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

Chapter 140 132. Hades, don’t scare the children!

(The last article had the wrong number, wait until I change it on Monday.)

Unbelievable, really unbelievable.

Hades stood beside Mortarion, the obituary tilted, and the pure black scythe reflected the dim moonlight of Barbarus.

He looked at the two blood-stained boys in shock.

Mortarion had long used bandages and medical gel to bind the two children into something like mummies, but the stains of blood still showed the near-death experiences the two children had experienced.

The child named An Tai is stout and has big hands and feet.

And now he was bleeding from all his orifices and all his fingernails were broken.

Antaeus climbed up near the top of the mountain. On Hades's way to the top of the mountain, the long blood trail was clearly visible.

The other child really shocked Mortarion and Hades.

This child, this child named Pasteur, climbed up the mountain from the other side of the cliff! ! !

He did not take the prescribed road, but directly chose to go around and climb from the cliff!

The Death Guard didn't even post apothecaries and guards there because it was deemed impossible for anyone to get up there, and because it wasn't a route at all.

What is this? Cruel person.

Even Hades, who had been on the battlefield, couldn't help but sigh when he saw the boy whose arms and legs were bruised to pieces.

"I noticed a noise on the other side of the cliff."

Mortarion said slowly, picking up the two children at the same time and preparing to go down the mountain.

"Then I walked over and saw him holding on to the cliff with his hands, staring straight at me."

"incredible."

Mortarion said,

"Why doesn't he take the high road?"

Hades asked his question.

Mortarion shrugged.

"On the other side of the cliff is the windward slope, where the poisonous gas will flow and be more difficult to accumulate."

"In other words, the poisonous gas on that side is relatively thin."

"But it's just "comparison""

Hades looked at the child, Pasteur's arms were almost worn out.

"That's why I recognize his tenacity."

Temporary canteen.

At a dining table for four, An Tai was trying to stuff steamed buns into his mouth. There was a bowl of white porridge in front of him.

Next to him, Pasteur was also holding a spoon and struggling to scoop out porridge.

Although the porridge tasted strange, it was still a delicacy for the two children who had just woken up from a coma.

Opposite the two who were eating frantically, two other children were looking at them curiously.

"Oh my god, brothers, it's been several days since the last round of screening, why did you just get in?"

A boy winked at them and smiled slyly,

"Don't you think you are the family of some bureaucrat?"

His companion gave him a straight shot.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Io whispered to his friend Lena.

Then Io smiled awkwardly and apologetically at the two people opposite him.

"Sorry, my friend has no brains."

"Hey! How did you-"

Io pinched Lena under the table again, and now Lena finally shut up.

An Tai, who finally swallowed the steamed bun, raised his head and looked at Io seriously.

"My name is Antai."

he muttered.

"Io."

Io on the other side had a serious face and stretched out her hand to Antaeus seriously.

An Tai hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand and shook it.

"I'm Lena!"

Another boy also quickly put his hand over and said cheerfully.

Now that there was only one person left at the table, the boys turned their attention to Pasteur.

Realizing that everyone was looking at him, the pale-skinned child suddenly blushed. The child lowered his head and stared at the legs of the table.

"Pasteur."

A faint voice sounded.

An Tai blinked, realizing that the person next to him might not be good at communicating with others.

Io wisely let go of his hand, and at the same time pulled away his friend Lena's hand.

"Antaeus, Pasteur, we can try to share information."

Io spoke.

"The selection rules of the Death Guard are not as announced on the surface."

“That’s not the case with first-round selections, at least as of now.”

"etc?!"

An Tai interrupted Io's words in surprise,

“Don’t you have to reach the top to pass the selection?!”

"No, I've asked others, as long as it reaches..."

Io's eyes suddenly opened wide,

"You haven't really climbed to the top of the mountain, have you?"

"Yes! Isn't it?!"

"Idiot!!!"

Lena shouted directly in the cafeteria,

"Holy crap! Brother, you really climbed to the top of the mountain!!!"

An Tai was shocked by their reaction. Why did he really climb to the top of the mountain?

"You haven't climbed to the top of the mountain?"

"No! You are the first person I have seen climb to the top of the mountain!"

Lena continued to yell,

"Come and see, friends, someone has actually climbed to the top of the mountain!"

"Hello!"

Io just wanted Lena to lower his voice, but this move was obviously too late——

"Quiet, little boy."

A blast hit Lerna directly on the head.

Hades held the half-eaten porridge in one hand and hung it in the air with the other, looking at the child who had just screamed.

Lena turned around, and he saw that the veteran who warned him was covered in muscles, and his body was more than two laps stronger than other giants.

He was wearing simple work clothes, and the exposed skin outside his vest was densely covered with scars.

A huge scar ran straight through the left side of his face, and the silver-white metal extended. The left side of his brain was transformed into metal, and the red left eye was staring at him coldly.

Lena shivered and felt that half of his soul had flown away.

"Yes, sorry."

Lerna shrank instantly, trying to shrink his body, while Io sat stiffly upright beside him.

Hades blinked and scratched his head, why didn't this happen when others were watching the scene before?

Hades shifted his gaze again and looked at Antaeus and Pasteur, the two more seriously injured children who had just woken up today.

Hades thought for a moment that all the selectors were present. If he directly expressed his attitude towards these two children, it would probably affect the results of the second batch of screening.

But now that these two children have climbed to the top of the mountain, we can give them a small chance.

It depends on whether they can grasp it.

"How about it, Antaeus Pasteur?"

Hades looked at the two cubs in front of him a little funny, Antaie tried hard to make eye contact with him, and Pasteur wanted to bury his head under the table.

"I'm fine, my lord!"

An Tai tried hard to keep his voice from trembling, but the pressure Hades brought to him was too great.

Hades looked at Pasteur, and the child nodded hard, almost shaking his head.

How can someone who climbs from a cliff to the top of a mountain still be a social terror?

Hades had a question mark in his mind, but he managed his expression well and still maintained his dignity in front of these boys.

"That's good."

Hades spoke, his voice was low but loud, and the children in the entire cafeteria could hear him.

"As the only two candidates to make it to the top of the mountain, you did a great job."

"If you still feel unwell, tell the pharmacist that you need to fully recover before the second round of selection."

"Yes, sir!"

Antaeus straightened his chest, while Pasteur continued to make trouble.

Hades frowned inexplicably, why didn't these two children have the humility or confidence he imagined?

But what Hades didn't realize was that this might be because his first sense of oppression was too strong.

But he is Hades after all. Hades is never as moody as a certain person, and he treats others as he likes.

Hades was still willing to give these two children a chance.

"Remember to eat more."

Hades gave the two men a meaningful look, then turned and left the canteen.

As soon as Hades left, Lena gasped and collapsed on the table.

"Oh my god. I just thought he was going to strangle me to death."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Io said nervously, but in fact, after the scene just now, his whole body was soaked with sweat.

That person's sense of oppression was really too strong.

Antaeus stared at the place where Hades left in a daze. Can he be like that?

And what does the saying "eat more" mean?

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