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

Chapter 86 80. Malcador is also working overtime today

Chapter 86 80. Malcador is also working overtime today

The cloth flag was hanging slowly, and the dim lights cast uneven shadows with the folds on it.

In the meeting room of the death guard, several company commanders and think tanks were sitting at the table.

Mortarion sat at the head, listening to Barasin's report with lowered eyes.

The reorganization of the death guard's think tank has been roughly completed. Fernando will be the leader of the newly established Undertaker. The name of the chief think tank will be changed to Lantern Bearer, and the team of the Undertaker will be moved to the lower floor of the original think tank library area as a warning .

The newly established Gravekeepers are led by the former commander of the Seventh Company, Galo. Most of the team members are rational veterans of the moderate and neutral faction. His descendants were also incorporated into the team as temporary members.

The original commander of the Seventh Company was replaced by Branca.

The company arrangement for the Babarusians has also been determined, which is basically the same as the division company during the initial recruit training, but some Babarusians voluntarily signed up for the seventh company, and the total number of these people is less than 500.

Vokes was transferred to the [-]st Company as a replacement for Barasin.

Mortarion knew of some of the negotiations and contests among these Terran tribes.

If it was before, he would only despise these small tricks behind the scenes, and decided to put these people on the edge.

But now, in the face of that dark future, every warrior had a role to play, and even Mortarion was a little displeased.

So he simply remained silent, deliberately watching these veterans communicate with him through Hades.

Anyway, Hades can handle it well.

If Hades knew what Mortarion was thinking, he must be wailing again that the big brother really didn't listen.

As for the position of Hades, he is currently the only untouchable person of the Death Guard, so Mortarion simply did not arrange a position for him, but directly weaved him into the death shroud.

Afterwards, the death guard found the untouchables and began to lead the team of the untouchables to Hades.

Deathshroud, Mortarion's bodyguard, he has currently picked five bodyguards on Barbarus to form his defense squad.

These soldiers, clad in Terminator power armor, will become Mortarion's scythes.

Mortarion remembered Hades' astonishment when he revealed the names and composition of the death shroud.

"Ah, why are there five?"

There are still two vacant slots that Mortarion wants to fill with the Untouchables.

"I--"

But before he could speak, Hades interrupted him,

"Why don't you use seven?"

?

"Why do you think I will arrange seven guards?"

This time stuck Hades again, brother, look at your company, it's only seven quarters on the forehead.

But he accurately judged that he couldn't say that through Mortarion's rhetorical question and tone,
"Well so why?"

In fact, on Babarus, there is a part of the knowledge of numerology among the knowledge that is basically cut off.

Before that, the knowledge on Barbarus was monopolized by the alien lords.

Mortarion preferred to read numerology rather than those books that taught people to torture and sacrifice.

Seven is a wonderful number, like a sickle, the loneliest prime number within ten.

Sometimes, fondness and habits are for no reason.

But now. Mortarion took a look at Hades, who was pretending to be stupid.

"It's five, not seven."

ah. ah, ah?
Hades would not know that he ended Mortarion's choice of seven in a wonderful way.

Barashin's report continued, and the echoes of each assignment were similar to what Mortarion had expected.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the reorganization report of the Death Guard was about to end——

A machine servant wearing a green and white robe came in. Unlike ordinary machine servants, a thin gold border was inlaid on the edge of his robe, which showed its difference.

It knelt before Mortarion, holding in its hands a slim cylindrical letterbox carved with gold, with the Imperial double-headed eagle gleaming above it.

The other company commanders present, as well as those who received the transfer, held their breaths and lowered their heads to avoid them.

Generally speaking, after the Legion's initial run-in period, the Emperor would have a highly respected Primarch to lead their brothers to continue their studies and integrate into the Primarch's circle.

Generally speaking, the No.16 Legion, Horus, the Primarch of the Luna Wolves, will teach the newly joined Primarch.

As the "first" Primarch to be found, Horus led most of the legions in the years when the Primarch had not been found. His humble and kind image left a deep impact on the No.14 Legion .

Hopefully the content of this letter is that the Emperor is asking their Primarch to go and learn from Horus...not...something else.

Maybe Mortarion and other Barbarus people are not very clear, but for Chief Commander Barasin... this letter came a bit early
If you count the information transmission time from Terra here, plus the administrative processing time, then the sending time of this letter will happen to be the days when they experienced the vision
No, no, Barasin said inwardly.

If it were the worst possibility, then what they were facing would not be a letter.

Mortarion frowned, took off the combat gloves he usually wore, and picked up the secret letter from the machine servant with his bare hands.After identifying the genetic code of the head of the No.14 Legion, a thin gap was torn from the small golden box, and a piece of kraft paper carefully tied with gold thread was inside.

Impatiently, Mortarion removed the thread and unfolded the letter.

The emperor's exclusive golden emblem and Malcador's coat of arms flashed past at the end of the letter,

It took a long time for Mortarion to speak slowly.

"I was... asked to travel to Terra immediately."

Balasin looked up,
"Master Legion, do you want the Legion to prepare to return to the fleet immediately?"

"No, I'm going alone."

"They... will send the fleet over at four o'clock this afternoon on standard Terra."

"The hidden port on the right side of the Endurance will be opened at that time."

Under the hood, Mortarion's face was obscured.

"Balashin, now, let all the soldiers go back to the lounge immediately and put them on alert."

Suddenly Mortarion spoke again.

"Let the foundry hall maintain normal conditions, and the rest of the departments that have contact with the outside of the legion remain normal."

"Also, those messengers want to see Hades."

At noon that day, twelve o'clock Tara time.
.
"Vox, don't be nervous."

Mortarion sat in a conference room that was obviously smaller than the original body, with a blank expression on his face, looking at Vox opposite him.

He had also looked for Morag who had been put into the death shroud before.

Listening to Hades' advice, Mortarion specially found two Barbarusians to arrange his affairs after he left.

One bright and one dark.

"Yes, my lord."

"I will be leaving the Legion for a period of time. During this period, I will entrust you with the matters related to the Barbarus descendants."

Why not Senior Hades?

If it wasn't for Karastifone, Vox could understand that after the duel field incident, Karas was obviously treated coldly by the Primarch, not to mention that the management on Terra's side was no longer optimistic about Karas.

"I'll give you four orders, you must handle them well."

Vox remained motionless, awaiting the mission from the Primarch.

"The first one is to be optimistic about every Barbarusian."

"The second thing is to train your ability as soon as possible. I hope that after I come back, there will be Babarusians in the legion who can be competent for the management."

"Third, keep in close contact with the new Gravekeeper force, and make sure that no one is troubled by illusions."

"Article Four,"

Mortari settles down,
"Try to handle the relationship between Babarus and Terra."

The hoarse language of the Primarch seemed to be still echoing in the room, and Vox trembled in his heart. Even though the situation that Lord Mortarion is facing now may not be clear, he still arranged for the Barbarus to manage behind the scenes
"Yes, my lord, in the name of Babarus, the death guard Vox will surely fulfill his mission."

at the same time.
.
Familiar room, familiar smell, except that only Barasin, Gallo and Fernando were present.

Hades blinked, and the mechanical clock walked slowly.

"So, now Mortarion is going to Terra alone, with the Legion standing by for training?"

Barasin nodded.

"Also, the emissaries of Terra have requested to see you."

Probably, it's not an arrest warrant, is it?
Regarding the death guard and Mortarion, if it is this time, and Hades himself is mentioned, then there is a high probability that it is about the previous illusion.
In Hades' inference, the other party should have come to check their purity.

It doesn't matter, under the screening of Hades, the current Death Guard team has no signs of corruption.

But for Hades himself. The only thing Hades is not clear about is the attitude of the empire towards him. He will not really want to punish the initiator of the incident on the spot, right?

He thought about his own obituary. He shed blood for the Empire, he worked for the Emperor, no!

Well, it shouldn't be like this. He was arrested and sent to Terra as a coolie when he was exhausted.

Putting these aside for the time being, Hades decided to tell Barasin and others some warnings.

He looked at Barasin,

"Take care of Kalastiphon."

The silent black ship rowed across space and slowly arrived at its target.

In the narrow and dark corridor of the Endurance, the Custodian and the Sister of Silence are walking in it.

The sound of clanging footsteps echoed in the corridor, filling the air with a disgusting aura.

In the conference room near the deck, Mortarion stood in the middle, in full armor.

Barathin and Hades, also in full power armor, waited behind Mortarion.

Hades always felt familiar with this scene.

The leading imperial guard stepped forward and saluted the sky eagle like a dragonfly on water, before waiting for a response, or he didn't expect Mortarion and others to respond, so he put it down quickly.

The silent nun behind the imperial army handed him a golden square, and then the nuns retreated in an orderly manner, away from the golden square.

When the imperial guards placed the golden square on the ground, a person's projection appeared from the square.

ordinary.

This was his first feeling for Hades.

Just like the most common administrative officials in the empire, the person who came was a slightly crooked and thin old man, wearing ceremonial uniforms and a plain cloak, with a look of etiquette on his face that did not seem to come from the heart. The smile is the kind of smile of an official who goes to do administrative affairs and then pushes you around.

However, he was holding a scepter, the tip of the scepter, and the golden eagle was burning in the flames, staring at everyone in the room.

Malcador the Handprinter.

As if to show his sincerity, the old man slowly took off his hood with wrinkled hands.

He looked to Mortarion, to the newly recovered scion of the Emperor.

Then Malcador's smile deepened a bit.

"Hello, Mortarion, this is our first meeting."

"Please allow me to briefly introduce myself. I am a courtier of the emperor and I am currently in charge of various administrative affairs of the empire."

Mortarion did not move.

As a psyker he met for the first time, if he didn't show any malice like this, then Mortarion had already shown his greatest tolerance.

"The lord is still heading towards the universe. He is still busy in the war, so I will temporarily act as the agent for you."

"original,"

Malcador stretched out a hand with the palm up, as if to show his sincerity,

"Your brother Horus will be involved, but now, I realize that something unexpected happened, so I have to change the plan for the time being."

When he said the word "accident", Hades swore that Malcador definitely took a look at him.

"We will not pursue it, each legion has their own privacy."

"But in the next period of time, the Death Guard needs to have a group of Silent Sisters stationed on the periphery of the Endurance."

"can."

Mortarion nodded.

Allowing the Untouchables to stay on the Endurance for a longer period of time was also what Mortarion wanted to see.

Still, he hopes to build his own team of untouchables.

Seeing that Mortarion agreed, Malcador put down his hand,
"Then, please go to Terra, Mortarion, where you need further study."

"certainly,"

Malcador's expression became serious,

"It was his will, too."

The heavy footsteps went away, led by the Custodian, the Primarch was about to leave, and the remaining company commanders also went to see him off.

The silent nuns who lined up also left under the leadership of Balasin to discuss the next work.

However, in the meeting room, on the golden square, Malcador's projection was intermittent.

His eyes above his hooked nose were fixed on Hades, who was still standing there.

Hmm. According to what Hades said, there is a beauty in Malcador's eyes that is forced to work overtime.

After the Primarch left, Malcador seemed to let go of the etiquette just now.

"You, outsider."

Hades shuddered.

Outsiders? !

He knows I'm not from this world? !

As if knowing what Hades was thinking, Malcador's voice continued to sound,

"Keep your mouth shut."

The old man looked at Hades helplessly and angrily,
"I've met so many, all kinds of people, and managed so many talents."

"But you, you, Hades."

"You're the first one I've ever seen."

Such a smart and stupid existence.

Why had the Emperor chosen him?

Malcador knew that the Emperor was a human being after all, and he also made mistakes.
But that's why he, Malcador exists
Things have come to this, Malcador sighed lightly,

It is not necessarily a bad thing that something he has tried so hard to conceal is revealed to a heir.

After that, it was up to Malcador to confirm whether Mortarion could accept the information.

If not suitable.
"That's it."

He looked to the culprit,
"Now, you go to contact the foundry master of the Death Guard and ask him to recommend you to Mars as a technical sergeant."

"?"

"And, don't reveal everything that happened on the Death Guard, including the meeting between you and me."

Not all magi-sages welcome the Empire.

"Store all these memories in your left brain, the Mechanicus won't find out."

Hades was still confused, but Malcador's patience seemed to have been exhausted in the conversation with Mortarion just now, and with a buzzing sound, the intermittent projection stopped abruptly.

ha?
The door opened and a Sister of Silence walked in and took the golden cube.

Hades was left with question marks all over his head.

 Thanks to the leader of Xianxian Que, I will work hard! !

  Thanks to the lord of the Shanyi Shuiling boss, I will work hard! !

  (_) Current debt situation, 3 main stories + 2 side stories.

  Hmm. Some kind people told me that the name of the cemetery keeper was taken by the Terminator, so the author who named it abolished overnight arrested people to help me think of a name.

  But then I thought about it again. Let the Terminator force change its name, please, I have tried my best to name it (it just happens that there may be a plot in the later part)
  At the same time, I changed some organizational structures... The naming really killed me
  The political commissar is the guardian of the grave, the think tank is the mourner, and the chief think tank is the lamp bearer.

  Thanks again to Bvafn Clatzemann for his naming support.

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