Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!

Chapter 192 03.0191: ‘Choice of job change’

‘You will become a member of the Naval Military Supervisory Committee as a loyal heir and become a naval fleet military supervisory committee member. ’ These words filled Farida’s eyes with disbelief.

"How dare you assume that my father has died in the line of duty?" Farida suddenly became excited.

"Please listen to me, Candidate Hood. It's impossible for Lieutenant General to survive such a big explosion, and you know it." The woman said in a tepid tone:

"As the daughter of the general, you must fulfill your duties."

"I need to recruit you to become a military supervisor to cooperate with us in carrying out our mission." The Demon Judge said.

"But I am already a midshipman on the Imperial Navy's Indefatigable!"

"So what." The man suddenly interrupted:

“First of all, you have not received the letter of appointment from the Star Territory Navy Department.

Secondly, if I wanted to, I could immediately kill the current Lord Admiral of the Gothic Fleet, and then designate a colonel and captain to take over the position. "

The Inquisitor said coldly and arrogantly: "The rest is just a matter of process. As long as I take action first, the Star Territory Admiralty will have to be led by me. This is the decaying bureaucracy of the empire."

It is the prerogative of the Supreme Inquisition to kill first and tell later, to cook the rice before it is ready, and then let the imperial bureaucracy wipe its ass.

This made Farida tremble slightly with anger, but it was of no avail.

"Why did you choose me?" she asked.

"Don't you want to avenge your parents?" The judge asked a rhetorical question that Farida could not refute.

When the words 'avenge parents' came out of his mouth, Farida's eyes suddenly widened.

"I don't trust the lies of any bureaucracy in the empire. Only the internal affairs department of the empire and the loyal Stormtroopers are the only ones worthy of trust."

The man said coldly: "When the bureaucrats are covering their noses and still covering up the truth, racking their brains to think about how to publicize and keep their official positions."

He raised his chin and said proudly: "Only the Internal Affairs Department and the loyal Stormtroopers are truly wiping out the conspiracy behind it for the Empire.

This is the experience that I have proven with countless blood and practice during my one hundred years as a judge. I have seen through the nature of these things. "

As soon as these words came out, Farida swallowed her throat.

"Only the Military Supervisory Committee is the only right way to realize your desire for revenge.

If you want to avenge your parents, you must take off this bureaucratic uniform full of hypocrisy and respectability and abandon it.

Then put on the battle clothes that a true warrior of the God Emperor should wear.

You better hurry up, every second you waste on me could give my opponents and enemies a head start. "

"Candidate Hood, you can make a choice." The female military supervisor majestically put her hands behind her back, but her attitude was surprisingly not that tough, and she gave Farida a chance to choose.

Although to this extent, giving her a choice is nothing more than a symbol.

"We don't have much time to waste. Make a choice, young man. Either fight a quick battle with the Military Oversight Committee and the Empire's loyal Stormtroopers, or wait for the bureaucracy to investigate and send you a notice after hundreds of years of investigation. It’s your choice.”

The Demon Judge looked out the window at the garden and snorted at the arrogance and licentiousness of the Lieutenant General's residence, openly expressing his deep shame and disgust towards the Imperial Ministry of the Interior.

"I..." Farida struggled in her heart.

The Inquisitor was right, from the investigation into the death of his mother and the planetary governor.

There is also a multi-agency investigation into the death of Horatio's father, Lord Major Thomas Corcoran.

Cases were summarily closed again and again. Each time it was proven how inefficient and cumbersome the imperial bureaucracy under the leadership of multiple leaders was, like a headless fly.

When things really drag on for a hundred years, all traces of my father will be wiped out on the Retribution-class battleship.

By then, I would have no chance to investigate again.

"I can come with you." She said decisively.

Her tone was so firm that all the military supervisory committee members present nodded their heads in recognition of her decisiveness.

"But you must promise to let me take revenge with my own hands." Her green eyes stared fiercely at the cold eyes of the judge.

"This is not a problem. I have encountered more difficult and dark cases than this." The man looked at Farida condescendingly and said.

"Commissioner Kamelin, I will leave her to you. I want to see her get rid of the bureaucracy and become the second outstanding God-Emperor warrior like you."

"As you command, Your Majesty the Inquisitor."

——

Horatio drove the float car to the 'Sky Cage' at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

The red-coated guards of the Admiralty guarded every inch of this castle in the air.

On the protruding platform are Hydra anti-aircraft guns and anti-aircraft rocket launch nests.

No enemy of the empire can escape from here, and no evil spirit can escape from here alive.

Those who were brought in by him and the hell soldiers in previous missions have long been turned into raw materials for corpse starch.

They used their sinful bodies to support the common people of the empire in order to atone for their sins.

When the guards saw the officer coming, they saluted with their guns drawn.

Horatio nodded and motioned for them to bow.

He strode in, the wind blowing under his feet.

Maybe he was still afraid of the judge yesterday, but when he swore to Farida, he would personally break this dark Möbius strip.

From his heart to his philosophy, everything has changed.

No fear, only anger.

Soon, he saw a mature and graceful golden-brown woman wearing a night combat stealth suit, carrying a gun on her back.

Horatio recognized it, it was a star dart gun belonging to the Eldar.

But the woman did not have pointed ears, she was human. This meant that the star dart gun should be her trophy.

"Mr. Horatio Cochrane?" she asked.

"I am." Horatio answered seriously and seriously.

"The Inquisitor is waiting for you inside." She opened the door for the officer who came in front of her.

"Thank you." Horatio nodded his hat brim in greeting, and strode in.

After he entered, the door was creaked shut, and the whole room became dim and cold again.

Horatio knew this room. It had the best soundproofing effect in the entire "Sky Cage" and was also the most confidential conversation room.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a man in a coat standing not far away, standing on guard, with the symbol of the Inquisition floating on his chest.

He had a neat and neat crew cut, a slender and bony face, and looked about thirty years old.

His temperament had the majesty of an Inquisitor, but it was not so suffocating.

Seeing Horatio coming, he glanced sharply, then turned sideways and looked at him head-on.

"Mr. Horatio Cochrane? You look a little tired." He asked with a smile.

"Yes, there were a lot of things yesterday. I think you must be the Inquisitor."

Horatio re-energized himself so that others would not easily see what happened to him yesterday.

Especially his gait and walking posture, which hid the fact that his hips were sore.

"You can remove the word 'sir'." The man walked forward and pulled out a chair for him:

"Although you are called 'attendants of the Inquisition', you are actually in a cooperative relationship with us and do not belong to anyone. Especially for an Imperial Navy officer like you."

"Then I will change it to 'Your Excellency'." Horatio sat down, took off his bicorne from his head and placed it on the table.

"I am Clarence Ravenno, Inquisitor of the Anti-Xenophobic Order."

[From the Alien Court? And the last name Ravenno sounds so familiar. ]

Horatio's eyebrows moved slightly, his eyes squinted, and he fell into deep thought.

"The duties of my order are mainly to investigate issues related to aliens, but..."

"I know that the Inquisition is a unified organization. Although it is divided into many orders, your duties are not so clearly divided, right? Your Excellency."

The Inquisitor raised his eyebrows in surprise and smiled meaningfully: "As expected of Thomas Cochrane's son and a descendant of Spyr. You are as smart as your father.

I feel sorry for your father's affairs. I will do my best for his case, but we have a more important matter right now, and maybe we can kill two birds with one stone."

He sat up again and looked at the young but not simple young man in front of him.

"You are thinking about the surname Ravenno, right?"

The man looked into Horatio's eyes, as if he could peek into his heart, and blurted out the question that Horatio was thinking about.