As an initial blessing, the imperial governor had an extra mouth on his belly many years ago, but it was not a very scary kind, but a mouth with red lips and white teeth, biting Ivro. Yeia's weapon, and from time to time its scarlet tongue would slide out on the gun barrel.
After glancing at Prince Ada, the governor reached out and grabbed a pile of things on the plate at hand, then raised his head high.
At that moment, Ifroyeiya's eyes were splitting.
"How dare you!"
He withdrew the weapon forcefully, but the other person's mouth had already opened to an incredible angle. As his hand loosened, a whole handful of soul stones instantly fell into his mouth.
"It's delicious. It is indeed my lord's favorite food."
Seeing the opponent devouring the soul stones of his compatriots in front of him, Ifroyeiya was furious and drove his mount to step directly on the opponent.
However, in an instant, the floating tentacles wrapped around him. Ifroyeiya cut off two of them, but the remaining tentacles wrapped around his throat and arms.
At the same time, the governor also trembled violently, his eyes rolled upward and his limbs twisted. The surrounding banshees actually started clapping their paws and laughing, ignoring Prince Ada.
At that moment, his mandible expanded suddenly, and a rotating group of tentacles with mouthparts like venomous snakes spurted out from the governor's throat and wrapped around Ivroyea.
In a flash of lightning, the prince abandoned his mount, cut off the tentacles with a swipe of his spear, and quickly stepped on the saddle and flipped back.
The next moment, he heard the screams of the carnivorous dragon and the sound of skin and flesh being torn and bones and flesh breaking.
The opponent actually began to devour prey that was almost twice the size of himself. In the extreme gluttony, something about the Governor was quietly changing. His skin began to tear, his muscles bulged, and the transformation of mutated flesh and blood covered his body with new muscles. On top of old muscles.
In almost just a few breaths, he turned into a behemoth nearly four meters tall, with horns and tentacles protruding from all over his body. At the same time, he also had a right arm like a crab claw. His skin It also turned into an ugly red mixed with purple. The only thing that remained unchanged was the fatness and depravity, as well as the insatiable big mouth on its belly. At this time, it became more like a demon.
"Praise the Prince of Darkness! My Lord! I will offer you eternal delicacies!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a small mouth emitting a melancholy sound burst out from his shoulder, and every blasphemous word that came out of it burned Ifroyea's senses.
When the other party looked down at himself, Ifroyeia felt that it was so terrifying, vicious and greedy. It was thirsting for his essence, just like the eternal enemy of their family.
"Prince! Let's go!"
At this time, a dragon knight roared towards him. Ifroyeiya decisively turned around and jumped behind him. The fallen governor did not chase him, but just laughed mockingly, because he knew that all the spirits could not escape. In the palm of the Dark Prince's hand, this ritual will soon be completed.
Even as the Eldar hurriedly retreated into their last line of defense, he had little reaction, for he knew food tasted best when gathered together and surrounded by fear.
And when he saw the soldiers starting to dance crazily under the leadership of the Dark Prince's maids, an ugly smile appeared on his face.
This Ada world is just the beginning. When he completes his ascension, he will return to his original place of dominance. There are more delicacies waiting to be tasted there, and the billions of blind and withered creatures will be another delicacy.
At this time, his mind was filled with crazy thoughts, and he did not notice that there had been no messages from the fleet in orbit for a long time.
When the war in the Ancestral Grove turned in a terrifying direction, the troops on guard duty on the distant coastline had no idea about it. They just adhered to the orders conveyed above. Even if some abnormalities came from the distant sky, they did not wake up. Be alert, because I don’t know when a large cloud has covered the sky.
Many people speculated that it might rain.
After coughing, Captain Dawson put one hand on the shell of the Hydra anti-aircraft gun, and shook off his satchel with the other hand. Various shells inside filled the bottom of the satchel, as if there was a Something like a long tube snail was poking at his waist - the colonel then threw it to his adjutant.
"Help me carry it."
The adjutant tried its weight in his hand, and then asked curiously:
"Sir, is it worth anything?"
"It's quite valuable. Many things in this world are damn valuable. Any flower can be sold for a big price in the hive city, but it's all fucking burned."
Dawson shook his head helplessly as he spoke. He is the child of a fisherman. He grew up in an agricultural world. He has lived by the sea since he was a child. He is very familiar with all kinds of shellfish, but he has never seen such exquisite ones. All the shellfish in this world. The shellfish all look like some kind of gemstone or jade. Not only do they have incredibly exquisite textures, they even emit different lights in the water.
Based on his childhood experience, he immediately judged that rich people would definitely be willing to spend a lot of money to buy this kind of thing, so when there was no fight, he desperately searched for shells on the beach.
However, these things seemed to have hidden themselves since the war started, and it took him almost a week to find them.
Taking a deep breath, Dawson turned his gaze to the sea that began to roll and roar due to the sudden strong sea wind. He was thinking about how he could make one last profit as the war was about to end.
After all, if nothing else goes wrong, a captain is the limit of a civilian soldier like him. Although the probability of retirement from the Astra Militarum is low, he has survived it, and if nothing else goes wrong, he can retire after this war.
He will need a lot of money by then, because he wants to buy a big fishing boat and fulfill his childhood dream——
"Sir, can you give me this?"
Hearing the adjutant's words, Dawson rolled his eyes and scolded angrily:
"Find it yourself!"
The twenty-five-year-old adjutant stretched out his hand and said helplessly:
"Sir, look at all my fingernails. I haven't found any of them."
"That's because you are stupid! Didn't I teach you how to catch the sea? This is the opportunity. If you can't seize it, you deserve to be a leader for the rest of your life! Then you won't learn the sneaky things of the 89th regiment and secretly dig up plants or steal the spirit tribe. Any small items left behind?”
"Political Commissar Coco said he would be shot for hiding alien objects."
"The brave will starve to death and the timid will die, then you will be a starved ghost for the rest of your life!"
"Sir, I heard that we have occupied a planet and we have the opportunity to retire and settle here. Is it true?"
Dawson sneered and patted the other person's face with his hand.
"Are you awake? Is it our turn to have such a good place? After the fight, this will most likely be the governor's private garden. Why do you think we are working so hard for it? For the God Emperor?"
After saying that, he shook his head and left the Hydra anti-aircraft vehicle.
More updates tomorrow~
(End of chapter)
