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

Chapter 260 251. Letter

The pure white paper shone with golden light.

But apart from the emperor's inscription, everything else is just blank.

Nothing at all.

What is this all about?Hades frowned, trying to find out if there was a code or ciphertext on it.

When his scrutiny eyes fell on the Emperor's glittering inscription——

Hades' left eye suddenly began to flicker, and then Hades "saw" it.

This is a video.

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A light shines in the dark.

The slightly orange light illuminates a corner, which is a desk, the edge of the solid wood is inlaid with gold carvings, and the light floats slightly on it.

A person is sitting at a desk, bending over to write something.

The man has long black hair, wears an olive laurel wreath, and wears a simple linen robe with gold buttons pinning the neckline of the robe.

It's the Emperor.

The emperor put down the pen in his hand, and slowly raised his head. In his dark eyes, golden flames were dancing. He stared at Hades' direction, and Hades realized that he should be looking at him.

"Hello, outlander."

The Emperor spoke calmly,
"You are allowed to know."

The next moment, the only light went out.

what?
Before Hades could react, the harsh, dry sunlight shone on him, and the sound of rushing water, frogs, and insects could be heard in his ears.

He stood beside a big river, and there were many huts in the village beside the river. Fishermen were bumping in the river with their oars. Farther away, some farmers stood in the fields and looked into the distance.

"They're looking at the clouds."

The Emperor's voice came from beside Hades, Hades turned his head abruptly, and the Emperor was standing beside him, looking at the distant clouds.

"Farmers and fishermen who live on the banks of the Sakarya River know how to look up. Based on the shape of the clouds in the sky, they speculate whether it will be cloudy and rainy the next day."

Starlight flashed in the emperor's eyes,

"It's going to rain."

Hades squinted his eyes, and he stared at the dry little cloud in the sky, but he couldn't read a cloud, and in the only time he had been farming, there were no normal clouds in Barbarus .

"You can't tell."

The Emperor turned to look at Hades.

In the eyes of the Emperor, the greatest ruler, tyrant, and dictator in human history, there is an unfathomably deep and calm lake.

On the surface of the lake, white clouds are reflected, and below the surface of the lake, violent magma is boiling and rolling.

"But you still know it's going to rain tomorrow, a torrential downpour."

"You know the raindrops are bound to fall, and even though you can't see the clouds, you know what the storm will look like in the end, and you know it's going to wash over everything in the end."

"But the cloud is changing, any breeze can shape it, change it."

"You can't shape a cloud. After you leave, the cloud will not still maintain the appearance you expected."

The emperor quietly watched the little cloud in the sky, it had already changed its appearance under the twirling of the wind.

"We're going to have to rely on the rolling tide as much as possible."

"Sense the wind, see the clouds, and humans can glimpse the future briefly."

"The future is changing and changing. Every wave in the ocean of destiny may be the future that is coming."

"But the storm of humanity will come."

The next moment, Hades felt himself falling, falling, the stars flew past him, the stars trembled, and the hazy fog rolled in.

"Humanity still doesn't go far enough."

That voice is still going on.

"The era of Terra, the era of technology, the era of strife, until the No. 30 millennium, the main means of long-distance communication and navigation for human beings is still the use of subspace and psykers."

"Humanity's enemies can cut them off at any time, so that the vague and low star language will never be received again, so that the sailing ships will never find their way back."

In the end, Hades stopped in a subspace star field, and the bright and disillusioned nebula kept flowing and stirring.

The emperor's voice paused like a sigh.

"There is nothing new under the sun."

"Human beings should not struggle to survive in the dark short-sightedness of ignorance, nor should they repeat the path of the spirit race. Human beings should hold the authority of their own destiny."

"Before the hands around the throat tighten, humans need to break free, defeat it, defeat it."

"And the webway is the way of mankind, the only fire that mankind can hope to master, the key to isolating the bright soul of mankind from the subspace of chaos, so that long-distance navigation is no longer limited by the technology of subspace."

"The establishment of the webway requires a lot of resources, hundreds of millions of materials. This is not a miracle that can be built by devoting an entire galaxy. It requires an entire race to exhaust everything."

"In order to establish the webway, and also to consolidate the empire, I launched a great expedition."

"At the beginning of the Great Crusade, the beat of time has not been so hurried."

"But they're not going to sit idly by."

In front of Hades, the waves of the subspace became more and more turbulent, and the water flow obviously began to accelerate, huddled together in a disorderly and chaotic manner.

The Emperor's voice was devoid of emotion, cold and unfeeling.

"Time is running out, and the Great Crusade must hasten."

"Incompleteness and defects are no reason to stop, the Legion must complete their mission."

"The storm is coming, and everyone has their essential mission."

"And you, stranger."

The emperor changed the topic——

"You have proved your loyalty and ability. I will deliver 14 and the soulless people of the empire to you, guarantee the No.14 Legion's great expedition, and at the same time do whatever you can to prepare for the next rainstorm."

"You have to be cautious and low-key, and accumulate a force against subspace creatures."

"You can try to stir up fate, but it's not easy. The accumulation of details is just a trick of the weak, and the strong choose to face the final judgment of fate."

"Finally, good luck to you."

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Hades suddenly opened his eyes. Analyzing this video from the Emperor seemed to take a lot of energy. He panted heavily and subconsciously lowered his head to look at the letter paper.

The flames blazed, and the Emperor's golden signature quickly disappeared in the flames.

"and many more."

Hades panted and called Charon who was about to leave.

"This...is one way, I need to tell him something."

"My lord, is it about the future?"

Hades nodded,
"No need."

Charon said calmly,

"My lord has made his own decision. Now my lord is concentrating on the expedition, and the time has not yet come."

ha?
Hades had a question mark on his face, is it time yet?
In other words, the Emperor will arrange a meeting with him after this?

Seeing that he had nothing to say, Charon left with Heifa.

Soon, Hades received a letter from Malcador.

The new general content is to explain to him what this [Lord of the Silent Order] is.

Malcado introduced the title to him with pertinent, objective, detailed, and constructive words, and strongly praised Hades for being young and promising for winning this title.

Hades read three and a half pages of nonsense praising him, and then decisively turned to the back.

Logically, Malcador writes, most of the Empire's soulless should be managed by Hades.

However, Malcador emphasized the difficulties and points of transporting soulless people, as well as the various psychological problems that soulless people may have on the death guard, and their impact on training tasks.

Eventually, Malcador came to his conclusion.

The empire can provide Hades, the [Lord of the Silent Order] soulless, but the number is limited. If there is any crucial task, Terra will temporarily transfer people.

At the same time, Malcador learned about the soulless knights developed by Hades. He immediately said that because the soulless men managed by Hades were all trained in Terra, in order to make it easier to reinforce Hades in the future, Hardy Si should send at least two Spirit Knights back to Terra for long-term station training.

Hades was silent.

He stared at this piece of paper for a long time, and didn't understand how Malcador wrote such brazen words with confidence.

Hades finally understood.

The co-author of the Emperor and Malcador is a partnership to draw cakes for him.

And neither did he point out the methodology to Hades, nor did he give Hades the materials worthy of the [title].

　The code is not moving, the code is really not moving... spit soul

　　Owing number 2/15
　　
　
(End of this chapter)