I write apocrypha in Warhammer

After a heated exchange of words, Moore was completely speechless.

He just stood there blankly, beginning to doubt his own life.

Wei Mu saw that another confused young man had been successfully enlightened by him. He was in a good mood for a while, and then began to get carried away.

"Brother, please give me a cup of tea. After chatting with you for so long, my mouth is a little dry."

The corners of Moore's eyes twitched: "You are the first to ask for tea in our Dark Angel's cell."

Wei Mu curled his lips: "It's not like you kept pulling me to ask questions, which made my mouth dry. It shouldn't be too much for me to ask for a glass of water, right?"

From this point of view, it seems that he is indeed unreasonable.

Moll thought for a moment and was actually ready to turn around and get Wei Mu a glass of water.

As a result, after turning around, I found a man standing there quietly, and he didn't know how long he had been standing there.

The man who suddenly appeared was wearing a winged lion helmet, a mysterious sword at his waist, and a Grand Master badge inlaid on the front of his chest. He was none other than the leader of their Dark Angels Chapter, who was known as the Guardian of Truth. Legendary Space Marine, Azrael.

"What are you going to do?"

The Chapter Leader questioned the recruits in a bad tone.

"This...this..."

Maul hesitated, feeling a little out of breath under the powerful aura of the Chapter Leader.

Azriel sternly scolded: "A mere heretic who wrote a rebellious book actually dares to ask for tea in our Dark Angel's cell. What a shame to him?"

Moore lowered his head: "I'm very sorry, Lord Chapter Leader..."

Although Azriel was very unhappy with Maul's performance, it was outrageous that the majestic Dark Angel was deceived by a heretic into doubting his life, and even served tea and water for others.

But he also knew that the recruits could not be entirely blamed for this. The kid in the cell was not an ordinary heretic, and he had to be dealt a heavy blow.

"Open the cell door!"

Azrael said.

"Yes, Captain!"

Moore took the order and opened the cell door with the key.

Azrael walked into the cell and came to Wei Mu's side.

The already very tall body, coupled with a set of solid power armor, was like a thick city wall blocking Wei Mu's front.

It seemed that with just one thought from Azrael, the wall would fall down in an instant, easily crushing Wei Mu into a pulp.

"Uh, um, actually it doesn't matter if you don't have tea. It's a good thing to stop spending public funds."

Wei Mu really wanted to slap himself twice.

Why are you so complacent? Didn't you know that these Dark Angels are a bunch of crazy people?

The chapter leader in front of them has the title of "Guardian of Truth" on his head, and the sword in his hand is also called the "Secret Sword". In addition, their genetic father, the Lion King Lionel Jonson, A classic saying: "The First Legion has no secrets."

You can imagine what kind of behavior he usually has.

He claims that he has no secrets, but secretly he hides a lot of bad things.

The reason why a secret is regarded as a secret must be that you don't want others to know.

Just what Wei Mu knew about, such as the fallen angels, the Second Empire, and the little men in robes, were enough for the Dark Angel to twitch and skin him tens of thousands of times.

Even if someone is covering him, water from afar cannot save the fire that is near.

If this guy had a slight convulsion in his head, he would be completely dead.

If he died because of something he did, then forget it. Wei Mu really couldn't accept this kind of inexplicable death at the hands of his own demons.

However, Wei Mu's restraint was too late for Azrael. From the first moment he saw those anti-letters, he had already planned the ending for Wei Mu.

"Is there anything else you want to say before you die, heretic?"

With such a direct greeting, it seemed that Wei Mu was really doomed this time.

This person, once he knows that he is in danger and there is no way to save him, he will become skinny.

Wei Mu regained his composure, breathed a long sigh of relief, and asked, "Who are the heretics talking about?"

Azrael’s voice was dull: “Of course the heretic is talking about you!”

"So it's you, the heretic, who is talking about me." Wei Mu said angrily, "It's a pity that as a great hero who has not been seen in the empire for thousands of years, I ended up dying tragically at the hands of a guy who was full of secrets. It's really sad."

After hearing Wei Mu's words, Azrael's face turned green.

Sure enough, we should not talk nonsense about this kind of heresy, and directly punishing him is the right choice.

The Dark Angels are experts when it comes to torture.

After the Horus Heresy, there was actually a rebellion within the Dark Angels. Some members defected to Chaos and were called Fallen Angels.

The existence of fallen angels is top secret. The Dark Angels must maintain their image of absolute loyalty, so for thousands of years, they have been secretly hunting down fallen angels.

As long as all the fallen angels can be captured and executed before the matter is exposed, then the matter of "some members of the Chapter have betrayed humanity" can be treated as if it has never happened, and the honor of the Chapter will be maintained.

Whenever a fallen angel is arrested and brought to justice, he will be taken to the dungeon to repent.

Those who take the initiative to regret can die happily, while those who do not want to regret will be tortured in various cruel ways until they regret or die.

Ever since he was promoted to the elite of the regiment, Azrael has never personally done anything like this to force prisoners to regret, and now, the Supreme Master of the Dark Angels is going to try this on Wei Mu. Learn a craft that I have been neglecting for a long time.

So he picked up the branding iron on the side and wanted to give Wei Mu a try of branding as an appetizer.

Wei Mu was filled with righteous indignation and said: "Come on, kill me, kill one me, and there are thousands of me, I can't be killed, I am loyal!"

A mere heretic has the nerve to mention loyalty.

"I see how loyal you are!"

Azriel tore off Wei Mu's clothes and planned to brand the boy's chest, but found that the word "Loyalty" was written on Wei Mu's chest, with an imperial double head printed in the middle. eagle.

"Loyalty is not guilty, loyalty is not guilty!" Wei Mu shouted loudly.

Azrael was immediately stunned.

If Azriel was asked to kill the heretic, he would not hesitate for a second, but if he were asked to smash the word "loyalty" together with the imperial double-headed eagle, he would not be able to do it for a while. It was made as if he was the traitor who had gone to hell and was persecuting Zhongliang at the moment.

Azrael stared at Wei Mu coldly: "What, you kid are still not convinced?"

"Of course I'm not convinced." Wei Mu rolled his eyes, "That is to say, I fell into the hands of you unreasonable war group. Otherwise, as for the great achievements I have made for the empire, if I really want to tell them, who will not tell them? Should I serve as a guest?"

Azriel said in a low voice: "Your clumsy tricks may have deceived others, but we are the eldest sons, and no evil can deceive our eyes!"

Wei Mu waved his hand: "Ah, yes, yes, you Dark Angels will not be deceived by others, you just like to deceive yourself. As the saying goes, if the Dark Angel sees what the Dark Angel is doing to the Dark Angel, The Dark Angels will definitely invade the Dark Angels and liberate the Dark Angels from their tyranny."

After listening to Wei Mu's words, Azrael was silent for a long time.

He was actually also reflecting on whether the Dark Angels had gone too far in protecting various secrets over the years.

Finally, the Supreme Master of the Dark Angels breathed a sigh of relief and said, "In that case, let's convene a fair judgment. If you can successfully defend yourself in court, the Dark Angels will recognize your loyalty!"

Wei Mu's expression was stunned: "A fair verdict? Where will the trial be held?"

Azrael frowned: "Of course the court will be held on the spot. Why, you kid still wants to pick a venue?"

"What the hell, open on the spot, in the Stone Fortress?" Wei Mu yelled, "The lawyers here are your people, the jury is your people, the judge is your people, and the onlookers are still your people, this situation , you want me to defend myself? You might as well just kill me!"

Azrael's voice dropped again: "This is just a notice, heretic, you have no right to choose!"

After saying that, he dropped the branding iron in his hand, turned around and walked out of the cell.

When passing Maul, Azrael even gave a special instruction.

"Give him water."

Then the figure disappeared completely.

Wei Mu and Moore were the only two people left in the cell.

Everything happened so fast that recruit Moore was a little confused.

Damn, what's going on?

He knew the character of his captain very well, and he would definitely not be merciful towards this kid, and he had indeed shown that he was ready to take action just now.

But the atmosphere has obviously been heightened to this extent, but his team leader can still forcibly suppress the anger, and even go to great lengths to give this kid a chance to defend himself.

What a hell.

Wei Mu was actually a little confused at the beginning and had even prepared for the worst.

It wasn't until he saw a small figure secretly following Azrael away that he realized that his life had actually been saved.