Chapter 508 Slaanesh Is Full

Lin Fan looked at Qianmian and wanted to say something, but Slaanesh behind him jumped up, rode on Lin Fan's neck, and held Lin Fan's head and spoke first.

"My dear tastes much better than you."

Although Qianmian was wearing a helmet that did not reveal his face, Lin Fan still felt that he must have slapped his face hard.

This is a great sorrow.

The natural enemy of the race is right in front of her, and she doesn't care about the struggles and efforts of these people. As long as her attention is attracted by something else, the extinction of the race will be delayed.

This sad gift and mercy made Qianmian feel painful and confused.

"I'm waiting for you to kill me~" Slaanesh said with a smile, not caring about the blow to Qianmian by this indifferent attitude. Maybe she did it on purpose. After all, she is not stupid, but just prefers to do things casually.

"We will."

Yifreni put her hand on Qianmian's back, she looked at Slaanesh seriously, and tightly grasped the old woman's sword that Slaanesh gave her.

"But don't you still need one more? Go quickly, dear." Slaanesh waved his hand, then smiled and held Lin Fan's head without saying anything.

Ivrene didn't know how she endured Slaanesh's contempt. She closed her eyes and sat aside, turning her face away so that Slaanesh didn't appear in her sight.

The meeting with the Death Army was over. The only conclusion Ivrene and Lin Fan came to after communicating was that they must stab Slaanesh to death.

Even if it was to stab the Eldar gods to death, their race had been toyed with by Slaanesh for too long. They must get rid of Slaanesh's control over their race, even if the rest of the gods might fall as a result.

"The gods are devoured and digested by her, and living is also a kind of death. I am willing to bring ultimate relief to the gods."

Looking at the determined Ivrene, Lin Fan wanted to ask other Eldar gods what they thought of this behavior. Slaanesh said that you can ask her stomach, of course, the kind of internal inquiry.

Lin Fan thought it was better to forget it. It was better for them to solve their Eldar's mess by themselves.

The Death God Army stayed in the cafeteria for a few days, and then they said goodbye to Lin Fan.

"Are you leaving?" Lin Fan raised his head from a pile of documents, which recorded Odmaier's coffee supply. This planet can be short of any plant, but coffee must never be cut off.

The Krieg Company opened up a piece of land specifically for Odmaier to grow huge coffee beans. According to the standards of the Legion Reka Coffee, it is enough for dozens of Astra Militarum Corps to drink for several years.

All this coffee was digested by Odmaier, and it was always on the verge of insufficient supply. God knows how strong the coffee made by the coffee machine made by this scientist can be.

Putting these documents aside, Lin Fan was able to see the full appearance of the visitor.

Ivreni performed an extremely elegant Eldar etiquette to him, but Lin Fan simply couldn't understand the meaning of these complicated movements.

"Uh. You know the details of this culture, but I don't."

"I thought you knew it all."

"Ha, then I should take the position of Tzeentch."

Yveline glared at Lin Fan helplessly, and then made her request.

"I hope you can help us, help us get the Crone Sword on the skeleton of Bjetan's spirit."

"Can't you handle it? I remember that the biggest difficulty on the way to get the sword is Slaanesh's subordinates, and now she doesn't bother to take care of you." Lin Fan asked curiously.

After hearing this, Yveline bit her lips slightly, looking quite entangled.

"Bjetan's sailing route has changed greatly. I think it's better for the captain to tell you." The gems on Yveline's clothes flashed, and then an Eldar pirate pushed the door in.

Lin Fan still remembered this buddy. After all, he had seen such a maverick among the Eldar who gave himself a Mediterranean hairstyle.

The Eldar pirate with a Mediterranean hairstyle greeted Iverene, then sat carelessly on the stool in Lin Fan's office, crossing his legs without any grace.

Perhaps he felt a little impolite, so the Eldar pirate put his legs down again, looking very awkward and unaccustomed.

"There are not so many etiquettes here, just do whatever you feel comfortable with." Lin Fan reminded him, and the Eldar pirate returned to his carefree look.

"My name is Coens, and I have been wandering in the universe since I gave up the Path of the Dao, which is what you humans often call an Eldar pirate." After briefly introducing his life, Coens scratched his scalp and continued, "Bietan disappeared from the path of the star map for a long time, and we did not find the navigation fluctuations of the Ark on the Webway and the Psychic Road."

Coens stretched out his fingers and carved on Lin Fan's desk. In the shaping of psychic power, artistic symbolic lines appeared, outlining and interweaving into a clear picture.

Of course, by the standards of the Eldar, the information expressed by this picture is really clear. But Lin Fan really couldn't understand the meaning of these complex symbols, so he could only look at Cohen awkwardly, indicating that he didn't understand.

"Heh. People." Cohen subconsciously mocked the stupidity of human beings, and then he felt a pair of eyes staring at his soul.

Swallowing his saliva nervously, Cohen was glad for his quick reaction.

"Of course I can use a clearer way, I was negligent. Hehe."

Lin Fan felt strange when he saw Coens suddenly sitting upright, but he didn't think much about it. He just stared at Coens drawing on the table with his fingers.

Before the fall of the Eldar, some Eldar felt the decline and madness of their empire. A fierce sense of crisis danced in their hearts, and they couldn't wake up the people who indulged in pleasure.

The Eldar who couldn't stand the degeneration boarded the spacecraft to escape from their homes. They survived various dangers and wild predators in space. Finally, they settled in the edge of the Milky Way. These edge planets lacked civilization. These Eldar communicated with the soul of the world and integrated the souls of the dead into the planet.

These Eldar were called Wild Eldar.

And those like Iverene who drifted in the Milky Way on giant arks were naturally Ark Eldar.

The Ark also had a navigation route in the universe. During the space navigation, the Ark Eldar would also look for planets for development and colonization.

And Bjetan also followed this point. Their route has not changed significantly for thousands of years, and they have been floating among the stars on the eastern border.

It was not until Ivrene found the other three Crone Swords and prepared to go to Bietan to find the fourth that they were surprised to find that Bietan did not appear in the psychic route.

Why is it purple? Because the orcs believe that there are no purple orcs.