My Life as A Death Guard

Chapter 102: 93 War Dog, let me tell you something

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Nowadays, it is a very vague concept, which depends on the common customs and agreements of both parties.

But apparently, a Martian sage and an old farmer from Barbaros did not reach any consensus on this issue.

Afterwards, Hades first talked to King.

Afterwards, he carefully prepared some data needed by the Legion, as well as his analysis report on how the Fourteenth Legion could maximize the sustainable exploitation of Martian resources.

However, the spaceship from Terra did not arrive, but the ship heading for the 12th Legion was about to set off.

War dog Perez is one of the better technical sergeants on Mars. He is rigorous yet easy-going, and calmer and gentler than the average war dog.

Apart from topics related to the Primarch, he could chat with most of the technical sergeants.

So it was no surprise that most of the Technical Sergeants came to see him off the night before he was supposed to leave.

First came the Iron Warriors, who gave War Dog Perez an out-of-print set of No. 478 Phillips screws and corresponding nuts, and then came the Imperial Fists, who gave him a book on architecture.

Then there were the banners woven by the Ultramarines themselves, with fine stitching; the exquisite combat daggers carved by Salamanders; the art paintings of the Emperor's Children, oh, the Blood Angels and the Emperor's Children sent the same.

The Space Wolves brought no gifts, although the game they ate that day was provided by the Space Wolves.

It was such a lively scene, but contrary to usual, the figure who was always active in the crowd did not appear.

"Maybe it's because of that."

A few days ago, Death Guard Hades had some accidents while out hunting with the Wolf and White Scar, completely abnormal events, a motorcycle that exploded and was torn to pieces, and -

Hades is covered in blood plasma.

Of course the technical sergeants didn't ask any more questions.

So the farewell party for War Dog Perez continued in the absence of one person. Everyone tacitly did not mention the active Death Guard and only focused on the protagonist of tonight's farewell party.

As the night deepened, the technical sergeants left one after another. Soon, only a few war dogs were left. Perez was leaving tomorrow, and they planned to stay up all night and say a few words before leaving.

However, the door to the hall was slowly opened.

The last absent person arrived late.

"Oh, sorry I'm late."

Hades smiled apologetically at the war dog Perez.

Perez blinked. What was Hades doing here at this time

"Well, time is tight. Due to personal reasons, I didn't prepare any farewell gifts."

"But I have a prophecy that is similar to a suggestion. Are you interested in listening to it?"

"About your Primarch."

Perez raised his eyebrows in surprise. He looked around and found that several other War Dog brothers were also looking at him in surprise.

"Can."

Hades pulled out a chair and sat down slowly.

"In fact, when our Primarch returned, the Death Guard's think tank predicted something."

Sorry, Fernando.

"Another Primarch may appear near the Ultramarine."

As Hades finished his words, several war dogs looked at each other.

"Our think tank hasn't seen the exact location, but it's probably in this direction."

Hades used the projector on his arm to project a map and circled Nuseria's location.

In previous experiments, as long as the names of the four gods and some extremely critical information were not mentioned directly, there would be no mistakes!

Even if Mortarion saw the video of the Demon Corruptor himself, nothing would happen as long as he didn't mention "Nurgle"!

Hades cannot intervene in this matter directly, so let the war dogs find their original body first!

If they could find Angron before he could hammer home the blow, they could save Angron and the Twelfth Legion.

If the Twelfth Legion had not been able to find its primarch in advance, it would not have been destroyed by the angry Angron as in the original book, and eventually the entire legion would have been nailed.

Of course, that is assuming they did not outright kill Angron's comrades in Nuthrea.

"Afterwards, our think tank conducted divination again, and the prediction showed caution."

Even if they did not find Angron, according to the original trajectory, the furious Angron was teleported directly to the War Dog's ship by the Emperor.

The last thing Hades could remind the war dogs was to be cautious and not send the company commander directly to find Angron.

War Dog Perez looked at Hades with a bitter taste in his mouth.

He would never have thought that the Death Guard would say this.

Hades' expression was completely different from his usual casual one. He looked serious and nodded slowly.

"This is a prophecy that our Librarian suddenly received when our Primarch was found,"

"Then our think tank found me according to the prophecy and told me to tell this prophecy to the second technical sergeant who came to greet me."

"That's you, brother."

Hades looked at Perez.

"I was skeptical at first, but the moment I saw you approach me and greet me, I was sure that it was your legion."

Perez blinked, his eyes dry,

Could he believe this nonsensical prophecy

But a brother from another legion came to remind him that he didn't have to tell War Dog about this.

"Okay, thank you, brother."

"No matter what, War Dog Perez, I will remember this."

"And bring it back to my Legion."

Hades sighed slowly.

That's all he can do.

Although at this time, Angron has most likely been nailed to the butcher's nails, but if the war dogs operate properly, at least the most tragic ending in the original destiny will not occur.

Unwavering Resolve, command room.

future.

"Sir, Perez, the technical sergeant of the 3rd Company who just finished training on Mars, requests to meet with you."

The legion commander who was handling official documents did not even raise his head.

"Tell him to speak to his forge master."

These warriors who believed in the Mechanicus were not the favorites of the 12th Legion. He did not have the energy to deal with these marginal affairs.

The war dog warrior who came to deliver the message hesitated for a moment, then spoke again, his tone hesitant as if he didn't dare to believe what he was going to say next.

"According to the Techmarine, he wants to discuss matters concerning the Primarch of the Twelfth Legion with you."

The War Dog Corps leader suddenly raised his head.

"What did you say?!"

The messenger soldier hesitated and repeated what he had just said.

He frowned.

"If he was making fun of me, I would never let him go."

"Send him in."

The legion commander stood by the window, with documents piled all over his desk, but at the moment he had no intention of paying attention.

"Tech. Sergeant Perez of the Third Company, do you swear that what you say is true?"

"I swear."

Perez looked at his legion commander with a clear conscience in his eyes.

The legion commander was silent.

The prophecies from other legions were too specific, pointing to the location of the Extreme Star Region and the warning of "caution".

The legion commander fell into deep thought for a long time before he slowly spoke.

"As I recall, the troops led by the Eighth Company Kahn have just concluded a battle near the Ultramarine."

"Then send him to take a look."

A simple search will not slow down the progress of the entire legion.

A prophecy from the Death Guard

The legion commander sighed. The last time they fought alongside the legion was called the Dusk Raiders.

But... I hope this prophecy is true.

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