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

Chapter 246 237. Rumors, the first gathering of believers

After the dark angel's fleet came to this star field, in order to avoid suspicion, and the war has come to an end, so the ghost dog troops were transferred to the Rust main star to assist the Mechanics to resume production here.

Although the ghost dogs are the most inconspicuous mortal auxiliary army, and they only play a supporting role on the battlefield, they are still allowed to know the overall trend of the war.

This war is almost over.

The Galaspars who participated in the first battle in their lives seemed to be instantly relieved. Although the assigned tasks of the ghost dog were still completed on time or even ahead of schedule, people still tried to start having fun with their lives.

Compared with the simple dueling cages before, the ghost dogs are obviously interested in those stories that have no beginning and no end, and the more they spread, the more mysterious they are. They have many stories to review and share after going through two wars.

Among a series of rumors that sound unreliable, there is one rumor that particularly attracts the curiosity of these mortals——

【Pluto】

In the spare time after the construction work, people with dusty faces are hugging nutritious porridge, chatting and resting together. When the atmosphere reaches a climax, someone will suddenly lower their voices and say mysteriously,
"Have you heard of that, [Pluto]?"

If he was lucky, no one who worked with him knew about it, and he would be able to add fuel to the rumor with a grimace.

If he was unlucky and someone knew the rumor, he would have to rush to share the information with his companions.

"It is said. I mean, it is said that there is a special existence in the adults of the death guard."

"That's the one, that one, we've all seen it, the commander who taught us how to drive a tank."

He raised his hand and waved it pointingly,
"Let me tell you first, I believe in the truth of the empire. Every ghost dog believes in the truth of the empire. This is just a rumor, a rumor."

"Oh, tell me quickly, stop pretending."

"Cough-cough-"

The man pretended to be mysterious and coughed again, keeping his voice to a minimum.
"Actually, that lord is a god!"

"Call-"

The crowd made disdainful voices, and they didn't believe what the man said.
is God?This is ridiculous, although those space warriors are really called angels by some ignorant people, but the ghost dogs who have experienced the education of the death guard know that space warriors are also human beings.

"You might as well say that the leader of the legion is a god, so I still believe you a little bit, and you can't make it up well."

Seeing that everyone refuted him, the man was not in a hurry, and continued to take his time, choking his throat and saying,

"I have evidence for this, and I can verify the authenticity for you now."

"Listen well, as long as you have no distracting thoughts in your heart, and have awe, and then silently say [Praise Hades] in your heart, there will really be a response!"

"Let's talk about it first, you must use your head and heart to think, and you must think about that adult."

After the man finished speaking, he folded his arms with a look on his face, waiting for the crowd to try. You must know that he was also taken aback when he verified it at the time, that feeling of powerlessness and depression that seemed to penetrate into the bone marrow
Compared with the confident man, his companions were skeptical, and doubts about "true or fake" came from the crowd, but anyway, there was nothing to do now, and many people began to try to pray to Hades with curiosity and doubts. .

Leisure is always the first source of motivation for human beings to try stupid rumors.

In less than a minute, some people started to exclaim. They opened their eyes in fear and excitement, looked around at a loss, and became confused after confirming the safety of the surroundings.

"Look, it's true."

The man said with a look on his face that this rumor can be verified immediately, which is why it can spread the farthest and is the easiest to be shared.

"Wait. But you said if he is really a god, why do I feel disgust, shouldn't it be more joyful and healthy?"

"No. The lord is actually."

"You don't know that."

The man continued to sneer and said,

"I once actually saw someone who believed in him. It was a woman in the 037 regiment. She said that this feeling of powerlessness could drive away the spiritual control of alien races."

"And she said that the adult's name [Hades] has a corresponding god position in the ancient Gothic language."

"[Pluto] is in charge of the underworld and the authority of death, so if we live to worship him, of course it feels the same as being dead!"

Then, seeing everyone staring at him curiously, the man couldn't help talking nonsense again, pouring out everything he made up and what he heard from other places.

Because it can be verified in real time, the rumors of [Pluto] have spread more and more within Hades. Although most people listened to it as gossip, they threw this rumor into a corner after hearing it.

But the huge base of the ghost dogs is here. Some ghost dogs who fought against Ran Dan and escaped from the mind control of the Ran Dan people by accident did not treat this rumor like this.

Some of them began to gather together spontaneously, discussing their original experiences, and sharing their guesses and hypotheses—until a sage noticed the gang of ghost dogs.

The rest camp of the 037 regiment.

The coarse cloth tent built in the wasteland of the mining area was as dark as night, and the overly dry air diluted the smell of sweat inside.

Now is the time for free activities. Most people go outside to play in the water, or to train independently. No one wants to stay in this sweaty tent.

It was good, it offered her a rare moment of quiet, sitting on her trestle, sorting out the news she now knew.

At present, all the conjectures she has constructed are based on a solid iron law, that is——

When you call that lord in the name of [Pluto], you will receive a response in your mind.

That was the only knowledge she had, and she tried to borrow books from the Death Guard's archives open to ghouls, but the meager High Gothic language made it difficult for her.

What is certain is that there are [Pluto] and [Reaper] in the death guard, plus various death cultures that have been popular in the legion for a long time, so she thinks her guess is not so abrupt.

She thought about trying to dig out more evidence from her memory. In the tank practice of the ghost dog
That adult had appeared before, but in her memory, only the figure of that adult was obviously taller than others, and everything else became blurred.

On the ground next to the tent door, the beam of light flickered.

"Hello, do you have at least 3.5 tera hours now?"

A smear of scarlet flashed directly into her line of sight, and she almost stabbed the dagger in shock.

In fact, she did the same, but the sage easily pressed her arm with the mechanical arm and held it at the same time.

"Briefly introduce yourself, Kirkland, Martian sage accompanying the Death Guard."

She blinked in surprise. Generally speaking, the sages of the Mechanicum would never be polite to a mortal, but the sage Kirkland did show superhuman courtesy and patience.

So she said cautiously,

"Regiment 037, Margo of Galaspa."

"Okay, nice to meet you, Margot, let's not gossip, I need your guess about Hades."

"Uh?"

The one-shot question from the sage Kirkland directly confused Margot. She was not sure whether the sage was joking or she had heard it wrong.
"My lord? This is just my own little guess, and the empire is not"

"Do not."

Sage rebuffed her cleanly, the chains on his shoulders turned, and Kirkland pressed his face against it, as if trying to keep Margot looking into his metal eyes.

The metal eyes, like a dead object, glowed with a strange red light in the depths.

Margo felt that the hairs on the back of her neck were about to stand up, but the sage held her arm tightly to prevent her from moving back.

"I've seen demons."

The sage's electronic voice without emotional ups and downs sounded,
"There are demons in this world, so naturally there will be angels and gods."

"That lord, he knows the existence of demons, he is familiar with them, and he kills them."

Margo tilted her face uncomfortably. In order to stay away from the sage, she almost twisted her waist back.

"But my lord, a brave man can also slay demons."

The Kirkland sage suddenly let go of the mechanical arm that imprisoned Margo,

"No, I was wrong."

"The correct narrative is that He destroyed them in an instant, He knew the laws of operation of the silent machine, He trimmed it, He used it, He knew the rules, He was the rules."

"He is a god. After my close observation, I confirmed my guess. He fits my narrow definition of a god."

"Whether it is the power to resist the devil, or the wisdom behind the appearance."

"After He chose me as the first observer, I recognized this fact and repented for my previous foolish behavior."

"So I began to delve deeper into the path He was leading."

Kirkland Sage's eyes were shining with a strange red light, as if to make Margo stare at his face, his neck twisted into a strange arc,

"Now, tell me, mortal, why did you also discover [Pluto]?"

The sense of oppression on the sage almost formed a substantial wall, and Margo felt that she could hardly breathe, but she felt a little anger at the sage's behavior.

Margo squeezed out a few words from her tight lips,

"Because I prayed to him and he answered me."

The oppressive feeling disappeared in an instant, and she only felt the faint smell of engine oil,

"Only in this way?"

The sage stood there blankly,

"For me, that's enough."

She said coldly, and at the same time withdrew her hand, a deep mark had been drawn on her arm,
The Kirkland sages are thinking, why are the prayers of the sages never answered?

Are they not religious enough?Kirkland needs more details.

Soon the sage spoke again,

"Margot, tell me what you prayed for."

"[For Pluto], that's it."

"Gone?"

"No, but you must be pious."

The sage stopped talking, and Margo knew that Kirkland had started to pray——

The sage was shocked instantly, as if he had tripped a switch.

"That's it! That's it! This feeling! It's Him!"

He rushed up and squeezed Margot's hand, shaking it up and down, "You found the way to him."

Why did the Mechanics' prayers fail before?Kirkland seemed to realize something. The subject of their prayers was not [Pluto], but [God of Myriad Opportunities] or [Om Messiah].

That said, behind the surface of ecstasy, Kirkland Sage ponders the possibility of this fact.

It's better not to reveal this news to other sages yet.

Half an hour later, Kirkland and Margo sat on her bed, and Kirkland began showing her his collection of Pluto videos, Pluto quotes, and why Pluto is a god.
When dealing with the Dark Angel, Hades always felt weird, and some small sensations kept disturbing him, like catkins slipping across the skin in the dark, and then disappeared into the air lightly.

This feeling is very strange, and I can't concentrate on thinking about it. Once I calm down, these small feelings disappear.

Only when you are unconscious can you faintly feel something is wrong.

What the hell is going on.?

Hades thought about it, but he couldn't find a reasonable explanation. He could only choose to give up. He checked the place where he usually stayed, and asked the lamp holder to come over to see if it was spiritual power, but in the end he found nothing.

Hades could only think to himself that he would not be cursed anymore, would he be stabbed by a villain?
But after careful observation for a period of time, Hades found that there was no other ominous recruitment except for the one that made him feel furious, so Hades temporarily shelved the matter.

Although sometimes I was approving documents, I suddenly felt someone called him, and when I looked up, there was no one in the room.
If Hades wasn't a hunk who could blow the heads of seven female ghosts off with one punch, he would really be terrified.

This mindless thing continued for a while, until a document was handed over to Hades' desk.

Hades looked at the latest information reported by the cemetery keeper, and raised his eyebrows. This is the cemetery keeper's report on the ideological guidance of the ghost dog, and there is a big stamp on it, which means that it should be directly approved by Hades.

He turned the first page silently,
".The overall mental state of the ghost dog who joined the production mission recovered well, and the troops spontaneously started to entertain, which relieved the post-war anxiety of some personnel to a certain extent, but some rumors began to spread in the name of entertainment."

"In this regard, the gravekeeper has suppressed the rumors, and replaced the entertainment method with a reward-based duel cage."

Hmm. It's not bad, it's better to be blocked than to be sparse, but rumors or something are just gossips. When the legion is stable and the supplies are sufficient, it's easy to chat.

Hades thought silently, picked up the cup to drink water by the way, and continued to read——

". Among them, the most widely circulated statement is [Pluto]."

Hades choked out a sip of water, wait, what?

He frowned and hastily turned to the next page, the words popped out "God", "response", "prayer" and other profane things appeared before his eyes.

All in all, panic.

The good news is that this is a rumor and not many people take it seriously.

But... Some of the contents inside made Hades very concerned.

Numerous thoughts and guesses flashed through Hades' mind. As the owner of the Black Territory, he really didn't know the feedback of the Black Territory to other people.

Prayer can still have an answer Is there really such an outrageous thing?Then why Hades didn't see the sages mentioned [response] to the prayer in Mechanic Church.

Hades continued to flip through the report. On the last page of the report, there was an arrest warrant. Among the targets were those who needed permission. The gravekeeper applied for Hades' approval.

Hades blinked and signed his name on the paper without hesitation.

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