Chapter 179 Destruction Storm: Cooperation with Tzeentch Followers (Mutual Pit)
Khorne likes fighting and blood. As the evil **** that symbolizes blood and fighting, he is very happy today. He is probably in a good mood. After all, many people and demons have died here.
The ground of the entire Tzeentch Secret House is covered with ocean-like blood, literally a river of blood, and Vito standing in it can even submerge his ankles in blood, and a large number of corpses are floating in the blood. Today, the killing here is absolutely Can make Khorne very satisfied.
Vito walked through the sea of blood and walked in front of the burly giant. Ragnar, who was wearing scarlet armor, was holding a blood-stained chain saw axe. He stood tall in the sea of blood, surrounded by a large corpse.
Vito looked at Ragnar's face, the braided Fenris braid that had been **** was untied and covered with blood, Ragnar looked down at Vito's bloodshot eyes with scarlet lights, but Vito didn't care at all. Not afraid, he raised his hand to stop Lancelot who was about to step forward.
"It was a good fight." Vito said, facing the **** giant in front of him without any unease, the fire of purgatory on Ragnar's chain saw ax was also extinguished, Vito knew that Khorne had left with satisfaction, Even if he didn't draw Ragnar into the blood god's camp, he was still very satisfied, after all, he killed so many warriors for himself.
Ragnar took a long breath and inserted the battle ax back into the ax holster. He went around and casually walked to a table that was still intact and sat on it. The burly giant rubbed his head tiredly, Pushing away the obstructing hair.
Lancelot heaved a sigh of relief and inserted the knight's sword back into its scabbard. His gray robe had almost turned red. Lancelot nodded to Vito to indicate that he was fine, and then came to Ragnar's side. After the battle The two fighters chatted.
They need to rest, Vito knows, but it seems that he has no chance to find a place to sit, because a well-dressed male mage here came out from a short distance, he was wearing a blue robe, Golden silk thread outlines the surface of its clothes like a canary, and there are several gorgeous peacock feathers on the shoulders.
But the gorgeous clothes have been stained, the hem of the clothes sewn with white down feathers is stained with blood, and there are many very disproportionate stains on the appearance.
He was checking the damage of his secret place while walking. Judging from his expression, it was very bad. The man walked up to Vito and looked at Vito with his hands behind his back.
He looked Vito up and down, and had to say that Vito wearing a black windbreaker was the right choice. There was no trace of blood on the jet-black clothes.
"You are the ones who brought Khorne to me?" asked the blue-robed man, while Vito shrugged and pointed at the champion of Khorne whose throat was bitten off by Ragnar. No, after all, we still help you kill them, right?"
The man in the blue robe looked at Vito unhappily, and then saw Lilith walking towards her covered in blood. He frowned and looked at her with a very bad expression, "Succubus, are you bringing a succubus?"
"I'm still bringing a Devourer and a Fallen Angel. Is it strange that I'm bringing a Succubus?" Vito laughed jokingly, but the man in the blue robe kept staring at Lilith with a very ugly expression, "You are Helena faction here?"
"Yes, we are sent by her." Vito said, looking at the blue-robed mage in front of him with his hands in his arms with a smile on his face, "She asked us to ask the succubus girls you cheated on her, and the people who helped you What does it mean to steal Khorne's **** skull and plant it on her head?"
The blue-robed man squinted slightly at Vito in front of him. He looked Vito up and down, "What's your relationship with her?" "Friend."
Vito's smile made the blue-robed mage very suspicious. He was hiding something, but this issue is not important at the moment. The blue-robed mage's fingers swayed slightly behind him.
He and Vito stood face to face in the sea of blood, and the sea of blood under their feet kept rippling and slapping on their legs. The blue-robed mage tried to use the mind-reading skills of the wizard Tzeentch to spy out Vito's details, but his mind-reading skills were like Hitting an iron wall is like being bumped into a buzzing brain.
The blue-robed mage rubbed his temples, he raised his head and looked at the smiling man in front of him, he was undoubtedly a psyker, and he was not quite as strong as an ordinary psyker.
The blue-robed mage also smiled. He glanced at Lilith who was standing not far away. She didn't get too close, but sat on a table that wasn't stained with blood and looked at him with a smile on her face, but that smile But it is extremely threatening, and its claws are also swinging in the air as if to say hello.
"What did Ms. Helena ask you to come here?" He asked, and Vito spread his arms to signal the ecstasy around Khorne. "Show the world that you are with us, my dear friend."
Now Vito knows Helena's plan. She used Ragnar's current reputation very cleverly to let them come here and attract a group of Khorne demons to fight Ragnar here. She knows that the Tzeentch demons Surely there would be unknowing intervention, and then, as had happened before, the gladiatorial fight that Khorne himself had witnessed was interrupted half dead with rage.
The anger of Khorne himself will quickly spread to the rest of the Khorne demons, and they will be furiously launching a war against the followers of Tzeentch, directing their anger to the Tzeentch demons, I have to say that girl's plan Very good, very much in the style of her father Vito.
Vito even started to be proud of her, at least when Helena was still on the same front as him. Why don't he take the time to convince her that it's more fun to toss the alien race? For example, the Tau Empire is a good topic.
"Now you are on the same front as us, so why don't you cooperate?" Vito said with a smile, as usual, but the blue-robed mage was vigilant and knew that Vito was using him. He was a Tzeentch follower. I have never used others.
He thought quickly in his mind, then smiled, and took out a precision compass from his arms.
The compass is inlaid with countless gemstones, the golden cover is engraved with the waves of the ocean, and there is a blue gemstone on the pointer. The flashing light illuminates the gemstones on the scale one by one along the direction of the pointer. The arranged gemstones will then emit different lights, strikingly pointing out the direction of progress.
"I'm about to send Khorne's **** skull to the Temple of Il Knox, where I have some. Friends will dispose of that thing, and send this hot potato away."
"Oh? Friends? Is it mine too?" Vito took the compass and asked, while the blue-robed mage showed a smile, "Of course, if you and I are friends, then you and them will also be friends."
Vito smiled. Only an idiot who drank all night with Ragnar or Fenris would believe anything a Tzeentch demon said. He must be planning something, but at least now Vito has Arrived at what I needed.
He looked at the compass in his hand. Magical gears were turning on the exquisite compass. The shape of the entire golden compass was very similar to the Arabian compass that Vito had seen in ancient Terra. It was exquisite and unique.
"This is the magic compass. We Tzeentch believers will use it to find the shrines and temples of the Supreme Lord of Change. Outsiders can also use it." The blue-robed mage said, pointing to the scale on the compass.
"Imagine the place you want to go to in your mind, and then follow the direction indicated by the compass."
Vito smiled slightly and put the compass into his arms, "Very well, thank you for your cooperation." "Thank you too, sir."
Vito held his hand and then turned and walked towards the gate. He whistled and waved his hand. Ragnar and Lancelot immediately got up and followed Vito, and Lilith also left with them.
Come and go like the wind, leaving behind only a sea of blood that made Khorne ecstatic. The blue-robed mage looked at the surrounding misery with his hands behind his back and lamented. It would take a long time to clean it.
(end of this chapter)
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