Chapter 948 Isa's Considerations

Sometimes Slaanesh would knock on Nurgle's door and stare at Nurgle with a playful look, as if asking him if he had fucked Isa first and then oo, or then xx and then oo.

Slaanesh's appearance made Nurgle sick to his stomach; dissoluteness was not his style. He drove Slaanesh out violently, and then Slaanesh wailed and screamed that Isha was her mother in a sense, and she just wanted to drink more milk.

This is like waking up Nurgle. Milk is an excellent item for fermentation. So Nurgle wanted to ask Isha for some milk to make yogurt and other drinks, and Isha gave him some milk out of gratitude for driving Slaanesh away.

After all, today's Eldar no longer need so much milk to nourish them.

Nurgle got the milk, and countless inspirations emerged in his mind. He first poured a little out and tasted the taste. He felt that the taste was bland and tasteless, and then he began to play with it as he pleased.

Nurgle worked hard, brewing unspeakable horrors. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and gently fanned into his nostrils with the palm of his hand. The sour taste was quite delicious.

Nurgle didn't want to keep this thing for himself. He felt that since it was made with Isa's milk, her children should get a share of it.

Of course, Slaanesh can also take a bite. After all, without his reminder, Nurgle would not have thought of making such a thing.

The smell of yogurt also attracted Isa's attention. She stood on the edge of the cauldron and stood on tiptoe to look inside. The horror inside made Isa's face pale and made her understand that she had done a lot of things out of gratitude. Stupid things.

These toxin-filled yogurts have become the perfect poison for the Eldar. If they are sprinkled on the mortal world, the Eldar who have been severely damaged by Slaanesh will be completely extinct.

Isa had to stop this from happening, so she put her hand on Nurgle's bloated arm before he spilled the yogurt, and whispered that she wanted to taste it.

This coke spoiled Nurgle, and this was the first time Isa asked him for something. His care for Isa suddenly overshadowed his generous will. He handed the cauldron to Isa, and then realized that such a cauldron was really not good for a lady, so he immersed himself in looking for the small one. cup.

But while Nurgle was looking for the cup, Isa held up the pot and started to devour it. Her tongue was sensing every disease and toxin contained in the yogurt and working to cleanse it of its filth.

Soon, Isa drank all the yogurt in the big pot. She coughed a few times, and her smooth face was covered with sweat. Nurgle stared at Isa intently, hoping to get a positive feedback.

At this time, Isa was already at a difficult point of fighting against the power of corruption. This was the first time she had dealt with such a difficult poison. High fever and chills swept through her body at the same time. She subconsciously hugged herself tightly with her arms and gritted her teeth. collide together.

Boundless pain broke out in convulsions again and again. Isa's body twisted and shook due to this pain, and she almost fell into the mud several times and was unable to get up.

It was really unbearable, and Isa would choke twice and shed a few tears. Nurgle would happily send Isa back to her room. To him, Isa's reaction was the best compliment to his work.

Nurgle thought about Isa's physical problems more than once. She was too weak to protect herself from Slaanesh's grasp. She is too picky about food, which is why she cannot have a strong and healthy figure. Nurgle lamented these problems and sought solutions. This incident gave Nurgle a great inspiration. He understood that Isa likes to drink soup, and she also likes to drink soup that is carefully cooked, has complex ingredients, and has a large portion.

That's great, isn't it? Under my care, Issa will be healthy. Her body will be covered with warm pustules, and the cold will no longer cause her to shiver. Her body will become as strong as mine, and not even Slaanesh can easily subdue her. At that time, half of this garden can be given to Isa and she can run her own little world.

Nurgle gently stroked Isa's hair. The hair touched by his fingers withered and turned yellow, but returned to its original state after his fingers left her. At this time, the goddess of life had passed out from the pain. This was the first time she tried to digest Nurgle's kindness.

Nurgle, who was in a good mood, also used the milk extracted from his own body to make a cup of yogurt for Slaanesh. Of course, Slaanesh did not accept Nurgle's kindness. In disgust, she wrapped the cup of yogurt with flies flying in a carpet. And then dumped on the realm of Khorne.

This was the reason why Nurgle made soup for Isa. From then on Nurgle made soup for Isa, and Isa drank the soup in one gulp.

Isa sometimes thought about using her own power to transform Nurgle, but that was so difficult. Even at the peak of worship of the Eldar gods, Isa did not dare to guarantee it, not to mention that the Eldar were on the verge of extinction. of now.

But according to the nature of Nurgle, it is inevitable that he will lose Isa one day. Just like the fortress built today is for tomorrow's decay, the young girl will be an old woman, the momentary hope is just the foundation of regret, and today's reunion is just the prelude to the next separation. Nurgle's power ebbs and flows, and eventually he becomes weak. And then pure renewal will burst out of the weakened corruption, and Isha will turn Nurgle's form, making him the true Lord of Life.

But when will this be achieved, Isa doesn't know. She can only continue to stay deep in the garden, taste the soup made by Nurgle, and bring the solution to the disease into reality.

Nurgle also knew that Isa had released the antidote to her work. After all, Isa had only so much space to move around, and no matter how she tried to hide it, she could not escape Nurgle's eyes.

But Nurgle did not care. The existence of an antidote to the disease only showed that his skills were not good enough. On the contrary, Nurgle was very grateful for what Isa had done. It was with the feedback from these antidotes that Nurgle could perfect his work again and again, allowing the ultimate incurable disease to come earlier.

The appearance of Lin Fan undoubtedly aroused Isa's interest. She saw that Lin Fan had extremely magical abilities through the eyes of the Eldar such as Irafren, which reminded her of Bai Huan, who acted strangely in the Necrontyr Dynasty. The group of Necrontyr who launched the War of Heaven called Bai Huan the Subjective. At first, Isa thought that the Subjective was a kind of Star God, but she interpreted from the silent eyes of Asuryan that the Subjective was definitely not a Star God.

Isa understood from her experience of the War of Heaven and the knowledge of Asuryan that the Subjective should never be underestimated.