In the small meeting of the Vengeful Blade, the banner engraved with the wolf's head and the crescent moon is inlaid with fine gold wires, and a natural arc hangs from the wall, and the huge chandelier is constantly glowing, this is a bright and brilliant room, clean white porcelain and shining gold complement each other, and together pile up the glory that belongs to the Shadow Moon Wolf.

"Please come in."

Horus's kind voice came from the other side of the door, and Abaddon opened the door for Hades, the larger moon wolf was now looking up and looking to create an atmosphere, but unfortunately, in front of the real big man next to him, Hades, this action did not have the desired effect.

"Thank you."

Hades whispered to Abaddon who had opened the door for him, and stepped into the room.

Horus did not wear full armor, the wolf god wore training platinum short armor, the brightness of the room was reflected on the armor, so that Horus's every action had a dazzling brilliance, a dozen fluffy and supple furs lay quietly on the shoulders of the wolf herder, which was a voluntary tribute to the wolf herding god by the obedient civilization.

Compared to Mortarian, the scarecrow who doesn't care about his appearance and allows poison gas and repression to pervade, Horus is like a gray wolf with smooth and fluffy hair.

Hades prepares to salute—

"It doesn't have to be this way."

Horus's voice came, lacking a hint of his usual majesty, but adding a touch of closeness.

"You are the hero of this battle, you don't have to care so much about etiquette, these are the red tape of those mortal officials, and the brothers between the legions don't need to be so rusty."

In his dealings with Mortarian, Horus discovered that the Death Guards generally disliked etiquette, even those that were necessary, and the wolf shepherd of course understood, just as some of his brothers thought it was necessary respect and glory, and some of his brothers were completely disgusted with it.

Hearing Horus's words, Hades controlled his expressionless face, and it was best to take off his helmet when he saw the original body alone, and facial expression management at this time was obviously a must.

"Thank you, my lord, I am Hades, the commander of the Death Guard, and in the name of Lord Motarian, the commander of the Death Guard, I have come to discuss with the Shadowmoon Wolf Legion about the aftermath of the Druan."

Mortarian was locked in the apothecary room and kept closed, and it seemed that the previous contact with Horus had made the Lord of Death somewhat resistant, so the matter was thrown out, and a lucky Death Watch management was randomly selected to smash it.

Hades, who pretended to be dead in the infirmary, was chosen "randomly".

In some legions, if the original himself does not want to come forward, it can be done by other capable warriors in the legion, not only Motarian.

The wolf shepherd smiled, which was not a good thing for Hades, because Horus's smile was so inflammatory, and the original knew how to mobilize the emotions of others and use them.

"You're still too nervous to be restrained, Hades, the Shadowmoon Wolf may not be as serious as the Death Guard, but I think sometimes a relaxed atmosphere is better for warriors to come up with some radical ideas."

Hades sighed inwardly, the scheming Primordial was so terrible, compared to Horus, people like Motarian and Perturabo became cute, at least they wouldn't say such strange things.

"Thank you, sir."

Hades nodded, this is not blowing water with Abaddon and them, and talking to the original body is not without brains and effort.

Not to mention that Motarian told Hades that he had sold Hades's information, and Hades had to be more careful at this time.

"How's Motarian going? I remember the last time I went to the Endurance, he didn't look very good. ”

"Thank you for your concern, Lord Motarian is doing well, but recently Lord Motarian has been closed in the laboratory, and it is inconvenient to go out."

For the sake of obfuscation, Hades didn't mention that it was the apothecary.

Horus blinked thoughtfully, "I didn't expect this brother of mine to have such a hobby, so let him concentrate on his research, this battle doesn't need him to worry too much." ”

Hades breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, but then Horus's words took a turn -

"Thanks to you, Hades, this battle wouldn't have ended so quickly if you hadn't led the Death Guard into the main city."

The smile on Hades' face froze.

Even though he had known that Horus had "watched" the video, at the moment he wanted to say, Motarian, I TM thank you.

In all fairness, being affirmed by the strong should feel a heartfelt pride, not to mention that at this moment, it is a primordial, a demigod of the galaxy who unreservedly boasts of Hades.

In Horus's mind, no space marine, whom he boasted about, could afford this weight, and they would be like little wolves with their heads held high, their heads held high, their chests puffed out with pride, and then they would tell their deeds again, or ask for credit in a seemingly humble tone.

However, Hades did not react in this way, he still stood like that, and Horus even felt a hint of tiredness?

For Hades, this is really not necessary, he is not the kind of person who moves forward on glory, maybe this is important for those fighters who often do hard work and go unnoticed, but for Hades, he does not have this need.

Even though Horus deliberately created an environment for the award, Hades didn't really immerse himself in it.

Hades has even begun to embarrass himself.

"Thank you for complimenting me, it's just a must-do, I don't think much of it, if it will end the war quickly, then I'll do it."

Hades didn't say anything more, which didn't meet Horus's expectations, but the original didn't show impatience because of this, and Horus's expression became more relaxed.

"It's a rare humility, and I think it's lucky for the Death Guard to have a warrior like you."

"Haha, I'm a little jealous of Motarian."

The wolf shepherd god stroked his palms and laughed, and suddenly looked at Hades with some mystery, "After all, it is not common for a special warrior like you, don't worry, I promise Motarian to keep it a secret." ”

Horus, of course, wanted to win over a powerful warrior, and he admired them and never spared his praise, not to mention, he also wanted Hades himself to reveal more.

But Hades was still too restrained, and the death guard somehow had a hidden caution.

Hades took a deep breath and greeted Motarian again, unfortunately, the Primordial creature remained invincible in the attack of the Ascending Ancestors. "Thank you for your understanding, I am indeed special, and this has caused some confusion for me and the Legion."

Horus smiled at Hades, "Maybe there will be other legions that answer your questions, don't worry, you will meet them." ”

In fact, Hades thought that most of Horus's words were said in order to win people's hearts, and Horus really liked to admire and win over the soldiers of other legions. So Hades automatically didn't believe Horus's words, and after thinking about it, Hades decisively threw this sentence into the empty check that Horus casually wrote.

In his understanding, unless it was the two vanished primitives, the other legions did not have a deep understanding of the existence of the untouchable.

Unbeknownst to Hades, his image had been completely distorted in Horus's eyes.

"I hope so."

Eventually, Hades said this, and after realizing that his words could not substantially make Hades say more information, or make Hades feel more favorable to the Moon Wolf, Horus quickly cut the subject to Druan.

Also, wait for the code

(End of chapter)