Terra has a great deal to offer.

Lord of the Silent Retreat, what is this? Is it a character similar to the Forbidden Army?

Karn stood silently, his helmet beneath his helmet, his vigilant eyes on the comer standing in front of him.

Dusky.

The World Eaters are on the fringes of the Legion, and they are perhaps the latest and rarely heard of rumors.

Karn spoke cautiously,

"Good day, my lord, I'm Karn, the commander of the Eighth Company of the World Eater, may I ask you to come to the Twelfth Legion?"

The darkness watched him, and slowly, the comer spoke, and he spoke slowly, in a low voice,

"You can call me Hades, I'm here this time...... I hope to see your Legion Commander, the Lord of Humanity has not given up on healing your primordial body. ”

The breath was in front of Hades, and when Hades said that he wanted to meet Angron, Karn and the other World Eaters visibly exuded unease and anxiety, but when he added the next phrase "false lie", the anxiety of the World Eaters seemed to dissipate again.

Hades? The name seemed familiar, and Karn was sure he had heard it before...... But it quickly faded beneath the surface of memory.

Karn is not to blame, the Techno-Sergeants have always been marginal in the Legion, and even if the Techno-Sergeants of the World Eater indirectly helped the Legion find the Original, they are still marginal.

Under his helmet, Karn took a shallow breath, his mouth open, but the sudden hope overwhelmed him.

But it could also be a cliché, Karn was still unsure, a company commander Roque had left, he was now the leader of the entire World Eater, Karn could not act rashly.

He saluted.

"Thank you Lord of Humanity for your concern, thank you, my lord, but our Primordial is commanding the war in another war zone, and I'm afraid we won't be able to meet you in time."

Hades silently crossed out in his mind that Angron might have fallen into a state of madness or coma because of the Butcher's Nail.

Hades shifted his tone to serious and slightly anxious, and he took a small step forward,

"Karn, can you tell me where Captain Angron is? I've seen his surgery report, and it's not good for him to drag it any longer, and I need to leave immediately, and if the war is urgent, the Silent Retreat will be willing to help the Twelve Legions. ”

In fact, Hades was pessimistic about whether he would be able to pick the nail for Angelon—but that was for Karn, and the World Eaters were clearly wary of them.

Hades remembered the Praetorian Army and Machado, who were not welcomed anywhere.

Karn paused for a moment, reassessing the intentions of Hades and his party, and finally, the commander of the eighth company spoke,

"My lord, the subspace of this star region is not very stable, and we can't contact the legion master for the time being, but the star whisperers of the legion are still trying, and I believe we can contact my father right away."

Hades is now confirmed.

Karn didn't think he was good at diplomacy, and he began to miss Roque, the company commander who had disappeared into the sector, or his friend Angeltay, the Bearer, either of whom was better suited to stand here than Karn.

Unexpectedly, the darkness began to ebb.

Karn blinked in surprise, and the darkness that enveloped Hades vanished, and he saw a face that was calm and seemed to have some compassion, but the hideous mechanical parts of his left side of his face made Hades look terrifying.

A calm voice rang out,

"How long has it been since you guys got in touch with Angelon? Two years, or more? Karn, I'm here to try to help the Twelfth Legion, but if you've been avoiding the essentials, then I think I can do something else you don't want to see. ”

Karn's breathing stalled for a moment, but he quickly spoke, his voice still hard,

"Two years and seventy days, I'm sorry, my lord, I was overthinking, our primordial was caught up in a ritual with the locals during an operation with the think tank, and then they lost contact, but we are sure that my father is still alive, and his armor has sent us a signal that he is still alive."

"And think tanks?"

"Yes,"

Karn said,

"We've found a civilization on a planet that seems to have a ...... that can be plucked The Butcher's Nails were highly technologically advanced, so the Legion Elder led the Think Tank to the Legion while the other companies of the Legion were still on mission. ”

Didn't you choose to leave?

Hades pondered, unable to infer Angron's state from Karn's words, and he spoke,

"Why did you come to receive me, your company commander Roque?"

"Company Commander Roque, who led the first company to look for the corps commander a year and a half ago, has not returned."

"He's lost contact too?"

Karn affirmed Hades' answer with silence.

The original Legion Commander Roque was supposed to have died during his first meeting with Angelon, and now it can be confirmed that at least Angelon didn't go crazy during the first meeting with the World Eaters.

Hades opened his mouth and let out a long sigh,

"If the Empire hadn't noticed your anomaly, would you have kept it a secret, Karn?"

In response to him, it was still the silence of the Eighth Company Commander, and in the end, the words of the World Eater seemed to be squeezed out of between his teeth,

"Lord Hades, I don't understand, even if we leave the original body, even if a third of the legion goes to find my father, the speed of the World Eater has not slowed down in the slightest, and we have never slackened our great expedition...... How did Terra notice us? ”

Hades took a few steps forward, and he walked over to Karn, his hand raised, his tone slightly relaxed,

"Just call me Hades, and ...... I think Company Commander Roque must have left in a hurry, didn't he tell you how to better fabricate the battle report? In addition to being busy with taxes, the mortal bureaucrats of Terra will still get down to business. ”

There was a small sound from under Karn's helmet, as if he were chewing his own teeth.

Hades blinked, and he looked at the tiny scratches on Karn's pristine white armor, and with the exception of the outwardly uncaring Death Guards, most legions would try to keep their armor as smooth as new—unless they were too embarrassed to maintain their armor.

"Don't blame yourself so much, Karn, take over the Legion urgently, and be able to maintain the progress of the Legion's Great Expedition for two years despite the drastic reduction in numbers, I don't think there are many soldiers as good as you."

It didn't work, Karn was still tense, and though he didn't look like it, the smell didn't deceive,

Hades kept his tone as relaxed as possible, believing that Charon and the Black Law had completely hurt him by keeping him serious.

"I will apply to the Empire - now you don't have to stick to the Great Expedition, the priority is to recover the original body, the Lord of Humanity will understand you, and the Silent Order will assist the World Eater."

"And,"

Hardston paused,

"I'll make a small suggestion, Karn, if only you could call the Master Foundry of the World Eater over to assist in our cooperation, I think I might be able to communicate better with the Master Foundry."

When Perez, the master foundry, received the order and hurried out of the workshop, he saw Hades, the death guard he had been thanking for—

Was that the Hades he knew? But it does look exactly the same.

Wait, isn't there something wrong with that?

Perez's lips squirmed twice, and he clearly shouted hello.

Karn was then amazed to see the Lord of the Silent Order smile with a kind smile.

"Don't do this, long time no see, Perez."

The black expression behind Hades seemed to distort for a moment.

Thank you to the Alliance Leader of the Dragon Hidden Thorn!! Give the big guy a refill!! I'll try my best!! I'm going to pout!!!

(End of chapter)