Chapter 291: On Stage and Behind the Scenes

Lin Fan caught a few drops of shadow tears and threw them back at the shadow of Slaanesh. These things can be said to be highly corrupted.

If this tear fell, maybe this church would grow legs and do some aerobics.

Fortunately, Lin Fan can now be said to be half of Khorne's Chosen God. He is quick-eyed and quick-handed, so it is still easy to pinch a few tears.

"I want a kiss too~"

"Okay, kiss."

Lin Fan kissed the shadow, and then the shadow exploded, and it took more than a minute to gather again.

"So what's our next plan? Marian knocked Ray to death."

"Well. My name is Shaske. She pretends to be seriously ill and dying, and then she can spread some 'fake illness'"

"Fake illness?"

"Yeah, depressed mood, low mood, the big devil can do these things if he wants, but we usually prefer to make people high to cardiac arrest."

"Okay, that's fine, then we will attract Nurgle's demons to expand the audience of despair."

"That's right!"

After kissing Slaanesh goodbye, she was going to continue to fight Khorne, and according to her, the game between the Emperor and Tzeentch was not over yet, and there were more cards on Tzeentch's table.

In the middle, the irritated God Emperor summoned his fist and attacked Tzeentch's face head-on.

It's just that no results were achieved. Tzeentch always has a backhand.

Coming out of this fully enclosed secret room, Lin Fan saw the tied Omar staring at him.

"Are you hungry? I have a piece of compressed biscuit in my pocket, do you want to eat it?"

"Traitor! Evil! You are a monster disguised as a savior! I thought you could save the world! Everything you do is to make this group of people doomed!"

"Hey, I understand you, you think I am mentally retarded, I know, that's why I don't kill you, but treat you well. You are very loyal, keep it up!"

Lin Fan looked at Omar with relief, patted his shoulder encouragingly, and prepared to go out, "Oh, by the way, don't think about breaking free, I tied you up, the strength is very precise, you should thank old man Khorne."

"What? You evil demon! You want to summon Nurgle, it's fine! You also have an affair with Khorne! I shed blood for the throne! I want to see the Emperor! I want to see the Emperor!"

Bang!

The door closed, Lin Fan looked at Grenadier 19 who saluted him, maybe now Lin Fan should call her by her new name.

"Hello, Colonel Erica."

"Hello, Lord Soap."

"Just call me Soap." Lin Fan waved his hand, asking Erica not to be so serious.

"Keep an eye on Omar, don't let him die. That guy is a loyal guy, but he just can't understand our current choice."

"The Krieg Reorganized Corps will be loyal to you. I swear to them on my hometown that you are the redeemer chosen by the Emperor."

"Really? I didn't see you guys communicating."

"We have our own methods. Are those commissars going to be executed? They are not determined."

Lin Fan coughed twice in shock. This was the first time he heard someone dislike the imperial commissars for their weak wills, but considering the heresy they were going to do next, such a thing was understandable.

"Lock the commissars like Omar, don't let them die, we can't do the cleansing for the loyal ones."

Lin Fan and Erica walked in the corridor and asked about the garbage pit they were asked to make.

"The Krieg soldiers faithfully carried out your orders. We threw all the corruption we could collect into the hull!"

Looking at Erica stomping her boots and saluting him, Lin Fan also saluted her in return. It will take a long time to make Erica relax.

"Let the other Imperial Guards maintain law and order outside. When Nurgle's corruption comes, they will be in pain, but at least they won't die. We only have more than a month's worth of food reserves left. By then, we must eliminate the demons that emerge. Slaanesh will help us."

"Yes."

Erica looked at Lin Fan with a complicated expression. Even though she trusted Lin Fan so much, she would be shocked by his plan, and she would not be without doubts in the dead of night.

"I want to ask another question."

"Go ahead."

"That is. If the evil gods can unite, why didn't the empire do it earlier?"

Lin Fan smiled confidently at Erica and pointed at himself.

"That's because I didn't come."

Because you didn't come? Erica stared at Lin Fan's smile blankly, and the corners of her mouth under the gas mask were slightly raised.

It's really the same as what the Emperor said, No. 0 is the key to saving them.

When Lin Fan was about to trick Nurgle here, the people in the lower district also fell into panic.

Just because a piece of news came.

Marian rescued Doctor Shasi, but the injuries on Doctor Shasi's body made everyone feel terrified. Those old people who had lived for a long time just lowered their eyebrows and shook their heads, and put their hands behind their backs and didn't say a word.

When asked by others, those respected old people just sighed and didn't want to say more.

Everyone's heart was raised, they prayed for Doctor Shasi, and gave all the precious food they had collected to Marian.

"Mr. Marian, I hope Doctor Shasi can get better as soon as possible."

Marian took these things, he just let the crowd disperse first, leaving Doctor Shasi a quiet environment, which would be conducive to the recovery of the injured.

Watching the crowd disperse and the quietness in front of the door restored, Marian entered the house. He looked at the weak Sas lying on the bed and felt pain in his heart.

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"I have asked someone to find the medical nuns above, they will come."

"Huh. Marian. You are so kind."

"Don't say it, you are so weak, let me take care of you."

"I. Want to hear you sing."

Sing? Marian closed his eyes and thought about it, then slowly sang the hymns he learned in the church, solemn and dignified, with ups and downs, and the magnificent and majestic spirit filled the small room.

But for Sas, she was fine, but Marian sang like this, and she suddenly felt uncomfortable all over.

She frowned and begged Marian to sing some light songs. Her eyes were full of tears, making it difficult for him to refuse cruelly.

Marian closed his eyes, and this time he thought for a long time before reluctantly singing.

It was a simple nursery rhyme, and Marian tried her best not to make her voice solemn and solemn. This forced singing method made Shasi laugh.

"Haha. Ahem!"

Shasi coughed up a mouthful of blood. She felt that many people were praying positively for her, and the positive power was replacing her negative emotions little by little.

Although she was prepared, she did not expect that this process would be so uncomfortable.

However, looking at Marian's anxious look in taking care of her, Shasi felt warm in her heart again.

Love is really great. Should Marian also become a demon? Live with her until the end of time.

If it were the old Shasi, she would definitely sacrifice the entire planet and force Marian to become a great demon.

But now with the request of the master and the lady, she dared not do so.

Cherish the life in front of you. Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a little sad. Looking at Marian's busy back, her eyes did not blink.

"This kind of life is not bad. Should we ask other sisters to come down and fall in love with humans?"

A few days later, the situation in the lower area became worse. The people sent by Marian could not find the medical nun. According to them, all the passages in the lower and middle nests were blocked.

It was a fungus that grew inexplicably, without water or soil, growing on steel and various pipes.

Many places were severely rusted, and the falling rust flowers were like snow. But people here have never seen snow.

If this alone is not enough to shake people's hearts, the number of depressed suicides in the lower area has increased sharply, and many people have found it when they committed suicide.

It was rushed to Shasi.

Although Marian was reluctant to let Shasi, who was still injured, go to the doctor, he still couldn't resist Shasi's firm eyes.

Many people's diseases were cured, and they thanked Shasi profusely. When they returned home, they prayed to Shasi and secretly called Shasi a saint according to the tradition of the empire.

Saint Shasi.

Shasi could hear these prayers directed at her. She became weaker day by day, and her original madness was replaced by positive power. If Slaanesh had not kept her alive and the God Emperor had not detonated the power in her body, she would have died long ago.

For Slaanesh, she just wanted to make her beloved happy.

But for the God Emperor, this was a good experiment.

An opportunity to communicate between mortal creatures and the chaotic thoughts of the warp.

For a long time, the evil demons born in the chaotic soul sea have longed for mortal creatures all the time.

The Emperor tried to isolate the warp, but he failed.

The God Emperor used the power of faith of all mankind to turn himself into a bomb, so that the evil god dared not act rashly under the threat of mutual destruction.

The human empire will continue to struggle half-dead, providing power for the God Emperor and food for the evil god.

Bitter peace.

But now, with the relationship between Lin Fan and Slaanesh, a new path has emerged.

The great demons suppressed by their status have to listen to Slaanesh. They must rethink their means of influencing the mortal world for the joy of their master.

A great demon that can interact positively with mortals is being born. The Emperor stared at Shasike's state, and a crack finally appeared on his cold face.

"It's amazing. The chess game of ten thousand years has the biggest variable. The eternal battlefield written by Tzeentch has a loophole."

"He will really become the hope of saving all living beings."

"But new changes will bring new power. What will Tzeentch look like? He won't wait to die like this. He has more plans buried in the dark and cold universe."

The Emperor calculated Tzeentch's plan step by step, and calculated the fate of mankind.

Just like when he and Malcador formulated the "God" plan, everything that was once opposed can be accepted in the face of continuing the race.

The Holy Word, the State Religion, the Inquisition.

"Alas." The Emperor closed his eyes. He could not calculate the future of the subject, just as Tzeentch could not fluctuate the fate of the subject.

He looked at Tzeentch with a hypocritical smile, thinking about what he was planning now.

"Three expedition fleets with one Titan Legion."

He and Tzeentch will continue to play the game of cards until Tzeentch reveals a flaw, that is when the flaming sword will pierce his skin.

Before Slaanesh, after Slaanesh