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

Chapter 110 100. Duel Cage, now.

Hades was transported back again by Collier Jersey Sage's insect-shaped vehicle in a daze.

He hung half-dead from the insect's joints and was handed back to the car escorting the primarch.

Malcador also followed him, but he was not as energetic as before. The old man's face was obviously tired.

After getting in the car, Malcador curled up in the corner of the car seat and began to close his eyes and meditate again.

Hades sat drowsily in the car, looking at the mechanical sage who was full of electricity leakage.

He took a closer look——

Well, isn't this the sage "Lanze"?

The sharp legs of the bug-shaped vehicle reached in, provoking Kirkland Sage,

The sage, whose body was leaking electricity and still dripping with engine oil, was taken out again by Collier Jersey in a bug-shaped vehicle.

Hades stared silently at the engine oil dripping from the sage in a daze.

"You can cooperate with Sage Kirkland in the future, Hades."

Mortarion's voice sounded, and he watched indifferently as the Mechanical Magus was taken out.

Hmm. The sage really deceived Hades about his personal information.

Hades blinked,

"What did you say to him?"

It was obvious that this sage was extremely stubborn before.

"oh."

Mortarion said calmly,

"I told him I hated the Emperor and that the Death Guard would kill every psyker."

ha? !

Hades woke up instantly, and subconsciously glanced at Malcador quickly.

However, Malcador's expression of helplessness, disgust, and numbness clearly showed that he fully understood everything.

Hades suddenly began to sympathize with the psyker Malcador, who had been with Mortarion for several years.

Hades looked at Mortarion with an expression of "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"What else did you say?"

"Oh, I told him to talk to you about the detailed cooperation process."

Mortarion looked confident.

"Gone."

Hades felt a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat. Brother, you are the original body. You can talk nonsense, but don't take me with you. You make me think the same way.

After being pulled out of his dream, Hades was already groggy, and now he felt a sense of weakness and powerlessness.

Mortarion, if you can't speak, you don't have to say anything.

Rolling red sand blew past the outside of the car, and soon the outline of the Technical Sergeant Base appeared in their sights from a distance.

Malcador, who had been keeping his eyes closed, spoke.

"Hades,"

"You already know everything. The rest needs to be witnessed and recalled by you."

Hades blinked,

"Can you tell me more details?"

Don't be the Riddler!

Malcador looked at Hades tiredly,

"You need to find those fringe anti-psionic devices, you already know about them."

"Where to find it?"

Malcador stared at Hades with a look of fool on his face, as if he regretted that he had spent so much effort to send Hades into a dream.

"You think I know?"

Mortarion coughed.

Looking at the two humans who were obviously unable to communicate normally, Makado turned off his microphone.

He began to doubt the Emperor's hiring standards.

Realizing that he had obviously asked a stupid question, Hades touched his nose and decisively chose to shut up.

But.Anti-psionic device.

Undead?

Hades thought,

But where would he dig up the undead graves now?

Unknown, unknown.

The black obelisk stands in the center of the city, surrounded by smooth marble. Psalms of praise and praise are engraved on the walls, surrounded by complicated patterns.

There should be hymns everywhere.

But the people were gone.

You can't even smell the rotten smell.

Hades stood on the ground, leaning against the car dizzily. What could he say that he felt like he was full and wanted to vomit?

Mortarion stood beside him, and in the distance, the light of those enhanced telescopic goggles unique to Techmarines was flashing.

"Hurry back to the Legion."

Mortarion said,

"The legion's transfer order has been issued. Once the star field near Barbarus is clear, the Death Guard will move to the front line."

Hades took a deep breath, trying to reduce his feeling of weakness.

He knew, the first battle of the Death Guard.

Galaspa.

In this battle with the giant hive star field, the Death Guard suffered heavy casualties, and the ruler on the opposite side paid the price in blood.

Literally a mountain of corpses.

Galaspari was also the first time Calastyphon came into contact with the psykers of Nurgle.

The first battle of the Death Guard, which had a significant impact on the culture of the Legion behind the Death Guard.

Hades's eyes were unclear. He had to rush back before the battle began.

Initially, he rushed to Mars anxiously because of this battle.

Hades wants to participate in this battle, so he must return from Mars as soon as possible.

"affim."

Hades spoke,

Mortarion nodded and watched Hades go back.

But the moment Hades just stepped into the technical sergeant's dormitory with his left foot——

"Duel Cage! Immediately! Immediately!"

"Hades, who are you not familiar with?!"

Wolf Manning pounced.

Sorry, these two articles were sent to the wrong volume! ! !

However, the Mars volume is about to end. I will ask the editor tomorrow if it can be changed.

If it cannot be changed, then there is a high probability that a new volume will be opened in advance, (wipe sweat).

I apologize in advance for causing a bad viewing experience...

I was originally thinking of selling it off and introducing a new volume, sad ()