought out several players who were proficient in design to assist him in planning and rebuilding.

The original design style of the empire tended to be old-fashioned, heavy, and religious.
Usually uses a dark Gothic style,
The overall atmosphere is solemn and dignified, but people living in it will feel depressed.

In addition, many buildings are designed using templates.

This results in the styles of each world being similar.

It looks lifeless and dull.

Qin Yun intends to change his thinking, break the original constraints from all aspects, and liberate people's minds and souls.

The construction of the hive city is one of them.

This kind of thinking and style cannot be provided by local designers.

Their thoughts have been imprisoned for too long, so they can only make modifications under the original buildings and cannot completely break them down and rebuild them.

Players, however, are not bound by any constraints and their thoughts run wild.

Let them do the design, and they won’t be bound by old ideas.

Qin Yun made some simple requests to the players who participated in the design.

For example, it should be full of science fiction and reflect the indomitable spirit and beauty of life.

At the same time, it is best to take into account industrial production, daily life, etc.

The players were very helpful and quickly came up with the relevant design drawings.
After the plan was determined, reconstruction work began quickly.

Rows of landing cargo ships dropped from the sky, bringing workers and machinery.

Swarms of chanters fly over the bare land, singing hymns,

The state priests riding on the suspended altars passed by and called out, blessing the land with purification.
The huge crushing roar rolled over the ruins, demolishing all the dilapidated buildings.
The giant machine behind it swallowed up all the shattered debris, and with a rumbling sound, reduced them to cement and steel.

The reconstruction was carried out at a rapid pace, with magnificent buildings rising from the ground one after another.

The same grandeur and magnificence, but it swept away the dullness and depression of the past.

There are green plants and parks between different areas as embellishments, showing different styles.

Qin Yun worked hard to make the cesspool of the empire less terrible.

Starting from some details, slowly changing the empire.

Jujiro also participated in the reconstruction,
His mission is to lead the team to suppress gang activities, crack down on gangs and evil, and strike hard against heretics.

After another action,

Gangs that controlled several city blocks were uprooted, and more than 50 gang members were killed.

"You will be cursed by the gods."

The gang leader looked at Jujiro with gritted teeth and cursed him viciously.

His family, gang, and territory disappeared overnight.

All this is thanks to the man in front of me.

"You still dare to scold me? Teach him a lesson."

Jujiro waved his hand and several soldiers rushed forward, punching and kicking the gang leader.

He kept beating the other person until he begged for mercy.

"I still like your unruly look."

Jujiro patted the idiot's face before having him dragged away.

"Another mission completed. Let's see what the next mission is?"

Jujiro opened the database to see what the next task was.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in his ears.

"You have such an outstanding talent, how can you waste it here?"

Jujiro was startled and after looking around, he locked onto a man dressed as a businessman.

The other person's smile towards him was inexplicably creepy.

"Who are you?" Jujiro stared at the other person and asked in his heart.

"Azak Ahriman, your blood brother."

That voice sounded again, causing Jujiro's eyes to widen!!
What? ?

The second smartest of the Thousand Sons Legion?
PS: Sorry, I haven’t finished writing the third chapter yet. I don’t plan to change the time. I owe you one update, so I will update it together tomorrow.

Starting from today, no matter how much I write, I will update it at 5 pm.

Please supervise it. If you exceed it once, I will add an extra chapter for you. Otherwise, you always procrastinate.

(End of this chapter)