Chapter 152
Baal II.
Listening to the words of the water seller before him, Zhou Yun was slightly stunned.
Baal II, the second satellite of Baal,
It was also the place where the legendary crash-landing king Sanguinius crash-landed... oh no, descended.
Sanguinius grew up right here and ultimately unified the Baal trinary system.
But this was not Zhou Yun's destination; Zhou Yun hoped to go to Baal Prime.
Sanguinius's remains should be there, and it should be there.
Zhou Yun had to go near the remains to find a chance to resurrect him.
But the disadvantage of the Anywhere Door was just like this; if the map was not accurate enough, the location arrived at would also be chaotic.
Zhou Yun did not arrive at Baal Prime but arrived at Baal II, obviously because the map obtained from General Droste was wrong.
I don't know if this was intentional or unintentional.
Was it intentionally made blurry to protect the information of the Blood Angels' home planet?
Zhou Yun couldn't help but complain in his heart.
"Old fellow, what is your name?" Zhou Yun looked at the water seller before him and said.
Water sources on the Baal trinary system were extremely scarce, because in the years before the Angels descended, wars broke out on these three planets, and the three parties threw various destructive weapons at each other, directly burning the entire planet into wasteland; water sources were almost all polluted, and most of the humans also underwent various genetic mutations, leaving only a very small part with pure genes.
So Zhou Yun had always suspected... on the Baal trinary system where there were so few pure-blooded humans, where did Sanguinius explode a whole legion of soldiers back then?
The Blood Angels' gene-seed... seems quite unpicky about gene sources; Sanguinius wouldn't have used mutants as soldiers back then, right?
Tsk, thinking about it carefully, the Blood Angels who completely sank into the Red Thirst were no different from mutants.
Zhou Yun slandered while looking at the thin white light in the corner of his eye.
The winged figure in the white light trembled, then seemed to be cursing and refuting Zhou Yun's slander.
But because He had consumed too much power in Hades before, His voice could not pass through the obstacles in the Warp for a while and arrive at Zhou Yun's ears intact.
Zhou Yun grinned.
Along the way, he told the winged figure in the white light many profane, bad-taste jokes; the winged figure in the white light was never able to send His voice to Zhou Yun's ears.
And Zhou Yun just liked to see others very anxious, but unable to do anything about him.
"Yu Ji, water seller Yu Ji." That water seller seemed to have sized up Zhou Yun for a long time.
After confirming that there were no terrifying mutations on Zhou Yun, he opened his mouth with fear.
"Dante? Has Chapter Master Dante returned now?" Zhou Yun looked at the water seller and asked.
"... He has been back for three months; they brought many refugees, crowding Baal II," the water seller Yu Ji stared at Zhou Yun and said.
Nobita Nobi, this strange name, sounded like it wasn't a local name of Baal.
Outsider... Yu Ji thought while looking at the man's face; his face didn't look like a local of Baal either.
Three months? Zhou Yun was slightly stunned.
He came to Baal II through the Anywhere Door; when he came, their fleet was still in Hades and hadn't set sail.
Then he relied on the effect of the Adaptation Lamp and passed through the deserted desert for only a few hours...
Warp?
Dante and their fleet were of course using Warp travel.
There is no real concept of time in the Warp; sailing in it might even arrive at the destination before departure.
Dante and their fleet obviously encountered such a thing, arriving back at Baal three months early.
According to the time, the fleet they originally went to support Hades had likely only left not long ago.
What luck; the Blood Angels gained three months of rest.
Of course, it might not be luck, but the power of certain existences in the Warp.
There was more than one existence in the Warp that didn't want to see the Blood Angels swallowed by the swarm.
Zhou Yun touched his chin and thought.
He had to get a reliable map of the Baal trinary system as soon as possible, go to Baal Prime, and find where Sanguinius's remains were.
Zhou Yun had once asked the winged figure in the white light about the specific location.
But the winged figure in the white light's answer was that He didn't know either...
But Zhou Yun thought that the location of the Great Angel's remains was likely in the Blood Angels' abbey—the Arx Angelicum.
It was unlikely that the Blood Angels would mark the location of the Angel's remains on the map; after all, it was not a tourist attraction that could be checked in and kept as a souvenir. Zhou Yun had to find a way to enter the Angelicum and find it himself.
"Where is the nearest town?" Zhou Yun looked at the water seller Yu Ji before him and said: "Do you have a map on you?"
Zhou Yun could detect that the red mist permeating the air had strong radiation toxicity; the toxicity in the deepest part was almost enough to send people to see the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang in the blink of an eye.
He was also relying on the effect of the Adaptation Lamp that had not yet disappeared, so he was not affected.
Zhou Yun hoped to arrive at a safe town before the effect of the Adaptation Lamp ended and find a map inside...
Zhou Yun now had a lot of savings, as much as over a billion.
But most of it had to be used to redeem that item for resurrecting Sanguinius; the rest was actually not much, so he had to save a little.
He hoped that Sanguinius would compensate for his losses after resurrection.
Zhou Yun glanced at the winged figure in the white light.
Otherwise, Zhou Yun would find an opportunity sooner or later to stuff Him into the fourth-dimensional pocket, sell Him to the Future Department Store, and go keep the C'tan shard of the Deceiver company.
The winged figure in the white light shook His body, seemingly complaining that Zhou Yun actually wanted to sell Him too, and also seemingly promising to compensate for Zhou Yun's losses.
Zhou Yun hoped it was the latter.
The water seller Yu Ji tremblingly took out a map for Zhou Yun from the interlayer of the worn-out blanket.
The map was drawn quite chaotically, the scale was all wrong, and only the general direction was marked.
Zhou Yun saw at a glance that this was a map that the Anywhere Door could not accurately identify; if Zhou Yun used this map to locate, who knows where he would be teleported to.
The Baal trinary system was a battlefield in the past; those dark age technology creations used in the war still remained on Baal today.
Among those fierce things, there was even an ancient relic called "Thirsty Water" that could even capture Tyranid swarms in large quantities.
Zhou Yun didn't want to step into something like "Thirsty Water" after opening the Anywhere Door.
"Angel's Landing Town?" Zhou Yun was slightly surprised to see the mark on the map; to the west of their current location, a town was marked.
That was Angel's Landing Town, the place where Sanguinius descended in the past, which was built into a small town and directly managed by the Blood Angels.
Zhou Yun nodded slightly and handed the map to the water seller Yu Ji.
At the same time, he quietly took out a small piece of impure bloodstone from his fourth-dimensional pocket and stuffed it to the water seller Yu Ji.
This was brought by Zhou Yun from Ashford.
Bloodstone was produced on Baal, so it was also a hard currency on Baal.
Yu Ji's eyes lit up immediately, and he couldn't help but pick up this bloodstone and look at it in the scarlet sunlight.
Then Yu Ji quickly stuffed this bloodstone into his pocket.
"Thank you for your generosity, my lord," Yu Ji couldn't help but say, his voice becoming much more respectful.
Zhou Yun just nodded slightly toward Yu Ji and turned to walk into the red mist to the west.
Yu Ji hurriedly shouted behind Zhou Yun: "My lord! Crossing the red mist is very dangerous."
"Not just radiation toxicity, you are an outsider and don't know, in the red mist, those beasts and mutants that have adapted to Baal's radiation will also act quietly, waiting to hunt those who stray into the red mist."
"Especially the Fire Scorpion! Baal Fire Scorpion!"
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When saying this, Yu Ji's voice clearly carried fear:
"That thing is different from other scorpions; that thing can grow to eight meters, and the venom it sprays only needs a little bit to roast an adult from the inside out into a lump of rotten meat."
Hearing this, Zhou Yun was slightly stunned, and then remembered the information about the Baal Fire Scorpion; this kind of scorpion was very famous.
Back then, Sanguinius, who was still young—counting by age, he was still an infant—once ignored the Fire Scorpion's venom and forcibly tore one to pieces with his bare hands.
This allowed the tribe that adopted Sanguinius to have a full meal.
The winged figure in the white light once told Zhou Yun that this kind of scorpion, if handled well and roasted, tasted extremely delicious.
A little drool flowed from the corner of Zhou Yun's mouth, but he quickly wiped it away.
Having lived in Ashford for so long, he had almost never eaten natural food...
Roasted Fire Scorpion, just thinking about it is delicious!
"My lord, you'd better wait with us until the red mist ends." Yu Ji advised.
"Just a Fire Scorpion." Zhou Yun smiled: "I punish you to read the Baal affection textbook 'Grandpa Young Sanguinius Smashes Baal Fire Scorpion to Death with Stones' another hundred times."
"Ah?" Yu Ji was bewildered and stunned.
Zhou Yun shrugged and turned to walk into the red mist.
Yu Ji was a bit anxious, almost wanting to step forward to stop him.
But the old woman suddenly opened her mouth to interrupt Yu Ji's action.
"Fool! He is the Death God! He is the incarnation of death and the end! His muzzle will bring unavoidable death."
The old woman looked at Zhou Yun in horror and said:
"He is death itself... who can kill death?"
Zhou Yun seemed to shrug his shoulders helplessly.
He was blessed by the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang in some strange way, and was also called the chosen one of the Death God by the believers of the Cult of the Death; this old woman had some psychic talent and divined some information through the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang Tarot.
Suddenly, Zhou Yun felt the air get a bit colder.
A psychic! And the talent is quite strong!
Zhou Yun turned his head violently, only to see Yu Ji's son walking out of the truck tremblingly, his face carrying foolishness, stupidity, and respect?
That child knelt on the ground and respectfully saluted Zhou Yun.
"Omnissiah... Death God... Eternal Dragon..." The child's mouth was full of broken words.
"Sorry!" Yu Ji hurriedly hugged his child and said in panic: "Don't blame him, he is a fool."
"He participated in the Angels' selection, but bumped his head on the Angel's Leap Canyon and became a fool."
Zhou Yun stared at the child for a while.
The child's voice was more submissive and messy as he murmured to Zhou Yun: "God..."
"... I am not a God." Zhou Yun's mouth twitched, shook his head, and disappeared into the scarlet mist.
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