Chapter 421: Cooking
Earth time, 16554 AD.
Relying on the role of sub-light engines, human beings have greatly expanded their territory in the past thousand years.
And after a lot of planetary exploration practice.
The current human civilization has passed the initial period of confusion.
A variety of complex scientific and technological algorithms can be used to roughly calculate which planets are suitable for transformation in the vast sea of stars according to the trajectory of each planet and the environment of the surrounding starry sky.
And their existence is like a sparkling pearl sprinkled on the endless sand.
It continues to attract the attention of a large number of explorers.
In order to find those undiscovered or unconquered planets, and successfully obtain their first pot of gold, many explorers can only reluctantly give up the nearest and more competitive areas, and directly choose to go to the distant planets.
However, the long distance and extremely backward communication methods also make many explorers have to develop on their own on those planets after arriving at the place.
Sometimes, it takes hundreds of years just to get to the right planet.
After the pioneers arrived at the place, due to the shortage of manpower and various problems, it would take generations, more than ten generations, and dozens of generations of efforts to make it a suitable place to live and make it a real colony star.
Under this premise.
The human race is scattered around like the scattered black spots that spill out of the inkwell after it falls to the ground.
No one knows how many planets are inhabited by humans.
Several more colonies have been established.
They are like the navigators who wandered on the islands during the Age of Discovery.
What exactly can be developed, everyone thinks that it can only be half of luck, half of hard work.
And they don't know.
As the being who signed the Abyss Pact with Ra, Orga also had to take on the obligation to clear up their troubles.
Therefore, with the expansion of the human territory, several alien civilizations that have no quarrel with the world have encountered misfortune.
Even the races and planets were thrown into the subspace by Orgar.
All of them became materials for the Eldrazi, which were used to create Eldrazi tokens.
Fortunately, this is not a problem.
Orga could do it all at a glance, so it didn't take much effort.
It's just a simple move.
If you think about it, you can do it.
As for the information obtained from the Star God Shard, after thousands of years of optimization and filling in the gaps.
It has made Orga in the physical universe able to wield five percent of his power.
Not much for him, of course.
But it's far more lenient than the other Chaos Gods.
Even without the need for any medium, he could easily restart the entire physical universe.
However, for some purposes, he did not show this.
Just in the face of his Eldrazi legion, which was able to stay in the physical universe for a long time, the other Chaos Gods paid varying degrees of attention.
At least there have been tens of thousands of temptations of varying degrees.
Far away on the other side of the galaxy, the Aydarin continue to indulge in the glory they have created.
It has been at the top for nearly two thousand years.
After the Aeldari occupy the best resources in the entire galaxy.
The strength has become stronger.
It has also become more arrogant.
Under the patrol of hundreds of millions of starships.
Except for those subspace creatures who run to the physical universe from time to time like disgusting locusts to destroy a planet today and slaughter tomorrow.
and the same ancient saint creation as the Aidalings, but the IQ problem is true, the cerebral palsy green-skinned orcs with no brains.
These two forces are outside.
In the galaxy now, everything has to change according to their wishes.
In those subspace energy-rich areas, even without using any weapons, those powerful Aeldari psionics can easily light stars like candles with their own power, and then extinguish them at will like blowing out candles!
In the face of such great power, the stars and all the races can only prostrate at their feet!
The name of the son of the ancient saint resounded throughout the galaxy!
Countless glories are gathered on them!
Deep in subspace.
in a special area.
The four Chaos Gods are gathering together.
In the case of a big meeting of the villains, they didn't discuss any intrigues.
Just calmly looking at the growing Aeldarin in the galaxy.
After all, the four of them are the beings at the top of the food chain, and against the other lower classes, they can easily erase even if the physical universe will suppress their power.
What will happen depends purely on whether they are willing to expend a little more strength.
In this turbid special space, he was bloated and covered with abscesses, and there was a large amount of pus constantly oozing from it, and he was stirring the cauldron in front of him with a large soup spoon, and from time to time he grabbed a handful of things from the bottles and cans beside him and threw them into it.
And those things that are caught are projections of planets and races.
As they are thrown into the cauldron, their essence in the physical or secondary universe will disappear with them.
It became the raw material for that pot of soup stock.
I don't know how long it took to stay up.
Nurgle tasted the taste first, and after nodding in satisfaction, he used a skull to take out a bowl of green-looking stuff that bubbled from time to time, and handed it to the other Chaos Gods and asked:
"Would you like to come some?"
The attitude is very mild.
Sadism and Tzeentch are not at all interested.
Olga took the bowl of soup and took a sip without hesitation.
Although this thing is somewhat indescribable in the eyes of humans.
But as an abyssal demon, he didn't have a problem with this unknown bowl.
Even those strange things in the bottomless abyss, he had already eaten I don't know how much.
There are things that are even stranger than this.
Ordinary people go crazy at a glance.
After taking a sip of the soup and savoring it carefully, I am a professional abyss gourmet.
After thinking about it for a while, Orga commented very seriously:
"It contains 6747174795 kinds of germs, with a distinct taste and rich nutrition. ”
When Nurgle heard this, his big bloated face suddenly showed a smile of great satisfaction.
But Orga's words did not end here, but continued:
"However, the taste is still a little worse.
If it's just a recipe for germs, I think it's already very good, but if you're studying cooking, I think there's room for improvement. ”
As soon as he said this, Nurgle's smile disappeared instantly.
The soup spoon that was stirring the cauldron was no longer stirring.
As a top chef at subspace, he feels that his professionalism has been challenged.
In his case, Olga just clicked on it casually and grabbed half of a special race in a certain sub-universe.
In front of Nurgle, he pinched them into powder, sprinkled some evenly in his bowl, and threw the rest into Nurgle's cauldron.
Wait for him to finish everything.
Nurgle didn't hesitate, and directly tried the soup in the pot that had become thicker.
In an instant, his body shook!
I felt a myriad of fresh flavors, blooming on my taste buds!
As he was not ashamed to ask, he began to ask Orga about his cooking skills......