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

Chapter 261 252. Malcador, Malcador

The ripples of the farce were still rippling, but perhaps because the scene was too embarrassing, the few Primarchs who left the table tacitly chose to remain silent.

The battle of Ran Dan finally came to an end, a legion was permanently wiped out, the Dark Angel suffered heavy damage, and half-step withdrew from the arena of competing for the [Warmaster].

Soon after, both the Ultramarines and the Imperial Fist expanded their armies, and Guilliman's Legion even reached a terrifying 25 men.

The Thousand Sons received a warning from Malcador. Before that, the Space Wolves had already smelled something unusual about the Thousand Sons through their foul noses.

Warning from Malcador, the Space Wolves flashed suspicious eyes. The Scarlet King, who was insulted by the Lord of Death at the banquet, chose to remain silent, avoided the Space Wolves as much as possible, and continued his expedition.

The Blood Angel also received a letter from Malcador. Under Malcador's trivial and vague words, the old man who was not liked by the Primarch comforted the angel.

Due to the heavy damage to the lion's team, the contenders for the title of "Warmaster" finally fell on Horus Lupekar and Fenus Manus. The two Primarchs did not make any remarks on this, and still led the legion step by step.

Of course, after the banquet, the Death Guard has been far away from the sight of most legions since then. Just like Mortarion, the Primarch of the Death Guard, this dusty legion is stuck in the galaxy, avoiding cooperation with other legions as much as possible.

Although sometimes there are legions that coincide with the marching routes of the Death Guard and cooperate.

The content of the banquet was eventually circulated among the Primarch's circle in a small area, although it had already been deleted and edited a lot.

Except for Horus, the Primarchs who had contacted Mortarion didn't think very highly of the Lord of Death——

A weirdo, moody and sarcastic, but not a king of fallacies on high.

Tacitly, or remembering that he is really boring, not to mention that Mortarion has not found his friends in the Primarch circle, the topic of the No.14 Legion is rarely brought up.

The addition of new brothers also attracted the attention of the Primarchs.

Perhaps it is because the KPI of the Death Guard is really good, and it is much rarer for the empire to allow the Death Guard some rest and recuperation time.

After all, the Death Guard intercepted and wiped out the two aliens in Rust, and successfully defended the world after the Rust galaxy.

Of course, Hades believes that the "petition letter" he wrote also plays a role.

After Malcador's inappropriateness, Hades tearfully described the status quo of the Death Guard being poor, penniless, and having nothing.

Of course, Hades wrote something else by the way, such as some short stories about the various Primarchs and Legions that he knew.

If the Emperor doesn't care, give all of these to Malcador!
Hades would never admit that this was an attempt to dig a hole for Malcador.

In order to prevent it from being altered and erased, this letter was accompanied by the largest black ship in the empire, accompanied by Jin and Hades' two wandering knights.

His knight—Hades was about to cry.

Jin returns to Terra.Knowing a lot of Blackstone knowledge, he will serve Terra's soulless and Malcador.

Malcador promised to let Jin get in touch with Terra's technology. After all, the Emperor has big treasures such as Psionic Titans in Terra.

Compared with the knight, the production difficulty of the Titan is completely faulted, which is the top pearl that symbolizes the crown of human industry and technology.

Hades reluctantly realized that Malcador had just tied another carrot to his head, telling him to grind the mill.

Although there is no conflict between working and becoming stronger.

On Mortarion's side, the Primarch was still puzzled by what the Imperial Guards said, so Hades directly gave Mortarion the letter from Malcador.

Mortarion read the letter with a frown all the way, and finally he realized that it was a wrong and failed decision not to cut Malcador on Terra.

Mortarion and Hades scolded Malcador for a long time, and finally reached a consensus on the attitude towards Malcador.

The next time there was another quarrel, Mortarion rushed to chop Malcador, and Hades pretended to be blind, unable to see anything, and did not fight.

Cough cough, sneaking cold shots or something.
Although Hades knew that the final outcome would be that Mortarion was pressed and whipped by Malcador.

But, but what if Mortarion wins?

Come on, Mortarion, Hades will offer anything but help.

In addition to the denunciation of Malcador, the Death Guard is relatively idle at the moment. It seems that the notoriety has come out, and other legions don't bother the Death Guard very much. In the nearby star field where the banquet took place, the connection between the Death Guard and mortals has become much smoother and easier.

The Rust galaxy is still recovering, but the shipyard of the foundry world has already been filled with spaceships of all kinds—some were harvested after the Death Guard wiped out the two aliens, and some were unilaterally allocated to the Death Guard by the Empire.

Hades could guess who the ships belonged to.

The Ultramarines and Imperial Fists absorbed the Vanishing Legion warriors, while the Death Guard absorbed the Vanishing Legion ships.

Although these ships have been looted by the empire unilaterally, there is only a basic empty shell left, and there is no supporting crew.

But as long as there is, it is good.

If these ships with little combat power are counted, the fleet of the Death Guard has expanded by one-third at once.

Hades thought that he could dismantle a few ships and build one for himself—otherwise, it would be too late when Rust really resumed its production capacity and started producing ships.

The Death Guard's fleet is drifting in the orbit of Rust's main star, and the legion commander has been hanging around on the ship recently, choosing the ship he likes.

The remaining ghost dogs and death guards continued to help the sages of Rust to resume production. This time, Hardist made the grave guards pay attention to the speeches in the legion, prohibiting religious rumors, or making people laugh at religion.

Imperial truth, boy!
Although it is wrong, it fits this version anyway.

And what the legion leader is doing? It seems that because Galaspar was included in the death guard conscription planet, Mortarion, who was the fundamentalist of the conscription planet in the original book, seemed to let go of this part of his obsession.

Perhaps it is also because Mortarion realized that production and development are what the Legion desperately needs now.

Soldiers, artillery, swords, the more the merrier.

Mortarion is negotiating with Rust Forge World, which the Lord of Death wishes to include in the Death Guard's conscription planet.

When it came to the Legion's sourcing, Mortarion was always hands-on.

When Mortarion led the fleet to siege Memanic before, the people on the No. 7 mine star in the Rust galaxy made a deep impression on the Lord of Death.

Due to the complex terrain of the No. 7 mine star, the Rust Mechanicism has not yet formed a large-scale automated mining model here, and the simple manual mining is still maintained here.

Perhaps it is also because these oil guys think that labor is cheap and efficient for a long time.

The people here make a living by mining ore and exchanging materials from the sages, and they live in the intricate mine tunnels under the surface of the planet all year round.

When the alien ships arrived, people held mining picks and relied on complicated tunnels to fight with these aliens. In the case of extreme shortage of materials, they broke out with amazing tenacity and fighting spirit.

In this regard, the Lord of Death is very satisfied.

　Yes, code.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)