Warhammer: From the Devouring C'tan Fragments

Gray handed the water bag to Lu Jiu again, letting his wife taste the clean water that she had not drunk for more than ten years.

The art student looked at Gray and the others drinking water cautiously, then took out a few bottles of water from behind his cloak and threw them to those who were still waiting for their turn to taste the clean water.

"Have some, I have more here." The art student said to everyone.

The art student was afraid that the crowd would not believe him, so he took out a few bottles of water from behind his cloak and threw them to those who had not yet received water, giving each person a bottle of water.

Everyone holding the clean water in their hands was a little bit unbelievable. For people who have been drinking sewage for so many years, even a little bit of clean water is precious.

People who have lived in the bottom nest for decades have never seen clean water. Everyone looked at the clear water in the bottle and didn't dare to drink it for a while.

"Drink as much as you want. I have more here."

The art student looked at everyone's hesitation and reluctance, and could only helplessly speak to them again.

Some people hesitantly followed Gray's example and unscrewed the bottle cap, taking small sips.

"This water is so sweet, and it doesn't taste weird at all."

"That's what you don't understand, right? This is truly unpolluted water. Only the upper class and the rich can enjoy it."

After drinking the clean water, some people couldn't help but talk to each other.

He held the unfinished bottle of water tighter in his arms, fearing that such precious water would disappear from his arms.

"Burp! It tastes so good."

After Lilith tasted the water, her eyes lit up. This was the best thing she had tasted in the past twelve years. Holding the big water bottle with her small body, she couldn't help but drink it secretly until her stomach was full. Then she was reluctant to stop and looked at the giant in front of her with admiration while holding the water bottle.

The crowd, who were already full from drinking water, finally stopped. When they came to their senses, they stared blankly at the artist's cloak, their brains unable to wrap their heads around it. They were curious and wondered in their hearts how many things were stored in the artist's cloak.

The art student didn't react for a moment. To him, it was just an ordinary bottle of water, but to everyone else, it was a large bottle of water, which could basically meet their needs for the day.

A bottle of water weighs about 3 kilograms. How can an art student fit dozens of kilograms of water in his expensive cloak?

The art student stayed alone for a long time and did not consider other people's thoughts too much.

Taking things out of the cloak was just a cover-up. In the ten years since he traveled to this hive world, the art student had already mastered all the technology-related knowledge about the Void Dragon.

Art students often look through those vast memories that have nothing to do with technology when they are bored, and they use them to get some inspiration for their research directions.

The dimensional space controlled by the Star God has also been mastered by the art student. The art student is now temporarily using the dimensional space as a personal portable space, and can store various useful items in the dimensional space.

"Okay, follow me."

The art student looked at the crowd who had gradually calmed down, turned around and walked in one direction. The people behind him also followed the art student's back without saying a word.

The art student led everyone through the various dilapidated buildings in the bottom nest. The huge broken pipes and collapsed walls were obstacles along the way.

Gray, who was following the art student, seemed to be hesitant to speak, wanting to ask something but not daring to.

"Ask whatever you want. The one I hate most is the Riddler."

Although the art student did not turn around to look at Gray's expression, he could sense Gray's complicated expression and took the initiative to speak.

Gray organized countless words in his mind, and finally thought about it and asked through gritted teeth.

"Sir, may we know your name?"

The art student couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. He had been pretending to be so sophisticated, but he actually forgot to introduce himself. His subordinates didn't even know how to call him boss.

"You can call me the Lord of the Stars."

The art student said calmly.

I'm not embarrassed at all about having such a childish name.

It is inevitable that you will get hurt when you are in the world. Having an extra vest is an extra insurance. No one knows how many powerful people there are in the vast universe of Warhammer.

Even someone as powerful as Nightbringer at his peak was tricked by the Eldar gods and had his own artifact lost.

Therefore, the art student is very sincere and has insisted on low-key development in the past ten years, never showing off in front of others. It's just that now that he can't win, he can still run away, so he comes out to recruit younger brothers to seize the territory.

"My Lord, are you a god now?"

Gray thought of the miracle that the art student had just performed and asked with admiration on his face.

"No, I'm not a god. I'm only a demigod right now, not even close to being a god."

The artist spoke calmly.

Don't correct Gray's way of addressing himself.

He also didn't care about the crazy admiring looks from the people behind him after hearing the answer.

god!

Powerful and mysterious, with infinite lifespan and boundless power, this is an existence that no one can imagine.

Everyone followed the art student silently, feeling uneasy. They had never thought that they, just ordinary trash guys, could follow a god and enjoy the god's protection because of the choice made by their leader.

This is even more difficult to accept than believing in the illusory God-Emperor.

Especially since Gray himself just watched the art student wearing power armor and wanted to find a powerful backer, he didn't expect that his backer was so powerful.

When the art student said he was just a demigod, no one chose to believe him. In everyone's mind, all this was just the modesty of a kind and compassionate god.

The art student led everyone through many remote places and came to an ordinary wall. There was a bulge on the wall, and a laser shot out and scanned everyone continuously.

"Ding!"

After the scan was completed with a slight sound, the bulge on the wall retracted.

The wall in front of the art student silently opened to the sides, revealing a corridor that was ten meters high and ten meters wide.

"Let's go!"

The art student woke up everyone who was still stunned.

"Yes, my lord."

Everyone followed the art student into the corridor. After everyone entered the corridor, the wall closed silently again.

The art student led everyone walking quietly in the wide corridor. The people behind him looked around curiously. The door outside was ordinary. Without the guidance of the art student, even if everyone came to the wall, they would not be able to find another world in the wall.

The four walls of the corridor are all golden, and the lighting in the corridor is soft. Even for the people who have been staying in the bottom nest and have not been exposed to the light much, it will not seem dazzling.