Chapter 396 110 Hades likes mechanical troops like you


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  Chapter 396 1.10 Hades likes mechanical troops like you.

  "One more thing."

  Hades looked at Feinus. His eyes looked very harmless, as if he was testing whether Feinus could accept this. At one o'clock,
  Feinus frowned and stared at Hades in confusion, waiting for his next sentence,
  "Uh... well... in addition to being a soulless person, I also have some special abilities in mechanical manipulation."

  Feinus said Nus stared at Hades' mechanical brain calmly,
  [I'm not surprised. In fact, before boarding the ship, I didn't expect that the mechanical sage would have a certain status in the Silent Order - I think you are referring to Proficient in machinery and good at mechanized warfare?

  Finus showed his hands covered with steel. He was also a man skilled in steel.
  Hades blinked and his right index finger on the armrest of the chair was slightly raised.

  ? !
  Fainus leaned forward suddenly, and the Lord of Medusa could see clearly, several small green lightnings tumbling from Hades's gauntlets.

  In a daze, Fainus felt that his armor system seemed to have a weak resonance with those arcs, which made the original body spend a little attention to check his armor system.

  "Actually, it's more profound than that."

  Hades stood up and looked at Feinus thoughtfully.
  "The Silent Order does not have as many mechanized armies as the Iron Hands. I can be allowed to go to the Iron Hands." Legion demonstration?"

  Faenus nodded slowly, still staring thoughtfully at Hades's hands, even though the lightning bolts were no longer there.

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  If Mortarion was a pragmatist, so was Faenus, as can be seen from the two Primarchs’ Glorious Queen.

  The Death Guard's Endurance is like a mourner wearing a torn sack, while the Iron Hands' Iron Fist is even more unadorned. Compared to the Death Guard, they will hide the pipes and engines in the walls and floors. , Iron Hand chose to expose them directly - or, in the eyes of Feinus, these mechanical creations are the decoration itself.

  Perhaps in the eyes of others, this is a manifestation of the inhumanity and weirdness of the Iron Hands, but for Hades... the ubiquitous smell of steam, oil and metal fills every corner, and engines and pistons are on the walls. The edge roars, and mechanical life is everywhere.

  This is simply... Thai pants are hot!

  Hades decided to give the Iron Hands' mothership ninety-nine points, with the remaining one point used to distinguish the Iron Hands from the Death Guard.

  Of course, this does not mean that Hades decided to include the Iron Hands in the "Nth spiritual homeland". The reason is very simple. The home planet of Fainus is as bad as Barbarus, and the ones that grew from Medusa Flowers even more - at least Hades couldn't fully appreciate them.

  Although Hades, who has half a head made of metal, seems to be no different from the Iron Hand who is standing guard for them in the corridor at first glance.

  Hades' eyes swept over the warriors without leaving a trace. As far as he could see, no one was "intact". They all had traces of mechanized transformation.

  Among the more than a dozen legions, the Iron Hands have the highest degree of mechanization. This admiration for machinery, or in other words, the disdain for the weakness of flesh and blood, has become one of the legion's creeds. Compared with his own body, an Iron Hand has the highest degree of mechanization. The Hands will trust the machinery more and more, and they will selectively replace their physical bodies with machinery, bit by bit - until they can no longer bear any more engines and cables.

  This kind of thinking is obviously extreme, and in the ghost universe of Warhammer, the most taboo thing is extreme thinking (although there is a high probability that those who are not extreme will not survive in the early stage). If Chaos is really willing, this is of course a person who can be Gaps that corrode the soul.

  If there is time, Hades hopes that everyone here will not be so extreme, but there is no time now, and his existence can ensure that the Iron Hand will not be corroded, then... the highest degree of mechanization, even the physical bodies of legionnaires have been mechanically transformed The Iron Hand will be the best comrade for Hades's physical side.

  Even when he boarded the Iron Fist, Hades could already feel the beauty of the abundant mechanical ensemble. They were welcoming him like a long-returned friend.

  Hades remained silent, because Feinus was walking beside him. Hades had to restrain his black domain and the authority of the void dragon, but even so, every time Hades walked and raised his feet , the pale green electric arc connecting to the metal floor still lit up under the magnetic boots.

  What Hades didn't know was that the Iron Hands warriors he fought were shaken mentally and physically when he passed by, but these warriors attributed these to meeting the original body.

  Fernus strode into the training room. According to Hades's request, various types of Land Raiders and poison blades were already displayed here. In an inconspicuous corner of the training room, Hades even saw the unique Iron Warriors. The Iron Spike intelligently controls Iron Man.

  The torrent of steel in the training room was divided into two parts of the confrontation. As soon as the original order was given, gunpowder smoke and artillery fire would ignite.

  Hades briefly looked around the whole place, and then he chose to find a defensive trench point in the rear to stay.

  According to the style of the Iron Warriors, the first round is probably an indiscriminate fire suppression, and Hades does not need to take the lead. This can be seen from the fact that except for a few necessary repair personnel and mobile personnel on the battlefield, the rest of the warriors are in vehicles and trenches. out.

  Anyway, it was just a cover-up. Hades smiled. He turned to look at Faenus who was following him.
  "Let's begin."

  Hades said softly. The next moment, the sweeping darkness accompanied by lightning descended on this small place. Inside the trenches.

  Fenus's words were almost synchronized with the gunfire that was fired a moment later. The ground in the entire drill room was shaking violently. Although they were all drill bombs, their lethality should not be underestimated.

  "Boom! Boom! Boom!"

  Bright fire exploded, and both sides began to bombard each other. Hades could feel that some vehicles had been judged to be "scrapped."

  [There is no simulated air battle this time. Generally speaking, the air force will play an important role in the first round of bombing. ]

  As if to prevent Hades from imagining the Iron Hands as some kind of old-fashioned ancient or World War I army, Feinus's voice sounded leisurely in the darkness.

  Fernus's eyelids twitched. He crossed his arms and stared at the emerald green arc shining around him. Fernus was shocked. This feeling was not annoying to him, but...

  Fernus shook his hand. [I think

  , these darkness and lightning are not the same ability?

  The Lord of Medusa suddenly asked, for no other reason. Although the arc did not disgust him, he did feel a real sense of vomiting and powerlessness when shrouded in darkness.

  "That's it."

  In the darkest mist, several emerald green fluorescent spots swayed, and Hades's voice came from there. He sounded very happy,

  "Darkness is the characteristic of the soulless, and These arcs..."

  Hades paused. He couldn't directly talk about the Void Dragon.
  "It is my authority on the mechanical side."

  [Authority.

  Fernus frowned and repeated the word,
  [I thought you were not a psyker? It looks like psionic energy. ]

  Hades was silent, but soon Hades answered Feinus' question,

  "I used the wrong word, but you see, Feinus, the physical universe can also have their own magic - Of course, this is called science."

  Feinus frowned. He wanted to ask something else, but the shaking ground stopped at this moment. The charging waves shuttled through the channel, and a chuckle came from the darkness, which was like a sigh. .

  "It's hard for me to describe it. You'll know it clearly after watching it once."

  The darkness rolled,

  "You can witness it." Hades was silent, and Feinus frowned and adjusted his sight to the overall view. He carefully Staring at the battle between iron and iron, the primarch's keen eyes gradually noticed something.

  At first, those tiny electric arcs crackled in the gap between the tracks and the ground, shining between the triggers of the guns, and then, the metal began to resonate with it.

  Fernus took a breath softly without leaving a trace,

  as if he was assimilating. Those small green arcs that looked like static electricity spread from the trench nearest to them like a spider web. Metal and machinery were their best conductors, and then As the lightning spreads, these tiny guys begin to shine even more dazzlingly.

  Finally, those who focused on the battlefield discovered those arcs that were everywhere. They looked around themselves in confusion and surprise at the metal wrapped with lightning.

  "Everyone on the red side, this is my ability. No need to be surprised. I will assist you in fighting."

  Hades's voice sounded from the channel in time, but Fenus knew that in addition to the red side, he also saw it on the blue side. Same arc.

  After the electric arc basically covered the entire field, the first drop of silver-white metal dripped out from under the damaged tank baffle.

  Hades closed his eyes. He "saw" the two armies fighting in front of the first line of defense. Countless binary data streams were roaring. He heard the blue side's radio waves, the data of the metal creations in the warriors' bodies, and the whispers of the machines.

  That's it.

  Hades held the scythe in one hand and extended his other hand forward, and the green light broke through the gloomy darkness.

  The arc suddenly burst out!

  The blue channel was instantly covered by violent noises. The tank engines on the front line made a dying roar. Then their tracks began to slow down. The bodies of the soldiers who were advancing steadily with guns suddenly stagnated, and they were caught in an instant. The red side "kills" the flaw.

  At that moment, Feinus felt that his heartbeat had stopped.

  He opened his eyes wide and looked at the data frantically returning from the front line in disbelief.

  The electronic systems of the blue team are basically scrapped, which means that the overall command has been wiped out. Even the vehicles that rely least on refined systems have been scrapped. According to feedback from the foundry masters who are still struggling on the front line, the cables and key parts of these vehicles have been scrapped. The metal components were fused by the silvery white liquid metal.

  This is not over yet, even the metal instruments in the soldiers' bodies began to report errors, no... no, no, no, this is too scary.

  People behave like they are infected with an electronic virus, but they are not. What really affects them is the lightning and the inexplicable silver-white metal that exists among the machines!
  If it's an electronic virus, they still have ways to defend against it, but this -

  why does such an outrageous ability exist? ? ?

  Feinus felt his brain begin to tremble. He checked the data closely, hoping to find any exceptions. Then, the original body discovered that the blue side's iron spike and iron ring robot was the one with the smallest reduction in efficiency, and there were still sporadic ones after that. The vehicle efficiency still remains above 80%.

  At the other end, the steel masters on the red side who were repairing the damaged vehicle discovered that the vehicle had been covered with silver-white metal and completely repaired before they repaired it, leaving them with only pale green arcs shining from time to time.

  Fenus swallowed silently. At this moment, the overall performance evaluation of the red team was 120% higher than usual.

  The original body slowly dialed up the communication channel between him and the blue commander. Not surprisingly, he heard a rational but disbelieving voice on the other side, and the end of the child's words was trembling slightly.

  Fainus took a deep breath. After all...it's hard to understand how many secrets his father still hides...

  [...Enough.

  Finus exhaled a breath, and he stared silently at the darkness at the other end.
  Perhaps only the efficient Fenus Manus could immediately understand what this meant, and scrapped the opponent's mechanized troops in a short time. Below 40%... If it is unexpected, this is enough to directly reverse the outcome of a battle.

  But deep down in Feinus's heart, he realized that Hades' ability would be the best weapon to deal with mechanized troops - and of course, the best assistant.

  No one...no one...at least Feinus himself does not want to be hostile to such a being. The original body can already feel the collapsed hearts of some blue warriors. Their proud Iron Fist has now become a burden.

  Faenus heard a lighthearted question coming from the darkness.

  ?

  The Primarch sighed loudly,
  [I say, enough is enough.

  Fernus raised his voice, and the next moment, the darkness dissipated instantly, and the lightning splashed to the ground like the last falling rain, disappearing without a trace.

  He saw Hades looking at him expressionlessly, and lightning seemed to have just struck in his black eyes.

  Fenus swallowed without leaving a trace.

  Then, he saw Hades giving a suspiciously "honest" smile. Hades smiled and scratched his head,

  "Sorry, I seem to have shocked some of the soldiers. Maybe I should explain it in advance, but I haven't seen so many beautiful soldiers in a long time." I couldn't hold it back for a while."

  Hades looked at him with a smile and opened his hand,

  "...That's about it?"

  Hades said uncertainly, he blinked, as if he had thought of it. What's the same? Hades snapped his fingers and said,
  "Why don't you end the exercise now? I still have a little control left. I can take the opportunity to replenish your car or something, but it can only be silver white. I haven't changed the color. Ability."

  Feinus took a deep breath, and then he took another deep breath.

  [Perhaps you can go see the soldiers who are scared by you, and then tell them in detail how to cooperate with you in fighting. ]

  Fenus said leisurely.

  Although the Iron Hands advocate a cruel competition system, any warrior who shows weakness or fear will immediately be challenged by other warriors who hope to rise to the top, and their status will plummet.

  But... Feinus thought about his shock just now... The Lord of Medusa decided to forgive his descendants for this mistake.

  Fernus thought of what Hades had said earlier. Yes, Fernus thought, his wording was not wrong. This is already...another existence.

  He stared at Hades who was debugging the channel and eager to give his suggestion a try. For some reason, Feinus felt a strange sense of security.

  Although he always claimed to like dealing with machines, at this moment, Fernus hoped that the other party would behave more like a human being.

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