The ventilation ducts hummed, the air was constantly expelling and pouring in, and the pus lay quietly on the ground, slowly solidifying.

Motarian's cold, hoarse words came from the channel, and Hades broke out in a cold sweat.

"That's it. That's what you see—"

(Both dialogues are in Barbarusian)

Before Hades finished speaking, he immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly turned around,

Calm the emotions of the other side first, and then talk about anything else!

You can't reason with an angry person, and Motarian is still a primordial, even less so.

"I know, because of Callas, you've been busy with the think tank's affairs before, and I'm worried that they will get into trouble, so I paid a little attention to the think tank's side of things."

"Then Fernando came looking for me."

Next, Hades made sure he was speaking as fast as he could, trying to skipped things frantically and quickly,

"In the previous mission, Jose was attacked by the enemy's psionic energy, and after bringing back the Forbearance for treatment, he did not get better, and the chief think tank Fernando had to choose to be imprisoned on the spot after trying to clean it up to no avail."

Fernando did have his own difficult words, but now he had to say them all, hide a little, and they, no, including Barracin, would have to send them.

Don't try to hide it from a protologist who is already suspicious.

"After learning that I have an anti-psionic physique, Fernando reached out to me, hoping that I could help him and clean up his comrades who had been possessed by demons, and at the same time—"

Motarian raised an eyebrow and interrupted Hades' speech,

"Demons?"

"Hades, are you crazy?"

"I can understand that the shamans who use witchcraft to dance gods shout these words, and they can't put science in their stupid brains."

"But you, what's the matter with you, Hades?"

Motarian's menacing tone was obvious enough.

Hades swallowed,

"I call these creatures demons because they resemble the demons in the legend of Barbarus, but we can talk about what they're called back."

Don't try to break Motarian's thoughts, you can call it anything, if he insists on calling it an angel, Hades will also say that you are right.

"But I don't think it's a good thing to waste your time, it's hard to manage a legion, and you have to deal with things on my side, so I'll call them demons for now."

Motarian snorted, letting go of the silly detail.

Hades blinked quietly, it's okay, there will be the concept of gods later, there is always one who can blow up Motarian's current three views.

"Knowing that there was a psionic creature on the other side, I grabbed the scythe obituary and went with Fernando to decapitate the creature."

After a brief introduction to the background before the incident, it is now the time for Hades to die!

"Because I know that you are usually reviewing the affairs of the Legion at this time, it is not convenient for me to disturb you."

"And"

"Actually, when I got here, I didn't bother you, I always felt that you were very hard, and I always cared about the affairs of the legion, so I made my own decisions."

"But remembering that when I was on Barbarus, you kept telling me to be cautious, so I contacted Barasin and informed him that the Chief Think Tank and I had found psionic creatures in the Think Tank Library area and locked down the area."

Motarian snorted,

"So that's why you're just scrapping a district?"

nmd, how does this make Hades answer.

In fact, on the Glory Queen-level Perseverance, there are no spare areas, but only a lot.

Obviously, the power armor is at a constant temperature, but Hades felt like he was sweating like crazy at the moment, and the sweat with the smell of detergent unique to the Star Marines was wafting in the helmet.

"I didn't expect it to explode at the end, I knew I would have to notify you even if it was troublesome."

"Later, we did realize the seriousness of this matter, so we came to you as soon as possible after the emergency evacuation."

The other side of the channel didn't speak, and it was most likely that he accepted this answer.

Hades hurriedly borrowed the slope to get off the donkey,

"The most urgent thing now is to deal with the biochemical pollution in this area, we may not be able to cover everything, and we have to trouble you."

Let Motarian prepare first, show that they actively admit their mistakes, things about subspace should not be said in the communication channel, information leakage or distortion is unacceptable, and wait for him to go out and talk to Motarian face-to-face.

There was silence on the other side.

Just when Hades suspected that the communication was broken, Motarian's hoarse voice came again,

"When this area is cleaned up and you come out, this matter is not over."

Although he thought so too, why was he so scared when Motarian took the initiative to say it.

Hades knew that Motarian was now more angry about Hades's concealment and the secrets of the think tank.

Although, according to his usual rules and attitude, Fernando may be subjected to a big seedling.

But now, Hades attracted Motarian's firepower.

It's okay, it's good, at least Motarian won't really sentence Hades to death, but for Fernando, it's hard to say.

Hades will have to intercede with the think tank later, keep the think tank, and plead with the veteran of Terra to clear himself of suspicion, and then give Motarian Kopoya space.

Hades felt that the difficulty was beyond killing a plague warrior alone.

Is it too late for him to die now?

Why are other people's war hammers all fighting and killing, either fighting or on the way to fighting, how did they get to him and become a plot simulator?!

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

It's just that if you change the original body, St. Giles or Killman, isn't he fragrant?!

The flames burst into flames, whistling and devouring everything, and the flames danced in the air with a higher oxygen content, recklessly, and reveling.

Hades stood in front of the door of the chamber sprinkled with superfuel with a deflagration gun, holding his breath, firing a burst of gunfire, heat rays cheering and pounced on the fuel, for a deflagration weapon, this place was a paradise full of organic matter and supernatural fuel.

The smell of burnt food mixed with a foul stench permeated the entire think tank library.

Everything in the secret room had to be burned, and the weapons contaminated with corpse fluid were probably gone, and Hades, although a little distressed, also expressed support for Fernando's decision.

Far from the chamber, in the think tank library, Fernando was looking through the important books, these stinking books that had begun to rot slightly in the corners of the pages would have to be burned later, so Fernando used the camera on his helmet to record the important content in advance.

"Hades, eight o'clock, under that shield."

Motarian's voice came from the communication channel.

Hades kept his previous expression, wilted and redirected the muzzle of the deflagration gun, and then fired.

The original insisted on maintaining video communication, and only after Hades took his helmet camera around the chamber and carefully captured every detail like an obsessive-obsessive compulsive person, Motarian allowed Hades to continue his incineration work.

In the stinking environment, he also asked himself to come over to take details, and Hades said that he was about to throw up.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that Motarian deliberately engages in the Hades mentality.

Originally, Motarian insisted on collecting some of the liquid, but realized that in this environment, there was a high probability of subsequent contamination, so he had to give up.

At this time, Motarian was reviewing the data of the Legion, and at the same time checking the various reports of the think tank in the past ten years, monitoring, and at the same time distracting himself and directing Hades.

Barasin continued the cleanup and deployment of this area according to the arrangement of the original body.

As the bright yellow flames engulfed the last trace of the space, Hadestie's bucket swayed, and the barrels full of supine fuel poured into the flames, making this carnival of flames go high.

Hades stepped out against the bright yellow flames with a burst gun in hand, the light of which outlined the edges of his power armor.

Fernando stood at the exit of the think tank library, silently awaiting Hades' arrival.

Hades walked over and picked up the scythe obituary against the wall, and Fernando nodded, as if to sign.

Then, Fernando raised his hand, and a deflagration directly ignited the books in the think tank library!

The pages burned and fluttered through the air, flying and turning to ashes before they reached the ground.

Hades lowered his hand and did not shoot to give Fernando room for him.

Death Guard, no, the Dusk Raider's years of savings have been reduced to nothingness, and the Chief Think Tank is watching all of this with a cold eye, and he is watching the future of the Think Tank.

The flames engulfed everything, the ventilation ducts were turned on to their maximum power, and flammable gases gradually filled the entire think tank library.

Fernando and Hades stepped out the door, and Hades turned around and locked the door to the think tank library.

Fernando didn't look back.

The flames will burn inside for at least a year, and countless quantities of fuel will be poured down other pipes.

The first phase of clearance in this area has been officially completed.

The sound of Motari's quiet breathing came from the communication channel,

"Now, you two, come out and disinfect."

Hades turned and took a deep breath, now he had to face Motarian.

There is still a shift () before twelve o'clock today, I can finish the code! I'm so sorry!

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