Speaking of the clones of Slaanesh, the old buddies who have played Warhammer Century can at least name more than a hundred shapes, from monsters with pitch-black tentacles to blonde beauties with out-of-specification double circumferences, although the shapes are varied, but if you choose one of the four evil gods with the most artistic atmosphere, it is indeed none other than Slaanesh. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Of course, this also has to do with the breath of the other three who are dressed in the countryside - the war maniac of the sadomasochism does not say anything, in the eyes of him and his followers, as long as there is a fight to fight, life is good, and for the sake of a good life, they have stirred up countless disputes in the Warhammer century, in order to be able to have a good time, and talk about art with such guys? These guys have no other hobby than cutting people.

Shalishi, or Cinch, anyway, this kind of parrotidine guy doesn't know art, and he can't even believe punctuation when he says a word to his followers. If we talk about the art of conspiracy, then the parrot is naturally well-deserved, but unfortunately there is not only such a point in art, and conspiracy is regarded as art?

As for Nurgle...... In addition to all kinds of invincible viruses and distorted toxin effects, this loving father has no other existence to be praised, you must know that even war maniacs like terror will at least learn some tactics that make them happy enough, and for the loving father, death is the only one, is eternal, and disease and pestilence are his love for believers, don't you want eternal life, yes, transform you into the dead, imprison your soul in a necrotic body, this is what the loving father calls eternal life...... Marceau can only say that this kind of love is really twisted.

In general, Slaanesh likes art, and the chaos that believes in it always likes to dress himself up beautifully, such as this Joy Legion, shiny riding boots, straight military uniforms, brass belts, and even muskets with reliefs, just sassy, such a beauty-loving guy, suddenly hearing such beautiful music, maybe still in joy, but it's a pity that the next second of ecstasy singing...... Not to mention this, even the many beings who are allies are afraid that they will think about tearing these guys apart.

Thinking of this, Marceau tilted his head and glanced at the sky, the new floating ship has come to the sky above Lanxia Island, three of the four main motherships of the steppe elves have gathered here, this new type of mothership called 'Palandor' has a double deck, the upper deck belongs to the battle mage, and the lower deck belongs to the combat boat, it is an all-access flat-deck air floating ship, the latest floating ship made by the steppe elves in the fourth open era.

The battle mages brought by it have opened the precise teleportation coordinates, and there will never be any unlucky eggs flying straight to the bloody battle or other inexplicable places, and the portal connected with Moggs has ushered in the northern war group, a large number of big cat people wearing heavy protective gear, holding heavy shotguns on the front line, the entire steppe elf kingdom and the Morges empire have chosen to dig out the bottom of the house, and Marceau's various guns in their hands are from the warehouse established by Akemi and Minen and other girls, a large number of new equipment has been put on the table, so that the cat cubs suddenly discovered- It turns out that it's not that Cambrian didn't connect to the tech tree, but that the tech tree has been connected a long time ago, but players naturally think it hasn't been connected.

In layman's terms, it means that the various crafts mastered by the players are not up to standard, otherwise the rear-loading long-range rifles that the steppe elves can make using fixed ammunition, there is no reason why the earth players can't do it, but the reality is that in the southern kingdoms, it is still the front-loading musket as the mainstream.

Although in this way, the mode of war is only afraid that there will be a big change soon, but the times are advancing, and no one says that the world of DND must be sword and magic, to be honest, Marceau is very happy about such a change - the times are advancing, in this world where good gods are supreme, good gods hope that his followers can get a better life, and the anonymous gods believed in by the prairie elves and cat people are even more encouraging towards the development of science and technology - This is different from other gods, human gods are more important to faith, for this kind of invention that may cause the fall of theocracy naturally have a pessimistic view, if it weren't for the new Eden in the Western Continent, there are still four hawkers all day long thinking about entering the main plane of Ayarok and want to rely on it, but I'm afraid that even the front-loading musket, which is more evil than the crossbow weapon (aristocratic language), has no room for survival.

"Anyway, why didn't Your Excellency the Grand Commander let us rush up the mountain. The new lieutenant walked up to Marceau, the cat girl with short honey-colored hair, asked Marceau...... By the way, I almost forgot to say that the former adjutant was better able to fight than the previous ones, but his luck was bad, and the cat cub who could fight couldn't stop the bullet, and this unlucky thing was naturally to catch a bullet with his face, but he didn't die, but he didn't have half of his face, and he was dragged down as a seriously wounded person, and he didn't know if he could live.

"Well, that's a good question, but how did you come across to ask me that. Marceau asked, curiously.

"Those of the same kind from the home planet don't know, don't we from the centaurs know, everyone says that Your Excellency the Grand Commander is interesting to you, and she was sitting in the queue of your female companions in the second half of the last annual banquet. ”

Why don't you say that the five-color team is sitting, meow a mi, this is really a rumor, the cat girls are born to love to play, that dinner, the cat girls and Akemi they can talk, the second half is indeed sitting on Marceau's side is not wrong, but the rice can eat a hundred families, and the words can't be said: "That's the truth, they talked to my friends, how did they mean it to me." ”

"Your Excellency the Grand Commander has never given other male cats such treatment before, everyone said that a girl like her would not like a man, but I didn't expect it to be like ......" Speaking of this, the cat girl frowned, and finally sighed: "...... An existence like you would win her favor. ”

Is it really favored, maybe it's just the mercy of the high-IQ cat girl for the lame kitten, Marceau thought about it for a long time, and really couldn't imagine why Flame liked herself, the cat cub in her previous life didn't have any special skills, and she couldn't even sell cuteness to survive, how Flame liked herself, it has always been the secret that Marceau is most curious about and wants to know the truth.

It's a pity that I can't go back, Marceau sighed for no reason, I can't see that kind of flame again, but when I look back, I have some relief in my heart, after all, I have also changed the fate of Yang, Anne and Yang, Jiuye has returned to his side, Yang and Anne will not leave themselves if they want to, since they were young, their friendship with them will be retained, and they will be sublimated one day, looking at themselves now with the eyes of those who have traveled through the text, Marceau feels that he has no regrets, his money is taken care of by Akemi and Mingen, and there is absolutely no reason to lose his pants; ,Good or bad legs,It's not very important to Marceau.,After the adult body data is finalized,Marceau considers a set of exoskeleton walking devices.,You don't have to be afraid of machinery in this life.,Do you have to worry about your own walking problems if you have such an advantage.。

Marceau smiled and looked at his lieutenant, "How is it possible, I heard that your Highness El is very fond of flames, no matter how you look at it, there is no way she will refuse his marriage proposal." ”

"It's really a half-breed child, and this kind of lie that doesn't stand up to scrutiny will deceive you half-breeds. Speaking of this, the adjutant clasped his hands on his chest and held up two very good shapes: "Since childhood, His Excellency the Grand Commander has been oppressing His Highness, it can be said that His Highness has always grown up in the shadow of His Excellency the Grand Commander, and what he hates the most is her, like her? ”

Marceau thought for a moment, but nodded: "I think, I am like this." "Except for the difference between men and women, Marceau does not feel that he has any stakes over the girls, as for the ability to fight...... Equality between men and women should not be equal.

"Okay, I forgot that Your Excellency is also out of specification, but in any case, Your Highness will not like Your Excellency Yan, in the language of earthlings, she is the 'child of someone else' in the eyes of our generation of peers. Speaking of this, the adjutant also frowned a little silently: "You are a half-blood, so naturally you won't understand." ”

"Hmm...... I can actually understand it, after all, I have been a 'cat cub in the eyes of many parents of my age' since I was a child. Marceau shrugged his shoulders, as a school bully, the history of the oppression of all beings by cats and girls only needs to be reduced to six.

“…… Commander, is this true?" the adjutant was skeptical, this is normal, generally speaking, the chance of a scholar in a kitten man is less than the chance of a prince in an earthling, which is a joke known throughout the multiverse.

"You can ask Chronicle or Penny, they've seen my transcripts in the hotel. Speaking of which, Marceau was still a little proud, the proprietress had kept her grandson's report cards well, she put them in a picture frame and placed them on the wall directly opposite the reception desk at the main entrance of the inn, so Marceau had gained a large number of enemies since childhood...... Well, how to put it, it's really pleasing to the cat to think that all the time that the waste has been living in the shadow of the kitten.

The adjutant was silent for a moment, then sighed: "What a half-blood, Your Excellency Commander." ”

Marceau smiled, and then the kitten noticed that the ground seemed to tremble under his feet: "This is ......"

"Is it an earthquake?" the adjutant felt it.

Then the kitten cub and his lieutenant, as well as the kittens who were present, heard a soft, but penetrating high-pitched roar.

"Enough! stop the damn singing!"

After glancing at the epic quest 'Uncle, we don't make an appointment', the BOSS's blood-red level 100 has turned into level 90...... It seems that the doppelganger of the color boss can't wait to end the magic sound dance over there.

………………

"It's demonic brainwashing. ”

Marx came to the conclusion of these six words about the performance on the node side.

The music is definitely good music, all of which are selected from the elite of the orchestra under the square ears and pointed ears, and even if it is a big band, it is the strongest orchestra sent by the Earth War Group 'The Beauty of Music Theory', which has existed since the first open era. This orchestra is full of bards, in reality it is made up of students from all the conservatories of the Federation, and all the music is provided by elite soldiers of various races, so to speak, it can be said that the triangular is the rising star of the music industry, and it is fully played by all the instruments that can be played. The backing singers are also the best in various races, let's just say the backing singers in this node, these big girls from the earth are all talents who can reach a lower octave to a higher octave...... Having said that, this is really the use of genetic modification technology for earthlings.

If you don't know, you think this is where the heavenly group is performing, but the reality is that the lead singer is a guy who is completely out of tune, the jasmine just now, but the most popular old song among the remnants of Cyrias, the first open era, the Battle of Venus, the Chinese war group composed of the warriors of the remnants of Cyrias' The last 7,000 survivors of the Homewatchers protected the entire launch site until the last civilian ship for civilian retreat lifted into the air, but they had lost the safe passage back to the landing site, and the remaining hundreds of fighters turned on the all-channel communication until all the soldiers died, during which this song was broadcast, Marx's great-grandfather was an earthling, and naturally he also heard this song, it was really ...... A great song.

turned out to be sung by the lead singer who was about to explode, not to mention the Chinese remnants, even Marx, a mixed-race child, almost couldn't resist the urge to pull out a musket and kill this guy.

What is this singing?,It's obviously such passionate music and accompaniment.,It's nothing to sing about death heavy metal.,It's a pity...... Should sing or not, he sang the country song all the way, and Marx felt that if his great-grandfather listened to it at the scene, he was afraid that he would have to hear a good one.

Just as he was about to watch the next one, Marx suddenly heard a roar of mystery from afar.

"Enough! stop the damn singing!"

Ah, it seems to be the voice of the doppelganger, although Marx has never played in the Warhammer Century, but at least he has gained knowledge in Ayarok, the reason why this can't come out is entirely because the singing on the node side has sealed the entire central circle, and any guy whose strength is higher than a certain value can't come out, so now the chaotic human army on the side of the central circle is overwhelming, but it's cannon fodder, and now he's wearing a full-body armor with 1.5 cm of Mithril and weight-loss inscriptions, and a 30mm caliber heavy shotgun (and only these two-meter-four big cats can play with such a giant firearm.) The big cats are happily abusing these chaotic humans who want to break through the defense line, with them in front, square ears and pointed ears, kittens, and even big men are happily playing black guns, and even the casualty figures no longer make Marx feel terrified.

Well...... When that person can come out, I don't know how long I'll have to sing here.

Suddenly, Marx felt that this moment had better come sooner.

Why?

Because the prelude of the new song is very familiar, from the solo of the piano to the assembly of the instruments, I saw the handsome lead singer holding up the arcane microphone: "Take the mountain as the ......"

Four simple words came out of his mouth, and at that moment, Marx felt as if his soul had broken away from his body, rising from the old house of the centaur, all the way through the sea of stars, and leaping towards his hometown.

………………

"What's wrong?" Anne, who had just taken a ten-minute break, looked at her friend who was watching the live broadcast: "Your eyes are rolling, just now." ”

"I felt like my soul was out of my body just now, and I never thought that someone would sing such a beautiful song like this. The friend slapped his face when he said this.

"You're going to have to ask about it. At this point Anne, her friend suddenly seemed to have discovered a new world: "By the way, Anne, why are you indifferent to such a terrible voice?!"

"Hey, it's ugly, but I think he sings better than me. Anne asked rhetorically, a little strangely.

"Huh?!" was a uniform exclamation throughout the rest area.