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

Chapter 822 【264.】The long road to find friends

'gather'

'gather'

'go ahead'

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"Something's not good."

Hades commented succinctly, and beside him, Trazin, who was holding a wine glass in his hand, nodded in agreement.

The two "greenhorns" were strongly advised by Ourrican not to confront the Silent King head-on, so they chose to fight in a roundabout way. The ships under Pluto and the Infinite One split apart, and they used a small force that could be quickly assembled to ambush as far as possible. In the nebula far away from the army of the Silent King.

At the same time, the Silent King's fleet is frantically exploring them. Once any clues about the existence of Pluto or the Endless One are detected, the Silent King's troops will rush out——

Kill Pluto at all costs.

As the sun moves away minute by minute, if they don't retreat, it will only be a matter of time before the Silent King's fleet discovers that they have jumped, and the planes they have jumped to have already been detected and blocked by the Silent King.

Even if Guilliman and the others are frantically delaying the Silent King's army on the other front, the Silent King's primary bounty target will always be Hades, although now the Silent King's army is moving towards the other front -

Hades knew that as long as he showed his face, the Silent King would definitely come back to kill him at all costs.

But...if we retreat further.

"Do you think it would be better for us to face the Tyranids, or face the Silent King?"

Hades put his fingers on the wine glass and asked this deafening question. According to the investigation, the Tyranids that suddenly headed towards the Eye of Silence had quite a large vein——

Its scale is enough to deal a heavy blow to the human empire.

"Taylan."

Trazin answered without hesitation, and the green light in the Necron's eyes flashed.

"The nature of Tyranids makes it easy for us to judge their tactics. We only need to occupy a small star area with little biomass, and then sacrifice more Tyranids in this star area than all the biomass in this area - —Taylon will automatically ignore us."

"Good idea."

Hades said that he thought so too, and that he had fought against Tyranids before, but he led the greenskins to fight.

His own Dark Domain also has a restraining effect on Tyranids who direct communications through similar psychic means (Shadow of the Warp).

"but--"

The Endless One suddenly lengthened its voice, and its big face floated over the densely packed Tyranid fleet on the star map.

"I have a doubt - Hades, I am worried that the Tyranids will be interested in you."

"?"

A question appeared in Hades' mind. The Silent King wanted his life, and the Chaos Prime from the Empire also wanted his life - why is there a Tyranid now, and the Endless One still says so?

"You are the pinnacle of human genetic engineering,"

Trazin looked at Hades;

"And it is also integrated with the power of the Star God. Both of them are creations of the purely physical world and comply with logic and laws. This means a certain degree of replicability, Hades, replicability - I think Tai Lun would be fascinated by this.”

"..."

Hades opened his mouth, and suddenly remembered the ancient Terran clearance manual that had been sleeping in his mind for many years - in the original work, Tyran attacked Baal, as if he wanted to take a bite of Sanguinius's body?

In terms of physical strength, Hades's physical strength alone has also reached the level of the original body.

It's broken, it's really hard to say.

Hades pondered for a moment,

"Tylon is followed by the outsiders. They are fleeing and they should not be struggling with us in one place. Moreover... I think my attraction to Tyron is not as high as my hatred for King Ra of Silence?"

As for the Star God fragments, the Tyranids can also devour other fragments, and they don't necessarily have to take a bite of Hades.

Furthermore...

"If we don't face the Tyranids... do you plan for us to face the Silent King?"

"..."

Trazin was silent, Hades was silent, and the friends looked at each other in confusion at this moment.

Even the Silent King, who had defeated the Storm King, still had the strength to challenge the Human Empire in a duel - this was the caliber of Szarak, the greatest Pharaoh in the end.

"I'm going to set the target coordinates of the ship."

Trazin said abruptly, Hades turned around, watched the Endless One leave, and then turned to look at the star map again.

The Empire and the Chaos Empire are attracting the firepower of the Silent King on the other side, and here the teams of Hades and the Endless are about to engage in a firefight with the Zerg. Of course, they will not fight the Tyranids for too long. The Zerg who are eager to escape will enter Silence as soon as possible. A war zone ruled by kings.

On Hades' side, he asked Feinus to explore the way. This situation is not optimistic for Pluto and the Endless. They need to join the Empire as soon as possible——

At the same time, you must not be discovered by the King of Silence.

"Taylon..."

Hades mused, it shouldn't be that difficult to fight. When he first met the Tyranids, the black domain directly cut off the Tyranids' communications on an entire planet. At the same time, the Star God's lightning was enough to deal with them.

But the only thing to be careful about is... I hope the Tyranids don't evolve in the direction of being anti-Pluto.

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"...We are going to find him, Mortarion, don't think about it."

The First Rebellion [Mortarion] finished reading the letter in his hand with an expressionless face. Fierce and chaotic flames ignited in his palm and swallowed up the paper in an instant.

Beside him, Mortarion remained motionless, the cold light flashing across his scythe.

There is no one else here, except for the herald who needs to maintain communication with the battlefield, and none of the other senior Death Guard officials are here.

Therefore, the two Mortarions have not spoken to each other for seven hours. They don't need to talk - because there is no need.

And the war is about to begin.

Now, except for the two Mortarions who arrived at the front line at the latest, the combined forces of the other Primarchs and the Chaos Primarchs have already begun fighting with the Silent King's troops. Mortarion does not know what the situation is on the other fronts, but he will firmly control the battlefield on his side.

He will never let the First Rebel control the battlefield.

Of course, the First Rebel also thinks so.

So the white mist rises.

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[236-β War Zone]

Charge!!!

Krieg's gas mask has been torn, but he is still sprinting. He knows that there will be no resurrection this time. This time, his squadron was sent to a more marginal position, and therefore far away from the maximum range that can be covered by the blessing of the god of death.

After being resurrected by the God of Death, most of Krieg Mid's comrades acted a little confused, but Mid was not too surprised, because the red-haired Hades priest Reina told him that the God of Death had the power of "death" - so refusing death was expected.

However, the other Kriegs reacted very badly to this, and some Kriegs were even terrified, thinking that the God Emperor rejected their sacrifice, that the God Emperor did not need them, and that their sins were not forgiven.

After the war, the political commissars had to educate the Kriegs again and again to make them believe that they were not rejected from death.

Even so, the Kriegs finally chose to stay away from the war zone of the God of Death.

Krieg Mid understood and accepted the decision of his comrades. It was indeed difficult to accept multiple resurrections. Even the tough Krieg would feel unbearable and mentally confused after being resurrected many times.

Even though he had some small regrets - Mid was worried that he would not be able to see Reina and the child Krieg alive again.

Because of the characteristics of the Dark Priests, they generally do not fight side by side with the Legions related to strong psychic power. Even though the Death Guard is a frequent partner of the Dark Cult, in such a situation where the Primarch's psychic power is needed to assist the battlefield, the Dark Cult generally does not appear on similar battlefields.

They will leave a team of soulless elites beside each Primarch to ensure the final control.

Therefore, the Dark Priest Reina and her children are now in the adjacent star zone, fighting side by side with the Ultramarines Legion.

It is worth mentioning that although Robert Guilliman himself is currently the most powerful psychic in the entire empire, he still has not learned how to use psychic power to assist his legion, and the Ultramarines are also at a loss about the psychic power to assist the legion in combat. They seem to be unable to imagine how the Primarch should use psychic power to help them fight better-

It can't be like Mortarion spewing white mist from his mouth, right?

The limit of the imagination of the Ultramarines is Robert Guilliman standing on the front line and drawing his sword, and then they begin to shine with golden light, and the morale of the crowd is greatly increased.

The lack of imagination of the Ultramarines in psychic power makes them one of the few legions in the Empire that does not rely on psychic power to assist in combat. In addition, there are the Iron Hands. The Iron Hands rely on machines, and under the influence of the Mechanicus, most of the Iron Hands believe in Om Messiah and Hades.

Therefore, on this battlefield, the Hades is more inclined to assist these two legions, as well as the Mechanicus, to prevent their anti-psychic characteristics from suppressing their allies as much as possible.

It's a pity that I didn't take a good look at Reina in the end.

Mead thought that the last thing he could think of in his mind besides drawing his sword was this sentence,

The sky is like ink.

He met the Necron warrior, bent down suddenly in the most extreme posture to avoid the Gauss ray, and the sword in his hand flashed green light with a buzzing sound on the noisy battlefield, drawing an arc of light-cut it hard!

Hmph!

Just like chopping a piece of extremely hard solid soil, Krieg gritted his teeth and exerted force, but just as he was about to cut the Necromancer in half, the ground suddenly trembled, and the ominous tremor made Krieg realize that something was wrong at the first time.

The attack came from below!

Krieg immediately released the sword stuck on the Necromancer's waist and leaped towards the direction with the lightest tremor. At the first moment he was in the air, a huge greedy mouth broke out of the ground and rushed straight into the air!

It was the Underworld Centipede!

The cold light between the claws of the Underworld Centipede reflected in Krieg's eyepiece. After rolling around on the ground for a few times, Mead hurriedly crawled to find the nearest shelter.

Krieg knew that he could not escape death, and without hesitation, he directly reported his position and the Underworld Centipede to the Crusader Land Raider behind the battle line.

Before the remote support arrives, he must hold back the Hellworker Centipede and prevent it from going back underground——

The Krieg who survived beside Mead was the first to realize Mead's idea. The Kriegs gathered together tacitly, ready to delay time with their lives and sacrifices.

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Mead, who was closest to the Hellworker Centipede, would be the first to sacrifice, but this was an objective fact. Mead directly pulled out the fragmentation grenade at his waist and pulled it——

In front of him, the Hellworker Centipede stabbed his claws directly at him!

A ray of blood suddenly cut through the darkness and cut off the Hellworker Centipede's head that was raised high. The next moment, the chain tightened, and the blood sickle circled and flew back to its owner's hand.

? !

Mead suddenly turned around and saw the figure of a blood-helmeted Space Marine——Space Marine? ! Is there any Space Marine support coming to this battlefield? !

He wanted to ask something, but the blasphemous traces and smell on the helmet of the Space Marine at the next moment made Mead take a few steps back in caution. The helmet-less Space Marine ignored him, and [Vox] strode over and crushed him. The corpse of the Underworld-Breaking Centipede moved straight forward.

Mead stood there. After a moment of silence, he quickly canceled the long-range support to the rear. Krieger picked up the sword he had just abandoned and followed the Space Marine directly.

In the distance, the laughing snake demon and the slow guy also joined the battle.

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"Damn it! Why is the intensity so high in this small battlefield?! Isn't this place marked [Lowest Priority]?!"

Huddled in the trench dug by Krieger, Mrs. Psyche tried her best to squeeze her snake tail into this small space in a moodless manner. Beside her, Typhons and [Vox] acted in an even more aggrieved manner. With his posture shrunken, [Vox] lay directly on his side and stuffed himself into this small ditch.

Now that the Necrons are bombing indiscriminately, it is best to hide. Being hit by high-energy Gaussian rays from the sky is no joke. The Necron's Gaussian weapons have the beauty of equality for all. As long as they hit, There is no way to escape death.

"...Maybe it is the lowest priority due to geographical reasons,"

Typhonse said meekly,

"Although there are no Space Marine troops, their Astra Militarum is very strong."

Far stronger than the Astra Militarum of the Chaos Empire.

Mrs. Psyche fell silent, her face uncertain. Typhons's words reminded her that indeed, after contact, she found that the mortal combat power of the empire here far exceeded that of the Chaos Empire.

But others may not immediately discover that the battlefields where the Chaos Primarch appears are mostly the battlefields with the highest intensity, which means that they will probably only send Space Marines.

The state of humanity will be bound to the state of the Lord of Mankind - this is a secret discovered only by the First Rebel, Lady Psyche and Typhons. Most of the remaining Chaos Primarchs despise mortals and are not meticulous. Observe their emotions.

If they carefully examine the mortals in the Chaos Empire, they will find an extremely frightening thing, that is, these mortals have permanently lost an emotion - pain.

This could only be the work of the Lord of Darkness. [Guilliman] could not do this to permanently strip an emotion from the human race.

"They love war and are willing to die for the Empire."

[Vox], who had been silent before, spoke up. Mrs. Psyche seriously suspected that this guy just said Hades again and then passed out.

The buzzing of the scythes on the horizon was fading away. [Vox] struggled to pull himself up from the ground. He turned his head and looked at the corner of the tunnel, where he saw the little guy who had been following him during the previous battle.

"come over."

[Vox] said, and at the same time he set up his blood scythe, which was deeply embedded in the ground, blocking the filth flowing out of Mrs. Psyche and Typhons.

Meade knew that the Khorne believer was calling him. He was motionless and undecided. He was not sure whether to shoot the Khorne believer directly or go over and give him a shovel.

[Vox] was silent for a moment, then he took out the three-headed dog sculpture from his neck.

"For Hades, come here, soldier."

Now Meade believes that [Vox] is an Imperial Space Marine who killed too many people and stained his armor with blood, because indeed no Chaos believer dares to call Hades by his name - even though the two things behind him are obviously Chaos. Er just seemed to take a breath of cold air, and immediately hid deeper.

Krieger walked over and performed the aquila salute.

After hesitating for a moment, [Vox] awkwardly responded with an aquila salute.

"What do you wish to know, my lord?"

"What are you wearing around your neck? I noticed that many of you have belts."

"The blessing and protection Hades gave us before he attacked Slaanesh,"

Krieger said that he took out his donut-shaped necklace, and he saw [Vox] frown, as if he wanted to look at it carefully.

"So you've met him?"

"I met him at the Wounded Soldiers Hospital and he came to visit us."

"..."

"Very good, how do you feel... about him?"

Meade was stunned. Although he had witnessed Hades with his own eyes, Krieger's poor adjectives and language did not allow him to say anything, and he did not know what to say.

"Very good," Meade hesitated for a moment, "Very powerful, but good to us," he recalled Rena's adjective to Hades, "He is kind."

This answer silenced the blood-helmeted space warrior. He stared at Krieg for a long time. There were only two wrist-sized scars on his head where the horns used to be. It looked like he had just recovered. .

"kindness."

[Vox] repeated it strangely, then he waved his hand and shook his head, signaling Meade to leave. The corners of his eyes twitched, as if he wanted to show a kind expression, but failed.

Meade didn't intend to leave. He hesitated and wanted to say something more. At this moment, political commissar Yilan suddenly shouted, rushed out from the corner, and grabbed Meade tightly. His hands were extremely strong. , directly dragged Mead behind him, and stepped sideways to block Mead,

"Who are you?"

Elayne looked at the Chaos Space Marines with a smile,

"Sir, I honor your forgiveness. I'm sorry that we did not receive the support order."

[Vox] lowered his head and saw a blur of darkness on Commissar Elan's chest, but it was not as close to Pluto as the black stone decoration. He saw that it was a tattoo with "HADES" printed on it.

"We're just passing by, we don't mean any harm, and we're here to help you fight."

[Wox] said briefly.

Elan just smiled. He had just reported the presence of Chaos on this battlefield. As a political commissar, he knew that the empire would cooperate with some blasphemous Chaos, but only if the cooperation order was received. If such a thing was not received, then This proved that the existence in front of him was a spy sent by Chaos.

"Thank you for your understanding,"

Political Commissar Yilan said glibly,

"Then we won't disturb the adults' rest. We hope the adults will understand us. Life is not easy."

Meade spoke at this time,

"political commissar,"

He tugged on the clothes of political commissar Yilan, ignoring the murderous gaze of the young political commissar.

"He asked what Hades was like, and I thought you weren't from Galaspa, Commissar?"

Yilan was stunned for a moment, then coughed a few times and started laughing again.

"I am indeed from Galaspa. Pluto came to Galaspa thousands of years ago and provided environmental construction and assistance to Galaspa. As of now, the most pure and loyal source of soldiers in the Galaspa star field is still From Galaspa.”

"But none of us have seen him for a long time, and the Galaspans who saw him are long gone."

Elan hurriedly added these words, then hurriedly saluted and pulled Mead to leave, but Mead always felt that something was missing, so he shouted to the blood-helmeted space warrior,

"You can ask the Hades priests this question! The Hades priests I know are all familiar with Hades!"