Chapter 1108: Tell Brother Mao to Die

Lorgar vs Naked Scab

Naked Scab doesn't like to wear armor. He always exposes his body full of prophecies and Maoge's words, and firmly believes that as long as he is Waaagh enough, he can get Maoge's divine protection. Other Waaagh bodies remain silent about this statement, but privately wonder if Naked Scab's words are really true.

Aurora vs Beaten Reis vs Mysterious Fake

What? You ask what these Waaagh bodies are? What Waaagh body? Waaagh what body?

Mortarion vs Beast Ancestor

The smell is strong and powerful! Strong and powerful!

Lin Fan looked at it and doubted his life. He covered his face and couldn't speak for a long time.

It's so weird... but it's still quite exciting. What's going on?

"I said Tzeentch... why can you have such a weird idea?"

"Hahaha!" Tzeentch was overjoyed and began to prove to Lin Fan the similarities between the orcs and the human empire.

The Space Marines will gather around the Primarch and follow him on a grand expedition.

The Orcs will gather around the most powerful boss and follow him on a grand Waaagh!

The Space Marines rely on the gene seed of the Primarch to cultivate. A big Orc can grow big and strong boys next year by scraping off his dead skin and spreading it on the ground!

The Space Marines listen to the Primarch, and the Primarch listens to the Emperor.

The Orcs listen to the boss, and the boss listens to Brother Mao!

There are thorns among the Space Marines, they have their own little thoughts and contradict the Primarch.

There are also thorns among the Orcs! They even want to replace the boss!

The more brave and loyal the Space Marines are, the more they can get the Emperor's blessing.

The more Waaagh and bloody the Orcs are, the more Brother Mao will look at them.

Simply rounding off, humans are equal to orcs.

Lin Fan was speechless at Tzeentch's rough logic. He even suspected that Tzeentch was now mentally abnormal because of the many previous stimulations.

But Tzeentch's arguments were just a way to divert attention. The reason he chose to create the Waaagh body was more because of the extreme plasticity of the Waaagh force field.

In front of these Primarchs who had liberated the essence of the warp, the Great Demon could not hold out for more time. The Hive Tyrant, who had gone through countless reincarnations, was as weak as a chicken.

In desperation, Tzeentch could only resort to this last resort. Through behavioral imitation and psychological suggestion, these Waaagh bodies could obtain abilities similar to the essence of the warp through the Waaagh force field.

It's just that it's not so stable to use, and when it takes effect, it's full of the illogical and nonsensical feeling of the orcs.

Of course, since it's behavioral imitation and psychological suggestion, you have to do the whole show.

The remains of Mao Ge, whose power was extracted by Tzeentch, were only skin and bones, sitting silently on the tattered and huge throne that was emitting green light all the time.

There were countless crazy guys at the foot of the throne. They roared and told the orcs about Mao Ge's greatness and immortality, but few orcs could understand.

Lin Fan doubted his life for a long time, raised his face and asked again, "What about the remaining Primarchs? What about the missing second and eleventh Primarchs?"

"Uh... I don't know. Do you know?"

"Uh... I don't know either..."

"That's it."

"What about the Waaagh body that Angron is facing? Why didn't I see him on the battlefield?"

"I sent him to Angron."

"Why? Wouldn't it be better to let him stay on the battlefield? Or do these Waaagh bodies need to see the Primarch to become like this?"

Hearing that Lin Fan asked the point at once, Tzeentch couldn't help but get nervous, but fortunately she was good at deceiving, and just laughed and said that it was fun to let Angron and Angorron meet.

Lin Fan didn't think much about it. After all, Tzeentch really liked to have fun, and it was reasonable to think from this point.

Just as Tzeentch said, in a small and inconspicuous corner of the Milky Way. On a planet that has not yet been fully developed and where people live in an idyllic rhythm, traces of orcs suddenly appeared.

Angron, who was tired of killing, was chopping firewood. He lived in a simple wooden house by the stream.

A few hundred meters away from his wooden house were the World Eaters who came to find the smell. They followed their father loyally, took off their armor and buried their weapons, and lived peacefully with their hands.

Through these years of self-cultivation, Angron's subspace essence was cleansed from the blood, and the warm man who could devour the negative emotions of others returned.

It is precisely because of this that the World Eaters can overcome the severe pain brought by the Butcher's Nail and keep their spirits peaceful.

A crack opened behind Angron, and then the orcs rushed out. Angoron wore heavy armor full of sharp sawtooths and held two sawtooth axes that were larger than the orcs.

Angron stopped chopping wood, and the World Eaters who heard the sound also rushed over quickly, holding various farm tools they made and confronting the orcs.

Through the collision of mental perception, neither Angron nor Angoron attacked.

This strange confrontation lasted for dozens of seconds until a emerald green bird landed between the two and broke the silence.

Angron's tense muscles relaxed, and he turned around and continued chopping wood.

Angoron did not attack either, and gently placed the sawtooth axe in his hand on the grass, took off his armor and sat by the river in a daze.

The World Eaters didn't know what to do, so they looked at Angron. Angron didn't scold them, but waved his hand and told them to disperse.

"Uncle! Uncle!" A farm girl wearing a straw hat, blue jeans and a plain short coat ran over from afar, holding a basket of apples in her hands.

She was obviously stunned and a little scared when she saw the orcs, but she felt a little more courageous when she saw Angron chopping wood calmly.

"We won't hurt you, little shrimp." Angron tried to speak gently, but the orc's voice made his gentleness seem a little funny.

The girl smiled, gave him an apple and ran towards Angron.

This little fruit was not enough to fill the gap between teeth, let alone fill the stomach.

After chewing for two or three times, Angoron stood up and said to the boys, "Let's go, boys, let's go plant some mushrooms."

"Waaagh, what about Mao Ge's mission? He asked us to fight and tear his head off!"

"Fight for nothing! Tell Mao Ge to die! I get angry when I see him. If anyone dares to mention Mao Ge in front of me again, get out of here!"

The orcs didn't dare to speak, and followed Angoron to build a camp at the other end of the stream. The structure and layout of the house were basically copied from Angron and the World Eaters.