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

Chapter 645 93. Slaanesh decides to make a big move

"Ah - when can we retire?"

Motarion, who was walking in the field, rolled his eyes silently. He was speechless at this sentence.

[……]

Seeing that he was silent, Hades, who was in a very happy mood, did not take it seriously. He pulled a grass stem by the field and played with it.

When the breeze from Barbarus blew, Hades felt so happy.

He had just finished a somewhat embarrassing meeting with the Forge World - a great sage with a high enough level performed a 100-meter obstacle course in front of him just to shake his hand.

Hades deeply understood the Emperor's mentality, and he realized why the Emperor should not be close to the people - once this value is not negative, someone will rush up and try to chase stars offline.

Although this also has its advantages, Hades hardly needs to speak, and the sages enthusiastically obeyed -

But Hades is not the emperor. When signing the contract, Hades still left some profit margins that can allow the executive agency to run smoothly.

But now...

They walked to a statue of Hades, and Hades casually took off the bag of grain. He grabbed a handful and stretched out his hand to signal Mortarion whether he wanted it. The primarch rejected this stupid behavior, so Hades ate it by himself.

He squinted his eyes and looked into the distance. Beyond the endless rice fields, there were figures standing in groups of two or three at the junction of large fields and woods.

"Hey, big moth, you scared people away."

Hades said naturally, chewing the food in his mouth,

[...First of all, I don't call... that word. 】

Motarian paused, as if thinking of a more powerful word,

[Secondly,] the Primarch said in a strange voice, [Do you realize that you have some credit in scaring people away? 】

Hades' chewing action paused.

Then he continued chewing.

"Well... maybe a little."

He said, after all, he is now a super big guy, with a half-mechanical face, and in order to disperse the oil guys, he has to keep a stern and scary expression for a long time... Hades' affinity is also declining rapidly.

Hades was a little frustrated that he couldn't chat with the Barbarus people.

He looked around. The Emperor was above, and the God of Death had built Barbarus into an almost perfect planet, and there were also Barbarus's star rings, Mint forged satellites, and the Storm Star Region...

Hades sighed in his heart.

If Barbarus looked like this at the beginning...

Enjoy the fun here, don't think about horses!

Ahem, no, it should be a tribute to the people who built this place.

"Where's Karas?"

Hades asked,

[Recruiting soldiers. ]

Mortarion said, [He's been in a bad mood recently - so he went to train new recruits. ]

Hades took a breath, Karas? Or in a bad mood? Training new recruits?

He began to worry about the new recruits, but after all, Karas has been doing this job for 10,000 years - so nothing should happen.

Hades could only pray silently for these unlucky new recruits.

"... Then I wish him good luck in his work."

Hades glanced at the crowd in the distance again, oh, oh, oh, the one who used a telescope to observe him and the Primarch was too much.

Hades glanced at Mortarion again, it was rare to have precious free time - they were going to fight the Void Dragon next, and before that, Hades and Mortarion were just like two street urchins without proper jobs wandering around the ridges of the fields on Barbarus.

Hades was naturally willing to stroll around Barbarus for a while, but he didn't want to disturb the normal residents' work and rest, so he didn't choose the town, but chose to stroll in the sparsely populated fields.

The Primarch had nothing to say about this. In fact, Mortarion kept a necessary silence on everything, unless the matter was so stupid that he had to speak.

The rice fields stretched flatly to the end of the sight, and the sun emitted a magnificent light, which sprinkled on Hades' face.

"Sit for a while?"

The Primarch didn't speak, but nodded, and they found a place with a good view and stones to sit down.

Hades admired the scenery for a while - he felt a little out of balance - everything was too idle again! Hades, who had just crawled out of the official document hell, suddenly had an ominous premonition.

But he couldn't say what it was, probably because he hadn't approved any official documents for six hours and seventeen minutes. Hades' hand was about to touch the command board, and Hades used his strong self-will to restrain his instinct to work.

The two of them were bored for a while, Hades would rub the soil with his feet from time to time, or pull one or two grasses with his hands and tie them into a few knots.

Just before Hades was about to finish slashing the weeds around him, Mortarion spoke.

[…Call Trazyn. ]

The Primarch said this, and he rarely took off his hood, looking in the direction of the wind with hazy eyes.

"Will you call Trazyn to slay the dragon later?"

Hades asked, and the Primarch nodded.

[I did work with Angron to subdue the dragon... but you...]

Mortarion glanced at Hades, he felt something was wrong, the numerology numbers became disordered, but he didn't know what was wrong.

It might be related to the upcoming battle with the Void Dragon. The last time we fought the dragon, it was the same... the Primarch thought.

[You need Trazyn.]

Mortarion said, [I'm not as arrogant as the Lord of Mankind, it's better to call another expert.]

Hades thought about it, since the Primarch agreed,

"Okay, it's probably happy to come and help."

Hades paused, he stood up,

"How did you fight at that time?"

[Just like that,] Mortarion shrugged, [Actually, I was overthinking it at that time... That piece of Star God fragment... only had a few instincts left, and few means of attack - plus I had Angron's help at that time. 】

Angron... Hades thought that Angron had fought the Nightbringer, a fragment of the Star God, with him in the past, and later fought the Void Dragon fragment with Mortarion, so he was considered an expert.

I just don't know how Angron is doing now.

Hades was not in a hurry for the next battle, because he and Mortarion had enough fighting power.

Just fight and it's over.

Not to mention Trazyn.

The only question now is, after defeating the Void Dragon, will Hades try to swallow it? Or make it into a pendant like the Burner? You can't just beat the Void Dragon for no reason.

[You,] Mortarion looked at Hades, his voice dull, [You can try to practice with the Void Dragon... That alien said you are not familiar with the abilities of the Star God? 】

Hades smiled awkwardly,

"A little, but not much--"

He received a message in his communication channel,

Hades glanced at it hastily, oh, Belisarius applied to leave the Terra star field... The reason for the application was to find one of his mortal enemies, the old Chinese medicine doctor Fabius.

No need to think about it, just approve it directly.

Hades knew that the reason for the application was 100% a lie, and Belisarius went to respond to the man with the highest priority in his program.

As for the old Chinese medicine doctor, Hades blinked, since his return, those guys who joined the chaos have been quieter and quieter.

Hades also instructed a special army to hunt these chaos things, but the progress is still slow.

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[What do you feel? ]

A pure humanoid fighting machine is standing under the golden throne, pure violent aesthetics, the author is from Kirkland who violated the rules privately.

But the sage may not know whose personality code is running in the Nirvana system simulation personality he copied.

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Golden light flashed in the eyes of the Lord of Mankind, and he realized that the Chaos in the Sea of ​​Chaos were making some big moves.

The craziest one in Chaos began to stir again - no - no - He was a little too radical...

No... It wouldn't have been so serious originally - but - but - Malcador...

The Chaos' breath on Malcador's side... is unstable!

What is He going to do?

What are they going to do?

The Lord of Mankind wanted to withdraw, but a bird's cry in the Sea of ​​Chaos stopped Him.

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Motarion slowly closed the communication from the Lord of Mankind.

He had received a warning of danger, but the danger could come at any time. The Lord of Mankind could not say anything, so it was useless to pay attention.

The Primarch stood diagonally in front of the Mint Cave, and Hades and Trazyn were eager to try beside him.

[Let's go... I'll lead the way. 】

The Primarch said.

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Force Hades to send troops...

Sitting on gold and blood, Malcador closed his eyes and pondered. Could the Eldar's counterattack force out that coward? How should he add fuel to the fire?

He needed Hades to take the initiative to attack... Even if he was not as courageous as the Lord of Mankind, if he was as brave as Mortarion... it would be enough.

Thinking of this, Malcador sneered and annoyed. Hades was pursuing a completely non-existent way of war, that is, using cannons to wash the ants on the ground - once the complete advantage did not exist, Hades immediately became cautious.

Unless there was enough benefit, Hades would not be willing to take the initiative to attack before the war situation was clear.

Troublesome guy.

Malcador tapped the armrest under his seat, thinking - thinking arrogantly enough.

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Play.

Have fun.

He couldn't help it.

The red tongue licked the fine fangs. It was time to give them some stimulation. He had been lying on this bed of pleasure for too long—so long that they looked down on Him, ignored Him, and smugly stole His authority as if no one was around.

…Only His Hades would occasionally think of Him. The Prince of Darkness would occasionally feel a little powerless, coming from Hades’ thoughts… Of course, He knew that Hades would remember Him, and would always remember Him.

He chuckled.

It's time to teach them a lesson - so that they realize their arrogance and mistakes.

Of course He can do this, He does what He wants, He is free, come on, come on, He has long been unhappy with [The Fifth].

But only now... He can teach Him a lesson with a borrowed knife.

His ancient colleagues certainly know what to do.

And all He has to do is obey his heart and show his desires.

He only plays big.

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[Endurance]

Morag, the current head of the Death Guard, was sorting out documents when there was a knock on the office door. It was the Son of Hades guard who came to take over the shift - responsible for guarding Aisha.

"Come in."

Morag was a little surprised to see the Son of Hades Black come in. As the head of the Death Guard, Morag certainly knew the new celebrity in the Son of Hades Chapter.

"You?"

Morag quickly pulled out the list from the pile of documents,

"Sergeant Black - why did you -"

"I applied for it myself."

Black said, "This is closer to Hades."

This is the truth. Hades was left by Hades in the previous star field to be responsible for the construction and renovation. Hades slipped back to the Barbarus star field first under the name of being invited by the Primarch.

He didn't even take Black with him, but ran away directly - almost impatient.

So Black followed by himself.

And because the time immersed in the Nurgle domain was long enough - there were still many strange things under the deck of the Endurance, so the ship was not allowed to enter the depths of the Barbarus galaxy, but was anchored at the outermost edge of the galaxy.

Black's truthful words made Morag pause, and the legion commander sighed in his heart and waved his hand.

"Okay," he handed Black the authority key, "Go."

Black nodded and turned away.

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"Crazy,"

"Crazy, crazy, really crazy."

Fabius Bayer let out a twisted grin, the medical device behind him made a clicking sound, and he thought of Abaddon - the poor guy who was toyed with by Chaos.

In the end, he could not escape this fate.

"You don't have to go," the guy next to him muttered. This guy was completely loosened by the pills and liquids, and drooled from his mouth. "The Great Being didn't order you, right?"

Bayer smiled,

"Although - I have a little power and freedom - but if I refuse - I think I'd better not refuse, idiot!"

Fabius roared,

"Have you forgotten when He last ordered? That was thousands of years ago - and that time did hit the empire hard. He rarely orders because those are unnecessary!"

And now... Fabius stared at the screen in front of him painfully. Countless war groups converted to Slaanesh were constantly jumping out of the subspace fork. With a thought from the Lord of Pleasure, these guys who were high and sucking couldn't remember anything. They had to bring all their stuff and rush over to have fun.

It was too sudden, too sudden, Fabius thought, what exactly aroused the interest of the Lord of Pleasure?

Even Hades - Hades has already returned, why did he choose this time?

Fabius couldn't figure it out, and he didn't want to delve into it, but Slaanesh had promised him the fruits of this victory - if he succeeded and completed this vote, Slaanesh would allow him to find the real genetic technology, and... give him a trace of the original body's residual soul.

When his thoughts touched the original body, Bayer felt his heartbeat stop for a moment.

He always thought that the original body had completely dissipated - but it didn't - Slaanesh still retained the original body's last soul, and he... he could use genes to reshape the original body.

That perfect king...

Fabius was silent for a moment, and the alarm and the groaning of his colleagues brought him back to reality, but the harsh reality was that he had to complete this big vote first.

But this... this is not good.

The smile on Bayer's lips was stiff. Even Abaddon was not stupid enough to challenge the Death Guard head-on.

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"So!"

Hades shouted, he sat up from the cold ground,

"Why-why is this again?! Void Dragon can also create illusions?!"

He returned to the scene where he first met the Void Dragon-instead of standing in the actual maze.

"Death-! Trazyn-! Where are you?!"

Hades shouted, he stood up,

"And-" he opened his hand, "Void Dragon-where are you?!"