Sea of ​​Despair? But I have the Legiones Astartes

Soon Slater, the 160th company of the Silent Lords, returned to the fleet with the newly gathered Nurgle army.

A Nurgling broke the hands and legs of the last infected alien outside the transport ship's cabin and stuffed it into its stomach.

Then, with the joint efforts of several Nurglings, they stuffed the ball-shaped infected alien back into the cabin and closed the hatch.

Several Nurglings clapped their hands and returned to their respective masters.

He laughed and took credit for it.

The Chaos Space Marines of the Lord of Silence have thrown themselves completely into the arms of the Lord of Plague, and their faces have long been disfigured.

The Chaos Space Marines knew they couldn't make complex expressions, so they could only reach out and pat the Nurgling's head.

With the lightest force, he smacked the Nurgling's head into his stomach.

That's how you praise a Silent Lord Chaos Space Marine.

After all, it was born from me, so I still have to spoil it a little.

Otherwise, if the Nurglings, because they were not taking him seriously, were to become interested in the plague-infected Warp grenade on his waist, this Chaos Space Marine might be in trouble.

The Nurgling rolled on the ground and its head popped out of its stomach again.

Keep laughing.

Shortly after Slater returned to the fleet, the various plague squads returned with their plague troops at the same time.

They stuffed their harvest into the cabin of the troop transport ship.

When these infected aliens enter the cabin, large tentacles will extend from the walls to firmly fix them.

This can save a lot of space.

Originally, a troop transport ship could only carry 400,000 to 500,000 auxiliary troops.

The Silent Lords' warband's enchanted transports can carry millions of Nurgle plague troops.

I don’t know which genius in the Silent Lord Gang came up with this idea.

After all the aliens on the planet were packed up, the fleet opened the source of fear channel and left.

According to statistics from the plague recorders, just one lord city brought back three million aliens.

There are hundreds of such packed enchanted troop transports in the 160th Company.

The destination of the infected aliens captured by the 160th Company of the Silent Lord Gang has been arranged.

They will be deployed to the largest battlefield in the Biankolijie star zone.

There, two major Nurgle gangs are waging war against the largest force in the Benkolije sector.

A multi-eyed benefactor with interstellar civilization.

The Duomuenren is a mutant with Vespidae genes in his body, so the Duomuenren is also called the Beeman.

They possess the ability to fly that many species envy.

In order to quickly occupy this star region and use it as a springboard, the two gang leaders seemed to have a tacit understanding.

They sent out a large number of plague companies to infect all other aliens in the star zone, and then loaded them into troop transports and brought them to this battlefield to join the war.

The two major gangs are the Silent Lords and the Splinter Gang.

Chaos Apothecaries and Chaos Techmarine of the Silent Lords and Insurgency Warbands.

During Holy Terra's first millennium, several industrial production chains were constructed for the warband.

Not only can they produce their own Chaos Space Marines, but they can also create their own bolters that release the psychic energy of the Nurgle Warp, as well as a wide variety of war machines of all sizes.

Wither Engines, Plague Mechas, Plague Giants, Plague Crawlers, Plague Spreaders, and Plague Towers dozens of meters high.

It is considered a model among Nurgle's Chaos warbands.

Slater's fleet was sailing towards the target battlefield, while he himself arrived at the main ship laboratory.

The so-called laboratory is actually a big pot.

And it was a big pot with green bubbles coming out of it.

Every time the bubbles pop, they emit an extremely foul stench.

At this moment, a Nurgling was stirring the bones of some unknown creature.

When Slater came near the cauldron, the Nurglings were stirring happily.

"ah".

For some unknown reason, perhaps because of a slip, the Nurgling suddenly fell into the cauldron.

He struggled desperately, but couldn't climb out of the pot.

Maybe the legs are too short and the arms are not long enough.

Slater, who was standing aside, did not offer any help.

Just watch as the Nurgling drowns in the cauldron.

Slater took out a spoon from somewhere, took a big bite and nodded with satisfaction.

Then he took the arm he got from the source of fear out of the mouth on his belly, and then put it into the pot and stirred it.

The spiritual energy from the source of fear slowly flowed from the arm into the pot.

Slater's eyes lit up.

He picked up the spoon again, scooped a spoonful and put it into his mouth.

A spiritual energy different from that of his kind father entered his body.

Then Slater raised his right hand, clenched it, and swung the Plague Scythe in his hand towards the distant wall.

An even more powerful spiritual energy flew out from the weapon.

"Bang".

A large hole was torn in the hull, and a suction force emerged from the hole.

Slater raised his hand and continued to release spiritual energy.

The huge hole was penetrated by spiritual energy, and countless tentacles extended from all sides to quickly block the hole.

Just as Slater wanted to continue feeling the psychic energy from the source of fear, the company champion walked in through the hatch.

"Praise the Lord of Plague, Lord Slater, we are almost reaching the battlefield."

"Praise the Lord of Plagues, and prepare to throw these children of the Father of Plagues into the battlefield."

"Praise the Lord of Plagues, that's a great idea."

The company champion turned and walked away at a slow pace.

Slater glanced again at the arm that was the source of his terror.

After hesitating for a moment, he pulled his arm out of the pot.

Also coming out was the Nurgling whose stomach was about to burst.

He shook his arm, threw the Nurgling away, and then stuffed the arm into his stomach.

The Nurgling was thrown out and hit the wall, spitting out several mouthfuls of thick soup, and immediately became lively again.

Quickly returned to Slater's other shoulder.

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Biankolijie star zone, Tilia star.

"boom".

The fleet had just arrived at the main battlefield between the war gang and the Duomu Benren when it was hit by a ball of energy.

The flies and insects wrapped around the outer armor of the warship were killed by this ball of energy.

It was then blocked by the void shield that the enchanted battle barge could never close.

"Praise the Lord of Plagues, and throw the children into the battlefield."

Company Commander Slater gave the order to drop the missiles.

The enchanted transport ship, protected by the battle barge, broke away from the fleet and flew rapidly towards the surface of the planet, against the planet's self-defense weapons.

As hundreds of troop transports passed through the laser fire net, Slater raised the Plague Scythe in his hand.

A beam of psychic energy shot into space.

Quickly cover all transport ship exterior armor.

The troop transport safely passed through the laser fire net and successfully entered the surface of the atmosphere.

And Slater just laughed.

"Praise the Lord of Plague, I didn't expect my psychic power to be enhanced."

Slater, who originally hated psychic power the most, was now a little fascinated by it.

He felt that only by becoming stronger and stronger could he pass on the love of the Lord of Plague to more aliens.

Slater kicked a big hole in the main ship's armor and then crawled out through the hole.

The Nurgling behind him hesitated for a moment and then followed.