Warhammer: I don’t want to be a can of worms! ! !

Chapter 103 93. War Dog, let me chat with you

Recently, it is a very vague concept, depending on the common customs of both parties.

But obviously, a sage from Mars and an old farmer from Barbarus did not reach the slightest consensus in this regard.

Afterwards, Hades first talked to Jin.

After that, he very carefully prepared some data needed by the Legion, as well as his analysis report on how the Fourteenth Legion could maximize the sustainable exploitation of Mars resources.

However, the spaceship from Terra did not wait, but it was time for the ship to set sail for the Twelfth Legion.

War Dog Perez is a good group among the technical sergeants of Mars. He is strict and easy-going, and is calmer and gentler than ordinary war dogs.

Apart from topics related to the Primarch, he could chat with most of the Techmarines.

So of course, the night before he was due to leave, most of the tech sergeants came to see him off.

First it was the Iron Warriors, who gave War Dog Perez an out-of-print No. 478 Phillips screw and the corresponding nut, and then the Imperial Fists, who gave him an architectural book.

Then there are the banners woven by the Ultramarines themselves, with fine stitching; the exquisite battle daggers carved by Salamanders; the art paintings of the Emperor's Children, oh, the same ones sent by the Blood Angels and the Emperor's Children.

The Space Wolves did not give any gifts, although the game they ate that day was provided by the Wolves.

It was such a lively scene, but contrary to usual, the figure who was always active in the crowd did not appear.

"Maybe it's because of that incident."

A few days ago, Death Guard Hades had some accidents while he was out hunting with Wild Wolf and White Scar. Completely abnormal events, motorcycles scattered in the explosion, and——

Hades was covered in plasma.

Of course the technical sergeants didn't ask any more questions.

So War Dog Perez's farewell party continued without one character. Everyone tacitly agreed not to mention the active Death Guard and only focused on the protagonist of tonight's farewell party.

As the night grew darker, the technical sergeants also left one after another. After a while, only a few war dogs were left. Perez was about to leave tomorrow, and they planned to stay up all night to say a few goodbyes.

However, the door to the hall was slowly opened.

The last one who was absent arrived, belatedly.

"Ah, sorry I'm late."

Hades smiled apologetically at War Dog Perez.

Perez blinked, what is Hades doing here now?

"Well, time is tight. Due to personal reasons, I didn't prepare any farewell gifts."

"But I have a prophecy here that is similar to a suggestion. Are you interested in hearing it?"

"About your Primarch."

Perez raised his eyebrows in surprise. He looked around and found that several other war dog brothers were also looking at him in surprise.

"Can."

Hades pulled out a chair and sat down slowly.

"In fact, when our Primarch returned, the Death Guard's think tank predicted a message."

Sorry, Fernando.

"Another original body may appear near the Extreme Star Field."

As soon as Hades finished speaking, several war dogs looked at each other.

"Our think tank has not seen the specific location clearly, but it is probably in this direction."

Hades used the projector on his arm to project a map and circled Nusria.

In the previous experiments, as long as the names of the four gods were not directly mentioned, as well as some extremely critical information, nothing would go wrong!

Even if Mortarion personally saw the video of the Demon Rotator, as long as "Nurgle" is not mentioned, it will be fine!

Hades cannot directly intervene in this matter, so let the war dogs retrieve their original body one step ahead!

If Angron can be found before he strikes the nail, Angron and the Twelfth Legion can be saved.

If the original body could not be recovered in advance, the Twelfth Legion would not be destroyed by the angry Angron in the original work. In the end, the entire legion would be nailed.

Of course, that's assuming they didn't directly kill Angron's comrades in Nuthria.

"After that, our think tank made another prediction, and the prediction showed caution."

Even though they did not find Angron, according to the original trajectory, the furious Angron was teleported directly to the War Dog's ship by the Emperor.

Reminding the war dogs to be cautious and not to send the company commander directly to find Angron was the last thing Hades could remind the war dogs.

Perez, the war dog, looked at Hades with a sour taste in his mouth.

He never thought that this Death Guard would say this.

"Sorry, brother, but is this serious?"

Hades was completely different from his usual casual expression. He had a solemn expression and nodded slowly.

"This is the prophecy our Librarians suddenly received when our Primarch was recovered,"

"Then our think tank found me based on the prophecy prompt and told me to tell this prophecy to the second technical sergeant who came to greet me."

"That's you, brother."

Hades looked at Perez,

"I was doubtful at first, but the moment I saw you walking towards me to greet me, I was convinced that it was your legion."

Perez blinked, his eyes dry,

Can he believe this nonsense prophecy?

But a brother from another legion came here to remind him that he actually had no need to tell War Dog about this matter.

"Okay, thank you, brother."

"No matter what, War Dog Perez, I will remember this."

"And bring it back to my Legion."

Hades sighed slowly.

That's all he can do.

Although at this time, Angron has most likely been nailed with the Butcher's Nail, but if the war dogs operate properly, at least the most tragic ending of the original fate will not occur.

Resolve, command room.

future.

"Sir, Technical Sergeant Perez of the Third Company, who has just completed Mars training, would like to meet with you."

The legion commander who was dealing with official documents didn't even raise his head.

"Let him talk to his Forgemaster."

These warriors who believe in the Cult of Mechanicus are not the favorites of the Twelfth Legion. He does not have the energy to deal with these fringe affairs.

The war dog warrior who came to deliver the message hesitated for a moment, then spoke again, his tone hesitant as if he couldn't believe what he said next.

"According to the Techmarine, he wishes to speak with you regarding the Primarch of the Twelfth Legion."

The leader of the War Dog Legion raised his head suddenly,

"What did you say?!"

The messenger warrior hesitated and repeated what he just said.

He frowned,

"If he was making fun of me, I would never let him go."

"Tell him to come in."

The legion commander stood by the window, with a table covered with official documents, but at this moment he had no intention of paying attention to it.

"Technical Sergeant Perez of the Third Company, do you swear that what you say is true?"

"I swear."

Perez looked at his legion commander with a clear conscience in his eyes.

The legion commander was silent.

The prophecies from other legions were too specific, pointing to the location of the extreme star field, as well as the "caution" warning.

The legion commander fell into thinking. After a long time, he slowly spoke.

"I remember that the troops led by Kahn of the 8th Company have just concluded a battle near the Extreme Star Territory."

"Then send him to have a look."

A simple search will not slow down the progress of the entire legion.

A prophecy from the Death Guard?

The legion commander sighed. Obviously, the legion that fought alongside them last time was called the Twilight Raiders.

But. I hope this prediction is true.

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