Heller Pass, the doorway to Hades' rotten house.

Early the morning of the second day after escaping.

Hades stood at the door, thinking about how to open the topic without being misunderstood,

Otherwise, with Motarian's strange character, you say the wrong thing, and he holds a grudge for ten years.

This reminded Hades of his original resentful leader, and the big brother's brain circuit was so strange that he said, "The printer is out of paper." You can hear Hades scolding him.

Why are other traversers fighting monsters and upgrading, and how can they chat with him?

There is no way, people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

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Hades's chat class, class starts~

He knew that Motarian would definitely want to talk about something now, he just had to ask a few simple questions, and let the other side talk to himself.

"Will the lords come down?"

"They will...... Those bastards, their pathetic and pathetic lives on their so-called authority. ”

"And now, the livestock from the bottom, the waste in their eyes has trampled on their faces, and they won't just give up."

Motarian gritted his teeth, and it seemed that he wanted to grab his sword and cut off the heads of those lords right now.

"You're going to face them alone?"

“……”

"The fire of oppression burns in the heart of every slave......"

“…… If I were given time, I would arouse the anger of rebellion in everyone's hearts, overthrow these tyrants, and victory belongs to humanity. ”

Hades shrugged,

"You'll have time."

But...... When you finally face your adoptive father, time is running out.

"Not necessarily," Motarian stared at the other side of the mountain, "my adoptive father may well come here for revenge now, but I'm not sure, he's cunning and won't act rashly." ”

In fact, if Motarian's alien adoptive father, Nacre, really chooses to take revenge immediately, then the small village will be instantly shattered by the highly saturated artillery bombardment.

Motarian knew his adoptive father, he never took risks, and when he fought against other lords, unless he chose to tease Motarian and throw him on the battlefield, in most cases, Nacre would first hit the opposite side with a saturation bombardment, and then use sorcery to drive away a large number of golems to consume the other side.

He never went into battle on his own, even though Nacre was the strongest wizard on the planet.

"Then you're waiting for him now, you're afraid he'll come and attack the village?"

“…… Right. ”

"I'm waiting for his revenge, and it's I, not you, who betrayed him."

"If he wants revenge, he should come to me, not you."

Belch...... Is there a possibility, Hades shame, we, as slaves who were about to be harvested, we also blew up his wagon, and then ran away.

"But we ran away too?"

Motarian glanced down at Hades again.

No way, Motarian is too tall and Hades is too short.

"He doesn't care about the ...... at the bottom"

But it is quite possible that he slaughtered these villagers in front of him in order to fight and tease Motarian.

Maybe he should get out of here.

But what if, after he leaves, his adoptive father comes to attack the village again?

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Hades looked at each other a little speechlessly, feeling that he was being mocked, indeed, as a human, would you remember how many loaves of bread you ate?

Of course, he knew that Motarian's worries were indeed justified, and if he hadn't read the script, he would have been afraid that the lords would come over.

But it didn't.

It's actually very suspicious here, as if Motarian was deliberately trying to experience human life, not to mention that in the original book, it was Typhon the Psyker who rescued Motarion.

In fact...... All this is likely to be ......

Stop!

Hades forced the brakes on the car, he couldn't think any further, he didn't want to be noticed.

Let's end the topic, it seems that Motarian is estimated to be standing here for a few days, and Hades is not ready to persuade this master.

"That...... Did you re-tie the bandage on my left arm, or did you tie it for me, or did you tie it up? ”

"Me, your left arm is suppurated, and if it is not bandaged, it is likely to have to be amputated."

"Ah, thank you, haha."

"Don't be so serious, since you've escaped, eat well in the evening and celebrate!"

Hades wanted to pat his brother on the back and brush his favorability or something, and then sadly realized that his height was only enough for someone's waist.

And he's a seven-year-old cub.

MD, you're tall, you're amazing!

I want to grow taller!

Hades secretly thought that he would grow to two meters and then do an Astarte operation to reach a height of three meters.

But to be honest, Motarian is also in the top three in terms of height in the original body, even if Hades can be three meters tall, in Motarian's eyes, he is still short.

Is this the harsh reality of Warhammer?

Hades was a little embarrassed to control the hand that subconsciously wanted to slap, and rubbed his hands awkwardly,

"Then I'll go first, I'll go get something to eat, and you continue to be vigilant."

On his return, he saw a fresh horse corpse lying in the field, presumably from the Pale Laugher who had attacked Ma Peng and ran out.

At that time, it looked like it had just died, and after a night, simply cut it, cut it, and you can still eat it!

Trigger farming and cooking passive!

It's too late, but it's gone, Hades thought, and after saying a brief goodbye to Motarian, he ran away with a dagger.

Motarian stood still, staring at Hades' back, a little dazed.

What does "thank you" mean?

Also, why should you be so concerned about eating?

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He smelled so good that night.

Hades looked at the two men who were eating horse skewers by the fire and said where this had been? If the seasoning is more complete, he can show his ultimate cooking skills!

From the moment he began to make a fire, Typhon circled him, answering at least a dozen times, "Do you really give me food?" After that, the big brother finally stopped turning around, sat next to Hades, and stared at him motionlessly grilling skewers.

Well, it's kind of like the big golden retriever that Hades once raised, and every time Hades cooks, he wagged his tail frantically around him or something.

Motarian, who was standing at the door, was not calm after smelling the smell of barbecue, but he still held on, he was a warrior, he was a weapon, and he had to be ready at all times.

And then it was Hades's

"It's just evening, and if the lords want to attack, it's usually early in the morning, so it's better to eat something now to conserve your strength."

I persuaded him to go back.

The right choice, Motarian took another string and thought silently.

He had never known that eating was such a fun thing, and in the past most of what he had eaten was the corpses of enemies he had killed, and sometimes, his adoptive father would throw him some hard, moldy bread.

However, when he tasted the charred skewers on the outside and tender on the inside, Motarian finally understood why Hades was so concerned about "eating".

I'll have to find a way to let Hades cook more in the future.

After eating the fifty-second very tasty skewer, Motarian stood firm.

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As for Hades?

He now looked at Motarian, whose eyes were glowing and eating silently, and couldn't help but sigh,

Big brother eat less, you have already eaten most of the horse's flesh.

Speaking of the original creature, can it really be full?

For a long time afterward, Hades was skeptical about the answer to this question.

But now...... Yes, of course......

Grab it! If you don't grab the skewers, you'll be eaten!

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At the end of the meal, Hades stared at Motarian with blazing eyes,

"Motarian, will you take us to revolt? I feel like you can do it. ”