Warhammer: I don't want to be a stinky can! ! !

Chapter 592 41. After the war
Blake was lying peacefully on a stretcher.

The lights in the corridors of Kokotus, the Sons of Hades chapter mothership, cut across his shattered armor, and he held his battle ax in his hands like a bouquet of flowers.

No matter who tries to persuade me, I won’t give up.

Blake knew that once he put it down, he would have to put it down with his bare hands when he was hit later.

The pharmacist carrying him hurriedly walked, turning left, going straight, turning left again... Blake knew where he was being taken.

Sure enough, ten minutes later, he was thrown to the side of the duel cage.

The cold white light illuminated the smooth, slightly bloody ground above the duel cage, while the bottom of the duel cage was dim and dull. Eleven big guys in black armor were sitting on their seats with different expressions.
Sitting at the front was Buz Bella.

Blake's face was expressionless. He did not get up from the ground, but glanced at Buzz from a lying position.

The old man still kept a false smile on his face. Thinking that he had the same unfaithful appearance when facing the father of genes, Black wanted to give him an axe.

Behind Butz were the leaders of the tenth group. Cobb, the leader of the eighth group, was smoking a cigarette with a sad face.

"I'll teach you what the method of stimulating generals is."

"Why are you looking for me?"

Black stood up slowly, his cracked armor rattling as he moved.

"How about it?"

"——No," Black said immediately, "Cobb, you come first, I have wanted to chop you for a long time."

Incisor scratched his head, then patted his flat forehead,
"You little shrimps are so funny. One or two of them are looking for us," it muttered. "I'm just a happy green skin."

Buzz was stunned.
"How to provoke generals, boy? You are not good at learning."

Buz coughed a few times, leaned forward, propped up his leg with one hand, and spoke angrily,
"I will be responsible for all matters related to Pluto in the future. At the same time, in terms of government affairs and diplomacy, the father of genes needs help from me - and you, you are just a casual warrior on the battlefield. You will be wiped out in one shot. With this order, I can wipe out thousands of you,"

Fulgrim seemed speechless at the green skin's words. He never thought that these simple words were heard from the mouth of an green skin.

"My ax skills were taught by Hades himself,"

"Do you wish to continue waagh?"

The Eldar, who pride themselves on being rational and noble, may not be as... ideologically elegant as this green-skinned one.

[Because of the order,] Fulgen, who was wearing gray robes, said calmly, [The emperor wants to see you. 】

Butz said casually, "Wait until you win seventy-six games in a row."

Old smoker.

Buz said calmly. He looked at the dried blood on Blake's face. Blake's face was expressionless, not like he was stimulated.

With no luster in his eyes, Fulgen just continued his persuasion, as if he were an ascetic.

"Fight me?"

One generation is worse than the other! A bunch of guys who have never fought well!

"I can use the ax style that Pluto taught me to chop you in a while."

"And I have a signed balance of at least ten extermination orders."

At this moment, the comrades of the Sons of Hades are still unaware of Black's madness on the green-skinned waaagh field.

Once upon a time, this was how he faced the big green warlord's front teeth.

"Me?"

Blake looked at Cobb calmly, the waves in his eyes unchanged.

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"Quick fight," Black said as he limped onto the duel cage. "I hope to end the fight before Hades comes back."

Black said, "If you are still wary of Hades, come and have a fight with me."

Buzz took the report handed over by the pharmacist and said calmly,
"You know the rules in the group, little one, stand up."

Covering the psykers, not reporting the battle situation, causing the leaders to misjudge... Of course, there may be other reasons.

There was a burst of laughter among the leaders of Mingzi. The team leader next to Cobb slapped his shoulder armor hard, laughing until he was out of breath.
With a dark face, Cobb smoked his pipe, picked up his sickle and stood up.
"My family is unlucky, my family is unlucky...I'll take care of you, kid."

Black said, at the same time, the false smile on Butz's face widened and looked much more real.

[Near Mandeville Point, on a green ship]

Okay, now all the team leaders have heard that Pluto needs political and diplomatic talents.

He lowered his axe,
"I want to fight you first."

Blake thought,
"The injuries are moderate, with a ruptured stomach, comminuted fractures of the right forearm, two fractures on each thigh, moderate anemia, and severe malnutrition."

Buz decisively ignored the group of old dogs behind him whose eyes were shining brightly after Blake spoke.

Blake said, looking behind Buzz,

"Don't dawdle, old man, who wants me to hit him with an ax first?"

[You recognize...the being who leads you is not an greenskin, so why do you obey his orders? 】

"He's leading us to have a big waaagh," said the front tooth. "Heibo doesn't fight himself. He just sits in a chair all day long and thinks about how to get us to have a big waaagh. Why don't we listen to him?"

Fulgrim said, "We have discovered the most warlike existence in the galaxy, far beyond your species."

The front teeth grinned,
"Again?" Qian Qian sneered, "What do you call this... driving wolves and devouring tigers?"

[This is no different from what it does to you. 】

Fulgrim said, suddenly thinking that this mission was for Curze, not him - but as if it were a form of entertainment, the Emperor was happy to let them do it.

"what!"

The front teeth suddenly covered his eyes,

"He is at least willing to treat us sincerely, lead us to fights, and teach us to become more waaagh! He also gives gifts to every warlord! How come he is not our green-skinned boss! I look at him If you are miserable all day long, why don't you be as happy as us?"

Fulgrim's lavender eyes stared at this green-skinned warlord, he was too sober...

The Primarch suddenly realized something. He had an extremely ridiculous idea.

[You originally...hoped to assimilate him? 】

Incisor chuckled, released his hand covering Doudou's eyes, glanced at Fulgen slyly, covered it playfully, and quickly put it down again.

"I failed,"

The front teeth replied, "Heiboda is different from other small shrimps and small cans, and it can also make the small cans different."

It’s ridiculous.

Fulgrim thought, and he couldn't help but tug on his cloak. After the Eldar, the second race that wanted to assimilate, or use the dead, appeared.

"You answer me,"

The front door said, "What was the original name of the black boss? He didn't tell us in the end, and what do you little shrimps call him?"

Fulgrim was silent, and the original body looked serious. He stretched out his hand and took off a black thorn bracelet from his hand. It was the only accessory on the original body, with a strong Eldar style.

He took off the bracelet. There were seventy-seven thorns on the inside of the bracelet, and a small amount of blood flowed out at the same time. Fulgrim showed the bracelet to the green skin sideways.

On it, there is a sentence written in High Gothic and Eldar at the same time,

“May Hades always be addicted to my spirit.”

"Pluto..."

Incisor thought thoughtfully, and the next moment, the green skin immediately became sluggish,
Doudou looked at the original body,
"It's him."

The front tooth quickly waved, and a green-skinned wizard in rich clothes came over. Fulgan immediately judged that this green-skinned wizard had extremely powerful psychic powers, "Damag, come and see, I know the real name of the black boss." What’s it called?”

Damage nodded towards Fulgen without being humble, and then calmly glanced at the bracelet in Fulgen's hand.

Every word and action, his expression is very much like the red-skinned giant he once was.

Fulgrim had never felt so unbearable in ten thousand years.

"[May Pluto be addicted to my spirit forever]..."

Damag read it in standard Eldar, "This is a product of the Eldar," the greenskin looked up at the Primarch, "and you are human."

Fulgrim smiled indifferently, his gray hair dull,
[I can’t help myself, this does not affect the transaction between us. 】

Damage nodded, "I was the one who was offended."

"How's it going, Damage?"

The incisor looked at his green-skinned wizard, and the wizard said firmly,

"It's true. It seems that the Eldar began to take advantage of our black boss very early - I think this may have something to do with the culture of these weak aliens fearing torture after death."

"Oh,"

The incisor grunted, then slapped his forehead again, making a crisp "snap" sound, "Why is Boss Hei so popular?"

[Do you want to continue to follow him? 】

Fulgrim asked cautiously,
Another smile appeared on the front teeth,
"We only pursue the big waaagh. Whoever gives us the big waaagh will lead us wherever we go."

Damage nodded,
"You don't know something,"

The green wizard said,

"Under the guidance of the Black Boss and the Great Psychic Master, we have already remembered the mission of the entire race since its birth. Unlike the weak Eldar Race, we are willing to face our destiny and mission. We were born for this and fight for this. Died because of it.”

Fulgrim was sure that if he hadn't been determined in his heart, he might start to sweat now.

but now……

[Congratulations, I am sincerely happy that you have found your way. 】

Fulgrim said, [You already know the fact that you are being used as a weapon? 】

"Yes," said the incisor, "we would like to continue waaagh."

[Let’s be more concise then,]

Fulgrim stood in the green-skinned garbage dump-like hall, opening his hands plainly,
[I am also a tool. I came here in a hurry just to complete the name of the emperor. I hope you can understand.]

"Tell me," said the incisor, "we are also interested in the big waagh."

Fulgrim blinked. He stared at the huge green-skinned warlord. He felt his mouthpiece boiling. That chaotic existence... did he really know what he was doing?

[Have you heard...]

[Khorne? 】

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【Faos Fleet】

As Hades walked, the black stone accessories on his waist clacked softly. Two new accessories were just hung on it, one was the silent Magnus Stone, and the other was the blazing Burning Stone. or fragments.

By the way, the lucky coin hanging around his neck was a gift from Oglin.

Kirkland was walking excitedly in front of Hades, introducing Faos' technology.

"Pluto... we have completed the use of neutron stars, and the efficiency of quantum slingshots has been further improved - of course, quantum slingshots are only the most superficial use of our neutron star capabilities. This huge amount of energy can also be used elsewhere... "

Kirkland led Hades to a hall, which was more like a warehouse where all kinds of equipment were displayed.

Kirkland pressed his heels to the ground, turned around magnificently, opened his arms widely,

"My lord, they are all here!"

Hades raised his eyes and saw a strange thing placed next to each device. Most of them were sculptures of sages, and some were various small things.

As if feeling Hades's gaze, Kirkland hurriedly explained,
"This is the trace left by these technology developers. Faos allows them to leave their own unique traces in addition to knowledge."

Next to some equipment, the sage himself stood.
Hades looked at the almost endless hall, looking at Kirkland and other sages who were full of joy,

He subconsciously moved his mouth, wanting to say something, but was silenced by the scene in front of him.

For thousands of years, sages have never stopped pursuing the truth.

Never.

If, for the space warriors, fighting is their duty, then for the sages, climbing the never-ending mountain of knowledge is their lifelong pursuit.

"This is really..."

Hades said softly, "I'm pleasantly surprised."

Kirkland stood there, staring at Hades like a sculpture. In fact, all the sages in the entire hall were staring at Hades motionlessly at this moment.
Hades raised his voice,
"You make me proud, you make me proud - I see you searching up and down in the long night, I see the torch you hold up, you have illuminated human history and civilization."

Hades heard the sound of the thinking engine running rapidly. The sages were staring at him. Hades subconsciously raised his feet. He moved towards the sphere in the center of the hall. It was a stationary neutron star model, and Faos The quantum slingshot developed is impressive.

Next to this miniature model is a long piece of parchment suspended in a stagnant position.
This is the personal "traces" left by the developers of the quantum slingshot

Hades lowered his eyes. To his surprise, the main body of the parchment was a list of names.
Before that long name, there are a few short paragraphs,
[To Hades:

Hello, Pluto, whom we admire, we are all developers of the Faos Y675 R&D team.

Four thousand and three hundred and forty-five years have passed since you ascended to Phaos and bestowed upon us pure reason.

And we are the 675th R&D team established by Faos, who inherited your guidance and focused on the topic of "developing super-light technology that escapes subspace".

We look forward to your return to the bright days between us, and we will live up to your expectations and bring to the empire a sailing method that truly escapes ignorance and divination.

The following is the list of personnel involved in research and development (as of M39, [] is deceased):

[阿丽森s-76]、[蒋芹0G6]、[o7y89]……

……

……

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Hades silently wrote down each name, and at the end of the parchment was,

[By your grace, Pluto, we have not failed, we have succeeded.

However, we know that the advent of this technology will be accompanied by bloodshed, but we are ready to defend this technology, and we will live up to the name of Pluto.

In the name of Ohm Messiah, in the name of Hades, Hades, we ask for your blessing.

Please let the light of truth drive away the long night of ignorance.

This is the mission you gave us and also the last wish of our R&D team.

799.M35
Faos Y675 R&D Team

】

The bright white light from the neutron star in the model shone on Hades. Hades held the letter and remained silent for a long time.

Finally, a very faint sigh sounded.

"It's not you who should thank me, it's me who should thank you...it's humans who should thank you."

Maybe this is why Neos never gives up on humanity...

(End of this chapter)