My Life as A Death Guard

Chapter 261: 250 End Mile (31k)

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The debate is over.

Before it even starts.

The Imperial Guards is a very delicate existence, and now is an even more delicate time point.

For a moment, none of the Primarchs spoke, and each of them looked at the two people in front of Hades with their own thoughts.

Outside the castle, the night continued to deepen.

Hades smiled and looked at the Admiral Charon.

"It's troublesome."

"This is our duty, Lord Hades."

Hades nodded, then turned back to Ahriman.

"There seems to be a misunderstanding between us. I think the biggest controversy right now may be me."

As Hades finished his words, Dorn, Guilliman and Horus suddenly realized that something was wrong. To those who lacked psychic perspective, events did not develop in this way.

But to their surprise, on the other end, Magnus seemed to agree with Hades' words.

Wasn't this originally a dispute between Mortarion and Magnus over psionics? When did the focus shift

Mortarion sat silently with his arms folded behind the table. He didn't like these guardsmen, but that didn't mean he didn't like seeing them causing trouble for Magnus.

Hades still had a smile on his face, as if the conflict just now had not existed, but in this situation no one would understand his smile to have the most superficial meaning.

"Then I'll trouble Charon to explain it to me first."

Hearing Hades' words, Charon took a step forward, his golden armor reflected a dazzling white light, and his red beard spread out wantonly.

Hades stood in place. Behind him, the tall Sister of Silence, Blackfa, was wearing black armor and holding a heavy sword in both hands with the sword standing on the ground.

She looked around the hall with her emotionless aqua-blue eyes, and stood firmly behind Hades without saying a word.

Charon saluted again, and his voice was cold and motionless.

"My Lords, I do not mean to disturb you, but the situation is urgent and we have to rush here."

Very humble words, but with Charon's tone, they gradually deviated from their original meaning.

"Master Hades is a soulless person recognized by my lord and the master of the Imperial Silent Order. Master Hades is willing to stay in the Fourteenth Legion for the time being."

For a moment, all the Primarchs focused their attention on Hades, looking him up and down, while Hades stood there calmly and composed—

This is an illusion.

Beneath his natural appearance, Hades was screaming wildly in his heart. He didn't know when he suddenly became the so-called [Lord of the Order of Silence], nor did he know why he was [staying temporarily].

Don't just give him a job title casually, is this a case of acting without authorization? !

and

Hades listened to the sudden grunting breathing of Mortarion behind him and realized that he had been tricked again.

But compared to Hades and Mortarion, the other Primarchs have their own thoughts.

Faced with the words of the Guards, Dorn would not dwell on them too much, and Guilliman would let it go after some thought.

The angel pondered, he was more inclined to believe that this was a farce, but it happened to happen at this point in time. In the archangel's thinking, it was possible for the empire to set up an anti-psychic force, and the Black Ship was one of them.

As for the performance of the Imperial Guards against Hades, this might be a soulless being that rivals Malcador, or some other anti-psychic being.

But at least the golden psychic energy in Hades was not what the angel thought, and the archangel breathed a sigh of relief.

Horus remained silent, and no one knew what he was thinking.

But in Hades, Horus saw some possibility.

Magnus was shocked.

He didn't understand why such creatures were classified as soulless.

He doesn't understand.

Magnus felt despair.

If ignorant people could still confuse the two, then Magnus, who had a precise study of the warp, was fully aware that the two were not the same creatures—

They are like the difference between blueberries and blue whales!

This is a farce of calling a horse a zebra! This is targeting! This is a distortion of the facts!

He wanted to retort subconsciously, but he was already in the silent seat, and speaking rashly would only give Mortarion the opportunity to mock him.

Magnus was furious.

He began to use his psychic powers to hint to Ahriman, to convey the loopholes he had discovered, to convey his will.

Ahriman before him was silent.

But finally, Ahriman spoke in a calm voice.

".Perhaps we need the Empire's definition of the Soulless."

"No comment."

Charon ended the topic coldly, staring at Ahriman coldly.

Then he stepped back, back to where he was shoulder to shoulder with Hefa, standing behind Hades.

"so,"

Hades said,

"At least on this topic of mine, your accusations and insults are invalid."

Hades still had a smile on his face. Guilliman was very familiar with this kind of smile. It might be mistaken for goodwill, and sometimes even the person involved would think so. But in fact, it was a smile when one was sure of victory.

"I exist in the Death Guard, and there is a special soulless person. Therefore, the Death Guard has always maintained information exchange with the Empire in this regard."

"So,"

"Have the Thousand Sons, who are good at psychic powers, been keeping in touch with the Empire regarding psychic research?"

The last byte faded away, and the entire hall became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Dorn and Guilliman looked as if it was a matter of course.

Horus, who had been in deep thought just now, straightened his chest.

The angel's pupils shrank for a moment.

But Magnus and the Thousand Sons were collectively silent, like still sculptures, motionless, and everyone's face was not looking so good.

They are questioned, they are provoked, but can they really answer the question

Hades could feel the intense psychic energy in the psychic field, sparks flying everywhere, and Hades was kind enough not to help them turn off the psychic field -

This will shock other people after all.

Magnus was silent. He seemed to be getting impatient and hurried. He wanted to cover up something. His lips moved unconsciously as if he wanted to say something.

But he didn't say anything, he just kept that attitude.

Of course he couldn't say anything!

If he could tell it, Hades would be shocked.

The stupid things Magnus has done so far are -

Sacrificed an eye to Tzeentch in exchange for a solution to the Thousand Sons' flesh and blood mutations, but unexpectedly, the eye was only a deposit.

Letting the Thousand Sons raise "Guardian Elves" is actually a thing of the Great Daemon Tzeentch. Magnus seems to understand his own behavior, so he never allows the Thousand Sons to use Guardian Elves in front of outsiders.

In a private deal with Zhao Akada of the Forge World, he designed an intelligent robot that can be directly driven by psychic energy.

What’s even more infuriating is that Zhao Akada was a forge world near Barbarus, but it was snatched away by the Thousand Sons.

Oh, wait, it seems that the psychically controlled robot Death Guard has a similar style.

Ahahaha, that’s okay, the last accusation is automatically not true.

Hades was reprimanding Magnus's foolish behavior in his heart. He had decided to ask Charon if he could send a message to the Emperor. Who knows what Magnus would do if he was provoked.

There was still no response from the other side, so Hades continued to stand there leisurely.

Ahriman moved his lips, he wanted to say something, but the Thousand Sons did have too many studies that were not favored by the official Empire. The Empire, representing the common people, naturally had narrow prejudices against psykers and mutants.

He wanted to refute, but Ahriman's eyes fell on the guards and the Sisters of Silence behind Hades. The sharp gold of the guards and the deep and firm black of the Sisters of Silence

Ahriman realized that this was a futile exercise, a shameless contest in which the judges and contestants were in collusion, provoking the conflict, denying the Thousand Sons anything, and then tricking them into attacking them—

Finally fell into their trap.

It is impossible for Qianzi and Qianzi to answer this question directly, but their silence and evasiveness have already made their position clear.

Despicable and vile Death Guard!

Behind Ahriman, he could feel the angry and powerless sadness of Magnus. Magnus used his psychic energy to maintain his appearance, but Ahriman knew that his father had long been consumed by negative emotions.

Maybe they have been silent for too long.

"If you have reached a conclusion, don't waste any more time. There are more important things waiting for us to deal with."

Dawn frowned and spoke.

He didn't understand why there needed to be proof of a Death Guard problem, in his eyes it had always been an emotional affair between two immature Primarchs.

He was also dissatisfied with the silence of the Thousand Sons. Although Dorn knew that every legion had some things that were inconvenient to show to the public, it did not mean that he could not feel dissatisfied with it.

Charon the Adeptus nodded,

"If there is nothing else, we will take our leave."

Charon and Black Magic were the first to leave, followed by the Death Guard. There was nothing more to say, if the winner stayed any longer, it would only make the loser even more embarrassed.

Before leaving, Mortarion let out a brief sneer, but he was quickly pulled away by Hades and Garro.

Dorn and Guilliman symbolically comforted Magnus and left the chaotic hall for the time being. They could go to the Blade of Vengeance to talk to Horus.

The angels and Horus took turns to comfort Magnus for a while, but in the end Magnus left here in disappointment, taking his several devastated children with him.

After Magnus left, the angel and Horus talked alone for a long time.

"Um. Charon, I can talk to—"

Hades' words were interrupted by Charon's actions.

Charon made a [stop] gesture and stood at attention and saluted.

Then the Custodian pulled a letter from his armor.

It was a letter shining with golden light. There seemed to be gold powder sprinkled on the letter paper, and a gold ribbon was wrapped around it, sparkling and glittering.

He handed the letter to Hades.

Hades raised an eyebrow, okay, not surprising.

He took the letter, but it seemed impossible to open, and Hades stared at the small, glittering object.

He knows.

Hades poured the black domain into it, and sure enough, the letter was opened.

Unsurprisingly, at the end of the letter, the name signed was [Emperor].

Great! I have coded 7.6 today and updated two chapters.

Okay, okay, I won’t add it.

I originally planned to write about a fool who was deceived by the Tzeentch system, and by the way, let Carlos become a girl to deceive newcomers.

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Finally, the book

I wrote about Astartes in The Witcher. The writing is very good. Since I really don’t know much about The Witcher, I won’t give a brief introduction.

(End of this chapter)