Warhammer: I Don’t Want to Be a Can of Worms! ! !

Chapter 420 Extra Boring Movie Watching Activities

(A cat-like connection to the duality of drama)

"So I should be dead, but I'm not dead either."

Hades said, holding popcorn, he was chewing while watching, he was sitting on a long sofa with several primarchs, the Emperor, and Malcador, the Emperor was wearing a pair of red and blue glasses similar to movie glasses.

Guilliman paused,

[Since I don't know exactly what happened, Hades I think you can use the right words. ]

Hades's hand holding the popcorn paused for a moment,

"Like death." Hades said seriously,

But obviously Guilliman was more confused, and on the other side, Magnus, who had been in a daze just now, made a sharp explosion,

[Wait? ! So half of the galaxy is caught in the turbulence of the warp? ! God! God! ! ! ]

[I have never known such a powerful spell? ! 】

Malcador's voice sounded slowly,

"Not only that, there is a psychic attack heading towards Terra... I think my Lord and I know what He is going to do."

"And you, Magnus... The power of this spell may be no less than the spell that felled half of the empire."

Malcador and the Emperor looked at each other in silence.

Then Malcador took the Coke from Hades and handed it to the Emperor.

Hades and Magnus screamed at the same time, and Magnus's scarlet skin became even redder because of excitement.

"Hey! Can't you respect the emotions of the dead?!"

Hades shouted, trying to lean forward to take back his fat drink, but Malcador's scepter immediately pressed against Hades' chin.

"Well, you are bigger than the dead." Hades immediately changed his words. He reached out and took the new Coke that Angron had brought him. Hades took a sip and his face suddenly became ferocious. "Why is it the Qianshi brand?!" Hades picked up the drink bottle and frowned at it. "Has the King of Figures developed a new variety again?" "You shouldn't trust an alien so much, Hades." The Emperor's steady voice sounded. Hades paused, then laughed awkwardly. "Haha, it didn't give me any other options at the time." The Emperor continued to stare at the list of casualties that had already started playing calmly, as if he was still reluctant to finish the battle just now. "Even if it has feelings and righteousness, the more it is like this, the more it can distinguish right from wrong." Mortarion's hoarse voice suddenly sounded, and the Lord of Death pulled down the upper edge of his hood with his hand, directly covering most of his face. He sat there straight, staring at the other end of the screen with his face covered by the hood, [Aliens... just kill them all. 】

The Emperor happily used his psychic power to float a popcorn ball, still from Hades' popcorn bucket. Hades reached out to grab it, but he was no match for this old man, and he missed it.

"Good point, my child, but you have to learn to cooperate with them. Humans alone are not enough to deal with all this."

Motarion kept silent, maintaining the silence he was good at.

[...So, it's over? ]

Guilliman asked abruptly,

[Hades is...dead, so can we go back to our legion next? ]

Although it's sad to say, Guilliman missed his files on Macragge. He had been away from them for a long time.

The Emperor shook his head and chuckled, "No - this is just the beginning." As he spoke, he glanced at Malcador. Malcador said nothing, but smiled slightly, but it looked more like a wry smile. "Don't look at me like that..." Malcador said, "Someone has to go. Replacing adamantium with ceramsite steel is already a very crazy move." Hades stared at Malcador, and he sobbed loudly twice in a dramatic and exaggerated way. "Old Ma--! Ah! Old Ma!" In just a moment, the Primarchs realized that this short Imperial Regent had amazing explosiveness and combat power. This mortal bureaucrat flashed straight at Hades at a speed that even the Primarchs were ashamed of--The Emperor raised his hand slowly, waved his hand, and golden light flashed on his hand, "Old Ma, don't Don't bother with him. "

Malcador, who was just a hair away from making the dead die again, stopped in his tracks. He turned his head in disbelief and stared at Neos. He trembled and spoke softly,

"My Lord - you... you... what did you call me just now?"

"My most trusted Imperial Regent Malcador."

The Emperor said without changing his expression.

In the pause for a moment, Hades burst into laughter, and the remaining Primarchs also reacted in various ways. Mortarion remained motionless, Angron couldn't help laughing, and Guilliman stared at the Emperor in surprise. Only Magnus, hesitantly, seemed to want to say something,

"Wait... Old Ma?"

Magnus's soft muttering was drowned in Hades' laughter. At this moment, Magnus realized that he had an extremely subtle connection with Malcador and Macragge.

Malcador paused, and he returned to his previous position in silence,

"I will follow your preference."

The old man was silent for a moment, and suddenly said,

"Ahahahahahaha!!!"

Hades continued to pursue the victory, he shouted,

"This is differential treatment! Malcador!!! It turns out that I am not as good as the Emperor in your heart!"

This sounds like nonsense.

Well, this was just nonsense. Everyone present except the Emperor booed.

Malcador sneered,

"I would rather work with the sculptures in front of the Palace of Terra than stay with you."

The emperor waved his hand and stopped everyone's ridicule again.

"The next scene is coming soon,"

The emperor said,

"If you need to go out and do some activities, do it as soon as possible, otherwise you will miss the start of the next act."

"By the way,"

The emperor said,

"You can invite a few more original bodies to come over and enjoy the next scene together."

The emperor moved his hand slightly, and he felt the white feathers brushing against his skin.

Sanguinius…

However, following the Emperor's words, the Primarchs who had accompanied the Emperor to the "Good Dad Movie Party" immediately dispersed and left in an instant.

Hades also took the opportunity to sneak out for some air, as he was afraid that he would be beaten by Malcador if he stayed.

Angron strode forward, and the Lord of Red Sand patted Hades on the shoulder.

【here you go,】

Angron said in a rough voice,

【here you go! Hades! 】

He raised the Coke cup in his hand,

【Respect Pluto! 】

Mortarion, who was walking silently aside, also spoke in a low voice,

[...Respect Pluto. 】

[Respect to Hades. 】

Guilliman's serious and solemn voice sounded from behind them,

Magnus was stunned. He pursed his lips and gritted his teeth.

【……】

【Respect Pluto! 】

Hades smiled. He raised his eyes and saw the dim golden figure in the distance.

[Respect Luojia. 】

He said.

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