Warhammer: I Don’t Want to Be a Can of Worms! ! !

Chapter 622 71 Mortarion: I'll Work Overtime when I Come Back

Chapter 622 71. Mortarion: I'm back ≠ I'm working overtime

【That's it. 】

Mortarion said tiredly that the past years made him feel tired and painful... Hades had taught him that he should communicate with words first, and then use force if communication failed.

But over the years, Mortarion has become more and more aware of the importance of using force first.

If you can kill with one blow, don't waste your words.

Hades did not reply to him. Mortarion looked up in surprise and saw Hades with a serious and silent face.

Seeing Mortarion looking at him, Hades blinked,

"... You've worked hard."

Hades said that maybe Mortarion's words were problematic, but considering the state of the Pale Lord at the time... he shouldn't blame the Lord of Death.

Mortarion spread his hands, 【It's all over. 】

【At least they also...】 The Pale Lord was silent for a moment,【I don't want to gloat over their misfortune, after all, Angron and Guilliman have helped me a lot - but in this matter, they did receive their own punishment. 】

【At least...】 He looked away and stared at the reliefs of the Emperor and Hades on the wall,【The result is good. 】

Mortarion then added,

【Do you dislike these, Hades? 】

Hades laughed, "I'm a pragmatist, as long as it's useful."

【... You... Do you feel uncomfortable because of this? 】

"It's not as disgusting as a C'tan saying something to me," Hades smiled, "Don't worry, if I really lose control, I will just explode Chaos."

Mortarion also smiled,

【Then I will go and kill the remaining three. 】

? !

"Wait?!" Hades shouted, "Three???"

Mortarion grunted and blew out white mist,

【Emperor. 】

He said, [Malcador has fallen, the holy number is five, occupying the head. 】

He looked at Hades as if he was frozen, the expression on his face was very interesting, indiscriminate,

Finally, Hades' eyes were erratic, he laughed awkwardly,

"I think there is something wrong with Old Ma? But not to this extent?"

Motarion slowly stood up, he looked at Hades seriously, and the Pale Lord suddenly realized that something was wrong,

Malcador... Malcador... It was Hades who took the initiative to mention Malcador before, and it was the full name. Hades mentioned Malcador more often than he mentioned Guilliman!

However, Hades continued to speak,

"Malcador, I remember he once asked me to believe in him, and..." Hades' voice became smaller, "If it weren't for Malcador, I might have been deceived by the deceiver."

Motarion didn't speak, he just stared at Hades, there are two possibilities... Either Hades is really stupid, or...

[You shouldn't believe him. 】

Motarion said, saying what he had said thousands of times, [No existence can maintain itself under the erosion of the power of the warp. 】

At the same time, the white mist spread, filling the entire space that was not shrouded by the black domain at a very fast speed, and then he found out——

Monitors, eavesdroppers, completely different styles, completely different principles, a total of 556, but 555 of them have been scrapped, destroyed by Hades's black domain and Star God's lightning.

Motarion cut off the last monitor without hesitation.

Hades in front of him smiled apologetically,

"Sorry," Hades said, "He wanted to gain my trust, he was too cautious."

Motarion narrowed his eyes, he stared at Hades in front of him,

"I tried to remind you," Hades said, looking at the position of the last monitor, "He stared at me very closely, I didn't even find a chance to be alone with the Lord of Mankind, his ears and eyes are everywhere."

Motarion was silent for a moment.

Finally, he just sighed and collapsed again,

[I'm glad that I didn't really carry you to fly just now. ]

"So you can really carry me?"

The white mist around Hades turned into the god of death holding a sickle, ready to chop directly at Hades, Hades shrank suddenly,

"Okay, okay, I won't let you carry me to fly!"

[Aren't you worried that I'll reveal some important information? ]

"I believe you can understand what I mean before this."

Hades said seriously, "Didn't you notice that the direction of the small sickle on your sofa is pointing to the monitor? I, I thought you found it at that time, I didn't leave the decision to you."

A long mist sprayed out of Mortarion's mask, and the negative emotions that had just risen dissipated instantly.

The Primarch wiped his face. He hadn't felt the emotion of "speechless" for a long time.

Facing a psychic Muggle, what else could he say.

[Let's not expect a tacit understanding between us.]

[Next time you play this trick with Karas,] Mortarion said, [He understands this better than me...]

Hades showed a very disappointed expression,

"Then how did you find out that I hinted at you?"

[Because you are generally not that stupid.]

Mortarion said calmly, [There is something wrong with Malcador, you and I can see it.]

[He is the biggest problem of the empire now.]

[Where...did he get exposed?]

"Caliban," Hades said truthfully, "I think Malcador concealed the three holy artifacts from me, and his attitude towards lions is also worth considering."

[Three holy artifacts?]

Mortarion asked, [What is that?]

"The technology of a certain ancient race, Ouroboros, Plague Heart, and Tuchucha Engine, combined together, can dig the webway."

Hades said truthfully, in fact, the description of these three artifacts in the original work is too vague. They seem to have the function of traveling through time, but... it is not clear.

Motali settled down for a moment,

"That's the lion's business," the Primarch said cautiously, "The emperor likes to collect treasures, this may be his hobby. 】

[Or...] Mortarion said, [We can leave this matter to Robert Guilliman. 】

Hades sat up straight;

"So...where is the former Lord of the Five Hundred Worlds?"

Mortarion smiled, [I think he really suffered a lot, but - he deserves it. 】

[No...] Mortarion said, [This is necessary practice. Since he has not been discovered by the emperor for so long, I think we can trust him. 】

……………………

This is a remote edge world where less civilized humans have established civilization. They have piled up dirty and noisy markets, established city-states, and expelled the poor into slums.

Wizards still occupy an important position on this planet, providing divination for those in power to ward off evil and bring good fortune.

The raven cawed.

The giant in plain robes walked out of the dark corner of the slum. He had already taken off his crown. His steps were light, and every step left frost on the rugged ground.

Turn left, go straight, turn right, and he found the shallow raven's eye on the wall.

The white-haired giant muttered a spell, and he touched his hand that was used to holding a sword and pen on the wall. A corner of the wall was revealed, and he got the note.

He took a different route back to his temporary home, and people bumped into him along the way, but they seemed invisible.

The crowded shabby room was filled with books, burning candles, strange-colored liquids, astrological instruments, rulers and gauges, and parchment.

This is a penance.

If you want to completely defeat it and make it never turn over, then you must be more forbearing than it, more patient than it, and more cunning than it.

The final blow kills.

Guilliman opened the note and dripped his own blood, revealing the words.

+ Prepare for revenge. +

That's what it says.

The original body raised his eyes. Hanging on the wall was a map of the empire's territory. On the edge blackened by the parchment, a small dot was moving.

The lion is about to be discovered.

as well as……

He is back.

It's time to act.

……………………

The light of Star God's lightning crackled in the room,

[I can contact him. 】

Mortarion said, "I hope he is not yet completely immersed in the studies of the High Heaven. 】

Hades blinked, "Guilliman learns psychic powers... I'm sorry, I still find it a bit incredible."

"He must accept it," said Mortarion, "and the later he accepts it, the more blood will flow from it." 】

"All right."

Hades said, "Then...it's up to you."

He was standing with the black stone floating next to Hades. Next to Hades' feet was a black stone coffin the size of the original body.

...Okay, it's not a coffin, it's just a flip-top fully enclosed black stone bed, the kind adapted to the winged original body,

"You really don't plan to go out?" Hades said, "Don't you want to see Old Man Huang?"

【I will. 】

Mortarion said, stretching,

【But you already know everything,】

The original body smiled and raised his eyebrows, as if he wanted to make a joke.

[Now that you are here, the situation is very good - I think Chaos can no longer hold it back. Before they take the time to set off a subspace storm again, it is better for us to attack them directly. 】

This is true... It seems that if Old Man Huang is willing, he seems to be able to call Luojia, Fenus, Vulkan, Wolf King, Guilliman, Khan...

Then why did he have to catch Hades?

Hades frowned, "Don't tease me, if the Necrons come, you still have to kneel."

"Lao Ma... Lao Ma also has a lot of doubts."

Hades whispered, "Why do I feel like it's not that simple?"

[At this point...] Mortarion said, [Your efforts just now will work. I'm back. I don't think the Emperor will tolerate it for long. 】

Mortarion looked at the ceiling with hazy eyes,

[Sequence, the rules of subspace,] he said, [For 5, the first one is 6... He wants to kill Slaanesh...]

[I can feel this part, but that’s all... I think he will tell you on his own initiative. 】

Mortarion smiled sarcastically,

[After all, you have gained His "trust". 】

【It's your business. 】

Mortarion said very confidently, [I want to rest. 】

"sleep!"

Hades sighed loudly, "I won't stop you - my conscience is not that dark yet."

So Mortarion lay in the coffin in a victor's posture, no, on the bed. The original body closed his eyes with satisfaction. After a while, he felt as peaceful as death.

Hades sighed. He helped cover the lid and put away the black domain. Then he opened the door and saw Karas who looked at him with big eyes at the door.

"stop,"

Karas said, holding up a flat hand to keep his distance from Hades,

"I refuse to reminisce with you. Do not talk to me. Do not call me by my full name. Get out of my sight as soon as possible. Please leave the handover to Vox. I am only responsible for handing over the Eldar God to you. You are responsible for locking her up and taking her out as a sacrifice when the time comes."

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