Stars for the good Warhammer

In the underground dungeon of the Inquisition in the city of Tilos, the commotion on the ground finally caught the attention of the Inquisitor.

"What happened outside!"

In response to the officer's inquiry, a guard of the Inquisition who hurried to the dungeon reported anxiously.

"It's the devil! Those blasphemous creatures have invaded the city and it's about to fall. Please leave here quickly!"

The moment he heard this, a trace of shock flashed across the face of the young Inquisitor, and then he turned his head and stared at the blonde girl tied to the pillar.

The other party was the mysterious person who suddenly appeared on the battlefield of Parmenio not long ago, using strange power to heal diseases for the frontline soldiers, and forced back an entire plague army by herself. No one knew who she was, and no one knew where she came from.

But with several public "miracles", rumors about the advent of the "saint" spread like wildfire throughout the city of Delos. In the past few weeks, the girl has successfully gathered a group of fanatical believers around her, including many members of the Astra Militarum and the Sisters.

Some people even publicly claimed that this mysterious girl was the incarnation of the Emperor himself. Such rumors frightened the local members of the State Church. Fortunately, the Primarch Robert Guilliman also doubted the girl's identity. With the unremitting efforts of the local members of the State Church, the girl finally fell into their hands.

"You damn witch! Look at what you have done!"

After that, the man pulled out the whip from the table full of torture instruments again, and whipped the girl's already torn body with all his strength. In his opinion, the appearance of those demons was obviously related to the girl in front of him.

The whip made sharp sounds as it passed through the dull air of the black cell, but the other party remained silent. In fact, from the beginning of the interrogation, no matter what kind of torture they used, they could not force the girl to confess and admit the false crimes she had committed against the empire.

At this moment, another member of the state religion in the black cell was holding a book and reciting the contents of the state religion scriptures loudly, but such an attempt obviously could not effectively remove the "filth" attached to the girl's body. Even in this case, the other party's body was still emitting a faint light.

Seeing that this would not have any effect, the inquisitor, who had completely lost interest, immediately ordered the guards who came to kill the dying witch. However, just when the soldier pointed the gun at the girl and was about to pull the trigger.

A sharp gunshot came from the end of the black cell passage. As the sound fell, the guard who was about to shoot had already fallen to the ground. The bullet shattered his head and the splashed liquid covered the whole body of the inquisitor.

In extreme shock, he looked at the figure standing at the end of the passage, and then asked in an incredible tone. "What are you doing!" However, the only answer he got was the bullets flying in his face.

After an unknown amount of time, when the black cell returned to peace, a well-equipped figure wearing the Tribunal exoskeleton armor slowly came to the girl who was tortured to death, and then knelt on one knee and devoutly untied her body.

"Please forgive me for not being able to come to you in time."

A humble voice came from the black cell, and as the visor of the helmet slowly lifted up, it was seen that the one kneeling in front of the girl was a young woman with fiery eyes. From her expression and cautious movements, it was not difficult to see that she was a fanatical believer.

Seeing that the other party had noticed her, this situation seemed to make the woman very excited.

"Those stupid things know nothing, but I am different from them! I know you are the agent of our Lord! When you are looking at me, He is also watching me! You are the incarnation of His Majesty the Holy!"

Her voice was shaking uncontrollably, and she looked so excited that she might faint at any time, even overshadowing her remaining sanity.

"Who are you?"

Faced with the question, the woman kneeling on the ground like a knight took a deep breath, and then said such a name in the clearest tone possible.

"Mia Gresa, I will be your most loyal servant."

Not long after, just as the woman who called herself Mia was about to leave the black prison with the girl who had fainted again in her arms, hurried footsteps were heard again in the originally quiet corridor. In a flash, Mia had drawn out the special bomb pistol from her waist and turned to aim at the passage behind her.

"Miss, where are you going to take her?"

The person who spoke was Gerard. At this time, the veteran had also aimed the laser rifle in his hand at Mia's position. However, when Mardo, who was following behind him, saw the woman's face clearly.

"Judge Mia? Why are you here?"

A confused voice came from the crowd. At this time, perhaps because the previous battle attracted attention, the alarm sounded in the trial. In the noisy situation, more and more guards were gathering in the direction of the black prison. Both sides knew very well that if they continued to stalemate here, there would be no good results. After all, for the people in the trial, both parties present were invaders.

While Gerald and his party were distracted by the guards who were about to catch up behind them, Mia was seen in the next moment quickly opening the closed door at the other end of the passage and disappearing in the blink of an eye under the gaze of several people. After complaining in a low voice, in order not to be discovered by the people in the trial center, Gerald and his team had to turn around and dive into the nearest passage in order not to be discovered by the people in the trial. After a long time of twisting and turning in the complex underground network, they finally Finally got rid of the pursuers behind him.

After confirming that no one else was chasing him, in an underground passage with the smell of dead fish in the air, the panting Gerald propped up his knees and looked slightly puzzled towards Mardo, who had a worried expression on his face. asked.

"Do you know the guy just now?"

Hearing this, Mardo frowned and nodded.

"I once heard some stories about Judge Mia by chance. It is said that she was originally a wanted criminal, but later a respected old judge came forward to vouch for her and Producing evidence helped her clear her name, and even reintroduced her to the Inquisition and eventually replaced a member who died in the line of duty as the new Inquisitor.”

Mardo's words aroused a burst of emotion from Gerald.

"From a criminal to a judge in one step? Damn it! How on earth is this done?"

The young priest was silent for a moment, then continued.

"No one knows what is going on, but according to the descriptions of the believers responsible for spreading the teachings of the stars to the surrounding star regions, the Mia Inquisitor seems to be full of hostility to the existence of the Alliance. I have done some research, and it is said that The reason why the other party is recognized is precisely because of the radicals in the trial court."

"These people regard the Alliance as a huge trouble either because of their beliefs or because of interests, but because the Primarch has recognized the existence of the Alliance, many of them have not expressed their views publicly. So those people helped Mia, who was already a member of the Tribunal, to achieve their own goals by supporting and secretly directing her actions. According to some news I heard, they had already brought together many opposition forces during this period. They are under the banner of Mia, and there seems to be some traces of the Navigator family among them. It is said that those people have made a lot of investment for the opposition behind the scenes. "

As the words fell, Gerald on the side straightened up and spoke in agreement.

"With a stable hyperdrive, who needs the help of navigators? Anyone who has experienced it knows that subspace navigation is no less than a walk in hell, let alone these mutants with third eyes. It is easy to have problems. If there is no better way, I guess the Emperor will not be able to keep these guys. Once the Alliance's hyperdrive is allowed to spread in the empire, they will be finished sooner or later. "

However, when she heard this, Loli, who had been silent for a long time, finally couldn't help but ask a question.

"Where do you get all this information from?"

To this, Mardo responded like this.

"Most of them are just rumors, but I think we should report these things to Lord Otto."

As he spoke, there was an explosion above the heads of the group. It was obvious that the battle in the city had reached a fever pitch at this moment. Amidst the deafening roar, the young priest said to himself.

"The top priority is to find the girl who was taken away by Mia. God knows what those guys are planning to do."

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Shells rained down.

The fire lit up the entire city, and from time to time in the sky, fighter planes that failed in the fight fell to the ground like meteors.

Among the hell-like ruins, the originally bustling central street had been flattened by the impact of the explosion. The burning flames and debris blocked the street, making the entire block seem to have turned into a closed arena.

Among them, a knight wearing silver power armor is standing like a statue on a hillside piled up by plague zombies, holding a long sword that is reflected red by the fire, confronting the swollen and terrifying demon.

The battle has been going on for a long time. As the giant sword and the chain hammer collided again and again, the knight's exquisite armor made of zero-element metal has also left dents of varying depths. There were many horrific wounds left on his body, but the blessing of Chaos prevented the knight's attacks from causing effective damage to him.

To make matters worse, as time went by, the subspace plague spread in the air gradually began to take effect. Michael could feel that his body was becoming heavier, and as the heavy hammer was swung again That clear feeling of fatigue made him gradually unable to cope with the demon's attack.

Finally, after deliberately taking another chop from Michael with the rotten flesh on his belly, the hammer in the demon's hand hit the knight firmly. The power of this blow was heavy enough. , not only succeeded in throwing it aside, but also succeeded in causing damage to the armor on its body.

The moment he landed, before the opponent could get up, the obese and swollen demon trampled its disgusting and eroded soles on Michael's body. The huge weight made him unable to move for a while. The demon laughed harshly. The duel between the two sides seemed to have been decided inadvertently.

However, at this critical moment.

Just like the dawn piercing the darkness, the originally dim sky suddenly became bright. A golden flame appeared in the city at some point, as if the sun had landed in the center of this hell.

When the light came on, the originally laughing demons instantly let out painful howls as if thousands of arrows pierced their hearts. Some smaller Nurglings even dissipated into the air like a ball of green smoke the moment they came into contact with the light.

In the center of the golden flame, the survivors in the city could clearly see that the other party was the human girl who was previously imprisoned in the Inquisition. The dazzling light was emanating from her side.

Next to her, an equally young female judge was following the girl with a firm gaze. Under her encouragement and leadership, more and more survivors gathered together.

The light frightened the demons. Michael, who found the right moment while the Nurgle demon was avoiding the direct light, suddenly jumped up from the ground, leaped high with the roar of the power backpack, and finally successfully stabbed the sword into the demon's eye socket. With the activation of the decomposition field, the beast's rotten brain stem melted in an instant.

The demon was expelled. Under the leadership of the girl, the battle in the city would sooner or later end with the victory of the human side. The old man who was observing the battlefield from a distance was not surprised at all by such a result.

A moment later, as several white lightning began to gather around the old man, the next moment the old man who was still on the balcony had arrived at the crash site of Michael. As his eyes slowly swept, he soon picked up a piece of alloy debris on the ground not far from the cabin. At this time, a woman's voice came from the communicator worn by the old man's ear.

"Teacher, what should we do next?"

The owner of the voice was Mia. The old man smiled and then said something that made the other party a little confused.

"You will become a hero of Parmenio, that's all."

After saying that, he raised the fragment in his hand to his eyes. With the help of the reflection of the firelight, he saw a trace of scarlet color remaining at its sharp crack, and it contained a drop of precious blood sample containing the genes of the original body.

As the long sleeve covering the old man's right arm slipped off, if there were someone around at this moment, it would not be difficult to find that a patch of blue feathers had grown on the skin of the other party's right forearm.