Chapter 245

This Triaros troop transport, which was clearly too massive, lay between the fissures of the rocks, and the void shield array on it was emitting a low buzzing sound, releasing violet light, wrapping the entire expeditionary army within it to prevent indiscriminate bombardment from orbit.

The void shield array on this transport vehicle was clearly a version modified by Archmagos Belisarius Cawl; it was smaller in size but could release void shields that rivaled the strength of a fortress.

What kind of holy relic was worth such care from an Adeptus Mechanicus Archmagos who had lived from the Great Crusade era to today?

Even Living Saint Celestine had to personally escort it?

Moreover, Archmagos Belisarius Cawl had always been tight-lipped about his destination and the holy relic in the box, refusing to reveal even half a bit of information.

"Use your psychic power to take a look."

A voice suddenly emerged from the bottom of Xiang Xiang Leina's heart, like her own curiosity, and also seemed to be someone else's whisper.

That voice provoked the curiosity in the bottom of Xiang Xiang Leina's heart, seducing Xiang Xiang Leina to use her psychic power to see the true face of that holy relic.

"This isn't just to satisfy your own curiosity; it's also to better complete the mission, isn't it?"

"If you knew the destination, knew the true face of the holy relic, and knew the Archmagos's purpose, you could also make better judgments, couldn't you?"

"And perhaps that Archmagos isn't loyal? Everyone in the expeditionary army is actually bewitched? The cargo inside the troop transport is actually some kind of blasphemous thing..."

The corner of Xiang Xiang Leina's eye twitched slightly.

Those whispers and murmurs kept provoking Xiang Xiang Leina's mind.

But Xiang Xiang Leina's expression became increasingly strange.

The armor of the Triaros transport was so heavy; if she wanted to see through its outer protection, it would inevitably require powerful psychic power and psychic control ability...

"But you are an Alpha-level psychic; can't you do it? This should be easy for you..." The whispers and murmurs continued to sound in Xiang Xiang Leina's ear.

I can't do it!

The corner of Xiang Xiang Leina's eye twitched.

Her application of psychic power was limited to injecting psychic power into words to project her spirit, superficially strengthening her flesh and blood, and releasing a psychic lightning bolt or something.

Through flesh-and-blood strengthening, Xiang Xiang Leina could indeed let her eyes gain a certain degree of perspective ability, but it was absolutely insufficient to see through the heavy armor of the troop transport.

The Warp seduction sounds coming from her ear were completely meaningless.

No matter how curious Xiang Xiang Leina was, she herself had no way to use psychic power to see.

At most, she could blow the entire troop transport away with a psychic cannon!

Advanced perspective, psychic vision, or soul detachment were too advanced and complex; Xiang Xiang Leina didn't know them at all.

The seduction and murmurs coming from the Warp disappeared briefly, seemingly not having anticipated the appearance of this situation.

A moment later, Xiang Xiang Leina felt that the dark blue Warp power entangled around her seemed to dissipate.

But soon, Warp power of other colors filled the vacancy...

"Do you want to have a thrilling duel with this troop transport?" The red Warp power roared.

Xiang Xiang Leina: "..."

Another dirty green Warp power soon squeezed away the red Warp power.

"Perhaps the troop transport can also have its own life?" The dirty green Warp power asked happily.

Xiang Xiang Leina's expression twitched slightly.

Yet another purple Warp power occupied Xiang Xiang Leina's side.

"Don't you think the exhaust pipe of this troop transport is very erotic? I want to stuff it in..." The purple Warp power giggled and asked.

Xiang Xiang Leina's expression had already twisted into a ball.

Inquisitor Greyfax, standing not far away, noticed this scene; she walked to Xiang Xiang Leina's side almost silently.

"Chaos is bewitching you." Greyfax wasn't asking, but stating her judgment.

Xiang Xiang Leina didn't hide it, but nodded with deep helplessness.

"They care very much about the cargo transported by the Archmagos."

Greyfax glanced at that so-called holy relic; she also didn't know what the Archmagos was transporting.

But Greyfax seemed to believe in the Archmagos's loyalty; she just said to Xiang Xiang Leina: "Resist their temptations."

After saying this, Greyfax's tone eased slightly: "I know this is very difficult; the mental pressure on you is very great."

Xiang Xiang Leina nodded helplessly.

"I think the cannon barrel of the troop transport is also very erotic; I want to stuff it in..." The purple Warp power murmured beside Xiang Xiang Leina's will.

Xiang Xiang Leina clenched her fists.

The things raised by the Warp were even half as annoying as Zhou Yun when they spoke.

However, if Zhou Yun were really here, that would be great.

Thinking of Zhou Yun, Xiang Xiang Leina's heart moved slightly.

She didn't know how Zhou Yun's situation was now; logically, Zhou Yun should have gone to Baal.

Baal was invaded by the Tyranids; Zhou Yun should also be having a hard time, right?

"Ding ding ding ding! Gourmet Tablecloth!"

Steaming steam rose from the Gourmet Tablecloth, the hot soup in the copper pot boiled, emitting the aroma of mushrooms and chili, instantly dispelling the cold in this empty room.

Captain Finney of the Crimson Angels, who was selected by Sanguinius to become one of the one thousand Astartes following Zhou Yun, looked at the room before him with surprise.

Sanguinius reorganized the one thousand Astartes warriors flowing with his blood, forming new companies and guards.

Twenty-two Astartes, including Finney, were selected by Sanguinius to serve as Zhou Yun's guards, serving Zhou Yun as their master, named the Doraemon Chosen; their right shoulder pads were painted metallic blue, and they were equipped with secret tools provided by Zhou Yun.

After Finney had used those secret tools a few times, he felt shocked; he really couldn't understand why those tools, which looked like toys on the outside, had such powerful effects.

The famous sword that would never be defeated before running out of power—Denkoumaru; the Bamboo-Copter that could carry Astartes to fly at high speed despite being only palm-sized; the gloves that allowed their strength to reach the hundred-ton level...

Originally, Finney thought he had already adapted.

But he didn't expect Zhou Yun to take out another strange piece of paper, with a house drawn on it.

Then, in Finney's stunned expression, Zhou Yun pushed open the door of the house on the drawing and beckoned Finney and the other Doraemon Chosen to enter inside.

There was actually a spacious house inside this thin piece of paper!

It was bigger on the inside than the outside!

Finney was stunned and bewildered; by comparison, Zhou Yun conjuring food out of thin air wasn't that shocking.

Zhou Yun noticed Finney's astonished expression and smiled lightly.

【Tool Name: Wallpaper House】

【Origin: 22nd Century Earth — Future Department Store】

【Production Time: 261. M3】

【Function: The appearance of this tool is a piece of paper with a door drawn on it; stick it on a wall or floor, and push open the door on the drawing to enter an empty room.】

【Price: 820,000】

Looking at the price on it, the corner of Zhou Yun's eye twitched slightly; it seems that even in the 22nd century, humanity had not solved the real estate problem.

Zhou Yun shook the Gourmet Tablecloth again, conjured a few plates of mutton and beef slices, and happily slurped hot pot with the few Astartes in the room.

"After eating, you take a portion to Sanguinius." Zhou Yun looked at Finney and said.

Finney nodded repeatedly, picked up a piece of duck blood from the hot pot, and put it into his bowl.

"However, my lord, aren't we in a hurry to rendezvous with Archmagos Belisarius Cawl?" Finney asked with some confusion.

"The actors haven't all arrived yet; the Aeldari don't know where they are hiding, and Abaddon is still on the Vengeful Spirit and hasn't come down."

Zhou Yun threw the seeker cane to find Yvraine, and the result was the cane spinning in place.

This meant that Yvraine and her Ynnari were still hiding in the Webway.

The current situation is that the expeditionary army is on the first layer, Abaddon is on the second layer, the Aeldari are on the third layer, and Zhou Yun is on the fourth layer.

Now Zhou Yun occupies absolute initiative; he can attack the Black Legion if he wants to attack the Black Legion, and when the Aeldari appear, he can also choose between alliance and sneak attack at any time.

He didn't want to break this situation yet, making himself the passive party.

So Zhou Yun had been squatting far away from the expeditionary army, following the expeditionary army from a distance.

"My Lord."

Just at this moment, the door of the Wallpaper House was pushed open.

The Blood Angels Astartes responsible for guarding outside the door poked his head in.

This Blood Angel was also one of the Doraemon Chosen assigned to Zhou Yun by the Angel, named Rafen, originally a warrior of the Blood Angels' 6th Company.

He once saw through the conspiracy of the Tzeentch Greater Daemon Malphalax and the Chaos Inquisitor Remus Steer, killed the fake reincarnation of Sanguinius, and brought back the Angel's weapon, the Spear of Telesto.

Although still young, he was also an extremely legendary warrior among the entire Blood Angels.

The reason Zhou Yun had a deep impression of him was that in the original history, Rafen would later fall into the Red Thirst and build a psychic link with Meros, a Blood Angel from the Great Crusade era, due to his own gene-seed, and the two warriors from different eras would overcome the Red Thirst together.

And in this process, Rafen once tried to tell Meros the final outcome of Sanguinius, but Sanguinius made a "shh" gesture to him.

"My Lord, the snowstorm has become smaller." Rafen said to Zhou Yun.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yun was stunned for a moment, stuffed the mutton in his bowl into his mouth, and walked out of the Wallpaper House quickly.

Outside, the snowstorm circling in the distance was decreasing bit by bit; those towering Knight Titans in the expeditionary army were looming,

The smaller Armiger Knights guarded the side of the fortress-like Questoris Knights, constantly tearing through the snowstorm and advancing; between them, one could vaguely see a massive troop transport...

Just at this moment, a roar like a giant dragon sounded, wings cast of steel and brass tore through the firmament, and propulsion engines spouting white-hot light tore through the clouds.

The famous demon engine Hell-drake pounced on the expeditionary army.

Zhou Yun watched this scene calmly and raised his finger slowly...

(End of chapter)