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

Chapter 113 102. Run away, I won't learn

Mars, four years later.

Hades rarely sat in the cafeteria of the technical sergeant base, surrounded by a circle of technical sergeants from other legions.

They came to see Hades off.

The red soil on the Martian wasteland rolled round after round under the storm, and time was quietly mixed in and passed slowly.

Alas, the scene of seeing off Moon Wolf is still vivid in his memory, and in a blink of an eye, it was time for him to leave by himself.

Originally, Hades shouldn't have left at this time, and he should have been the penultimate one to leave in this group.

But he, he has already finished the volume!

After winning Mars [Mars Technical Sergeant の Fastest Legend], Hades laughed, and directly received his apprentice code from the Jordanian sage, as well as his exclusive technical sergeant binary badge in the future.

The stooped and huge body of the Jordanian sage is crowded in front of his workbench, the red robe hangs down slowly, the cables are precisely woven in it, and the blue pulse is surging like life.

"Congratulations, Sergeant Hades of the Death Guard, from now on, you can go to the frontline battlefield as a qualified technical sergeant."

"Originally, you could stay for a while longer. I think, such a talented technical sergeant, here at the base will definitely be able to teach you more."

"Thank you for your kindness, Sage Jordan."

"But my Legion is calling me back."

Hades nodded. In fact, he had finished speedrunning a while ago, but because he was asking where the fleet on Mars could transport him to the Death Guard Legion, Hades dragged on.

Generally speaking, most technical sergeants will leave on the fleets of their own legions that come to Mars to transport weapons and ammunition, and these fleets will often bring a new batch of technical sergeants, but it is a pity that because the Death Guard has not yet carried out a It is a large-scale war in the true sense, and the equipment is sufficient, so there is no need for supplementary arms from Mars.

It is impossible to send a fleet to pick him up. What's more, the Death Guard has now received an order to go to the Vasalius theater, and the huge army is rushing towards the front line at full power.

The god of death flew out of the Barbarus star field where he lived, and the black robe was hunting, eagerly looking for the first dead.

Hades had to pay attention to the movement of the Mars transport ship recently, but the bad news was that the legions fighting against the green skins there did not need the support of Mars from the rear.

But now, the Kirkland sage has contacted Hades, saying that he has found the source of the jewelry that Hades once asked him——

This is an ornament found during the cleaning of a space hulk. The sage who discovered it traced back to the parent star of the spaceship based on the information on the spaceship.

Because there is no technology worthy of the sage's attention on the hulk, this planet is quietly lying on the planet list of the explorer sage. The explorer sage only sent a team to conduct a preliminary scan of the planet, and recovered After several machine anti-aging technologies, the planet was put on hold.

Until the sage Kirkland took the initiative to find the sage.

"I knew those of you who appreciate alien technology would come to me."

The sage's unmechanized naked eyes are cloudy white, and the logical operation that is proficient in calculation is activated.

"Yes, your judgment is quite correct."

"So, let's talk about price."

The sage Kirkland, who looks like a completely ordinary mechanical sage, spoke neither humble nor humble, and the small black stone pendant swayed as he walked.

The calculation engines of the two sages started burning at the same time!This is a war that abandons the traditional language and relies purely on the binary language!
Of course Hades would not know about the bargaining battle between the two sages, he only knew that the sage Kirkland came to inform him as a victor.

"Master Hades, I found it!"

What did you find?

Hades, who had already put the matter of asking Kirkland a few years ago into the information garbage dump in his mind, looked bewildered.

"?"

"I found the accessory you asked me about!"

The sage Kirkland made an electric cough of unknown meaning, as if condemning Hades for his forgetfulness,
"Oh ah!"

Hades remembered.

"What's that like?"

So the sage Kirkland hurriedly sent the intelligence data packet he exchanged to Hades.

This is a lost human planet, but for some reason, there are no living human figures on it.

Cities inhabited by humans are abandoned on this planet.

But this is not the point, the point is that there is a small black obelisk on this planet.

Through the information sent by the sage, Hades preliminarily judged that this is a black stone device established by the Necrons in the physical universe to shield the subspace.

These black stone structures are varied, but most of them can calm the tide of the warp and make the physical world more stable.

Some black stone installations are deliberately built in worlds with weak barriers between the physical universe and subspace, in order to stabilize the space here.

Although some black stone devices will come out of necrons, not all black stone structures are buried with space necrons wrapped in oil paper. There is only one solitary black stone device on this planet, and it was once colonized by humans. Chances are there will be no scares buried beneath it.

Hades thought for a while, and said,

"You should go to that planet to see."

"That black stone obelisk is very valuable."

"Aren't you going, my lord?"

Hades blinked, maybe he should go?
But the Death Guard's first battle, the Battle of Galaspa, was about to start, and he really didn't want to miss the Legion's first battle.

"I'm still waiting for the fleet from Mars to the Vasalius theater recently."

Kirkland Sage's blackstone pendant dangled, bright reflections streaming from it.

"My lord, you can go to this planet first. I found out that a forge world near this planet is mainly responsible for the military supply of the No.11 fleet in the Vasalius theater."

Hades blinked, what a coincidence?

He hurriedly collected information, and finally found out that it was such a coincidence.

And compared to Mars, which has never launched a fleet, it is faster to go this way.

The Death Guard is still on their way and has not received any news from Galaspar. Even if they arrive, Mortarion will have to prepare for a while.

"Okay, then I'll go too."

"Here goes."

Before the sage left, Hades stretched out his hand again numbly.

So that's why Hades stood among the Techmarines now, relieved that most of the presents his brothers gave him were food.

The wild wolf Manning gritted his teeth and tossed the game he had brought back this time, and the aroma of barbecue came.

Hades knew why the wolf was gnashing his teeth, because he was about to leave, so Hades dragged the wolf into the duel cage yesterday and got a big one.

Hades guessed that Wolf Manning's injury is still not healed.

Ultimate Warrior Servius chatted with Hades with a smile on his face,

"I was thinking that I would ask you to take care of the new batch of Ultramarines after I left, but I didn't expect you to go back first."

Hades laughed,
"Then trouble you to take care of the Death Guard who will come next!"

Then Hades looked at Sevius with an expression that everyone understood,

"Remember to pass on the packet I shared with you."

After seven years of hanging beams and thorns, Hades concluded a set of "Mars Tech Sergeant Survival Guide", which includes everything from how to overcome most of the base's servitor behavior codes, to the analysis of the behavior patterns of the Jordanian sages, in order to Give your new tech sergeant the best possible Mars experience.

Seeing Hades staring at him with bright eyes, Servius swore that he used all the political and diplomatic qualities he cultivated in the Ultramarines to keep the corners of his mouth from twitching.

When he first saw the packet Hades passed him, Servius was in shock.

How should I put it? Hades is writing something very new.

Servius swears that he has never seen this type of text. Although it looks very serious, when he reads it carefully, he finds that these texts explain in simple terms how to use the least amount of energy to use the technology of Mars. The base gets the most benefit.

Hades even used a template without a teacher, but this template is very similar to the template used internally by the Ultramarines to process official documents.

It was... so shocking to them.

Although tech sergeants arrive every Terran year, they only learn and leave.

Technical sergeants like Ultramarines and Luna Wolves will consciously introduce new technical sergeants to other legions to facilitate their future study and life.

The foundry masters in the legion, after meeting satisfied technical sergeant candidates, would also speak up and give them some precautions.

But like Hades, he directly made a document for learning and living on Mars, and chose to spread it directly——

This is the only one!
In other words, no one else has the awareness of Hades at all!

This is really strong.

Whether it is faster than everyone else, or the invincible figure in the duel cage, or this "Mars Technical Sergeant Survival Guide"——

This Death Guard crushes them in every way!

And don't even know it.

Therefore, in private, the technical sergeants use the "overlooker" and refer to Hades.

He is really standing on a high ground, overlooking the existence of many technical sergeants.

However, Hades didn't know that he had another nickname, he just continued to look at Servius confidently, and he was still waiting for the upright Ultramarine to turn around and help the Death Guard later.

"Sure, that is very useful knowledge, Ultramarine, Servius, I will definitely pass it on."

Servius said sternly,
"Oh, don't be so strict!"

Hades cheerfully took the farewell biscuits from Servius directly, representing the Ultramarines.

Bring it to you!

Servius also tacitly turned around with the other Ultramarines and asked Hades to accept other gifts.

Hmm. The Iron Hands gave Hades a kind of pancake that was hard to bite, the Imperial Fists gave them waffles built like fortresses, and the Wild Wolf gave them a pile of barbecued meat.
There are no flashy out-of-print small screws, no wonderful weapons, and even the salamanders give them food, Hades feels extremely relieved at this moment.

　there is another one tonight

　　Speaking of the recent video, Guilliman in it is so young, and I hallucinated him into the mixed face of the nine-turn large intestine judge and Chuan Jianguo ()

　　
　
(End of this chapter)