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

Chapter 220 212. There Are Too Many Silent Talkers
Those who put their lives on the line and came to climb are especially many.

People who have lived in the darkness for generations saw the light for the first time. Some people shy away from the indifference and cruelty of the light and curl up at the bottom of the pit, while others are willing to bet their useless lives in exchange for a boat that promises death. ticket.

Perhaps for these Galaspars, the line between being a space warrior and being a mortal auxiliary is not so clear, and the space warrior seems to be a higher position?But for these Galaspars who have been struggling on the assembly line, the mortal auxiliaries are also attractive enough.

It was a ticket to the sky, to the universe, and they would enter the world behind the hazy clouds of Galaspa.

Disabled young men, silent middle-aged men, strong and strong women, the news that the Death Guard simultaneously selected the mortal auxiliary army sprouted like mushrooms after the rain, giving these people another hope.

Fathers and sons, husbands and wives, brothers and sisters, on the way to the finish line, small groups of families began to appear, boys of the right age entered the Space Marines, and his family would like to enter the Mortal Auxiliaries.

The crowd is flowing, struggling to reach the finish line.

At the finish line, [Revenant] sat on a high place, judging their every move.

It was the selection system changed by that adult. His tall stature was obviously different from ordinary adults, and the complicated and cumbersome patterns on his shoulder armor showed his extraordinary status.

People looked at him with fear and admiration, but were too scared by the gossip to kneel down to thank him. He just stood there silently, without sadness or joy. The pitch-black long-handled scythe pointed to him.

Gallaspar's call-up went exceptionally well.

Hades looked at the data sent from everywhere, thinking silently. It can be said that since he clarified the rule of "consulting mortal auxiliaries at the same time", the pass rate of those who came to select space fighters has increased. up.

Perhaps because people were no longer going alone, Hades didn't know if that was a good thing or a bad thing.

However, he was certain that the addition of this group of Galaspars would not only dilute the already blurred boundary between Terra and Barbarus, but also strengthen the connection between the Death Guard and the Mortal Auxiliary Army.

Mortal auxiliaries who pass this test can take office directly, but if they want to become a space warrior, they need another test.

Hades waited patiently for the time of the next test. During this time, the passers received the thought of the Death Guard and the initial combat training. Earned the respect of the Death Guard.

After all, they passed the examination that could screen out Space Marines.

Hades is not responsible for the training of these people. Mortarion leads Garro and Vox to personally take charge of this content. Mortarion is particularly concerned about training soldiers, although Mortarion has already begun to appear Space Marines are more precious ominous signs, but thanks to the appearance of that Lady Sineth, Mortarion is now calmly training the Death Guard's mortal auxiliaries.

Although Mortarion's so-called training method is directly based on the way he trained the Barbarus Death Guard before.

It is rare enough for a Primarch to come down to train the mortal auxiliaries in person. Generally speaking, an impromptu speech by a primarch to the mortal auxiliaries is enough to be counted in the history of the empire to hype those inspiring positive images.

But because neither of the two training parties had any idea about this, Mortarion didn't care about it, and the Galaspars didn't have any idea about it at all, so the two sides got along with each other with a kind of muddled tacit understanding.

Hades doesn't care what Mortarion taught those Death Guard seedlings, but he has only one training for the mortal auxiliary army, and that is——

"Mortarion, you can't make them all dumb!"

Hades gestured exaggeratedly, while Mortarion kept ignoring Hades' wild ideas as usual, and the Primarch was slowly mixing the potion.

"Some of them will have administrative functions, and we need some ... different people."

Ghosts know what the characteristics of the death guard's seeds are. Although the genetic seeds of the death guard are very stable, the yield is large, and there are no negative mutations, but people who become death guards will all become pale and slightly thin without exception. Talkative.

Of course, not everyone is like this. Hades plans to recruit generals from the dwarfs and find administrative talents inside the Death Guard. Although they may not be as good as the Ultramarines who are politicians per capita, but with the cooperation of mortal administrators, at least they can manage the Death Guard well. That's it.

Looking back, I have to learn from the Ultramarines. The main reason is that the two legions have not officially met each other. It seems too abrupt to send someone now, at least after Mortarion and Guilliman have met face to face.

Hades thought silently.

Ignoring Hades, Mortarion watched with satisfaction as the potion in his hand began to clear up. The Knights of Galaspar were compulsively administering drugs to the Galaspars in order to strengthen their rule. Now the Knights In response to the downfall of the Galaspars, mild or severe withdrawal reactions, the Death Guard has maintained a minimal placebo distribution until now.

But if it were to enter his Legion. Mortarion would not allow this to happen.

This kind of potion can make their already abnormal feedback nerves rot, and then grow new ones. After all, space warriors also use potions in battle, and the Legion still has some research on this aspect.

The process would be painful, of course, and Mortarion was not going to distribute painkillers, which would relieve physical pain but would hinder the regeneration of nerves.

"Finished?"

Mortarion said slowly, "I never said to silence them, they did it of their own accord."

Brother, who dares to speak in front of you when you are so big? ? ?
"Go and do your work. I see. I'll just show you someone who can talk in a month."

Mortarion put away the potion, and made a gesture to drive away the small animals, "Go, go, the first batch of Graier's ships have arrived, and it's time for you to receive them."

Hades left unwillingly, the words he shouted before leaving echoed in the corridor for a long time,
"Mortarion, if you dare to teach them to be dumb, the future paper work of the Death Guard will have to be tripled!!!"

Mortarion didn't comment on this. Although he admired silent warriors, he claimed that he had never attracted them intentionally. There were still screaming people in the Death Guard, wasn't the one just now?
　Yes, code.

　　Good luck with the college entrance examination.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)