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

Chapter 127 119. The good news is back, the bad news is almost dead

Half a month later.

Mortarion stared gloomily at the sky.

Above the gray sky in Garaspa, the roar of fighter jet engines grew louder and louder.

They were the Inquisitors who evaluated the Death Guard's first campaign.

Mortarion tapped the sickle in his hand irritably. The time they chose was not very good, because the pharmacist told Mortarion that Hades, who was in suspended animation, was about to wake up——

Set the time back to a dozen days ago.

Mortarion originally watched with satisfaction as the Garaspar system collapsed under the attack of the Death Guard. After they captured the supreme ruler of Garaspar's main nest, they harvested the remaining troops who panicked and fled in rout. For Death Guard is a breeze.

The news spread that the ruler had been beheaded, and after this, they did not suffer a single resistance.

Mortarion was relieved to see that the order that the tyrant had worked so hard to maintain was destroyed by the Death Guard, and no trace was left.

But he was not happy for long.

The urgent astrology from the distant star field arrived almost together with the transport fleet. Before Mortarion could even react, a small spaceship was pushed over by the passing Mechanicus transport fleet.

[We were ordered to transport the technical sergeants of the Death Guard, but when we found them, their condition was not very good, and the entrusted sage was also dead. 】

[But Sage Kirkland has had contact with our forging world,]

[So we gave the injured the necessary treatment and made no demands for what they found. 】

[This is the full video of when we discovered them, as well as the video of the contact afterwards. 】

A mechanical sage who was obviously pushed out quickly said to the forging master Enrique who came to greet the sage.

An encrypted video was sent.

After unloading the cabin and saying this, the mechanical sage drove the boat and ran away quickly.

Enrique had an ominous premonition in his heart. He stared at the cabin, and the automatic hatch slowly opened——

A half-dead and comatose Hades, a ragged and tattered servant of the technical god, a pile of remains of sages, and a black stone obelisk that was dug out completely (obviously this cabin is so big) , here to transport the obelisk), and a woman trapped in a stasis field.

Enrique's eyes darkened, but even so, he immediately called the pharmacist of the Death Guard and the legion commander.

So, this is why even though Mortarion had a pile of post-war documents to deal with, he sat silently in the single medical room with no trace of sadness or joy on his face.

In front of him, several pharmacists were busy, and cold liquid slowly dripped from the infusion bag.

Mortarion originally wanted to call in a few more apothecaries, but it was obvious that there was a shortage of apothecaries in the Death Guard after the Battle of Gallaspar.

"Standard suspended animation, sir."

Finally, Pharmacist Leo stood in front of Mortarion, who exuded the feeling of being unapproachable by strangers.

Mortarion, like a statue, snorted.

"His second heart was penetrated by a sword-type weapon, and then Sergeant Hades forcibly injected a stimulant drug, which caused a second injury to his heart."

Mortarion still remembered the report from Hades that this was just a "simple" scientific research expedition.

He stared at Hades, who was as pale as a corpse due to excessive blood loss.

The pharmacist's words interrupted his thoughts.

"In addition, Sergeant Hades is moderately depleted, has extremely low blood sugar, and has some internal bleeding in the right hemisphere of his brain."

Mortarion blinked slowly, but the apothecary across from him immediately continued speaking as if scared.

"The good news is that after supplementing nutrients and through certain awakening procedures, Sergeant Hades can recover from suspended animation."

"But we need some time."

This was indeed good news that reassured him, so Mortarion let the pharmacist in front of him go and let him go back to work.

He blinked, slowly turned his head, and stared at the mechanical servant in the corner of the medical room, who was trying to reduce his presence.

"You are Hades' assistant, right? Can you explain?"

Jin, who was trying to shrink his size, exploded with a crackling lightning bolt.

"I want you to explain clearly what's going on."

Kim felt like she was just one step away from death.

past.

A dry wind blew.

Jin turned on his life support system to the lowest power. He leaned on Hades, who was in a deep coma, waiting for rescue.

After an unknown amount of time, the shuttle bearing the emblem of the Adeptus Mechanicus and the exclusive emblem of the nearby Forge World slowly landed in front of them.

saved.

Kim thought, but actually wasn't completely saved.

He had to use his broken mechanical body to stand up and negotiate with the sage opposite.

Their current situation is simply a sudden windfall for mechanical sages from other forging worlds.

The corpse of a sage, the storage module inside was not even broken, and some alien technology. The sages who regarded knowledge as gold would not let them go easily.

But Kim knew what to do.

Using the information he had collected from Hades, he successfully bluffed the opponent and made a deal with them using Kirkland Sage's shuttle.

The sages of the Forge World presumably wanted to find something on Kirkland's shuttle, but it was clear that Jin knew there was nothing there.

The good news is that the sages of this forging world are not so concerned about alien technology, so they quickly helped Jin pack the obelisk.

So they came back in disgrace. Jin only hoped that the Death Guard could give him some mechanical parts so that he could repair the mechanical body.

but now.

Jin looked at the primarch in front of him who was staring at him.

Hades, wake up quickly? ! !

It was so scary to talk to the Primarch! ! !

Coming out of the medical room, the heavy footsteps of the original body hit the corridor.

Vox, the captain of the first company who was waiting outside the medical room, immediately followed the original body and continued to report on various post-war affairs.

The Deathshrouds behind him followed the Primarch in silence.

The former commander of the first company, Barasin, was sneak-attacked by the enemy with a heavy mining machine while passing through a narrow corridor. He was seriously injured and fell into coma. Therefore, he was hidden by the pharmacist in the Dreadnought Mecha and is now asleep.

So Vox, specially appointed by Balazin, took his place, but it was obvious that Vox was still far away from becoming a mature chief company commander, so the leader of the Undertaker, Gallo Xian, acted as part of the first company. various matters.

In addition to the dead and injured, the entire Death Guard is now very busy.

It's been crazy busy.

So even Mortarion can't stay in the infirmary.

An entire galaxy is waiting to be taken over after the war. The Death Guard must ensure that no one will organize resistance again. The entire legion is scattered on different planets in the Galaspa system to deal with the aftermath.

The imperial bureaucrats who had previously clamored for a blockade, after hearing that the Death Guard had recaptured Galaspa, immediately sent a tax collection agency and an inspecting Mechanicus fleet.

The greedy and oily mortal officials, who always had kind smiles on their faces, chattered endlessly, trying to deal with the management work of the Death Guard.

Just like flies.

Mortarion thought displeased.

But the Death Guard will only ensure that the armed forces of this galaxy are removed and the tyranny is overthrown. As for the subsequent management work such as tax collection, that is indeed a matter for the imperial bureaucrats.

So no matter how reluctant Mortarion is, the Death Guard must confront them.

So he decisively handed over this job to Jia Luo. As the Undertaker leader of the Death Guard, Jia Luo's job was very easy. Even if he took over the management of part of the First Company, he could add some more workload.

He also decisively ignored Jia Luo's busy figure.

The Death Guard is still too short of men, Mortarion thought silently.

He originally wanted to let Karas do something. After all, Karas shared the leadership and command of the south for him above Barbarus.

Compared to Karas, Vox is still a bit unfamiliar in terms of management.

But Karas already has his own job.

After the Battle of Galaspa, the Death Guard suffered heavy losses and were in urgent need of replacements.

Mortarion, who was troubled by the post-war cleanup, was naturally unable to go to Barbarus to recruit troops in person.

At this moment, Calastyphon came to him and offered to return to Barbarus to help recruit troops.

Of course Mortarion agreed.

Looking into Karas's deep black eyes, Mortarion suddenly realized that he had not chatted with this old friend for a long time.

After all, the final outcome of the last psychic event did create a rift between the two parties.

"How about it?"

Mortarion was referring to the battle of Galaspar, but Typhon certainly knew what he was asking.

Typhon was silent, his eyes sunk deeply into his sockets indicating that he was deep in thought.

Compared to Hades, who likes to show his emotions, Mortarion is always unable to read Karas's expression. He always likes to hide his expression under his eye sockets and beard.

"We taught them a lesson and we ended this tyrannical civilized order."

"Just like we did in Barbarus."

Finally Callas laughed easily,

"I'm glad that the Death Guard can play such a role in the Great Crusade, and I think this is Mortarion's wish."

The words of comfort from his friends made Mortarion feel a little relieved after having been struggling for many days.

"Yes, that's right."

he whispered, and Callas took the opportunity to make his request,

"Too busy, Death, you are always too busy."

"I want to help you too, just let me go back to Barbarus."

That beautiful dark green planet, since waking up that day, an inexplicable longing has always lingered in Karas's heart.

"good."

Mortarion said finally.

Naturally, the direct order of the original body does not need to be approved by other people. While everyone is busy running around, the Death Guard's recruitment spaceship for Barbarus has also been launched.

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