Warhammer: I don’t want to be a can of worms! ! !

Chapter 600 49. Your Majesty, the Emperor!

A white rainbow spread across the sky and the earth, and around the neutron star swaying with blue and white light, a well-arranged fleet was suspended, starting… three… the ships began to become blurry… two… one!

In the void, the original location of the ship lit up with dazzling white spots! The next moment, he disappeared into the vast galaxy.

Next stop, Macragge!

Hahaha, Macragge, Hades is here! ! !

Tens of thousands of years ago, I can’t forget it. Tens of thousands of years later – it’s a pity that I can’t go back to Barbarus – but Macragge, he is here!

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“Too brief.”

Calgar clenched his fists. He was wearing finely crafted power armor. The blue armor reflected the blue sky with white clouds above.

Next to him, the Second Captain Galen remained cautiously silent. After Sicarius entered the subspace and was lost, the acting Second Captain of the Ultramarines was Galen.

What was in front of them was a lethal decoration, and any Death Guard would be suffocated by this splendor.

They stood at the entrance of the Military Square. At this moment, there was already a blue ocean, sparkling gold, and flawless sapphire blue.

In front of them, a velvet red carpet was rolled out from the entrance of the Military Square, passing through the Avenue of Heroes and arriving at the temporarily opened airport. The huge sculptures on both sides of the avenue cast shadows, solemnly waiting for visitors.

Behind them, the city walls on the Crown of Hera stand, and behind them is the Temple of Solemnity – after the military parade, they can invite Hades to the Temple of Solemnity and visit the history of Macragge and the Ultramarines.

“No,” Calga seemed to be saying to himself, “Too complicated? Pluto doesn’t like decorations.”

“But no matter what, if the time Mingzi gives us is confirmed,”

Galen raised his head and glanced at the sky, “We don’t have time to make changes.”

Calga was silent. After a while,

“You’re right, Galen.”

Calgar said that he was going through the process quickly in his mind, first the identity approval, and after the approval, the airspace permissions were opened. He would welcome Hades together with the Hades bishops from the five hundred worlds, and then they walked through the streets of Macragge and cheered. The Avenue of Heroes, arriving at the Military Square, and accepting the military parade – the itinerary has left time for Pluto to give a speech, and then they will visit…

Perhaps because of the greater pressure, Calgar looked at Galen.

“I still can’t imagine – Hades? Hades? Hades coming to Macragge?”

It would be like saying suddenly one day that the Emperor was coming to Macragge.

Galen looked at Calgar. The second company commander checked the airspace alarm again.

“You should let Buzz explain in more detail… The sons of Hades are still too casual.”

Galen said with some dissatisfaction.

Calga just shook his head slightly,

“Pluto – Macragg the first time to see the world, this is definitely some kind of prediction – maybe we should pay attention to the previous big move of the Death Guard, it turns out to be Hades.”

“Pluto…”

Calga said in a daze, and Galen remembered that the bishop of Hades told them that it was best not to call Hades by his name many times on weekdays, otherwise some negative effects would occur.

Galen tried to remind Calgar, but Calgar lowered his voice.

“I always thought this was… Galen. Under the guidance of the Father of Genes, we look at everything rationally. We all know that the emperor sits on the golden throne, but what about Hades? I have reviewed the information of Hades in detail. Unfortunately, the image of Pluto is not that detailed, and can even be called… vague. “

“Are you worried, my lord?”

Calga nodded, then shook his head.

“I only know that Buz won’t lie. I checked the letter – there is absolutely no possibility that Terra or other forces forged it, but it’s still… it’s too unbelievable.”

Calgar was silent for a moment. At least in all the previous deeds, Buz was a trustworthy warrior. It was the tacit trust between them that led to today’s glory.

Calga shook his head again. The arrangements he had made these days seemed like he was in a dream.

“It’s always right to be cautious,” legion commander Calgar said, “at least we can’t commit the crime of contempt in front of Hades.”

“–he came.”

Galen watched as Calgar stiffened.

“I think our Hades sect’s personnel are still too few…”

As Calgar spoke, he looked up at the sky in disbelief, feeling as if he felt a slightly suffocating feeling.

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ah! Macragge! Great Macragge! Beautiful Macragge! Macragge, whom he had longed for! This glorious existence in the galaxy!

Just the glimpse when parked on the planet’s shipping lane is stunning enough.

Hades looked curiously at the blue and emerald planet outside the window. He saw those tall city-states that could be seen even from high altitudes, those lush towns, and those that showed what made Macragge unique.

He then boarded the shuttle and began to land.

There was a silent jolt, and Hades was in a daze. After ten thousand years, has Barbarus become as beautiful as Macragge? Or is it more beautiful than Macragge?

But no matter what, Terra can’t be so beautiful.

“Quite a fanfare.”

Buz pulled his face away from the window and looked thoughtfully at the welcoming team that covered the entire ground.

“I thought Calgary couldn’t afford so many people.”

Hades silently swallowed his subconscious words asking Buz not to underestimate the Ultramarines, and he spoke,

“Did you use some tricks in your report to him?”

Buzz nodded as he should.

“I wrote it more casually. In fact, the decision-making power rests with him. If he entertains you secretly because of my choice of words, it is understandable.”

“Let the Ultramarines decide whether to join us?”

Hades raised his eyebrows,

“Yes,” Buzz nodded. “After all, the Inquisition and the Assassin’s Chamber are bound to have undercover agents in the huge Macragge. It seems they have chosen to stand with us.”

The place where Hades first appeared was Macragge, which is of extraordinary political significance.

Buz smiled secretly in his heart. This was also a bit of his selfishness, hoping that the Death Guard would not care about these details.

“By the way,” Buz suddenly said, “My father, do you need some special effects when you come later? I strongly recommend that you do it – please don’t appear like an ordinary primarch.”

Barbarus’s heart was suddenly pulled back when Hades was wandering in a fugue.

“Huh? Special effects?”

He said with some embarrassment, “It’s still…no need.”

But Buz stared at him seriously,

“You need it, my Father.”

“unnecessary.”

“you need to.”

“unnecessary.”

…

“No need-“

[Well, isn’t it just special effects? ! ! 】

Magnus suddenly roared, [Negative Psychic Ogryn, stop lowering your own image! Stop arguing with your son! I come! ——You still want the special effects you used to deceive the green skin last time? ! 】

Deceiving the greenskins.

Buz looked at Hades with a look that suddenly meant something.

Hades coughed twice awkwardly,

“Thank you for your kindness, Magnus – but it’s me.”

Hades yelled a few words, and persuaded Magnus, who couldn’t stand it, to go back. Perhaps the original body didn’t understand why Hades, who had manifested himself in front of the greenskins at that time, was unwilling to do it again.

Hades still felt that this act of showing off his strength and showing off his muscles was a bit embarrassing.

But – well, he does need to.

With violent bumps, the Thunderhawk they were riding on landed. Across the cabin, Hades heard the long and powerful horn sound, rising layer by layer.

“Are you ready, Father?”

Buzz stood in front of the cabin door and said frivolously, “Welcome back to the Empire. I picked the best planet in the Empire to bring you a good harvest.”

Before he finished speaking, Buz opened the cabin door fiercely. The dazzling sunlight came in and outlined a golden edge on Buz’s armor. Mingzi held his Macragge-style scythe with a large thorn in his hand. Thorn, proudly jumped down first.

“Long time no see! Calga, you look older!”

Buz’s brisk shout came in. Buz strode towards the leader of the Ultramarines Legion who was standing aside to greet them, and gave him a warm hug.

The crowd cheered when they saw the imperial hero Buz Bella jumping out.

Buz raised his hand exaggeratedly and responded enthusiastically to the crowd. Behind him, the surging darkness slowly flowed out of the hatch,

“My dear countrymen! The hard-working and hospitable Macraggeans!”

Buz shouted, completely ignoring Calga, who had a black face behind him.

“haven’t seen you for a long time!”

Butz bowed deeply, and the crowd became even more excited.

Butz raised his scythe,

“I have brought you a great gift – a distinguished guest! You will be the first to witness the miracle, cheers!”

The sky is boiling! ! !

Kalga looked in front of him and was summoned. The Hades believers in remote areas of the five hundred worlds almost fainted.

Above Mingzi’s dark thunder eagle, darkness is still surging, but he is in no hurry to reveal his true face.

Hades put his hand next to the hatch. He looked at Buzz cheering in front of him. What else could he say?

If the child wants to show off, he can only be satisfied.

As the cheers faded, Butz’s expression became serious. He slowly lowered his hand and made a silencing gesture.

The sound disappeared, and suddenly, there was only the sound of wind on this wide platform.

Butz took a step to the side, turned around in a military posture, and gave the Sky Eagle Salute!

As if he had received a signal, Calgar immediately ordered the ceremony to proceed as rehearsed. He cursed the damn Mingzi in his heart – but then, his attention completely left –

Heavy and crisp footsteps sounded, and the real night fell. The darkness slowly descended, completely covering Him. He seemed to be exuding darkness. The deep darkness was His long and dragging cloak. Step by step, Countless silver stars rose little by little.

With just one glance, everyone will know that this is an absolute heavyweight presence – people stretch their necks and stand dumbfounded.

…

Mountains connected with tall and beautiful city walls, mountain streams flowing with clear streams, flat and wide squares and streets, people in beautiful clothes, children holding improvised toys…

This is the human world.

Hades sighed and stopped in front of Calgar,

Like taking off a hood, he dispersed the darkness,

“…As expected of Macragge.”

Hades smiled and waved to the crowd, “I am honored to be in such a beautiful world.”

No one responded to him.

Most people are temporarily in a stage of being shocked into silence.

Not embarrassed, not embarrassed, Hades kept smiling. He looked at Calga, squatted down, and stretched out his hand.

“I am Hades, and it is an honor to come to Macragge.”

Buz, who was standing next to Calgar, quietly kicked Calgar – fortunately, he was wearing a cloak today, blocking his movement.

“Welcome to Macragge!”

Calgar shook Hades’ hand fiercely,

“Ultramarines, Legion Commander Marius Calgar – welcome!!!”

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+ Let’s go… Vorx…+

At the edge of the garden – get out – escape – run – you can – you can Vorx, run! Run! Run!

The endless, stagnant existence pounced on him, trying to keep the existence He loved in this mud, no, never, since Mortarion ordered Vorx to go out to support him, Vorx must complete the mission!

He raised his feet and staggered with difficulty. The mist that Mortarion summoned around him became faint. He must leave Nurgle’s domain before they completely disappeared.

The decay in his body continued to corrode him, and Vorx’s will began to blur. He wanted to remember Hades to give him faith and strength, but in the ten thousand years of silence in the Nurgle domain, that figure had long disappeared, and he couldn’t even remember the appearance of his former comrade and guide.

He tried in vain to fish for the anchor point given to him by Mortarion, a half-cracked stone, which could anchor to the position of Hades-

He needed something else to support him to move forward.

Vorx gritted his teeth. He remembered the training on Barbarus, Mortarion, and the countless battles for the Empire and humans… the endless battles, battles, battles… a younger generation who didn’t know where he came out of nowhere,

“Hey! Old Deng!”

The anger of being angry surged up almost instinctively. This was a completely different emotion from the garden, different from calmness, despair, hope… anger.

Vorx gained the emotion to compete with the garden.

He continued to move forward. He tried to recall Karas’s sarcasm and inaction, Buzz’s laziness, and he was the one who did the work every time!

He wants to go out – he wants to go out – teach that kid who called him an old man a lesson!

Waa… Vorx suppressed this impulse.

Dragging his broken body, Vorx strode forward.

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Hades decisively rejected Calgar’s invitation to speak. After a brief meeting with the excited Hades believers, Hades almost crawled out of the public place.

He seemed to further understand why Mortarion didn’t like the crowd. Their big bodies meant that they stood out like an Ogryn, and everyone liked to look at them.

Under the leadership of the Ultramarines, they entered the fortress on the Hera’s Crown Mountain. It must be said that Buzz was almost an Ultramarines. After a few words with Calgar, who was a little slow to react, Buzz took the initiative to serve as Hades’ tour guide in Macragge.

They walked in the corridor of the Ultramarines. Hades admired the beautiful scenery of Macragge behind the stone wall while listening to Buzz muttering about the history of Macragge.

“Where do you want to go first?”

Buz asked.

Without hesitation, “The Temple of Rectification,” Hades said, “I want to see Guilliman.”

He heard the heartbeats of the Ultramarines around him suddenly quicken.

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This is slightly different from the reality in the original timeline.

Hades stared at the heavy coffin in front of him. It was not made of transparent material. The golden color was finely engraved on the royal blue material. The pure white light sprinkled down. It was calm and peaceful here.

At the foot of the coffin, there were countless burnt candles and white flowers – the same flowers in Hades’ hands.

Before they came in, Buzz picked two flowers from his own display cabinet and gave them to Hades as a gift.

Hades silently held the flowers in his hand – he didn’t need to give flowers, because Robert Guilliman couldn’t die at all. This was absolutely impossible. The death of a Primarch was extremely difficult to happen.

Standing silently in front of the coffin, Hades quietly, carefully and cautiously explored the black domain –

The black domain penetrated layer by layer. What surprised Hades was that one layer of the coffin was made of black stone material that strongly repelled the subspace, completely isolating the subspace from looking inside.

This kind of strong psychic isolation can only be achieved in the innermost part of the Death Guard.

Finally, Hades’ black domain explored the innermost part, and he got an answer that did not surprise him –

Empty.

Completely empty.

Guilliman himself was not here.

Hades breathed a sigh of relief. He casually lowered his body and put the white flower on it.

So where did Guilliman go?

Hades turned his head and looked at Calgar. This respectable warrior was looking at their father’s empty coffin solemnly and sadly… It seemed that these Ultramarines didn’t know that their father was not here?

Where could Guilliman go?

Hades thought he needed to ask the Ultramarines.

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The result was naturally no result…

Hades sat in the comfortable reception room of the Ultramarines. Calgar, who had just negotiated with him, had gone out to calm down. The Ultramarines’ legion commander was still a little slurred. It was not known whether Hades’ arrival or the news that Guilliman was not in the Temple of Rectification shocked him more.

Calgar took the initiative to politely request to go out and have a meeting with the other Ultramarines.

The Ultramarines activated the meeting skill.

Hades allowed it of course.

So in front of him, sitting opposite Buzz, who was slacking off and eating snacks.

“Didn’t they try to open the coffin?”

Hades said, and beside them, the huge drooping Macragge flag was shining under the golden light.

Buzz shook his head and said jokingly,

“There is no item about opening the coffin in the temple maintenance guide left by Lord Guilliman.”

This was a convincing enough reason, and Hades was silent.

So he took two more Macragge snacks to eat.

“How is it, my father, how is Macragge?”

Buz said with a smile. After arriving in Macragge, this kid was like a fish in water.

Hades pondered for a moment and swallowed what he had in his mouth.

“Very good,”

He looked up and looked around the room again. The decoration was warm and luxurious, with flags hanging on the wall, thick carved carpets, comfortable sofas, expensive desks, and clean fireplaces.

Why didn’t he…

Forget it.

Barbarus is not bad either. I don’t know how Barbarus is doing.

It’s a pity that there is no wine here-Hades shook the glass, and the liquid flowing in it was more like water.

“Where are you going next? Anyway, we have come to Macragge with great fanfare.”

Hades paused, “Just now I heard that Mortarion has also been to Macragge? Where did he go?”

“Snack street.”

…?

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Here we are… Here we are… Here we are…

The fog thickened again, completely covering the road ahead, but Vox knew that this was a sign of success. The fog of the Pale Lord would take him to his destination.

Vox stumbled, and Mortarion did not tell him much. He suddenly began to worry that the Pale Lord could not take him to his destination. After all, Hades did not often appear in normal places.

And was that really Hades?

Despair and depression still followed Vox, and he could not help but think about the worst scenario.

A completely different Hades, or not Hades, or Hades was in danger – no – no matter what, he had to teach Buzz a lesson – no – or –

No matter what, he should go and see, he had to go, he should do his duty –

The fog suddenly faded, and a double door appeared in front of him.

With his last breath, Vox rushed over and broke the door open. “Wait, there’s something.” Holding a cream pie in his mouth, Hades turned his head and looked at the door. Hei Yu rushed over, but suddenly retracted it after sensing a familiar breath. The long sickle in his hand naturally condensed “Yes-” Boom! The door was violently opened, and a large group of human creatures with a foul odor fell in. In his dizzy vision, Vox saw a big and a small Buzz… no… Hades… They were sitting opposite each other in front of the coffee table, and facing Vox was a majestic Macragge flag. Two Hades, sitting in Macragge’s meeting room. The Emperor is above…!!! Vox’s feet softened, he could no longer hold on, and fainted directly.