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

Mars, three years later.

Hades sat with his back to the workbench, chatting with Jin.

Behind him, the small plasma device on the power backpack was cutting the adamantium according to the predetermined trajectory, and sparks flew everywhere.

After training, Hades can let his left brain control the backpack and automatically complete some simple cutting or welding work.

So he can sneak a fish now.

Shadow Moon Wolf Sunderland completed his studies two years ago and returned to the legion with glory, leaving Hades and others watching the Moon Wolf laughing and leaving.

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The good news is that after communicating with the Jordanian sage, Hades learned that his progress is fast and he may be able to go back early.

As for Terra, there has been no news since Hades replied that it was up to him and asked Makado to send more untouchables.

The carrot tied to the mule's head has not been in place yet, so Hades is not in a hurry and struggles in the sea of ​​learning on Mars with peace of mind.

By the way, War Dog Perez will soon return to the Legion, Hades thought about getting some food when the time comes.

Or could he say something to War Dog Perez?

The last time Moon Wolf Sunderland left, it was a few White Scars’ battle brothers who took the wild wolf to hunt game.

Although Hades didn’t know what kind of meat this was, maybe it was some creature that the Great Sage had kindly released into the wilderness?

But he has gradually understood all this as he has become more and more slick.

"Jin, please help me get some more food. I will praise you more in front of the Jordanian Sage."

An angry symbol appeared on Jin's face as he was assembling a small engine.

"Hades, the Death Guard from Barbarus, has praised me three thousand and seven times in front of the Sage in a similar way so far, but I am still here."

The mechanical servant's limbs were so fast that they flew up, and the corresponding part of his robe was almost worn out by the limbs.

"I am still here to help you!"

Hades scratched his face. Jin was still reserved and easy to talk to at the beginning. When did he become like this?

"Alas, I don't have much to give you, except to say a few good words to your superiors."

Jin's electronic eyes flashed, and then the screen was full of angry symbols,

"My lord, look at the technical servants who used to follow the Iron Hands, and now they are the military supply sages responsible for connecting with the Iron Hands."

The anthropomorphic electronic voice was a bit too realistic,

"And my lord, you don't know how difficult it is for us technical servants to grab a quota to serve the reorganized legion!"

Hades thought about it and spoke hesitantly,

"Work hard, you can also become a sage to connect with the Death Guard."

It's over, he also started to paint a pie in the sky for others.

Hades, Hades, how did you become this kind of person.

However, Jin gritted his teeth and said,

"I hope so, my lord."

Hades blinked,

"So, that matter of finding something to eat--"

Jin threw a bunch of angry garbage code at Hades, and closed his display eyes and chose to mute the microphone.

Well. It seems that there is no hope. The flour from Terra that Jin brought back last time was quite good.

[Daily behavior analysis data is complete. ]

Today is the time when the Ultramarines come to Mars to replenish weapons and equipment on a large scale, and a new batch of Ultramarines' technical sergeants who come to study also come with them.

It is also an opportunity to skip classes openly, so Hades decisively ran out with Wild Wolf Manning to see the Ultramarines.

He also asked Emperor Fist and Iron Hand and others if they wanted to go to see the fun, but to no avail, and was rejected.

Unfortunately, Wild Wolf Manning deliberately kept a distance from Hades, and Hades knew why, so he had to accept the other party's kindness silently.

More than a dozen technical sergeants, the original thirteen technical sergeants who had not left, when the iteration of technical sergeants in each legion was extremely slow, and each legion had an average of only four or five people on Mars, the Ultramarines directly carried out a numerical crushing.

Hades was the first time to intuitively feel the characteristics of the Ultramarines' "large number of people".

The Ultramarines Servius walked behind Hades and smiled at him friendly,

"Hades, are you here to welcome our new technical sergeant?"

Hades answered fluently,

"Of course, seeing you welcome the technical sergeants of our legion, I also want to think about when the Death Guard will send new recruits, so that I can also be busy."

"Help us take a look at the new batch of comrades first."

Servius laughed and then went to greet the new partner.

Hades sat on the observation deck, watching the blue giant in the distance slowly swallowing and spitting out the cargo, and the huge white inverted "U" was clearly visible.

Just as he was staring at the blue dots in the distance in a daze-

footsteps sounded, and a sage slowly walked over.

Unlike the hunched back of the Jordanian sage that Hades often saw, the one who came was a tall woman who retained a feminine figure, and her face was half metal and half original.

Gray-blue eyes, expressionless.

She came over and sat directly opposite Hades.

Hades sighed in his heart, what is she doing this time?

Anyway, judging from the other party's attitude, it doesn't seem like they are here to talk to him about the Death Guard. Apart from the inexplicable malice on Mars against Hades himself, Hades can't think of anything else.

"Be careful."

Thank you for your reminder, but can you please not be a riddle man?

"Thank you for the reminder."

"But can the reminder be more detailed?"

The sage opposite was surprised. She blinked, and then, as if she had taken a lot of courage, she spoke again,

"In the name of Malcador, I pay attention to the affairs on Mars."

"Before you arrived on Mars, one of the alien factions on Mars made quite a move."

"The specific operation is to approach the training base of the technical sergeants and intercept some of the information flow of the Jordanian Sages."

"Based on the time and content of their actions, according to my personal calculations, there is an 87.6% probability that they are paying attention to you."

Hades sighed, then spoke again,

"Then why did you come to me to remind me now?"

The opposite side was stuck, or half of the person's face. The panic was visible to the naked eye, as if something had been discovered.

"Recently, I received a mission from Mark Master Malcador. He will arrive on Mars in the future and asked me to make relevant arrangements."

"What does that have to do with me?"

Hades continued to be tempting, although he had already guessed that there was a high probability that Macado had mentioned Hades, and then the sage hurried over to remind him.

Otherwise, she would most likely just stand on the sidelines.

If you really wanted to remind Hades, you should have reminded him long ago, and you don't have to come after Hades has been acting for three years.

It's just a mindless reminder.

Hades's evaluation is not as good as the grumpy old car, although the old car does not understand the twists and turns on Mars.

After Hades asked what was wrong with me, the other party was completely stuck.

After a long time, she slowly said,

"Be careful, not everyone on Mars is loyal to the Emperor."

"Also, they are targeting you personally."

"My guess is that your physique attracted them."

Then the wise man immediately stood up, turned around and walked away without looking back.

Hades blinked. Through his experience in dealing with these mechanical sages in the past few years, there is a high probability that the sage just changed the language module to prevaricate him.

But at least Hades got useful information. Was it his untouchable physique?

Now we know why this evil comes.

Hades felt a chill, hoping that he could go back intact and not become a thesis of some biological sage.

Servius led a new group of Ultramarines over, and you could faintly hear them praising a fierce Ultramarine.

Regardless of this, Hades quickly stood up to welcome them, laughing and joking about Servius' promotion.

Although most of the Ultramarines are very good at dealing with the world, they are still relatively unable to resist Hades's prank words.

Servius introduced the new Ultramarines to Hades with a smile, and his words already expressed the hope that Hades would take more care of them.

Hades sighed secretly, he had only been here for three years.

Why are you becoming a senior again?

However, what Hades didn't know was that his rapid learning progress, coupled with his record in the duel cage, and his talent of being able to dig out a spoonful of food from different groups of technical sergeants at any time, had long amazed the Ultramarines, secretly Hades has been included in their study subjects.

While thinking about the conversation just now and dealing with the conversation of the Ultramarines, Hades raised his head and happened to see a huge material compartment in the distance being loaded into the Ultramarines' transport ship.

"Does Mars also provide material supplies besides weapons and ammunition?"

Hades subconsciously blurted out,

The recruit next to Servius smiled and said,

"That is a material that is relatively good for psychic abilities. It was specially applied for by a brother who is building a planet."

Oh, infrastructure, the Smurfs are traditional.

Hades didn't think much about this.

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