"Hey! Bastard! How do you drive! You can give me such a wide space..."
Soshyan, who was walking on the chaotic streets of Wusu City, vaguely heard a familiar voice, so he turned around and looked at the dense buildings on the right, but his eyes could not penetrate those tall towers and houses, so
Can't tell what it is.
Talos on the side noticed Soshyan's movements and asked:
"What's wrong?"
"I seem to hear...who is talking, it sounds familiar."
"Hmm? Is there any?"
Kayon, who was walking at the front, also stopped and turned around.
"Soshyan, I didn't hear it either."
Soshyan shrugged.
"Okay, maybe I heard wrong."
Then he said to Kayon:
"The fight is about to begin, what are we doing here?"
"I need something. It's very important for our subsequent actions, but I'm not sure if it's available here. I can only try..."
The city is a mixed bag of fish and dragons. In order to cover up the whereabouts of the three people, Kayon deliberately chose a very remote route and put countless blinders on the three people. The haggard residents could not detect them at all.
It was also on this journey that Soshiyan saw the real situation under Comoros's glamorous appearance.
These are places where the tough edges of reality become soft and shallow, and the unique magic of Commorragh transforms everything it touches.
Wandering withers and the occasional looming white ghost can be seen everywhere, and miserable cries echo in the cave-like alleys. Even the lowest residents are engaged in primitive struggles to control this ever-changing land.
fighting.
Soshiyang even saw that the bodies of some Kugao Eldar had terrible defects, and pulsating blood vessels and underdeveloped organs could be seen through the nearly transparent skin.
Occasionally looters and gangsters can be seen, laden with loot collected over many years of raids - otherwise anything not immediately usable is abandoned.
Therefore, the seemingly spacious street actually looks narrow because of the garbage.
The lumen light trails on both sides of the street flickered weakly, barely illuminating the road ahead, and also revealed piles of chaotic machinery, collapsed bone pyramids and other terrifying and strange debris, which seemed to be in the belly of a giant.
The fallen internal organs were tangled together.
Suddenly, Soshyan stopped in front of a skeleton nailed to a curved wall and studied it carefully.
Just by looking at the skeleton, Soshyan could tell that it was an Astartes, but he didn't know when he died or what his identity was.
But whoever he was, he is now a simple signpost, nailed into a makeshift rusty metal wall.
At this time, something clicked behind him.
Soshiyang suddenly turned around, the power armor servo made a faint sound, and at the same time, his sword was instantly drawn out as he caught a dozen pairs of slender eyes.
Then one of the wizened Eldar fell, the rough hatchet clattering in its convulsing hands, and then another walked by, decapitating the poor creature on the ground with his knife and holding it by his chin.
It was held high for the surrounding Eldar to admire the horror.
There are at least thirty of them, but in Sosyan, even twice this number will not pose a threat.
But even at such a close distance, they still didn't notice a giant standing next to them.
After letting out a howl, the spirit tribe seemed to have found a new leader, and left surrounded by the man holding the head, until the last one disappeared into the dense forest of debris, as quietly as when they came.
"Doesn't it look like some kind of animal?"
Talos grinned on the side.
"Civilization is never innate."
At this time, something caught Soshyan's eye. He turned to the right and walked to the right. After sweeping aside the debris on the ground with his feet, he discovered some debris of a crashed Thunderhawk.
Its cockpit was completely torn apart, and most of the armor and parts were also looted. Although the pilot could not be seen, it can be inferred that the outcome was that he either escaped or died. In short, only the rusted body was left.
Then he reached into the cobwebs and dust and revealed a symbol on a broken metal plate.
A molded fire dragon head is displayed on a rusty metal plate.
"Salamander's Thunderhawk."
Soshyan looked along the scars on the body, wondering how it got here and how it was forgotten in the belly of the beast.
He knew this. The Salamanders once attacked Commorragh. They taught the Dark Eldar a lesson, but it was far from enough.
Talos also looked at the mark of Namo Lake and whispered:
"This mission should have been carried out by the Eighth Legion. The Primarch once hinted that the Emperor intended for him to carry out a raid on Commorragh. Although the purpose is a mystery, I guess it may be related to the Emperor's Webway plan.
....In any case, this plan was ultimately interrupted by the Great Rebellion."
"Okay, we should go."
At Kayan's reminder, Soshyan ended this episode.
Soon, they arrived at a remote corner of Comoros and came to a house shaped like a giant peach.
"Hey...Kayon, why do I think this place looks like a sex toy shop?"
Looking at the weird shape of the store, the various pink signs at the door, and the word "Li Fu" written in Ada language on the sign, Talos couldn't help but make a questioning sound.
But Kayon opened the door and walked in without caring.
"It's okay, that's it."
After being embarrassed for a while, Soshyan and Talos also walked in.
"welcome......"
As soon as they entered, the two saw a thin young man from the Eldar race wearing a decent dress bowing to them.
When the Eldar discovered that they were actually three armored giants, they were also shocked, and the rest of the words were stuck in their throats.
Kayon glanced at the store and saw only a large number of props and drugs, and then said to the young man:
"I want Yinyan tincture."
The young man was stunned for a moment, and after hearing that it was in Gothic, he also said in a very ambiguous Gothic:
"Howling, but Wo wants to test... Ni's code."
Kayon nodded, stretched out his left hand and opened his palm, and a black and white stripe code appeared on the palm of his hand.
The young man took out an instrument and scanned it, then there was a dinging sound, and he nodded.
"I am Shi Yin Wu, welcome everyone... to the Death Thirst Death Adhesion Chamber of Commerce."
Soshyan was a little confused and looked at Kayan, who then translated:
"It's the Stryxis United Chamber of Commerce. He's not very good at Gothic."
At this time, the young man turned around, took out a strange object from under the counter, took a sip, then turned to the cabinet aside and blew out white smoke into the glass of the cabinet.
As the smoke rolled on the mirror, the counter slowly opened to both sides, revealing a dark passage.
"Guys, please."
Kayan nodded and walked in with Soshyan and Talos. Then the cabinet slowly closed again. The young man sat back on the chair, continued to breathe into the things in his hands, and pressed the speaker next to him with his hand.
Play a burst of lively music.
"..... Buddy, buddy, buddy, I just want to give you a taste of all the flavors..."