My Life as A Death Guard

Chapter 273: 262 performed a flying show for everyone on the spot

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The docking with various planets went smoothly. Under the pressure of the Death Guard, no one dared to tell a lie.

The subsequent agreement needs to be reconsidered.

This time, Mortarion saw the diversity of the human species. Not to mention the personal lives and morals of these representatives, but as representatives sent to Barbarus, their abilities were acceptable.

After all, they are talents representing a big world, and the rulers cannot send out people without talent.

At least the stereotype of management in Mortarion's mind was diluted.

Among these representatives, there were many who made Hades feel good. They were eloquent and smart, which made it convenient for him to talk with these representatives.

Among them, the wealthy Lavantia hive world hopes to remain neutral, but is willing to sign a trade agreement with the Death Guard, take the initiative to be responsible for a portion of the Death Guard's supplies, and send people to be stationed on Barbarus for a long time to coordinate between the two sides.

And Taggus, who had just experienced the baptism of the greenskins, hoped for the direct leadership of the Death Guard. Without external help, this world that had just been disturbed by the greenskin boys would probably be difficult to restore its former glory.

Some of the worlds under it are nothing more than these two types: paying some materials in exchange for the stability of this star field and the military protection of the Death Guard; or hoping to directly rely on the Death Guard and develop with the help of the legion's materials and power.

For the former, Hades sent Vorcus to negotiate, and for the latter, Hades sent Garro, a battle captain who could distinguish those worlds that were valuable.

Hades also called Fowler's group of mortal administrators and the group of Death Guards who were studying social management to assist Vox and Garo.

Of course, there is another category of worlds that meet the Death Guard recruitment standards. The negotiations concerning these worlds were naturally handled by Mortarion himself. Mortarion seemed to be talking very enthusiastically with the representatives from those Death Worlds. He pulled up a small stool and called Xinis from Galaspa to start a chat.

It seems that nothing is wrong. After all, Mortarion has taken charge of the matter of Barbarus, so Hades can do whatever he wants.

But in fact, Hades will be the busiest one.

Because—Hades looked up and stared at the looming forge satellite.

He swallowed and decided it was time to visit the oil guys.

"Praise Ohm Messiah!!!"

Binary hymns sounded, and countless sages in scarlet robes gathered together to clear the way. On both sides of the road, tall factories rose from the ground, far larger than before. As far as the eye could see, prosperity and wealth were like dewdrops on the leaves, about to drip.

All is well and good—if only that church farthest from view could be removed.

Hades listened to the sages' praises with an expressionless face, and followed the team forward, feeling numb.

Fortunately, they were still shouting "Om Messiah", otherwise, based on the strength of their faith and this organized, disciplined and faith-based prayer method, Hades would probably have performed an on-the-spot ascension for them.

Hades was once again thankful that he had controlled Kirkland and at the same time contained that damn belief in Pluto to a small area.

Most of these sages were bewitched by the power of Hades the Void Dragon in the videos that were circulating at the time, and also because they were unsuccessful in the main forging world, so they came to the forging satellite of Barbarus.

It was nothing at first, but then Hades cleared the poisonous fog of Barbarus and showed his divine power in front of everyone, causing the sages who were observing closely to pass the san check again, and then happily failed, and their fanaticism level increased by 1.

If that were the case, it would be fine. After all, most firm beliefs cannot withstand the passage of time. But the damn thing is that Hades later opened up the Barbarus star field to attract nearby worlds, allowing these oil men to make a lot of money thoroughly and literally—

And everything depends on Hades's policy.

The wise men who crowded the streets loudly praised Ohm Messiah. Look at them! From the beginning, they were poor people who left their homes, but now they have become powerful people with many resources!

Anyone who dares to question Hades is questioning the money - no, the faith - of the Miente sages!

The richer the buildings on Mint, and the more beautiful they were compared to the previous poor ones, the more heartbroken Hades was, because he knew that every coin that was cheated by the sage would be regarded as his "manifestation of God".

Hades appears calm on the surface, but he is actually in pain behind a mask.

If Hades had not discovered the "For Pluto" thing, he could still fool his conscience, but now that he knows that prayer is really fucking useful, Hades shudders when he looks at these oil men.

He wanted to forbid the other side from praying and shouting "Pluto", but he was afraid that these sages had no intention of doing so in the first place. Once he banned it, they would start to think about whether they could use "Pluto" to pray. Hades' ban had the opposite effect.

Hades pounded the ground frantically in his heart, what kind of 30k problem is this

While Hades was complaining madly in his heart and calculating in his mind how many resources these sages had consumed, the team finally arrived at its destination.

The towering church was looking at them. The sunlight poured down, making the walls of the church sparkle. A man stood in front of the church, staring devoutly at Hades who was approaching. The light on his face began to flicker, which was a sign of joy.

Unlike other sages, the Great Sage of Mint wore a silk scarlet robe with prayers made of gold threads gleaming on the satin.

He held a sealed scroll in his hands, waiting respectfully.

"My Lord, under your blessing, Mint is thriving. On behalf of all the wise men of Mint, I offer you my most sincere loyalty."

The great sage bent down but did not kneel. He calmly presented the scroll to Hades, with the binary prayer engraved on it, shining brightly.

Hades had to take it whether he wanted to or not. He held his expression tight, silently stretched out his hand, and took the scroll.

"My Lord, this is the key and catalogue of all the knowledge, information, and money of Mint. During your Great Crusade, the followers of Om Messiah still abide by your motto and tirelessly explore the path of truth."

"Not limited by desires, not obsessed with obsessions, for the sake of truth and humanity."

The great sage whispered, and behind Hades, the long queue also heard the buzzing whispers, and millions of people recited their creed together.

"Sir, we did it."

Hades swallowed his saliva, lowered his eyes and looked at the great sage who was bending down.

"Well, may truth and humanity live forever."

At that moment, Hades felt that the light shining down from above the church was like a yellow robe.

He could die in peace.

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Thanks to the leader [I like Ling Yi the most] for being the leader and the monthly ticket!!! I will try harder to squeeze myself!!!

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