Chapter 949: Public and Private
Lin Fan's knowledge of the Eldar's history and his extremely objective attitude compared to other humans also attracted Isa's attention.
How perfect!
Possessing a powerful unknown power, knowing the history of the Eldar and showing a little sympathy for the Eldar.
Isa once quietly extended a request for an alliance to the Emperor who had not yet risen, but this golden giant who regarded himself as a mortal was deeply wary of everything in the warp. He was only interested in the technology of the Eldar, and was indifferent to the culture and gods of the Eldar.
Facing the Emperor's vigilance, Isa could only sigh. Watching him kill the Thunder Warriors who were full of problems; watching him launch a grand expedition and slaughter his own children along the way; watching his painstakingly built Webway plan fail, these tragedies could have been avoided.
Opportunities are rare, and Isa did not hesitate for too long, and placed all her hopes of escaping from the Garden of Nurgle on Lin Fan. She supplied all the vigorous life force she transformed by tasting the soup to Lin Fan's actions. From the golden kela with an output of 1,800 per mu to the tree of life that covered the sky, they were all her works.
Now Lin Fan finally came to Isa through many fates, and under his influence, the vicious Slaanesh became much more docile.
Thinking of this, Isa looked at Lin Fan with a smile full of hope.
Isa looked at Nurgle carefully and used her singing to create a suit of armor made of spirit bones for herself. The armor was white and shiny, with a texture like bark. The armor fit tightly on Isa's body, showing her perfect body clearly.
This made Lin Fan want to complain. The tights of the Eldar always gave people a feeling of changing skin, and the details of the body were outlined too clearly that it was as if they were not wearing anything. When the soldiers and civilians in the cafeteria first came into contact with the Eldar, they were scared by their clothes and felt that the Eldar were too open and shameless.
The Eldar thought that the clothes of humans and the Tau were shabby and were just pieces of cloth to cover their bodies. They could not allow them to move freely and flexibly, nor could they show the natural beauty of their bodies.
Lin Fan had nothing to say about this cultural difference, and just watched them not to fight over such things.
Isa held a weapon in her right hand, which looked like a sickle for mowing grass, and also like a long stick for herding herds. These tools were used by the Eldar in the wild era, and they also became part of Isa's authority.
Transfiguration armor and weapons are not all of Isa's power. If possible, she would like to transform herself into a towering ancient tree, but she does not have the time and energy to do so now.
Finally, Isa began to mourn her children in a sad tone. The Eldar corpses buried deep in this rotten land were summoned by her power. These bones were covered with mushrooms and insect eggs. Isa cleaned them up with a sweep and wrapped them with spirit bone armor.
Isa raised her weapon against Nurgle and ordered her children and the Tree of Life behind her to attack him.
"Oh, Isa, you are a little naughty now." Nurgle was distressed by Isa's actions, just like an old grandfather seeing his beloved granddaughter being naughty. He gently exhaled a foul breath at Isa, and in an instant, a terrifying stench storm formed in the basin.
"Since you want to play, then I will play with you."
In response to Nurgle's order, countless demons rushed towards Isa. And Lin Fan also joined the battle to deal with the largest Nurgle demons.
But it seemed meaningless. After Lin Fan smashed a demon as huge as a mountain, he turned his head to look at Isa's situation.
Nurgle didn't really do anything, just followed Isa's wishes to play with her. And the demons surrounding Isa didn't mean to hurt her, just trying to trap Isa with their bodies. The Eldar soldiers summoned by Isa did not cause much damage to the Nurgle demons. Their spirit bone weapons needed several slashes to break through the extremely tough skin of the Nurgle demons.
At present, there were only a large number of demon corpses piled up around Lin Fan, which was not a loss to Nurgle at all.
What? My child was minced? It's okay, he still looks very energetic.
However, Lin Fan did not see any worry on Isa's face. This goddess of life seemed to have some plans. Lin Fan was just an important factor for her to get rid of the shackles.
Isa was fighting. She was not far from Lin Fan, gracefully and skillfully passing through her opponent, just like a butcher's knife moving through the meat on the chopping board.
Isa's martial arts looked more like an ancient dance, with steady and rhythmic movements, echoing the sound of her footsteps. Adding to the noise was the sizzle of scythes mowing down Nurgle daemons in droves. To Isa, these horrible-looking daemons were nothing more than diseased crops and tumorous animals.
Even if Isa was harvesting Nurgle daemons faster than the Emperor's best guards could achieve, it was still poor by the standards of a god. If Khorne and Nurgle went to war, could you imagine Khorne himself being held back by the daemons Nurgle had unleashed? Khorne would surely see this as a scorn, and would furiously strike Nurgle down.
Isha needs a lot of time to recover her strength. The Tree of Life is currently only planted in the Great Dining Hall and Ultramar. If the Tree of Life and the Life Vaccine can be promoted to the entire human empire, Isha believes that her power will be able to compete with Nurgle.
Isha's idea of promoting the Tree of Life and the vaccine to the entire human empire sounds very heretical. After all, she is an alien god. How could she be kind to life outside her race?
But Isha did come with good intentions. Just like Nurgle's deep and strong love for all life in the galaxy, her love is equally broad. As a part of nature, there is no reason why humans cannot get Isha's love. She is so eager to transform those man-made architectural hells, hoping to revive the vitality of the planet and the vitality in people's hearts with flowers and forests.
And Isha also has selfish motives. After all, how could there be a gentle mother who doesn't love her children? Each tree of life is also a gift from Isa to the elves. She hopes that these trees can become a safe and comfortable haven for the elves and a ceremonial place to recall their beautiful traditions. Those bad kids of Gomo who made Isa sigh and grieve must never appear again.