The debate is over.

Before it even started.

The forbidden army is a very delicate existence, and now, it is a more delicate point in time.

For a while, none of the primordials spoke, and the primordials looked at the two in front of Hades thoughtfully.

Outside the castle, the night continues to fall deep.

Hades smiled and looked at the Forbidden Army Charon.

"I'm in trouble."

"It's our duty, Lord Hades."

Hades nodded, then turned back to Ahriman's side,

"There seems to be a misunderstanding between us, and I think the biggest controversy at the moment is probably me."

As soon as Hades finished speaking, Dorne, Killiman and Horus suddenly realized that something was wrong, and that in the eyes of those who lacked psionic perspective, events were not the way things unfolded.

But to their surprise, on the other end, Magnus seemed to approve of Hades' words.

This. Wasn't this originally a dispute between Motarian and Magnus over psionic powers? When did the focus shift?

Motarian crossed his arms behind the table in silence, he didn't like these Janissaries, but that didn't mean he didn't like to see them trouble Magnus.

Hades was still smiling, as if the conflict didn't exist, but no one would understand his laughter as the most superficial of these moments.

"That's it. First of all, Charon explained it to me. ”

Hearing Hades's words, Charon took a step forward, a dazzling white light reflected on his golden armor, and his red sideburns fluttered wantonly.

Hades stood in place, and behind him, the tall Silent Nun Black Fa, dressed in black armor, held a heavy sword in both hands, and the sword stood on the ground.

Her emotionless aqua blue eyes looked around the hall, standing firmly behind Hades, not uttering a word.

Charon saluted again, and a cold and unwavering voice rang out,

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have no intention of disturbing you, but the situation is urgent, and we have to rush here."

Very humble words, but after being matched with Charon's tone, it gradually deviated from the track of its original meaning.

"Lord Hades [Hades] is a soulless person recognized by my lord, and the lord of the Imperial Silent Retreat, because of the willingness of Lord Hades [Hades], so the Lord is temporarily staying in the 14th Legion."

For a moment, all the primordial eyes were focused on Hades, and their eyes swept up and down, while Hades was calm and stood calmly-

This is an illusion.

Beneath the natural exterior, Hades screamed inwardly, he didn't know when he suddenly became the so-called [Lord of the Silent Retreat], and he didn't know why it was [Temporary].

Don't just give him the title of Ann work, this wave is the first cut and then the prelude?!

And

Hades listened to the sudden smacking of Motarian's breathing behind him, and realized that he had been pitted again.

But compared to Hades and Mortarian, the other primitives. Each has his own thoughts.

Dorne would not dwell too much on the Praetorian Army's words, and Killiman would let go after some thought.

The angel thought, he was more inclined to this is a farce, but it happened to happen at this point in time, in the archangel's thinking, it is possible for the empire to set up an anti-psionic force, and the black ship is one of the representatives.

And the Praetorian Army's performance against Hades. This could be a Soulless Contra of Machado. Or some other anti-psionic existence.

But at least the golden psionic energy on Hades wasn't what the angel thought, and the archangel breathed a sigh of relief.

Horus was silent, no one knew what he was thinking.

But on Hades. Horus saw something possible.

Magnus was shocked.

He didn't understand why the creature was classified as a soulless.

He, no, reason, understand.

Magnus felt hopeless.

If the ignorant can still confuse the two, then Magnus, who has a precise study of subspace, is fully aware that the two are not one and the same creature—

They're like the gap between a blueberry and a blue whale!

This refers to the farce of the deer for the horse! This is for! This is a distortion of the facts!

He wanted to subconsciously refute something, but he was already sitting in the seat where he didn't speak, and speaking rashly would only allow Motarian to seize the opportunity to taunt him.

Magnus was furious.

He began to hint at Ahriman with psionic powers, to convey the loopholes he had discovered, to convey his will.

The Arriman in front of him was silent.

But in the end, Ahriman spoke in a calm voice,

Perhaps we need the Empire's definition of a soulless."

"No comment."

Charon ended the conversation coldly, staring at Ahriman grimly.

Then he stepped back, back to where he was with Blackfa, and stood behind Hades.

"So,"

Hades said,

"At least on [my] subject, the accusations and invective you just made are invalid."

Hades still had a smile that Killeman was familiar with, and it might be mistaken for kindness, and sometimes even the person concerned would think so, but in fact, it was a smile when the whole situation was in hand.

"The Death Guard exists for me, and there is a special case of the Soulless, so the Death Guard has always maintained an exchange of information with the Empire in this regard."

"So,"

Hades said with a smile,

"Qianzi, who is good at psionic energy, has he always maintained an exchange of information with the empire in terms of psionic research?"

The last byte dissipated, and the entire hall was silently audible as a pin dropped.

Dorn and Killiman had natural expressions.

Horus, who was still pondering, straightened his chest.

The angel's pupils narrowed for a moment.

But Magnus and the Thousand Sons were collectively silent, like still sculptures, motionless, and everyone's faces were not so good-looking.

They were questioned, they were provoked, but can they really answer the question?

Hades could feel the fierce psionic energy in the psionic field, sparks were flying, and Hades kindly didn't help them turn off the psionic field-

After all, this will startle others.

Magnus was silent, he seemed to be getting impatient, he was in a hurry, he wanted to hide something, his lips squirmed unconsciously, as if he wanted to say something.

But he didn't say anything, he just kept that posture.

Of course he couldn't say anything!

If he could tell, Hades would be hell.

Some of the stupid things Magnus has done so far-

Sacrifice an eye to Tzeentch in exchange for a solution to the mutation of Chiko's flesh and blood, but he didn't expect that an eye could only be called a deposit.

Asking Qianzi to raise a "guardian elf" is actually a thing of Tzeentch Great, and Magnus seems to understand his own behavior, so he never lets Qianzi use guardian elves in front of outsiders.

Privately traded with Zhao Arcada in the casting world, and designed an intelligent control machine that can be directly driven by psionic energy-

What's even more infuriating is that Zhao Arcada is a casting world near TMD Barbarus, and he was robbed by Qianzi.

Oh, wait, it seems that there is a similar style of psionic intelligent control Death Guard

Ahaha, that's okay, the last charge is automatically untenable.

Hades counted Magnus's folly in his mind, and he had decided to ask Charon if he could send a message to the emperor in a moment, and he might know what Magnus would do when he was provoked.

There was still no reply from the other side, so Hades still stood unhurriedly.

Ahriman moved his lips, he wanted to say something, but Chiko did have too much research that was not liked by the Empire's officials, and the Empire, which represented the Immortals, naturally had a narrow prejudice against psionics and mutants.

He wanted to refute, but Ahriman's gaze fell on the Praetorian Army and the Silent Nun behind Hades, the sharp gold of the Praetorian Army, the deep and firm black of the Silent Nunnery

Ahriman realizes that this is a futile race, a shameless match in which the referee and the contestants are complicit, they first provoke a dispute, deny everything about Chiko, and then lure Chiko to attack them-

Finally fall into their trap.

It is impossible for Qianzi Qianzi to answer this question head-on, but he has already made their position clear in silence and concern.

Despicable and despicable death guards!

Behind Ahriman, he could feel the angry and powerless sorrow of Magnus, who had used his psionic powers to maintain his appearance, but Ahriman knew that his father had long been engulfed in negativity.

Maybe they've been silent for too long,

"If you've come to a conclusion, don't waste any more time, there's more important things waiting for us to take care of."

Dorn frowned and spoke.

He didn't understand why he needed to prove that there was a problem with a death guard, in his eyes, it had always been an emotional affair between two immature primitives.

And he was not satisfied with Chiko's silence, although Dorn knew that each legion would have some inconvenient existence, but that did not mean that he could not feel his own dissatisfaction with it.

The jaw of the forbidden army Charon,

"If nothing else, then we'll quit."

Charon and Blackfa were the first to exit, followed by the Death Guard, and there was nothing more to say, and the winner's continued stay would only make the loser even more embarrassed.

Before leaving, Motarian let out a brief sneer, but he was quickly pulled away by Hades and Garo.

After a few symbolic words of comfort to Magnus, Dorn and Killiman left the chaotic hall so they could talk to Horus aboard the Vengeful Blade.

Angel and Horus took turns comforting Magnus for a while, but Magnus eventually left the place in a huff, taking with him a few of his devastated heirs.

After Magnus left, Angel and Horus talked alone for a long time.

"That. Charon, I can follow-"

Hades' words were interrupted by Charon's actions.

Charon made a "stop" gesture, and he stood up in salute.

Subsequently, the Praetorian pulled out a letter from his armor.

It was a letter that shone with a golden light, and the letter paper seemed to be sprinkled with gold dust, and the gold ribbon wrapped around it, glittering, and brinbling.

He handed the letter to Hades.

Hades raised an eyebrow, well, no surprise.

He took the letter, but it didn't seem to open, and Hades stared at the little golden thing.

He got it.

Hades poured it into the Black Domain, and sure enough, the letter was opened.

Not surprisingly, at the end of the letter, the name of the letter was "Emperor".

All right! Today's code is 7.6, and I have returned two changes.

Okay, okay, don't add it.

I originally planned to write a second fool who was deceived by the Tzeentch system, and by the way, let Carlos become a girl and deceive the newcomer or something.

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Finally, there is the book push

Writing about Astarte in The Witcher, the writing is very good, because I really don't know about the Witcher, so I won't introduce it

(End of chapter)