Traveling Through the Warhammer World, but I Didn’t Cry

Chapter 777: Overthinking

"Perhaps this place is deep in the Eye of Terror. The sun and the moon may be the demonic projections of these two alien princesses, just like what I saw in the Badank ruins." Chagatai continued.

"This appearance is too deceptive. If it were in the Ultramar sector, these aliens might rely on their appearance to hide their danger. But if they are willing to surrender to the Empire, they may be able to obtain the status of a pet." Guilliman said.

Fulgrim also agreed with Guilliman's statement, "These ponies are so cute, aren't they?"

"But they can use psychic magic. I think only Magnus will accept the existence of these creatures." Perturabo said in a muffled voice.

"Keep watching." Dorn stopped the communication, and Perturabo continued to play the picture.

A group of horses, with different colors and distinct personalities, they left a deep impression on the Primarch.

"How do they pick up things?" Dorn wondered, "Such smooth hooves. I can't see any rough fur on these species."

"Maybe their hooves are made up of countless small hands or tentacles when enlarged? Just like the swallower." Fulgrim explained with some kind of demon in the warp, and Dorn reluctantly accepted this view.

As the plot progressed, the primarchs gradually understood the basic concept of this alien world. This world is divided into three types of horses, strong and tough earth horses, unicorns that are good at using magic, and immortal Alicorns. At present, the primarchs have only seen the two Alicorns, the princess and her sister.

Not only that, the use of many magics surprised the primarchs. These magics are very different from the dirty and offensive magic they often see. They are clean and fast when cast, and the effects are not as dangerous and extreme.

"I like that teleportation spell, but it seems that not every unicorn can do this." Guilliman said.

"They have a magic academy, just like Magnus and his scholars. Remember my brothers, the Warp was not as chaotic as it is now, and these aliens completely borrowed the peaceful light of the environment." Perturabo reminded.

"Am I the only one who is curious about the clothing concept of these horses? To be honest, sometimes they wear hats as if they are wearing clothes, but they usually don't wear anything. And the strangest thing is that when they are bathing, they feel that they are naked and exposed to the eyes of others."

Fulgrim's words did cause the Primarch to think, and they felt that the aliens' entanglement on this point was a bit capricious.

"Maybe this is a ritual behavior. Maybe." Chagatai closed his mouth, he couldn't think of a reasonable explanation.

"And, if they don't wear clothes normally, then what is their concept of chastity? I mean, just shake your tail a little, and then everything is exposed."

"Oh! Fulgrim shut up! We are not interested in the reproduction and estrus process of the aliens! I think your corruption of Slaanesh has not been cleaned up!" Perturabo shouted dissatisfiedly.

Guilliman looked at Fulgrim with a complicated look. He didn't want to think about what Fulgrim had experienced in the past few years when he was wandering in the warp.

Fulgrim smiled awkwardly and said that he would not dwell on this issue.

"This is just knowledge. There is nothing disgusting about it. Even if you hate it, it will still exist." Dorn's fair evaluation was also agreed by Chagatai. Chagatai was not interested in alien reproduction, but there was nothing wrong with this.

The animation continued to play, and the primarchs labeled the main ponies in a tacit understanding.

This Twilight Sparkle is good at magic, likes to study, looks like a nerd, and is a believer of Tzeentch.

Pinkie Pie is elusive, loves parties, and is dressed in pink. She must be a believer of Slaanesh.

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The whole episode ended with a party where Twilight Sparkle made friends and cheerful singing in the background.

Although this is a story about a group of aliens, the positive meaning shown in it was appreciated by the primarchs.

"It would be nice if all aliens were as innocent and kind as them." Chagatai sighed. During the Great Crusade, he collected many alien historical and cultural heritages, so he felt deeply.

Some aliens are indeed extremely vicious, but some aliens just live a law-abiding life. But will the Empire care about these? Obviously not, they will just leave a lot of war machines and turn the planet into scorched earth.

If this world, this garden world called Little Equestria, becomes Chagatai's goal on the expedition, Chagatai will feel guilty for bringing extinction to these friendly creatures.

Just like Vulcan would feel ashamed for killing an unarmed Eldar child, killing without any basis will only make people fall into the abyss of chaos.

After the end of the episode, Perturabo had a new question.

Why are the furniture and daily necessities of these horses so similar to those of humans? If they are an independent civilization, they should have their own unique products.

This sentence made the atmosphere in the theater a little cold. The Primarchs pondered what secrets would be hidden behind such details, and then Guilliman expressed his point of view solemnly.

Perhaps this is a planet where humans are the main species, and ponies are just an uncivilized beast or a relatively weaker emerging civilized race on this planet.

Then humans established a colony here, and they were blinded by the cute appearance of ponies and mistakenly introduced them into their colony.

Later, these ponies used witchcraft to eliminate humans and occupied human colonies.

"Isn't this a bit too conspiracy-theory?" Fulgrim frowned. If things were really as Guilliman thought, these aliens would really die.

"This is just a guess. Maybe it is possible that humans raised the civilization level of these species and left. But I don't think it is likely. This is a garden world with beautiful scenery and good environment. The fertile soil can feed countless people of the empire." Guilliman continued.

"Why don't we continue to watch?" Chagatai suggested.

"No." Dorn stood up, "I must ask clearly. If the happiness of these aliens is based on the corpses of human extinction, I will no longer be able to restrain my anger."

"Me too." Perturabo and Dorn walked out the door. They were going to find Lin Fan and Odemeier to ask for an explanation.

"These two are really inseparable." Chagatai complained, "But this is also good. It is much better than two people staring at each other with gloomy faces."

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