Chapter 1123 Extra: A Rare Peace 2

Khorne howled and struggled, but the power of the God Emperor was thousands of times stronger than his. How could he escape?

Nurgle, who was sleeping on the side, was also frightened by the gradually louder sound of the fan and could not fall asleep. He had to turn over and suck his fingers and pray that the God Emperor would not focus on him.

Isha ​​shuttled through the webway and soon came to Lin Fan.

At this time, Lin Fan was wearing simple casual clothes, and the green armor that was as close to his body as a leather suit was thrown to Trazyn for collection.

He held a heavy book and kept writing and drawing on it.

Next to him was Dilia, who took off her red church robes and wore a light-colored long skirt, revealing a rational temperament everywhere.

And Irafren, who was wearing black eyeshadow and lipstick, looked like a Gothic girl.

The three sat on the soft grass, just picking up food and drinks from the fruit basket.

This is a very wide area, with towering snow-capped mountains behind it. The strong lines of the mountains are as beautiful as ink paintings. The melting water of ice and snow shuttles through it, and the sound of rushing waterfalls can be heard faintly.

In front of the snow-capped mountains is a hill with a gentle slope and lush green grass. There are few people, only some harmless herbivores living comfortably.

"Hi, Isa." As soon as he saw Isa, Lin Fan stopped writing and went directly to Isa to hold her in his arms, "Is the situation in the subspace okay?"

"It's very good..." Isa hugged Lin Fan tightly and smelled his unique smell.

She didn't forget Irafren and Diliya beside her. The growing green grass pushed them both over and hugged Lin Fan tightly.

This is a good experience. Isa's figure reflects the worship of fertility in primitive tribes everywhere. The wide bridge and the equally wide stern can't even be seen at once, not to mention Lin Fan's mortal palm that is not as big as a space warrior.

But fortunately, Lin Fan had tried many strange and indescribable ways to appease the restless Slaanesh before, so he could still deal with the feeling coming from all over his body relatively easily.

Everyone has a different smell, which is very obvious.

A special smell that mixes freshness and charm permeates Isa's hair, which makes people intoxicated without having too many evil thoughts.

Diliya's smell is slightly lighter. Her experience as a mechanical priest has given her a faint smell of motor oil that is difficult to get rid of. Lin Fan sometimes even thinks that it is his thoughts that cause Diliya to have this smell.

And the smell of Irafren, who is smaller in size, reminds Lin Fan of dangerous candy. Although the shell is extremely sweet, the inside is an irresistible poison.

Isa dominates everything. She started and ended the hug.

Diliya's face was slightly red. She was only a fist away from Lin Fan. She gently grabbed the corner of Lin Fan's clothes to show her presence.

Irafren seemed a little dissatisfied. She licked her lips and savored the tight hug just now. She directly hugged one of Lin Fan's arms and rubbed her face against his shoulder.

"Ah... It's great... Look how energetic these children are." Isa sat on the grass and watched all this quietly. She didn't care what kind of woman Lin Fan had around him.

Or to be more precise, she didn't care what kind of creature Lin Fan would have... Of course, non-living things are also acceptable, but it's just another interesting way to play.

Lin Fan guided the two to sit down. He first opened one arm and hugged Diliya's waist.

As a mechanical priest, Diliya had undergone a lot of transformation in her early years, but after becoming an apprentice of Odmayer, those rough designs were replaced one by one.

Today, Diliya still has many parts and equipment in her body, but as long as she doesn't expose herself, no one can see what's special about her.

Diliya didn't resist. She lay on Lin Fan's thigh along his arm, staring at Lin Fan's face.

Her face turned redder, but she did not shift her gaze. She just looked at Lin Fan's figure without blinking.

Lin Fan stroked Diliya's long golden hair and looked at her blue eyes flashing with electronic light with a lot of emotion.

After Lin Fan had a base, Diliya rarely stayed with Lin Fan. She always stayed in the cafeteria and worked hard to build this planet better.

She was calm and silent, and seemed to have no interest in Lin Fan's company.

But that was just a compromise under the severe situation. On the eve of the demise of the Milky Way, talking about love was indeed a bit too luxurious.

Many words chewed in Lin Fan's mouth, but no words could successfully break through the defense line of lips and teeth.

Facing Diliya who silently gave, Lin Fan felt that everything he said seemed pale. Finally, he smiled slightly, leaned down and slowly approached Diliya...

Diliya closed her eyes lightly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked a little cute.

This process lasted for a long time, and the initiative on the battlefield began to shift towards Diliya.

Lin Fan's defenders were somewhat at a loss under the increasingly fierce attack. He had never thought that Diliya would have such a clever command and bold and fierce offensive in tactics.

Just like the World Eaters led by Angron, they crushed everything they encountered.

Diliya had been suppressed for too long, and she had suppressed her emotions for too long with mechanical logic...

Now that peace has come, Dilia's suppressed emotions are easily ignited by Lin Fan, burning like the eternal flame of Vulcan, releasing her thoughts and love for Lin Fan.

Finally, Dilia opened a gap in the jagged positions. Now Lin Fan's defenders fell into a very passive situation and could only rely on the previous construction to barely support themselves from defeat.

"You...you guys!" Irafren on the side didn't know what to say. She now looked like Colonel Krieg standing next to the tactical map but was ordered not to participate in the battle.

Anxious, shy and curious.

She covered her face with her hands, and did not forget to open a slightly open observation port for her eyes, staring closely at the jagged front, thinking about how she would organize a beautiful attack.

mua!

The huge sound announced the end of the battle. Even the artillery cast by Perturabo himself was not as powerful as this sound.

Even Isa on the side was surprised by Dilia's enthusiasm.

She panted heavily, combed her messy hair with her hands, and her lips were as red as if she had just drunk blood.

"Please."

Dilia said softly to Irafren, and led the troops to make way for the friendly forces to attack.

Irafren slowly approached, like a timid recruit who was afraid of the enemy, and just stared at Lin Fan's defense line in a stalemate, but never launched an attack.