"Typhonse and his party arrive at the Void Harbor."

A mortal slave came up to Vashtor and told him what he cared about most.

Vashtor wasn't in the Void to see the sights, but to welcome guests from the Death Guard, Typhons, who had taken control of the Nurgle followers after Motarian disappeared.

Vashtor will then join the Black Legion's higher-ups in discussing with Typhons, who represents the Death Guard, to defend against the invasion.

So after hearing the slave's report, Vashtor didn't hesitate to take McCain and rush towards the parking place of the New Terminus in the Void Harbor.

A moment later.

Together, Vashtol and McCain met what is now Typhons.

The Death Guard Company Commander now looks particularly eerie and eccentric.

He was still wearing the heavy armor, and his head was still hidden in the armor, but the armor had become like his flesh, with various biological organs growing directly on the surface of the armor.

A long digestive tract embedded in the surface of the armor forms the pattern of the three holy emblems on the surface of the armor, which is the hallmark of Nurgle's faith.

In the neck of Typhons, sarcoma replaces neck armor.

On top of the fat sarcoma grows a neglelen, neglelen has no legs, and the entire upper body grows together with the sarcoma, which looks as disgusting as it gets.

But as for the current situation of Typhons, neither Washtor nor McCain, the ancient soldier, is surprised.

Typhonse has died too many times and has been resurrected too many times.

He had completely lost himself.

He's just a Nurgle creature called Typhons, and Nurgle can create countless freaks called Typhonse if he wants to.

"I've heard you've cleaned up a lot of the Black Legion's top brass." Nurgle's gaze fell on McCain's face, "It seems true now, after all, every time I see you, the Black Legion veterans you carry with you are different faces. ”

Vashtor was silent.

As Typhonse said, it cleaned up a lot of the Black Legion.

It doesn't like the Black Legion as much as it seems, and it wouldn't have stayed here at all if it weren't for the fight against a fateful enemy.

"Let's get down to business." Vashtor raised the hammer of his soul forge, and a diagram of the external situation of the Eye of Dread immediately appeared in front of Typhons, "We must finalize the matter of joint defense first, or we will fight separately in the event of an invasion of the great enemy, and then be easily wiped out along with the Eye of Fear." ”

McCain, on the side, looked at Typhons.

He felt that since Typhonse had arrived, he had already thought about agreeing to join forces.

However, Typhons didn't follow the Lord of the Forge's words at all.

"You're a second-level god." Nurgle, on Typhons' sarcoma, spoke again, "But you are now personally engaged in a battle of interests with mortals, and even the Great Impure like the Black Death is more like a transcendent being than you. ”

"Yes." Vashtor nodded, "Just like your master, when the Blood God and the Prince of Darkness were only sending their own bloodthirsty demons and secret keepers to invade the Crystal Demon Domain, it personally led its own demon army to attack, and I did the same thing as it did. ”

After some conversation, Typhonse fell silent.

Vashtor was right, in the eternal battle in the subspace, Nurgle personally led the demon army against the Tzeentch demon army led by Carlos, and won the victory.

But Carlos bluntly said that it was fear, and Nurgle took it upon himself because he feared a small defeat that might come.

"I'm not good at grinding my tongue, so let's get down to business." Typhonse reached out and touched Nurglelin, the sarcoma.

The Lord of the Forges slammed the hammer to the ground: "You have become this virtue, a Nurgle spirit speaks for you, and you are still not good at grinding your mouth, then you should discuss things with me honestly, instead of using nonsense to find fault with me." ”

Typhonse was silent.

Then Vashtor said what he had planned for Typhons.

Having Typhonse send the plague planet directly to the periphery of the Eye of Fear through a ritual is an important target that, once discovered, is bound to be the first major battlefield after the start of the war.

He then asked Typhons to evacuate most of the Death Guard's forces on the plague planet and use them to fight back with the Black Legion.

Vashtor commanded Typhons as if he were commanding its demons.

If it had been arrogant, then Typhonse could still have thought that this guy was looking for trouble, but Vashtor was too calm, and his tone was slow and powerful, so it gave people a sense of course, as if now that Abaddon and Motarian were gone, the two great forces in the Eye of Fear should belong to it, a sub-god who had inexplicably appeared.

However, Vashtor is not arrogant, it really thinks carefully about strategy before saying this, but it doesn't care what others think when they hear it, it just strives for the best efficiency.

If both the Death Guard and the Black Legion obey it, it will be able to fight the Golden Expeditionary Fleet.

"That's enough." Typhons suddenly interrupted Vashtor's narration, "I'll talk about the viability of your defense plan later, but now I'm going to do something more important, and that's to recover the stolen Plague Hallows from Broome!" ”

"You found the stolen artifact?" Vashtor asked.

It had heard that the Death Guard had recently lost the Hallows, and that the mortal warriors of McCain had laughed at the Death Guard's stupidity, but Vashtor felt that there must be something else behind it.

"Of course, it's on Broome, and I'll organize the hands to retake it."

"If you still want us to join forces, and want us to face the invasion of a strong enemy together, then you can show me your sincerity."

"Whether it's a demon engine, a weapon, or something else, we need it, and how much you give us will directly reflect how much sincerity you have!"

Now it's time for Typhons to give orders to Vashtor.

But Vashtor only felt helpless when he heard this, and he felt that he had to make Taiphons understand that it did not have to protect the Eye of Fear, that it could go wherever it wanted without the Eye of Fear, but that they couldn't, and that losing their home in the Eye of Fear meant sending people under the fence.

And Taiphons actually used this matter as a bargaining chip to ask for benefits.

"I remind you that my plague warlock has seen one more thing." As Vashtor was about to open his mouth to refute, Typhonse pointed to McCain on the side: "His commander has appeared on Bloom." ”

McCain's face changed suddenly, and he looked at Vashtor in shock.

It's not the same as what Vashtor said, which says that the commander is recuperating in his field.

"Prophecy is not reliable." Vashtor refuted Typhons, but after much deliberation, agreed, "Go to Bloom, and I'll give you whatever you need." But we will go with you. ”

(End of chapter)