I write apocrypha in Warhammer

Chapter 12 He is a talent

Stone fortress, temporary court.

Everyone present looked at Wei Mu quietly, as if they were looking at an evildoer.

What this kid did was able to attract the attention of the destructive power of the subspace, and it attracted a lot of attention.

What's even more outrageous is that even though this kid has already broken the truth, he can still continue to act like a normal person.

It is said that when the Dark Angels team was hunting this kid, he was actually buying midnight snacks in the supermarket outside the dormitory.

How deep does this kid feel?

You know, the Chaos Evil Gods are very fond of such outstanding talents who can make trouble and accomplish great things.

They usually use all kinds of coercion and inducement, and the methods are endless.

Very few cadres can withstand the test they set.

Even our legendary Commissar Kane almost lost his life at the hands of a little coquettish man under Slaanesh back then.

Fortunately, the Great Green Tide is a local area network in the subspace, so the four gods were unable to figure out the situation at that time. Otherwise, once the news about this kid spreads, countless Chaos believers would come out and compete for the master they believe in. This guy's soul.

In addition, this boy actually brought news about a loyal primarch, which was also something that the Dark Angels never expected.

"You met the original Vulkan? And you were in that great green tide?"

Azriel couldn't help but get excited.

As the Emperor's descendant, the Primarch was arguably His best legacy to mankind.

The return of every loyal Primarch will greatly enhance the power of the Empire, especially in this dark era, the people of the Empire need more hope.

"Yes!" Wei Mu nodded with certainty, "A shirtless bald man with black skin and red eyes looks exactly like the Fire Dragon Lord in the empire's brochure. Of course, the Vulkan in the brochure is wearing clothes. .”

"So what's his current situation, and when will he be able to return to the empire?" Azrael quickly asked.

"Well, I'm afraid it's hard to say." Wei Mu waved his hand, "The two great gods of the green-skinned orcs, Brother Gomao, have been suppressing Vulkan. The three of them fight and wrestle in the great green tide every day. It’s very difficult for Ergan to get out of this.”

"Furthermore, Vulkan has been staying with Brother Gomao for too long, and his mental state seems to have become unstable. He has become a bit... waaagh? But now Brother Gomao is focusing on beating Chaos. , Vulkan’s life should be much easier in the future.”

Wei Mu couldn't help but shudder when he thought about the very philosophical relationship between Volgan and his second brother Gomao.

What is "Vulgan's Green Without Misery"...

He is not a book painter. Even if he wants to write a classic in the future, he will never write this kind of content in it.

After receiving the news about Vulcan from Wei Mu, the Dark Angels were a little at a loss for a while. After all, the matter involves other start-up groups, and they must handle it carefully.

A Dark Angel veteran asked: "What should we do, Lord Azrael, should we tell the Fire Lizard this news?"

Azrael lowered his head and thought for a moment, then finally shook his head and said, "I don't think the Flame Lizard has the ability to enter the great green tide and forcefully fish out the original body Vulkan. Such information has a high probability." It will cause the Flame Lizards to make wrong decisions. Now that we know that Vulcan's safety is not a problem, it is better to wait for the Flame Lizards to slowly collect the nine artifacts themselves."

Before Vulkan disappeared from the empire, he left an artifact collection task for his genetic descendants, the Flame Lizard Chapter. There were a total of nine artifacts made by Vulkan that year. It is said that after all are collected, the original body will be reunited. Return to the Empire.

"Having said that, I have already shown you my contribution to the empire. When will you crazy people take off the handcuffs on me?"

Wei Mu knocked on the table with his handcuffs in dissatisfaction, and there was still a defendant's sign in front of him.

"Take it, take it immediately. Whoever is there, be smarter."

Azrael quickly ordered.

This kid can deceive the greenskins so much that they can't find him, and he can also attract the attention of the subspace gods. He is definitely a talent, and he must be put to good use by the empire.

This trial farce has gone on so far that there is no need to continue.

Upon hearing the Chapter Leader's order, Dark Angel recruit Maur quickly stepped forward and removed the handcuffs for Wei Mu.

"After standing and chatting with you for so long, I'm thirsty now and my legs are sore..."

"Quick, quick, please take a seat and serve some fragrant tea."

The Dark Angels are extremely busy with the various demands of the wei shepherds.

When he captured Wei Mu in Middenheim, Maul never imagined that such a day would come to him.

A heretic who has no emperor, writes apocryphal books randomly, and may be fed peanuts at any time, yet I will actually serve him tea and water.

The world is so crazy that mice act as bridesmaids to cats.

"Oh, that's right!" Azriel suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly said to the subordinates around him, "Hurry up and release those people in the prison in District 7, and provide them with the best medical treatment. hurry up!"

Several Dark Angels suddenly realized and quickly ran out of the temporary court.

Seeing this scene, Wei Mu suddenly had a bad premonition: "Did you Dark Angels arrest some people who shouldn't have been arrested, and even tortured them?"

This reminded Wei Mu of the scene when he first entered the Dark Angel's cell. If it weren't for the villain in the robe who tried to stop him, he would have had at least a layer of his skin shaved off there.

"The regiment has received many reports before. After some imperial troops fought with green skins, all the soldiers below were killed by green skins, but the commander was released intact, so we suspect... uh, you I also know that this kind of thing definitely needs to be investigated.”

Azrael explained carefully.

"So you think those generals were able to save their lives because they colluded with the greenskins?" Wei Mu's face gradually turned ugly, "Then they are all the people I saved. I woke them up." Greenskins have the awareness to protect their opponents!”

"Those people you tortured were heroes of the empire, but they were mistreated by you just because of some unfounded suspicions. How can you Dark Angels have the face to talk about loyalty?"

For the first time in history, a mortal dared to point his nose at the Supreme Master of the Dark Angel and yell at him, but the latter could only lower his head and admit his mistake, not even daring to retaliate.

"I, we... are sorry..."

Azriel lowered his head, wishing he could dig a hole and bury himself on the spot.

Because of his own demonic obsession, Zhongliang was mistakenly killed. Whenever this time comes, Azrael misses the original Lion.

This home is not easy to live in!

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