Warhammer 40: Gods Of Mortals

Chapter 693 The spirit clan forces appear on the scene

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When a large number of Astra Militarum troops, including the Cadian Assault Force, joined the Golden Expedition Fleet, and the entire fleet was about to be divided into four groups and dispersed around the Eye of Terror, another member of the Golden Expedition arrived belatedly.

The Eldar forces appear.

Those Eldar appeared suddenly on the fortress world of Cadia.

Just like when they suddenly jumped out to help humanity fight off the invasion in the Thirteenth Black Crusade.

The first thing that appeared from the webway was the Death Army. Most of the members of the Death Army led by the prophet Yinad Efreni and her mentor Qianmen appeared, and of course the Prophet Uthlan was also indispensable.

However, it is not just the Death Army forces that want to join the Golden Crusade.

When Qin Mo and the four Primarchs rushed to the Webway exit on the fortress world to welcome their allies, they saw a group of Eldar in costumes emerging behind the Death Army.

That was the Harlequin Troupe that believed in the Laughing God and played with Lego.

And when the leader of these clowns came to Guilliman along a path that everyone had given way to, Guilliman discovered that the person who came was none other than Hillandre, the Curtain Walker, who had helped him in the Maelstrom.

"We meet again, the human regent."

Hillandre said hello lightly.

Among the higher-ups on the human side present at this time, the Tailong Sector led by Qin Mo was not a direct ally of the Eldar forces. Both Ryan and Chagatai hated the Eldar aliens, and specially got into the living metal container to get together with the Holy Spirit. Gilles simply felt that he should not be absent from such an occasion.

Then only Guilliman is left to communicate with the allies who have arrived.

"Welcome to join the expeditionary force."

"I thought you would be late."

Guilliman stepped forward and spoke politely to Hillandri and Evrene.

Uslan, who came with Prophet Enad, stood aside silently, taking off his helmet and holding it on his waist, leaning on the prophet's staff.

Wuslan just nodded politely after seeing Qin Mo.

This prophet is always able to hold his nerve on important occasions or in front of others, and has a sense of elegance and calmness in every move he makes.

"Why did the Harlequin Troupe come?"

After exchanging greetings and expressing condolences to his allies, Guilliman looked at Hillandre.

Although the Death Army had long stated that they would come to participate in the expedition against the Eye of Terror, it was still surprising and unexpected for Hillandri and the others to appear here.

The forces of the Eldar are very scattered and not united. Each of the wild worlds of the Ark World is extremely scattered.

The alliance with the Eldar is actually an alliance with the Death Army, nothing more. It does not mean that the Eldar from other forces will participate in the alliance.

Today's Eldar will not be loyal to a certain leader, so even the mother goddess Aisha has only been seen once by the Aisha's Prayer Arkworld who specifically believes in her.

The appearance of the Harlequin Troupe here must be to participate in the Golden Crusade, which made Guilliman feel strange.

"Don't ask them!" Qin Mo quickly reminded him.

He could already imagine what the Super Riddles of the Harlequin Troupe would do - perform a play on the spot. As for what they wanted to express, just guess. If you don't guess, you don't deserve to be indebted to Lego.

Guilliman also regretted that he subconsciously asked, but Hillandre's reaction was beyond his and Qin Mo's expectations.

"We will use a more neutral form of communication."

"After all, your gods who were born from the origin of reality have always hated deceit and guessing."

"The Eye of Terror is a threat to all of us. No one took care of it before because no one had the strength to take care of it, but now the situation is very different."

"The Harlequin has been active many times at key junctures in the fate of humans and the Eldar, and now the entire real universe has come to a key juncture in its destiny."    "We will do our best to help you in their expedition and make suggestions for you. I think Our first goal should be to rescue a craftworld that is being invaded, and its name is Otansa."

In a way that shocked Qin Mo, Hillandre told the reason and purpose of her visit straightforwardly.

Qin Mo thought that Xile Gao, the God of Laughter, might not be so unreliable at times, just in case he doesn't let his followers be more straightforward...

Just what Hillandry said was enough for the Harlequin Troupe to perform for ten days and a half.

The Lord of Tyrone said this with emotion, while the Warmaster on the side had another idea: "These bastard aliens want to use us as guns again."

Qin Mo heard Ryan's muttering.

He and the Lion King have different ideas. It is true that what Hillandry said about saving the Eldar Arkworld is indeed using humans as gunmen at first glance, but as long as it is to save Otansa, no matter what the clowns do I think this matter will be beneficial to the entire expedition.

The reason is that the craft world called Otansa is extremely special.

"Look at him like that." Ryan patted Qin Mo's back gently and motioned for him to look at Guilliman.

At this time, Guilliman was talking to Hillandri and Evrené.

Guilliman seemed very happy. He kept promising to save the craft world of Otansa and strongly welcomed the Harlequin Troupe to join.

"My brother's fondness for aliens really makes me confused." Ryan continued to mutter.

The war commander was very dissatisfied, so dissatisfied that he was even willing to complain to Qin Mo.

"This brother of yours shares your hatred of xenos, including the Eldar, for the Primarchs all more or less inherited the Emperor's character."

"Wait...are you talking about my thirteenth brother?"

Ryan lowered his head and looked at Qin Mo, his eyes narrowed. He didn't think Qin Mo knew his brother better than he did.

"Yes, trust me." Qin Mo nodded very firmly.

"But..." Ryan was confused. What he saw and what he heard were completely different things. "Look at him..."

Qin Mo didn't explain much. He knew the character of any primarch quite well, and Guilliman was no exception.

Perhaps it was because the course of the galaxy had been changed, and the new situation made Guilliman make a new decision, that he would advance the alliance too quickly out of consideration for the interests of the Empire, so that Llane thought he had a good impression of those aliens. .

The sound of the conversation between the two was deliberately controlled so as not to reach the ears of the Eldar, whose senses were even sharper than those of the Space Marines.

"Where is the Arkworld of Otanza now? If we don't know where it is, we can't rescue it." Guilliman really intends to help, because the rescued Arkworld of Otanza can also join the Golden Expedition .

The more strength you have, the more chance you have of winning.

"If we can know where the Ark World of Otansa is and how to get there, then I will bring Otansa's army to you and directly express my intention to join the expedition to avoid misunderstandings."

"Only one man can save Otenza."

"Only this man can safely walk through the impossible road of illusion, only this man can bring salvation to Otansa."

As he spoke, the Veilwalker looked behind Guilliman.

Guilliman turned around and looked at Qin Mo.

Ryan looked helpless, thinking that this half-human, half-god guy was going to steal the show again.

"The lion of Caliban is Otansa's lifeline."

(End of this chapter)