"Alas, alas, I don't know anything, no, listen to me. No, I can't explain it, you listen to him. ”

With his back against the wall, Hades raised one hand as if he were innocent, while the other hand carefully poked and poked with the tip of his index finger, trying to move the tip of Sister Blackfa's dagger slightly away from his own throat.

The dagger didn't move.

"I'm loyal."

A faint voice sounded, and there was no majesty in the church just now, Hades wanted to cry without tears, cold sweat flowed, and his cold hair exploded, thank you for not bringing Kirkland Sage with him today, otherwise Kirkland would be a pseudo-emperor, and he would have been able to go to Barbaros tonight to make compost raw materials.

"Put it down, my sister."

The prohibitory Cajon voice saved Hades, and Blackfa snorted and withdrew his dagger, but still stared at Hades.

Hades breathed a sigh of relief, it was a bad feeling to be blocked in a dark alley by a Forbidden Army and a Silent Nun.

Charon glanced at Hades under his helmet with complications, and after witnessing the feverish and agitated reaction of the Greère Mechanics just after Hades' speech, Charon felt that something was wrong.

However, their current mission is to learn Blackstone technology, and Charon can report back to Terra later.

And before that, Charon decided to trust his own prejudgment, he looked at Hades, who was tall in front of him but almost shrunk into the corner, and felt that this guy would not make a big deal no matter what.

But is this really the same person who just gave the solemn speech in the church? How does it feel like they are bullying him, obviously if there is a real fight, the balance of victory will not be tilted very clearly.

"My Lord has given instructions, and we believe in you."

Charon said word by word,

"But we hope we don't have a situation that embarrasses us."

"Good, good."

Hades pounded his head like garlic, and he explained to the oil guys that he should stop roasting him on the fire.

"I'm loyal, believe me."

Hades looked at the forbidden army Charon with his most sincere eyes, believe him, believe him!

Charon didn't answer again, he glanced at Hades delicately, when his master asked him, the ferryman of the underworld, to go to the Hades, he had sighed and looked forward to it in his heart, and his fate clearly emerged, he was destined to be the boatman of the underworld, and Charon also had his own expectations for this Hades.

And Hades's previous cleanup of Barbarus also met a certain expectation of this forbidden army, this is a powerful and indifferent superior.

But for now. Charon looked back at Hades, who was "shivering" in the corner of the wall by the black law.

He didn't know what to say, this was the first time in his long life that this forbidden soldier had encountered such a thing. Amazing people.

After Hades fled in a panic, the prayers in the mechanical church continued, and everyone bowed their heads to the unoccupied throne, and the sage trembled and engraved Hades's words under the statue of God.

For the sake of truth and humanity. 】

The concept of "human" never appeared in the original mechanical doctrines, and truth was their supreme king.

But now they have.

This small line is engraved here, and the ages will live forever.

Two days later.

"First of all, I'm a normal human being."

"It's a human."

Hades stared at the sages in front of him and said heavily,

"Secondly, I'm now the Death Guard and the docking manager for the Miint Forge Satellite."

"You guys. . . Got it? ”

"Don't"

Hades didn't dare to say the second half of the sentence after all, and the mechanical sages opposite him said yes, and let out a yes, yes, yes, yes.

"Yes, my lord, we will pay attention to the etiquette of receiving you, please rest assured of this."

The sage said, and at the same time a servo skeleton carrying tea flew down beside Hades,

"My lord, this is the precious tea we picked on a planet that has been exterminated, and there are up to five kilograms in the whole galaxy, and it is still the trophy that Greier grabbed when he fought against other casting worlds."

Hades looked at the teacup in front of him with a sad and angry face, and the tea leaves in it rose and fell, as if mocking what Hades had just said,

"I think you're a little too heavy on my courtesy, sage."

The red light on the face of the sage in front of him flashed, and then he continued without any burden,

"I'm sorry, my lord, but this is the tea we just grabbed from the Barbaros Ring, please enjoy."

You're talking nonsense in front of people?!

But what can Hades do, the forbidden army Charon and the nun Heifa behind him are still staring at him, he can't say it directly, the weak, poor and helpless Hades can only take a sip of the teacup.

Well. It tasted really good, and Hades couldn't help but take another sip.

"I hope you will recognize the relationship between the two sides and treat the cooperation between the two sides with the right attitude."

The sage across from him started again, yes, yes, yes.

But after that, these mechanical sages are no longer so exaggerated.

In Gree's foundry, machinery roared, and a mighty team of red robes shuttled through, and if you looked closely, you would find that in the center of the red robe, there was a small touch of white-green.

"Enough is enough, no more."

Hades silently pushed back another servo skeleton that flew down with a small snack, but this servo skeleton still persevered and flew down from the sky to arch Hades's hand.

Seeing this, the sages surrounding Hades quickly asked if the hospitality was not good, Hades silently swallowed the hiccup he was about to make, and rejected the sages' active recommendation of snacks, these oil guys did not mention anything else, but the ability to gather information was full, and Hades's personal hobbies were quickly deduced from the food supply of the death guards.

While most of the sages have been modified to be unfit for normal eating, that doesn't mean there are no delicacies in the world of casting.

Eating too much, Hades blinked blankly, he vaguely remembered that he had come to talk about equipment for the Death Guard, why, it became like this?

No, Hades, you can't eat any more.

You're going to get down to business, Hades, and you can't lose yourself in the mechanical sage's call for another pretty boy.

Hades thought bitterly, and then spoke,

"Thank you for your hospitality, but I'd like to start by talking about the co-production of Miint and the Death Guard."

The implication, don't feed it.

Hearing this, the leading sage hurriedly dispersed the high and low ranks, and when the pile of skeletons carrying the plates dispersed, several long assembly lines appeared in front of Hades's eyes.

"My lord, we have specially assembled several assembly lines, which are several of the main products of Gryer."

As a large casting world, Greier has a knack for heavy vehicles and missiles on the ground.

For example, the Greier Cerberus, a tank equipped with a heavy flamethrower, will be a sharp weapon for attacking in narrow terrain, although the range is extremely short, but the roaring flames can purify everything.

Due to the offensive characteristics of Cerberus, these tanks are also known as street fighting dogs, and one of the variants is the poisonous wolf that replaces the fuel tank with a gas tank.

Poisonous wolves are very suitable for the Death Guard, and even because the Death Guard has a legion leader who is keen on poisoning, they can choose different formulas according to specific aliens, focusing on a customization service.

Another of Greier's most famous products is the Grief Manticore, while another world famous for producing lion-tailed scorpions is the infamous Huangquan 8.

The most notable feature of the Manticore missile launcher is its highly advanced missile weapons, which can automatically hunt for enemies and have high explosive damage incendiary bombs that can cause considerable damage to heavy units such as tanks. (GW Ancient setting, the value of this missile is very confusing, this article automatically changes to the normal Warhammer missile value.) ）

The missiles that can cruise automatically are quite good, and Hades is staring at these missiles, since Greier has a complete assembly line for making a guidance system, then these missiles don't necessarily have to be mounted on a lion-tailed scorpion.

Hades thought silently.

I'm going to get to the weapons of the Death Guard later.,It's a big chapter.,I'm stuck now...... I'm sorry for the more compensation tomorrow......

(End of chapter)