Chapter 213 205. Just praise

In the small meeting of the Blade of Vengeance, a flag engraved with a wolf's head and a crescent moon is inlaid with fine gold threads. It hangs from the wall in a natural arc. The huge chandelier is shining continuously. This is a bright and brilliant room. In the room, clean white porcelain and shiny gold complement each other, creating a glory that belongs to the Luna Wolf.

"Please come in."

The kind voice of Horus came from the other side of the door. Abaddon opened the door for Hades. The relatively large moon wolf raised his head and chest at this moment, as if he wanted to create an atmosphere, but unfortunately However, in front of the real big man Hades next to him, this move did not have the expected effect.

"grateful."

Hades whispered to Abaddon, who opened the door for him, and then stepped into the room.

Horus did not wear full armor. The Wolf Shepherd wore short platinum armor for training. The bright light in the room was reflected on the armor, giving Horus's every move a dazzling brilliance. More than a dozen lines The fluffy and soft fur lies quietly on the shoulders of the Wolf Shepherd God. It is a tribute voluntarily given by the surrendered civilization to the Wolf Shepherd God.

Compared to the scarecrow Mortarion who didn't care about his appearance and allowed poison and depression to permeate the air, Horus was like a majestic gray wolf with smooth and fluffy hair.

Hades prepared to salute——

"It doesn't have to be this way."

The voice of Horus lacked a bit of his usual majesty, but was more approachable.

"You are the hero of this battle, so you don't need to care so much about etiquette. These are all red tape for mortal officials. Brothers in the legions don't have to be so unfamiliar."

While getting along with Mortarion, Horus found that the Death Guard generally did not like etiquette, even those that were necessary. Of course, the Wolf God understood it, just like some brothers believed that this was necessary respect and honor. Some brothers absolutely hate this.

After hearing Horus' words, Hades controlled his expression to be expressionless. It was best to take off the helmet when meeting the original body alone. Facial expression management at this time was obviously necessary.

"Thank you, sir. I am Hades, the commander of the Death Guard. In the name of Lord Mortarion, the leader of the Death Guard Legion, I have come to discuss with the Luna Wolves Legion many matters related to the Druun war."

Mortarion was locked in the apothecary room and could not come out. It seemed that the previous contact with Horus made the Lord of Death feel some conflict, so the matter was thrown out and a lucky Death Guard was randomly selected. Management screwed.

Hades, who was pretending to be dead in the medical room, was "randomly" selected.

In some legion discussions, if the original body himself is unwilling to come forward, other capable warriors in the legion can do it for him, and Mortarion is not the only one like this.

The Wolf God smiled, which was not a good thing for Hades, because Horus's smile was too inflammatory, and the original body knew how to arouse the emotions of others and use them.

"You are still too nervous. There is no need to be restrained, Hades. The Luna Wolves may not be as serious as the Death Guard, but I think sometimes a relaxed atmosphere is more suitable for warriors to come up with some radical ideas."

Hades sighed inwardly. The scheming original body was too terrifying. Compared with Horus, people like Mortarion and Perturabo became more cute. At least they would not say it. Such a strange thing to say.

"Thank you, sir."

Hades nodded. This was not a blow to Abaddon and the others. No conversation with the original body was without effort and brainpower.

Not to mention that Mortarion had just told Hades that he had sold Hades' information. At this time, Hades had to be even more careful.

"How's Mortarion? I remember the last time I went to the Endurance, he didn't look too good."

"Thank you for your concern, sir. Everything is going well for Lord Mortarion. However, Lord Mortarion has been closed in the laboratory recently and it is inconvenient to go out."

To keep things vague, Hades didn't mention it was the apothecary.

Horus blinked thoughtfully, "I didn't expect my brother to have such a hobby, so let him concentrate on his research. He doesn't need to worry too much about this battle."

Hades breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, but then Horus changed the subject——

"This is all thanks to your efforts, Hades. Without you leading the Death Guard into the main city, this battle would not have ended so quickly."

The smile on Hades' face froze.

Even though he already knew that Horus "watched" the video, he still wanted to say at this moment, Mortarion, I fucking thank you.

To be fair, being affirmed by a strong man should feel a heartfelt pride, not to mention that the one who was bragging about Hades without any reservation at this moment was a primarch, the demigod of the galaxy.

In Horus's knowledge, any of the Space Marines he boasted about could not bear such weight. They would hold their heads high and chest proudly like little wolves. , and then tell his story again, or take credit in a seemingly humble tone.

However, Hades did not react in this way. He still stood there. Horus even felt a little tired?

For Hades, this is really unnecessary. He is not the kind of person who relies on glory to advance. Perhaps this is important for those warriors who often work hard and are not noticed, but for Hades , he has no such need.

Even though Horus deliberately created an environment for conferring honors, Hades did not really immerse himself in it.

Hades was even beginning to feel embarrassed.

"Thank you for your compliments. This is just something that must be done. I don't think much about it. If this move can quickly end the war, then I will do it."

Hades did not say anything more, which was not in line with Horus's expectations, but the original body did not become impatient because of this, and Horus's expression became more calm.

"This is a rare humility. I think the Death Guard is really lucky to have a warrior like you."

"Haha, I'm a little jealous of Mortarion."

The Wolf Shepherd laughed while stroking his hands, and suddenly looked at Hades mysteriously, "After all, special warriors like you are not common. Don't worry, I promised Mortarion to keep it a secret."

Horus certainly hopes to win over a powerful warrior. He admires them and never hesitates to praise them. What's more, he also hopes that Hades himself will reveal more.

But Hades was still too restrained. This Death Guard somehow had a cautiousness deeply hidden on the surface.

Hades took a deep breath in his heart and greeted Mortarion again. Unfortunately, creatures like the original body remained invincible in the attacks of the ancestors. "Thank you for your understanding. I am indeed special, which has caused some confusion for both me and the Legion."

Horus smiled at Hades, "Maybe there will be answers to your questions in other legions. Don't worry, you will meet them."

In fact, Hades internally regarded most of Horus's words as just to win over people's hearts. Horus really liked to admire and win over the warriors of other legions. So Hades automatically did not believe Horus's words. After thinking about it, Hades decisively threw this sentence into the blank check words that Horus casually wrote.

In his knowledge, unless it was the two missing original bodies, other legions did not have a deep understanding of the existence of the Untouchables.

What Hades didn't know was that his image had been completely distorted in the eyes of Horus.

"hope so."

Hades finally said this, and after realizing that his words could not substantively make Hades tell more information, or make Hades have a better impression of Moon Wolf, Horus quickly changed the subject. Cut to Druun.

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