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

Chapter 110 100. The duel cage, right now.

Hades was transported back by Collier Jersey Sage's worm vehicle in a daze.

He hung half-dead from the worm's joints, and was handed back by the worm to the escorting Primarch's car.

Malcador also followed behind him, but he was not as energetic as before, and the old man's face was obviously tired.

After getting into the car, Malcador curled up in the corner of the car seat, closing his eyes and resting his mind again.

Hades sat in the car drowsily, looking at the mechanical sage covered in electrical leakage.

He took a closer look——

Well, isn't this the sage "Lanze"?

The sharp legs of the bug-shaped vehicle reached in, provoking the Kirkland sage,
The sage, who was leaking electricity and dripping with engine oil, was taken out again by Collier Jersey in a bug vehicle.

Hades silently stared at the oil dripping from the sage in a daze,
"You can cooperate with Kirkland Sage in the future, Hades."

Mortarion's voice sounded, and he watched indifferently as the mechanical sage was led out.

Hmm. That sage really lied to Hades about his personal information.

Hades blinked,

"What did you say to him?"

Obviously this sage was extremely stubborn before.

"Oh."

Mortarion said calmly,

"I just told him I hated the Emperor, and that the Death Guard would kill every psyker."

ha? !

Hades woke up instantly, and he subconsciously glanced at Malcador quickly.

However, Malcador's expression of helplessness, disgust, and numbness clearly understood everything completely.

Hades suddenly began to sympathize with Malcador, the psyker with whom Mortarion had been associated for several years.

Hades looked at Mortarion with an expression of "do you know what you are talking about",
"What else did you say?"

"Oh, I told him to talk to you about the detailed cooperation process."

Mortarion had a righteous expression on his face.

"Gone."

Hades felt a blood stalk in his throat, brother, you are a Primarch, you can talk nonsense, but don't take me with you, you made me think the same way.

Pulled out of the dream, Hades was already groggy, but now he felt a sense of weakness and powerlessness.
Mortarion, you can't speak, you don't have to.

Billowing red sand flew over the outside of the car, and soon, the outline of the technical sergeant base appeared in their sight from afar.

Malcador, who had been resting with his eyes closed, spoke,

"Hades,"

"You already know everything, the rest, you need to witness and recall."

Hades blinked.
"Can you go into more detail?"

Don't be a riddle!
Malcador looked at Hades wearily,
"You need to look for those fringe anti-psychic devices, you already know about them."

"Where can I find it?"

Malcador stared at Hades with a foolish look on his face, as if he regretted the effort he had put into sending Hades into a dream just now,
"You think I know?"

Mortarion coughed.

Looking at the two humans who obviously couldn't communicate normally, Malcado turned off the microphone.

He began to doubt the Emperor's employment standards.

Realizing that he obviously asked a stupid question, Hades touched his nose and decisively chose to shut up.

But. Anti-psychic device.
Undead?

Hades thought,
But where would he dig the tomb of the dead now?

Unknown, unknown.

A black obelisk stands in the center of the city, surrounded by smooth marble, psalms of praise and praise are engraved on the walls, surrounded by cumbersome patterns.

There should be hymns here.

But people are gone.

Not even a rotten smell.

Hades stood on the ground, leaning against the car in a daze, what could he say that he felt overwhelmed and felt like throwing up?
Mortarion stood beside him, and in the distance, the lights of those techmarines' enhanced telescopic eyepieces flickered.

"Hurry back to the legion."

Mortarion said,
"The legion's transfer order has been issued. After the star field near Babarus is cleared, the Death Guard will move to the front line."

Hades took a deep breath, trying to lessen his sense of weakness.

He knew, the first battle of the Death Guard.

Galaspar.

In this battle with the giant Hive Starfield, the Death Guard suffered heavy casualties, and the ruler on the opposite side paid the price in blood.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the corpses piled up into mountains.

Galaspari was also where Kalastephon first came into contact with Nurgle's psykers.

The first campaign of the Death Guard, which had a major impact on the Legion culture behind the Death Guard.

Hades' eyes were dim, and he had to rush back before the battle started.

In the beginning, he rushed to Mars in a hurry because of this battle.

Hades wants to take part in this battle, so he must return from Mars as soon as possible.

"affim."

Hades said,

Mortarion nodded, and watched Hades go back.

But the moment Hades stepped into the technical sergeant dormitory with his left foot——

"Duel cage! Immediately! Immediately!"

"Hades, who are you not familiar with?!"

Wolf Manning rushed over.

　Sorry for posting the wrong volume for these two articles! ! !

　　But the Martian volume is about to end, I will ask the editor tomorrow if I can change it.

　　If it cannot be changed, then there is a high probability that it is a new book opened in advance, (wiping sweat).

　　It caused a bad viewing experience, and I apologize in advance...

　　I was thinking of making a joke and then leading to a new volume, sad ()
　　
　
(End of this chapter)