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

Chapter 538 Extra | Sorry, but I am in the second week (3)

The giant who calls himself "Hades" is a very powerful psychic.

Mortarion realized.

He stood next to Hades and watched with a numb expression as Hades was chatting and laughing. The puppet armies fleeing in the distance fell to the ground one after another, like kites with broken strings.

Mortarion slowly raised his eyes and saw the flock of scavenging vultures flying in the sky falling directly without even a cry - the scavenging vultures have always been Naklay's biggest weapon, but in this firearm, the accuracy is not high and the lack of On the planet of air forces, a powerful air force is such an oppressive existence.

But now, in front of Mortarion, those monsters seemed to have been plucked from the sky by a giant hand... and died like stones. This is really... unimaginable...

Mortarion's pupils dilated. He looked at the defeated generals, as if their souls had been directly wiped out. What kind of existence is this...

In his ears, Hades' chattering continued,

"...Oh, I've already thought about it. In the two villages on the east side of the hinterland, the first crop of white corn has just ripened, so we'll go and change it... If we can't afford it... I've also inspected the wasteland suitable for mining. ,wait……"

Is this a spell?

Mortarion thought, but is there really such a spell?

But if it hadn't been for... the death spell that could be cast immediately without chanting... Mortarion's soul trembled. This man who could make Nakley feel like a powerful enemy and successfully kill Nakley was not ordinary dangerous.

But quite dangerous!

He might have the ability to kill all Barbarus - No! Hasn't he already eliminated the entire ruling class on Barbarus? !

Mortarion's pupils were shaking, and he followed Hades in a daze towards the foot of the mountain.

"...Mortarion?!"

Shocked by Hades's power, Mortarion suddenly shook his head. In front of him, Hades was looking at him seriously.

When did Hades come to him from his side? !

The extremely strong reflexes that Mortarion has always been proud of have also fallen behind!

Hades looked at Mortarion who was in a trance, alas...he knew it would be like this...Hades patted Mortarion on the shoulder sincerely,

"I know you may not like farming, but this is necessary, otherwise we-no, you eat too much, Barbarus is half an agricultural planet after all, why can't you forget your old skills."

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arable land?

Just now, Mortarion didn't listen to Hades's thoughts at all, he was just immersed in the fact that Naklay's army was easily destroyed.

[Plowing,] Mortarion tried his best to keep his voice as steady as possible. Although he had just had the illusion that Hades might be his kind, looking at it now, Mortarion was more worried about what he would become next.

In the face of powerful beings, the Primarch's fight-or-flight response was deeply ingrained.

【I plow the land. 】

As if he didn't expect Mortarion to be so decisive, Hades was stunned for a moment, then laughed,

"Okay! Let me make some simple cultivators... But can the efficiency of the machines really be faster than the original body..."

Hades's voice became quieter again.

He can add points to Barbarus's mechanical tree, but Barbarus is not a mineral planet. If you want to build machinery, you must have materials with sufficient strength - judging from the types of minerals on Barbarus now...

Hades quickly sorted out the highest technology Barbarus could reach.

It seems that it is impossible to build a cultivator that is more efficient than the original one.

Then let Mortarion do it.

Hades laughed twice and decisively sold the original body and went to farm the land, Mortarion!

Anyway, in his memory, the original Mortarion would run away directly on the grounds of speeding up productivity every time he didn't want to work.

The fog around the two gradually faded, and in the distance, the outline of the village appeared faintly. Mortarion glanced at Hades without leaving any trace, but saw that Hades still looked "optimistic by nature" , walked directly towards the village.

He hasn't been to the village yet, Mortarion thought.

But wherever he went... it was probably farming land.

He wanted to become stronger and learn the spells used by Hades, Mortarion thought... But

Should he just ask Hades for it? No, if it were Naklay, Mortarion would have been kicked off the cliff by now.

…it’s better to be cautious now.

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【One month later】

He was wrong, terribly wrong.

Mortarion looked helpless, looking at Hades who was plowing crazy in the distance.

He yelled something, kicked the cattle plowing away, and ran away holding the plow.

This person simply has an abnormal brain and is not dangerous.

Next to the original body, there were a bunch of villagers carrying farm tools to modify them. Mortarion squatted in front of a huge flipping plow, teaching people how to modify it step by step.

There wasn't much to teach about this simple tool. Mortarion finished his lecture quickly, then let the villagers try it out themselves and answered several of their questions.

Next time, just teach them how to make engines. Mortarion thought. Three people from each village who were interested in machinery... and people who were interested in potions. The update of the antidote should be put on the agenda.

Seeing that there was nothing else to do, the villagers who had gathered together did not disperse. They stood or squatted beside Mortarion, staring at the furious figure in the wasteland.

Mortarion has already seen that some of the people here are not here to learn technology at all. Some people are just here to see Hades. A bunch of young people are looking at the giant in the distance with starry eyes-this man The story of the king conquering the wild beasts and single-handedly liberating Barbarus has spread.

"Lord Mortarion, what are your plans next?"

A more mature-looking man squatted next to Mortarion and asked tentatively. Mortarion recognized him as Heim, the village chief of a nearby village.

[There is no need to call me Lord,] Mortarion said calmly, [Also - his plan is to first develop the productivity to a point where he will not starve to death. 】

“What is productivity?”

Helm then asked, and Mortarion felt people's eyes shift to him again.

[The ability to create wealth - you can understand it as the ability to farm and weave. 】

The people around them made sounds of realization,

"My lord..." Heim said cautiously, "You do have a good appetite. We were also troubled by this problem at the time."

Helm was startled when he saw Mortarion turning his head to look directly at him. Helm almost trembled under the gaze of Mortarion's sharp yellow pupils.

[No,] Mortarion said seriously, [You have already spontaneously prepared food for us before this - I am very grateful for this, and so is Hades. 】

Just because of Hades's own behavior of killing beasts, the villagers who were favored by his actions would spontaneously prepare food for Hades... Mortarion was almost shocked. This was something that would never happen on the Alien Lord. The virtue of seeing.

This is humanity, Mortarion thought, and Hades told him that they were all humans, and Mortarion was happy to be of that race.

Their appearance is similar - but Mortarion only doesn't know why he and Hades are so big - are they two different subspecies?

In response to this, Hades, who knew nothing about biology, laughed, "You eat more, so you grow bigger!"

Mortarion acquiesced that this was nonsense.

According to his summary, two-thirds of what Hades said in a day were nonsense and one-third were very useful words.

He would always say some wonderful words, such as "Mortarion, just wait. In a few decades, one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals will come from the sky and make you king! You will be crowned with green robes and you will have heirs for generations to come!"

What "Old man Huang! Cold-blooded capitalist! Why do you want me to work overtime again?!"

"Mortarion! I want to drink Coke - you must be better than that idiot Trazin, right? Can you mix Coke? Let me tell you, the ingredients are syrup and carbon dioxide - where did I get the syrup! Baba Everything is bitter in Rus! Nurgle!”

This is not something a rational creature could say.

Sometimes, Mortarion would feel sad for no reason.

He knew that powerful psykers were usually crazy. This was the inevitable result of their own sanity being eroded by the subspace. Could Hades also be in this situation?

This symptom is very similar to Nacre... No... He doesn't want Hades to become like Nacre.

But Mortarion did not observe other manifestations of ordinary psykers in Hades, so Mortarion began to suspect that this was pathological. However, Barbarus only had the two skills of treating trauma and detoxification. branch of medicine.

He needed to develop Barbarus' medicine as quickly as possible.

Also to... Mortarion looked around at the villagers who were just like him, completely shocked by the figure in the distance, and also to let them die later.

He did not resent what Hades said about the proposal to build Barbarus.

After going down the mountain that day, they exchanged some food from a nearby village. In the evening, Hades randomly found a wasteland near the village, lit a fire and told him about his plans.

That really doesn't look like a lunatic...

Mortarion sighed silently again.

After the bonfire burned out, Hades took a dead branch and analyzed and discussed the follow-up plan with Mortarion quite seriously - Mortarion felt a little funny, was he discussing it with himself?

The strong can decide everything by themselves.

But he never said this out loud.

"First of all," Hades said seriously. Mortarion had never seen such a serious Hades after this. Hades said,

"We need to go to the hinterland - the soil here is the most fertile." He drew a map on the ground and circled it.

"Before, due to the presence of various carnivorous animals, this place was not well utilized, but now it can be. We hurriedly planted white corn. The first crop of corn is ripe now, just in time for the second round of rotation."

Hades said seriously,

"We must harvest the first batch of food before all of Nakre's army is eaten."

Mortarion's right eyelid twitched suddenly.

【What to eat? 】

Hades looked at him with a miserable look on his face, "Nakre's army, aren't they all meat?"

【poisonous. 】

"You will be poisoned to death?" [No. 】

【……】

Mortarion was silent for a long time. In the crackle of the campfire, he spoke again,

[We can use Nacre's weapons to exchange food with the villagers. 】

Hades smiled bitterly and waved his hand,

"People are growing barely enough food to sustain themselves. If we replace their food, what will they eat?"

This is the hell difficulty of prescribing Barbarus. Other Long Aotian scripts are about enjoying life after killing the evil dragon. In the end, Hades hurriedly went to farm after killing the evil dragon.

This planet is so barren! So poor that I have nothing!

Perhaps Hades and Mortarion could occupy the food balance left after killing the alien lord, but Hades did not intend to do that... Let's let civilization develop on its own first.

It’s not like those damn things can’t be eaten anyway.

Hades can also starve... He may be able to carry it without eating or drinking until the empire comes - but Hades cannot guarantee his mental state by then.

Here, Hades once again lamented that he was fortunate to be a defender with full poison resistance.

Mortarion thought about it. He wanted to say that some people could die - but he didn't want them to die from the bottom of his heart. He looked at Hades, who didn't seem to have thought of this - the original body didn't Going to remind Hades.

So Mortarion nodded. He looked at Hades taking a bite of corn and realized the urgency of this matter.

Hades continued,

"We also need to share technology with the villagers. I have summarized six technologies. I will draw drawings later and give them to the villagers - the Nakre territory. The transport planes at the bottom can also be distributed to the villagers, but do not share weapons. "

[Don’t share weapons? 】

"They don't need it now."

Hades said that if the situation is turbulent, it is inevitable that some people will not have evil intentions, but in Barbarus, you must have enough productivity to support the hedonistic class. Fighting... What are you fighting for? Fight for the corn warehouse in Laodongtou of the village?

But this is Hades's view. For the people living here...with guns, maybe they are really fighting for the corn bank in the old east end of the village.

The foreign enemies have been eliminated, and the village itself also has certain defense means. There is no need to waste energy on military at this stage. Focus on agriculture and population first!

Hades thought for a while and decided to speak more seriously,

"Do you desire war, Mortarion?"

【Not thirsty. 】

Mortarion answered almost instantly,

Hades laughed, "I don't want it either. Now you and I are the highest force on the planet - so we will try our best to prevent war."

Mortarion stared at Hades with a little disbelief in his eyes. The original body asked hesitantly, [Dictatorship? 】

Hades thought for a moment, "Maybe it will be possible in the future, but we don't even have a decent administrative agency. Where do you come from? Your civilization progress is too fast."

"And..." Hades said, "If you want to be a dictator, it's up to you. I don't want to work."

Mortarion's pupils shook.

"However," Hades said suddenly, "If you don't want war, then strive to become the party with the highest force, and then you don't want war. This is absolutely true!"

Without waiting for Mortarion's reply, Hades continued,

"When the productivity increases, we will find a stronghold to develop, build a city-state, and develop technology... By then, you will see bustling people on the stone road, and there will also be small vendors - it is free trade, and people can survive from They can break free from the line's food and clothing and do something they want to do..."

【Then what? 】

Mortarion asked suddenly. Such a picture seemed to appear in front of his eyes, but strangely, he had never been exposed to these before.

Really good...

He imagined a prosperous scene, with well-organized stone houses, and a high castle protecting the settlement. The flag hanging above it had a six-thorned skull on the green flag.

Mortarion woke up suddenly,

[What are you going to do then, dictatorship? 】

Hades rolled his eyes. He was drawing a cake for Mortarion. Why didn't the kid eat it?

"This is your job!"

Hades said righteously, "The new human civilization needs a leader - that person is you!"

Mortarion looked at Hades in confusion, and the original body asked cautiously, as if he didn't believe there was such a good thing in the world.

【You...shouldn't it be you? 】

Hades sighed, why would he be the supreme ruler? The coarse earthen cloth on Tubarus is still white corn. Responsibility always comes with power - he has seen enough in his previous life and taken enough. Now I just want to find a place with beautiful scenery to retire.

Hades said seriously, "Because I...uh...because I watched the stars at night, and an emperor star flashed in the south! Tell me it's you!"

Hades raised his hand,

"Okay," he said helplessly, "Mortarion, don't you think that your talents, your bones are amazing, and your two veins are different from ordinary people?"

【Not as good as you. 】

Mortarion told the truth,

The cold reality slapped Hades randomly on the face. When Hades thought about it, it seemed that Mortarion would never be able to catch up with him in this life.

"You still need to practice."

Hades finally said this, "I have perfected my magic skills and defeated all the invincible opponents in the world, but you haven't yet - you need to experience and hone yourself, not only in combat power, but also in leadership skills - and then wait until you have mastered it too." On that day, heavenly soldiers and generals will descend from the sky and take you to a greater battlefield.”

It was that day that Mortarion believed that Hades was sick.

He may have had a nerve somewhere in his brain compressed, or worse, dead.

Mortarion stared at Hades calmly, with half a mechanical head... maybe it was the machine that drove him crazy.