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

Chapter 623 72 Trash and the Devil

Chapter 623 72. Waste and Devil

Hades opened his mouth, but he raised his hand in vain, only to see Karas leaving him with a determined back.

He didn't even glance at the coffin containing Mortarion.

Hades retracted his gaze and looked at the gauntlet. Karas personally handed him the key to unlock the bottom cell of the Endurance. As for what was imprisoned there... it was self-evident.

Just now, Mortarion had a brief chat with Hades about the Eldar. The Eldar had long been torn apart. The Death Guard had absorbed some of the Wild Eldar, Ark Eldar and Harlequins——

But then the Harlequins left without a trace, until they tried to forcefully summon Mortarion again.

Just like the sudden attempt ten thousand years ago, the Death Army led by Efreni proposed their cooperation and rushed into the garden to rescue Aisha. After that, with the help of Aisha and Sigochi, the Eldar will use all their strength to Assist Death in slaying Slaanesh.

Not surprisingly, Mortarion was stabbed in the back, and the final result was that the Death Guard trapped Elsa and slaughtered most of the Eldar.

According to Mortarion... it seems that there is some trouble on the West Gochi side, at least the current state of the Death Army is not optimistic.

The defeat of the Death Army in the garden also determined that there is no force in the Eldar tribe that can temporarily integrate this race. These pointed ears are now nothing more than a piece of scattered sand.

Hades glanced sideways at Mortarion's "bed". He called the Deathshrouds and decided to move Mortarion to a more comfortable place.

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Hades also decided to take a look at the prison where the Eldar were imprisoned, and strengthen it by the way.

Hades thought about it, in addition to white bean sprouts (Ark Eldar), flower bean sprouts (Harlequin Troupe), wild bean sprouts (Savage World), there are also black bean sprouts (Dark Eldar)...

He thought of the shadow of the Dark Eldar that appeared in the Ministry of Interior. It seemed that compared with other branches of the Eldar, the development of the Dark Eldar was not what Hades remembered.

What happened to the Dark Eldar?

Hades' thinking began to diverge. The stronghold of the Dark Eldar was Commorragh deep in the webway. Except for the Dark Eldar themselves, it was difficult for other races to point out where this dark and shining country was on the map. .

According to the annual report of the Hades, at least 12% to 21% of the soulless people in the empire disappear or die due to the plunder of the Dark Eldar every year. It seems that since the debauchery of Slaanesh thousands of years ago, these Dark Eldar have particularly loved the soulless. Soul ones.

Hades knew why they did this, it was a simple question, and the answer was himself... This made Hades feel sick and displeased.

Since the birth of Slaanesh, every Eldar's soul will be threatened by Slaanesh after death. Slaanesh will devour their souls and plunge them into darkness and pain forever.

In order to deal with the threat posed by Slaanesh, each Eldar race has developed its own different countermeasures.

The Ark Eldar will use soul stones to store the souls of the deceased and embed them into the infinite circuit of the Ark - the souls therein can also provide energy, or become some kind of machine soul;

The Wild Eldar also use soul stones to store souls. The only difference between them and the Ark Eldar is that the soul stones will be placed in the soul of the world;

The Harlequin Troupe is directly protected by the Eldar God Sikochi, and their souls return to Sikochi after their death;

As for the Dark Eldar... they have neither soul stones nor are they protected by the Eldar gods. Their souls are exposed to the desires of Slaanesh, and their solution to this is to absorb the souls and pain of slaves to make up for their gradual decline. A broken soul.

In other words, the Dark Eldar followed a path similar to that of Slaanesh, who drank their souls, and they tortured other slaves to drain their souls in order to lessen Slaanesh's influence on them.

So why do they capture the soulless ones? The answer is ready to come out.

The Empire's Hades can also provide means of avoiding Slaanesh, the Soulless, or praying to Hades.

The essence of the process of praying to Hades is actually throwing one's soul to Hades, so Hades has no way to filter... He cannot refuse the prayers of aliens.

A faint white mist came along with the cold air. Hades put his hand on the prison door, which flashed with exquisite psychic runes. Hades couldn't understand it at all.

But Karas had already told him not to move.

Hades waited patiently for the door to open. The choking white mist came along the crack of the door. He saw a figure imprisoned in place by chains and spears - Aisha.

Perhaps she was imprisoned in the same way in Nurgle's Garden.

This idea suddenly came to Hades's mind, and he had already begun to think about how to strengthen the cage.

Hades stepped into this space. The room seemed to extend infinitely. The mist spread to the end of the sight. Liquid dripped, and new shoots grew in the suspended dark blood, but withered again. The blood dropped one after another to form an altar and a chain. Extending from the void, like a spider web.

Hearing the footsteps, Elsa, who was kneeling on the ground, subconsciously turned her head - but only the sound of chains sounded. Hades passed the altar on the ground and walked around to the interrogation chair.

At this time Hades saw the iron eyepatch firmly nailed to the head of the Eldar God. It was not like an endless garden. The God of Death could not bear the endless river of tears, so Mortarion chose a simple and crude choice. Methods.

+Hades? +

A whisper sounded, Hades blinked and hung the torture device on the interrogation chair back on the wall.

Since Mortarion had already played the bad guy, it was up to him to play the bad guy.

"It seems you are not afraid of me?"

Hades said as he sat down, keeping the Dark Realm as far away from Mortarion's arrangements as possible.

Elsa sobbed and tried to wipe away her tears, but all she touched was cold steel.

+You hope,+she said,+Why be afraid? +

An alien subspace being said he was hope, Hades thought, happy.

This made him feel less friendly than those green-skinned people who called him Black Boss.

"I only ensure the survival of human beings, and I can't care about anything else."

Hades continued to ask, "Since you said so...then why did you betray the Pale Lord?"

Aisha paused and became a little hesitant,

+In the garden...+ She sighed, +The Lord of Death was infected by Him. He was too obsessed with taking over authority, but I just wanted to stay away, so I took a wrong step. +

Aisha said calmly, she straightened her thin figure, and opposite her, Hades, whose face was covered by darkness, supported his face.

Hades was wondering whether the Eldar were too confident, or whether they were accustomed to true and false words.

+I apologize for this. + Elsa felt like she was about to cry again, but the iron goggles of death stopped her tears. + I just wanted to leave so much, and I so wanted to see my children. +

"It seems like you love your race too."

Hades said, "At least it's a virtue."

The corner of the Eldar God's mouth curled up into a vain smile, + I just miss them too much, thank you for your understanding - truth, goodness and beauty are always a common language. +

Well, at least betrayal is not a virtue, Hades thought for a moment, he wanted to talk about something else, something useful, instead of listening to nonsense.

With this time, he could go to review and approve documents, or check out the forums of sages.

"But the Eldar are already in decline," Hades said. "You are the God of Life. Don't you notice the decline of the Eldar?"

Aisha fell silent, and Hades always felt that the Eldar God wanted to cry. Her tears were like breathing, a necessity for her to survive.

+ Tens of thousands of years, + Aisha sighed, + Tens of thousands of years... They were just frightened by the disaster, curled up and licking their wounds, but I think they are ready now. +

"Prepare?"

Hades had a smile on his face, if the Eldar God told him that he was ready to make the Eldar great again, he would just strengthen the cage and leave.

+ Be prepared to give Him the final death. +

Aisha lifted her long hair from her ears. She knew what she wanted, what the Eldar wanted, who could be won over now, and who needed to be avoided. Truth and lies were not the same as those of the young gods whose bodies were still contaminated by the earthly world. Corrupt and cramped He, they remain worldly.

She remembered the last glance before her disillusionment...

From the death of Slaanesh to the resurrection of Slaanesh, whether she wishes to regain her glory or simply wishes for the death of Slaanesh, Hades will be a powerful help.

She should have taken the initiative to find Hades alone, and with the help of Sigochi, moved him with love, truth, goodness, beauty, words and tears, and handed him the sword to kill Slaanesh, instead of being imprisoned in the cell now... She should have Can be escaped.

But it can still be saved now.

This aroused Hades's interest, and he decided to suppress the question of why you betrayed Mortarion for the time being.

"Kill Slaanesh?"

Hades said, noticing that Elsa flinched at the mention of Slaanesh.

But Hades continued,

"How do you plan to kill?"

Elsa was silent, and then said hesitantly,

+Me, Sigochi, and Shattered Kane will give you a helping hand...+

She didn't know that the Eldar God hesitated and Hades showed an unexpected expression.

In the original work, the Eldar God seemed to have done nothing but cry. When Kane, the God of War, tried to exterminate the Eldar, the Eldar God cried out a river to plead with Asu, the God of the Gods. Yan intervened.

In the end, Asuryan took action and prohibited the Eldar gods from contacting the Eldar, protecting the Eldar in disguise and calming Kane's anger.

However, after that, Elsa broke the ban and contacted the Eldar privately. This made Kane extremely angry, so he imprisoned Elsa and her husband.

The person who saved Elsa and her husband Kunos was not themselves, but someone else, but that is another story.

After the birth of Slaanesh and the collapse of the Pantheon, Elsa survived and was about to be plundered by Slaanesh. At this time, Nurgle stood up, defeated Slaanesh, and imprisoned Elsa in the garden.

During this period, Elsa did not take the initiative to do anything. She was just waiting to cry near the garden, waiting for Nurgle to arrive. But when she entered the garden, Elsa was still crying.

The only thing she is said to have done of her own accord is to warn mortals after drinking Nurgle's soup.

Hades frowned. He regretted coming here. He had hoped to get some information.

Hades was silent. Compared with the Chaos Gods, the Eldar Gods may have a lower value. Their myths are more absurd and illogical, but perhaps the story of the Emperor and his descendants is also very important——

"Um?"

The communication channel rang, and Hades picked up. Elsa on the side was still explaining incoherently, while Hades responded perfunctorily to the people on the channel.

"Okay...come on."

Hades said finally.

Aisha was stunned, who is coming? But before she could ask, the sound of irritable footsteps could be heard.

Is it the Pale Lord?

Aisha felt cold and miserable, but the next moment, Hades' voice told her the answer,

"Yo, old Ma."

"Heh."

Malcador sneered and strode into the prison. He glanced at Aisha with contempt like a superior, and then retracted his gaze as if cherishing his feathers,

"Go back to review documents, ghost."

Malcador showed a mocking smile, "You don't need to talk to a joke, or are you addicted to beauty?"

"You might as well ask Lao Mo," Hades smiled, "I just want to ask something useful... After all, he is a complete Eldar God, you don't have to be so stingy."

"She?"

Malcador laughed and looked at Aisha who was nailed to the ground with contempt, fool.

"It's just the God of the Dead, who broke his spine voluntarily and begged Chaos to take him in. At least humans won't have such a shameful existence."

"Even if it did," Malcador said softly, scratching his neck with his finger and showing an extremely aggressive smile, "Humans will deal with the scum themselves."

"And they..." Malcador glanced at him with disdain again, "They don't even have their own internal commander, and the entire race is torn apart. How can they still be immersed in the fantasy of the past?"

Malcador's words echoed in this foggy area. Aisha felt herself trembling. She opened her mouth, but found that she couldn't utter a single word from her throat.

He...what was he saying?

Aisha felt sad. She wanted to cry, but she was deprived of this power.

"When did you become so aggressive?"

Hades smiled. It seemed that Malcador was still conservative when fighting with the Lord of Mankind.

"I just don't have patience for trash," Malcador said. "There are too many termites in the galaxy."

"We are just barely holding up an empire,"

Hades supported his head with his hands. He touched the lower half of his face and suppressed the desire to wear a mask.

"Just barely?"

Malcador laughed again. He stretched out his hand and the scepter appeared. "Give me a chair, Hades."

Malcador knocked on Hades' leg unceremoniously. Hades raised his hand and a chair appeared. The old man sat down directly, completely ignoring Aisha.

Malcador's eyes were bright.

"I know what you are worried about, Hades... Necrons, Tyranids... But you know, They have never thoroughly entered and understood the realm of the warp. "

"The greenskins have long been degenerated, and the Eldar are divided. Only humans can really get their hands on this treasure house. We don't have to worry about opening a Pandora's box, because you are our real key to mediation."

Malcador lowered his voice and leaned forward to Hades,

"I know you are hesitating, Revenant. Mortarion's warning is important, but humans need strength. You know better than us what humans will face... These tumors parasitic on the physical world are not something that the Empire can easily remove. "

Hades looked at Malcador, Malcador's eyes were burning with golden anger, but Hades' eyes were just calm Hades water, mixed with a little sadness,

"I just want to ask..." Hades said, "Malcador, are you okay? "

Malcador showed no sign of wavering, the flames reflecting the darkness,

"Very good, very good," he said, "You know... Hades, you, me, the Lord of Mankind, even Mortarion, Sanguinius... are no longer the same as before. We are on the dividing line between madness and loyalty, accepting the pressure of the world. If we continue to passively accept the squeeze of reality... we will be left with nothing."

"So what do you mean?"

Hades asked calmly,

"Take the initiative."

Malcador said, he smiled, revealing a mouthful of teeth like a thin eagle, and the jester leaned forward and put his skinny hand on Hades' left hand on the armrest,

"I have a plan to kill Slaanesh."

"It sounds like Mortarion has done something similar."

Hades lowered his eyes and glanced at the horse He hesitated whether to pull out Cadore's hand.

Malcador shook his head.

"It's different," the emperor said. "Only you can kill a god completely, Hades."

"Mortarion was blinded by personal feelings. The first one should be Slaanesh, then Nurgle, but his efforts will not be in vain. He provided us with experience and the possibility of success. After Slaanesh falls, we can directly let the garden burn."

"Don't get entangled with these meaningless clowns, Hades. The self-depraved Eldar have long been the gods' food, but humans still have a chance. We will divide the gods."

Hades looked at Malcador calmly on the surface. On their side, Aisha tried to shrink in fear. In her blinded vision, she "saw" the devil swaying beside Hades.

That was the real devil of power and war.

"So what should we do?"

Hades lowered his eyes and saw the jewelry chain emerging from Malcador's hand. Hades remained calm, the black domain emerged, and Malcador's hand on his helmet melted away, but Malcador just smiled and looked at him. When Hades asked this question, it meant that Hades had already started thinking about it.

"Comoros," Malcador said with a smile, "We gather the Eldar and then light a fire - we need to exterminate the Eldar first."

Aisha's sobs sounded beside them, but no one cared.

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