Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 107 101. Sacred Tree
The bishop led Gray and Netat through the dense crowd around them and into the depths of the church.After passing through the rows of golden statues of the emperor that had begun to accumulate dust, the true face of this church began to be revealed.

This is where the sacred tree is.

Beams and pillars made of emerald support this beautiful green world, and limestone rockery is placed in the corner of the temple, where insects and birds fly freely, and independent mountain springs nourish all life here.The most eye-catching thing is a giant tree that is hundreds of meters high.Even from a long distance away, Gray could clearly feel the powerful energy, and that energy could only belong to a divine object.

Apparently it was this energy that protected the town from sandstorms and the war outside.And now, Gray was standing in front of him. The middle-aged bishop who had been beside him calmly took a book from the bookshelf next to him, flipped through it and said

"You two, please read what is written in this book! After reading it, you should understand why we came to you."

After hearing this, Netat took the book in his hand with hesitation and read aloud.

"In the age of darkness and light, visitors from ancient places will visit our holy places. They will bring destruction and rebirth. Our people will rise and our gods will be freed from suffering."

After hearing this, the bishop showed a mysterious smile and looked at the two people in front of him silently.But the middle-aged man in front of him didn't say anything. He just turned around and took a jar and handed it to him.
"Go on, bring it to uncle. The burning fragrance of this oil can make people feel comfortable and awake. It is the resin of the sacred tree."

After hearing this, Gray took the bottle of oil, looked at the big tree in the sky, nodded and left.But halfway through, he suddenly discovered something and looked back suddenly:

The original protagonist wearing a clerical robe turned into an elderly man wearing a brown cloak. Under his white and long eyebrows, a pair of calm and cruel eyes stared at Gray who looked back at him. His right hand was tightly grasped. Holding a long golden stick.He nodded to Gray and didn't say anything.

Not knowing why, Netat also looked back and found that the bishop had disappeared.He looked down at Gray with a serious face and said curiously

"what happened?"

Gray silently watched the old man, and using his crutches, he stepped onto a small reed boat in the sea of ​​subspace. He used his crutches alone to start paddling in the vast and chaotic sea of ​​souls.After seeing this, Gray used his own strength to slightly help him stabilize the small boat in the sea of ​​souls. After feeling this, the old man looked at her with a pale face, smiled rarely, and left towards the distance.

Gray finally came to his senses at this time and looked at Netate who looked confused next to him and said
"It's okay, let's take this can of oil back!"

The two of them opened this palace and came to the street again. Now that the sun was shining, they could faintly smell the aroma of breakfast wafting from the tables of various houses on the clean street, while the farmer's market was originally relatively deserted. The market is now lively.

Gray had long since taken off his robe and changed into the large gold-threaded, blue-edged titanium white robe that he usually wore. Netat wore similar clothes, but the color of the fabric changed to It is silver-white in color, and is inlaid with some mechanical-style patterns next to the gold wire.

They carefully walked around the residents who were choosing vegetables and the workers who were moving them, being careful not to step on the vegetable leaves on the ground or the cats and stray dogs that were walking among the people.Finally, they came to a small shop, but much neater than other shops.The ancient birch sign was covered with shiny tree oil to keep it fresh, and it read in standard Gothic:

“Maguire’s Dry Goods Store”

At the door, you can see the old woman smoking a cigarette in the driver's seat, stringing peeled and sliced ​​potatoes on a wooden stick to dry, while the old man is sitting on the counter and taking a nap, his hands still tightly Holding a silver flagon.When the old lady saw the oil jug they were holding, she immediately put down her work, took it, and poured the oil into an oil jug that was almost empty.Then he walked to the counter, lightly kicked Maguire, who had drool left on his mouth, and said

"Wake up, old man! The two young men are back, don't forget what you said! Take them to Tarkov!"

The old man who was kicked awake hurriedly stood up from his chair. He stood there for a long time and then looked at the two "young people" standing next to him, yawned and said
"Okay, you two young men, I will take you to find old Tarkov."

The yawning old man led the two of them to a four or five-story building. Gray took a look at the words on it, but it didn't look like a hotel.

"This is not a hotel."

After hearing this, the old man yawned again and explained.

"This used to be and is still a hotel, but it has not been used since we built it, so it has been converted into a town government. But don't worry, when you just went to the church, you must have seen the bishop. The church will probably advance the expenses for a few days here."

After suddenly explaining, Gray stared at the old man in front of him and said

"Why do you know so well?"

After the old man heard this, he paused for a moment, and soon he said in an excited tone:

"You're not here to ask who I am? Ha! I'm Maguire! The previous mayor!"

Just a few thousand meters away from this small town, a tattered car spewed billowing black smoke and drove towards here.This car seemed to be made of garbage. It was painted red from top to bottom. The vehicle was equipped with a large number of weapons and spikes for unknown purposes. This feeling was as absurd as the driver of this car.

The technician boy was driving his dirty car. He looked back in fear and kicked the boy and the fart who were driving in front of him.

"Wow! Boys, drive faster! Get rid of that big red shrimp!!"

Behind him was another even more damaged motorcycle. The kid on the car had a look of horror on his face and kicked the accelerator.The scene that just happened almost scared him to death. His boss led thousands of brothers and rushed over, ready to fight with someone, but they ran into more than a dozen golden tin cans.Especially the red can who was the leader, wielding a large chopper that could blind the snot demon's eyes with the firelight, and chopped the boss's car and the boss into pieces of iron and meat in one fell swoop.

Of course, this is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that the dozen tin cans and the shrimps inside are still chasing me! ! ! !

(End of this chapter)