The only Skadi regiment wanted more cultists than cultists, more like robbers than robbers, and after slaughtering half of the main city where they lived and worked in peace, transport planes and soldiers left with enough food for tens of thousands of people.

It only took 2 days for the Imperial Guard to stir up the peaceful world here like a burning flame with high mobility and strong firepower, and before Alan Bair thought about why the Imperial Guard would destroy the culture of this world, now it seems that the nature of this world is wrong.

Just like the Venus flytrap, behind the seemingly beautiful and abundant green meadows and the earth is a barely self-sufficient civilization, and under those weak forces, if there is a fleet that lands due to the astonishing vastness caused by the lack of civilized planets in the Void here.

Then what awaits them is not food and wine, but hunger, any fleet of more than tens of thousands of people across this world needs two months of food, which is a huge amount that cannot be taken out without destroying this world civilization.

In the end, there are only two choices, slaughter and plunder, or be assimilated by this world.

This world is like a giant flytrap, devouring a battleship that has no strength to leave, and after the specific landing, such a sense of sinister is even more lingering.

Because the longer the broken things in this world stay, the greater the consumption, the only way to disarm and return to the field, maybe the so-called Agatha Kingdom did not appear naturally at all, but was formed by the troops that the Imperial Guard had to leave behind due to supply problems.

After the transport plane left the volcanic area covered with thick black clouds, Alan Baier asked to camp in place, and the fresh meat and vegetables were salted and fermented to ensure their continued edibility, which was a big project, and the Imperial Guard soldiers needed to consume at least 400 grams of meat, 200 grams of vegetables, 500 grams of starch, and enough seasoning, water, and so on a day.

If this data is x40,000 and then x45 days, this is absolutely astronomical, which is why the civilization of this world cannot afford it, with only a million people, polar convergence, loose beliefs and almost no technology, they have become the acid of the Venus flytrap, slowly corroding the travelers who are resting on the ground.

Today, hammerhead sharks are covered with pickled meat, helmets are stuffed with pickles, and soldiers are lying asleep on the ground, with the salty smell of seasonings after a busy day.

Alan Bair lay on his sleeping bag, the cold breeze on his cheeks, the soft grass, and the starry sky in the sky that was pitch black with the asteroid belt that covered the orbit, far from beautiful, except for a few terrifying void monsters cruising in low Earth orbit.

Then the raindrops fell on Alan Bair's cheeks, and down his hairs, and his head short-circuited for a moment before he remembered, it would rain in the natural world?

Whether it was the smoke and water vapor from their bombardment that climbed into the sky, or it could be the strange will of the world that kept them behind, Alan Bair's thoughts stalled for a moment, and the downpour fell, he shouted. ", hurry up and put away the cured meat!"

In a hurry, the soldiers knew that the food was not easy to come by, braved the rain, and even covered their bodies with meat, but still ruined a lot, and they did not re-marinate them with salt, like a deliberate joke of the world, Alan Baier rubbed his head.

"Don't sleep, don't sleep, go chop down the damn wood in this world, light them with a laser, the power is enough and it should be fine, and then cover it with metal, and smoke the whole meat."

Wisdom and will are their way out of this world, and humans have been fighting against nature since ancient times, smoking if it doesn't work, and drying it if it doesn't work, because the only group of Skadi must leave, even if it destroys this world.

But it is obviously too ironic that the largest military organization in the universe uses primitive and outrageous methods to arrange food today, because the great empire cannot help them, they can only act like robbers.

At the end of the 40th millennium, when chaos gradually sprouted, countless aliens, heresies, and evil breeded, such things were still repeated in countless worlds of the galaxy.

In the White City, starvation, death, corpses, cannibalism, the inhabitants returned to their homes, refugees came out of the cellars, they were confronted with completely dry wells and devastated farmland, and they prayed for food from the royal family, but no one answered.

Weakness, disease, death, violence, plunder, killing, pervade this city, the power of chaos swells to the limit at this moment, but a population of only a few tens of thousands of people can never shake the subspace, but those desperate emotions in the subspace command like lights, as a beacon to strengthen the signal of the Lord of All Changes to the human believers.

In the basement of the palace, the queen went down, her white gown dyed bright red by the strange liquid on the ground, the hem of her skirt could no longer float, but she went down like a fanatic, the long corridors, the stairs, seemed to be endless, and in the darkness there was only the light of torches and her two loyal knightly squires.

They had gone for a long time, and even the two knights were exhausted, but Queen Lilith was still in good spirits, and walked down the path of the pilgrims, which did not enter a drop of water or rice, but at the end of the tunnel was empty, as if the gods had played a joke on her.

The guard couldn't help but say. "Queen, this tunnel was originally dug to escape the castle for the royal family, and now it has long been abandoned, and this place has a longer history than the kingdom of Agatha, and the long time has made the road unusable."

The heavy stones clogged the passageway, definitely not something that could be opened by human beings, it was daunting, and the 12-meter-high underground tunnel, they couldn't understand how such a place could be excavated, but they knew very well that it was the work of the Void Empire.

The queen knew very well that the escape tunnel would not be so complicated and huge, and there was definitely a power here that could subvert this world, but she had not been able to grasp the answer before, but now it was extremely clear, and a voice in her head kept shouting.

"Use it."

The queen raised her hand, and a huge spiritual energy suddenly flashed out, her eyes became weird, emitting light, and a strong force carried those boulders up out of thin air, and then a fierce flame suddenly appeared, exploding on it, and the strong temperature made those things turn into magma in an instant, but it couldn't shake the normal, seemingly marble walls of this tunnel in the slightest.

This is definitely not the tunnel forged by this world civilization, the smoke clears, and in the screams of the knights and the psychic weakness in the queen's mind, the real end of the tunnel appears, and the light of the torches shines, it is a wall made of metal?

Or a pillar? Is it a pillar, such a big pillar?

The queen raised her torch, she said. "It's not a building, it's... God! ”

The knights looked up in hindsight, and in the gray space, the ceiling was high and they couldn't see clearly, but they found the real storage here, it was a metal giant tens of meters high, dressed in perfect plate armor, armed with a huge cannon and an astonishingly huge tube, the pitch-black pipe hole looked like it was choosing to devour people.

"Oh my God, Emperor! What is it? ”

Even though the knights had fought countless powerful monsters, even slaughtered dragons, and had seen the Void Vera (the kind of void monster) fall from the sky and destroy a city, they were also surprised by such monsters.

Is this metal? What humans have forged? "Is this the power of the Emperor?"

Queen Lilith shook her head as she brushed the huge, ancient Knight Titan. "The Emperor has told me that the legions that are now on the ground, that make us hungry and dry this world are not his messengers, and that I am disgusted by kneeling down to them, that they deal with Sauron only dog-eat-dog."

The knights, realizing their mistake and that Agatha should not be entrusted to anyone else, fell to their knees at the thought of the corpses that littered the city. "My lord, please sit in the body of God."

The queen was engrossed, listening to the sound of the void and teaching her how to use psionic energy to complete the Titan Barn Door, a mechanical throne made of terracotta steel and pure gold, slowly opened by the electromagnetic interference of psionic roar.

The roar of the mechanical servo that had been silent for thousands of years reappeared, and the interior of the Knight Titan, composed of countless intricate and dense structures, appeared in front of everyone, and it looked more like a womb of re-cultivation of life than the powerful weapons used by the legendary gods.

Queen Lilith stepped into it, and she was firmly bound to the throne of the machines of her knight, the Ranger Knight, the Guardian Word.

The nerve jack in her throne was known as it was inserted into her skull.

The plastic steel composite belt hugged her body tightly, but what followed was not warmth and comfort, but intense, intense clarity and violent thoughts that had accumulated for thousands of years of mechanical sleep, and the spirit had been here for too long, and the strong emotions made the queen vomit all over, and the cockpit door that had not yet closed was sprinkled with disgusting vomit.

The Knight Titans are the protectors and pioneers developed by mankind in a long march of colonization in the Dark Ages, making humans immune to the terrifying attacks of primitive characters and beasts, and the knight families and drivers rely on this protection to gradually become leaders, dominators, and kings.

Thus was born the feudal world of knights, relying on machines born entirely for the sake of violence, to fulfill their violent obligations, and knights, both themselves and drivers, were born to fight.

Such a crazy machine soul has caused countless unfaithful and determined knight successors to be tainted and violated by machinery, and finally turned into unspeakable whispering believers in the void.

Those who have grown up with countless oaths, the best warriors, are dangerous to enter the knighthood, let alone a woman who has never fought and can't even figure out what she should believe.

At the moment, Queen Lilith of Agatha is not so much a driver as an accessory for the Titan, an accessory that allows it to restart and walk on the earth.

Despite Lilith's struggles and screams, the adamantite door closed, and she was locked in its armor by a 13-meter-tall humanoid war machine, unable to survive or die, only the last of her will before entering shouted, go to the Void, go to the Imperial Guard.

Under the pale blue paintwork, the Knight Titans, who were full of loyal words, stood up from their crouched state, and the squire knights wiped the vomit from their foreheads, but still shouted. "God's Machine!"

But it was not the Queen's voice that treated them, but the big feet made of metal, snapping, snapping, ignoring their existence.

The powerful armor on their bodies was useless, just the carapace of bugs in front of the knight titans, Queen Lilith had gone mad, her once beautiful face was hideous, her dress was stained and vomit, she was held in her arms by the knight, enjoying the feeling of being a giant, that power, that madness.

She may not remember who she is, but she feels reborn as one of the many gods recorded in history.

The nausea vanished, and at the same time she felt the webbing and leather belt that wrapped around him, Lilith's body turned to plaster and terracotta, her heart beating like a thunderous plasma furnace.

Her senses turned into a bird's divider and a loading diverter, and at that moment, Lilith. Leokonti and the knight fused together, her mind in a daze, but she knew she was eager to fight.

On that day, the thousand-year-old White City was ablaze, the roar of melt cannons and logging guns, the trampling of machinery, death, death, a terrible scorch trail across the thick walls of the White City, from the King's Castle to the outermost part of the city.

Outside the city, it took three days to smoke enough food for tens of thousands of people to smoke Skadi's only regiment and the 113th Regiment of Forlacia, plus the previous two days of war and the first day of arrival, it seemed that it might take a week to consolidate supplies, as the captain had speculated.

But the experience was still tortuous, from anticipation to looting food, the Imperial Guard was stained with the blood of innocents, the hammerhead shark was also smelled with smoke, and the soldiers' clothes were boiled in water.

"Staff officer, we can finally leave, we have to get back to our hometown quickly, I hope John's side is okay." Alan Baier was still worried, but seeing the food being loaded onto the transport plane, the busyness and killing during this time was not much of a problem.

The staff officer replied. "The emperor is above, his old man will definitely bless us, don't worry."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sizzling electric current sound from the communicator, and the communicator seemed to have detected an electrical signal, and the communicator habitually looked for the target, and quickly adjusted the channel, and there was a hoarse roar of women inside, as well as the sound of mechanical gears.

Alan Baier asked. "What's the situation?"

The correspondent replied. "There are signal sources within 10 km, and they are military grade."

Alan Bair didn't quite understand. "Reinforcements?"

The staff officer replied. "This voice is chaotic, it's definitely not an Imperial force, it's more like a fanatic."

Alan Baier asked. "How does he know where we are, it's still hidden?"

"That's it, all men, get ready for battle! Get sandbags and trenches ready! ”

And in the distance, under the guidance of the Lord of All Changes, the crazy Queen Lilith drove the giant Titan closer and closer, and now her beautiful face is out of shape, completely dependent on the power of chaos to maintain her life, and her only obsession now is to see the incomparably wonderful void universe in her heart, and for this, she will not even sacrifice to declare war on the gods.

I want to eat bacon

(End of chapter)