Chapter 59: Me?

". This is District 1, the first human gathering place in Ashford."

"The original colonists built the first town here, but with the development of the Hive, this town was buried deep in the Undercity."

As he spoke, Morg approached the map and looked at the building Jeanne pointed to:

"This is the old government building from more than ten thousand years ago, the location where the colonial government was located at that time, and it has remained to this day."

"Your target is here? This is now the core area of the Four-Armed God-Emperor cult."

"This old government building has also been transformed into a church by them."

The Genestealers are entrenched here?

What are they doing entrenched here? Just guarding the location of the Warp engine?

Is it accidental? Or intentional?

Zhou Yun couldn't help but rub his chin, looked up at Morg and asked:

"What are the Genestealers doing squatting here?"

"Injecting genes from aliens into the newcomers they tricked or captured, of course."

Morg shrugged and said:

"Their cult leader stays in it most of the time, and we have never been able to attack it..."

Speaking of this, Morg paused and pointed to a circle near District 1 on the map:

"There is a circle of ten-thousand-year-old technological protective walls around District 1, equipped with many ancient weapons; God knows how the Four-Armed God-Emperor cult repaired it."

"Now, even if we use all our people, counting the plague zombies, it is impossible to break through this protective wall."

A layer of ten-thousand-year-old technological protective wall...

Zhou Yun looked at the map and thought while rubbing his chin.

More than ten thousand years ago, the Emperor's Great Crusade had not yet begun; there might be some ancient technology on this protective wall.

It's no wonder Morg and the others couldn't do anything about District 1.

After all, they only got a blessing gathered by a group of Nurglings...

"It's not that there is no way at all."

Morg said in a low voice:

"In the Father God's garden, there is a kind of iron plague that can infect human flesh and blood, making it fuse and intersect with steel..."

". As long as through a sacrifice, bring that iron plague into reality and spread it to District 1—"

"Morg." Margit shook his head and interrupted Morg. He said gently: "It's not time yet."

Zhou Yun glanced at Morg.

Geller Iron Plague... what Morg said might be the Geller Iron Plague or something similar made by Nurgle.

This plague was created to destroy the Geller Field.

In Zhou Yun's impression, the Geller Iron Plague would only be released by Nurgle after the Great Rift unfolded.

It can infect human flesh and blood, induce the infected to destroy the Geller Field or other machinery, and finally make the infected's flesh and blood fuse with the machinery.

If Morg and Margit really summoned this virus into reality,

then the technological protective wall near District 1 would indeed not be a concern.

It's just that Margit is temporarily unwilling to use large-scale sacrifice means... Interesting, a cultist is actually avoiding sacrifice;

is there any deeper reason?

Zhou Yun narrowed his eyes and then looked at Margit: "Besides what Morg just said, do you have any other plans?"

"I have one."

Morg grinned, as if showing off his idea:

"We have always guessed that the believers of the Four-Armed God-Emperor rely on a certain center, which should be their bishop."

"If we can kill their bishop, perhaps it can make them fall into a certain degree of chaos."

"If the Four-Armed God-Emperor cult bishop keeps hiding in District 1, we really can't deal with them."

"But recently, for some reason, the Four-Armed God-Emperor cult has started to expand urgently, and this bishop will leave District 1 in these few days and start touring to preach."

Morg pointed to a gathering point on the map and said:

"We plan to gather a group of people to attack them, preferably killing their bishop."

"If it succeeds, when the Four-Armed God-Emperor cult is in chaos, the defense of District 1 will be weakened, and we can take it down while taking advantage of the chaos, and you can also enter the old government building."

Zhou Yun listened to Morg's words, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

For Morg's plan, Zhou Yun's evaluation was to sit at the same table with Leina.

Most of his plans were reasonable.

If the initial infection source among the Genestealers, the spokesperson of the Hive Mind, is killed,

it would indeed cause the entire Genestealer cult to fall into a period of chaos until a new patriarch is born.

But the biggest BUG is...

"Who told you that the bishop is the core of the Genestealers?"

Zhou Yun rubbed his temples and said.

It seems that the Nurglings who gave Morg and Margit blessings don't know much about Genestealers.

"Ah, isn't it?" Morg scratched his horns with a confused face.

"The bishop of the Four-Armed God-Emperor cult is just pushed to the front, just a spokesperson for the Genestealer patriarch."

Zhou Yun shook his head and denied Morg's entire plan:

"The true core among the Genestealers is their patriarch; it is the initial infection source, the spokesperson of the Hive Mind... It can control all Genestealers through some kind of psychic perception."

"Killing the patriarch can create a period of chaos; the bishop doesn't have such great value."

Zhou Yun finally understood.

Even in the Undercity, the deepest layer of the Hive, that Genestealer patriarch, the Viceroy's mutated brother, the Underworld Insect, was still hidden in the darkness, not standing on the surface at all.

It's too cunning...

"You just said that the Genestealers are expanding urgently and recruiting people to join them?"

Zhou Yun frowned and said:

"You didn't find the reason? Didn't consider going to listen to the bishop's preaching?"

Maybe this way you can find clues as to why they are expanding crazily.

". Look at our appearance." Morg pointed to himself and then to Margit.

Zhou Yun looked at the pustules, maggots, and inflammation on Margit's body.

"You think about the people under us again?" Morg pointed to the mutants outside the shed.

Without exception, they all received the blessing of the Loving Father; they would be exposed if they were looked at.

The Genestealer cult that knows this will definitely guard against the surroundings strictly, not letting anyone with half a trace of Nurgle's blessing approach.

The most reliable way is to find someone who has not been blessed by the Loving Father and looks like an ordinary person to inquire about the news...

Morg and Margit looked at Zhou Yun.

Zhou Yun shrugged and said:

"Okay, I can go listen to the bishop's preaching."

Although Zhou Yun had just caused trouble in the Genestealer gathering point,

but as long as he changed his face, he could mix in again.

"Thank you, good brother." Morg smiled: "I knew you were the most reliable—"

"However, you!"

Zhou Yun pointed to Morg and said word by word:

"You also have to go with me."

Morg blinked, pointing to himself in a daze: "Me?"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 60 =====