The lives of the clowns in flower clothes are now a little depressing.

Originally, their mission was supposed to be to go on a grand tour around the galaxy, and by the way, they would come and go without a trace, and they would be chic and happy. Because the Black Library is rarely attacked, and with the White Prophet in its entirety, they have little to worry about here.

But since that human kid came, the laughing god Xi Lego began to let them print books day and night, resulting in the clowns who are now left behind in the black library to stay on the assembly line every day, and life can be described as miserable.

"This shouldn't be the life of a Harlequin troupe!"

The clowns on the assembly line are crying and mourning, as if they have worn out their enthusiasm for life.

They want a stage, an audience, applause and flowers, not the repetition of mechanical labor every day, as is the case now.

"Bear with me, it's all about fighting against the Chaos Enemy."

There was nothing that could be done about it, so he could only reassure him softly.

In order to prevent the content of the classics from being tampered with, all books produced by the Black Library must go through a specific manual process, and it is not a matter of sitting and waiting for the receipt of the goods as soon as the automated equipment is turned on.

Now that their own gods have spoken like this, what else can the clowns do?

They can only play a little trick on the culprit when they have the opportunity, as a vent for the anguish in their hearts.

This caused Vimu to be a little annoyed with those guys.

Although the clowns don't really treat him well, they like to give him a little bit of moths without knowing it.

For example, the shelves in the Black Library are very tall. On one side, there are huge bookshelves more than ten meters high, like a city wall, and they are filled with all kinds of books.

If the clowns want to pick up the book, they can climb up and get it with their agility, or they can use their psionic energy to retrieve it in the air. But Wei Mu didn't have the ability to climb up and down, and he wasn't a psyker, so he had to ask the clowns for help if he wanted to get the book, and then he was forced to play various games with them.

No, as soon as Wei Mu entered the door, a group of clowns immediately surrounded him.

"Yo, long time no see, Wei Muqing, you're here to return the book, right? Come on, come on, I've prepared a new game, play a game with me, and I'll help you return a book. ”

The clowns' favorite thing for him to play is variety show games, setting up various rotating jumping platforms, moving ladders, and big windmills for him, and then a group of people watched from the side, letting Wei Mu put the real person to dance, but it tossed him enough.

However, this is also beneficial, Wei Mu's skills are much more agile than before, and his big belly has also decreased.

It's just that these clowns are always used to designing levels according to the standards of the spirit clan, and sometimes the difficulty of setting the levels is too high, which makes his mentality explode, and even once Wei Mu lost his temper, and directly ignored the clowns for a long time, or the clowns apologized for a while before coaxing him again.

"Well, no, I'll just go and pay it myself."

At this time, the Force Gauntlet that Wei Mu scooped from the Dark Angel's arsenal came into play.

So Wei Mu used the Force Glove to retrieve it through the air, and put a book he had borrowed from the Black Library for reference back to the bookshelf when he first picked it up.

This scene stunned the clowns and shattered their dreams.

"I said, can you guys not be depressed one by one, as if you can't fix me, you look like you're losing a lot?"

Isn't it a big loss?

During the time that Wei Mu left, the clowns stayed on the assembly line every day, and they were almost bored to death, and their daily hope was to design some funny pranks, and then use them on Wei Mu, the culprit, but now it is good, and after counting on it for a long time, it will not be useful directly.

The Spirit Clan is really a group of creatures with very rich emotions, looking at the dejected clowns in front of them, it seems as if Wei Mu has done something harmful.

"If you're really bored, I've got someone here to play with."

Wei Mu said, gesturing to Mohr beside him.

"I can do anything about aliens...... I'm not interested in the weird game of the clown. ”

Moore hurriedly waved his hand.

"Isn't there nothing to do here? Play games with them, and by the way, you can also practice your body style, I think it's pretty good. ”

You look good, I don't see it.

"I have to always prepare for battle, and even if I don't have a mission, I have to hone my fighting skills."

Moore stroked the hilt of the long sword at his waist.

In his opinion, frolicking with the clowns is a pointless thing, especially for a Space Marine who is destined to fight to the death.

"Hone your fighting skills? That's right, the fighting level of the harlequins is not low, you can accompany them to practice more. Also, if you have the chance, I can also introduce you to Sarkozy, who is a one-horned guy whose combat power is said to be comparable to that of the Terra Forbidden Army. If you practice this after some training, you will at least be an imperial champion when you go out, and you will be able to mix casually as a company commander in the regiment when the time comes. Wei Mu said with a smile.

For those who follow them, the pie must naturally be drawn for them.

However, after Moore heard this, the corners of his eyes twitched.

This kid doesn't know how to fight, he really doesn't know what the concept of the emperor champion is, and his combat effectiveness is comparable to the flower bean sprouts of the forbidden army, what can I handle as a recruit?

However, in front of the alien race, Mohr can't fall into the name of a dark angel, not to mention that this is indeed an opportunity to enrich his combat experience.

And Moore had reason to suspect that as long as he stayed by Wei Mu's side, this kind of hard work would continue to flow.

Not to mention the enemy, as far as his apocrypha is concerned, even if the loyal original body knows about it, it is estimated that he will have to rush across the galaxy to clean him up, not to mention the other traitor original bodies.

If Moore can really resist these things, his future achievements will definitely not be low, but who can bear this kind of thing?

It is said that when Lord Killiman first returned to the empire, he was targeted by the Chaos side in various ways, and was also captured by the Tzeentki's Changeable Demon Lord, Carlos Life Weaver, with a trap, and was stripped naked and thrown into prison.

Ra's hatred is too much, it's really unbearable......

However, the clowns seem to be very happy about it.

It's not uncommon to toss a Space Marine, and it should be fun for them, so they go back and start tweaking their game plans.

After sending the clowns away, Wei Mu then returned all the books he had borrowed from the black library. All that's left to do is talk to West Lego about the release of his new book, The Great Scarbrand Rebellion, and how he can use it to stir up trouble in subspace.