No one can have too much money, but Marin wrote what he knew into a manual because he saw some of the past events he had experienced in these soldiers.

I saw the soldiers who were willing to die for their families and the courage to fight to the death for their friends, and I also saw the determination of the noble officers to shamelessly beg for themselves for the sake of their subordinates.

That's why he handed the manual to the two commanders. Marin didn't know their rank at first, but all the soldiers and officers saluted them in the morning. The respect in their eyes could not be concealed. They must be their commanders.

official.

Of course, after they made an introduction later, Marin discovered that there was actually the position of political commissar, which was said to be a position created to boost the morale of the soldiers.

They often have to be on the front line, and only the bravest members of a legion can put on the red and black military uniforms.

This made Marin feel that he had chosen the wrong person. Fighting against Chaos requires every brave person to fulfill their duties.

Of course, Marin didn't know if His Majesty liked what he did. After all, he was meddling in the affairs of the army. But I heard from Mr. Angel that the infantry division with the Guards was established by his family during the Duke's era.

It was established by dividing the military corps, so I guess it shouldn't be so small-minded.

Besides, Marin will also write another copy of the Marksman Training Manual and First Aid Manual and give them to Faye so that she can pass them on to His Majesty.

There shouldn't be any big problems. Even if you are scolded, I think you will lift it up high and drop it gently.

With this thought in mind, after Marin woke up, he followed the envoy to prepare to return to Carter's Castle.

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"It looks like you have a good rest." Mr. Envoy glanced at Marin, and then noticed the musket in his hand: "Chaos musket, why did you pick up this? It's your own gun."

"I gave it to the two commanders of the Guards Division, named Vitri and Ataf. I asked someone to purify this thing. I plan to take it back to see its mechanical structure and metal composition to confirm whether this chaos gun is

Brought here from another world."

"This is a good starting point. If you have any information about other worlds, please be sure to inform the Church of the Gods, Marin."

"No problem, Your Excellency, I understand the importance."

At this point in the conversation, the envoy nodded with great satisfaction. He stood up and glanced at Marin: "Come on, young man, let's go."

Marin followed the envoy into the portal.

As before, the scenery in the void was not beautiful. When he thought that he could see the girls soon, Marin's heart was filled with joy. When there was light in front of him, Marin took steps forward.

When he stepped out with one foot, he found that the divine messenger in front of him turned his head. Surprise, astonishment, and fear all appeared on his face.

What's up with him?

With this thought, Marin walked out of the exit.

What appeared in front of him was a huge wall. Marin looked to both sides and felt that he couldn't see his head at a glance. This huge wall stood in front of Marin like a cliff. Compared with it, Marin was so small.

.

The wall was made of dark red, brass and black steel and stretched from one end of the horizon to the other. There was a staircase on the wall in front of Marin, which seemed to allow Marin to walk up slowly.

Marin thought for a moment, and based on everything he had seen so far, this should be the kingdom of the evil god. The only question was - whose kingdom this was.

First of all, we can rule out a certain kind father. Unlike the wall in front of him, this kind father prefers not steel, but all kinds of corruption and disease. If Marin comes to his kingdom of God, he should consider himself now

How to die?

The next thing that can be eliminated is Slaanesh. This Wall and the loving father Nurgle are even more different. As we all know, he is a guy who likes happiness, so with the ascetic structure shown on the wall, if this can be his god

country, then it would be better for Marin to think about how to die.

Thirdly, this is not like the territory of a certain parrot. For Tzeentch, mysticism is his favorite. With steel like this, Marin thinks that this parrot will definitely go crazy.

After ruling it out in this way, the answer is already obvious - Khorne's Ladder Fortress.

Since it was this evil god who came to find him, Marin put away his luck and simply walked up the steps.

This 'fortress' is full of all kinds of terrifying elements - in addition to the normal pinnacles surrounding the city wall, various carved corridor columns and arches full of blood and bones appeared in Marin's eyes. In addition, this terrifying

The fortress of abuse seemed to be a large prison. As Marin followed, he saw countless weird demons locked on the walls with various iron chains or miserably squeezed into iron prisons. These things seemed to be solid.

It cannot be destroyed. Although the demons screamed and seemed to want to escape from the prison, it was obvious that they were completely unable to do so.

From time to time, demons stuffed in small cages stretched out their hands towards Marin. They were begging, as if they wanted Marin to help them.

Marin could only do nothing to help - one of your fingers is thicker than the waist of a little guy like me, so I'd better not go over and cause trouble to you, myself, and the owner of this fortress.

It is said that the stairs of the Ladder Fortress are very huge, but in Marin's view, these stairs seem to be just right for him to walk. Although the stairs are very long, looking up at the top will redefine the word distant, and from time to time, you can see some people who have lost themselves.

Climbers whispered on the stairs, and some were even hung on the walls.

He couldn't hear what they were saying at all. Even if he could hear it clearly, it would be impossible to understand their words. Instead, the patrolling Khorne guards were praising their gods and singing loudly about their names and deeds. Marin looked at them

They found that these guards did not pay any attention to his uninvited guest.

Walking up the steps step by step, Marin noticed from time to time that there was a resting place near the platform of the steps, but it was usually very lively - the followers of Khorne always liked to do some of the things they loved here, such as killing.

Chaos noticed Marin, but as soon as he took a step, another Chaos grabbed his arm without saying anything. The Chaos who was stopped finally looked at Marin and continued to move forward.

This gave Marin something to know - someone wanted to see him.

And in this hellish place, if you want to see yourself, and you can go up unimpeded, then you can only see Khorne himself.

When he thought that one of the four evil gods wanted to see him, Marin trembled with excitement - even if he died, he would die vigorously. Don't expect him to pay his loyalty to these monsters and monsters!

Thinking of this, Marin quickened his pace.

To him, the long time seemed like just a moment. Finally, Marin reached the top of the fortress.

At this moment, the whole world changed. It was no longer based on steel, and no longer the theme of destruction. Marin looked at the huge countryside in front of him, and his mind was a little confused.

According to the knowledge gained by Marin, the entire fortress is actually in the inner world of the Blood God. This countryside is called the Pastoral of Khorne.

Even though the sky is still burning, the countryside in front of us is still so neat and orderly - even if such neatness and order are so scary and dangerous.

Endless rows of bloody corpses are tied to huge grotesque leguminous plants, black flowers filled with blood grow from the corpses, ditches flowing with red mysterious liquid are responsible for irrigation, and countless demons are responsible for the cultivation of these plants.

It doesn't look like dangerous chaos, more like some... farmers.

These chaos care for the entire countryside with tenderness and care, looking just like the scenery in the fields of the plains east of Fort Carter, except that it all appears in this eerie pastoral.

"You are here, the child of the Nameless One." A voice sounded beside Marin. Marin turned his head and saw a... little thing that looked almost like himself.

Well, except that the skin is blood red, it's really the same.

But wait, this is completely different from what he imagined. Khorne should be a macho man wearing heavy armor and a pointed helmet, not the little thing in front of him who is dressed like a peasant: "You are..."

"You can call me the Lord of War." He said.

"Khorne?" Marin frowned.

"That's just a title given to me by mortals. Do you know why I specially asked you to come to my beautiful countryside?" The evil god looked at Marin.

Marin shook his head - how did he know what the evil god was thinking? He just opened a portal to return to Carter's Castle. Who knew he would be dragged to this ghost place by you?

"Don't you know that the things you wrote can escalate the war in that world, and more creatures will die every day. I am very happy that you have brought more killings to this world." This evil god

His face was full of joyful smiles.

"...But, more Chaos will die in the next war, aren't you worried?"

"You think that's my legion, but it's not true. I'm not very interested in that world. It's a world that is looked after by my old rivals and old friends. And the one fighting you on the battlefield of Ingmar is my rival.

, the legion named after that parrot you are talking about, the more they die, the happier I will be, you know, you and your people will always bring me happiness."

"My...people?"

"You...ah, by the way, you are a mixed race. It is normal not to know your identity, but I won't tell you. Sometimes, keeping a sense of mystery is also a good choice." The evil god laughed until Marin

He noticed that the nearby space seemed to be distorted, and then he noticed that the evil god's expression changed a little.

Eventually, a young human emerged from that distortion.

He looked so ordinary, but Marin noticed that the evil god took two steps back.

"Marin Gayat." The young man waved to Marin.

Marin took another look at the evil god beside him. Khorne did not notice him, but focused entirely on the young human.

So Marin ran to the young man very obediently: "You are."

"You don't even know him. It seems that your father really didn't leave a word. Poor child, he is the just lord of your world." Khorne suddenly laughed at this time: "Old friend, I have never said anything.

I didn’t expect that you would come to my mental world alone for such a little mixed-race child.”

"Yes, I do it for him, because my god said that I want him to return to his lover safely. I can't let this oath be shamed." The god of justice frowned when he said this:

"By the way, when will you let yourself become like this?"

"I can't let this child just look at my boots. No matter what, his presence and actions make me happy." The evil god said with a satisfied smile: "Take him away, I hope he can

Provide me with more happiness."

"Sometimes I feel like you are more like a child who is satisfied with candy." The young human smiled and shook his head: "Since you can make changes on your own, why can't you make your countryside more beautiful?

, don’t always irrigate your world with flesh and blood. If you have time, I will take you to see the gardens of my lovers.”

"Okay...what's okay! Shut up! Get out of here!" Khorne's expression changed as he seemed to be looking forward to it, and he roared angrily.

Marin looked at the Lord of Justice and the so-called Lord of War with suspicion.

Forget it, some of the words are too transgressive, so it’s better not to mention them.
To be continued...