Hades was transported back to the Worm Vehicle of the Sage of Jersey in Collier.

He hung half-dead on the bug's joint, and was handed back by the bug to the car where he was escorting the original.

Macardo also came after him, but he was not as energetic as before, and the old man's face was visibly tired.

As soon as he got into the car, Macardo curled up in the corner of the saddle and began to close his eyes again.

Hades sat groggily in the car, looking at the mechanical sage who was covered in leaking electricity.

He looked intently—

Well, isn't this the "Lan Ze" sage?

The sharp legs of the worm-shaped vehicle reached in, provoking Kirkland Sage,

The sage, who was leaking electricity and dripping with engine oil, was taken out again by Collier Jersey with a bug-type vehicle.

Hades stared silently at the sage's dripping oil in a daze,

"You can work with Kirkland Sage in the future, Hades."

Motarian's voice rang out, and he watched indifferently as the mechanical sage was taken out.

Well. The sage deceived Hades on personal information.

Hades blinked,

"What did you say to him?"

Obviously, this sage was still extremely stubborn before.

"Oh."

Motarian said calmly,

"I told him I hated the Emperor, and that the Death Guard would kill every psyker."

Ha?!

Hades woke up instantly, and he subconsciously glanced at Machado quickly.

However, Machado's expression of helplessness, disgust, and numbness was clearly one that fully understood everything.

Hades suddenly began to sympathize with Machado the Psyker, who had been with Motarian for several years.

Hades looked at Motarian with a "do you know what you're talking about" expression,

"What else did you say?"

"Oh, I told him to go and talk to you about the cooperation process in detail."

Motarian had a stern expression on his face.

"It's gone."

Hades felt a mouthful of blood in his throat, big brother, you are the original, you can talk nonsense, but don't take me with you, you make me think the same way.

Being dragged out of his dream, Hades was already groggy, and now he felt a sense of weakness and powerlessness.

Motarian, can't speak, you can not speak.

The billowing red sand swept outside the car, and soon, the outline of the technical sergeant's base appeared in their sight in the distance.

Machado, who had been keeping his eyes closed, spoke,

"Hades,"

"You know everything, and the rest is up to you to witness and remember."

Hades blinked,

"Can you elaborate on that?"

Don't be an enriddler!

Macado looked at Hades wearily,

"You'll need to find the fringe anti-psionic devices, you've got them."

"Where can I find it?"

Macardo stared at Hades with a foolish look, as if he regretted that he had just spent a lot of effort to send Hades into a dream,

"You think I know?"

Motarian coughed.

Looking at the two humans who were obviously unable to communicate properly, Macardo closed the microphone.

He began to doubt the emperor's criteria for employing people.

Realizing that he had obviously asked a stupid question, Hades touched his nose and decisively chose to shut up.

But. Anti-psionic device.

Necromancy?

Hades thought,

But where is he going to dig up the necromantic tomb now?

Unknown, unknown.

A black obelisk towers over the center of the city, surrounded by smooth marble, and poems of praise and praise are carved on the walls, surrounded by intricate patterns.

It should have been a place where chants should have been sung.

But the people are gone.

I can't even smell the smell of decay.

Hades stood on the ground, dizzily leaning against the car, what if he could say that he felt like he was overwhelmed and felt like throwing up?

Motarian stood beside him, and in the distance, the light of those reinforced telescopes characteristic of technical sergeants flashed.

"Hurry up and get back to the Legion."

Motarian said,

"The order for the Legion has been issued, and when there is nothing to do in the starfields near Barbarus, the Death Guard will march to the front line."

Hades took a deep breath, trying to reduce his weakness.

He knew that the first battle of the Death Guard.

Galaspa.

In this battle against the giant nest capital star field, the death guards suffered heavy casualties, and the ruler on the opposite side paid the price of blood.

It's no exaggeration to say that the corpses are piled up like mountains.

It was also Karathdivion's first encounter with the psionics of Nurgle in Galaspari.

The first battle of the Death Guard, which had a significant impact on the Legion culture behind the Death Guard.

Hades had a vague look in his eyes that he had to rush back before that battle could begin.

Initially, he rushed to Mars in a hurry because of this battle.

Hades wants to be part of this campaign, so he must return from Mars as soon as possible.

"Definitely."

Hades opened his mouth and said,

Motarian nodded, and watched Hades go back.

But when Hades just stepped into the technical sergeant's dormitory with his left foot—

"Duel cage! Immediately! Right away! ”

"Hades, who are you not familiar with?!"

Manning, the wolf, pounced.

Sorry for the wrong volume of these two articles!!

But the Martian volume is also over soon, and I'll ask the editor tomorrow if I can change it.

If you can't change it, then there is a high probability that you will open a new volume in advance, (wipe sweat).

I apologized in advance for the bad look and feel experience......

I was still thinking of selling a pass and then leading to a new volume.,Sad ()

(End of chapter)