At the bottom of Moses' nest, in the deepest part of the long-abandoned nest, there was a terrifying build-up of radiation and deadly toxins that prevented even the bravest—or even the stupidest—from approaching it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But there are also people who don't care.

Four giants in heavy armor appeared next to a pile of discarded radioactive garbage in a way unimaginable to ordinary people. Looking closely at their appearance, one of them was heavily rotten, and his armor seemed to grow with his flesh and blood, and then rotted together to take on a sickly gray-green color. Beside him, two identical red-helmeted giants were kneeling on the ground and praying, unclean forces surging around him, as if tortured souls were wailing, and the scrolls of runes wrapped around their armor in fine script shimmered with unholy light. A warrior in monstrous purple-black armor crouched not far away, keeping a distance from the other three, constantly raising and lowering the sword in his hand almost nervously.

"Ah, it's disgustingly fresh air...... Father Nurgle, we will give these numb puppet emperor lackeys some sincere and beautiful gifts. ”

The rotting giant said this, his filthy breath seemed to be poisonous, countless pathogens scrambling out of his body, and swarms of flies parasitic in the rotten armor buzzed.

"Watch your proportions, Death Guard." The red-armored giant, who wielded a sword and had a lower status and less ornamentation on his armor, said, "You have come here on a mission, and spreading the plague is only one of the things you have to do. ”

"No, no, no, your insincere love is not cared for by your Father, so you do not know the true plan of your Father! This new plague will be a great gift to the Father, who will delight in what we have to give! ”

"Then hurry up." The scepter-wielding scepter's eyes narrowed, "I'm going to make this planet lose all order in two days, and kill more than a third of its people." ”

"That's right, that's right! This is exactly what the Great Father wants! ”

The rotting Plague Champion seemed to get excited, and the poisonous miasma began to roll around him, and the sword-wielding Bearer stepped forward, an obscure ripple passing through him.

"If you want to release the poison, at least get the place where the pseudo-emperor slaves gather, remember that our Huaiyan is the commander of this battle!"

"Ah, if that's the case, then I'm leaving~ You blind followers who ignore the gifts of the Great Father, okay okay, I'm leaving." The Plague Champion raised the scythe in his hand and slammed it to the ground, slowly disappearing with a cloud of poison.

"Disgusting guy, I want to throw up every time I see him. The greatness of Chaos doesn't need such filthy creatures. The sword-wielding bearer still said so.

"Pay attention to what you say, Quillen, he is a believer in the true God...... Although they do not know the reality of chaos as much as we do, in his realm, they are unquestionable. The Whisperer, wielding the scepter and wearing an old model of Chaos Terminator armor, said in a tone that felt almost sacred, making one unconsciously want to bow down at his feet.

"Yes, my lord, I have trespassed." Quillen hurriedly fell to his knees.

"Remember your mission and don't let prejudice mislead you! Remember the teachings of Chaos and follow the guidance of the Dark God! The Scepter-wielding Chaos Lord held up the scepter in his left and right hands as if he had been revealed, pointing straight to the dim sky: "The god of darkness has sent a revelation, and Londinium will be destroyed and given new life by us!" ”

"If you're going to talk nonsense, I'm leaving." From a distance, the Purple Helmet—strictly speaking, the blue-black armor—said the samurai, and then drew his power sword and let out a sound of annoyance.

"Remember what you're here for, bat, your little trick is just ridiculously boring trick without us, you better remember."

The warrior of the Midnight Lord did not speak, but turned and disappeared into the darkness.

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"You know what, Silver, news about Chaos." Ed, still dressed as a scavenger, asked the silver-haired man behind him.

"Hey, I'm not a well-informed person, and you've got enough supplies, why don't you hurry up?"

"Now is not a good time to leave, the tide of chaos is coming...... And this world is their first destination, and my task is to stop them as much as possible. ”

"You're alone?" Silver shrugged his shoulders with a flat face: "Then I'm sorry, I don't have the habit of accompanying others to die." ”

"Of course it's not me who does this, the empire is too deeply involved in this world, so they can't leave here, and this matter itself will create opportunities for us."

Ed shook his head, and then there was a flurry around his body, and he soon took on a new look.

A set of pitch-black power armor that complements the dimly lit space of the lower nest.

"Hurry up and organize the retreat, the war is about to start here, and the Tinder Project has begun."

"Yes, boss, you have the final say, but what about the forces we operated here before?"

“…… I'll take care of these things, and I'll just transfer the people in the bureau first. Ed said, then reached out and stroked in the air a few times, "The ship of the Pan Galactic Trading Company is parked in the harbor, hurry up and contact them." ”

Then, Ed turned around, and a silver-blue arc flashed all over his body: "I'm going to meet my old friend now, the Imperial Inquisition has also come to this world, and now it's running to this nest, don't be caught by them, Frank's lesson is painful enough, we can't afford to lose a high-ranking agent like you for no sense." ”

Then, Ed vanished, and Silver sighed, picked up an electromagnetic pistol from the table, looked at it twice, and pinned it to his waist, then pulled out a black gadget: "Evacuation plan for everyone, we have to go." ”

After saying this, Silver turned and threw something into the store, then put on his trench coat: "Frank...... At the end of the day, Ed, you're the only one who can't let go of the past. ”

Silver said this, and slowly left his gray mouse shop.

"Goodbye, then, Grey Mouse, and hopefully I'll be back one day." Then, in stride, he left without looking back.