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

Chapter 339 328. Dark Clouds

[Conqueror]

Sarin crossed her arms, standing beside Kahn in some confusion. In front of them, the messenger sent by Terra was standing beside the real-time map, and the navigator who came to explain the map was shivering and huddled in a corner.

On the contrary, the forging master Perez stood more casually beside Hades.

Although the sense of oppression given to Salin was stronger than Hades, the silent sisters and the imperial guards in the darkness gave people a stronger sense of oppression. They seemed to be in a state of anger all the time.

Hades was still talking to Perez while looking at the map at first, but gradually, the expression of the Lord of the Silent Order began to become serious. Hades stared at the map closely and kept zooming in and out.

Finally, Hades called the trembling navigator to his side and asked a few questions - the navigator looked like he was about to faint.

It seemed that they had ended the conversation. Captain Salrin strode out, she saluted Hades with the Sky Eagle, and helped the navigator from behind.

"My Lord, have you found anything?"

The Lord of the Order of Silence did not look at her. He looked at the map in a vacant manner, and seemed to be playing with a finger bone in his hand.

After a long time, Hades spoke slowly,

"Here... there is an area where the subspace and the physical universe overlap. Angron and his army disappeared near here, right?"

Sarin nodded,

"After Lord Angron led his army to support the Forge World of Salem, the local Mechanicus learned about the nearby civilization and went directly to attack, but was attacked by witchcraft. According to the feedback from the navigator, these witchcrafts may have randomly teleported Lord Angron to somewhere in this area."

Hades spoke, staring at the map named with numbers,

"Sarin, please excuse me, the name of this dimensional rift is not marked in High Gothic on this map. What is it called by the locals?"

"The Great Whirlpool, sir."

Hades stopped turning his finger bones. No wonder he looked at this area so familiar...

It's a big trouble.

Seeing that Hades did not speak for a long time, Salin asked in confusion,

"My Lord, what's wrong?"

The Lord of the Order of Silence turned his eyes to her,

"Nothing, be prepared for a tough battle."

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On the eighth day after the Black Ship arrived at the Conqueror, with the help of Hades' auxiliary debugging channel, the technical sergeants of the World Eaters received intermittent signals from Angron's armor.

The signal came from a planet at the edge of the Great Vortex, a dark red and dirty planet, which looked like it had just been vomited out of the warp - and that was exactly the case.

The content of the signal was not optimistic either. Although Angron was still alive, through the interpretation of the signal of the God of War Armor, the Primarch was now in an extremely high mood, extremely anemic, high fever, convulsions, weakness, and dying.

If Hades had not been present at the time, the forging master Perez who analyzed the signal would probably have fainted directly.

Although Hades did not recommend that Kahn spread the actual situation of the Primarch among the Legion, it would cause unnecessary trouble.

But the news of Angron's near death still spread among the legion. For a time, the entire World Eaters was shrouded in an anxious atmosphere, and the warriors wiped their battle axes over and over again.

Hades thought that if the enemy this time was really Khorne, the World Eaters who were now in a state of anxiety might easily fall into the enemy's trap.

Hades could not directly deploy the Soulless to the World Eaters' ships without reason. This move was more like surveillance than protection.

Fortunately, in addition to helping the World Eaters capture the signal of the God of War Armor in the past eight days, Hades did something else, which might help him.

For example, going deep into the World Eaters Legion and investigating the military spirit. Although this sounds incredible, Hades is the only ruthless person who has taken full marks in the diplomacy course of the Martian Technical Sergeant, so of course he can do it.

Compared with the Death Guard and the Mechanicus, the difficulty of communicating with the World Eaters here is infinitely close to zero. It is enough to put down the airs, tell a few low-Gothic jokes, and show a little bit of real skills.

With the help of the World Eaters' Foundry Department, Hades successfully communicated well with some of the World Eaters' warriors. He even learned a few moves on how to dance with an axe in the arena.

Although the price was the indescribable look of Charon and Heif behind him.

"Lord Pluto, we hope you pay attention to your image."

In the darkness of the side room of the conference room, Charon spoke word by word. Hades in front of him stood in the darkness, with only a trace of light between him and him. He took off his helmet and showed a hearty smile on his side.

In the conference room, there were the World Eaters that Hades asked Kahn to gather. Most of them were the leaders of the World Eaters.

Hades hoped to talk to the World Eaters about some "precautions" before the war.

Charon swallowed his saliva. It was stupid enough for Hades to go to the arena alone to chat with ordinary warriors. As another representative of the future of the empire, he should be noble.

When facing the problem of the Primarch, the World Eaters had almost no ability to think - Charon looked down on them.

Charon just hoped that Hades would not make a fool of himself in the next docking.

Hades smiled, his face tilted, staring at the guards with a red light, and Charon's golden armor was dim in the darkness.

"So what do you want me to look like, Charon?"

Hades said softly,

Charon answered meticulously,

"You need to keep a distance from the crowd and maintain a sense of mystery. You should be noble. I can be your spokesperson."

Hades spoke, almost whispering, his voice so soft that only Charon and Darkfa could hear,

"Like most of the Custodes?"

"Charon, there's no way to work with the World Eaters. A powerful administration suddenly dropped in - most of the time it would be a disaster."

"If you don't want to see the World Eaters give up supporting the Silent Order in order to better rescue the Primarch in the next war, then you should shut up."

Charon froze suddenly, he turned his head subconsciously, and looked at Hefa who was also looking at him.

In the two people's memories, this was the first time Hades... Hades... warned them.

This did not devastate Charon, on the contrary, he felt happy, which was a good thing, it proved that Hades was thinking much more than them, and they were just deceived by the appearance of Hades.

He quickly dismissed the disrespectful thought he had just had.

Charon saluted, breathing steadily,

"I hear your wishes, Pluto."

They were silent, and Hades seemed satisfied with their reaction. He turned his head, and the servitor opened the door for him, and then Hades strode out.

Hades' serious voice sounded.

"Good day, fellow warriors, as the Lord of the Silent Order, I am honored to fight alongside you, but since the next war may be very special, I hope to explain the situation to you before the war and start preparations in advance. "

"First of all, I need to introduce to you the enemies and situations that may appear next. The planet where the signal is sent is at the overlap of the subspace and the physical universe, which means that the legion will encounter many psychic species."

Hades stopped, pacing in front of the podium,

"And the soulless ones have a special attack on psychic species, so I suggest that before the legion arrives at the target planet, let the soldiers conduct a joint exercise with the soulless ones."

"This is also the reason why the Empire sent the Silent Order here."