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

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 neatly 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, golden and flawless sapphire blue.

"Pluto..."

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."

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."

"Are you worried, my lord?"

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

"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. "

"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."

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 raised his eyebrows,
"Yes," Buzz nodded. "After all, the Inquisition and the Assassin's Chamber will inevitably place undercover agents in the huge Macragge. It seems they have chosen to stand with us."

"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."

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.

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.

Calga was silent. After a while,

"Let the Ultramarines decide whether to join us?"

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."

"No," Calga seemed to be saying to himself, "Too complicated? Pluto doesn't like decorations."

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?

"Quite a fanfare."

Calga nodded, then shook his head.

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

He then boarded the shuttle and began to land.

"--he came."

"I think our Hades sect's personnel are still too few..."

Galen said with some dissatisfaction.

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.

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

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.

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

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.

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, arrived at the Military Square, and accepted the military parade - the itinerary had left time for Pluto to give a speech, and then they went to visit...

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

Galen raised his head and glanced at the sky, "We don't have time to make changes."

"You're right, Galen."

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

Perhaps because of the greater pressure, Calgar looked at Galen.
"I still can't imagine - Hades? Hades? Hades coming to Macragge?"

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

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.

Galen watched as Calgar stiffened.

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Buz smiled secretly in his heart. This was also a bit of his selfishness. He hoped 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, 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 greenskins 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 bear 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, swaying layer by layer.

"Are you ready, Father?"

Buz stood in front of the hatch and said frivolously, "Welcome back to the Empire. I picked the best planet in the Empire to welcome you."

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.
"long time no see!"

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! ! !

Calga looked in front of him and was summoned. The followers of Hades 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 be here on Macragge."

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

"Welcome to Macragge!"

Calgar suddenly shook Hades's hand,

"Ultramarines Legion, Legion Commander Marius Calgar - Welcome!!!"

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+Let's go...Wox...+
On the edge of the garden - get out - escape - run - you can - you can Walkers, run! run! run!

The endless, stagnant existence rushed towards him, trying to keep his beloved existence in this mud. No, never. Since Mortarion ordered Vox to go out to support him, Vox must mission accomplished!

He lifted his feet and staggered laboriously. The mist that Mortarion summoned around him became dull. He must leave Nurgle's realm before they completely disappeared.

The decay in his body continued to erode him, and Vox's will began to blur. He wanted to remember Hades to give him faith and strength, but in the thousands of years of silence in the realm of Nurgle, that figure had long since disappeared, and he even I can't remember what I used to be like my comrade and guide.

He fished in vain for the anchor point Mortarion gave him, a half-cracked stone, which could be anchored to Hades's position -

He needed something else to keep him going.

Vox gritted his teeth. He thought of the training on Barbarus, of Mortarion, of the countless battles with humans for the Empire...the never-ending battles, battles, battles...a person who didn't know how to fight. Where did the younger generation pop up?
"Hey! Lao Deng!"

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

Vox gets the mood to contend with the garden.

He moved on, trying to remember Karas's sarcasm and inaction, Buzz's laziness, it was him who did the work every time!
He wants to go out - he wants to go out - and teach that boy who called him an old boy a lesson!
waa... Vox suppressed the urge.

Dragging his broken body, Walkers strode forward.

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

He seemed to understand further why Mortarion didn't like crowds. Their large size meant that they stood out from the crowd like Ogryn, and everyone liked to look at them.

Under the leadership of the Ultramarines, they entered the fortress on the Crown of Hera. It must be said that Buz was almost an Ultramarine. After a few words with Calga, who was a little slow to respond, Buz took the initiative to take on the role of Haha. Dis's guide in Macragge.

They were walking in the corridor of the Ultramarines. Hades was admiring the beautiful scenery of Macragge behind the stone wall while listening to Buz reciting the history of Macragge.

“Is there a priority place you’d like to visit?”

Buzz asked,

Without a trace of hesitation - "The Temple of Solemnity," Hades said, "I want to see Guilliman."

He heard the suddenly accelerated heartbeats of the Ultramarines beside him.

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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 shining gold was finely engraved on the sapphire material, and the pure white light shone down. It was calm and peaceful here.

At the foot of the coffin, there were countless burned candles and white flowers - the same style as the flowers in Hades' hand.

Before they came in, Buz picked two at random from his display cabinet and gave them to Hades as a gift.

Hades silently held the flowers in his hand - he did not need to send flowers, because it was impossible for Robert Guilliman to die. This was absolutely impossible. The death of a original body was extremely difficult to happen. .

Standing silently in front of the coffin, Hades quietly, carefully and cautiously explored the black area——

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 repels subspace, completely blocking the gaze of subspace from inside.

With this level of psychic isolation, only the innermost parts of the Death Guard have the corresponding technology and materials.

Finally, Hades's black domain penetrated the innermost part, and he got an answer that surprised him--

empty.

Completely empty.

The golden cicada escaped from its shell, and Guilliman himself was not here.

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

So where was Guilliman himself?
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 is naturally fruitless...

Hades was sitting in the comfortable reception room of the Ultramarines. Calgar, who had just negotiated with him, had gone out to calm down. The legion commander of the Ultramarines was still a little slurred. I don't know if it was Hades' arrival or the news of Killie. The news that Man was not at the Sovereign Temple shocked him even more.

Calgar took the initiative and politely requested that he be allowed out to have a meeting with the other Ultramarines.

The Ultramarines activated their meeting skills.

Of course Hades allowed it.

So on the sofa in front of him, sitting across from him was Buzz, who was lounging around and nibbling snacks.

"Didn't they try to open the coffin and take a look?"

Hades said, and beside them, the huge flag of Macragge was shining in the golden light.

Buzz shook his head and said jokingly,
"In the temple maintenance instructions that Lord Guilliman left for them, there is no such item as opening the coffin."

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

So he took two more Macragge snacks and ate them.

"How is it, my father, how is Macragge?"

Buzz smiled and said that after arriving in Macragge, this kid was like a fish in water.

Hades pondered slightly, swallowed what was in his mouth,
"very good,"

He raised his head and looked around the room again. The warm yet luxurious decoration, the flags hanging on the wall, the thick carved carpet, the comfortable sofa, the desk that looked like an expensive one, and the clean fireplace.

Why didn't he... back then?

Forget it.

Barbarus is not bad either. I wonder how Barbarus is doing.

It's a pity that there is no wine here - Hades shook the cup, the liquid flowing inside was more like water,

"Where are you going next? Anyway, we have arrived in Macragge with great fanfare."

Hades paused, "I just heard the explanation. Mortarion has also been to Macragge? Where has he been wandering around?"

"snack block."

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It’s here… it’s here… it’s here…

The mist thickened again, completely covering the road ahead, but Vox knew that this was a symbol of success, and the mist of the Pale Lord would lead him to his destination.

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

And is that really Hades?
Despair and depression still followed Vox, and he couldn't help but start thinking about the worst-case scenario.

A completely different Hades, or not Hades, or Hades is in danger - no - no matter what, he has to teach Buz a lesson - no - or -

No matter what, he should go and see, he must go, he should do his duty——

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

Holding on for his last breath, Vox rushed over and knocked open the door——

"Wait for something," holding the cream pie in his mouth, Hades suddenly turned his head to look at the door. Black Domain rushed towards him, but suddenly retracted after sensing a familiar scent, and the scythe in his hand naturally condensed, "Yes -"

Boom!
The door was slammed open, and a large group of putrid human creatures fell in,

In his dazed vision, Vox saw big and small Buzz...no...Hades...they were sitting opposite each other in front of the coffee table, and facing Vox was a majestic Markkula. checkered flag.

Two Hades, sitting in Macragge's conference room.

Your Majesty the Emperor...! ! !
Vox's feet went weak. He could no longer hold on and passed out.

(End of this chapter)