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

Chapter 632 80. Resign!

"Come and see Hades, Belinda."

A small appendage protruded from Jin-306's huge body, holding a champagne glass on it, with golden liquid sparkling in it.

There was no need for him to drink Barbarus's damn stuff.

The Great Sage calmly looked at Belinda hiding in the crowd and smiled sheepishly, but did not move towards him at all.

"Father~ My state today may be——"

"impossible."

King said, "You're the best one. I'm not that crazy guy from Kirkland. It's your turn to take over some of my work."

His words were heard by other people at the banquet, and the deacon of the Hades Cult from an unknown region whistled at him.

King knew he was endorsing the statement "Kirkland is a lunatic."

Compared to yesterday, they are now having a banquet in a magnificent hall. There are not many places for entertainment in the Hades Church, so the Archbishop rented an auditorium of the State Church.

Therefore, the atmosphere here is not at all like the ascetic and repressive style of Hades in the past (although the people are not this type at all).

On the contrary, it is magnificent, with various details stacked on the dome and hanging down along with the silk on the carved cherub.

The guests invited today are far more than the monotonous ones at yesterday's opening ceremony. They include respected believers, soulless men, space warriors, mechanical sages, wandering businessmen, officers of the Astra Militarum, speculators, liars, gamblers...

Jin looked at Belinda resolutely, and dots of light danced calmly on the electronic screen.

The female sage finally let go of the innocent soulless man she hugged from nowhere, and slowly walked towards Jin.

"You said I wanted to succeed you,"

Belinda said with a smile,

"You taught me everything and gave me all my connections - but - you never mentioned Pluto to me before."

"You have to see for yourself,"

"I don't want to sway your point of view," King said.

Belinda sighed, knowing that one day she would have to take over the job from Jin.

Before that, she had been assisting Jin to assist the Mingzi battle group, but after finally waiting for Pluto to return, Jin immediately began to retreat bravely.

In fact, even among a crowd of chaotic, drunk, or simply poisoned people, Jin's size still occupies an absolute advantage, and the great sage breaks through the crowd like a battering ram.

They walked past the long table filled with food, ignored the opportunists who were making impassioned speeches, and headed towards the longest and most conspicuous line in the center of the auditorium.

Jin walked indifferently from the end of the queue. Everyone in the queue saluted him when they saw him. The sage ignored him and just walked forward.

The huge auditorium is connected to another side hall, and the tassels made of jewelry half-block the eyes looking inside. The person with the highest ranking in this banquet is inside.

The further the line went, the higher the level of people in line. Finally, Jin and the others came to the second person, a cardinal.

The bearded man looked at them, and the light in his eyes could not be called kind.

"what do you want?"

Jin spoke bluntly.

The beard was not annoyed, he smiled, "I heard [Athens Academy] is a good thing..."

"Do you want the right to build a regional hub?" Jin said, "I will include you in the next quantum slingshot proposal."

The bearded man showed a satisfied smile. The cardinal took a step back, but deliberately looked at Jin.

The first person in line is a mechanical sage.

"I allow you to jump in line, but the person in front of me... seems to be more difficult to handle."

As soon as the bearded man finished speaking, the sage in front of him automatically saluted Jin and moved back to give up his position.

"Good day, Master."

The sage said, Jin Ze glanced at the cardinal without saltiness,

"My apprentice."

he said, then bent straight into the side hall.

Jin felt that Belina's tension behind him increased by 0.34%. The sage ignored this and raised his eyes to look into the hall.

Unsurprisingly, Pluto was sitting on the main seat. Because he was meeting all the guests, the king did not wear armor, but a black dress specially made by Pluto. At first glance, it looked like mourning clothes.

Pluto was eating while talking to a visitor, a wolf herder from a wolf group, who surprised Jin.

Magnus on Pluto's right seemed to want to interrupt, and on Pluto's left... a dark coffin lay there quietly. It seemed that the Pale Lord had lost any patience after yesterday's farce, and the coffin lid was closed tightly. , unwilling to show others.

"Yo, Kim."

The wolf shepherd who was talking to Hades nodded and followed the gray knight behind Magnus with a serious face. Hades raised his head and looked at Jin.

"I'm still wondering why you haven't come yet,"

Hades finished eating what he had in his hand and picked up a new plate. He seemed to be thinking of giving Jin another plate.

"Kirkland grabbed the first one today, and I told him there was no need. Anyway, if he wanted to, he could see me every day."

Hades bit his fork and watched the sage behind Jin Tong sit down.

"Guess what," Hades laughed, as if remembering something funny, "Kircoland said he came to show his attitude, stayed there for seven minutes, and then left."

Jin nodded, then shook his head,

"madman."

He muttered in a low voice, the fanaticism that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, Kirkland is too crazy.

"I'm still waiting for you. I thought you wouldn't come today."

Hades said, he looked up at his watch and handed a snack to both Jin and Belinda, "It's almost late."

Jin recalled the long queue,

"You look like you'll be busy until early tomorrow morning."

Hades curled his lips indifferently,

"Fortunately, they spend a few months or a year coming to see me, and it only takes a few days for me - besides, I specially applied for a day and a half of leave."

Hades raised his fork proudly,

"It seems that the application of the Nirvana system is going smoothly. Will it be fully implemented next?"

Jin asked seemingly casually, while Hades smiled and said, "Yes, don't tell me, the Lord of Humanity sent the imperial army to surround the host machine to chant spells and sprinkle water on it, which can really improve the efficiency of the system."

"You can ask Kirkland about that,"

"As Nirvana's simulated secondary personality, Kirkland may be able to describe and supervise Nirvana to you," King said.

The smile on Hades's face widened;

"That's what I thought too, Kim. The good news is that there are no major problems so far. I can't believe it's going so well."

Jin nodded, and there was silence between them for a moment. Magnus could only hear the sound of turning the book in a serious manner, and then Hades spoke hesitantly,

"Kim...are you okay?"

"Generally," Jin said, using his appendage to push out Belinda who was hiding behind him, "I plan to take a break from work recently and go see my students."

"This is Belinda, Pluto, my most proud disciple - maybe you don't remember it, but she once put on your dark halo for you."

Hades was stunned. It seemed that this happened, but... this seemed to have happened ten thousand years ago? !

His eyes moved to Belinda. Belinda was like a child who was pushed out by relatives during the Chinese New Year and forced to recognize a child called "Sang Gu Liu Po". She politely called Pluto,

Hades' eyes moved back to Jin. Jin felt that he was suddenly standing on an island, and the black tide was surging up, lapping at his feet.

Hades is confirming his soul with the Dark Realm.

Jin swallowed the feeling of vomiting and continued,

"I wonder if you will allow me to leave gradually. Over the past ten thousand years, apart from teaching and helping you temporarily serve as the son of Pluto, I have nothing else to boast about. These jobs can also be replaced at any time."

What can sustain him for thousands of years, what keeps him breathing, is waiting for the return of Pluto.

After Pluto returned, Jin began to worry about Pluto's corruption again... And now that Hades has been staying in Terra for more than a year, Jin's worried heart has long been relieved.

He looked at Hades looking at him in a daze, and a smile appeared on Jin's electronic screen,

":) I want to retire, sir, please approve."

The expression on Hades's face turned into one of sorrow and sorrow,

"Jin, the revolution has not yet succeeded, and it is still dark -" Hades gritted his teeth. Jin had shown a sense of alienation long before. After ten thousand years of work, Hades might understand Jin, "But if you really If you feel too tired, then I agree.”

Jin breathed a sigh of relief;

"I'm grateful to hear this,"

He reached out and took the wine glass handed over by Hades, which contained pure Barbarus wine. Jin poured it into his eating mouth and heard the sound of the metal pipe being corroded.

The sage casually turned off the damage alarm of the feeding pipe.

"I don't have much ambition,"

Jin said, listening to the hissing sound inside him,

"When I was on Mars, I just wanted to survive. It was you who promoted me regardless of past grudges," King paused, "and Kirkland."

"After you left, there were several times, probably more than 40,000 times. I thought about leaving, but in the end I gritted my teeth and endured. I was not afraid of your jokes. First, that guy Kirkland pulled me back with all his strength. Second, I also hope to do something. I agree with your point of view and hope that all human beings will be like this.”

Jin was silent for a while, and he looked at Hades. The sage may have known that there was something wrong with this, leaving when Pluto was in desperate need of talents, but as he said, he was a little tired. Jin was not like Kirkland, he was not madman.

For Jin, the time now is not that Pluto is in need of talents, but that he confirms that Pluto is still the technical sergeant he once was on Mars.

He confirmed that there was no need for him, a tiny sage, to stop the out-of-control Pluto.

The atmosphere was a bit depressing, and even Magnus felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere. He was reading a book without moving at all.

"...Thank you for your hard work, Jin," Hades said, "Then you can retire with peace of mind, at least I can take care of it for a while."

"You can bring humanity back to life," Jin said. He turned his head to look at the noise in the hall. "Countless talented people with lofty ideals are here for you. I don't have any talents. Unlike Kirkland, who leads the development of quantum slingshots, I Just taking advantage of the opportunity to arrive early.”

"Let's put it this way -" Hades said in a long voice, with an upward twist at the end, "The son of Hades you brought out with your own hands is going to deal with you, Jin."

"It was just developed early,"

Jin nodded and patted Belinda behind her with her appendage, who retracted again.

"And she assisted me a lot, you know, I'm a natural and was originally judged genetically unfit by Kirkland."

Hades looked at Belinda. The way to respect Jin now was to take his chosen successor seriously. He went beyond Jin's self-effacement.

"I have an impression of her, but... ten thousand years?"

"There was a genetic problem," Jin said, "so she spent most of her time in refrigerated hibernation. It was recently cured. You may know the sage who cured her, Belisarius Call."

"I recommend him to you too."

Hades blinked, "Call... I may not be able to mobilize him directly now. His loyalty to Guilliman is beyond imagination." Pluto paused for a moment, "Guilliman may need to come in person."

Hades once attacked Caul's Primaris warriors, and Caul's answer to him was simple. He only built the army for that one person, and only waited for that one person to return.

Robert Guilliman.

The regent may have had more backup than Hades imagined.

"He does have some real abilities," King said. "Thousands of years of ambition. Maybe that's why Kaul is successful."

"You also have a real skill," Hades smiled, "Jin, if you humble yourself again, you will make us look stupid."

"Please forgive me," Jin lowered his head and drank again. Hades also drank a glass, shaking his glass thoughtfully, "Then what do you plan to do when you retire, Jin? Tell me, let me also fantasize about retirement. Life."

"I plan to travel and meet my students over the past thousands of years," Jin said matter-of-factly, "visit the graves, or meet the living ones."

The wine glass that Hades was shaking was stuck,

"...So," Hades whispered, "I have also wronged many old friends," he smiled awkwardly and apologetically, "but I have to wait until I am done with my work before I can go see them."

"They will understand you," Jin said. "The living are always more important than the dead. Although you are Pluto, you are not attached to the dead."

Hades waved his hand and sighed, "Drink, drink, I'll give you a few drinks before leaving."

Jin raised his glass, the clear sound of clinking glasses sounded, and the Barbarus wine made a bubble sound like a curse,

Three cups, Jin spoke slowly and logically again,

"Actually, Pluto, I would like to make a small request,"

"Just mention it," Hades said,

"I heard some news. I heard that you planned to form an archaeological team. Sage α3 Alina and I met privately because of this. I found that her tentative itinerary overlapped a lot with mine, so I would like to ask you if Are you willing to let this archaeological team give me a ride?"

Hades showed a bright smile. Although Jin said this, he still wanted to follow the team. It was not that he didn't really work for the empire.

"Yes, of course," Hades said with a smile, "It looks like I can still give you a ride. α3 Alina plans to pick a world for simulation first, and I will personally participate."

……………………

Hades shook the cup and stared at Jin's leaving back, filled with emotion, but he also felt that this was the case. He could not expect a person to remain unchanged for thousands of years.

For example, Malcador... Hades' thoughts slipped. Since he tentatively agreed to Malcador's plan, Malcador immediately applied for external transfer and transferred part of the army with the approval of Hades and the Emperor. , according to what the old man said, he wanted the Spiritual Tribes to drink a pot of it.

There has been no war recently, so the Emperor and Hades agreed. This was more like a tacit understanding of some kind of replacement. As soon as Malcador left, the proposal to expand the Nirvana system was put forward.

[…It’s touching,] Magnus, who had been silent just now, spoke up, [Negative Psychic Ogryn, are all your… former friends and subordinates like this? 】

Hades was silent for a moment, then sighed again,

"I don't know," he said, "but at least Jin has helped me a lot...I...I am not as cruel as the Lord of Mankind."

The end result of excessive hard work may be to transform into a person like Malcador now.

Before Hades finished speaking, a resentful voice sounded from the farthest corner of the side hall,

Calas Typhon sat there, with his back to Hades, holding documents in his hands, facing the wall to approve documents, with more resentment than a man who had been dead for seven years.

"I understand him completely," Karas said. "I will resign, too, Mortarion."

Silence, a calm and tired voice suddenly sounded from the coffin on the left side of Hades,

[Disapproval,] Mortarion said calmly. He was lying peacefully in the narrow coffin, with the pillow underneath him. The quilt pattern on the side of the coffin disturbed his eyes. [I completely understand. He, soulless Ogryn, I want to resign. 】

"..."

"Aren't you lying down right now?!"

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【Expedition Glory】

Malcador walked calmly on the deck. He held the scepter in his hand. He gradually grew taller and took off his hood with disdain. A trace of golden light appeared in his chaotic eyes.

Golden flames ignited along the scepter, and the empty deck instantly fell into a golden ocean. The barrier between subspace and reality was distorted. The emperor walked on his heroic road, and high platforms were raised one after another, and countless shadowy figures were seen. Appear on the high platform.

On the nearest high platform, the person standing on it was clearly the old political commissar Yarik, who was marked dead by the empire.

The emperor holds the scepter with his slender and clean knuckles, the dragon likes jewelry, and the king loves beautiful women. He is just a bit of a collector.

He walks gracefully on the Avenue of Heroes, who should he choose? There was a sound of breathing, and then the sound of falling to the ground. The emperor turned his head and looked at the people kneeling in front of him.

+Macarius,+ the emperor said, with burning desire and anger in his eyes,+I will give you a chance, are you willing to fight again? Not for the title of wolf, not for the name of the God Emperor, but to satisfy yourself, satisfy your ambition to gallop on the battlefield, and fill your insatiable desire to conquer. +

+...I do. +

The former Sun Lord said.