Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!

Chapter 208 04.0207: ‘The nightmare of the Inquisitors - the Order of the Rebellion’

Vice Admiral Samuel ended the communication in anger.

He looked at Horatio again, and found that he had forgotten to invite the young officer to take a seat after he got so angry.

“You did a good job, young man.

Thanks to you, I was able to know this in time. I will continue to pay attention to Farida’s affairs, and I will report it to His Excellency the Lord Admiral. These guys in the Inquisition really rely on their power to bully others too much!

People always say, ‘The Gothic Fleet has long become a lion with missing teeth and blunt claws in the long years after the end of the Gothic War’, bullshit!”

The Vice Admiral slammed the table again angrily: “This is Abyss Port! The capital of the Gothic Star Zone! Even if it is the Inquisitor, if he doesn’t give our Imperial Navy face here, then our Navy will teach him what is decent!”

Having been in the Navy for so long, Horatio naturally understood the meaning of Vice Admiral Samuel’s ‘secret language’.

Yes, the Inquisitor is extremely powerful.

But so what, this is not Holy Terra.

This is Abyss Harbor, the home of the Gothic Fleet.

When the navy is angry, blood will flow.

The fleet does not mind creating a little "accident" for the Inquisition's black ships entering and leaving the node during the Mandeville Point exercise.

Maybe it's an "inappropriate" torpedo, or a stray bullet from a round of macro cannon salvos.

Horatio believes that with the prestige and connections of the Hood family in the Gothic Fleet, and the indignant and shameless poaching behavior of the Inquisitor.

Vice Admiral Samuel can completely get support from participants and other fleet leaders to turn a blind eye to do this.

If the Inquisitor of the Holy Hammer Order named William Carter does not know how to promote him again.

"Of course, sir! We are His Holy Navy, and the Imperial Navy is sacred and inviolable!" Horatio said with his legs together and his chest straight.

"I heard that you are now the second-in-command of a newly established important department, young man?"

"Thanks to the attention of all the superiors, I am now the first deputy commander of the Naval Special Warfare Command, Your Excellency."

"Good!" The vice admiral's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, just like those of Vice Admiral Alexander Hood.

At first, this cold look made him feel afraid, but now he felt extremely kind and nostalgic.

"Find out the murderer and give him the most ruthless punishment! The Hood family will repay you for your kindness, lieutenant."

"I will live up to the will of the Emperor, General." Horatio nodded firmly in response.

——

Horatio walked out of Samuel Hood's official residence.

The next step was to go directly to the 'Sky Cage', the residence of Inquisitor Ravenno.

At this time, Inquisitor Ravenno was also working tirelessly. He was quickly searching for possible clues and branches of various cult forces behind the scenes from the encrypted special-grade meditator array that was directly connected to the central network of the Inquisitor.

Dense Gothic words poured down on the screen like a waterfall, and dark green characters flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, he heard hurried footsteps coming from the corridor outside.

This step was both strange and familiar.

"Sir, please wait a moment, the Inquisitor is..." The plump woman in tight combat clothes trotted all the way, trying to dissuade Horatio.

Her steps were not as big as Horatio's, and the young man looked aggressive. Due to her current status as an ally, she could not use violence, so she could not stop him in this situation.

The Inquisitor frowned and urgently closed the encrypted meditator array.

As a high-level equipment of the Inquisition, this meditator has a hidden face and gene recognition system.

Once an unregistered face is detected during operation, the specially made high-yield hot melt bomb inside will immediately detonate and self-destruct, blowing the equipment and the unregistered personnel in front of it, as well as the entire floor, into ashes.

The footsteps are already close.

"Mr. Cochran, please wait!"

Hearing that Horatio was inclined to walk directly through the door, he could not help but be shocked and hurriedly reminded him, his pupils like needles, looking at the booby trap beside the door in horror.

Horatio had already arrived at the door and met him face to face.

Just when he thought that this naval officer would just step in rashly.

The "omen fragment" of Horatio's iron hand instantly warned him of the danger.

The half-raised naval boots stopped abruptly in front of the door, and the blue eyes stared at the booby trap beside the door solemnly and coldly.

Inquisitor Ravenno breathed a sigh of relief. He pulled out his handkerchief from his hand, which was about to activate his psychic power, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Well, what's the emergency? Oh, God Emperor, this happened."

Without Horatio's explanation, Inquisitor Ravenno had already learned what happened from the information displayed in the bubble above the young man's head.

His face sank.

"I'll take care of this."

He walked back to the Inquisition's Contemplator Array, picked up the communicator used by the Inquisition's judges, tuned to a specific channel, and called someone in a secret language who disgusted him physically and mentally.

William Carter, the pure Inquisitor of the Holy Hammer Order, never believed in any building on any planet, or the people inside it. He had no residence in the Abyss Port.

Except for carrying out missions with a large number of troops and fully armed, he would only stay on his black ship.

Not only does he only trust places that he has complete control over, but also because there are many tools on the ship that he can use, both living and dead.

Cartel had just assigned investigation tasks to his team of acolytes, and when he was about to enter a room with some kind of symbolic language written on the door, the implant on his head notified that there were other inquisitors. He is being contacted via internal lines.

With a sullen face, he walked to another cabin, picked up the plain brass microphone without any decoration, looked at the name displayed on the pager, and laughed coldly.

"Clarence Ravenor, it's so rare. Have you come to surrender to me?"

"This time, seeing that everyone is a member of the Holy Orders of the Emperor's Inquisition, and that we are all loyal to the Inquisitor for the God Emperor and the Empire, I only warn you one thing." Inquisitor Ravenor said His tone was colder than his.

“Make sure you can withstand the backlash of power when you abuse it.”

"Huh, you've been with your inherently inferior alien friends for a long time, and your speech has become as eloquent as the riddles they predicted, right?"

"First of all, there are no aliens at all."

Inquisitor Ravennor flatly denied this daily accusation and sneered:

"Secondly, are you... really okay?"

Then Judge Ravenor raised his lips and sneered unceremoniously.

As soon as these words came out, William Carter seemed to be greatly offended, his eyes widened in anger, and he mercilessly rebuked:.

"How dare you slander anyone?! I know what I have done and what I am about to do. In order to maintain the purity of mankind, I have a clear conscience.

But you heretic bastard, you will pay for your own stupidity.

Radicals, there is only one fate for you - Excommunication.

This time I will definitely catch the evidence of your sins with my own hands, then make you kneel down to me to confess, and finally smash you into pieces with the holy hammer!

[The price of sin is death]. ” He angrily read the end of the Inquisition’s hoeing order to Inquisitor Ravenor.

"Hmph, oh my, you are right, are you anxious?" Judge Ravenor sneered:

"Useless accusations and curses can't cover up the facts. You'd better not get caught by me, otherwise... I will first make a hole in your head that can fit the Holy Hammer.

I remind you one last time that your despotic power, your privileges, and the arrogance they confer upon you may be of use to other fleets.

But this is the Gothic Sector, the Port of Abyss. It is the anchorage where the legendary fleet that foiled the Twelfth Black Crusade was located.

In other people's home stadium, you'd better be honest and behave yourself, otherwise you will never imagine the painful price you will pay for it.

By the way, she's here. "

The other end of the communication fell into silence, and the Holy Hammer Judge's eyes suddenly opened wide, as if his heart was caught by something indescribable.

Beep——!

——With a sound, the communication was cut off.

Judge Ravenor straightened up, looked at the CRT display screen coldly, and sneered to himself with disdain.

"who is she?"

"Adratia, the witch-hunting inquisitor of the Rebellion Order." Inquisitor Ravenor turned his head and introduced Horatio with a smile.

This name is not unfamiliar to Horatio, it is even familiar.

This Inquisitor led the Imperial Guard in history and was ordered to investigate the corruption and erosion of the Blood Ravens Chapter.

In the end, they successfully won the battle against the hidden forces of Chaos, and successfully allowed the Blood Ravens Chapter to cleanse half of their corrupted brothers, and finally returned to loyalty and purity, avoiding the fate of the female Inquisitor who was labeled as a traitor to the Chapter.

In the Empire, the Order of Rebellion is equivalent to the military police of the Inquisition. They work closely with the Sisters of Battle to investigate a series of evil acts including mutants, heresy, blasphemy, treason, and so on.

Now the identities of the three judges who came to Abyss Port were all clear, and each one was more legendary than the last.

From the conversation between Inquisitor Ravenor and Inquisitor Holy Hammer, it can be seen that both of them avoided the witch-hunting inquisitor and were vaguely afraid of him.

But Inquisitor Ravenor may want to take it easy.

After all, Horatio knew that Adratia had clearly cooperated with the Eldar during the investigation into the Blood Ravens.

Which means...

As far as Judge Ravenor is concerned, as long as he does not violate something more taboo, the legendary witch-hunting inquisitor is unlikely to cause trouble to Mr. Ravenor over the issue of adultery with aliens.

But what about William Carter? Is he really clean and has no problems at all?

Horatio shook his head.

He knew very well that the so-called 'pure' inquisitors of the Holy Hammer Order, because of their demonic characteristics, they were the most likely to go astray.

'Debts must be paid, and grievances must be repaid' is Horatio's principle.

"It seems like you know something. What I mean is that this 'amazing' Holy Hammer judge seems to have some dirty secrets."

Horatio narrowed his eyes dangerously, already thinking about how to deal with this arrogant guy.

As long as he and the Ravenor Inquisitor can find out the heretical behavior of the Inquisitor of the Holy Hammer Order.

He could use these black materials to invite the witch hunter, the inquisitor of the Rebellion Order, to come and open a big bloody hole in the head of this abominable guy.

Judging from the attitude of this Alien Tribunal judge, he must be happy to cooperate with him.

“I just happen to have some ‘little tidbits’ that have yet to be verified.

Originally, I had too many other more important matters to deal with, and I might have turned a blind eye to such a trivial matter, but since he has done everything well, why should I show mercy to him? "

Judge Ravenor looked at Horatio, with a strange smile on his face and said coldly and horribly.

"If he really does something taboo and I find out, the only thing I can give him is 'be treated decently'.

Compared to receiving a formal "denunciation" at a high-level secret meeting held by several Grand Inquisitors, this was the last bit of comradeship I had with him. "

In fact, this story is used here to reflect to readers the style and character of the three main orders of the Inquisition.

Order of the Holy Hammer (Devil's Court): A large collection of demons written by GW, a typical negative teaching material. The conservatives in this order think you are not radical enough. Pol Pot is considered a minor. A demonic order that can work with the Gray Knights to label the Space Wolves as traitors and cause the "Moon of Shame" where "everyone is right, but everyone is injured".

To this day, the wolf cub is still angry when he looks at the Demon Court and the Gray Knights.

Representative character: Gisneros, who was killed by a wolf cub with an axe.

The Alien Order (Alien Court): The most 'heretical' among the three major orders. Raising aliens in a typical alien garden. There are fewer demons and more good people, and they will listen to what you (even aliens) say first. But most people don't end up well, either dead or crazy. It's good to be able to successfully retire. It is a Greek tragedy monastery, with the flavor and meaning of Prometheus stealing fire. (I just want to save the empire, why are you doing this to me!)

Representative figure: Eisenhorn, who won everything and lost everything.

The Rebellion Order (Heresy Court): The most mysterious of the three major orders, and a professional who is labeled as one. Characteristically, he wears a witch hunter's hat and loves to be burned. Therefore, he shares a common language with the Battle Sisters, and the main members are mostly girls. There are many people who are crazy, but they are still reasonable. Usually, after giving her a bushi, you can sit down and talk with her.

Representative figure: Greyfax, who pursues the living saint Saint Celestine as an inquisitor.

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