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

Chapter 107 97. Ma Xiang, don’t ask anymore!

The insect-like vehicle galloped on the Tarsis Plateau, and only the insect swarms remained on the desolate plateau.

As time slowly passed, the plateau was pulled away, and they now entered a broken landscape called the "Night Labyrinth."

The metal bug carrying them quickly climbed up and down the broken landscape, and only then did Hades understand why this vehicle was used.

It's probably not difficult for other normal vehicles to move on this kind of terrain.

After experiencing a long and almost endless bump, Hades, who was sitting in the inner cavity of the bug, finally felt that the vehicle began to slow down.

He looked at Macado, who had been frowning since he got in the car, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Waves of psychic energy surrounded Malcador from time to time.

Hades knew his own physique, so he did not dare to approach Malcador rashly.

Although Hades still had many questions about himself that he wanted to ask Malcador, it was obvious that he couldn't do that now.

The giant insect slowly stopped, and cooling steam spurted out from its body.

The car door opened, and Collier's light blue eyes looked at Macado.

"We are here, my lord."

Malcador slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Hades.

"Walk."

The old man began to move, with Hades following behind him.

When Hades stepped out of the car, he was surprised to find that the swarm of insects stopped in front of a deep cave entrance. Something seemed to be flickering in the dark cave.

Malcador's footsteps did not stop, and he walked directly into the hole.

Hades swallowed and followed Malcador into the cave.

He knows where this is.

[Dragon] is here.

The fragment of the Star God, the Void Dragon.

The Dragon, who knew all there was to know about the physical universe, was imprisoned by the Emperor in the Labyrinth of Eternal Night on Mars.

But Hades didn't know why he was brought here.

Are you going to make him the Dragon Guard? Guarding the void dragon?

As the two figures disappeared into the cave, Collier Jersey glanced at the two and then commanded the insect-shaped vehicle to crawl at the entrance of the cave.

No one cares that a hole is covered in the intricate terrain of the Night Maze.

The wind and sand blew by, and the sun shone brightly.

"Hades."

Malcador walked through the tunnel with a vigor that was completely inconsistent with his body shape, nimbly passing through the translucent stalactites.

"Um?"

Hades tried his best to follow Malcador, but he was much bigger than Malcador. He could not get through some places that Malcador could quickly get through, so he had to find another way.

"Do you regret it?"

Um?

"What do you regret?"

"came here."

"Mars?"

"No, this world!"

Malcador frowned, seemingly dissatisfied with Hades's slow response.

Hades was shocked. He remembered that Malcador once called him "outsider".

But such a straightforward question like Malcador’s

Maybe he had encountered humans like Hades before?

Hades decided to tell the truth,

"Of course I regret it!"

"Is it possible that you can let me go back?"

"cannot."

Malcador answered decisively.

Then what do you say!

"Let me ask you, do you regret everything you have done on your own initiative?"

Hades was silent.

For a long time, the two of them just shuttled silently among stalactites and stalagmites, these translucent crystal-like natural products.

It's like some living biomass is half-solidified between the rocks, emitting a faint fluorescence.

As they began to carefully cross a bridge of crystal stone, Hades spoke.

"It's a lie to say I don't regret it. I didn't save too many people."

Herrera.

"Of course I've made mistakes."

"But looking back from my current position, I know that I will never be able to save everyone."

"I know I tried my best."

"."

The old man nodded,

"He did choose you."

Then Malcador paused and spoke again,

"I know you've seen destiny."

"But I'm telling you now, destiny is like books in a library, and you only see one of them right now."

"Destiny is ever-changing and there are no absolutes."

"You try to change destiny, you try to remove a stone from the road."

"But that could mean there's a venomous snake hiding under the stone."

"In this regard, the wisest and wisest people cannot predict what fate will look like after it changes."

"On the road of trying to change your destiny, on the road of trying to intervene in this world, you may die miserably,"

"You may be transformed into an immortal piece of flesh and spend your life twisted in pain."

"You could be betrayed by your own people and crucified on a cliff."

"You may be tortured by unknown lunatics jumping out from the roadside and imprisoned in a cage."

"Even though you may die a quick death, the changes you made will continue to profoundly impact the world."

Malcador continued to whisper, like a wizard casting a spell, cursing Hades.

"You could plunge the entire planet into destruction and kill hundreds of millions of people because of you."

"You could turn brothers against each other, turn warriors against each other, and start a war."

"You could drive an entire legion into madness beyond redemption."

Finally, Malcador stopped.

A strange, faint light was just ahead.

He looked back at Hades. Even though Malcador was short, he looked like a giant at this moment.

The golden light surrounded Malcador.

The old man stared at Hades.

"Or, let me give you a simple example,"

"Even though you have made a lot of efforts so far, the fate of the Death Guard is still not as clear as you think."

"Betrayal or loyalty, survival or death, no one will know until the game is settled."

"Your efforts may be in vain, and you will die on the road of hard work."

"Or worse, your efforts have brought completely opposite effects."

"So now, it's not too late to regret."

"You can regret your previous actions and give up everything. I will arrange a clerical management for you on an obscure planet, and you can spend the rest of your life in peace."

"Or you choose to follow us, become a backup plan for one person, and then die on this road."

Hades swallowed his saliva.

He. He actually wanted to choose the first option.

After all, in his previous life, he was just a passerby who lived quietly.

But. After he has experienced this world, after what happened to Barbarus, after what happened to the 14th Legion, can he still choose that option openly?

Can he still leave everything behind without any burden and leave by himself?

When the entire human race is inevitably sliding into the abyss, can he really survive alone?

Under an overturned nest, how can the eggs be intact?

Besides, he has already arrived here.

Looking back at this time, it feels unreasonable to let go of everything?

Hades spoke slowly, his voice was a little hoarse,

"I'm here now."

He said.

Malcador looked at him with complicated eyes, but finally slowly looked away.

"Okay."

So they stepped into the light together.

The dazzling white light suddenly came. This was a hall composed of geometric shapes. Colorful sheepskin scrolls were randomly stuck on the walls. Red iron beams supported the hall, and countless experimental equipment were placed here casually.

In the hidden place of the hall, there was a narrow tunnel that seemed to lead directly to the center of Mars, faintly emitting blood-red light.

A man stood in the middle of the hall, holding a big sword in both hands, with a haggard look, and a gradually tightening double-wing pattern on his forehead.

"Dragon Guardian, Simon."

Malcador's voice sounded, introducing the man to Hades.

The man didn't speak, he stepped forward, and Malcador waved a few times in the air, his secret pattern glittering in the air.

Simon looked carefully, and after confirming that it was correct, he bowed and left.

Before leaving, he turned off the lights in the hall.

In the dim hall, the red light seeping from the side tunnel became the only light.

Hades followed Malcador.

"This is one of the few things I can do for you."

Malcador sighed,

"After this, we can't give you anything, we can't tell you anything, but you and I know what you are going to face."

"Good luck."

Golden light burst out! ! !

The hunchbacked old man was instantly enveloped by dazzling golden psychic energy, and a pressure that made people unable to straighten their backs appeared in front of Hades -

That was the psychic energy of the Emperor!

Malcador was like a burning torch, his dry body was burning fiercely, and the psychic figure of the Emperor faintly appeared on the old man.

He stretched out a hand, and with a sudden huge force, he pushed Hades directly into the deep tunnel.

"Go dig for the wisdom of the dragon."

"This is a dream, as long as you follow it, you will wake up in the end."

Hades felt his body falling rapidly -

"What will I encounter??"

He shouted,

"Everything you can't understand!"

Malcador, or the Emperor, the face at the gradually farther cave entrance, shouted,

"Absurd everything!"

So he fell, fell into the dreamland of the dragon.

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