Fu Qinghai followed Hurda through the labyrinthine complex and three-dimensional honeycomb structure.

It's like playing the live-action Monument Valley, Warhammer 40K Nest Special Edition.

With his saber at his waist and his gun in both hands, Hulda walked briskly ahead.

And Fu Qinghai followed her unhurriedly.

Fu Qinghai could easily keep up with this gang woman, but he maintained the necessary vigilance.

Backsliding, insidious and cunning are the rules of survival in the nest, and an Astarte with the symbol of the Martian Cult of the Mechanicus on his shoulder armor and full of weapons and equipment?

It will cause awe and fear for most of the nest gangsters, but it may also inspire the greedy desires of some daredevils...... Who knows, there is no shortage of gamblers in the nest.

Fu Qinghai looked at Huerda's back coldly, and the corner of his eye swept over the surrounding environment.

The two men marched between the huge propeller shafts and the bent crankshafts, lifting the chain curtains hanging from the giant pulley block and climbing over the broken steel walls.

Fu Qinghai looked at the crushing gears that were still running in the distance, and the huge flywheel like a Ferris wheel, the bearings made a "creaking" difficult friction sound, and the golden-red magma flowed and dripped between the gaps in the piston rings, forming a lava waterfall.

Some of the giant machines from ancient times are still working tirelessly today, and no one knows what they are producing or maintaining, or what is powering these huge mechanical creations, whether it is geothermal heat deep in the earth's core, or some ancient technology that cannot be understood.

A technocratic priest should be sent to study these ancient machines. Fu Qinghai thought to himself.

The Empire's dominance over the world of the nest of the Schvilin is too low, and it may be at the point where it only does nothing after collecting tithes.

This is the case in many worlds within the Empire's borders.

Fu Qinghai felt that he and Hulda were like two little mice walking through a huge chassis, and they had to avoid the danger of rat traps from time to time.

Taking advantage of the moment when the lava waterfall solidified and blocked, Hulda saw the right time, and before the lava dripped into pieces, he rolled forward and quickly passed through the gate, and the lava waterfall was like a golden-red glowing curtain, covering the entrance to the passage again.

The woman stood up, gasped slightly, and looked back to see that Fu Qinghai was still following her.

Hulda felt a pang in his heart, didn't say anything, and continued to lead Fu Qinghai forward.

"We seem to have come full circle?"

Fu Qinghai asked as he walked.

Huerda, who was walking in front of Fu Qinghai's side, nodded:

"Yes, this road is no one, only the dangers of these machines in disrepair, and if we go the other way, we'll have to go through the territory of the Tooths, which are a bunch of damn cannibals."

Fu Qinghai turned his head and said lightly:

"You should have taken me the other way."

The flatness and confidence revealed in the words made Hulda scratch her head a little embarrassed.

Space Marines are indeed not afraid of the Nest Gang, but Hulda does not want to be killed by stray bullets in the chaos of the war, so she still chooses a safer route.

The journey was long, and Fu Qinghai couldn't help but think that if he knew that he was going to be teleported to a nest by the Tombstone Gate, he should have made a handheld bird divination instrument in the Marvel Comics universe, maybe he would not be so passive in the face of the complex environment of the nest capital.

The ornithroscope is a highly integrated, multi-type data sensing information acquisition system widely used in the human empire. The Space Marines are not without a solution to the complex battlefield environment with a poor field of vision, and there are two miniaturized Bird Scopes available, the former focusing on energy detection, and the latter with enhanced geological detection capabilities, which are the favorites of the Space Marine's civil dogs, the Iron Warriors and the Fist of the Empire.

In the landing battle on Planet Losswell 7, the tactical tablet that Goult held was a bird diviner.

It's a pity that there is no if, Fu Qinghai wants to keep the weapon that assimilation points are more important, so he never thought of making a bird divination instrument in advance.

"By the way, Hulda, what's the name of your gang?"

In order to pass the boredom of the long journey, Fu Qinghai asked casually.

There are lone rangers in the nest, and there are bounty hunters and the like, but there are not many, and huddling together for warmth is the way to survive the nest. Fu Qinghai looked at the tattoos on Hulda's face and the decorations on her body, and knew that she was a gang member.

Hearing this, Hulda proudly raised his head and said:

"The Spartans, we're called the Spartans!"

Spartan Gang, this name is a bit strange, and compared with the painting style of the overall cultural level of the nest, it is a little out of place.

Fu Qinghai asked with interest:

"You seem to be proud of your gang?"

Hulda nodded:

"Yes, my lord, although we are a new gang that has only recently been formed, we are not weak, our boss thief is strong, he is different from the others, he is not the lackey of those powerful families in the nest, he will lead us to successive victories!"

Wow, are you so confident?

In Fu Qinghai's impression of Neklomunda's nest, almost all of the powerful big gangs in the lower nest are agents and black gloves of the big families in the spire, and it is difficult to become bigger and stronger without nobles as backers.

If that's what Hulda says, it's kind of interesting.

As she was talking, the gang woman saw the large spray paint sprayed on the metal wall in front of her, pointed to the wall, turned her head and said excitedly:

"We're almost there."

With that, he was ready to move forward.

His shoulder was held down by Fu Qinghai.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a steel beam dozens of meters wide above his head suddenly fell down after being loosened, smashing the suspended steel plate girder bridge in front of Hurda in front of him, and tumbling into the bottomless abyss along with a large number of attached components.

Hulda was startled, if Fu Qinghai hadn't held her down just now, she would have been smashed into meat sauce by the falling steel beam.

Her chest was heaving, a little frightened, and she looked at the broken bridge in front of her with wide eyes, at least a dozen meters wide, and she would definitely not be able to jump.

Fu Qinghai didn't wait for her to react, he grabbed her neck, the jetpack behind her was activated, and the turbofan roared into the air, leaping over the broken bridge and reaching the other side of the broken bridge.

Fu Qinghai put down the woman in his hand and said:

"Go on."

Hulda glanced up at Fu Qinghai gratefully, and hurriedly led the space marines forward.

When he crossed the metal wall, Fu Qinghai glanced at the spray painting on it.

A black eagle with wings held high, with a shield in front of him and a ball under his feet.

……

Fu Qinghai and Hulda came out of a large rumbling freight elevator, and Hulda turned to Fu Qinghai and said:

"My lord, this place is already within the lower nest range of the main nest city of the nest capital of Shiweilin."

Fu Qinghai nodded:

"Thank you, Hulda, for being an excellent guide."

Hulda stood in place and hesitated for a while, then said to Fu Qinghai:

"Lord Astarte, if you want to find a way to the nest, I think our boss will have a solution."

"Oh?"

Fu Qinghai turned around, looked down at the gang woman, and said:

"Do you know what my purpose is for going to the nest?"

She shook her head and said:

"I don't know. I'm just guessing that our boss might be interested in you, and if you're willing to wait here, I can let him know. ”

Fu Qinghai thought for a while and nodded slowly:

"Okay."

Hulda turned and walked away.

Fu Qinghai stared at her departing back.

This can be a trap.

But just like in the Conjuring universe, the newcomer Fu Qinghai needs some contradictions and conflicts to lure the snake out of the hole to get more information. Even if it is a deliberately created contradiction and conflict, it is fine.

After Hulda left, Fu Qinghai carefully surveyed the surrounding environment, confirmed the possible location of the encirclement, and the best direction of the encirclement, and sat down on a raised iron pier, quietly waiting for Hulda's boss to arrive.

A moment later, a group of gang members who were covered in patchwork armor, armed with various weapons, and whose hairstyles were more than one to kill Matt, surrounded by a black-armored warrior, appeared outside the passage above Fu Qinghai.

Fu Qinghai stared at the leading black-armored warrior, and his eyes narrowed in an instant.

The angular but close to the human body's exoskeleton armor, the armor is separated, and the muscles are full of lines, compared with Fu Qinghai's Blue Shell power armor, it is a little lighter and thinner, fully enclosed but cannot be called heavy power armor, and its overall style of cold and hard sci-fi is out of place with the gang members who walk in the Gothic Punk style around it.

The most striking thing is the golden helmet mask.

Fu Qinghai wondered why Hulda's gang was called the "Spartan Gang", perhaps the ancient Greek term was obtained from the fragments of an ancient Terra book, or perhaps some avid Zack Schneider fan continued the pop culture of the red cloaked muscular man until the 30K era...... But Fu Qinghai never thought that it would be the one in front of him.

The black-armored warrior raised his gun with one hand, looked condescendingly at Fu Qinghai, who was sitting firmly on the iron pier below, and said loudly:

"The superhuman soldiers of the Human Empire, the angels of the great emperors, and the legendary space marines, have long admired their names."

Fu Qinghai still sat firmly on the iron pier, raised his eyes to look at the group of people diagonally above, and said:

"I've admired your name for a long time...... Spartan warriors. ”

The black-armored warrior was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously exclaimed:

"it!?"

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Chapter Ninety-One: Strange Gangs