I am a green-skinned master

If we can figure out the principle of the webway gate and allow the Screw Clan to use the webway, the entire universe will be like the greenskins' back garden.

Of course, it is not easy to understand the technology of the Webway. The Emperor suffered the rebellion of his subordinate Horus when he was studying the Webway, and ultimately failed to sit on the Golden Throne.

The sly boss is not the emperor, so naturally he will not have the same fate, mainly because he does not have such a Horus under his command.

However, this story also shows that it is not so easy to master the technology of the Webway and occupy a place in the Webway. The city built by the Emperor in the Webway was also abandoned.

As for the Webway, Sly Boss didn't know much, and all he knew were the settings of GW. For example, the Webway was as vast as the Milky Way and bottomless, and if someone accidentally fell from some Webway cities, he might die without ever reaching the ground.

Also, because the Dark Eldar clone life on a large scale, the total number of lives in the Webway may be greater than the sum of all lives in the physical universe. The Blood Orcs, who have mastered the Eldar's highest technology, often drag the sun from the physical universe into the Webway as a source of energy.

So, what is the truth about the Internet? Who can tell?

After sorting out his thoughts, the sly boss set the next stage of his goal, which was to first deconstruct the Necrons' world engine and then study the captured Webway Gate.

Before leaving the Tarok system, the sly boss instructed Dai Fu to get more warships and beggar's version of mobile phones in the Tarok system and be prepared for battle. If he found Halls, he could protect Halls at any time if he was in danger.

The sly boss used his mechanical powers to build an inter-galactic Kaka teleporter in the Tarok system to teleport himself back to the Octaria system.

The galaxy where Iron Claw is located is in the south of the Octareus star field, a very remote galaxy.

It is best to use the subspace navigation mode to travel such a long distance. After returning to the Octaria galaxy, Boss Slippery gathered all his scientific research and technical experts and boarded Boss Slippery.

Then, without any hesitation, he drove his Slippery Boss alone into the subspace.

The bizarre subspace was no different from before. Under the protection of the green waaagh stance, navigation was very safe. In the sight of the Slippery Boss, there was no power of other gods to attack the Slippery Boss.

It's just that some subspace storms suddenly appeared, interfering with the road ahead of the slippery boss.

The Slippery Boss raised his consciousness to the level outside of the Slippery Boss. He clenched his hands forward and grasped the pulse of the subspace storm.

Most of these storms are not naturally occurring, but are stirred up by some hostile forces.

"It's you again." said the sly boss contemptuously.

In His eyes, following the source of these storms, He traced back to the source of power, and then saw many Chaos Wizards using magic circles to stir up power and stir up storms.

Chapter 330: Meeting Again in the Subspace

However, this time the wizards were much smarter. Their magic circles were built on different planets, and each magic circle was presided over by only one wizard.

The advantage of this is that even if the cunning boss traces them back to the source, he will not be able to eliminate so many wizards at once.

Destroying one or two magic circles will not weaken the warp storm too much, and the voyage of the Slippery Boss will still be delayed, and he may even get lost in the warp if he is not careful.

"What a cunning guy." The sly boss complained. If it was before the battle of Octaria, he would have been helpless against such decentralized joint spellcasting.

Now, almost all the greenskins in the Octares star field believe that Slippery Boss is invincible. Slippery Boss's power has reached a new level, and he can create miracles.

In the warp, there was no big battle. The energy in the Waaagh's position was not enough, and the cunning old ambassador could not punch the 200,000 Zerg fleet with a straight punch. However, it was still possible to shake the warp storm.

The green waaagh surrounding the Slippery Boss changed its stance and turned into a green-skinned giant. With a roar from the green giant, the Slippery Boss threw an ordinary punch.

Green energy hit the surface of the subspace storm, breaking up the violent storm a lot and revealing the eye of the storm inside.

The copper-headed boss on the bridge, following the order of the slippery boss, pressed the launch button.

The Star God Crusher Cannon, which had been prepared long ago, fired a ray of destruction, accurately hitting the eye of the storm.

The name of the Star God Crusher seems to be designed to crush the Star God, but in fact it is made to defeat all gods. Even unscientific psychic beings will be restrained by the Star God Crusher.

When the eye of the storm was hit by the Star God's Crusher Cannon, a huge force shook the space storm that was blocking the advance of the Slippery Boss was shattered.

Countless Chaos Wizards were also hit back. Those who were lucky vomited blood and fainted, and their strength was greatly reduced, while those who were unlucky were blown to pieces on the spot.

The chaotic subspace became clear, and a straight channel extended in front of the Slippery Boss.

If nothing goes wrong, the sly Boss will be able to reach the target galaxy within a month.

During the voyage, the sly boss did not rest but gathered all the technical masters under his command and began to assign tasks to draw blueprints. The blueprints of the battleship and the orc war star had to be drawn within one month of the voyage.

Fortunately, these technical experts have seen how stubborn the cunning boss is, and they are used to this kind of 007 life, so they started working hard without saying a word.

The smooth voyage lasted for more than twenty days. When the Slippery Boss was about to reach its destination, a familiar demon appeared in front of the Slippery Boss.

The demon Hopps, it became bigger, like a star, and its eyes became brighter.

"You're back again. I didn't expect you to have grown so much in such a short time." The devil Hopes said playfully.

"How about it? Want to sign a contract? You know I don't make this request lightly."

Time has passed, and when the sly boss first entered the subspace, the demon he saw turned out to be a thread of fate.

Sure enough, there is no such thing as coincidence or perfection; they are all gifts from fate that come with a price.

"If I don't sign, I still have a choice. I don't want to accept the destined fate." The sly boss refused.

"It's okay, it's okay, I will always wait for you." After Hopes said this, a flame spurted out from its body and shot towards the slippery boss.

The waaagh stance wrapped around the Slippery Boss did not prevent the entry of flames, as the flames were harmless.

The flame became thinner and thinner, and the concentrated power became stronger and stronger. Like a ghost, it penetrated the outer wall of the Slippery Boss and came to the side of the Slippery Boss. After circling around the Slippery Boss twice, it drilled into the palm of His hand.

"This is a weapon, a help from the future. When you need it, just call my name at any time." After saying that, the demon Hopes disappeared.

Feeling the heat in his palm, the sly boss just squeezed it without feeling what the weapon was or what its effect was.

Anyway, if you encounter someone you can beat, you don't need this weapon. If you encounter someone you can't beat...well, there is no one that the Slippery Boss can't beat. The Slippery Boss is invincible.

The subspace voyage ended, a huge hole was torn in the real world, and the huge Slippery Boss entered the physical universe facing the golden light of the stars.

This is a binary star system. There are not many planets, most of which have been torn apart by the gravity of the stars. Only one planet is between the gravity of the two stars.

The dark green appearance of the planet is illuminated very brightly by the light of the twin stars. Iron Claw's fleet of tens of thousands of orcs surrounds it. From the wreckage floating around, it can be seen that Iron Claw's battle to seize the World Engine was not easy.

The golden light passed through the World Engine, across the Orc fleet, and shone onto the bridge of the Slippery Boss.

The fierce orc face of the slippery boss was softened and sacred under the shining light. The road is tortuous, and the future is destined to be difficult, but the light always exists.

"Yes, light has always existed!" Zhang Jiao (Cheng Mingrui), dressed in Taoist robes, said loudly on the podium.

On an ordinary mining planet called Ovisgrad, everyone, from the most ordinary miners to the Yellow Turban Army warriors, from all walks of life and positions from low to high, were listening.

They were either in the square where the lecture was being given, or in front of the video terminal, or at worst in front of the radio to listen to the Master's speech.

"You have lived in darkness for too long and have never seen the light. But when the light shines upon you and you feel its warmth, your eyes can no longer tolerate the darkness."

Cheng Mingrui pointed at an ordinary miner in front of him and asked loudly: "Tell me, what are you?"

"I am... I am a miner, sir, no no no... Master Tianshi..."

The miner stood up tremblingly. This was a square that could accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, and he had never spoken in front of so many people. The psychic made his words clearly heard by everyone, which made him extremely nervous.

"They, called me Lame... John, you can call me... Sir."

"No, no, no, Mr. John, what I'm asking is who you are? What kind of person are you?" In fact, what Cheng Mingrui wanted to express was that under the rule of the Yellow Turban Army, any ordinary person, even a miner, could receive an education and have a bright future.

There are many examples like this in the Yellow Turban Army. Some of them even became generals and defeated many Star Realm armies with a smaller force.

Chapter 331: Mortals in the Human Empire

"I... I'm not a human, sir... I'm just a miner. I can work in the mines for the adults. The new adults are very kind to me." John became even more nervous. "Recently, I've eaten more than before. In order to repay the adults, I must work hard and work hard in the mines."

Cheng Mingrui finished his prepared speech, and the miner general who was waiting to be called to recount his own growth story was also embarrassed. This unconventional move made the speech he had memorized a mess.

"Mr. John, you are a human being. I think you can think about it carefully again. You can try to think about who you can become and what is the meaning of your life?" After a little thought, Cheng Mingrui continued to ask.

"I am a human being? What is the meaning of my life?" John was silent.

He began to think hard, and some dead memories began to revive.

More than a decade ago, John was still a child, a young man, full of vigor and energy. He believed that he could get a better life through hard work.

However, the hive is cruel, especially in the mining world of Ovisgrad, where the classes have long been solidified. The nobles are the nobles, and the common people cannot even obtain knowledge. Working hard will only earn a little more food.

When he was working in a mine, John was unlucky and got hit on the leg by an old and dilapidated machine. He needed to rest at home. The doctor said that if he was lucky, he would become a cripple, but if he was unlucky, he would lose his entire leg.

John's family was going through a difficult time. His father had developed a serious occupational disease from working in the mines for a long time and was unable to work, becoming a burden.

My mother is old, and in order to support the family, she has to go out early and come back late every day to do some odd jobs outside in exchange for food that is not enough for the whole family.

When John was able to limp out of bed, the whole family could no longer hold on. His father, who had been coughing all night long, suddenly became quiet, as if he had fallen into a sweet dream.

My mother overworked herself and became like my father, except that her cough was weaker and feeble.

Under great mental pressure, John came to the church of the Anglican Church, hoping to get some comfort through prayer, hoping that the holy emperor would save his family.

The kind Anglican priest listened to John's suffering and comforted him warmly, which made John feel much better and seemed to have the motivation to continue living.

At least, he is still young and can work even with a lame leg.

John, full of power, asked his last question, "Dear Reverend, I work hard and contribute to the Empire. Has it helped the Emperor in any way?

Even though my power is very small, did it have a small effect? ​​"

As long as the old priest said yes, your little power is indeed useful to the Empire and the Emperor, John might become a fanatical believer of the Emperor.

But the old priest remained silent.

John's expectant eyes dimmed little by little, and after a long time the old pastor said something that made John's mood sink to the abyss.

"We are a burden... not just you... we are all, we are all a burden to the Emperor. We are all guilty, so we have to spend our lives atonement for our sins to the Emperor."

John was distraught like a man who had lost his soul. He didn’t know how he returned home, and only kept muttering one sentence: “I am just a burden… My existence is just a burden…”

That night, John's seriously ill mother also stopped breathing due to lack of nutrition.

"My... my life has no meaning..." John covered his face and started crying, "I am a burden. The adults are very good to me... but my existence is a burden to the adults. I don't want to be a burden..."

After saying that, John burst into tears, and while crying he told his experience. Although he was not a very good storyteller, his experience was consistent with the life of most residents of Ovisgrad, and he had a strong ability to empathize.

As expected, sincerity is the ultimate killer move. The entire square turned into a sea of ​​tears, everyone wiped away tears, and everyone recalled the days when they struggled to survive in the nest.

The most helpless person was Cheng Mingrui on the podium. To be honest, his incomplete memory told him that the uprising was to lead the poor to attack the rich, to beat the local tyrants and divide the land. With vested interests, people would follow.

As Ovisgrad was the first world liberated by the Yellow Turban Army, and since it has been promoting popular education, the people here should have a high level of awareness... right?

Drowned in the ocean of crying, Cheng Mingrui suddenly felt that he did not understand these grassroots people well enough.

"The Empire's oppression of the people is really severe. What's going on... Why are people of every class crying..."

In front of Cheng Mingrui, John was crying so hard that he almost fainted. When the rebels came, they gave him a better house and better food.

However, he did not feel that he deserved these. He felt that he was wasting such good things and becoming a burden to the rebels.

Those who call themselves the Yellow Turban Army are all good people, and the Heavenly Master is even better. How can I, who is not even considered a human being, talk about the meaning of life?

"I deserve to die..." Cheng Mingrui cursed himself with a heavy heart.

He walked down from the podium, put his hand on John's shoulder and said, "You are a human being! Your life must have meaning!"

"You work diligently, you live hard, you fulfill your duties, and it is the efforts of people like you that support the orderly operation of society. If your life is meaningless, then there must be something wrong with the rules!"

Cheng Mingrui raised his head, looked at the other people, and surveyed the entire square.

"The imperial nobility, the high-ranking officials of the state religion, the reactionary and violent system of the Star Army... and the almighty Corpse Emperor are oppressing you."

"The Milky Way is vast enough, and its resources are abundant enough to accommodate many ordinary people like John who work hard and live a life of plenty and a long life."

After saying that, Cheng Mingrui bent down, helped John up, and held it regardless of his dirty hand.

"How can a hardworking, kind, diligent person live in such pain? Your tears ache my heart, and ache Huang Tian's heart!"

"Three huge mountains are pressing down on you, and you can't even stand up. You are bleeding and crying. Such rules and such a world are wrong!"

"Huang Tian is here to correct this mistake! Just like our slogan!"

Cheng Mingrui shouted loudly: "The Corpse King is dead!"

Many people stopped crying and shouted, "Huang Tian should be established!"

Cheng Mingrui spread out his five fingers and raised his hands, and the roar of the mountains and the sea drowned him.

"In the year of Jiazi, the world will be blessed with good fortune!!"

Everyone on the entire planet roared with all their might and in hoarse voices.

Chapter 332 God’s Position

Next to Cheng Mingrui, John's eyes changed from dull to enthusiastic. He found new hope and faith. He roared very loudly. He found his own meaning...

Above Cheng Mingrui's head, as he raised his hand in the sky, a giant with a golden body and red ribbons appeared.