I write apocrypha in Warhammer

After a series of strange light and shadow changes, the environment around Wei Mu gradually settled down.

He found himself thrown into a place similar to ancient ruins, or to be more precise, similar to an ancient tomb.

The small, dark space was densely dusty, making the air seem a bit dull. The walls carved from rock blocks were inlaid with many blue stones, which were emitting a faint fluorescent light.

A planet hidden by Xi Lego, a world in a book.

Wei Mu didn't expect this.

He originally thought that the book only contained some conspiracies and tricks to deal with Chaos, or some powerful magic.

Immediately afterwards, Jawa and Maul were also sent in, landing in an unsightly manner.

After arriving in a new environment, Dark Angel quickly observed the surroundings and maintained a high degree of vigilance.

"This planet probably hasn't been targeted yet, so don't call out the name of their archenemy here." Wei Mu reminded him very solemnly.

God knows what kind of extraordinary actions Slaanesh will make after discovering the little secret of Silegor. Maybe he will forcefully send an army of demons to appear in the world and directly destroy the world.

"Understood." Moore nodded knowingly.

When dealing with the Eldar, topics involving the Lord of Joy are an absolute taboo.

After that, the group used flashlights and began to carefully investigate the surrounding situation.

The strong light emitted by the flashlight drove away the darkness in the room, and what caught everyone's eyes was the ancient murals all over the wall.

Although the style of the mural is very abstract, the events recorded within can be vaguely discerned.

It seemed like a war, with countless warriors fighting against an evil thing.

"A demon, it has been plaguing the world. No matter how many times it is defeated, it will come back again." Wei Mu murmured as he carefully observed the contents of the mural.

"Demons all have this kind of virtue. As part of the subspace, it is difficult for them to be completely eliminated." Moore let out a long sigh.

In fact, Chaos Demons feel a bit like players in an online game, while residents of the physical universe feel like monsters in the game.

Players rely on killing monsters to level up and become stronger, demons rely on harvesting the souls of mortals to become stronger, and when they die, they go home and read a message to resurrect.

They accumulate experience and learn lessons.

Each time it returns, it becomes more difficult to deal with than the last time.

On the other hand, monsters die when they are killed.

Moreover, mortals cannot be refreshed out of thin air like monsters in the game. If a precious veteran or legendary hero is sacrificed, it will take a lot of time, energy, and even luck to cultivate another one.

Therefore, mortals fighting against demons are really using the blood and sweat of generations, and every confrontation is quite brutal.

"The residents at that time made a lot of preparations to defeat it."

Wei Mu followed the next content of the mural and continued.

"They united through a series of diplomatic efforts. Representatives of the four major tribes formed a large army. They also excavated ancient ruins to collect documents, and restarted the ancestors' divine guards against demons..."

"The princess who inherited the power of the goddess, and the hero who was chosen by the demon-breaking sword."

Wei Mu interpreted the content on the mural bit by bit. These two must be key figures.

"But in the end, they failed."

"The ancient weapons were corrupted by the power of evil, and instead pointed their guns at the people they were supposed to protect. In addition, countless monsters swept across the entire continent. As a result, the coalition forces were defeated, the people were killed, and the royal capital was completely destroyed. of destruction.”

"So there is a reason why the empire banned AI. Those unreliable things may become counterproductive at any time." Moore said with emotion.

"The brave man was on the verge of death in order to save the princess, and the surviving princess used the power of the goddess to continue fighting against the devil alone. Until now, everything is not over yet. People believe that one day, the dying brave man will return again and truly defeat the devil. Devil, rescue the princess who suffers for all sentient beings.”

The content of the mural ended here, leaving only Moore and Wei Mu looking at each other.

"So...this is the script written by the Laughing God? It feels like an old fairy tale." Moore couldn't help but say.

Compared to Wei Mu's forcible seizure of the young god from the Great Devourer, Silegao's use of the Emperor's Pen was a waste.

"It's better not to draw conclusions as soon as possible, after all..."

As Wei Mu was talking, he was forcibly interrupted by the sudden changes in the ruins.

The place in the center of the room lit up, and the ancient runes shone with a blue light.

There was a platform filled with a pool of blue liquid.

At this moment, the water level of the blue liquid was sinking for unknown reasons, just like a bathtub with the stopper removed.

So the group of people cautiously approached and carefully observed the changes in front of them.

As the blue liquid was drained away, the "things" soaked in it were gradually revealed.

It was an Eldar male, and the pointed ears indicated that.

He looks like a human boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, with long sultry golden hair.

The limbs and height are far from strong and strong, but they give people a feeling of strength.

Exquisite facial features, clear eyes, and a bit of heroism between the eyebrows...

If the guess is correct, this must be the dying hero described in the mural.

"Well, Moore, I seem to know what Xi Lego's plan for the last laugh is."

Staring at the spiritual youth who was gradually recovering, Wei Mu slowly spoke.

"There are many different types of dramatic performances, such as hilarious comedies, unforgettable tragedies, and jaw-dropping acrobatics... But no matter what culture or era, the mainstream of theatrical performances will always be There is only one - and that is the legendary epic that celebrates the rise of heroes!"

His voice was trembling because of his excessive emotion.

"I believe that when the Eldar race started, there must have been many heroic figures in their race who achieved many unimaginable feats."

"It's just that millions of years of degradation have made them forget their past glory, and the birth of that great enemy has suppressed them from the source, making them unable to see anything except suffering."

"But now, Silegao has found a way to isolate those sufferings and re-cultivate the heroes of the Eldar in this hidden world."

"This is an Eldar boy who has gone through hardships and obstacles, but is still full of justice and hope in his heart. He is willing to believe in the beauty of the world and fight for it. After countless years of reincarnation, he was beaten repeatedly until he gained enough strength to face the outside world. That unspeakable evil leads the entire race to a new future."

“There’s no machinations, there’s no magic – it’s a battle of the souls.”

"And the clown god will stage an unprecedented drama in which justice defeats evil in the grandest and most gorgeous way."

Staring at the Spirit Race boy, Wei Mu's eyes shone with excitement.

As for the Eldest boy himself, because he had just woken up from a long sleep and his mind was still a little unclear, he just found some clothes for himself from the boxes around him, and then looked at the people in front of him with a puzzled expression.

"Well, I don't know what's going on...my name is Link, nice to meet you."

The revived hero scratched his head and spoke slowly.