Kalas Typhon always thought something was wrong.

But he couldn't tell what was wrong.

The hand holding the pen trembled slightly.

[How?] Wouldn't it? 】

Beside Karas, Motarian, who was standing in a daze, saw that Kalas was not in the right state, so he looked down to check the progress of Karas's document review.

"Ahh No... There is no problem, the defectors from the southern mountains have already set up resettlement areas. ”

Motarian casually picked up the documents that Typhon had reviewed and went through them,

[Okay.] 】

Callas swallowed, he felt compelled to voice his doubts,

"But...... Can I review these? ”

Motarian frowned, and the original body faintly heard the laughter of Hades at the gate of the city,

Why not? Mortarian said nonchalantly, "Of these people, you are the only one who has this talent, and although Kefa is also qualified, he is not as accurate as you are. 】

"Well...... "I thought I'd do some...... Worse work. ”

Shouldn't he start with hard labor?

Motarian almost rolled his eyes,

[This job is already the worst.] 】

The original body was not going to consume his endless life anymore, and Motarian patted Callas on the shoulder, motioning for him to do a good job,

[If there is no way, just ask me, or Hades - Kefa can also do, he is not an unreasonable person. 】

With that, Motarian picked up his scythe and went straight out.

Leaving Callas alive and unloved.

He always felt that something was wrong—they believed that they were a little too fast—and even though he trusted Motarian too much, it was still too fast!

In two months, Callas had already begun to approve the documents responsible for the construction of the whole city!

Karas Typhon was at a loss for criticism, and Mortarian had promoted him to this position almost out of personal preference—and he was a half-breed himself—to be examined, Kalas shared hatred and prejudice against many of the people in the city.

But Motarian just looked at him, said it was okay, and brought him dinner when he was working overtime.

Kalas Typhon was now in a state of confusion and soberness, because he had to approve government affairs, and the relationship and logistics of the whole city had been figured out by him.

Confused, he still hasn't figured out how he got into this position.

In the end, Kalas could only convince himself that maybe Motarian was really in terms of interpersonal relationships...... It's different from ordinary people.

Kalas was silent for a moment, deciding to help Motarian sift out the villains in the future.

Of course, even if he gave Kalas 100,000 guts, he would not dare to declare a personal vendetta now,

Because in addition to Motarian, the other master of this human civilization is Hades.

Kalas was a little afraid of Hades, because sometimes, Kalas felt that Hades was behind all this.

But the problem is that he hasn't cared for anything since Hades first visited him and helped him limit his easy-to-run psionic talent.

He doesn't do anything.

Rao was evaluated by Motarian as a well-regarded Typhon, and he couldn't figure out what the master had been thinking all day.

Seeing that he often observes Hades, Motarian once quietly pulled Callas aside and told him that Hades was sick.

Karas: Huh?

Mortarian explained to him very seriously that Hades sometimes babbled nonsense, and the initial identification of the original body as a mental illness, including Hades's daze, avoiding work and people, can be explained by this.

Kalas felt like he was coming to his senses.

So, it all makes sense.

There's no one who doesn't crave power, and neither can Motarian – but neuropathy can.

From then on, Callas looked at Hades with a more tolerant look.

Hades was also puzzled for a while because of the change in Callas's attitude towards him, if Hades knew what the two apes were saying about him, he could laugh for three days and three nights in a row.

The evaluation is that the morning bacteria do not know the obscurity, and the cockroaches do not know the spring and autumn.

What's more, Hades is now busy doing something else.

Hades stood at the gate of the city, waiting for the sentry to give the children a certificate, and when he saw Mortarian coming, Hades smiled and threw up the boy standing in front of him, with his arms crossed and pretending to be an adult.

The child let out an exclamation in the air,

"Motarian! See! I picked up a couple of kids! They are willing to come home with me! ”

The disdain on Mortarian's face was overflowing,

Hades caught Vaux, laughed and patted his head, and then put Vaux, whose mind was blank, down,

Motarian walked over and stared at the children with a frown, the children were all startled by the terrifying appearance of the primordial, except for Vaux, everyone else hid behind Hades,

【…… Are you going to rob someone else's child? 】

Motarian hopes that Hades' condition will not worsen.

Otherwise, he needs to personally lead the children and apologize to their parents.

"They came with me of their own free will."

Hades spoke righteously and protected the children behind him,

"You're scaring them, Motarian, you should be mindful of your personal image - at least not as if you've been dead for three months, with corpse spots all in one piece."

"You see, it's Vaux, Haznir, Losul...... This is Herella, and her sister Lysa......"

Hades introduced them one by one, and he had almost all of Motarian's team, and to his surprise, the little kids were willing to go with him—most of them were orphans.

He himself didn't have many good relationships with the Barbaros in Barbaros because of his physical condition...... Of course...... Except for the Herellas.

Hades patted Herella on the head, and the little girl had two small yellow flowers tied in her horn braids.

Is it good-looking? Haddish deliberately ran to the mountains and plucked from the corpse of the Xenomorph Lord, who had been dead for two years.

Lysa, on the other hand, wore braids.

Hades helped the two little girls comb it, even though his hands were almost bigger than the children, but this is the master foundry! Don't question the precision of a master caster!

"Now that the haven lacks talent, it is incumbent upon us to train the next generation of talent."

Motarian frowned, staring at Hades, and then at Hades, who was crawling in a circle of children.

Motarian suddenly realized...... Hades went to him...... Was it simply because he was still a kid at the time?

【…… Whatever you want. 】

And it's not a bad thing...... But anyway, the first one is him.

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[Ten years later]

"Hades! Dine! ”

With a thud, Herrella slammed the door open, slammed a pot in her hand, and slammed it against the desk in front of Hades.

On the other side, Hades was spread out in a chair, snoring on his back.

Herrella saw the snot bubble on the tip of Hades' nose, and Hades straightened up and smiled sleepily at Herrela.

Herella sighed without a trace, the children of that year had become Motari's peace of mind, and they naturally knew about Hades's illness.

Lately, for some reason, Hades has been getting more and more tired, and it's obvious to all – even if all he does all day is eat and sleep!

In the way people get along with Hades, they have never seen Hades tired.

Motarian worries that this could be a sign of an aggravation of the condition...... Or even worse......

Heryla was thinking wildly that her sister Lysa had been spending all day in the lab with Master Motarian, trying to figure out what was wrong with Hades.

According to Lysa, Motarian has been going crazy lately, which has made Herella even more worried...... Hades is quite a good guy and he can't ......

Hades asked slowly as he scooped up the porridge,

"Has the recently launched satellite Reaper 3 observed other civilizations?"

Herrela shook her head, for some reason, Hades had been swearing to himself lately that it was coming.

To this end, Hades also told Motarian that the original should pay attention to its personal appearance, at least to make the corpse spots of the original lighter.

Normally, these conversations would lead to further duels, but the Primordial was only concerned that Hades' condition was getting worse and worse, so he became more obsessed with the lab.

“…… The old yellow head hasn't come yet. ”

Hades said weakly that the subspace near Barbaros has been in chaos recently, and he estimated that the emperor was preparing to come, and in order to navigate them, Hades jumped into the subspace overnight, and fought with the subspace creatures who wanted to make the human ships unable to drive.

If the old yellow head doesn't come again, Hades will kill all the creatures in this subspace.

As Hades pondered to himself, he felt that it was time to tell Motarian about his "cancerous" family, so that the children could get used to it—after all, not everyone could accept that they had a golden father, and twenty brothers, who looked at it from their own point of view.

At the same time, Motarian should be reminded of his personal image, Hades thought, at least not seven hundred years dead.

"Herrela," Hades said suddenly, "take the money from me, and go back and give Motarian a whole outfit - preferably a golden ......"

Hades' voice dimmed.

Well...... Golden Motarian ......

Hades decided to poke himself into a monocular.

"Forget it," Hades said, "it's still green and white." ”

No, there is still to be gold, as we all know, gold can increase the favorability of a primitive, but it really can't...... Make some gold ornaments for Motarian and hang them up, and let him flash as much as possible.

Anyway, the emperor doesn't have any aesthetics, as long as it's big or gold.

Hades suspected that if he had painted Motari up and down with gold paint and pushed it in front of the old yellow man, the old man's smile would reach the back of his ears.

Hades was immersed in his own thoughts, not realizing that there was more sadness in Herrela's eyes when he looked at him.

Hades ...... Have you been feeling sick lately? ”

“？”

Hades was stunned for a moment, detached from the spicy-eyed picture of Golden Motarian,

"Me? I'm fine," said Hades, "it's Motarian, what has he been thinking lately?" I don't think he left the lab for a week, don't be dead. ”

Herrella shook her head, "The Grim Reaper has only been working on a new drug lately—it's just, is it really okay, Hades?" ”

Hades blinked, he thought about it, and he felt normal.

The people around him are also normal, they are used to Hades's words, although sometimes Hades feels that he should explain further, but seeing that they are all the same, they know how to understand, Hades is too lazy to explain.

Anyway, when the fleet of the Lord of Mankind comes, everything will be said in vain, just see.

Motarian is also normal, exactly the same as in the previous life, awakening the habit of liking to poison people, Hades didn't want to discourage the cultivation of children's hobbies and interests, so he tested himself as a guinea pig.

Hades also wants to know where the limits of his resistance to toxicity are—and, in doing so, to increase his resistance.

It wasn't him who blew it, Motarian still hadn't made a poison that could make him uncomfortable for a second.

Except that his tongue will be uncomfortable for a long time.

"No problem, I just haven't slept well lately," Hades stood up, no, the emperor must be coming, he already felt the faint aura of Yaojin pretending to be forced - within a week, that man would definitely descend on Barbarus.

When the time comes, there will be everything, as soon as it is connected with the empire, Barbarus's trade value and technology tree will take off directly, Hades thought,

Hades couldn't stand it anyway, Barbaros was so barren, even though they had now built a third big city - but the food was still the same! If the soil and air are not good, everything you plant is in vain!

The scarcity of agricultural products further limited industry, as well as daily entertainment.

Although the human empire is chaotic, at least there is something to be had.

Then it's time for him to make a big purchase, and let these barbarians with poor daily lives see the corruption of the capital market!

Hades smiled,

"Herrela......" Hades stared at Herella thoughtfully, "How about I give you a crystal ball that reflects your position?" Faces and names can also be customized, and three-dimensional content can be projected at night. ”

Hades watched as the corners of Herella's mouth twitched and twitched, and finally didn't stop.

Herella turned her face and laughed muffled,

"I'll go first." Herrella left as if she were on the run.

Leaving Hades with a question mark on his face.

Are the Barbaros so simple? A crystal ball is so moving?

Hades thought, then he might as well find a life-size crystal ball in the casting world.

Well...... Previous ...... If you think about it, both Barbaros and the Death Guard are extremely simple and poor......

When the old yellow man finally arrived at Barbarus, Hades decided to knock him first and give Motarian a full set of laboratories - don't let him use the single-digit accuracy of the broken instrument,

If it weren't for the fact that Barbaros and the nearby planets have no corresponding mines, and there is no ultra-high temperature environment, Hades would have transformed Motarian a long time ago, and now Hades watched Motarian treat a garbage instrument that is not uncommon in the casting world as a treasure.

Everyone shook their heads when they saw it.

Then he went to knock the old horse's head - the guy was very shrewd, but it was okay, Hades could always scrape it off.

He's going to give Volks, a good gun, and a beautiful diary, and this kid likes to keep a diary.

…… Callas...... Hades didn't know anything about psionic things, so he asked Machado when the time came.

Give Kalas the whole cool staff, and he'll shoot wherever he wants.

And Kaifa, Lysa......

Bang!

Hades looked away from the ceiling and looked at Motarian, who was panting in the doorway.

"Yo, I said I'm going to look for you."

Hades said that he watched Motarian sit down in front of him with a rough face,

Well, it seems that Motarian also sensed that his father was coming.

Sometimes the original will have a mental reaction to the arrival of the old yellow head.

"You feel it?"

Hades asked, and Motarian nodded slowly, heavily.

In the hands of the original body, the test tube held trembled slightly.

Hades was running out of time, Motarian thought.

He didn't want to see Hades go completely insane.

(End of chapter)