Chapter 32 A sudden change occurred, something happened! (Ask for flowers! Ask for a ticket!)

“In several worlds, there is an epidemic that is very contagious.”

“Symptoms include weakness, fever, persistent cough, and foul-smelling mucus flow from the five senses, followed by swelling of the organs.”

“Finally unable to eat, starved to death.”

“And this disease can not only infect mortals, but even some transformed Space Marines can be infected.”

“However, those who are new to the legion seem to be born with antibodies to this virus.”

Listen, Calgar.

Guilliman’s eyes flashed a hint of thought, if the players would not be affected.

Then it is possible that this virus is transmitted from the soul.

After all, the souls of players are still on Earth.

At this moment, the system prompt sounded in his mind.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully triggering the task. After the task is completed, you will get the Three-Body World Singer Civilization Database. 】

[After obtaining this database, the host will gain a lot of scientific and technological knowledge to support the battle. 】

Guilliman took a deep breath as he looked at the reward in front of him.

This is simply to open the world to death.

Understand such technology, four hawkers or problems?

Even understanding some of the simplest technologies can bring great benefits to the empire.

At that time, a zoo will be built directly, and the legion of the four hawkers will be kept in it for people to visit.

As for the four hawkers, they used two-way foil to form a picture and hung it in the emperor’s palace, allowing him to watch it day and night, and be his own supreme emperor.

“Did you bring back a copy of the virogen?”

Guilliman asked with restraint.

Calgar nodded and replied, “My lord, I brought back a few infected people.”

Done.

Several space warriors in protective suits pushed in several stagnation chambers.

Calgar was trying to explain the identities of these people, but a miracle happened.

These people still had painful expressions on their faces in the stagnation chamber, but just after entering the sanctuary.

The pus that kept flowing from their five senses disappeared, and a dying man recovered in a moment.

The Orthodox priest beside him flashed with madness in his eyes.

“This is a gift from the Emperor. The Son of God is so dazzling because the Emperor has descended on glory.”

Several devout senior guards also knelt down to express their loyalty to the Primarch.

Calgar was also stunned for a moment, obviously the situation in front of him was beyond his expectations.

Guilliman didn’t care about the frenzied words of the priest, or those who fell to their knees.

With such a maddening operation, there would be no second evil god except the loving father Nurgle.

Unexpectedly, the barrier between warp space and reality has become so fragile now.

Also, this soul-targeting virus is really disgusting.

Now in the entire empire, in addition to being able to condense the power of faith and dispel the plague.

There can be no second person.

Or go to the epidemic area to sit in town and fall into their encirclement.

Either consolidate faith in the sanctuary to treat the sick, but in this way, he will also be poisoned by faith and become a lunatic like the emperor.

Then, the Chaos War Gang that was rushed over, the four hawker legions were dismembered on the spot.

In this chain of routines, there might be a method of Saint Tzeentch.

If it was the original Guilliman, out of compassion, he would go without hesitation.

But now Guilliman’s body is Li Ming’s soul, it is impossible for him to go to the epidemic area like this.

“Go and call Saint Celestine.”

It didn’t take long before Celestine walked in.

“Dear Sir, what are your orders?”

Celestine asked reverently.

“The tentacles of the evil god have reached the real world, and this matter needs your help.”

Guilliman didn’t have any subtleties. This kind of plague mixed with the will of the Chaos Evil God cannot be cured by ordinary doctors.

It can only be treated with magic against magic.

And the saint known as the Emperor’s spokesperson is the best candidate to replace Guilliman.

People throw a plague god, and I have an emperor’s spokesperson.

And it just so happened that Li Ming on the other side of the earth stored a lot of faith.

“But I don’t know anything about plagues.”

Celestine said with an embarrassed look on her face.

Let her preach the Emperor’s teachings, no problem, or cut people with a knife, that is also a good hand.

But it really embarrassed her.

“You don’t need to understand, you just need to help the doctor’s medicine to bestow the emperor’s glory.”

The terrifying thing about the evil gods spreading the plague is that ordinary medicines can’t cure them at all.

The only way is to neutralize the power of the warp in it.

Now, what Li Ming and Guilliman lack most is the power of faith.

After hearing the Primarch’s explanation, although Celestine did not understand, she was greatly shocked.

“I will act according to the wishes of the adults.”

After getting Celestine’s reply, Guilliman turned his attention to Vordyce, the great knight instructor.

It is not enough to banish the plague.

A sharp sword is also needed to dispel the evil in the shadows and judge those human traitors who spread the plague.

Drive those demons that invaded reality back to the warp.

“Wodays!”

“grown ups!”

Despite his high status, Wordyss was still very respectful towards Guilliman. *

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