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Chapter 191 183 What, This Is Not a Necromancer

Chapter 191. 183. What, This Is Not a Necromancer

"There are also changes to the equipment of the space fighters."

Hades picked up a scythe with a faint green light
Mortarion looked at the scythe inscribed with "Fourteen" and the insignia of the Death Guard in speechless silence.

Aside from the scythe being changed for the Death Guard's size for better grip, the rest of the scythe remains unchanged.
Of course Mortarion knew what this was. In the previous battle against the Necrons, Mortarion had already known the power of these blades. These mist-thin blades could easily tear through heavy armor, making those aliens who were stiff in movement become more threatening.

"It's an ordinary scythe"

"I know what you want to say, don't explain."

Mortarion spoke silently, choking back the words Hades had just reached his lips.

The two of them looked at each other silently, everything was in silence.

Even Mortarion, a primarch who didn't care much about the Empire, realized that what they were doing now was strictly forbidden.

"Cough, of course, this kind of weapon is also more difficult to produce, so it may not be able to be deployed by the entire army."

"I'm sure it's better not to configure the whole army."

Mortarion spoke, and Hades nodded guiltily.

"really."

They feel that something is wrong at a glance, but only the death guard is playing the scythe, so they can use "you don't understand the scythe" to prevaricate.

So Hades put down the scythe, and picked up a dagger that was emitting a faint green light.
For the first time Mortarion felt a sense of relief.

"Should I be thankful you're finally not pulling out the green painted weapons?"

"Haha, it's not that our legion's livery is green."

Mortarion pointed to the green light rifle, green light sickle, and green light dagger that Hades took out from the corner just now.
"I don't know whether to praise your scientific research ability or criticize you."

A hoarse voice sounded from under the breathing mask,
"It is a good thing if it can improve combat effectiveness."

Hades said sternly,

"."

Mortarion stared at the pile of weapons exuding an alien smell,
It would be easier to prevaricate if you issue foreign weapons to the mortal auxiliary army, after all, you can directly deny the connection, but if you issue this weapon to the legion directly under you.
"Have these weapons been tested by the Mechanicum?"

"It's already in the final test stage, and it will pass soon."

The Mechanicum's definition of "innovation" is still relatively vague, and on the battlefield, some urgent transformation and "innovation" can also be forgiven.

However, before entering large-scale assembly line production, these products will be deliberately shelved for a century or two to check their corrosion resistance and whether they are contaminated.

But there are exceptions, and there are quite a few. After all, the Mechanic Cult focuses on a flexible bottom line.

The sages of Graier specially helped Hades speed up this process, and besides other things, at least for the necromancer technology, Hades guaranteed that it would not be corrupted.

As for other changes, such as those bazookas with simple appearances, the sages of Graia will conduct more rigorous anti-corrosion tests on them to prevent accidents during use.

Mortarion stared at Hades, but the Primarch still felt that the pile of green-lighted weapons did not look so pleasing to the eye, so Mortarion, who had been obsessed with the laboratory for many days, offered to review these weapons process.

Hades pointed to the piles of parchment in another room.

After three days of searching, Mortarion decided to let the weapons go.

Afterwards, the Death Guard had a brand-new custom. After each arduous battle, the company commanders of the Death Guard would personally select the most resilient individuals in the battle, and lead them into the Death Guard's technical skills. In the secret room, he drank poisonous wine and made a silent oath.

As for the death guards who step out of the technical secret room, behind each of them, there will be an ominous scythe wrapped in dark cloth, the dead soul scythe.

The Death Guard who acquired the scythes are always silent about the source and true appearance of these weapons, and the other Death Guard will not try to ask them the truth about these scythes. In the campaign with other Legions, other Legions The fighters are only curious about why these death guards carry an extra tattered scythe, but these white and green painted fighters always keep silent about it.

Only when these warriors encountered the most difficult battle of their warrior career, would they take off the scythe, and untie the cloth strips wrapped around it, soaked in the poison of the Primarch, soaked in the toxin The scythe shaft of the man exudes a strange light, which can easily kill any creature that touches the scythe, but is not a death guard.

Once the scythe is opened, there will be no survivors on the battlefield except the Death Guard and allies.

Those other Legionnaires lucky enough to have survived such battles will vaguely remember the scythe glowing ominously emerald green.
And the death guards will also issue a strange revenant dagger to the mortal auxiliary army that has the closest connection with the legion. These daggers that have been slightly applied with alien technology flash a strange light.

But not many people will pay attention to these mortals who don't like to show off, so on some battlefields where swords are needed, a strange green will quietly cross the space, giving his enemies a blow that cannot be defended.

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