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

Vox woke up with a deathly faint feeling.

He felt a bitter taste in his mouth, and there was no part of his body that was not in pain. His ribs were probably all broken—no, Walkers simply sensed that he was now most likely to have comminuted fractures all over his body.

He heard the wolf moaning loudly. Bjorn's condition was probably similar to that of Vox. His whole body was tied up with straps and he couldn't move.

"All father is on top! All father! Damn the oil guy and the death guard!"

Jin, who was guarding the Space Wolf's bedside, slapped the wolf's bandaged calf. After letting out a deafening scream, Bjorn could only make a feeble grunt.

Vox realized with horror that he had just heard the sound of bones breaking.

"Be honest, puppy."

Jin's cheerful electronic sound sounded, and the Great Sage's appendage gave Bjorn's broken leg another friendly tap.

"Given that the only ones moving in this room right now are two oil guys."

Kirkland is there too? Vox struggled to open his eyes, but he couldn't see clearly. In his hazy vision, he saw Jin slowly devouring something.

never mind.

Vox lay back down again, deciding to play dead. As long as he didn't move, he wouldn't be unlucky again.

Stay away from the oil maniac, was the only thing Walkers realized.

Although he wanted to know what happened after that, the last moment of Vox's consciousness was the back of Mortarion - and then the figure of Hades, but now that Hades is here, things will definitely change. good.

Although Vox seriously believed that this kind of thing should be done by Gallo in the future, he would no longer be complacent just because the primarch gave him a special mission. He couldn't afford it.

Let Gaara do it.

"Damn Death Guard!"

Vaux struggled violently, and his hospital bed shook.

"I'm awake! You bitch!"

"Stinky guys! You've messed everything up!"

Screw it? !

Vox wasn't sure, but since King was still alive and kicking here, it proved they had done nothing wrong, Vox shouted,

"Otherwise?! Do you think those guys will really take a look at the pitiful bit of evidence you brought here? They will just cover it up! It's always like this! Only dogs want to play by their master's rules! "

Bjorn let out a huge roar, and for a moment Vox thought he would drag his broken leg over to fight him, but it didn't matter, Vox believed he could win, and he could even join forces with King and Kirkland to fight the wolf——

"Jin! Give it to him for me! Next time Hades-senpai comes over, I will tell him that you are a very nice person!"

Without hesitation, Jin smashed the secondary limb against the other leg of the wild wolf, and there was another clear crunching sound, and Vox was satisfied.

"Thank you for your kind words, Captain Vox."

Kim said happily.

Now the room was filled with the wails and growls of wild wolves, but as if realizing that he was outnumbered, Bjorn could only curse in vague Fenrisian, which now made him sound more like a barking dog.

Then Vox heard another unfamiliar voice——

"...Where is this?"

Why is that forbidden soldier Amon also here? ! Vox recalled the image of him holding the Custodes to prevent him from getting up.

Vox heard that the Custodian who was even more unlucky than him seemed to be trying to stand up, but obviously he couldn't. The Custodian was struggling painfully. Vox saw King leading the struggling Kirkland to another bed.

"Hello, Forbidden Army Amon, you are injured now. Under the instructions of Regent Malcador, you are here with the rest of us to heal your injuries - don't worry, Lord Malcador will be here soon."

The information contained in Jin's words caused the wild wolf to stop roaring completely. It was indeed a dog, Vox commented in his heart, but he also quietly changed his lying posture to make himself look better. Be dignified.

...Although it's like the corpse is trying to look better.

Just when Vox had just transformed into a good-looking corpse, he heard the sound of Kirkland Sage regaining his freedom, followed by the sound of the door opening, and the sound of several heavy footsteps——

A figure walked straight up to him and held his hand.

Is it the original body? !

【……well done. 】

Mortarion shook Vox's hand, and then carefully put it down. He looked sideways, watching Leman Russ growl and pat Bjorn's hospital bed,

【My good wolf cub! 】

Malcador squeezed through the two huge original bodies. The old man had a straight face as always. He walked to the Imperial Army's bedside and checked his condition. The golden light of psychic energy lit up.

King naturally followed Malcador, while Kirkland ran to Mortarion's side.

"...Sir, what happened in the end?"

Vox asked Mortarion hoarsely, and he heard Mortarion's calm reply,

[The Thousand Sons have been cancelled. Next we go to Prospero to capture the remaining Thousand Sons. 】

An entire legion was cancelled? !

Vox trembled suddenly, and Mortarion's voice immediately sounded,

[You did a good job, Vox, don't think too much, our brother legion brought it upon themselves and was taken over by the Empire. This is a relief for them. 】

The Wolf King also laughed, as if confirming Mortarion's words,

Malcador, who had always turned his back to the others with a straight face, also spoke,

"That's a good thing."

"but,"

"Mortarion, please explain,"

Malcador said calmly,

"You seem to have developed a special medicine for the Imperial Army, is that right?"

Vox heard the Wolf King's heavy breathing disappear, but Mortarion's mask still made a calm whinnying sound.

[I don’t think Imperial Truth prohibits this behavior. 】

Mortarion said confidently,

Malcador's scepter made a scratching sound on the ground, and the old man seemed to want to pick up the stick - but what was he doing with the scepter?

Malcador took a deep breath, and the Forbidden Army Amon saw veins popping out of the old man's hand holding the scepter.

"…Okay, okay."

The old man said to himself,

"I talked to Hades this morning, and you this afternoon - I should just let my Lord do this."

Malcador gritted his teeth and said,

"Mortarion, the Empire allows you to make small moves, but you must be clear that the target of it cannot be the Emperor's guards. If my lord hadn't understood you, you and your Death Guard would also have received——"

Mortarion spread his hands helplessly,

[Okay, no more. 】

Mortarion looked at Malcador,

[However, I still recommend writing this into the Imperial Truth...]

The Wolf King purred,

[Brothers, why not discuss cooperation next. 】

Mortarion smiled half-heartedly and dropped the subject.

Thank you to the leader who was overwhelmed by the water! ! ! ! I work hard to update! ! !

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