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Chapter 601 50.The past is like smoke

"Vaux?!"

"Vaux-senpai?!"

Volks' straight down—

At the last moment, he saw two similar beings rushing towards him.

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Buzz has never been more helpless.

It was a good thing that the Hades had arrived in Maculag.

It should also be a good thing that Vaux, the commander of the Death Guard who has not been contacted for a long time, is suddenly found.

Hades felt the faint glow of the darkness—to his surprise or surprise, he couldn't tell which of the jumbled lights belonged to Nurgle and which belonged to the Pale Lord.

But – this is clearly not realistic.

Buzz was sure that there were probably countless insects crawling on Vaux's broken body—but the brave and resilient apothecary had already cleared them first.

Hades is like a statue, he is not just resting, he feels the ebb and flow of the black realm, he "sees" a mess with green as the main tone, takes a deep breath, Hades carefully operates, trying to remove the clutter.

Most of Vaux's armor had been removed, and some of the armor fragments that had grown deep into the flesh of the organs could not be disposed of, so they could only be re-bandaged after cutting, waiting for the body to improve before finding a solution.

Buzz sat upright, silent, waiting outside the emergency room, and beside him, the Immortal sat unkindly.

The pungent corruption was like an elephant in the room, lingering for a long time.

Hades propped his forearms on his laps and half-masked his expression with his crossed hands, the darkness surging, making his expression even more unobservable.

Now, Vaux still exists, maybe it's Nurgle, maybe it's Motarion's psionic power, as for which side has the upper hand, we have to wait for Vaux to wake up and ask.

Buzz looked sadly at Vaux, who was lying in front of him on a hospital bed.

Hades had a hard time describing what he saw...... It's also hard to imagine what happened to Vaux.

To be honest, Vaux is not in a good state, you don't need to look at it, you just need to sniff it in the air with your nose - vomit - to know the state of Vaux.

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But Hades leaned towards Motarian, and around his waist, the half of the broken stone in Vaux's hand had been tied, and the unnatural texture of the stone was like a misty white mist.

Bang dang!

Trying, trying again and again, countless attempts, the only thing that pleased Hades, and even laughed a little, was that he had at least partially cleared the greenskin of psionic energy.

Hades initially thought that the Pale Lord's psionic energy sustained Vaux's life, but then he realized that the two psionic powers were infiltrating each other, eroding each other, and living and dying together—and he couldn't separate them at all.

Facing Vaux, Rao is Hades also felt tricky.

The apothecary turned around, shook his head at Bouz, and closed the door again.

Hades thought for himself, and once again opened his eyes to Vaux, and the medical devices—he couldn't trust a servant, a mortal, an Ultramarine, or a son of Hades to take care of Vox.

It wasn't that he had never experienced anything like this, 10,000 years ago, he had "helped" Kalas in the same way, but 10,000 years later, the situation he faced was more than a hundred times more complicated.

He waited for Vaux to wake up and chat with him — or visit Maculag.

Buzz let out a long breath, and the Immortal was gone, and he immediately changed into a more comfortable and decadent posture and spread out on the bench.

At the moment when Vaux rushed in, Hades had already drastically cleared the Nurgle aura from the outermost part of Vaux's soul, and then he followed the pharmacists to operate on it to suppress the growths in Vaux's body, which had almost completely symbiosis with him.

He hoped that Vaux's old den was fine—and better not to take up Hades' time on Maculag.

It's been 10,000 years...... But at least they're all alive...... Or immortal...... Can this really be called alive? But for Hades, it was lucky enough to meet his old friends.

Why does he still have this kind of thing?

Although for them, I don't know whether it is joy or sorrow.

Corrupt.

So...... Why can't he be uplifted now?

The scent of disinfectant lingered on the tip of their noses, a blinding white light shimmered on their armor, and the sound of medical equipment chirping came and went, and the pharmacist hurried past them.

It is reasonable for Hades to leave Vaux alone in the intensive care room.

The mucus oozing from the wound left a human-shaped, dirty yellow outline on the white sheets.

The official document has been approved for the time being, and Hades insists on staying here.

In addition to insects, there are also fungi, and in the waste disposal bin, Buz saw no less than 49 species of fungi, and there were even green-skinned mycelium!

The door was pushed open, and the pharmacist who accompanied the son of Hades was the first to come out, he was wearing a gas mask of the highest specification, and the pharmacist nodded to Hades, who immediately stood up and followed the pharmacist into the emergency room.

The half of the metal prosthetic brain had almost rusted into scrap metal, and the pharmacist had to take it off urgently and hastily replace it.

The ascetic Kirkland, the indifferent and detached Kim, and the half-step Plague Warrior Vaux...... And he was hungry.

It's like he's buried in the soil of a moist area for a few years, and then he's dug up...... Three of his limbs had been corroded to the end, and Buzz could even see the mottled bones of the Death Guard.

Or at least let Vaux rest and rest...... Ask him if he has been doing for 10,000 years, how has it been.

If it were all cleared, Vaux, who would not survive at all, would die immediately.

It seems that the greenskin's psionic energy has indeed affected Motarion.

How can there be everything in Nurgle's garden?!

Buzz sighed, but this situation, this thought still couldn't alleviate the heaviness in the air, and across from him, Hades was taking a nap with his eyes closed, and he didn't seem to be in a good mood.

Alas, at the moment, it seems that Vaux is the worst.

…… He could barely make the connection between the old-looking man and the slightly youthful junior, and Volks seemed to have gone too long, too far, too far.

In a way, for a long time, the fate faced by the Space Marines was far more cruel than that of the mechanical sages,

Parts can be replaced, data can be backed up, personalities can be uploaded, Hades wasn't sure how much of the two sages still had in their souls and minds, but at least Volks' flesh and blood weren't that much.

Immortality and immortality are different after all.

Hades wanted to sigh, but he felt that it was not good to do this in front of the patient, so he urgently changed his action to get the concentrated nutrient solution on the medical cart-

This is for him, not for the wounded.

The disinfectant over there was for the wounded.

Hades's movements startled Buz, who looked at Hades, who gestured to him with his eyes,

Do you drink?

Booz shook his head and didn't drink.

All right.

Hades blinked regretfully, he wanted to emphasize the importance of eating on time for combat and decision-making, but in the end Hades decided to respect Buzz's wishes.

Hades is the only one who doesn't realize that there is a possibility that Booz can't drink at all right now.

There are only two of them, who are within a hundred meters of the hospital bed, except for Vaux, who do not wear gas masks.

These scents have been harmlessed by the treatment of the Black Domain, but specifically in terms of psionic energy.

After drinking a bag, Hades carefully placed the waste bag, and then went to take down a bag-

His hand shook.

Hades was sure that Vaux's eyelids had just moved.

In the white light, Hades remained motionless, staring at Vaux, as if to confirm that the picture just now was not an illusion.

He saw Vaux's exposed vain vessels swelling and swelling, muscle fibers trembling, and then violently trembling eyelids—

Vaux opened his eyes in a trance.

The blinding white light shone down, and almost at the same moment, Vaux's eyes flowed with tears of reason, and the world in front of him was dazzling and hazy, and only a white halo could be seen.

…… Did he succeed...... Or did he fail...... Caught up in the endless nightmares created by subspace?

The world of Vaux has darkened.

He saw two heads above his world - "Vaux? "Vaux?!" "Volks!"

Vaux's gaze began to focus, and he tried to see the ...... Why do extreme warriors still carve their badges on the ceiling?

"Stop arguing......"

Volks' breath said weakly, and then he saw two white-haired heads, one large and one small, looking at each other, the smaller one immediately rushed out to call the pharmacist, and the older one held his only intact arm and began to shake, the strength was just right, and he woke up without hurting his body.

"Don't sleep - Volks, don't sleep yet!!"

Vaux looked weakly at the Ultramarines badge on the ceiling, feeling despair.

At least it looks like Hades is still Hades.

"Stop ......"

Vaux is almost only out of air and no air intake,

"I promise I'm not dying with my eyes closed...... Combat Seniors...... Let me...... Take a break ......"

"It's good if you're okay—"

Hades breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at Vaux with concern, Vaux closed his eyes again, and then the heavily armed pharmacists rushed in, and Hades was squeezed aside with interest to watch the pharmacists operate.

Next to the door that was knocked open, Bouz poked his head out and quietly touched the side of the Immortal who was standing on the side,

"How, my father?"

Buz asked quietly, and Hades also looked down, but his eyes were still fixed on the hospital bed,

"It looks good," he said, lowering his voice, "I'm glad he remembers me." ”

Bouz was dumbfounded, but he didn't want to be silent like that,

"My father, I also have a good relationship with my predecessor at Vaux, he once carried me with one hand and taught me some moves - all yin tricks and ruthless moves."

Hades smiled,

"I can teach you a little bit too, but maybe Vaux has already given you a better one, you know...... He and I used to be comrades-in-arms, and we didn't have a lot of exchanges between us, of course, the most beaten by him was from Galo, but it was those battles that established his reputation as the most injury-resistant, you don't know, at that time, he was pinned to the ground by Galo-"

"I can hear you."

Vaux said calmly,

"I can hear you, Fighting Senior."

The scene fell silent, with Vaux staring desperately at the ceiling, and Hades and Bouz wringing their heads awkwardly to look at the hospital bed.

Finally, it was the pharmacist of the Black Armor who broke the silence.

"Still have the strength to speak?"

The apothecary from the Death Watch raised his voice, ignoring the Ultramariner Apothecary with quail beside him,

"Then you can still increase the dose, come on, I'll help you pull out a few pieces of armor in advance."

"Anyone who has nothing to do with it, please leave first."

Hades and Buzz were "invited" out of the ward, and the two men in front of the door looked at each other.

"The first point of the Death Guard's pharmacist training is to be unafraid of authority,"

Bouz said a little embarrassed,

"And the training of the pharmacists used to be done by Motarian and Callas themselves."

In particular, the smiles on the faces of the apothecaries sent by the Death Guard to the Sons of Hades for friendly assistance are often inversely proportional to the joy within the Sons of Hades.

"Understand, understand."

Hades nodded, at least now Vaux's consciousness seemed to be sober, Hades breathed a sigh of relief, these are all the work of the pharmacist,

Hades glanced at the doorway, coughed twice, and after putting the black domain away, Hades took a few steps back.

"Tell us more about your impression of Vaux?"

Hades squeezed an eyebrow, suggesting that Bouz be elaborated.

In the name of Hades, Bouz certainly won't shirk it.

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【Past】

On the balcony of the Terra Palace, a cold wind rushed through the hall, and Buzz wore a golden cloak and looked coldly at the thousands of ravines and mountains.

Footsteps rang out in the darkness.

The white helmet was stained with blood, and Vaux slowly walked out, standing at the junction of shadow and light.

When Protestantism was first established, Terra was still very chaotic.

"I really didn't expect that the little cub who was pressed to the ground and beaten by me back then could get to where he is today."

Booz blinked, his eyes shining, he looked back at Vaux, stretched out his hand, as if inviting Vox to join him in admiring the vast snow-capped mountains,

"Haojie was sent at the end of Wei, this is what Ling taught me at that time, why, forgot?"

Vaux remained motionless, "I can't forget, this sentence...... It was also given to me by another person. ”

"Hades?"

Bouz's tone was casual, "Until now...... I'm not sure if I respect Him or if it's just because it's some form of power. ”

The arrogance of the little thing for a moment after gaining power.

"Do you want to be pinned to the ground by me again?"

Bouz laughed, he bowed gorgeously, and the gold-robed hunt rose with the wind, so happy,

"I can beat you now, Lao Deng—but Your Excellency the Captain of the Death Guard, Imperial Regent Buz Bella needs your help with the Death Guard Legion."

Vaux's eyes sunken, and he glanced deeply at Booz,

"Cherish your ambition now...... I look forward to seeing you again in 700 years. ”

It didn't take that long, ten years, and this imperial hero of the year was smoothed out all the edges and corners and learned to be a man.

and finding Vaux, apologizing in grief, and telling him by the way that he didn't want to do it anymore.

That time, it was Kalas who punched and kicked Buz back to work.

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Vaux began to regret it.

It's not that he regrets running out, the bed he was lying on was ten thousand times better than in Nurgle's garden, but he did feel a certain sense of helplessness,

Volkers realized that the image he had built was about to break down.

It wasn't important, but Vaux wasn't in a state where he could think about important things at the moment, and his energy was so low that he let himself think about it.

He remembered that he probably shouldn't have been too close to that boy from Buzz, and that there were many cases of Death Guard being pitted by the Son of Hades, and he was careless.

Regardless, Vaux's despair was directed only at Bouz.

Hades...... It's still that Hades,

Vaux faintly remembered that he had expected this day when Hades hung the Maculag tapestry directly behind his office.

But throwing out that identity, in the face of Buzz, who did the same thing, Vaux immediately gave birth to a faint despair.

Vaux was silent.

He realized that he was subconsciously different standards...... He should probably treat them equally...... Maybe.

Vokes suddenly realized in despair that the king of Hades and the son of the king of Hades were the same thing.

(End of chapter)