21: Welcome to the ...... arena

After a lapse of several years, the Supreme Lords of the Human Revolution Federation once again ushered in His Majesty the Emperor as the spiritual leader.

Looking at the golden throne as the main seat, Mi Shan said helplessly to the characters who had already sat in their own positions:

"You're really good at ......"

"Hee-hee, this is what I suggested~~" Mi Rin, who didn't know when an Iron Skull Badge was hung on the neckline, said with a smile.

"What you suggested? Told you the story of the Warhammer world? Mishan remembered that he hadn't detailed the Warhammer story, especially the episodes of the Bald Rebellion and Death of Hope.

"Those stories are circulating throughout the subspace, and almost every big demon can tell a point." Mi Rin still had a smile on her face.

“…… Have you seen Abaddon in all battles? It was only after Mi Shan's return that he learned that every year around Thanksgiving, the Abuse would call a staff gathering.

Make some year-end summaries, say some words of encouragement, and then evaluate the outstanding demons of the year.

In private, they will also exchange some experiences of cutting heads or fishing...... The main thing is the experience of the latter.

Although it turns into a group fight every time, this tradition has always existed.

Why did you choose Thanksgiving Day? Could it be that the Fear of Abuse still thinks that these big demons like Mi Rin are grateful to him?

"I've met once, quite a miserable uncle." Mirin, who is already a regular visitor to subspace, certainly knows what it means to "win all battles".

Sitting on the golden throne, Mi Shan, who once again felt that he was independent of time and space, and would not be affected by anything, remembered one thing and asked:

"By the way, everyone says that G's screenwriters are all polluted by chaos, is there such a thing?"

"Yes, Uncle Tzeentch did it, and it has nothing to do with us." Mi Rin used a tone of mentioning the uncle next door, and mentioned Tzeentch, who was in charge of the intrigues among the four hawkers in the subspace.

It seems that in the subspace, everyone still often visits the door.

"It's true, did that Tzeentch really put his tentacles into the dark library......" Mishan said.

“…… Probably not, Uncle Tzeentch said it was just a good eye, Dad. "Mi Rin doesn't think that a guy like Uncle Tzeentch can affect a high-dimensional existence like Father Mishan.

“…… This kind of secret also tells you, it seems that the blood god and Tzeentch have a good relationship. Mishan said.

"What's the matter, I'm afraid that Uncle Tzeentch's relationship with Uncle Tzeentch is super bad, and the relationship between Uncle Tzeentch and Uncle Nurgle is almost as bad as an enemy, as for Brother Slaanesh...... Or my sister, it seems that she doesn't have a good relationship with anyone. ”

Mi Rin uses the perspective of the Sadistic Demon to narrate the relationship between the four hawkers in the subspace.

"It's normal, Tzeentch and Tzeentch just don't like each other, but Tzeentch and Nurgle are essentially contradictory." Mi Shan, who had looked through the setting, said understandably:

"As for Slaanesh...... That's a miracle. ”

When Mirin and Misr talk about Slaane, the rest of the game characters, except for Wayne, who has just arrived and can't keep up with the situation, including Greenhill, all show slightly embarrassed expressions.

This means that Mi Rin did not hide information from the subspace with his companions.

"So...... Are you pushing me to this golden toilet bowl for the sake of those COS genetic protoplasms? Mishan sighed deeply.

"Boss, this is just the setting between us and you!" Sitting next to Mi Rin, Mi Sakura, who was wearing the same style as Mi Rin, but in a different color of the corps commander's uniform, smiled.

"Then do you have any plans to stage a script for some kind of rebellion?" Thinking that there was nothing wrong with what Mi Sakura said, Mi Shan, said half-jokingly.

Hearing Mi Shan's words, Greenhill said with a serious face: "That can't happen, the bond between us and your adult is far greater than that of the emperor of that world and the children he created. ”

"Even if there is ......," Greenhill did not continue, but looked at Wayne with a dangerous gaze.

Facing Greenhill, who didn't know how many ancient gods in his hand, Wayne looked like he was being targeted by natural enemies, and subconsciously shrunk his neck.

"I'm sure you wouldn't do that, and in some ways you're part of me." Mi Shan silently added a sentence in his heart...... It's still a very important part.

Mi Shan's words made the few characters sitting upright, who knew the plot of Warhammer, all show happy expressions from the heart.

Wayne, who had been in a state of inexplicability and didn't know what everyone was talking about, was very happy to see her "companions", and she also pretended to be very happy.

It's a pity that Wayne forgot that there is a relationship between the game character and the player, and Mishan, who noticed Wayne's embarrassment, said:

"It's nothing, just let Mi Rin tell you about those stories when you have time."

"Yes, sir." Wayne said with a calm expression.

After that, several other Supreme Lords, who were busy with their feet on the ground, walked in at the time of the meeting.

Whether it is an old person like Owen Lyons or a young person like Sarah Lyon, they all have some embarrassed expressions when they see that the commanders of the real sense of the Human Revolutionary Federation have been waiting in the conference room for a long time.

The mechanical organs on his body had not yet been skinned, and Commissar Otom, who looked like the Terminator, had a look of shame on his face.

"Okay, okay, no need for this, I just used this place to chat with my family about trivial matters." Sitting on the golden throne, Mishan looked majestic, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he threw a solemn atmosphere into the Mariana Trench.

Dr. James, who had just come in, stiffened slightly, and then sat helplessly in the position of a Mi Sakura across from Mi Rin.

Mishan, who noticed Dr. James's reaction, could only smile apologetically......

At some point, Misr Shan would have wanted Dr. James to do something drastic, and such a reaction made Misan a little unworthy...... This is about the gap between the values of the East and the West.

After the agreed meeting time, Mishan noticed that someone had not come and asked Owen Lyons, "What about Sarah Lyons?" ”

"......" is currently Archbishop Owen Lyons' face with a hint of sadness.

…… Since Misr forbade any form of religion, including the doctrine of the Light, a philosophical religion, to spread in the Human Revolutionary Union, no one knew what the archbishop of Owen Lyon was in the bishopric of Lyons.

Seeing Owen Lyon's expression, Misr didn't ask much and moved his gaze to Greenhill.

Greenhill, who noticed Mishan's eyes, shook his head with an unchanged expression.

I didn't expect that the girl who often forgot to wear a power armor helmet would have such an accident, Mi Shan sighed and said, "It's a state funeral." ”

As for the funeral specifications of the Human Revolutionary Federation, Mishan had never designed such a thing, so he let Greenhill and the others come.

In the sad and grateful eyes of Owen Lyon, Misr continued: "The day the Burning Legion first came into this world is the National Day of the Human Revolutionary Federation. ”

"As long as the People's Revolutionary Federation exists for one day, no matter where it expands, a military parade will be held every ten years."

Orders like this, when spoken by Mi Shan, are generally tacitly regarded as national policies.

Perhaps for hundreds or decades, the People's Revolutionary Federation, which has ruled the world for an unknown number of years, can scare the souls of other onlookers into the hearts of other onlookers with just one military parade.

After deciding on this national policy, Mi Shan swept around the Supreme Lord of the Human Revolution Federation, who had not been reinforced, and said:

"As you can see, this time the intruders are different from the ones we drove away last time."

It's not just different.,The difference in painting style is super big, okay...... Of course, no one said this complaint, because it is a fact on the table.

"It's normal, the world is so big, maybe we will encounter more and more dangerous enemies in the future."

Mishan didn't use the universe, but still used the world...... However, judging by the reactions of several local residents, they did not think too much about it.

"I don't know what kind of enemy will be waiting in front of us, but I can confirm that the enemy we encountered this time is very dangerous."

"They bring nothing but fire and destruction, and any hesitation in front of them will only destroy what we have been working for."

Mishan's words made the natives, including the super mutant Fawkes, look extremely cautious.

"So, it's time for us to think about what to do next."

"Or rather, I should start with a speech......"

"Welcome to the stars, the arena of civilization."