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

Chapter 592 41. After the war

Blake was lying peacefully on a stretcher.

The lights in the corridors of Kokotus, the Sons of Hades chapter mothership, cut across his shattered armor, and he held his battle ax in his hands like a bouquet of flowers.

No matter who tries to persuade me, I won’t give up.

Blake knew that once he put it down, he would have to put it down with his bare hands when he was hit later.

The pharmacist carrying him hurriedly walked, turning left, going straight, turning left again... Blake knew where he was being taken.

Sure enough, ten minutes later, he was thrown to the side of the duel cage.

The cold white light illuminated the smooth, slightly bloody ground above the duel cage, while the bottom of the duel cage was dim and dull. Eleven big guys in black armor were sitting on their seats with different expressions.

Sitting at the front was Buz Bella.

Blake's face was expressionless. He did not get up from the ground, but glanced at Buzz from a lying position.

The old man still kept a false smile on his face. Thinking that he had the same unfaithful appearance when facing the father of genes, Black wanted to give him an axe.

Behind Butz were the leaders of the tenth group. Cobb, the leader of the eighth group, was smoking a cigarette with a sad face.

Old smoker.

Blake thought,

"The injuries are moderate, with a ruptured stomach, comminuted fractures of the right forearm, two fractures on each thigh, moderate anemia, and severe malnutrition."

Buzz took the report handed over by the pharmacist and said calmly,

"You know the rules in the group, little one, stand up."

Shielding the psykers, not reporting the battle situation, causing the leaders to misjudge... Of course, there may be other reasons.

Black stood up slowly, his cracked armor rattling as he moved.

He lowered his axe,

"I want to fight you first."

Black said, at the same time, the false smile on Butz's face widened and looked much more real.

"Fight me?"

Butz said casually, "Wait until you win seventy-six games in a row."

"My ax skills were taught by Hades himself,"

Black said, "If you are still wary of Hades, come and have a fight with me."

Buzz was stunned.

"How to provoke generals, boy? You are not good at learning."

Buz decisively ignored the group of old dogs behind him whose eyes were shining brightly after Blake spoke.

One generation is worse than the other! A bunch of guys who have never fought well!

"I'll teach you what the method of stimulating generals is."

Buz coughed a few times, leaned forward, propped up his leg with one hand, and spoke angrily,

"I will be responsible for all matters related to Pluto in the future. At the same time, in terms of government affairs and diplomacy, the father of genes needs help from me - and you, you are just a casual warrior on the battlefield. You will be wiped out in one shot. With this order, I can wipe out thousands of you,"

"And I have a signed balance of at least ten extermination orders."

Okay, now all the team leaders have heard that Pluto needs political and diplomatic talents.

"How about it?"

Buz said calmly. He looked at the dried blood on Blake's face. Blake's face was expressionless, not like he was stimulated.

"I can chop him with the ax that Pluto taught me."

Blake said, looking behind Butz,

"Don't dawdle, old man, who wants me to hit him with an ax first?"

"——No," Black said immediately, "Cobb, you come first, I have wanted to chop you for a long time."

There was a burst of laughter among the leaders of Mingzi. The team leader next to Cobb slapped his shoulder armor hard, laughing until he was out of breath.

Cobb had a dark face, smoked his pipe, picked up the sickle and stood up.

"My family is unlucky, my family is unlucky...I'll take care of you, kid."

"Quick fight," Black said as he limped onto the duel cage. "I hope to end the fight before Hades comes back."

At this moment, the comrades of the Sons of Hades are still unaware of Black's madness on the green-skinned waaagh field.

Blake looked at Cobb calmly, the waves in his eyes unchanged.

Once upon a time, this was how he faced the big green warlord's front teeth.

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[Near Mandeville Point, on a green ship]

"Me?"

"Why are you looking for me?"

[Because of the order,] Fulgen, who was wearing gray robes, said calmly, [The emperor wants to see you. 】

Incisor scratched his head, then patted his flat forehead,

"You little shrimps are so funny, one or two of them are looking for us," it muttered, "I'm just a happy green skin."

With no luster in his eyes, Fulgen just continued his persuasion, as if he were an ascetic.

[You recognize...the being who leads you is not an greenskin, so why do you obey his orders? 】

"He's leading us to have a big waaagh," said the front teeth. "Heibo doesn't fight himself. He just sits in a chair all day long and thinks about how to get us to have a big waaagh. Why don't we listen to him?"

Fulgrim seemed speechless at the green skin's words. He never thought that these simple words were heard from the mouth of an green skin.

The Eldar, who pride themselves on being rational and noble, may not be as elegant in thought as this green-skinned one.

"Do you wish to continue waagh?"

Fulgrim said, "We have discovered the most warlike existence in the galaxy, far beyond your species."

The front teeth grinned,

"Again?" Qian Qian sneered, "What do you call this... driving wolves and devouring tigers?"

[This is no different from what it does to you. 】

Fulgrim said, suddenly thinking that this mission was for Curze, not him - but as if it were a form of entertainment, the Emperor was happy to let them do it.

"ah!"

The front teeth suddenly covered his eyes,

"He is at least willing to treat us sincerely, lead us to fights, and teach us to become more waaagh! He also gives gifts to every warlord! How come he is not our green-skinned boss! I look at him If you are miserable all day long, why don't you be as happy as us?"

Fulgrim's lavender eyes stared at this green-skinned warlord, he was too sober...

The Primarch suddenly realized something. He had an extremely ridiculous idea.

[You originally...hoped to assimilate him? 】

Incisor chuckled, released his hand covering Doudou's eyes, glanced at Fulgen slyly, covered it playfully, and quickly put it down again.

"I failed,"

The front teeth replied, "Heiboda is different from other small shrimps and small cans, and it can also make the small cans different."

That's ridiculous.

Fulgrim thought, and he couldn't help but pull his cloak. After the Eldar, the second race that wanted to assimilate, or use the dead, appeared.

"You answer me,"

The front door said, "What was the original name of the black boss? He didn't tell us in the end, and what do you little shrimps call him?"

Fulgrim was silent, and the original body looked serious. He stretched out his hand and took off a black thorn bracelet from his hand. It was the only accessory on the original body, with a strong Eldar style.

He took off the bracelet. There were seventy-seven thorns on the inside of the bracelet, and a small amount of blood flowed out at the same time. Fulgrim showed the bracelet to the green skin sideways.

On it, there is a sentence written in High Gothic and Eldar at the same time,

“May Hades always be addicted to my spirit.”

"Pluto..."

Incisor thought thoughtfully, and the next moment, the green skin immediately became sluggish,

Doudou looked at the original body,

"It's him."

Incisor waved quickly, and a green-skinned wizard in gorgeous clothes came over. Fulgrim immediately judged that this green-skinned wizard had extremely powerful psychic powers.

"Damag, come and see, I know the real name of Boss Hei."

Damage nodded towards Fulgen without being humble, and then calmly glanced at the bracelet in Fulgen's hand.

Every word and action, his expression is very much like the red-skinned giant he once was.

Fulgrim had never felt so unbearable in ten thousand years.

"[May Pluto be addicted to my spirit forever]..."

Damag read it in standard Eldar, "This is a product of the Eldar," the greenskin looked up at the Primarch, "and you are human."

Fulgrim smiled indifferently, his gray hair dull,

[I can’t help myself, this does not affect the transaction between us. 】

Damage nodded, "I was the one who was offended."

"How's it going, Damage?"

The incisor looked at his green-skinned wizard, and the wizard said firmly,

"It's true. It seems that the Eldar began to take advantage of our black boss very early - I think this may have something to do with the culture of these weak aliens fearing torture after death."

"oh,"

The incisor grunted, then slapped his forehead again, making a crisp "snap" sound, "Why is Boss Hei so popular?"

[Do you want to continue to follow him? 】

Fulgrim asked cautiously,

Another smile appeared on the front teeth,

"We only pursue the big waaagh. Whoever gives us the big waaagh will lead us wherever we go."

Damage nodded,

"You don't know something,"

The green wizard said,

"Under the guidance of the Black Boss and the Great Psychic Master, we have already remembered the mission of the entire race since its birth. Unlike the weak Eldar Race, we are willing to face our destiny and mission. We were born for this and fight for this. Died because of it.”

Fulgrim was sure that if he hadn't been determined in his heart, he might start to sweat now.

but now……

[Congratulations, I am sincerely happy that you have found your way. 】

Fulgrim said, [You already know the fact that you are being used as a weapon? 】

"Yes," said the incisor, "we would like to continue waaagh."

[Let’s be more concise then,]

Fulgrim stood in the green-skinned garbage dump-like hall, opening his hands plainly,

[I am also a tool. I came here in a hurry just to complete the name of the emperor. I hope you can understand.]

"Tell me," said the incisor, "we are also interested in the big waagh."

Fulgrim blinked. He stared at the huge green-skinned warlord. He felt his mouthpiece boiling. That chaotic existence... did he really know what he was doing?

[Have you heard...]

[Khorne? 】

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【Faos Fleet】

As Hades walked, the black stone accessories on his waist rustled softly, and two new accessories were just hung on it, one was the silent Magnus Stone, and the other was the blazing Burning Stone. fragments.

By the way, the lucky coin hanging around his neck was a gift from Oglin.

Kirkland was walking excitedly in front of Hades, introducing Faos' technology.

"Pluto... We have completed the use of neutron stars, and the efficiency of the quantum slingshot has been further improved - of course, the quantum slingshot is only our most superficial use of the neutron star's ability, and this huge amount of energy can also be used elsewhere..."

Kirkland led Hades to a hall, which was more like a warehouse for various equipment.

Kirkland pressed his heels to the ground, turned around gorgeously, and opened his arms wide,

"My Lord, everything is here!"

Hades looked up and saw a strange thing placed next to each device, most of which were sage sculptures, and some were various small things.

As if he could sense Hades' gaze, Kirkland hurriedly explained, "These are the traces left by these technology developers. Faos allowed them to leave their own unique traces in addition to knowledge." Next to some equipment, the sages themselves simply stood. Hades looked at the hall that seemed to have no end, and looked at Kirkland and other sages who were full of joy. He subconsciously moved his mouth, wanting to say something, but was silenced by the scene in front of him. For thousands of years, the sages have never stopped pursuing the truth. Never. If fighting is their duty for the Space Marines, then for the sages, climbing the endless mountain of knowledge is their lifelong pursuit. "This is really..." Hades said softly, "I am surprised." Kirkland stood there, staring at Hades, like a sculpture. In fact, all the sages in the whole hall were staring at Hades motionlessly at this moment. Hades raised his voice, "You make me proud, make me proud - I see you searching up and down in the long night, I see the torch you hold up, you have illuminated human history and civilization." Hades heard the sound of the mind engine running rapidly, the sages were staring at him, Hades subconsciously raised his feet, he moved towards the sphere in the center of the hall, it was a static neutron star model, and the quantum slingshot developed by Faos was on it. Next to this miniature model is a long piece of parchment suspended in the stasis field.

This is the personal "trace" left by the developer of the quantum slingshot.

Hades lowered his eyes. To his surprise, the main body of the parchment was a list of names.

Before the long list of names, there were a few short paragraphs.

[To Pluto:

Hello, our revered Pluto, we are all the developers of the Y675 research and development team of Faos.

It has been 40,345 years since you boarded Faos and bestowed pure reason on us.

And we are the 675th research and development team established by Faos to inherit your guidance and focus on the topic of "developing superluminal technology to escape the subspace".

We look forward to your return to the bright days between us, and we will live up to your expectations and bring a navigation method that truly escapes ignorance and divination to the empire.

The following is a list of people involved in the research and development (as of M39, [] are deceased):

[Alison S-76], [Jiang Qin 0G6], [o7y89]...

... Finally, a very subtle sigh sounded,

"You shouldn't be the one thanking me, I should be the one thanking you...it's the humans who should be thanking you."

Perhaps this is why Neos is unwilling to give up on humans...