Hades was transported back in a daze by the insect-shaped vehicle of Collier Jersey Sage.
He hung half-dead on the insect's joints, and was then handed back to the car that escorted the original body.
Malcador followed him, but he was not as energetic as before, and fatigue was obvious on the old man's face.
Since getting in the car, Makado curled up in the corner of the seat and began to rest with his eyes closed again.
Hades sat drowsily in the car, looking at the mechanical sage who was leaking electricity all over his body.
He looked closely—
Well, isn’t this the sage “Lan Ze”
The insect-shaped vehicle's sharp legs reached in, picking up the Kirkland Sage.
The sage, who was leaking electricity and dripping with engine oil, was taken away again by Collier Jersey in a bug-shaped vehicle.
Hades stared at the oil dripping from the sage in a daze.
"You can work with the Kirkland Sage in the future, Hades."
Mortarion's voice rang out, and he watched indifferently as the Mechanical Magus was led out.
Hmm. The sage really did deceive Hades about his personal information.
Hades winked.
"What did you say to him?"
It was clear that this wise man was extremely stubborn before.
"oh."
Mortarion said calmly,
"I told him I hated the Emperor and that the Death Guard would kill every psyker."
ha?!
Hades woke up instantly, and he subconsciously glanced at Malcador quickly.
However, Makado had an expression of helplessness, disgust, and numbness on his face, which clearly showed that he understood everything.
Hades suddenly began to sympathize with Malcador, the psyker who had been with Mortarion for several years.
Hades looked at Mortarion with a look that said, "Do you know what you are talking about?"
"What else did you say?"
"Oh, I told him to come to you to discuss the details of the cooperation process."
Mortarion had a righteous expression on his face.
“No more.”
Hades felt a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat. Brother, you are the primarch and you can say whatever you want, but don't drag me into this. You're making me think the same way.
After being pulled out of the dream, Hades was already groggy, and now he felt even more weak and powerless.
Mortarion, you don't have to speak.
Rolling red sand flew past the car, and soon the outline of the technical sergeant base appeared in their sight from afar.
Malcador, who had been resting with his eyes closed, spoke.
"Hades,"
"You already know everything. The rest requires you to witness and recall it."
Hades blinked.
"Can you tell me more about this?"
Don't be a riddle man!
Malcador looked at Hades wearily.
"You need to look for those fringe anti-psionic devices. You already know about them."
"Where to find it?"
Malcador stared at Hades with a look of idiocy, as if he regretted that he had just spent so much effort to send Hades into a dream.
"You think I know?"
Mortarion coughed.
He began to doubt the emperor's standards for employing people.
Realizing that he had obviously asked a stupid question, Hades touched his nose and decisively chose to shut up.
But. Anti-psychic device.
Undead
Hades thought,
But where would he go to dig the graves of the dead now
Unknown, unknown.
A black obelisk stands in the center of the city, surrounded by smooth marble, poems of praise and eulogy carved on the walls, and surrounded by intricate patterns.
There should be hymns everywhere here.
But the people were gone.
Not even the smell of decay can be smelled.
Hades stood on the ground, leaning against the car in a daze. What could he do if he said he felt full and a little nauseous
Mortarion stood beside him, and in the distance the lights of the enhanced telescopes unique to the Techmarine were flashing.
"Hurry back to the legion."
Mortarion said,
"The Legion's transfer order has been issued. Once the star field near Barbarus is clear, the Death Guard will move to the front line."
Hades took a deep breath, trying to reduce his feeling of weakness.
He knew about the first battle of the Death Guard.
Galaspa.
In this battle with the giant hive star field, the Death Guard suffered heavy casualties, and the opposing rulers paid a great price in blood.
It is no exaggeration to say that the corpses piled up into mountains.
It was also at Galaspari that Calastiphon first came into contact with the psykers of Nurgle.
The first battle of the Death Guard, which had a significant impact on the subsequent legion culture of the Death Guard.
Hades' eyes were unclear, and he had to hurry back before the battle began.
Initially, he was in a hurry to go to Mars because of this battle.
Hades wants to participate in this battle, so he must return from Mars as soon as possible.
"affim."
Hades spoke up and said,
Mortarion nodded and watched Hades go back.
But the moment Hades stepped into the technical sergeant's dormitory with his left foot—
"Duel Cage! Now! Immediately!"
"Hades, who are you not familiar with?!"
Manning the wolf pounced.
Sorry, these two articles were sent to the wrong volume!!!
But the Martian volume is about to end, I will ask the editor tomorrow if it can be changed.
If it cannot be changed, then it is likely to be considered as opening a new volume in advance (sweat).
I apologize in advance for causing a bad viewing experience...
I was thinking of keeping it a secret and then introducing the new chapter, sadly ()
(End of this chapter)