Buz and Hades talked at length for three days and three nights.

The dueling cage battle on the son of Hades also lasted for three days and three nights.

In the green sector where the ship docked, the star slowly turned,

The scorching warmth shone on the matte hull for the third time, and the sound of footsteps came from the private room, and time flowed again.

Buz, who looked a little tired, stepped out of the camouflage stance, although he had been the regent of the Empire, it was still a little difficult to keep up with the train of thought of the Hades.

"Good work."

Hades' voice followed in Bouz's footsteps,

Buzz raised his eyes, beyond the dazzling white light of the duel cage, in the darkness, countless pairs of bright eyes were staring at them,

- Hades behind Buzz, to be exact.

"Pretty fight!"

Hades raised his voice, he raised his hand, and applauded these blood-beaten underworlds,

Crisp applause echoed through the hall, not in a hurry.

Hades swept the faces of each of the sons of Hades, and he was sure that in the past three days, at least seven hundred Hades had come to the stage to fight—

It's just for him to see.

Hades didn't just watch, he consulted with Buz as he noted the strengths and weaknesses of each of them.

This is what he must do as a father of [qualified] genes.

Again, a [qualified] leader.

In the darkness, the wolves looked at each other, as if as soon as the applause stopped, these enthusiastic warriors would immediately rush up.

A smile twitched at the corners of Hades' mouth, and he had already learned what it meant to be warm on Faos's ship.

Not anymore.

"Warriors fighting for humanity, I have remembered everyone you are here,"

Hades slowed down his applause and said loudly,

"I'm sorry, because of the situation, I have to put aside my acquaintance with you for the time being, and instead learn about the current state of the Empire."

As if thinking of something, Hadiston paused, and he took a step forward—Buzz suddenly didn't feel good—and slapped Booz's shoulder armor.

"I'm glad that there are such outstanding political talents in the underworld, so that I can understand the current situation for the first time."

…… Although genes make Booz want to do something to provoke these guys with green eyes now, in his heart, Booz is sweating soybeans.

He remembered what he had deliberately put in front of Blake earlier.

Co-authored Hades and thought about it together.

But don't sell him, thanks.

Although he thought so in his heart, Buzz still had an unchanging expression of loyalty on the surface.

Without Libuzz, Hades coughed,

The gaffer appropriately shifted the white light gathered in the arena to Hades.

Hades didn't understand why the spotlight in Son of Hades also had a directional turning function.

Bright white dots floated above the black helmet, and the dull black armor seemed to glow, Hades continued,

"To be honest, I'm very happy, I'm glad that in 10,000 years, there will be many stars and great people among the human race, and of course, the most glad thing for me is that I met you."

"I realized that at this point in time, I was no longer alone, and 10,000 years ago, although I led an army and was the commander of the Death Guard, I knew that they followed me only because they were afraid of me personally, respected me personally, loved me personally, and followed me."

"In short, they follow me just because I am me."

Hades stopped, and the Burning Dyson ball around his waist was ringing like a blazing eye.

Hades showed a relaxed smile,

"For a general, there may be no better thing than this, the soldier must be loyal to the general, this is the criterion for the war to be carried out efficiently."

"But ......"

Hades's voice changed,

"I look at you, you are so good, you should not be just soldiers - I want you to be generals, heroes, saints...... Or any role that you think can contribute to humanity......"

“…… Instead of just following me, you have your own pursuits and ideals, and of course you can refute me and question me. ”

Hardston paused,

"Now, we're just fellow travelers—I'm just 10,000 years ahead of you."

"Question, refute, and even criticize, and let the facts and truth judge right and wrong, this is your right, and why you are the son of Hades."

In the silence, there was only the sound of breathing, and the unblinking eyes above the tense corners of the mouth.

Gotta let them slow down.

Hades's smile widened and became hearty, and his tone became relaxed and exaggerated,

"Of course, I ask you so much because I'm so good, I don't just want to be a general......"

His voice was lowered,

Show them the big one again.

Hades raised his hand, made a silent gesture, and pointed in Terra's direction.

Following Hades' gestures, the crowd turned their heads slowly and unfolded, arms folded, sickles, standing or sitting, but all staring in that direction......

Resplendent and staggered, the superior is well-dressed, and under the placket, the badge that falls like a plump bunch of grapes is shining.

…… There's Terra.

"It's been 10,000 years,"

Hades' sigh-like voice sounded like a ghost,

"It's still surrounded by great enemies, it's still intrigue, the nest capital of 10,000 years ago and the nest capital of 10,000 years later, the only change is that there are a few more national religion sculptures."

"Why doesn't that make me sigh."

"It's time...... Make a little change that doesn't have a subspace effect. ”

Hades fell silent,

People looked at him again, and Hades thought, accidentally, that he seemed to have taken on another big job for himself.

But it can't be helped, for the sake of Motarian who has worked so hard to build an army, sell favors, and run into subspace to beat Nurgle...... There are others...... Hades, who had just returned, couldn't do anything.

"Go to Terra,"

Hades said,

"Following the feat of the Lord of Mankind 10,000 years ago, I will lead humanity again to ...... A path that can at least survive and develop independently. ”

"I need your help,"

Hades looked at the sons of Hades and raised his eyebrows,

"Looks like none of you here will turn me down?"

The crowd was silent.

Apparently acquiesced.

Seizing the opportunity, Hades hurriedly spoke,

"Promise me, everyone,"

He continued,

"Keep yourself, keep thinking - you have already learned how to take up the weapon of thought in the warband of the Sons of Hades, promise me that you will always be loyal, always pure, and always rational - as human beings."

When the words fell, all beings were silent.

Only the beating of the heart, and the pulse of the blood.

Standing in front of Hades, Buz Bella, the only one with his back to Hades, felt his scalp tingle and shivered.

He was sure that he was shocked, deeply moved—it was indeed an impromptu speech like no other, and it was not the same person as the man who had just been drinking and disgusting with alcohol.

Buzz began to wonder deeply if it was really the Hades who had just cleared the table quickly.

Or is it ...... Does Hades have a dual personality?

But the logic and connotation of this are ...... It's really the Hades just now, discussing current affairs with him.

No...... Buzz thought that this should be Hades...... It's just that the contrast is a bit big...... He should understand...... After all, he also loves fishing – and shocked the powerful for it.

It's also a form of heredity.

The crowd remained silent, and Hades blinked, and he tapped Buzz's shoulder armor again,

Bouz was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly spoke like waking up from a big dream,

"In the name of Hades, we will next clear the aliens in the Octarius Star Domain, but the time will not be very short, the itinerary of the legion in the next three months has been sent to the team leaders, and the team leaders will coordinate and change the training content on their own."

"I also try to find time to go for one-on-one coaching whenever possible,"

Hades added,

"However, due to time constraints, I will prioritize mentoring fighters who have room for improvement in both politics and combat skills."

Bouz nodded appropriately,

"I personally suggest strengthening the political construction - there is nothing else to do for the rest, just the top ten in the dueling arena remained, and for the rest, I will now assign the task of the Octarius star field, a group of ......"

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【Medical Room】

"Is he okay?"

Hades sat in front of the bed, blinking curiously at Blake, who looked like a dead man on the bed.

"It's totally fine,"

"Blake Butcher will be able to swing his axe again in three weeks," said the pharmacist, with a straight face, and in four weeks he would be able to go to battle on crutches. ”

“…… That's good. ”

Hadiston paused, opening his mouth to say something, but the pharmacist had already left to take care of the equipment, and for a moment, he and Blake were the only ones left in the single room.

The familiar smell of potion wafted into Hades' nose, and it was really home (?). ）。

Hades looked at Blake, who went to command the warband to join Kim, and he poked Blake, who didn't move.

Generally speaking, this position is Hades's.

Hades stared at Blake, and after a few minutes, as if he remembered something, Hades untied the Magnus Stone from his waist.

"Magnus? Magnus? ”

Hades asked in a whisper, and the stone didn't react at first, and then, it flashed faintly,

[What's the matter?] 】

"Are you okay?"

[If you don't release your black domain anywhere, I can be better.] 】

"Ahh

Magnus Stone flashed angrily.

"Another proposal," Hades lowered his voice, "you know I can't do this. ”

【……】

[What happened to those green skins?] 】

"Dead, what else?"

Hades was alarmed, "You're still thinking about the Greenskins...... You won't ......."

Magnus stone flickered faintly,

[I just wanted to ask if Tyron and the Greenskins were finally solved?] 】

Hades breathed a sigh of relief, but he had already decided to raise the remnants of the greenskins by one more level - Magnus the Greenskins...... Hades has reason to suspect that this guy has developed a relationship with the Greenskins.

The black stone pendant around Hades' waist was silent.

"It's almost settled,"

Hades replied, "We're going back to the Empire of Humanity — the human worlds that you call glorious civilizations, I mean, how can you recover a little bit?" ”

[Book, quiet environment, no black domain, no Hades, no son of Hades......]

"You have one more chance."

[I'm looking for you for other soul fragments now, can you do it?!] 】

“……”

Hades thought about what he had asked Buzz earlier.

He can find the Grey Knight, according to Buzz, there are suspected fragments of Magnus left on the Grey Knight's side, but he doesn't know how many there are.

"Not now, but within a year,"

Hades said, "I can give you an answer, little mag. ”

Hades's affirmative answer made Magnus stop talking, and after a long time,

[Do you have any news?] 】

"There it is."

Hades said, he smiled, "My warband, the son of Hades is not a vegetarian. ”

【…… The rabble] Magnus whispered, then raised his voice, "I look forward to your reply then, Negative Psionic Oglin, but now, don't bother the great Magnus, I need to rest. 】

[If you have a problem—or a problem, a problem that needs to be solved with wisdom, call the great Magnus.] 】

"Okay, little mag."

Hades said, and then watched as Magnus Stone dimmed.

He spun the stone again, and after being convinced that Magnus would ignore him, Hades sighed and reclaimed the red stone.

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"You, come with me."

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The whole nest was shaking violently, rubble was falling from the dome, and the front teeth were slashing and standing with their heads held high.

In front of the green-skinned warlord, the bonecrusher who had been crushed by the stone mill on one leg gasped, blood pouring from beneath it.

"You're so big."

The Bone Crusher said with emotion, then ripped off his clothes, tore them into strips of cloth, and turned around to tie the front end of his crushed leg, regardless of the front teeth that were larger than it.

"Not going to go?"

The front teeth saw the bonecreller's wishes, and Greenskin crouched down and looked into its eyes from the side of the bonecrolder.

"You have a lot of potential,"

The front teeth said,

"Do you know, in ancient times, there was a giant green-skinned empire with him, which had been fucking in subspace for hundreds of years, and after it came out, it hit the human empire in the face with a stick."

Tightening the bandage, the bone crusher drew his knife and gestured at the part where it had been pinned,

The Bone Crusher laughed self-deprecatingly,

"You want to take me as a dog for you?"

"No,"

THE FRONT TEETH SHOOK THEIR HEADS, AND A HUGE WAAAGH SOUND ERUPTED! The blood and stubble of the Bone Crusher splattered on its face.

The front teeth watched as the Bone Crusher wielded the knife in his hand,

"I just want every greenskin to spend their lives in a happy waaagh, I can see that you have a lot of potential, but you just lack a little bit of what is that girl called."

"I used to be a bad boy," said the front teeth, "and it was the Immortal who gave me a pick, and you need to do it too." ”

"Phew!"

The Bone Crusher spat out, and it staggered to its feet, picking up a piece of fallen iron and aiming it at the section of its own half-leg.

"I'm a fucking nobleman - a fucking old gunhole! ROLL – WAAAAAAGH!! ”

The iron bar was poked right into the broken bone, becoming the new prosthetic leg of the bone crusher.

It hurts, it hurts.

The Bone Crusher gasped, he heard the footsteps of the old gun's eye, this human could have killed it with a cannon, but did he still come?

"I'm going to fuck the old cannon first, and then I'm going to fucking shoot you in the head!"

The front teeth shook their heads,

"Looks like you've rejected the underworld."

"Then there's nothing to talk about, let's go."

The front tooth turned away directly, and the big mag behind it turned back step by step, but still obeyed the order of the front door and began the psionic teleportation.

Frost climbs, and the front teeth disappear.

"You didn't take it in, but you kept it alive?"

Damag asked in surprise, but the front teeth only shook their heads,

“…… There's no need for the fuck...... It's a noble man, and it's an old cannon eye...... Impenetrably...... It doesn't look at it, it's what it looks like to meet a nobleman. ”

Da Margher nodded convincingly, but it knew...... This may be the kindness of the front teeth.

The bone crusher lifts his knife and cuts the ground with the tip of the knife.

It was crippled and could no longer be crippled, and its blood was running out, and it was on crutches.

In front of it, the old political commissar who led the team to break through into the nest was staring at it.

The old cannon eye can't be old anymore, his face is full of wrinkles, and he is just short of a crutch.

"Why don't you shoot me, old gunner?"

The Bone Crusher said contemptuously,

Alek scoffed,

“…… Cunning bone crusher, how can I be sure if you are dead or alive without seeing your real corpse? ”

Alek held out his hand and motioned for the soldiers to stand down,

"Today...... I'll give you the last ride on the Huangquan Road. ”

(End of chapter)