Warhammer: In the Name of the Emperor

The transparent curved glass is located between the steel, and the green culture liquid in it exudes a faint fluorescent light. The dim light looks so bright in the dim surrounding environment. Bubbles rose up.

The bubbles kept rising, and finally burst into the water with a miserable scream. A pair of pale hands touched the glass. The palms were illuminated by fluorescent green, showing a sickly color, just like Everything is the same here.

This city has long fallen into madness. The deepest darkness and the craziest deeds coexist here. It is called Gemo, a dark city with infinite possibilities and infinite dangers.

And here, amidst the horror and madness, there is a place that even the most arrogant and stupid people dare not step into or even talk about, that is in the deepest shadow of the entire Dark City. The underworld, the dark abode of the city's king, its master.

This is his domain, the embodiment of his shadow and fear, and the fluorescent green in the culture tube also illuminates the face of the master. He is the dark lord of Gemo, he is Victor.

Victor's pale palm rested against the glass jar, and he looked at the bubbles rising in the water. Behind him, a man walked out on the edge of the dark underground world. He stood on the edge of the green light, where A nod to Vito.

"He's arrived, Your Majesty." His voice was cold and sharp, like a sharp dagger hidden in the shadows, and the voice that responded to him was even more frightening.

"Very well, let him in." Victor said. The figure disappeared and retreated into the darkness. Soon after, another figure walked out of the shadow. He walked to the darkness of the culture tube with his elbow hanging. ray border.

"Come forward, my friend, let me see your face." Victor said calmly, but his voice carried an irresistible sense of majesty, as if it were a brief message input into the machine's mind. It’s clear, the only thing is execution.

The man at the edge of the shadow took a few steps forward again, and his face was finally reflected on the glass of the culture tank. Through the fluorescent green glass, Victor saw the face reflected on it.

"Stull "Marco" my friend, nice to see you here."

"Me too, Your Majesty, it's an honor to meet you."

"I heard that there was an accident at your place. A disturbing accident, right?"

Victor said, telling what happened without waiting for Stuer to explain. But Stuer was not surprised at all. Of course he knew that he was the Lord of Darkness, the king of Gemo, who was on the Internet. He knows everything that happens in the Tao, and even knows it earlier than the person involved.

He can decide from this whether to prevent something or to let it happen, but none of it escapes his sight. There is nothing in this darkness, but there is everything.

"Yes, Your Majesty, a group of people attacked my base, but I have already dealt with it and came back immediately."

"I heard that it was a very big regret. Many things disappeared in that accident. Please accept my greetings, friend, but I hope that that thing is still in your hands, right?"

Victor asked coldly. Those last two words were like a cold blade piercing into Stull's heart. The chill made him shiver involuntarily. He looked at the culture tank standing alone in front of him. Victor was alone in front of him and didn't look scary, but the chill in his words was more frightening than the deepest ice cave.

Stull was silent for a moment, then he finally said, "No, it's not in my hands anymore."

"It's a pity, it's very regrettable." Victor said, his eyes fixed on the culture tube in front of him, his back turned to Stuer, who couldn't see his face, the glass of the culture jar There wasn't even a trace of him on it, as if he wasn't even there.

"Someone stole him, Your Majesty. The man disguised himself as a beast tamer in the gladiatorial arena, took his beast and created a legend that night, and thus approached me."

"I heard what happened that night. It was very interesting. And it seems that I underestimated that person. It's rare for someone to surprise me, but he did. Tell me, who is he?"

Stuer looked at the person in front of him with his back turned to him. He looked at the darkness around him, trying to find the killer or beast lurking in the deep darkness. This would make Stuer feel more at ease. But, he found nothing. There was nothing but darkness, a pure and unfamiliar darkness.

The Maharaja in front of him didn't say a word, he just stood there, seemingly waiting for his answer quietly, just like a judge waiting for the prisoner's answer.

"Vito Constantine." Stuer finally chose to speak and said the name. When the name blurted out, Victor, who had always been calm, seemed to have a reaction. He turned his head slightly and looked at the water tank in front of him. The bubbles rising in it illuminated the blurry outline.

"Vito Constantine?" "Yes, Your Majesty, Vito infiltrated into my base, stole Isa's tears, and caused countless destruction and destruction."

Victor tilted his head slightly. Although he glanced over, there were still no facial features or expressions on his face. Stuer tried hard to detect thoughts on Victor's face. Any thoughts would do, but he did However, he couldn't see through this mysterious man at all.

He stood there and was silent for a while before slowly speaking, "Vito, did you steal that sacred object?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, he took away the Tears of Isa and left a message." "What kind of message?"

There seemed to be a vague and uncertain sense of curiosity in Victor's words, and he became interested. This was really rare. Maybe this was a good sign, so Stuer planned to pursue the victory.

"His exact words, "I will take this sacred object and wait for Victor in the Promised Land." Do you understand what he means? Maharaja."

Victor suddenly laughed in a low voice. The low sneer was like nails hitting the hilt of a sword. With the hammer hitting again and again, it sank into the ice layer by bit.

"Of course, my best friend left me an interesting message, which was very nice." Victor said, and there seemed to be some fleeting joy in his words, but it was only for a moment. , in the blink of an eye, the cold ice enveloped everything again.

Stuer's face was reflected in the glass jar. He looked at the glass jar and squinted slightly as if he saw some human-shaped shadow in it. The thing was floating in the nutrient solution and had several tubes hanging down from its body.

"But, your failure is still a fact, Stuart." Victor said, the word "friend" disappeared from his words, replaced by his name, a simple name without any title, This made Stuer suddenly feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body began to feel cold.

The surrounding shadows seemed to become darker, more suffocating and frightening.

"Please punish me, Your Majesty." Stuer lowered his head and said. He didn't give up resistance, but since he couldn't figure out Vic's thoughts at all, he might as well just do it simply.

He might kill himself, perhaps in a more cruel way, but then at least he would know what to face, even if it means the deepest despair.

Victor stood in front of the culture tank, with his back to Stuer behind him. His silence lasted for a long time. In the silence, the surrounding darkness became more turbid and deeper. In that long period of despair, After silence, Victor slowly spoke.

"Get away, Stull, get out of here."

Stuer was startled and raised his head in surprise to look at Victor in front of the culture tank. He stretched out his hand to touch the tank in front of him and looked at the humanoid shadow floating in it.

"Aren't you going to punish me? Your Majesty, I have disappointed you."

"Maybe I will in the future, but now, no, leave Stuart, maybe soon, there will be something you need to decide, something important, I hope you can make the right decision then. "

Victor's words were confusing and incomprehensible, and Stuer didn't know what he meant, but it was obvious that Victor didn't intend to talk any more, and it was definitely not wise to ask him, so it was time to leave.

Stuer turned around to leave. Before leaving, he glanced at the figure on the jar again. He squinted his eyes and looked at the outline. The shadow of the thing looked very similar to Victor's. It was as if he Reflection in water.

Stuer was silent for a while, then turned and walked into the shadow. He disappeared there, and soon a vague shadow came out of the shadow. He stood on the border and looked at Victor.

"Your Majesty, should we let him go?"

"Let him go. Anyway, he will be back here soon."

"Is he coming alone?"

"Maybe, maybe with some friends, and I'm also curious who those friends will be, so go and be prepared."

"Yes, my Majesty, what about you? What are your plans?"

Victor laughed softly. He looked up at the culture tank in front of him, and clicked his finger on the steel on the side. Then countless culture tanks lit up around the tank, and the fluorescent green liquid flowed from them. Light it up.

It also illuminated the figure standing in front of the shadow.

"I have to go to an invitation."