Warhammer: I don't want to be a stinky can! ! !

Chapter 109 99. Give me a drink!
They've been on their way, and it's dark now.

The darkness presses over, endless, thick and oppressive, like a drop of lightless liquid in a rainy night.

And people seem so small in this wilderness.

So Hades stopped after the Emperor, and a fire rose in the wasteland, and the flames flickered and flickered again, dispelling a small piece of darkness.

Just such a little light shone faintly on them, reflecting their faces.

The two of them sat there bored, and Hades stared blankly at the burning fire, waiting for dawn to continue on their way.

But the child's laughter sounded from the darkness.

Hearing a child's laughter suddenly in the uninhabited wasteland, Hades shuddered,
"How can there be children here?!"

He looked at the emperor, but the emperor ignored him at all, the emperor looked nervous, drew his sword, stood up,
"Go away! Go away! Damn you guys, go away!"

The Emperor's voice spread far away, but was soon swallowed up by the darkness, and there was no sound at all.

The mule snorted, stomped his feet, and moved away from the fire.

"No, what happened?"

Hades also hurriedly stood up, but unfortunately he was unarmed.

But Hades thinks it's wrong to confront a child with a weapon?

But while Hades was thinking, the children appeared.

Their eerie, grungy figures emerge from the darkness, jumping on the edge of darkness and light.

"Join us."

they said,
"Go away! Go away!"

The emperor held the sword and made a gesture of rushing forward,
"I'm human, you shit, get the hell out of here!"

"Why don't you join us?"

"We promised you everything."

"Obviously there is no one on the top step, why don't you take a step up?"

Said a child with a sly light in his eyes, he was thin in stature, but agile in action.

"You should face your own desires, my lord hypocrisy."

said a beautiful child.

"Everything has no meaning in the end, and entanglement is tiring."

"You shouldn't be so weak!"

"Climb! You shit!"

Hades felt that they were all talking crazy, but fortunately none of them cared about Hades, he was like a piece of darkness, forgotten together.

So he continued to stand aside, watching calmly.

The Emperor couldn't stand the chattering of the kids anymore, and he scooped up mud from the ground, balled up the mud, and threw it at them.

The mud fell precisely on the fat guy, and the crying sounded immediately.

So the rest of the children tugged and dragged him away.

Before leaving, the child glanced in Hades' direction.

Then he hid in the dark again.

Hades walked hesitantly to the Emperor,

"What are they?"

"That's what you see."

um. kids?
"You hate children?"

The Emperor snorted,
Ah, hating kids, that's not going to be a good father.

Hades thought inexplicably.

"Then what are they talking about, asking you to join them?"

The emperor's nose twitched, as if he had heard news that disgusted him.

"Never possible."

"Man does not keep company with insects."

"look,"

The Emperor seemed interested in talking, and they sat down again around the fire.

The Emperor's face was reflected in the orange fire, and he held a branch in his hand, and with this branch he stirred the firewood below.

His face was golden, and in a trance, Hades seemed to see the golden crown on his head.

"Even if they promised me everything."

"But what is everything about a child? It's nothing more than a trinket of clay."

"They might be fun, but they're not even remotely useful for survival."

"They misunderstood me."

The Emperor casually picked up a few twigs, snapped them off, and threw them into the fire.

Looking at the twigs that consumed themselves in the fire, he continued,

"To live, and to live as long as you want to raise the sword of vengeance against the enemy."

"Nothing else makes sense."

The twigs gradually turned to ashes in the fire, so the Emperor skillfully stuffed some more firewood into it.

Hades blinked, and also helped the Emperor throw wood into the fire.

So the fire grew stronger again.

The Emperor glanced at him.

"What about you? What do you want to do?"

he?
What is he up to?

Hades originally wanted to say alive, but it seemed that the word "alive" did not stir up any waves in his heart, as if he had seen too much life and death.

Just as he doesn't feel sorry for the leaves on the street.

"Um"

Hades suddenly felt hungry again.

Open a restaurant?
He suddenly remembered that someone had said this to him a long time ago.

It hadn't happened much then, and he hadn't walked here with one foot deep and one shallow foot at that time.

They were still there then.

"Create an environment where everyone can sit down, eat, and chat?"

The emperor glanced at him again, and his dark brown eyes were occasionally tinged with gold by the flames,

"Then you might as well go and give your enemy a knife."

Hades shrugged.

"Isn't that what you want to do?"

"If it has been realized, it is not called wanting."

"Short-sighted and superficial."

The Emperor grumbled.

"I never said I was a wise man."

Hades said,

"I'm unlucky."

"really,"

The emperor nodded,
"But who isn't?"

Yeah, who isn't?
Hades stared at the flame, it was too small, even though it was burning hard, even with all the firewood it had eaten, it was still too small.

The rest is endless night.

Hades didn't know when he fell asleep, he only knew that he was blown up by the morning wind.

He forced himself to open his eyes. It was dawn and the Emperor was packing his luggage.

"Walk."

The Emperor got on his mule, and Hades naturally followed.

So they went on their way again.

Go, go, go, go.

They have traveled a long time and experienced a lot.

They went through the puddle, but the Emperor parted the water, though Hades felt the shallow puddle unnecessary.

They passed through the abyss, but the emperor kicked the mule directly, and Hades followed the mule directly by the tail.

The air is getting thinner and colder.

Finally, they arrived.

This is a wilderness covered with plump green grass, and a cow is grazing leisurely on the grass.

Cracks of bright green and red crawled across the cow pattern.

Not far away, many haystacks with only one or two bites were thrown casually on the ground.

The emperor got off his mule, drew his sword, and stared at the cow,

"You must avoid its attack."

?

"This is."

Hades racked his brains for a while,
"Is this a dragon?"

"Correct."

The emperor ignored him and rushed straight up!
The cow also charged at the Emperor, directly at the Emperor's sword.

This.?

However, the bull that was wrestling with the Emperor suddenly looked at Hades and spat at him.

But the saliva rushed towards Hades at an astonishing speed!

Hades quickly dodges.

The emperor took advantage of the moment when the cow was distracted, and stabbed the cow with a sword.

A gurgle of black liquid gushed from the cow's wound.

They dripped to the ground without making a sound.

Seeing the liquid gushing out, the emperor held down the cow tightly,

The cow is still mooing.

"Come here! Come here!"

"Come here, Hades!"

Hades ran over quickly, and was covered in black liquid by the Emperor.

"Drink it, hurry up!"

"Drink as much as you can, hurry up!"

What is this all about? ? ?

But Hades complied in a muddle-headed manner. He hid out of the range of the cow's struggle, and desperately picked up the dark liquid with his hands, and then swallowed it.

The liquid tasted weird, stuck in his throat, and Hades felt like his insides were burning.

He was still drinking lifelessly, as if he had given himself an order, as long as he couldn't die from drinking, he would drink to death.

He is burning.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

When Hades finally felt that he was dying, his vision began to blur, and he looked forward—

The emperor was wearing golden power armor, and the sword in his hand was engraved with gorgeous patterns. His psychic energy was fluctuating rapidly, and he was pressing down on the dragon.

Huge, incomprehensible, shimmering dragons.

Its huge tentacles cover the sky and the sun, and the luster of the metal changes all the time, and all the laws of the universe bloom on it.

It's bleeding.

Hades looked down at his hands, which were covered in dragon blood.

He passed out.

When he opened his eyes again, Hades felt a chill behind him.

Malcador looked at him with his head upside down.

Ah, I'm not awake yet, he thought.

"Get up, don't sleep!"

Malcador hit Hades on the calf with a stick.

? !
Hades opened his eyes again, and he found that they were on the Tarsis Plateau at the moment.

"Ok?"

"What's the matter?"

Hades struggled to get up,
Malcador glanced at him,
"You gain knowledge, that's all."

"What knowledge?"

Hades felt his mind was still empty.

Malcador gave him a blank look,
"You know how to drive a tank, but what is a tank if you haven't seen it?"

Hades blinked, not understanding.

Malcador paid no attention to him anymore, and he walked towards the distance, as if calling for the swarm of Collier Jersey.

Hades stared blankly at Malcador's back.

The setting sun was on the other side of the plateau, stretching Malcador's figure very long.

Malcador followed the light and went away.

Leave Hades alone in the dark.

He felt sleepy, so Hades closed his eyes and lay down in the darkness, reassuringly.

As if he was darkness from the beginning.

(End of this chapter)