The Deal

"Roll!"

Tzeentch eventually slunk away.

It's like Han Mingxuan is his natural enemy; he can never win against him.

But these are things Tzeentch can only ponder as he returns to his Labyrinth and gets stuck in a rut.

As for Han Mingxuan, he plans to make a trip to Fenris in the near future.

Let's address the issue of the Wulfen.

"Magnus, I should go."

"Uncle, won't you stay a few more days?"

"No, this trip was originally for Anti-Corruption, and I just wanted to see you. Everything is going smoothly now, and I should head to the next stop."

"Next stop?"

"Yes, I'm going to find Russ."

"Russ should be at the front lines of the Great Crusade now. According to the latest news, he has clashed with the Legion of the Word Bearers."

Those Word Bearers?

"Have the Word Bearers made any contact with other Legions recently?"

"Yes, recently, with the Imperium Anti-Corruption campaign, the construction of the City of Truth of the Word Bearers has accelerated considerably. Of course, this has also led to more contact between them and other Legions."

"Specifically?"

"Salamanders, Imperial Fists, White Scars, Ultramarines..."

Hearing the names of these Legions, Han Mingxuan felt something was very wrong.

Isn't this Apocrypha?

Could something have changed?

"Okay, I'll go find the Space Wolves now."

When do you plan to leave?

We're leaving tomorrow.

That night, Han Mingxuan didn't sleep; he went to find Slaanesh.

"Slaanesh, we need to talk."

"Mr. Han. Han, this is the first time you've contacted me on your own initiative. Have you missed me?"

Let's talk about the deal.

"You're really in a hurry! What do you want to trade?"

"Erebus."

Upon hearing Han Mingxuan's words, Slaanesh's expression changed.

The Hand of Darkness, Erebus.

This is the most important anchor point in their plan.

"Personally, if it were that guy, I wouldn't lay a hand on him."

Okay.

There's no problem if we're missing one player.

"Then, the deal is done."

Han Mingxuan took out the gemstone and infused it with a wisp of blue-gold power.

"This is what you've always wanted; our deal is now complete."

Han Mingxuan handed over the gemstone, but Slaanesh was trembling.

He looked at the gem, the one he had found among the oldest priestly remains of the Aeldari.

It was His longing, the unformed part of her.

Now, as He looks at that thing, what He once longed for has now turned into His deepest fear.

"No, no, no! I can't touch her, absolutely not, I'll get her dirty."

"You and she are one; this has always belonged to you, hasn't it?"

"No, I am now filled with vain glory; I am not worthy of her."

"Since you're filled with vanity, make some room for yourself. Here's your stuff back, now get back to your work."

Slaanesh caught the gem in a flurry and looked at this rare treasure.

"Thank you, Mr. Han, thank you so much!"

"What I'm giving you is ultimately external force; the real change depends on yourself."

"I've got it, Mr. Han."

Early the next morning, Han Mingxuan and his group left Prospero and headed to the Space Wolves fleet.

"The Word Bearers, Erebus, Kor Phaeron."

"Uncle, should we kill these two?"

"Of course we need to, Sevatar, but now is not the time. Let's go check on the current situation of Word Bearers and Space Wolves."

"Hey, Russ? We'll be in your fleet's defense zone soon, be ready to dock."

"Han Uncle? What a rare guest! You wolf cubs, prepare a feast! Awooo!"

Oh, this, this, this.

As expected of Russ.

"Is Lorgar's Legion on your side?"

"Yes, but my brother doesn't seem to be quite used to our enthusiasm."

The Space Wolves's enthusiasm was indeed very high.

"Lao Xin, how about you and my nephew have a contest to see who has a bigger appetite?" Han Mingxuan said with a smile.

"Hey, Old Han, don't make me sound like a glutton, okay? I'm just eating normally."

Yes, yes.

It's just a normal meal.

These three contribute 80% of the Food Street's revenue.

It's just a normal meal, isn't it?

"However... will the Department of General Affairs be able to handle the logistical support for Fenris's flavor?"

"Hahaha, don't worry, the Department of General Affairs's logistical support is no problem. You don't trust the Imperium's Vermin, but you don't trust Curze's abilities either?"

That's true.

When Trazyn was training Curze, he even brought out all his treasured Krork; it's impossible for him not to be strong.

It's obvious these two guys aren't on the same page.

Han Mingxuan was referring to Curze's logistical capabilities, while Trazyn was referring to Curze's combat prowess.

At this moment, the Space Wolves Fleet brought out massive amounts of wine and meat, and Fenris's rugged music was playing in anticipation.

"Come on, Lorgar, come on!"

"Uncle will be here soon, let's warm things up a bit!"

"Brother, you... you should be more polite."

Lorgar had changed drastically by this time.

At the beginning, Lorgar had grown hair and looked about seven or eight parts like the Emperor, but her skin was relatively fairer.

However, Lorgar's appearance is different now than before.

Because of the long period of building the City of Truth, he was also exposed to the elements for a long time.

His entire body skin turned wheat-colored, though a bit darker than wheat.

Long black hair, dark wheat-colored skin, and a silver laurel wreath.

At this moment, Lorgar was truly a replica of Emperor.

Perhaps the Scions who have always been by Lorgar's side don't feel it.

However, Russ hadn't seen Lorgar for a long time, and when his brother arrived, he noticed something was different.

This brother looks exactly like his Allfather!

Wouldn't that create an opportunity?

I remember when Allfather first arrived in Fenris, they competed in eating, drinking, and sleeping.

He won the first two rounds, but in the third round, Allfather's fist hardened.

Russ never forgot about this.

Even if he can't beat Allfather with his strong fists, surely he can win against Lorgar?!

Since Lorgar resembles Allfather so much, then let him have three matches against me.

Just eat, drink, and sleep!

He refused to believe that Lorgar could knock him unconscious.

But he was confident he could make Lorgar faint from the carbon monoxide poisoning.

Seventeenth son, seventeenth son, don't blame me for being heartless. Blame it on the fact that you and your Allfather look so alike.

Since I can't beat Allfather, I'll hold you, Allfather's substitute, accountable. I hope you have a good appetite.

At this moment, Lorgar felt dizzy; he knew something bad was about to happen.

The problem is that this is the Space Wolves' fleet, Russ himself is here.

Where does the danger come from?

I just can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out.

Oh well, Uncle will be here soon anyway.

There's nothing your Uncle can't solve.

In reality, Han Mingxuan really couldn't resolve the issue between Russ and Lorgar.

But Trazyn is good!

Moreover, it will solve the problem perfectly!