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

Chapter 629 77. Savita

"Sevita?"

Hades asked, welded in front of his desk, holding a stack of files in his hands. Opposite the desk, two Space Marines with similar but different temperaments stood opposite him.

A bat cub and a raven cub, one represents the Assassin's Court and the other represents the Inquisition.

In the first month after Hades returned to Terra, the two imperial departments were relatively quiet, and they all followed the rules and handed in decent certificates of surrender afterwards.

Now, probably because most of the power in the empire has been taken over by Hades and everything is on track, the parts of these two departments that are really secretly in power will try to further contact Hades.

Hades is not in a hurry. Everything has its lightness or its severity. The ones who are anxious are the psykers, the Mechanicus, and the Ministry of the Interior. As for these institutions that normally operate in the past, Hades first let go and gave him a slap on the wrist. He relaxed the reins.

"Yes,"

The bat with a hint of white in his eyes said, "Lord Pluto, please forgive us for being presumptuous, but we have been looking for traces of Lord Sevatar - so we want to ask you if you know some secrets."

"Whether you are willing to help us or not," said the black-eyed raven, "both the Inquisition and the Assassin's Court will pledge their loyalty to you."

He raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you in a hurry?"

But Sevatar himself has disappeared in the long river of history.

Before the raven could continue, a sharp smile appeared on the bat's face, and Karen showed her fangs.

"Please forgive me," Crow Guard Stryker said, "As humanity's last line of defense against aliens, we need to abide by our conscience."

Corax, who single-handedly established the Inquisition back then, disappeared. Sevatar, the Grand Master of the Assassin's Tribunal, temporarily took over the Inquisition and established a long-lasting friendship with Vincent from the Ministry of the Interior.

"As for Sevatar," Hades paused for a moment, remembering what Mortarion had revealed to him.

The Ministry of Internal Affairs began to infiltrate the Assassin's Court, which was also what happened during that time.

Hades looked through the documents in his hand, "It's more like the impression your original body gave me...but you have more conscience."

"And you gave us hope."

Hades looked at the raven of the Tribunal again,

...It seems like Mortarion still has some issues with these bat cubs?
Hades thought, but he did not intend to embarrass these little bats, because they were attached to the Assassin's Court and the Inquisition, these two unproductive legions were simply terrifyingly small in number.

Hades raised his eyes and wavered between the two warriors playfully.
"You just came to me now?"

Stryker gave a tight smile,

"Extremely harsh words,"

Hades looked at Bat Karen, and the expression on his face suddenly stiffened. He thanked him a little annoyed, and then fell silent.

"As for the reason why we are so late, Lord Pluto, it's because these old-guards didn't let us come so early."

Hades pondered for a moment,
"I don't know exactly where he is. If you really want to find him - maybe you can ask Mortarion."

The smile on Bat Karen's face twitched, but Raven's smile became more sincere.

On the following day of the Ascension of Sanguinius, Sevatar successfully stood up again and chose Mortarion, which paved the way for Guilliman's massacre of Terra's top leaders in the future - allowing the Assassin's Court and the Inquisition to have some reservations and breathing space.

This intelligent Space Marine - far more intelligent than the Primarch himself - was probably among the first to glimpse Malcador's methods.

"What do you think of the Gray Knights?"

Hades asked, it was he who brought out the Gray Knights who were unpopular in the Inquisition and directly handed over the supervision of the three psyker departments of the Gray Knights.

Stryker frowned vaguely, as if he was choosing the right words.

"Even from our perspective, they were killing indiscriminately."

So said the raven. Hades smiled helplessly, "It's time for them to stop."

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, and applications such as documents had already been submitted. Since Terra replaced the Ultramarines' government system, except for the meeting, all the other vague places have been erased. There is no need to waste both parties' time with small talk.

"Others..." Hades thought for a while, "Do you have files on the First Legion and the Lion King? I want to see it."

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【Comoros】

【Sports,】

Curze tilted his head. Under his feet was the flesh and blood of the lion's half-finished offspring. He failed again.
【How are you? 】

"Don't worry," said Sevatar, "these wild cats can't beat me."

Cozz chuckled, [Sai, you shouldn't have come to me. 】

"I was imprisoned by the emperor because of my lack of skills. It has nothing to do with you."

Sevita replied that after a long pursuit, Sev finally got rid of him and disappeared into the darkness.

Cypher, the most mysterious person in the First Legion, or a group of people, but it is not important. There is only one Cypher, and he only represents one.

The experience and intuition of working in the Tribunal and the Assassin's Tribunal told Sevita that the Lion King's matter was not that simple——

At least not as the Primarch claimed, the Lion took the Tuchucha Engine and fled to hide in Commorragh.

He always felt that something was wrong, maybe from Seifer's whereabouts, or maybe he simply felt that something was wrong. If he were a lion, he would not choose Comoros as a hiding place when being hunted by Malcador. This is simply It is seeking death.

[You are telling a bad joke again,]

Curze stood up. He still missed the feeling of standing barefoot in a pool of blood, but now, the boots on his feet were shiny black and diamonds were regularly set on them.

Curze looked at Sevita. The Crow Prince still looked a little dirty but violent. There were no treasures, diamonds... The original body was a little depressed. He was happy that Sevita did not have to suffer this torture. But he was sad about his situation.

[He does not limit you, you do it voluntarily. 】

Sevatar glanced at the original body. The emperor did not impose many restrictions on him. This tyrant always had an inexplicable tolerance for the talents of the empire. This is why he is here and why Sevatar continues to track down the first one. Legion, but didn’t tell Curze anything.

Savita would never tell Conrad that their thinking might be wrong.

He had already learned to conceal and deceive the Primarch, and the real decision-making power should not be given to Conrad.

The Crow Prince hummed a few times casually, and the final topic still fell on the Midnight Lord's personal health.
"You should take care of your health," Sevatar said. "Being with the Dark Eldar for too long...is not good for your health, mentally."

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【Macragge】

The mist filled the secret room where the three people had discussed, and the breath of death leaked out. Calga, who was standing in the room waiting, felt a chill all over his body. The elder brother of the think tank beside him also obviously became a little nervous.

The figure of the moth appears, with a lantern hanging on the giant scythe,

【He is waiting for you. 】

Mortarion said indifferently. He stretched out his hand and threw a wisp of mist towards the Ultramarines' think tank.

[Go find him. 】

The original body disappeared again, and far above Terra, the black stone coffin on the Endurance was empty.

(End of this chapter)