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

Chapter 104 94. Kahn saw Angron for the first time
In the years when fate flowed normally, his whole life was a dirge for cowards.

My adoptive father turned into fragments of flesh and blood in the roar of the butcher's nails, and my comrades in arms turned into dry bones in the battle song of the slave master's army.

And he, he couldn't do anything.

He would rather die on this piece of red sand than become a speck of dust in the vast sky.

But he escaped.

It wasn't his choice, he never had a choice.

Maybe he once had the power called choice, but the roar of anger swallowed everything——

Fury and sorrow are left.

War Hound, the future.

"Nuseria."

Kahn, the commander of the eighth company, stood beside the holographic projection planet, and the azure fluorescent light shone on his smooth power armor, clean and serious.

After receiving instructions from the head of the No.12 Legion, Kahn led his company to patrol this star field——

to find their Primarch.

In this area, there are not many planets colonized by humans, and there are even fewer planets with a higher degree of civilization.

Nuthria is one of them.

Towering mountains covered with snow all year round, lush forests, tall city walls decorated with silk banners, and bustling cities.

Technology and culture have reached an ingenious balance, and the high productivity brought about by technology can even support the prosperous arena entertainment on the planet.

It has to be said that even after Kahn went to various planets with the expeditionary army, Nuthria's landforms and cultural level can be regarded as a very beautiful planet in his eyes.

If the War Dogs were ever to find their Primarch father, Karn certainly hoped his father was on such a beautiful planet.

Compared to the crowded and noisy hive planet, the dark and oppressive agricultural planet, and the barren and scarce death planet, their Primarch should have a beautiful mother star.

Just like Lord Guilliman of the No.13 Legion, Macragge with his incomparable charm, or Lord Dorn of the Seventh Legion, the serious Mountain Array is silent in the universe.

Their adults should be the king of a shining planet, standing in his castle.

Kahn carefully observed the planetary landscape scanned by the War Dog, looking at the towering fortresses.

Something in the veins and in the soul calls out to the dogs of war, and here it is, unmistakable.

Kahn thought.

He can't wait to contact the humans on this planet.

No, think about the words of the legion commander, be cautious, be cautious, Kahn.

If the Primarch of the Warhounds was really on this planet, then he needed to impress his father.

He would let their lord Primarch know—

The Warhound will be his most glorious battleaxe.

"Sanger, send the empire's meeting request to this planet."

Kahn turned around and began to deploy.

His brothers stood behind him, their hearts beating vigorously, and a vague premonition told them——

right here.

Nuthria, the fortress of the nobility.

The meeting with the ruling class of the planet went surprisingly well.

There was no resistance at all, or the temptation to flatter. After a preliminary understanding of the size and military strength of the empire, the ruler of this planet quickly opened the door to them.

The ruling class here even has a rare stc.

The rulers put forward conditions, surrendering to the empire, handing over STC, and paying tithes on time, but the condition is that the empire will not directly interfere with the class management of this planet, and at the same time ensure that the ruling class here remains firmly on the high ground.

of course can.

If it is another planet, take down a planet with a high degree of obedience, rich resources, and STC in a short period of time without bloodshed.

Legions that complete this task will surely be honored by the Empire.

but not now.

Kahn was wearing a shiny power armor, and the badges symbolizing past glory were meticulously decorated on his armor, jumping out in small arcs on the smooth armor.

Behind Kahn, the most elite fighters of the Eighth Company stood in place, their armor also polished and shiny.

Kahn looked impatiently at the middle-aged man with a big belly in front of him.

The man was slightly bald, and revealed a Shunliang cunning that disgusted War Dogs.

Why isn't the ruler of this planet their Primarch?

Their Primarch isn't on this planet?

Or had their Primarch disliked the intrigue of these mortals, and was now preoccupied with his own interests?

When Kahn had silently counted No. 16 worlds he had conquered, the middle-aged man who disgusted him finally closed his mouth and was looking at him with a flattering expression.

Be careful, Kahn, be careful.

Kahn took a deep breath and said in his most serious voice,
"The No.12 Legion's eighth connection accepts Nuthria's proposal."

"After that, other departments of the empire will come to this planet and bring him under the control of the empire."

Generally, the first imperial department to come is always the tax department, or the mechanical sages rushing to come to archaeology.

"Originally, the affairs of this planet should be handed over to other departments."

"But as Kahn, the commander of the eighth company of the No.12 Legion, we would like to seek your help in the name of the Legion."

Hearing that this group of tall and mighty warriors who looked like generals wanted something from him, the middle-aged man on the opposite side was overjoyed and hurriedly asked,

"May I ask what your request is, and we will try our best to help."

As long as he has a good relationship with these people who claim to be the empire, wouldn't his Denisovich's ruling position be completely firm!
Those noble children who hid safely behind the family and pushed him to face outsiders, regret it!

From then on, his Plov family will sit firmly at the top of Nuceria!

Denisovich showed his most sincere smile, looked at the opposite giant,
"We... want to find a lord in Nuthria."

"He will be the master of our legion."

Find someone?

"May I ask what are the characteristics of the adult you are looking for?"

The soldier opposite him was stuck, and after a long time, he said slowly,

"Extremely tall and stand out from the crowd."

"only these?"

"only these."

The warrior opposite him fell silent again.

And Denisovic immediately began to think about whether there was any outstanding existence among the noble families he knew.

"Okay, I'll go find it now."

Seeing that Kahn didn't want to mention it again, Denisovich immediately took up the conversation and accepted with a smile on his face.

Kahn, who was sitting opposite him, was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.

Generally speaking, when it comes to standing out from the crowd, if the primarch is really on this planet, then the locals should have responded by now.

Perhaps their Primarch really wasn't here?

But the blood connection told him that Kahn had already arrived at the place where they should come.

Could it be that their Primarch Lord is completely different from other Primarchs?

Kahn didn't dare to say anything else. For example, the person he was looking for landed from the sky. In a considerable part of the original body recovery, this part would be concealed or distorted by the locals, so he couldn't bring it up.

He didn't dare to say that his Primarch was perfect, or handsome, because Karn knew that some Primarchs were not like this.

irritable.

Kahn watched the [-]th nobleman trying to prove his nobility to himself, his powdered face was mixed with sweat and powder.

These scumbags who want to take advantage of the Legion.

He wished he could just pull out his bolter and destroy the sissy on the opposite side.

"Not him, next."

"Ah, my lord, I may really be what you are looking for. I have felt that my family is not good enough for me since I was a child."

After being forcibly pulled down, the noble boy was still struggling to say something.

Angry, teased annoyance.

What the hell is he doing, wasting his precious Great Crusade time, coming here to play dumb tricks?
Kahn has no time and patience to spend here, the Primarch of the No.12 Legion must not be here.

Maybe the previous induction was just an illusion, even if it is stirring Kahn's reason now.

They should go.

Sensing the faint anger of the giant beside him, Denisovic who was beside him immediately opened his mouth, trying to please the lord.

"Don't worry, my lord, maybe we can expand the scope of the search to include civilians."

In fact, the first few columns on the list of nobles provided by Denisovich are the names of the families who bribed him.

Kahn snorted.

How could his Primarch condescend to the civilians!

But even so, Kahn agreed.

"Ah."

Leaving a few war dog brothers here to watch, he will take the remaining eighth company to other planets to search.

However, Denisovic, who often hangs out in the aristocratic circle, immediately heard Kahn's dissatisfaction.

No, he has already let go of his cruel words to other families, he has to seize this opportunity!

"That. Excuse me, sir, are you leaving?"

Kahn nodded silently.

Denisovic is not the kind of useless nobleman who doesn't think long, of course he knows that he can't stop the opponent directly at such a time.

"I'm sorry that we couldn't find the person you were looking for, but as a member of the first family of Nuthria, I, Denisovich, swear that I will continue to search for you."

"Ah."

Kahn is quite satisfied with this nobleman who doesn't mess around.

"My lord, do you want to go to the arena to watch before leaving? My family has the largest arena in Nuthria."

Arena?
In the previous understanding, Kahn knew that the nobles of Nuceria liked to catch slaves and throw them into the arena to fight.

These aristocrats who like to watch others fight, but they are all greasy.

Well, maybe you can go to the arena to see if there are any newcomers suitable for the No.12 Legion.

As a war dog that prefers close combat, this kind of close combat is of course one of Kahn's hobbies.

He asked questions on the comm channel, asking for the opinion of the management war dogs around him.

Finally, Kahn said,
"Okay, before we go, let's go to the arena."

Nuthria, the first arena.

The outer wall surrounded by a huge column pierced the sky toweringly, and the khaki-colored wall had already been soaked in blood, exuding bursts of blood.

This is the largest arena in Nuthria, and countless gorgeously dressed men and women are sitting on the viewing platform and cheering!

The host stood on the stage, Nuthria's unique electric shock levitation horn was flying in the huge venue, and the host's sharp and humorous words came out from time to time.

"Look, our invincible son of the mountain has once again defeated the ferocious beast!"

"Unfortunately, this beast has never been defeated before, but the number of slaves it devoured is finally fixed here—"

"430 nine, yes, I bet before it can eat 440, haha."

However, the sudden arrival of the slave-hunting army interrupted the host's self-mockery.

The knight in the armor of the slave owner's family whispered a few words to the host——

Then the host's high-pitched words resounded through the sky again,

"Good news, friends!"

"The lord named Empire will come to the First Arena soon,"

"Master Denisovich of our Plov family instructed that today the strongest fighters and the strongest beasts in the arena should fight each other!"

"Blessed are everyone here today! This is destined to be a gladiatorial fight recorded in the history of Nuthria, let us cheer!!!"

Rave, whistle, shout!

"Son of the mountain! Son of the mountain!"

Huge applause began to thunder.

Denisovich appeared with a smile on his face. He led the crowd from the exclusive family passage at the back of the arena to slowly entering the arena, and entered the best viewing platform directly in front of the arena.

On the viewing platform, carefully carved patterns, deliberately reinforced glass and walls, show the huge financial resources of the Pulov family.

Dazzling sunlight comes in from the entire glass table, illuminating half of the interior wall.

Kahn absently turned his head to accept the flattery of those nobles, and then sat down casually.

Behind him, the other elite war dogs who followed him were all surrounded by scantily clad noble women, and had no time to care about other things.

Kahn sighed, farce, there is no need to stay long.

Kahn is not good at diplomacy with this kind of planet, usually these are the jobs of the Shadow Moon Wolf or the Ultramarines.

Let's go after watching one game, just take it as a face for the noble who actively helped them.

Of course Kahn knew what this Denisovich was planning.

After finally letting the nobleman behind him go away, Kahn sighed again, turned his head away, and looked down at the arena——

He stood up immediately.

Kahn, stalled.

Blood is running.

Realizing that something was wrong with Kahn, the other war dogs also roughly pulled away the women beside them, and moved their eyes——

They didn't move either.

It was as if the heartbeat had stopped.

"Ah, my lord? What's the matter, my lord?"

The flattering voices of the nobles were still echoing harshly, but these voices disappeared in Kahn's ears like a distorted tape.

He stood on the highest platform, among the gorgeous buildings decorated with gold, silver and jewelry, staring at the slave fighters in the mud pit at the bottom.

He stood in the red blood pit of his comrades, he stood next to the huge corpse of the beast, the roar of the butcher's nails roared wildly, and the blood fell down his bared fangs, looking angrily at the slave master on the high platform.

Kahn's mind went blank.

Dead silence.

For a long time, like a century passed, Kahn's weak and tiny voice that was almost unrecognizable sounded from the communication channel,

Be careful, Kahn, be careful.

But his mind went blank and he had trouble thinking, like a stuck doll.

"Immediately block the external communication channel of this planet, orbit the large-scale air defense equipment of this planet, and call the flagship main team of the No.12 Legion to come immediately."

"Highest command, immediately call the entire legion."

"."

"Get ready for the extermination order."

Kahn murmured.

The communication channel was shut down after a stab, and almost instinctive words sounded, but Kahn still felt his blood congeal.

A word they had been thinking about day and night stuck in his throat, but he couldn't say it.

Kahn held the chain blade on his chain saw axe, the sound of power armor shattering sounded, and blood flowed down, which made him feel that he was standing on the ground,

"Father."

He said softly.

Blood dripped.

(End of this chapter)