Chapter 312 303. You are a little extreme.
The bright lights in the reception room looked down at Hades, making his white hair almost emit a hazy halo.
Hades swallowed.
Finally, as if accepting his fate, and also as if he compromised, Hades stretched out his hand.
The emperor opposite him showed a satisfied smile. The emperor stretched out his hand and released the small white bone between his fingertips.
"Ta"
The sound of bones colliding with armor was clear and audible. Hades looked stern, and a faint golden flame seemed to be burning along his arm, with a small crackling sound, burning everything.
Hades blinked, and the next moment, these ethereal flames disappeared.
Apart from the flames that stayed on his retinas for a moment, Hades himself had no other feelings.
The Emperor reached back, crossed his hands, supported his chin, and looked at Hades with interest. For some reason, Hades felt that the Emperor became more energetic.
"Is that... okay?"
The emperor nodded,
"You can eat it, or simply keep it."
The hand holding the phalanx of Hades trembled slightly, and he retracted it silently. hand.
"I'd better put it away."
He felt the white bone in his hand. It was very light and had a texture like slightly rough jade. Other than that, it was just an ordinary knuckle bone with a ceramic-like texture.
It turns out that the Emperor's little finger bone is similar to everyone else's.
Hades thought, he took a cord of suitable length and thickness from the cord he carried, tied it to the slightly depressed place in the middle of the phalanx, and then put it around his neck.
It took Hades some effort to tie the necklace on himself. The emperor waited for him silently. Finally, Hades finished the task and stuffed the simple necklace back under his clothes - so that others would only You can see that Hades brought a B7 model wire.
When Hades turned his eyes back to the Emperor, the Emperor spoke,
"I have a rope."
If it were an ordinary person, Hades would ask him why he didn't tell him earlier, but since the opposite was the Emperor, Hades decided Be polite.
He gave a forced smile, a sign of surrender to the Emperor's emotional intelligence.
"Thank you, but that's no longer necessary."
"I have a rough understanding of your plan, Neos, at least for now."
"So what's next? We go to the Perfect City and witness its burning? But I want to remind you that within Lorgar's legions there are-" "I know." The Emperor interrupted
Hades
. , the golden flames in his eyes were burning,
"There are hidden children lurking in every legion. I know they exist, but I can't accurately perceive who they are." "
You know who they are, right, Hades? Hades
paused for a moment, then he nodded firmly.
"At least I know some of them, such as the two bastards hiding in the Word Bearers Legion."
Two shots, both, Erebus!
The emperor showed a faint smile,
"They are related to the faith of the four gods, right?"
Hades looked at the emperor,
"You know..."
"I know part of the story, because of your tips, I can Infer the rest of the story. Before I found No. 17, there were indeed traces of chaos in Colchis where No. 17 landed - and Luojia launched a war, claiming to have eradicated those blasphemous existences. The belief about me has been established on the entire planet..."
The Emperor stated calmly,
"But if he falls, it proves that those traces have not been completely erased, they have just been hidden in a more covert way. Waiting for me to make a mistake."
"That's why you are here, Hades."
Hades calmly gave himself an injection of immunity in his heart, which sounded very much like a precursor to painting a cake.
Of course the Emperor didn't know what Hades was thinking. He continued,
"Do you think there are those traces on Monazia? Or on other planets conquered by the Word Bearers, like Davin, Korosa, and Uwan. Germany..."
Monazia is the perfect city, on a planet called Kerr.
Hades was silent. In fact, in the original work, Lorja's adoptive father, the first-class scum in the Warhammer world, Kor'falon, when persuading the shaken Lorgar, he personally admitted that he and Erebus were having an affair. The planets they conquered left behind... the ashes of culture.
Of course, the ashes here refer to the former Chaos Defense Faith of Colchis, the home planet of Luojia.
Hades nodded, thinking,
"As far as I know, the probability of existence is very high - you want me to find possible traces of corruption in the Perfect City, Neos?" The
Emperor confirmed Hades with a smile. He paused for a moment, then spoke again,
"Before this, I asked the heirs about their thoughts on destroying the Perfect City."
Hades paused,
"What do they think?"
The emperor shook his head gently. He shook his head and said,
"Nothing new, but in their eyes, I saw the fear buried deep under the hard shell - they thought I was cruel." Russ
even defended Luojia, which made the emperor amused. But, in their conversation, Ruth revealed the fact that he had read the Book of Psalms.
Hades' words interrupted his recollection,
"Are you guilty?"
The emperor smiled,
"No, the Perfect City is destined to be burned. No. 17 needs to realize his mistake, and burning the Perfect City is also a sign of the future. A kind of vigilance and a kind of protection for him and the legion-" "
At the same time, untempered faith cannot withstand the wind and rain, Hades."
The emperor naturally said terrifying words,
"If No. 17 can really If he assumes my trust in him, then he must accept my punishment - he will need to prove whether he has true piety." "He must prove that he can
survive the coming storm, otherwise I will reduce him The size of the legion."
"I will personally point out the errors in his beliefs and point out his uncleanness - and you need to help me find evidence... At the same time, remove the carrion from the legion." Hades pondered for a moment, "
It
seems We need a pair of plans."
"That's natural."
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If Hades was asked to comment on the Emperor's plan, he would only say Too proud, really too proud.
But the emperor has his own pride, so Hades doesn't make any comments.
"I suggest that you need to have a serious communication with Guilliman at least once, Neos."
The emperor looked at Hades,
"Makado said the same words to you, Hades."
Hades could not deny it. He nodded,
"You really need to talk to Guilliman. I don't want to see the Ultramarines..."
"I will."
The Emperor interrupted Hades in time and decisively changed the topic.
"Hades, in the stories you know, how many betrayers are there among the Word Bearers?" "
At least two."
Hades said immediately,
"Okay, I understand."
The emperor said lightly, But Hades looked hesitant,
"Neos, if we punish the sinners we now know, will they choose new messengers?" "
This is inevitable."
"Then-"
"Whatever They choose,"
the emperor said casually,
"Don't be afraid of a stone on the roadside, Hades, we are about to enter a more magnificent battlefield. If we cannot save humans from it, then let Let the galaxy perish."
...Another madman, Hades thought desperately, the Mortarion in his memory seemed to be less extreme.
No more! The conversation is finally over! Great!
I spent two fucking days talking to the Emperor! 1w words!
(End of chapter)