Chapter 402 The Savior's Chaotic Private Life

A few months later, the Eye of Terror.

The torrent of the Warp Storm is boiling, distorting space into different shapes, and occasionally demonic entities can be seen being sucked in or swimming around.

There were even void whales hundreds of kilometers long beating the waves.

In this chaotic area, people can see the more magnificent cosmic scenery than anywhere else.

But there are often fatal risks hidden in it.

There is no doubt that this is not a place where human ships can set foot.

However, at this moment, there is a golden and dreamy warship sailing in the storm. The giant iron chain behind the ship is dragging a series of space fortresses, docks, and giant abominable ship embryos.

And a chaos entity skeleton that looks similar to a space fortress, exuding an astonishing aura.

It was something the great savior picked up on the way, so it was an unexpected surprise.

His ship, the Dream, remained unmoved despite the impact of the storm and continued to sail steadily.

Dream, observation dome.

"This ship is indeed a product of the Golden Age. It is really short and powerful!"

Ron exclaimed.

The Dream's hull is less than ten kilometers long, but its core is extremely powerful. Its engine can provide super strong power, and several layers of shields can isolate it from many natural disasters in space.

Unfortunately, the other ships of the Redemption Fleet could not withstand such a dangerous voyage.

So after the looting of Savaggar was over.

All the warships except the Dream quickly fled and left the Eye of Terror to avoid the next risk.

They will return to the Webway with loot such as Blackstone, Blackstone technology, and ancient relics, and invest these extremely rare resources in the restoration of the Webway's galactic commercial center hub.

The Dream was pulling the remaining Chaos spoils, running around the edge of the Eye of Terror, looking for a suitable place.

To serve as the base for the newly established chaos forces.

That is not an easy task. It requires a suitable waterway that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, while also avoiding important forces and staying away from the core of the war.

This is the only way to safely get through the early stages of development.

More importantly, it must not be discovered by Chaos forces such as Abaddon, otherwise it will be besieged and attacked before it even starts to develop.

That's it.

yah~
Ron took a sip of iced cola, changed to a more comfortable position and hugged Kylena, but his attention was not on her juicy white skin.

Instead, he continued to stare at the chaotic void outside.

In the void, colorful stars flew by, some were deformed, some were ring-shaped, and some were connected by twisted flesh and hyphae in complex patterns.

Others were spinning and jumping, and you could see mountains made up of countless human bodies.

The chaos corruption in this storm region has greatly intensified, resulting in even more bizarre celestial bodies, with no consistency and nothing being the same.

Normal laws of physics or time are not important here; what is needed is awareness, imagination, and the use of subspace energy.

Those bizarre and exaggerated things constantly challenged Ron's imagination.

He felt that after he got out, he would definitely be able to become a top abstract artist in the galaxy and create great works.

It is these works that may cause the Inquisition to work overtime, or even cause the low-level Inquisitors responsible for identification to fall into Chaos and become slaves of Darkness.

hiss~
Ron suddenly took a deep breath and covered Kylena's eyes.

Because the chaotic planet that just passed by was too exciting. It was a planet that had transformed into humanoid chaotic life, with extremely twisted limbs and lotus-like breasts.

In the densely packed holes like lotus pods, there are beating reproductive bodies.

The life on that chaotic planet was wailing and groaning all the time, on the border of joy and pain, and even making coquettish gestures and extending an invitation to this side.

Even though he was the original body, he felt nauseous, dizzy and almost couldn't bear it.

That was undoubtedly the result of the corruption of the evil energy of pleasure. As expected, the Slaanesh faction was too perverted, far beyond his imagination.

Ron was very reluctant to see these perverted things, but he had to watch them.

He hasn't had a moment's rest these days, like a human-shaped watchtower.

There is no way. Although the Dream has strong defensive capabilities, the subspace storm area is still too dangerous.

As the most powerful psychic on the ship, he must constantly detect dangerous areas along the voyage and then maneuver the ship to avoid them in advance.

Avoid ships getting into unnecessary conflicts or currents.

Especially those deep currents where the laws of physics and time are extremely chaotic.

Otherwise, once the Dream enters the Time Abyss, who knows how long it will take to come out, and how much time will have passed in the Milky Way after it comes out.

The daylilies will be cold by then.

He didn't want to end his voyage and see the galaxy undergo tremendous changes, and then suddenly someone told him that the human empire had perished.

Fortunately, this voyage did not last long.

The Dream sailed out of the subspace storm area and returned to stability, and the surrounding void became normal turbid and dark.

This reminded everyone that the Dream was still in the Eye of Terror.

But there are not many stars to be seen here, so it is obviously a rather desolate area.

"Savior, can we take a break now?"

Kylena's big eyes flickered, and she said coquettishly, as if she couldn't wait: "The clothing waiter has designed another beautiful dress, with very special materials, you will definitely like it!"

She and the Savior stayed here for more than half a month and were extremely bored.

"Okay, then let's..."

Just as Ron was about to agree, he received several messages from the Dark Forge World of Galyum.

The person who sent the message was the Black Weapon Queen Krashia.

According to data traces, the other party has persistently sent dozens of communication requests over the past few days.

“You go back first, I still have work to do, I’ll accompany you in two days.” He changed his mind and ruthlessly rejected Kylena’s invitation in a tone that did not allow for argument.

After the red-haired lady left with a pout and in frustration.

Ron opened the communication and projected a virtual image of a goddess's half body.

After the Black Machine Queen saw the Demon Eater and Chaos Plunderer, she leaned over and a hint of noble whiteness could be vaguely seen.

Her worried look turned into surprise:

"Sir Demon Eater, I finally got in touch with you. Are you... okay?"

The Black Armor Queen realized that her attitude was inappropriate and became more reserved: "I have already handled the matter you entrusted me to do before..."

Before the Savagear Raid began.

The Demon Eater predicted what would happen after the plunder, saying that a large amount of chaos resources would flow into the neutral Dark Forge World.

He also hoped that she could take this opportunity to help him purchase some designated Chaos Materials at a low price.

Now that the chaos materials have been purchased, we are just waiting for them to be transported away.

Ron said calmly, "Your Majesty, everything is fine here. Once everything is arranged, I will send you the location for delivery of the goods."

He also had to determine the location of the base before he could transport these chaotic goods.

You have to remain secretive during this process.

Afterwards, he received the list sent by the Black Machinery Queen and found that the quantity of this batch of chaos resources was many times more than he had imagined.

Far exceeded the transaction value agreed upon at the time.

Obviously, this Queen of Black Equipment was half buying and half giving away, giving herself more extra resources.

"As expected of the ruler of the Dark Forge Field, she is definitely a rich woman..."

Ron sighed inwardly.

The Black Mechanic Queen Krashia is considered to be the top faction leader in the Black Mechanicus, and her strength is no less than any Mechanicus faction in the Empire.

In other words, before she left the Empire, she was also an important figure in the Mechanicus, a hegemon of one side, an existence that even the Supreme Lords had to treat with caution.

However, after she left the Empire and entered the Eye of Terror, her mechanical theories and records were almost all burned as taboos.

Based on some vague words and fragments, we know that the earliest record of the Black Equipment Queen was thousands of years ago, but we don't know about the earlier ones.

The woman is several thousand years older than him.

Of course, with Ron's actual age of less than a hundred, most of the galactic and subspace beings he met were much older than him.

It is also due to the powerful strength of the Black Equipment Queen.

The Dark Forge World of Gallium has been able to survive in a war-torn place like the Eye of Terror until now, and that place is just a core, with an even larger Black Mechanicus Alliance behind it.

This was also the reason why the Black Machinery Queen was able to produce Chaos resources that amazed Ron. Even Abaddon visited her many times, hoping to form an alliance with her.

Unfortunately, the Dark Goddess that the Chaos Warmaster had been longing for was already his.

The fact that the Black Machinery Queen was willing to give away so many resources was also the result of Ron selling his body and communicating a little with the rich woman.

After all, he, the Demon Eater, is also a powerful and renowned existence in the Chaos Realm, and he is also the man secretly coveted by Slaanesh. At least his charm in pleasure is off the charts.

What's more, her appearance is also within her own aesthetic range, and she can be considered the cold and aloof queen of the dark cyberpunk style.

Doing business with such a rich woman is not shameful, it is like living off her.

What's more, I have also paid a lot.

The dark rich woman believed in the Mechanical Goddess and needed her protection to better explore knowledge.

If that's the case, the relationship between them might be a bit confusing. The Black Machinery Queen believes in the Mechanical Goddess, sees her as a god, and prays for her protection, while the Mechanical Goddess Xiao Ling calls her father.

So in this case, wouldn't the mechanical goddess have to call the other party little mother?
This might affect his faith to some extent, so it would be better to conceal his true relationship with the Mechanical Goddess.

Ron didn't think there would be anything wrong with his association and alliance with the Black Equipment Queen.

The Human Empire is a combination of major forces, and its overall direction is to resist and exclude any heretics and aliens.

But those high-level figures often have secret dealings with heretics and aliens.

Previously, the Empire’s top leaders discovered that the Golden Throne was becoming dysfunctional, and in order to save the Emperor, they even contacted heretical and alien beings like the Dark Eldar.

Trying to use their knowledge to repair the Golden Throne.

It is a blasphemy to the extreme to send the Haemolyx, the horrific and insane Chaos Fleshshapers among the Dark Eldar, to the Golden Throne.

Even Huron the Blackheart, the leader of the Chaos forces, saved Regent Guilliman once in the Maelstrom for some purpose.

Many times, the leaders of those forces act freely for some purpose or benefit.

As for private life.

Ron also felt that his private life was a bit chaotic. Not only did he often deal with Slaanesh illusions, but he also developed the Black Mechanicus Queen into a lover.

But in many cases it is a helpless move or a political deal.

And it has to be said that many big figures and high-ranking nobles in the galaxy have poor private lives, some of which have even reached the point of depravity and madness.

Even our holy Emperor has some pasts that he cannot bear to look back on.

The Emperor's past is full of confusion and ambiguity. According to some taboo rumors, the Emperor had played a lot in ancient Rome and even turned into a she-wolf. No one knows what that was.

A true playboy, painter, and artist.

After wandering for countless centuries, this immortal suddenly figured it out one day, and began to fight for the fate of mankind, not only unifying Terra, the Moon, and Mars.

He also led mankind in a grand expedition to dominate the galaxy.

Judging from these circumstances, Ron considered himself to be a clean person and a conservative in the galaxy.

"Krasya, thank you for your hard work..."

Ron finished looking through the list of chaos resources.

His attitude became increasingly gentle, and there was even a hint of bubbles in his horribly hoarse voice.

There's nothing I can do. They gave me too much.

It would probably take a long time to get so many Chaos resources and the Black Oil Man team with my own abilities.

The Demon Eater suddenly changed his previous cold attitude.

This made the Black Equipment Queen feel a little flustered, but more of it was warmth and joy.

But she quickly recovered her composure, maintaining her usual elegance and calmness: "Mr. Demon Eater, this is what I should do as an ally. I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation in the future."

Ron nodded: "Of course."

Sure enough, this aloof queen is still a little restrained when she is outside.

He also regained his normal tone and negotiated with the other party, exchanging some information and working out new transaction terms.

Then, he ended the communication neatly.

Just as the communication ended, the Black Machinery Queen sent another message, hoping that her ally would come to the palace of Galyum after finishing his work.

She was looking forward to her arrival.

Ron glanced at it and didn't reply immediately, planning to wait until later.

The cool queen in uniform who is particularly enthusiastic in certain situations is indeed quite attractive.

But unfortunately, he could not appear in too conspicuous places in the short term, especially in neutral areas like Galyum where chaotic forces lurked.

Abaddon's Black Legion base was completely looted, and almost the entire foundation was dug up, leaving the city destitute.

Now, that guy is probably looking red-eyed and sharpening his knife, wanting to take revenge on himself.

In this situation, I can't be stupid enough to go up and get beaten.

Ron leaned back on the sofa, projected a piece of information into the air virtually, and started browsing it.

That was the latest information about the Eye of Terror that the Black Machinery Queen had just sent.

Due to the special status of the neutral zone, a lot of information circulates in it, so it is also very detailed.

He looked at the information and wondered in his heart whether he should spread some false information to divert Abaddon's hatred towards him?

However, Ron quickly dismissed the idea because there was no need to do that.

According to that information.

After the Battle of Savaggar, a lot of news quickly spread, and some of it was quite outrageous.

He almost stole the limelight from the mastermind himself.

Such as:

The great plunderer was plundered by the forces of Chaos, resulting in the loss of all the wealth of the legion's base and falling into a situation of resource scarcity.

It was a complete humiliation and blow, and all reputation was lost.

After this incident, many Chaos warbands felt that the Great Reavers' record was too shameful, and declared independence from the Black Legion.

The Chaos Alliance took advantage of the situation and began open recruitment, accepting former Black Legion brothers who could not make ends meet.

So that they don't follow the big guys and wander around.

And no matter who comes, they will all be given a complete set of armor and explosive weapons.

Some Tzeentch Chaos warbands claimed that they had played a trick on the Great Plunderer in front of him. He shouted that the Lord of Conspiracy was cunning and despicable, then vomited blood and fainted, with even his braids exploded.

There were also traitors within the Black Legion, colluding with outside forces to plunder; this war actually had nothing to do with the Chaos Marauders, that idiot had been busy for a long time, but all the gains went to other forces, and they didn't get much at all;
The Chaos Predator was robbed again midway, and the Chaos Predator cast news like Chaos.

True and false, the world is in chaos.

The followers of Slaanesh spread some rumors that Abaddon was in tears and depressed all day long, but fortunately there was a bisexual Chaos Lord who brought him warmth and comfort.

Only then can it recover.

And then the two of them did this and that on the throne, and then hmmmm and ahhh.

The rumor was described in vivid detail, with pictures included, and even a Slaanesh follower who claimed to be involved came forward to confess.

Say this thing is true.

"Hiss~ It's simply unbearable to watch!"

Ron looked at the high-definition picture titled "Chaos Warmaster and Joyful Lover" and took a breath.

He took a look and immediately deleted the picture.

In order to prevent the Slaanesh evil energy attached to the picture from affecting his own psychic network.

I can only say that those Chaos guys know how to attract hatred, and each one is more reckless than the other...

But it is also understandable that those Chaos believers are chaotic and crazy beings, and will do incredible things based on their own beliefs.

That is also the source of their strength.

A Slaanesh follower like the one who personally drew the picture of "Chaos Warmaster and His Beloved General of Pleasure" and spread it out must have been able to gain a lot of joyful power with his excellent imagination and explosive artistic style.

As for those Slaanesh followers who follow suit, if their works are not good enough, they probably won't gain much power.

Especially the followers of Slaanesh and Tzeentch, they are simply the funniest people among fun people.

In comparison, the believers of Khorne and Nurgle seem much more normal.

Ron was quite satisfied with these situations.

Because of the various tricks these chaotic beings have created, they have completely diverted everyone's attention.

He drew away the hatred of the mastermind.

What's more, if Abaddon can't find himself, he will definitely target those who jump the most happily, and at the same time try to get back his lost property.

Ron continued reading.

as predicted.

After a week of silence, Abaddon reorganized his army, recalled a group of elite troops fighting outside, and began to conquer the Eye of Terror.

Successively conquered several large chaotic worlds.

Upon seeing this, the Chaos forces also transferred their troops back from the Hazy Star Domain battlefield to deal with the aggressive Black Legion.

This will definitely ease the pressure on the Indomitable Expeditionary Fleet in the Hazy Star Field battlefield.

Not only that.

Those Chaos warbands that had plundered rich spoils and increased their strength could not help but launch wars against their former enemies, or plunder resources and territory.

In short, the war in the entire Eye of Terror has become more intense, and there is a tendency for it to become a mess.

"This is a war of loyalty!"

The current situation has far exceeded Ron's expectations, it is definitely a surprise.

The more fiercely the Chaos forces fight, the better it will be for the Human Empire. He can also take the opportunity to build Chaos forces in the Eye of Terror and develop secretly.

After Ron finished browsing the information, he stood up and went to the bottom of the ship.

He still has a lot to do before the chaotic body in the laboratory matures...

(End of this chapter)