I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Lingpingan walked upstairs and looked at the silver game console placed in the corner of his bedroom.

He walked over, and the sensor device on the hatch of the game cabin opened automatically.

He looked inside the cabin and saw that there seemed to be a layer of soft blue material.

"It's Stardust!" He reached out and touched it.

Stardust is very soft, very comfortable to touch, and has a slight feeling of warmth.

This material is the remnant after a supernova explosion.

Extremely rare!

Lingpingan slowly lay down, and the surrounding stardust immediately enveloped him like water.

There was a sound in my ear.

That was the sound of gears turning.

The next moment, Lingpingan found himself in a square.

The square is huge, almost endless.

He subconsciously adjusted the non-existent glasses on his eyes.

Then with a wave of his hand, a familiar interface appeared in front of him.

He glanced.

Finally, his eyes stopped at the family interface.

"I haven't watched it for more than 20 days..."

"Go and see the progress of my family members!"

As a result, the recent intelligence summary of the Gamba Tribe first appeared in front of them.

Lingpingan glanced through it and praised it.

"As greenskins...the Gamba tribe is not ashamed at all!"

"We are actually already forming the first Battle Moon!"

As he spoke, he felt as if he had traveled through time and space and directly saw his family members.

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The second cantilever of the Milky Way, the remote Aquila Galaxy.

Gamba was lying on the giant tank custom-made for him by Big Machine Ba.

This great warlord of the Gamba tribe has now grown into the largest warlord in history, with the dirtiest teeth, the roughest voice, and the most popular warlord among the greenskins.

This big warlord is now at least five meters tall and weighs more than ten tons!

Therefore, a special green-skin chariot is needed to carry such a huge green-skin.

More importantly, its belly!

Countless greenskins discussed their leader in private.

At least half of this great warlord's weight was due to his extremely large belly, which looked like a ball.

Therefore, in normal times, Gamba would lie on the chariot specially designed for him by Big Machine Ba, patrolling the territory and supervising the lazy boys.

Now, it's the same.

Gamba lay on the chariot, patrolling this abandoned former human colony planet.

And almost all the greenskins are working hard day and night under its supervision.

Although, most of the time, the work of the greenskins is actually a group of greenskins getting together.

Then a certain guy slapped his head: I thought this should be done this way.

The other greenskins nodded: The boss is right.

Then everyone started working together and messing around.

But, because of the characteristics of the greenskins.

Never mind how ridiculous the stuff they come up with is.

But generally, that thing does work.

Just like this planet now.

The entire surface of the planet is full of craters.

The greenskins installed everything they could find on this planet and nearby star fields.

They installed the abandoned engines of the empire on the equator of the planet.

Several big machine tyrants crackled and operated.

These engines, which had been out of service for a long time, actually spit out blue fire.

The planet was pushed with a bang, knocking out of its own orbit.

They poured a lot of construction waste into the holes they dug. The greenskins held various tools and hammered wildly.

The entire planet is dotted with crooked buildings that look like they were built by cavemen in prehistoric times.

The funniest thing is that they pieced together many abandoned naval guns and armor found in space.

Regardless of the fact that these things are actually things abandoned by humans, protoss and even the Chaos Legion.

In short, in front of the greenskins, everything is possible.

All the equipment of all races were put together by them.

Then become their weapon.

This planet, once the home planet of the Aquila Galaxy, has subsequently turned into a hedgehog planet with countless cannon barrels, large and small.

A battle planet belonging to the greenskins!

To put it bluntly, this combat planet is already the most powerful combat weapon that the greenskins have ever built!

The only drawback is that this thing cannot navigate through subspace.

He is so big!

So big that it doesn't have any engines that would allow it to enter the warp.

But the greenskins don't care.

They only care about how to find a group of bean sprouts worth fighting, and then have a good fight!

Recently, Gamba's men captured a protoss clown ship in the nearby star field.

After careful interrogation, Gamba finally learned the name of the most powerful guy in the universe from those fragile little bean sprouts.

Abaddon!

Warmaster of Chaos!

This strong bean sprout has launched fourteen dark expeditions.

Fight the invincible hand across the universe.

This makes Gamba eager to give it a try.

It also made the greenskins under his blood run wild.

A strong, tough bean sprout.

They are simply the opponents designated by Brother Go and Brother Mao!

So, Gamba mercifully released those boring bean sprouts who claimed to be protoss and were too brittle to be ridiculous.

They also returned their ship.

This shocked the little bean sprouts.

But Gamba was elated.

How can these weak and ignorant bean sprouts understand the oracles of the great Brother Go and Brother Mao?

Thinking of this, Gamba once again prayed to Brother Go and Brother Mao in his heart: "Great Brother Go and Brother Mao!"

"I am your most loyal Gamba!"

"Please protect me and find Abaddon as soon as possible..."

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Lingpingan looked at the thing that appeared in front of him.

A planet that sprays crooked blue fire, dragging itself and sailing slowly in the deep space of the universe.

The surface of the planet is full of bumpy buildings.

Looking at it feels like returning to prehistoric times.

But coincidentally, next to those caveman-like houses, there were countless gun barrels that were obvious at first sight and were not easy to mess with.

Some giant cannons even have armor several kilometers thick.

He couldn't help but hold his forehead and shake his head.

"This is too ugly!" he sighed.

I feel desperate for the aesthetics of my family members.

If you look closely, there are countless canyons, wilderness, deserts, and Gobis on the surface of the planet.

Thousands of greenskins are fighting together.

This is the daily life of the greenskins.

If you can't find a fight, fight yourself.

For green skins, if they don't fight with others for three days.

Then it will definitely become depressed and may even commit suicide in grief.

After understanding this, Lingpingan gave up the idea of ​​​​keeping these green skins quiet.

He can certainly make these guys obey.

But the ending is likely to be...all the greenskins commit suicide after three days.

But letting these guys continue like this will damage their reputation.

After thinking about it...

Lingpingan turned his attention to the other end of the Milky Way.

And when he did.

His form also appears in this universe.

The two-headed giant green skin has its feet stepping on the stars of the universe.

and roared: waaagh!

This roar shook the subspace.

And it is transmitted from subspace to all galaxies.

The greenskins on the planet all raised their heads and looked at the starry sky above them at the figure that had emerged from the atmosphere.

Their gods.

Two gods who are cruel and cunning, cunning and cruel.

Brother Go and Brother Mao.

"Waaaagh!" All the greenskins, whether they were fighting or not, put down what they were doing, abandoned their opponents, and paid the highest respect to the great Brother Go and Brother Mao!

Gamba jumped up from the huge chariot like a carp.

"Waaaaagh!" it roared.

The greenskins weren't the only ones excited.

A ship quietly hiding on the back of the star also saw this scene through a dozen micro-unmanned monitors.

Inside the ship are slender humanoid creatures.

They wear masks made from the skulls of their brethren and dress in ancient costumes.

A pair of eyes, like sapphires.

They are Eldar.

The wanderers of the Eldar tribe are even more rebels.

A theater troupe called Harlequins.

He is also the guardian of the Eldar's top secret, the Dark Library.

"Two green-skinned gods?" The shadow prophet in black robes stared at the two-headed monster exposed in the universe.

He is extremely powerful and domineering.

His roar in the vacuum made even the subspace tremble.

The aftermath of the resonance even caused fluctuations in the webways of the ancient saints.

"When did the two green-skinned gods merge into one?" the shadow prophet murmured.

Her wise eyes flashed with countless secrets recorded by the sages of the Eldar race.

Some secrets can even be traced back to that battle in heaven.

The unprecedented battle between the Ancient Saints and the Star Gods.

But……

She couldn't find any secrets related to the current scene.

But she vaguely knew that the two green-skinned gods who had disappeared for two hundred years and suddenly appeared might bring some different changes to the universe.

Just like more than a month ago, they discovered those strange green skins appearing in the Aquila Galaxy.

Greenskins are known for their bloodthirstiness, cruelty, and stupidity.

After catching their members, they were only tortured and released.

Moreover, the content of the torture is only 'Who is the most powerful now? ’ ‘Is there a guy out there worth a fight? ’ Something like that.

This is very unusual.

Now, the two green-skinned gods are revealed here.

The shadow prophet knows that this must have a big secret!

She watched nervously, refusing to let go of any detail.

There is even an impulse in my heart.

The urge to go forward and communicate with the two-headed green-skinned god!

…………………………………………

waaaagh!

The roar shook the subspace and spread along the passages of the subspace to the entire galaxy.

finally.

The roar found what it was looking for.

Fifteen light years east of Star Tyron, the capital of the Human Empire, on a planet once occupied by the Blood Ax Clan.

A small group of greenskins from the Blood Ax clan were learning to form a formation under the command of a greenskin boy wearing a uniform of the Imperial Astra Militarum of the Human Empire.

"All of them!" The green-skinned captain named 'Hill' looked at the new Blood Ax recruits in front of him with a thick metal rod. He shouted loudly: "Stand at attention!"

Dozens of green-skinned recruits, wearing brand-new uniforms of the Imperial Astra Militarum of the Human Empire, with polished leather boots and straight waists, followed Hill's orders, lined up neatly, and obeyed the instructions, doing Standing at attention out of standard.

This is really unusual among greenskins.

But for the Blood Ax clan, it was commonplace.

The Bloodaxe clan is the least greenskin-like of all the greenskins.

They will trade with humans, and even be hired by humans to fight other forces.

They will also wear neat uniforms and use the same specifications of weapons and standardized ammunition as the human army.

They even have such things as organization and military ranks.

Senior officers, like human nobles, like to live in large, spacious and clean houses, drink expensive red wine, and even take baths!

In short, the Blood Ax clan is the most human-like alien among the greenskins.

It was a heresy that was denounced by other green-skinned clans!

Captain Hill, looking at the recruits in front of him, nodded. Under the Astra Militarum cap he wore on his head, his big teeth were so clean that they were so white that they reflected light!

This is so un-green!

But it is very proud, especially its good teeth!

Even on the battlefield, it will carefully protect its teeth from being knocked out by the enemy!

"Calm down!" Captain Hill ordered.

The recruits didn't have time to react.

Their ears were occupied by a roar.

"Waaaagh!"

Every Greenskin of the Bloodaxe clan looked up.

"waaaaagh!"

They roared in unison.

It's something rooted in blood and genes.

For waaaagh! All greenskins, even the Blood Ax greenskins, are not immune!

Captain Hill also shouted excitedly.

A hand, a gigantic green-skinned hand, snatched it from the atmosphere.

He caught Hill accurately.

"I want to ask you to do me a favor!" Captain Hill saw the cruel and cunning, cunning and cruel Brother Gao and Brother Mao whispering in his ears in a trance.

Captain Hill was extremely excited: "Great Brother Go and Brother Mao... Hill, is my destiny finally coming?"

For all greenskins, eventually, they must embark on a journey of waaagh.

Even the Blood Ax Clan is like this.

Studying is for the future waaaagh!

Sweep across the galaxy and sweep across the universe!

"Well!" Brother Go and Brother Mao said gently: "I hope you can help me train these guys!"

Hill was confused and found himself on a strange planet.

There are countless greenskins around.

Not the blood axe, nor the evil sun...

These greenskins do not appear to belong to any known clan.

"That's them!" Brother Go and Brother Mao said.

"These damn bastards are dirty and ugly!"

"You help me train them..."

"Don't let them embarrass me!"

Hill raised his head and saw the majestic figures of Brother Go and Brother Mao, who were both cruel and cunning, cunning and cruel, in the atmosphere.

So, it was excited and saluted immediately.

Standard human military salute: "Brother Go and Brother Mao, please rest assured!"

"Captain Hill, we will definitely complete our mission!"

"Very good!" Gorge, who was both cruel and cunning, smiled happily.

"Not bad!" Brother Mao, who was both cunning and cruel, nodded.

The two gods gently tapped Hill's forehead.

A mark appeared.

The divine choice of Brother Go and Brother Mao.

Captain Hill!