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

Chapter 127 119. The good news is back, the bad news is dying

half a month later.

Mortarion stared sullenly at the sky.

Above the gray sky of Galaspa, the roar of fighter jets grew louder and louder.

They were the Inquisitors who assessed the Death Guard's first campaign.

Mortarion knocked on the sickle in his hand irritably. The time they picked was not very good, because the pharmacist told Mortarion that Hades, who was in a state of suspended animation, was about to wake up——

Rewind the time to ten days ago.

Mortarion had been content to watch the Galaspar galaxy disintegrate under the attack of the Death Guard. After they took down the supreme ruler of Galaspar's main lair, they harvested the remaining army that panicked and fled. Death Guard is a breeze.

Word spread that the ruler had been beheaded, after which they suffered not a single resistance.

Mortarion was relieved to see that the order so painstakingly maintained by the tyrant had been destroyed by the Death Guard.

But he wasn't happy for long.

The urgent star language from the distant star field almost arrived together with the transport fleet. Before Mortarion could even react, a small spaceship was pushed over by the passing Mechanicum transport fleet.

[We were ordered to transport the technical sergeants of the Death Guard, but when we found them, their condition was not very good, and the entrusted sage had also died. 】

[But the sage Kirkland had contacts with our forge world,]

[So we treated the wounded as necessary and made no claims for what they found. 】

[This is the full video when we found them, as well as the contact video afterwards. 】

A mechanical sage who was obviously pushed out quickly said to the foundry master Enrique who came to meet the sage.

An encrypted video was sent.

After unloading the cabin and saying this, the mechanical sage drove the boat and ran away quickly.

Enrique had an ominous premonition in his heart. He stared at the cabin, and the automatic cabin door slowly opened——

A half-dead comatose Hades, a ragged, tattered technical servant, a pile of remnants of sages, all dug out, and a black stone obelisk with mud (obviously this cabin is so big , to transport this obelisk), and a woman imprisoned in a stasis field.

Enrique's eyes were dark, but even so, he called the pharmacist of the Death Guard and the head of the army immediately.

So, that's why Mortarion sat silently in the single medical room with no trace of sadness or happiness on his face, even though he had a pile of post-war documents to deal with.

In front of him, several pharmacists were busy, and the cold liquid dripped slowly from the infusion bag.

Mortarion originally wanted to call a few more apothecaries, but apparently, there was a shortage of apothecaries in the Death Guard after the Battle of Galaspar.

"Standard suspended animation, my lord."

Finally, the pharmacist Leo stood in front of Mortarion, who exuded the inviolability all over his body.

Like a statue, Mortarion snorted.

"His second heart was pierced by a sword-like weapon, and then Sergeant Hades forcibly injected a stimulant drug, which caused a second injury to his heart."

Mortarion still remembered the report from Hades that this was just a "simple" research expedition.

He stared at Hades, who was as pale as a corpse from blood loss.

The pharmacist's words interrupted his thoughts.

"In addition, Sergeant Hades was moderately exhausted, his blood sugar was extremely low, and he had some internal hemorrhage in the right hemisphere."

Mortarion blinked slowly, but the apothecary across from him seemed frightened and continued immediately.

"The good news is that Sergeant Hades can recover from the state of suspended animation after supplementing nutrients and going through a certain awakening procedure."

"But we need some time."

This was indeed good news that reassured him, so Mortarion let go of the pharmacist in front of him and let him go back to work.

He blinked, turned his head slowly, and stared at the mechanical servant who was trying to reduce his sense of existence in the corner of the medical room.

"You are Hades' assistant, explain?"

Jin, who was trying to shrink his size, burst out a crackling lightning.

"I want you to explain clearly what's going on."

King felt like he was just one step away from dying.

past.

A dry wind blows.

King turned his life support system to the lowest power, and he leaned on Hades, who was in a deep coma, waiting for rescue.

I don't know how long it took, and the shuttle that marked the emblem of the Mechanicus and the exclusive emblem of the nearby foundry world slowly landed in front of them.

saved.

Kim thought, but wasn't quite saved.

He had to force himself to stand up with his shattered mechanical body, and negotiate with the sage on the opposite side.

Their current situation is a windfall for mechanical sages from other forge worlds.

The body of a sage, the storage module inside is not even broken, and some alien technology, the sages who regard knowledge as gold will not let them go easily.

But Kim knew what to do.

Using the information collected around Hades before, he successfully bluffed the other side and made a deal with them using Kirkland Sage's shuttle.

The sages of the Forge World probably wanted to find something on Kirkland's shuttle, but it was clear that Jin knew there was nothing there.

The good news is that the sages of this forge world are not so concerned about alien technology, so they helped Jin pack the obelisk very quickly.

So they came back in disgrace, and Jin only hoped that the death guard could give him some mechanical parts so that he could repair his mechanical body.

but now.
Jin looked at the primarch in front of him, staring at him.

Hades, wake up soon? ! !
Talking to a Primarch is scary! ! !

Coming out of the infirmary, the primarch's heavy footsteps pounded the corridor.

The commander of the first company, Vaux, who was waiting outside the medical room, immediately followed the Primarch's footsteps and continued to report on various affairs after the war.

The death shrouds behind him also silently followed the Primarch's footsteps.

The former commander of the first company, Barasin, was attacked by the enemy with a heavy mining machine when he was passing through a narrow corridor.

So Vox, specially appointed by Barasin, took his place, but obviously, Vox was still a long way from becoming a mature chief company commander, so Gallo, the leader of the Undertaker, acted as an agent for some of the first company. various affairs.

Except for the dead and the wounded, the entire Death Guard is busy now.

Just crazy busy.

So even Mortarion couldn't stay in the infirmary any longer.

An entire galaxy awaits post-war takeover, and the Death Guard must ensure that no one will organize another rebellion. The entire Legion is scattered on different planets in the Galaspar system, doing post-war processing.

The imperial bureaucrats who had clamored for the blockade before, after hearing that the death guards had recovered Galaspa, immediately sent the tax collection agency and the Mechanicus fleet for investigation.

Greedy and slick, mortal officials with amiable smiles on their faces chatter endlessly, trying to connect the Death Guard with management work.

Almost like a fly.

Mortarion thought displeased.

But the Death Guard will only ensure that the armed forces of this galaxy are removed and the tyranny is overthrown. As for the subsequent management work such as tax collection, it is indeed the business of the imperial bureaucracy.

So even if Mortarion was reluctant, the Death Guard would have to interface with them.

So he resolutely handed over this job to Jia Luo. Originally, as the leader of the Undertakers of the Death Guard, Jia Luo's job was very easy. Even if he acted as an agent for part of the management of the first company, he could add some more workload.

He also resolutely ignored Jia Luo's crazy figure.

The Death Guard are still too short, Mortarion thought silently.

He originally wanted to ask Karas to do something. After all, Karas shared the leadership and command of the south for him when he was above Barbarus.

Compared with Karas, Vox is still a bit jerky in terms of management.

But Callas already has a job of his own.

After experiencing the battle of Galaspa, the Death Guard suffered heavy losses and urgently needed replacements.

And Mortarion, who was plagued by cleaning after the war, naturally couldn't go to Babarus to recruit soldiers himself.

And at this moment, Callastephon came to him and offered to return to Barbarus to help with the conscription.

Of course Mortarion agreed.

Looking into Karas' dark eyes, Mortarion suddenly realized that he hadn't chatted with this old friend for a long time.

After all, the final outcome of the last psionic incident really created a rift between the two sides.

"How about it?"

Mortarion was referring to this battle of Galaspar, but of course Typhon knew what he was asking.

Typhon fell silent, his eyes set deep in their sockets as if in thought.

Compared with Hades, who likes to show emotions, Mortarion can't always read Karas' expressions, and he always likes to hide his expressions under his eye sockets and beard.

"We taught them a lesson, we ended this tyrannical civilized order."

"As we did in Barbarus."

At last Callas laughed lightly,

"I am very happy that the Death Guard can play such a role in the Great Crusade. I think this is also Mortarion's wish."

The consolation from his friend relieved Mortarion, who had been struggling for many days.

"Yes, that's right."

He whispered, and Callas took the opportunity to make his request,
"Too busy, Death, you are always too busy."

"I want to help you too, so let me go back to Barbarus."

Since waking up that beautiful dark green planet, an inexplicable thought has always lingered in Karas's heart.

"it is good."

Mortarion said at last.

Naturally, the direct order of the Primarch does not need to be approved by other people. When everyone was busy, the Death Guard's recruiting spaceship towards Barbarus had also been activated.

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