Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!

Chapter 263 04.02 Sicarius! ’

Farida, wearing a white uniform, paced nervously and anxiously in the 'small world' surrounded by hedges.

[Obviously I had agreed not to meet him so willfully, but why did I still agree...] Farida bit her lower lip lightly, feeling extremely conflicted inside.

"Long time no see, Farida." A gentle voice sounded from beside her.

"How do you know this place?" Turning around suddenly, Farida saw Horatio.

"Lena told me that you often come here to relax." Horatio smiled.

Farida laughed helplessly.

"Okay, then if you have something to do, please keep it short. Tomorrow is the triumphal ceremony. I can't stay out for too long."

"That's it. No matter what actions the Military Supervision Bureau takes, you must tell me where you were at that time."

"In this operation, the Military Supervision Bureau will disclose the information of the operation to the Navy Department." The girl blinked in confusion.

"I know, but what I want is your position." Horatio said simply.

"My... position?" Farida's cheeks turned red unconsciously.

"Yes, I have a feeling that those guys hiding in the darkness will have a final decisive battle with us tomorrow. But no matter what action you take, you must tell me your location, okay?"

In the preview of the performance of the Shadow Prophet, Farida is a very important piece of the puzzle, and her sequential position will directly determine whether he will be corrupted by Chaos.

He would never let himself and Farida repeat the ending of that tragic performance.

And he won't let a blue bald chicken who can see both the past and the future, but can't see the present, succeed.

If it does appear this time.

"Okay, I promise you, no matter where I am tomorrow, I will send you my real-time coordinates." Farida picked up a branch, wrote a string of codes on the ground flattened by her footprints, and said :

"This is the coordinate link to my call sign. You can find me on the auspicious sign."

"Also, promise me one last thing."

The two looked at each other, and Horatio stared into her eyes seriously: "No matter what happens, don't lose hope of living. You swear."

Farida didn't know why he suddenly made himself make this seemingly ridiculous oath.

"Mr. Cochrane, I am already a military supervisor who serves the God-Emperor wholeheartedly. As the God-Emperor's yardstick, how could I give up my life so easily? Isn't this an act of dereliction of duty?"

Farida straightened her chest and spoke vigorously.

Looking at her serious, dignified and serious look, Horatio couldn't help but chuckle.

"Of course, Commander Hood. The God-Emperor expects everyone to fulfill their duties!" Following her serious look, Horatio straightened his chest, put his legs together, and saluted.

This deliberate look made Farida unable to hold back her smile, biting her lip and laughing softly.

Smiling, she was suddenly hugged by a pair of solid arms.

"May the God Emperor keep us all safe and sound." His tone was serious, with a hint of helplessness in it.

Farida, who was held in his arms and stood on tiptoes, stared blankly at the blue sky behind the hedge and blinked.

Only then did she realize that what he said before was serious.

"Okay, I swear, no matter what happens, I will never lose hope of living."

——

The Hammer Inquisitor staggered back to his black ship.

[Why is she staring at me? Did she find something? ]

When he rushed into his secret room, he shouted uncontrollably: "She's staring at me! Did she find out about you? You damn devil, I will destroy you physically and mentally!"

"Don't panic, my lord." The demon host, who was getting further and further away from the human form, chuckled: "The fun has begun."

"Start? You've betrayed my trust once again. It's time to end this."

"Do you feel betrayed?"

"yes!"

"Are you eager to see your opponent fail?"

"Everything I do is for this goal!"

"Do you desire to be famous throughout the Inquisition?"

"Dedication and sacrifice certainly deserve such praise."

…

After nine questions and nine answers, the Holy Hammer Inquisitor's brain suddenly became enlightened, and he suddenly understood something as if he was enlightened.

"Untie me, and I will lead you to the final victory. Everything you worry about is no longer a problem. I think you can no longer refuse this offer, because the witch-hunting inquisitor is going to take action against you, my lord. ”

——

21 hours until the Triumph.

The navy's private parking area in the Abyss Port Star Port is currently moored with a luxurious, dark blue giant ship.

The large inverted Ω mark on the hull shows the identity of the visitor.

‘This person here is the current second company commander of the Ultramarines, Cato Sicarius. He is a very powerful but also very vain Space Marine. Even if he becomes a monk, he still retains his noble status before serving and is proud of it. Therefore, if he wants to get his help, he must show him enough dignity. ’

At the suggestion of Captain Afel, the armed forces of Abyss Port removed some of the troops from tomorrow's military parade, about 4,500 people, and lined up into several vast square formations, covering the star port for several kilometers. The large docking station.

With the sound of the Roman cornu.

The Ultramarines holding square eagle flags lined up and walked out of the docking port.

When the Ultramarines champion, who wore a champion's crown, an olive branch on his helmet, and wore a fine power armor that was more gorgeous than their chapter leader Calgar, walked out of the exit, he stopped at the highest point.

He looked around at the grand welcoming square on the starport.

Then he opened his arms, and a magnificent cheer came from the square at the right time.

"I, Cato Sicarius! Captain of the Second Company of the Ultramarines, Lord of the Watch! Grand Duke of the Family of Talasar! Champion of the Knights of Macragge! High Lord of Ultramar! Master of the Five Hundred Worlds March!

I! Am the King Slayer! World Crusher! Bring all forms of destruction to the enemy! I act in the name of the Emperor and the protection of mankind! No one can stop my rage!

I! Am invincible! Cato Sicarius, I stand with you today!"

The crowd cheered again.

Horatio glanced at David Betty von Ravensburg beside him. This guy looked at the shining Cato Sicarius with his eyes wide open, as if he saw another incarnation of himself.

"Welcome, cousin." Captain Afel stepped forward to greet him, and he took off his helmet to show his friendliness.

In order to win over the Ultramarines to participate in tomorrow's stability maintenance operation, even the Blood Angels deliberately lowered their pomp by one level compared to their blue cousins.

Cato Sicarius walked down slowly and steadily, looking at the Captain of the Holy Blood Company, who was also a founding group, with a similar status and position to himself, and was also the Lord of Watch, and was previously regarded as an "opponent" by himself, and he also took off his helmet.

With a beautiful and smooth golden brown hair, he looked at the captain in front of him, nodded in greeting, and stretched out his blue hand to hold Afel's red hand.

Cato Sicarius has been aiming to defeat all kinds of competitors since he was a child. Even after becoming a Space Marine, he has set up many rivals of the same level for himself.

Once, he felt that he could become the champion of the chapter at such a young age, and no one could beat him when he became the second captain of the Ultramarines and the Lord of the Watch of Otarama.

Until he heard that a man named Donatos Afel, who was only over 140 years old, ascended the throne of the second captain of the Blood Angels and the Lord of the Blood Watch as a champion swordsman of the same chapter.

Even he, who has always been arrogant and arrogant, couldn't help but exclaimed, "There are still masters? ! '

But the Blood Angels' home planet Baal is far away from the five hundred worlds in the southeast of the Ultramarine. He has only heard of this rival in his eyes, but has never seen him.

Coincidentally, the emerging alien civilization Titan launched the third star expansion. He, who had always been ordered by the commander of the Calgar chapter to guard the five hundred worlds, was finally able to leave his home and was ordered to prepare for a new round of war in the Damocles Gulf theater.

Although the Five Hundred Worlds had a strong military force, Cato Sicarius, who was preparing for the expedition, was still required to borrow forces from the fleets of the Imperial Navy that ruled the void due to the code of his genetic father.

He happened to receive a communication from the Blood Angels, claiming that an Ultramarines sergeant had been rescued, so he asked the navigator to adjust the route and head straight for the Gothic Fleet anchorage.

The two second captains of the founding regiments with a long history and outstanding military achievements looked at each other while shaking hands.

As a time traveler, Horatio really didn't expect that he could become a witness to the Ultramarines' second expedition to Damocles Gulf and the beginning of the legendary war.

The cheers of the square calmed down, and Horatio could feel that the atmosphere between the two was a little weird.