Warhammer: I don't want to be a stinky can! ! !

Chapter 103 93. War Dog, Let Me Chat With You

Recently, it is a very vague concept, which depends on the common customs and agreements of both parties.

But obviously, a Martian sage and an old Barbarus farmer did not reach the slightest consensus on this aspect.

Afterwards, Hades first talked to Kim.

After that, he carefully prepared some data needed by the Legion, as well as his analysis report on how the No.14 Legion can squeeze Martian resources to the maximum extent sustainably.

However, the spaceship from Terra didn't arrive, but it was time for the ship to set sail for the No.12 Legion.

War Dog Perez is one of the good ones among the technical soldiers of Mars. He is rigorous and easy-going, and he is calmer and gentler than ordinary War Dogs.

Apart from Primarch-related topics, he was able to chat with most of the Techmarines.

So no doubt the night before he was due to go, most of the technos came to see him off.

First came the Iron Warriors, who gave Perez the War Dog an out-of-print No. 478 Phillips screw and the corresponding matching nuts, and then the Imperial Fist, who gave a book on architecture.

Then there are the banners woven by the Ultramarines themselves, finely stitched; the exquisite battle daggers carved by the Salamanders; the artistic paintings of the Emperor's Children, oh, the Blood Angels are the same as the Emperor's Children.
The Space Wolves did not give gifts, although the game they ate that day was provided by the Wolves.

Such a lively scene, but uncharacteristically, the figure who was always active in the crowd did not appear.

"Perhaps because of that."

A few days ago, Death Guard Hades had some accidents when he was out hunting with Wild Wolf and White Scars, completely abnormal incidents, exploded motorcycles, and——

Hades covered in blood all over his body.

The technical sergeants, of course, didn't ask much.

So the farewell party of War Dog Perez continued in the absence of one character. Everyone tacitly ignored the active death guard, and only focused on the protagonist of tonight's farewell party.

The night was getting darker, and the technical sergeants left the field one after another. After a while, only a few war dogs were left. Perez was about to leave tomorrow. They planned to stay overnight and say a few words of farewell.

However, the door of the hall was slowly opened.

The last one absent arrives, belatedly.

"Ah, sorry I'm late."

Hades smiled apologetically at Perez, the war dog.

Perez blinked, what is Hades doing here at this time?
"That. Time is tight. I didn't prepare any farewell gifts because of my personal reasons."

"But I have a prophecy... similar to the suggestion, are you interested in hearing it?"

"About your primarch."

Perez raised his eyebrows in surprise. He looked around and found that several other War Dog brothers were also looking at him in surprise.

"can."

Hades pulled out a chair and sat down slowly.

"Actually, at the time of our Primarch's return, the Death Guard's think tank predicted a piece of news."

Sorry, Fernando.

"In the vicinity of the limit star field, another original body may appear."

As soon as Hades finished speaking, several war dogs looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Our think tank has not seen the specific location, but it is probably in this direction."

Hades projected a map with the projector on his arm, and circled Nuthria.

In the previous experiment, as long as the names of the Four Gods and some crucial information were not directly mentioned, nothing would go wrong!

Even if Mortarion saw the video of the Demon Rotten himself, as long as "Nurgle" is not mentioned, nothing will happen!
Hades can't directly intervene in this matter, so let the War Dogs get back their Primarch one step ahead!

If Angron can be found before he hits the nail, Angron and the No.12 can be saved.

If the No.12 Legion cannot retrieve the original body in advance, it will not be destroyed by the angry Angron like in the original book, and eventually the entire legion will be nailed.

Of course, the premise is that they didn't directly kill Angron's comrades in Nuthria.

"Afterwards, our think tank performed another divination, and the prophecy showed caution."

Even if they didn't find Angron, according to the original trajectory, Angron, who was in a rage, was sent directly to the ship of War Dogs by the Emperor.

That reminds the War Dogs to be cautious, not to send the company commander directly to Angron, that is the last thing Hades can remind the War Dogs.

War Dog Perez looked at Hades, his mouth astringent.

He never thought that the death guard would say such things.

"Sorry, brother, but is this serious?"

Hades didn't have a casual expression on weekdays at all. He had a dignified expression and nodded slowly,
"This is the sudden prophecy our Librarians received when our Primarch was recovered,"

"Then our think tank found me according to the prophecy prompt and told me to tell the prophecy to the second tech sergeant who came to meet me."

"It's you, brother."

Hades looked at Perez,

"I was skeptical at first, but the moment I saw you walking towards me to greet me, I was convinced that it was your legion."

Perez blinked, his eyes dry,

Can he believe this mindless prophecy?

But a brother from another legion specially came to remind himself that he could actually not tell War Dogs about it.

"Okay, thank you, brother."

"Anyway, War Dog Perez, I will remember this."

"And bring it back to my Legion."

Hades sighed slowly.

That's all he can do.

Although at this time, there is a high probability that Angron has been nailed by the butcher, but if the war dogs operate properly, at least the most tragic ending in the original fate will not happen.

Unwavering Resolve, Command Room.

future.

"My lord, Perez, the technical sergeant of the third company who has just finished training on Mars, has requested to meet with you."

The legion commander who was dealing with official documents didn't even look up.

"Tell him to speak to his master forge."

These warriors who believed in the Mechanicus were not the darlings of the No.12 Legion, he didn't have the energy to deal with these fringe affairs,

The war dog warrior who came to deliver the message hesitated for a moment, then spoke again, with a hesitant tone as if he couldn't believe what he said next.

"According to the tech sergeant...he wants to talk to you about the Primarch of Legion No. 12."

The head of the head of the War Dogs raised suddenly,
"What did you say?!"

The messenger warrior hesitated and repeated what he just said.

He frowned,
"If he was making fun of me, then I would never let him go."

"Call him in."

The legion commander stood by the window, and the table was covered with official documents, but at the moment he didn't care about it anymore,

"Technical Sergeant Perez of the [-]rd Company, you swear that everything you say is true?"

"I swear."

Perez looked at his legion commander with a clear conscience in his eyes.

The legion commander was silent.

The prophecies from other legions are too specific, and have already pointed to the position of the Limit Starfield, as well as the warning of "caution".

The legion commander was lost in thought, and after a long time, he spoke slowly.

"I remember that the troops led by the Eighth Company Kahn have just finished a battle near the Limit Starfield."

"Then send him to have a look."

A simple search will not slow down the progress of the entire legion.

A prophecy from the Death Guard?
The Legion Commander sighed, obviously the Legion that fought alongside them last time was also called the Twilight Raiders.

But... I hope this prophecy is true.

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