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

Chapter 591 40. Masters fighting

It was difficult for Buzz to evaluate.

Was it the fact of meeting the Father of Gene that shocked him more?

Or was it the fact that the Father of Gene pretended to be a greenskin and planted the Green Mushroom Empire that shocked him more?

Or was it the fact that he knew that his mission to meet the Father of Gene was to monitor whether he was out of control that shocked him more?

But the fact was that this absurd fact overwhelmed all the shocks and gave him a big look.

The only good news was that Pluto himself seemed to be, perhaps, probably, not out of control.

But with the look of Pluto, Buzz thought that their Father of Gene needed to fill out a psychological report within the regiment.

It's hard to say, let's wait and see.

Perhaps more shocking than Pluto pretending to be a greenskin was that there was a redskin following him.

This redskin was protected by the son of Pluto, who was both good in character and learning.

Buzz didn't know whether this was because the training plan of the son of Pluto was changed after he fell asleep, or for some other reason... This feeling was buried under many complicated thoughts, and was suppressed in a corner of his mind by the small thought of writing a report to the Grey Knights.

Did other legions see their gene fathers in such a shocking scene?

Buzz couldn't help asking himself, and then he came up with an answer that relieved him.

No, they were the only ones.

Only he stood there awkwardly, thinking of calling the fleet to release the extermination order at any time, with the little bastards of Hades standing behind him, and the old... Hades, who was talking to the traitorous Primarch of the Empire, Magnus, and another little bastard standing in front of him.

What made Buzz despise himself was that he was taking advantage of the gap between Hades' communication with Magnus and Black to look at Hades unscrupulously -

He might have initially been assessing the danger of Hades, but this assessment was gradually turning into a kind of appreciation...

The former Imperial Regent, the Imperial hero who established the dual religion in the Empire, finally saw the figure he had sworn to.

As long as he ignores the nonsense in Pluto's mouth for the time being, Buzz will find that the man is no different from what he imagined...

...He is very big, big and black, and can use some unknown ability. No, now it seems that Pluto can use at least two unknown abilities.

Every gesture shows his strength.

In a trance, Buzz thought that he must have felt something in his heart. He had faced the rebellious primarchs, and the terrifying power left a deep impression on him. That was the end that he and mortals could never reach in their lifetime.

This kind of powerful individual power... In the years that Buzz had spent before, he had only seen the rebels have it, and the stars of the empire had fallen before that.

But now, he is back...

...

"I'm glad you're okay, Black," Hades slowly stood up and patted Black's shoulder armor gently. Although the sons of Hades and the sages were standing at a loss not far from them (Hades asked them to stand up),

Hades still chose to confirm the status of Black and Magnus first.

Hades thought that he might have been a little impatient with Black and Magnus when he was leading the greenskins - he needed to confirm whether these two people around him were affected.

What made Hades relieved was that Black's mental state was very stable and even getting better. After Hades repeatedly confirmed that he would not bite him, the frightened Magnus also fell silent.

The previous battle with the Tyranid fleet, the wrestling with Black, and the tricks of the C'tan deceiver had already weakened the Primarch Magnus.

[Swear to me, Pluto,]

Magnus said in a subtle voice,

[Pluto, the sons of Pluto will respect the great wise man Magnus. ]

Hades was stunned, he glanced at Buzz, and the sons of Pluto behind this man who looked like the captain of the sons of Pluto,

"I can promise that I will respect you,"

Hades' voice sounded dull from behind the mask,

"On the premise that you are normal and do not betray, Magnus, I will try my best to ensure your safety and comfortable life - but the son of Pluto?"

Hades turned sideways, "You have to ask them."

The eyes of the two giants fell on Buzz at the same time, which made Buzz feel like an innocent character watching a movie in the audience, suddenly gathered by the spotlight -

Buz sent a radio wave signal to cancel the extermination order without leaving a trace.

He felt that Hades' expression changed, and then before Buzz spoke, Pluto spoke first, and slowly walked in front of him and squatted down.

"I'm sorry I didn't report the battle situation immediately, which may have led to your misjudgment of command," Hades said, staring at Buzz with sparkling eyes, "But fortunately the battle is over. Now let me introduce myself. I'm from Barbarus, Hades." Buzz heard the Barbarus bastards behind him cheering softly. "Of course, maybe also called... Hades?" Buzz has confirmed the next countermeasures. He took off his helmet and showed a standard smile, "Buz Bella, Macragge." He saw Hades' eyes widened in surprise, but Buzz maintained the standard speaking speed and continued to speak in Barbarus,

"My father, for the sake of your understanding, please forgive my arrogance - my position and honor are the leader of the Emergency Sons of Pluto Chapter, the hero of the empire, the former regent of the empire, the glorious archbishop of the Pluto religion, and the legislation to make the Pluto religion a state religion. One of the main writers,"

Buzz slowed down his speech, and he emphasized his voice, making his tone more proud.

"The historical record holder of seventy-seven victories in the Friendship League between the Sons of Hades and the Death Guard, the first in the Macragge group in baking skills training...the Macragge glory exhibit...after taking over the position of Imperial Regent, I was generally The brothers of the chapter affectionately call them the lackeys and old bastards of the Empire. For this, I also affectionately call them little bastards - but please allow me to be agitated, my father, you may call me 2B."

After he finished his long title and self-introduction, Hades' eyes almost opened wider and wider, and Buz confirmed that it was not a look of disappointment.

"What a surprise..."

Hades whispered, then turned sideways to look at Blake behind him,

"But we already have a 2B (Blake Butcher) here?"

The moment Pluto turned around, Buzz's eyes met with Black's. Buzz could clearly see that rebellious little bastard who hid psykers - Black's eyes clearly said,

Slick old bastard.

And Buz thought his expression expressed it clearly, and his smile expressed it just right,

Mouthless little bastard.

"Then call me Buzz, father."

Buz replied calmly,

"It would be an honor for me just to call you that."

Hades may not have heard such emotionally intelligent words for a long time. He quickly turned around and hoped to chat for a while longer——

[I think you need to hold off on reminiscing about old times and recognizing relatives for a while,]

Magnus's shadow flickered beside Black, and Buz looked at the original body "friendly".

He had united with the Gray Knights to banish the fallen Magnus.

Perhaps Buz's eyes were too sharp. Magnus paused for a moment, and then the original body raised his voice and spoke in a high-pitched voice,

[Son of Hades - Even though I know that you have disrespected knowledge, persecuted psychics, and lived a life of ignorance and darkness, I decided to forgive your mistakes and give you a chance to be baptized by knowledge again. 】

Even though the lower half of Hades's face was wearing a cold mask, Buz confirmed through the subtle movements at the corners of Pluto's eyes that Hades should be twitching at the corners of his mouth.

This kind of situation... Butz has long been familiar with it. He answered in a neither humble nor condescending manner,

"Dear guest, thank you for your kindness. Maybe you have a special status, but on the premise of abiding by the rules of the Son of Hades, you can spend a pleasant time in the Son of Hades."

Before Magnus could speak, or rather he simply interrupted Magnus, Buz continued,

"But I hope you can give us some space, my lord. For the heirs, the meeting with the genetic father is solemn."

Magnus was stuck, his shadow flickered, and finally disappeared with a pop.

"He really took back his psychic detection?"

Hades suddenly spoke, Pluto laughed, and patted Buzz's shoulder armor,

"here you go."

Then Hades lowered his voice and said quickly in a conspiratorial tone,

"What does the Empire think of Magnus?"

Butz tacitly lowered his voice and speeded up his speech.

"The Son of Hades will not let Magnus be seen by the Empire until the time is right."

"Hahahaha, okay!"

Hades smiled again and patted Buz's shoulder armor, then looked at Buz curiously again.

"...As expected of a warrior with my blood flowing through his veins."

This strange sense of familiarity was not obvious in Hades and Black's years together, but looking at Buzz, the similar face, and the feeling of having the same thoughts, Hades couldn't help but sigh in his heart, for thousands of years No one understood his cold humor before, but tens of thousands of years later, the sons of Hades appeared.

In the brief conversation with Buzz just now, Hades was convinced that the warrior was a human spirit, a political creature - and a son of Hades.

Since his thoughts are on the same wavelength as his, Hades thought, so he reduced the greetings. The top priority now is not to meet each other.

"How is the battle situation in the Octarius Star Territory now?"

Hades changed the subject. Before he lost control, the greenskins and Tyranids should have been almost wiped out.

"The foreign green-skinned forces are fighting with the imperial army. Political Commissar Yarrick and Sage Jin are fighting against them. The chance of winning is 90% - the remaining foreign forces in the Octareus star field have also been greatly reduced to a controllable range."

Buz took a deep breath,

"...Thank you for your efforts, Hades."

He still couldn't tell the reality that Hades was playing greenskin to fight against the bugs.

"It should be,"

Hades said, looking into the distance,

"There's nothing else to do anyway...and it's a good thing I landed among the alien races first."

Pluto lowered his obscure eyes and looked at Buz,

"Look like you know something?"

"The honorable Lord Karas told me,"

Buz took his time and removed the scapegoat;

"My father, it has been ten thousand years since you left the Death Guard. Your former comrades have thought about the possibility of your return."

"...Have they thought of this scene?"

"This scene is not unusual."

"..."

"Is Mortarion okay?"

"Honestly, my father, I don't know. The last message from the Death Guard was, don't think, don't think, don't care - I think that's what they're leaving you with."

Buz told the truth, "But it seems that Senior Karas is not doing well."

Hades coughed twice. Would these almost inhuman gods also be choked? Butz was skeptical.

"Ah...haha...hahaha...him, I'll look back at him."

Then Hades sighed,

"It's been ten thousand years. It's really time to visit Karas."

"Senior Karas rushed into the subspace to look for Lord Mortarion. Father, you should be able to see them at the same time after this."

Hades was silent for a moment, looking slightly depressed.

But soon Pluto cheered up again,

Hades raised his hand and tapped the half metal mask on his face.

The silver and smooth metal half is cold, and the metal chain exposed at the mouth is like surgical thread on rough sewing.

This is like some kind of self-alertness, but also like some kind of promise, but Buz believes that after watching the recent scenes, he thinks that it also contains the helpless remedy after Pluto failed to manage his expression.

It's best to add a silencer to this.

"As you can imagine, Karas was right to remind you,"

Hades paused;

"I'm definitely...not normal."

"You mean you personally planted the greenskins and promised them a super WAAAGH?"

Buzz asked calmly, he couldn't hold it back in the end.

"What?! Isn't this a wonderful move?!"

Hades asked in surprise. Buzz looked at the open-minded people during the Great Crusade and realized that he was still too conservative.

"There are some... logical, legal and moral irregularities here,"

Butz said, "But it doesn't matter, we can make it legal, my father, you go on."

Hades suddenly smiled, and he patted Buzz again,

"That's right - you were the former imperial regent. I assume you are very skilled in handling government affairs and official documents?"

Bad feeling.

Buz thought about it, and his sense of urgency and crisis suddenly lit up. He was keenly aware of something.

If he answers the next question carelessly, he will fall into the hell of official documents.

"It was,"

Buz said calmly, while maintaining a certain sadness,

"After the battle with the rebel primarch, my brain was damaged. The pharmacist suggested going to the battlefield more and batching less official documents."

Hades looked at Buz with a serious smile. His hand on Buz's shoulder armor did not move.

Buz also continued to maintain his polite smile, and the curvature of his mouth did not change at all.

"I can introduce you to someone from the new generation who is willing to handle government affairs. Pluto, I guarantee your satisfaction."

"Hahaha, good!"

Hades decisively let the topic go, and they tacitly skipped it.

"actually……"

Hades said, "My own state is not stable - you need to remember this, Buz Bella, always remember this, and I will also remember, and the rest we go back to say, retreat first... …”

It's not convenient to say those words here.

Hades was silent for a moment, sighing inwardly.

It's time for him to get some more sun.

Hades stood up, his eyes swept over the sons of Hades, and he gave them a look of apology and encouragement,

After confirming that there was no emergency, the bastards started to act recklessly, shouting in Barbarian language

"Hades! Hades! Our Hades!"

Buz stood behind Hades, looking at them with eyes that told them that they would never have an easy time in the future,

But the Mingzi ignored them decisively. After applying for disbandment on the spot (Butz did not approve it), the soldiers gathered in twos and threes, followed by cheers and whistles.

They cheered with Hades, and some even tried somersaults and fired guns into the air. People crowded over and tried to ask for Hades' autograph.

At the same time, they tacitly warded off the sages who had gathered silently.

Hades turned them down for the time being, and after enough time to get to know each other, with Black still lying there half-dead, he felt it necessary to get the injured medical attention first.

Although at this moment, surrounded by a bunch of cubs with similar looks and appearance, Hades had - ah, he really felt like he had his own war group.

"Go back first, Blake needs treatment."

Hades said, and the cheering disciples who surrounded him were silent for a moment, but then the atmosphere returned to the previous state.

"And -" Hades squeezed past the ghosts, "Long time no see, friends of Faos, you are..."

Hades stared at the natural man at the front who was holding the Burner fragment with trembling hands. He had black hair and brown eyes, and was extremely thin.

"Are you Kirkland?"

Hades asked uncertainly, and then he saw Kirkland fall, with the smoking sages in the background.

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【small theater】

In the garden.

The Pale Lord swung his scythe, and the fat Great Unclean One exploded in front of him. Beside him, Karas Typhon was panting and following Mortarion. The speed of the scythe obviously paused for a moment.

The original body's dim pupils turned,

[…Are you okay, Karas? 】

"Fortunately..." Typhon gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay, an idiot just cursed me."

Mortarion looked away thoughtfully.