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In this situation, Roxita, his sister and dozens of other surviving family members had to seek external assistance - and the only one who could provide help was the United Front.

After all, that's the nature of the Dark Eldar.

He walked in carrying two heads and threw them on the floor. Disila moved her neck and it made a crackling sound.

The poison blade in her hand was still stained with the blood of the enemy that had turned black due to poisoning. As a succubus who had dominated nine bloody arenas in a row, Disra had always been the conspiracy group's irreplaceable deadly poison blade, responsible for eliminating cells that were about to become cancerous one by one. So far, she had done a great job.

"Thank you for your hard work. You don't have to bring back these garbage remnants." Roxita raised her head and said to her sister.

"Got it." Disila nodded, turned around and left, but then said, "You have to promote some hedonists as soon as possible, otherwise once the enemy attacks, those garbage will melt like ice and snow in the sun."

He nodded somewhat irritably. As a grassroots officer, the Hedonist was both an officer of the conspiracy warriors and a headhunter responsible for recruiting people. It was quite common for Hedonists to rebel, but there had been too many rebellions recently, resulting in the death of most of the Hedonists.

When a concubine had another industry of the Fallen Claw family in Comoros annexed by Lady Marles or destroyed by unknown persons, Roxita even regretted contacting that human being.

"It seems that those bastards can't wait any longer. They will probably launch an attack soon... Before that, send someone to urge my "friend". If I die, he won't be able to use the webway to achieve his goal!" Roxita ordered in annoyance. The concubine who had followed him the longest was the most trusted because she was his cousin.

He had sent out three or four waves of messengers, but only one team of messengers successfully returned, saying that the other party had already known about it and was preparing for war.

As for what happened afterwards, there was no news at all. He didn't know whether he was killed by the other party, encountered an accident on the way, or was blocked by some forces in Comoros.

Those eloquent Dark Eldar messengers were now tied up tightly and thrown aside, and the Goddess of Pain was directly exposed to the vacuum of space, sitting leisurely on her ship.

I have been drifting in the universe for seven thousand years, and have always been controlled by the navigators and crew members, but this is the first time I have been able to enjoy controlling my own body as I please.

The ship suits of the ship girls have a ship suit space that is as large as the back space of their bodies, so the internal space of the Goddess of Pain is large enough to accommodate an army.

In the cockpit of the ship's space, the Iron-Blooded Agent, wearing a long maid outfit, had a blank expression on her face. Perhaps it was because even the head maid was so reliable. As an elite humanoid who was directly responsible to Eliza, her reliability was something that Eliza praised endlessly.

"Do you understand? Please don't intervene too quickly. The master wants to teach them a lesson. As long as they are still alive, it will be fine." The agent did not finish Cheng Chunan's intention, which was that it would be best to force Roxita, the traitor ally, into a desperate situation before forcing him to surrender to himself.

After that... use the planet's social network to control him or even make him into a mechanical servant like Neto - the body of the Eldar is much stronger than that of a cloned Neto.

According to the physical examinations of the hundreds of Ark Eldar living in the Mirror Sea, if they were made into Netos, their combat effectiveness would be comparable to or even surpass that of Space Marines. However, the Eldar population was too small and the Ark Eldar girls who were now quite normal were also quite normal, so Cheng Chunan had no plans to take action.

"Haha, you think I would just forget about poisoning me, right?" Cheng Chunan said that he was not that generous.

"I know—" The Goddess of Pain waved her hand casually, not caring whether the other party could see it or not.

After a few days, they finally arrived at the place agreed upon by the Fallen Claw, a desolate planet. The contact here should have brought the Goddess of Pain and others to Comoros, but there were only a dozen hanging dried corpses in that place.

Beneath these corpses was a group of Dark Eldar troops, including a large number of raider speedboats, which made it obvious at first glance that they were a very wealthy army.

"Huh?" The leading woman, who was wearing a black latex suit and bikini, with a high ponytail, a perfect figure and slender muscles, and had pointed ears, was sitting on the shoulder of a huge monster that was a combination of machinery and flesh. She was surprised to find that what appeared from the sky was not the overwhelming fleet she had expected, but a human girl carrying a strange and huge equipment that even the Haemoglobin had never seen before.

And this, of course, is the Goddess of Pain.

Seeing these torturers who were more terrifying than Chaos in the galaxy, Pain, who had fought with them countless times before, frowned and pointed his long sword at them.

This ordinary-looking silver sword is actually a ship-slashing sword; the sword of the Retribution-class battleship.

"You don't seem to be waiting for our people, right? Are you waiting for those?" The Goddess of Pain asked, pointing at the corpses.

I couldn't figure out her intentions for a moment. The original order I received from Marles was that if the enemies were a bunch of trash, I would defeat them and capture them, and then torture them together with Roxita. If the enemies were very strong, I would win them over.

What Roxita can give, she can give even more.

With Marlas's wisdom, she naturally guessed that the space obtained by Roxita was not some ancient saint technology but a completely alien technology. Maybe it was the ally he was looking for in desperation.

Thinking that he could save himself and even fight against Comoros, Roxita probably also highly regarded the opponent's strength, right?

"Well~ Is it true or not~ Then see if you can talk to me." The female Dark Eldar pouted her purple lips and blew a kiss to the Goddess of Pain. Then several of them, supported by anti-gravity engines, floated a few meters above the ground and flew towards her, twisting their bodies with various strange weapons.

"Hmph, it's these pointy-eared pain engines." Of course the Goddess of Pain had seen these things before. After all, during the time when she was a member of the greenskin battleship, Black Bean Sprout had used this kind of thing when he boarded the greenskins.

Faced with this living modified monster that could instantly inflict excruciating pain on the enemy, the Goddess of Pain didn't even blink, but with a thought - one of the hundreds of close-in defense guns on the ship automatically adjusted the angle and fired a golden laser like the Astra Militarum laser gun.

"Boom boom boom————!!!"

Even the most inconspicuous close-in defense gun was too terrifying for the units on land. In an instant, this barren and flat Gobi Desert was transformed into a charred land of destruction with pits dozens of meters deep burned out by the huge temperature.

"It's amazing. I can feel that every part of my body is under my free control." The Goddess of Pain was not interested in caring about the life or death of her enemies because she was very confident.

But when the billowing smoke dissipated, the Goddess of Pain's expression became ferocious, because some unknown shield device actually blocked the aftermath of the shot!

Although it seems that the thing will definitely not be able to block the second shot, let alone its main weapons, the macro cannon and the light spear.

"Actually... it's overloaded all of a sudden!" The elegant bikini-clad black bean sprout woman was no longer calm as before. Seeing that the goddess of pain seemed to be about to take action, she hurriedly stopped him and said, "Wait, my master has something to tell you."

"Ok?"

Chapter 239 The Tradition of Black Bean Sprouts

The attack on the Fallen Claw family has begun. Of course, this was not initiated by the Black Heart Conspiracy Group or the Poison Tongue Conspiracy Group themselves. In fact, as long as these two big guys speak, there are many people who want to show their loyalty to them.

In the lawless place of Comoros, the assets of the Fallen Claw family were attacked by various conspiracy groups, large and small, and their conspiracy warriors were rapidly reduced in numbers due to various sneak attacks and assassinations.

It was not until then that Roxita realized how foolish his behavior of waiting for a good price was. No matter whether this was the legacy of the ancient saints or the technology of aliens, when he did not immediately show his loyalty to one of the two bosses, there was no doubt that unless he had enough strength, he would have been on the death list.

To be honest, it was neither difficult nor simple to quickly escape from Comoros with his trusted troops. The Regent Princess had escaped from Victor in the past, and this had caused great damage to the prestige of the King of Comoros.

In fact, does Madam Marles care about what Roxita got? In fact, she doesn't care much, but she cares more about the fact that she has a thing that many dark elves pursue, so that so many people pursue her.

Inside Comoros, this huge former galactic capital, although a battle is breaking out, there is no sign of chaos.

Lady Marlas's messenger, a pale and beautiful woman with pointed ears who looked like she was wrapped in decadent luxury, wore a combination of black spiked armor and a dress with sharp clothing.

She said to the goddess of pain with a polite but evil smile: "Please rest assured that it is wise to cooperate with us, because the despicable and cowardly Victor will not offer such a generous price as ours."

"I won't trust any pointy-eared alien. If it's not the commander's order, believe me, my macro cannon is the most polite opening remark to you." As a battleship of the Warhammer Aboriginal Empire, the Goddess of Pain naturally has a natural hatred and contempt for aliens.

He didn't care about her words, after all, the strong were respected by the Dark Eldar.

"Then we will be responsible for driving that poor little guy over. After that...if you can repel Victor's men and take them away, everyone will be happy. Of course, it would be best if you don't fall into his hands."

Like a puppet, Madam Marles relied on the device on the concubine as if she were actually present at the scene. After discovering that the power of this alien that resembled a human but was definitely not a human was so strong, Madam Marles would not be stupid enough to come in person.

Soon the Corrupted Talons cabal was at war with hundreds of other cabals within Comoros.

These cruel black warriors shot at each other with poison crystal rifles in the narrow and crowded alleys of Comoros. From time to time, a painful scream and the twitching of the conspiracy warriors could be heard.

In order to concentrate its strength, the Fallen Claw Conspiracy has given up many places and withdrawn its armed forces to resist attacks. He hopes to let these guys know what price they will pay and retreat.

But during the resistance, a bone-saw sword suddenly appeared from the shadows and chopped a conspiracy warrior hiding behind a bunker into pieces, then dragged him into the shadows!

If it weren't for the pool of blood and the screams that were still echoing, no one would even know that an attack had taken place here.

"Oh no, it's Mandela!"

Ordinary conspiracy warriors don’t know why their conspiracy was suddenly attacked. After all, these little gangsters don’t have access to too many things. But when Mandela and other things appear, they find something wrong.

This is not something that an ordinary consul can hire!

As a result, the morale of the ordinary warriors of the Fallen Claw Conspiracy began to waver, and Roxita obviously knew this a long time ago.

Mandrakes with skin as dark as shadows but long snow-white hair appeared from all directions. These monsters in the shadows were terrifying assassins that could kill almost all targets, and now their target was Archon Roxita.

But suddenly a petite and nimble shadow appeared, and two poisonous blades blocked several bone-sawing swords at incredible angles and deflected the attacks with their smooth blades.

Then the petite body twisted with incredible softness, and the poison blade cut through the chests of the four Mandelas like cutting butter, leaving a wound that flowed black blood.

"Disra?" Roxita looked at her sister with relief, even though her petite body in a bikini looked more like a dancer than a warrior.

"This place is not safe anymore, brother. Let's retreat and leave Comoros." Disira said in a low voice, her voice still very calm.

“%$@%&%$(*——!”

The mandrake let out a roar that was totally different from any living creature and prepared to attack again, but the tiny scratch began to rot and fester rapidly. In the blink of an eye, the mandrake began to rot all over and turned into a pool of invisible shadows.

"Hehe...it has to be you, Disila." Roxita nodded. He contacted the person he sent out again, but there was no response. It seemed that the person he sent out was dead.

Without someone to lead the way, people from the United Front would not be able to enter Comoros even if they wanted to. And now he doesn't want people from the United Front to come in even more, because that means someone else has brought them in.

So Roxita, with dozens of family members and his own elite trusted troops, began to retreat from the family. Fortunately, he had transferred most of his property to the Mirror Sea - at least there was a chance to make a comeback and not perish.

As a family's foundation army, Roxita broke through the blockade of dozens of conspiracy groups in one breath.

As soon as they saw Roxita fighting desperately, the conspiracy groups immediately began to hide in order to protect themselves.

When they rushed to the edge of Comoros unimpeded, Roxita saw a being who was not an elf, and next to her was the concubine who was feared by the whole Comoros under the name of Lady Marles.

With a wave of his hand, he stopped the troops. Roxita jumped off the Predator airship alone, walked up slowly, looked at the Goddess of Pain and said, "I haven't seen you before, but it seems that I understand what happened."

"Hahaha~ betrayal is our virtue~ Roxita, and strength is our bargaining chip." Marles's concubine said with a smile: "And they obviously chose friends with more strength, which is wise."

"You all deserve to die equally." The Goddess of Pain said with a squint.

The concubine showed an exaggerated expression of being flattered, and said to Roxita: "Now you are the gift that Madam Marles gave to our new partner. Victor's people are right behind you. Do you want to turn back and die happily? Or do you want to live on as a pawn?"

Roxita's eyes flickered. He certainly couldn't accept that his fate was controlled by others, but the rule of the Fallen Claw family was to do everything for the survival of the family.

"I……"

Before Roxita could finish his words, a sharp blade cut his throat.

He looked back in disbelief and saw that it was his sister Diss who was pulling his hand.

"Brother, for the sake of the family's survival, you must never hesitate. This is the rule of our family." Disila looked at her brother, who was lying in a pool of blood, holding his neck with his hands. She looked up at the goddess of pain with a blank expression and said, "Now I am the head of the family. I agree. Now tell me what you are going to do?"

"Oh, what a disgusting alien." said the Goddess of Pain.

The concubine made a gesture of invitation, obviously she had no intention of intervening and also wanted to see if she could destroy Victor's army alone.

But unexpectedly, the Goddess of Pain summoned her own ship, and from the mouth of the huge skull, an army walked out in orderly steps.

Chapter 240: Arrangements and Xiao Mo's hidden tricks

The Dark Eldar returned trembling with fear and brought the captured tactical humanoids to Victor as if they had grasped a life-saving straw. There was no doubt that the people escaped again with the help of Madam Marles.

The most crucial thing was that a large army suddenly appeared in Comoros, which had always been considered their territory, and caused a huge upheaval, alarming half of Comoros!

Victor looked at these useless subordinates with a very ugly expression as they shot the captured tactical humanoids.

There was almost only a slight crackling sound, and the wasp's head with a tactical helmet disappeared as if it was erased by an eraser, revealing the cross-section of the machinery inside.

"These damn machines are able to stop you?" Victor was so angry that his teeth were itching, because his prestige had already been greatly reduced because Everene escaped from him, and now this trick made him even more furious.

"Take them down and give them a good beating."

Victor waved his hand, and the abomination monster on the nose of the machine dragged these unlucky guys away under the command of a blood-ringer. It was estimated that they would not have a good ending.

"Help me see who is provoking me?" Victor asked the Haemolycoris to check. It looked like they were just some intelligent machines, but he didn't know when intelligent machines large enough to alarm Comoros would appear in the galaxy.

Cable-like tentacles wrapped around them, and scalpels, electric drills and other tools were used to disassemble the tactical dolls one by one, but at this time the remaining energy in their bodies immediately began to move violently!

"Boom boom boom——"

An extremely dazzling firelight lit up in Victor's mansion. Although it certainly could not hurt this cunning old man, it was obvious that more people would have to pay more pain to appease his anger.

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Unlike the angry Victor, the Goddess of Pain returned to Chengchu Nangang District with a goal. This woman with pale skin, thin body and slender muscles all over her body, but there was no part of her that made her look like a girl. Instead, she looked like a bodybuilding blogger.

At this moment, her body was covered in blood, showing what kind of battle she had been through, but her skin was still very smooth and delicate, like a young lady who never left the house.

"Welcome back~ my dear partner, I told you we'd see each other soon."

Cheng Chunan sat at his desk, raised his head, and shook his hands which were a little sore from writing documents.

Disila obviously didn't have as many tricks as Roxita. She half-knelt down expressionlessly and said, "You win this time, human. It's the rule of the Eldar to accept defeat if you lose."

She didn't ask for forgiveness or anything. After all, the fact that Cheng Chunan specially sent people to bring them back meant that they still had value in existence.

"Haha, why didn't you just cooperate with me? You actually tried to murder me. Although this is your traditional skill, I think you also know the price of assassinating the wrong person... And unfortunately, I am a petty guy."

Cheng Chunan smiled and said, he didn't know why he always felt that today was very important. Could it be because he had an appointment with Chirsaji, Eldridge and Arthas to go repair the mecha girl today?

Thinking of this, Cheng Chunan turned his head to look at the literary girl Champagne who squinted her eyes as if she was never awake. Although she was also his wedding ship, as a literary girl, Champagne's reputation was just as calm as her Nako. If the commander did not take the initiative to ask her, she would basically have no reaction.

Disila nodded: "I understand, so according to the rules of Comoros, I can be your concubine and be at your disposal in exchange for your mercy."

Champagne's squinting eyes suddenly opened: "The commander's love, gaze and everything are not something I can share with you, just like a weasel cannot live in the same room with a chick."

Cheng Chunan had long been accustomed to Champagne's strange tone. Anyway, what Champagne meant was - No, I believe that other ship girls meant the same thing, including the goddess of pain who looked unhappy at her.

However, since the Goddess of Pain only has a favorability of 50 points right now, it is not clearly stated.

So Cheng Chunan touched Champagne's famous plump thighs in the port area, pinched them slightly to feel the soft thigh meat under the delicate skin and said: "Haha~ Champagne, this concubine is different from the concubine you understand."

Although the concubines of the Dark Eldar are also responsible for serving their masters with their bone-sucking skills in bed, they also serve as secretaries, assassins, spies and even thieves.

Having said that, Chu Nan hooked his finger at Disila, and the elf girl, who looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old, walked forward. Her slender and powerful waist seemed as if Chu Nan could hold it with just one palm. He stretched out a finger and drew on Disila's streamlined abdominal muscles. As expected of a creation of the ancient saints, every part of it was in perfect proportion like a work of art, even the size of the muscle distribution was perfect.

"Well, even if it's interest, I agree."