Chapter 232 You Know Too Much

"And let me tell you, in a book, a very old book, there is such a story." Lin Fan told Xiaoyi about the setting in the first edition of Warhammer that he had read, that is, "Rogue Trader".

"There are hybrid Eldars. Although I am not sure what can be made of five-helix DNA and double-helix DNA, there was a think tank of the Ultramarines at that time, a guy named Illian Nastase, who was a hybrid Eldar."

"Really?" Xiaoyi was so excited that she asked quickly, "What happened later?"

"Later?" Lin Fan scratched his head. Later, this setting was overturned by GW and started over. I don't know if this universe still follows this old rule.

"Ahem. You seem to know us very well."

"In fact, I know everything."

Lin Fan turned his head and replied subconsciously, and saw Qianmian and Iverene standing behind him. It seems that Qianmian has finally scolded his good students.

When Iverene heard something she shouldn't have heard, her face turned red. She glared at Lin Fan fiercely, then went to help her witch sisters angrily.

Qianmian said apologetically, "My student was a little rude. She was just a little shy."

"Ahem, no no no, this is all my fault." Lin Fan was a little embarrassed. After all, it was a bit strange for you to talk about how another intelligent race reproduces, and this was not a cultural exchange conference.

"But I'm still curious, why do you know us so well? As far as I know, the human empire is now driven by ignorance and hatred, and it is impossible to systematically teach us knowledge. Moreover, some of the things you said are even unknown to me."

"Do you mean mixed-bloods?"

"Yes."

"Is there no example, or is it impossible to achieve it after trying?"

"There is no example. Before I embarked on the warrior path, I was a person who studied history and culture. As far as I know, there is no precedent."

Well, after listening to Qianmian's words, Lin Fan subconsciously looked back at Iverene's back, thought about Guilliman, and then said jokingly, "Maybe you will see it in the future."

"What do you mean?"

"Prophecy."

Qianmian didn't say anything, just sighed, walked around Lin Fan and left.

Lin Fan knew that these mysterious Ark Eldar would eat this. As long as you pretend to be profound and bite the prophecy, they will most likely believe it. After all, even if they don't believe it, they can't kill Lin Fan.

And looking at Qianmian's helpless look, it is estimated that Iverene has told him about her experience with her.

The crowd killed the pursuers of the Black Heart Conspiracy Group, and these warriors soon realized that they could not break through the defense of the chosen ones with their strength.

So they followed the pirate ship from a distance, constantly reporting Iverene's position to Gemo, and calling for more heavy firepower support.

Everyone looked at the pursuers who did not dare to move forward, and also rested and treated, and repaired the damage to the ship just now.

Khan looked at the busy elves, folded his arms and said nothing, while Irafren followed behind Lin Fan, looking around curiously.

"Iverene, I have something to tell you."

Lin Fan came to Iverene's side, "By the way, call your teacher, I remember that you are all chosen by the God of Death."

"Okay."

Iverene brought Qianmian to Lin Fan, and they were going to have a small meeting.

"Ahem, I know that the God of Death has given you a task, and I also know that you have to find five Crone Swords."

".Is this also your prophecy?" Iverene was a little helpless. She had been using private channels for psychic communication, but the soap in front of her still knew it.

Lin Fan nodded and admitted without blushing. Yes, this is my prophecy.

Khan also came up. He also wanted to hear what useful things Lin Fan had to say to these two-faced elves.

"I won't talk about the location of other Crone Swords for now. Anyway, you will find them. I will talk about the first and fifth swords. Do you still remember your hometown, Bietan?"

When Iverene heard what Lin Fan said, her eyes lit up immediately, "Do you mean that there is a sword on Bietan?"

"Yes, and it is on the spirit bone skeleton."

"That's great! Then what about the fifth one?"

"Don't worry, wait until I finish." Lin Fan asked the excited Iverene to calm down first. After all, she might not accept what happened next.

"If you pull out the sword on the spirit bone, the divine power released instantly will tear the entire Ark into pieces, so you need to find a helper to save the refugees first, or change the order of drawing the swords or something."

"What? The entire Ark will be shattered? What about the souls in the infinite circuit?" Qianmian was a little anxious. He couldn't imagine how great a blow it would be to destroy a precious Ark that could not be produced. This would be like adding insult to injury for the Ark Eldar, whose population was already sparse.

"Well, I remember that they should have been taken away by the God of Death. Anyway, they didn't go to the pervert."

"Huh. That's okay, the result is acceptable."

Lin Fan was a little speechless. As long as the soul is still in the body, it doesn't matter what you die, right? But he was still ready to speak out his thoughts, "If you are not ready to settle the residents on the Ark, go find other swords first. Anyway, the perverts will keep watching you, and you will meet many perverts on the way."

"There is one on Bilel IV and one on Iyanden Ark. You can go find these swords first."

"Where are the other two?"

"I forgot."

"Huh?"

Lin Fan touched his head awkwardly. He really couldn't remember one of the swords, which was the Sword of Sorrow in Iverene's hand. He could only continue to fool around, "Fate will open his door, you just need to find it."

"Okay." Iverene looked at Lin Fan, shook her head and sighed, but didn't ask too much. After all, knowing a few of the swords saved them a lot of time.

"You can't get the last sword. I guess I have to go get it."

"Why?"

"Because it's in the pervert's nest, and we don't know its exact location."

"What?"

Everyone exclaimed in unison. The Death God told them that they needed five swords to destroy the Dark Prince, but he didn't tell them where the five swords were. Now, collecting the five swords has become a luxury.

If the last hope of killing the enemy is kept by the enemy, how can they complete the release of the Death God? This sounds like a hopeless gamble.

Iverene, who had just seen the glorious future of the Eldar being saved, found it hard to accept. She knelt on the ground and supported her forehead.

"Ahem. Don't be so desperate. I told you that I can still go."

"You? But why are you helping us so much?"