Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!

Chapter 248 04.0247: ‘Break His Defense’

“Master, I think your opponent Ravenno is ready to take the final action! I sensed that he received three consecutive telegrams from the Gothic Sector Admiralty.” The blue humanoid with countless eyes on his body said.

“These guys who are in collusion with each other, disturb him! Those trash let him get the first, but this heretic will stop here! The final honor will be taken by me personally, and that heretic will die without a burial place this time.”

The Inquisitor of the Holy Hammer, who was angry for several days because he was one beat behind his competitor, said angrily that he had not made any breakthroughs except for torturing and killing the arrester.

The head with a bird's beak was raised to the air, and a strange light of blue and purple appeared in his eyes.

Countless strange and evil laughs were heard in the subspace and the real universe.

As pairs of eyes stared at the transmitted signal, golden and red lines, like dragons, gradually gathered into characters on the beam of light.

When those eyes were curious and fixed on it, at the moment when the characters gathered into complete words, these complex and complicated characters were spread to those eyes like a net.

Those who were closest to it did not even have time to close their eyes before they were swallowed by the golden and red characters.

Although these characters were immediately destroyed after hitting the eyes, this unexpected hand tortured it enough.

"Gah! Ah!!!!" The demon host screamed loudly, and its cry almost pierced William Carter's eardrum.

"Damn it, it's really a ghost!" The Holy Hammer Inquisitor, who was unaware of the situation, pressed the forced restraint button.

This operation caused the demon host to suffer again.

I saw a string of crackling currents gathered on the demon host, which made it twitch all over, and the strange blue and purple long feathers on its body fluttered all over the cabin.

Half of the demon host's eyes were blind, and the newly grown eyes were clustered around the blind eyes, dense enough to make anyone who saw this scene nauseous.

"Must... must... must take measures... ha ha ha ha ha ha" the demon host muttered to himself strangely like a madman.

"Speak! What measures to take? Demon."

"Nothing, master, I will definitely help you reap the fruits of victory, but this time... I will start from another way."

"If you get it done, you will never have the chance to promise me again."

"This is inevitable, my master." The demon host laughed horribly.

But on the other side, a pair of sharp eyes and a blazing torch were looking at this unknown party, -

"Louise, are the things ready?" Horatio, who changed into casual clothes and planned to keep a low profile so as not to be seen by those masked killers, asked Louise, who was also wearing a white shirt and a black windbreaker.

"Well, I asked the servants to prepare some ship models and some baked goods. I think the children will like them."

"Well done." Horatio smiled, and when he turned his head, the expression on his face disappeared instantly, leaving only a solemn doubt.

The disappearance of people densely scattered on the surface of the planet with millions of square kilometers made the Ministry of Justice very worried, and their police force of more than 100,000 people was not enough to patrol such a large planetary territory.

Horatio, who learned the latest situation from Louise, began to worry about the little girl he rescued.

He vaguely remembered that the little girl had a cold and terrifying temperament at that time.

He was sure that this was not an illusion, but the situation was critical at that time, and he didn't have time to think too much.

Now think carefully about the situation at that time... Could it be that the little girl was an awakening psychic?

Thinking of this, when he thought of her going to the orphanage, the hair on his body couldn't help but stand up.

You know, if that is a psychic who has reached the controlled level, once out of control, it can blow up half of the planet structure of Abyss Port, making that "big mouth" even more hideous.

Therefore, when the three girls tested the new code, Horatio took Louise away first on the pretext of having something to do. He didn't dare to think about it in his mind, lest the Inquisitor saw it and arrested the person and threw him into the pharmaceutical factory to make ashes pills just in case.

He decided to use his cognition as a time traveler to judge whether the girl with heterochromatic eyes was really a psychic, and then make a decision based on the overall situation and consider her treatment.

"The kidnapped people are mainly boys and girls, as well as adult women.

According to the comparative investigation of the Ministry of Justice, these people have one thing in common, that is, they are beautiful."

While listening to the words of Arbitrator Javert, Horatio drove the hovercraft, carrying Louise and a full back seat donated to the orphans, plus small gifts and snacks from the garden or agricultural world in the trunk, and rushed to the Middle Nest Orphanage numbered PW-S-21.

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"Has it been missing for four days?" Horatio leaned on the table with one hand, staring at a nun and asked, "Why didn't you report it?"

"We reported it to the Hive Enforcement Department, but the Enforcement Department said that they received too many missing reports and needed to queue up. You know, sir, they will not open a green channel for some Middle Nest orphans."

Horatio and Louise frowned and looked at each other.

"Where is the orphan director? We need to see him."

"Visitor, the dean won't see you, just see us. If everyone wants to see the dean, how can the dean have so much time..."

Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Horatio took out his naval officer certificate from his arms and handed it to the nun to shut up her noisy mouth.

"I am on official business, so don't ask me."

The nun took a look and found that the golden rudder emblem on it was genuine.

Looking at the plainclothes youth in front of her again, she didn't dare to neglect him. After making a phone call in a hurry, she said apologetically: "Sorry, sir, I didn't know you were from the Holy Navy of the Emperor. It's like this. The dean priest said yesterday that he was assigned by the cardinal of the Church of England to organize the pilgrimage of the pilgrim group, so he has left."

Horatio immediately realized that something was wrong.

How could there be a pilgrimage group organized recently! In order to postpone this matter and save their own heads, the officials of the Ministry of the Interior had already decided to delay the triumphal ceremony from a small one to a big one to delay the pilgrimage of the pilgrimage group.

"Excuse me, is your dean a priest?" Horatio asked.

"Yes, priest-level, parish priest." The nun answered respectfully.

[Too low! This is definitely not the dean. He was a priest nine years ago. He would never stay where he is if he wanted to gain the favor of the evil god. ]

From the clues they collected, the position of the dean would never be lower than that of the chief priest. He might even be a monsignor, or even a clergyman, that is, a bishop or archdeacon.

It is precisely because the other party is in a high position that it is difficult to investigate directly.

If it was just a small parish priest, the inquisitor would have brought people to arrest him long ago.

This means that this person and the mastermind behind the scenes are in cahoots with each other.

The special investigation team formed by the Military Intelligence Command and the Fleet Security Committee will investigate those dignitaries day and night, and have made many breakthroughs, but who knows that the middle nest still leaks sand.

He reported the incident to his superiors immediately. In order to attract attention, he exaggerated the psychic level of the missing girl and speculated that she might be a high-level psychic in the awakening period.

If she was not a high-level psychic, it would be a misunderstanding at best, but if she was, it would be a big deal.

What's more, the little girl might have been taken away by the cult members. Who knows what those guys will do with her when they are finally at the end of their rope?

If you don't report it, the responsibility will be on you.

After reporting the situation in time.

It turns out that this effect is indeed outstanding, although it also adds fuel to the fire.

After hearing this, Commodore Peru, who had been living in the Navy Department for more than two months without returning home, covered his forehead, leaned back in his office chair, and tremblingly asked the attendant next to him to pour him a glass of cold water to calm him down.

Although it was just Horatio's guess, this guess was terrifying enough and immediately attracted the attention of the Gothic Fleet.

The Lord Admiral, who was so busy that he couldn't stop, even took the time to listen to the report, and asked the port defense fleet to block the port, strengthen inspections, and ask the Ministry of the Interior to print a detailed list and portrait of the missing person for subsequent distribution.

But this is more of a sign that "the Gothic Fleet has done its best."

The hidden dangers behind it are indeed not small.

As the largest route hub connecting the Far East of the Hazy Star Region to the Extreme Star Region, the Abyss Port docks tens of thousands of void ships every day.

For the star ports with a throughput of hundreds of millions of tons, it is too easy to escape a few thousand people.

Although he didn't know what the opponent was thinking, he knew that the decisive battle between the black hands who had been plotting since he came to this world was about to come.

Why did he come to this world, why was he in the lower nest as a descendant of a legend, and what happened nine years ago?

This time, how many answers he wanted urgently could he get?