Warhammer: In the Name of the Emperor

The cold wind whistled outside the windows high up in the longhouse. The wind blew into the house from the iron bars erected between the window frames. The biting cold wind sweeping down from high places blew the beard of the man sitting on the ground. He The classic Viking beard is long and dense, with the ends braided together by a metal ring.

The cold wind blew through his beard, causing the thick hair to sway. He sat on the wall on the side of the hall in front of the longhouse, his hands tied together, and a dozen crew members who had the same experience. Sit together.

"Kover, I think we have to find a way to save ourselves. The captain will come God knows when. Let's get out of this hell." said a man sitting behind Korver. He and Korver were sitting back to back. At the same time, there is a rune band drawn on his left eye, making him look like a prophet or a berserker.

In fact, it was both. Korver turned his head and glanced at the person behind him, "Keep waiting, Floki, have you forgotten what Captain Constantine told you?"

"How could I forget? He said, Korver, no matter what happens, take everyone with you and wait for me to come back, especially you, Floki."

"Do you need me to tell you anything else?" "No, but the ground in this damn place is too frozen. Odin is on top. What did they think when they built the longhouse? Pave stones on the ground instead of wooden boards." Well, bear with me a little longer, Floki the Shipbuilder, we."

"Shut up! No whispering, you bugs!" A guard on the side yelled loudly, stepped forward and punched Korver in the back of the head. The latter turned his head back with a wry smile and glanced at the guard.

"If you dare to let me go, I'll make sure to pull out your intestines." "Then I'll hang you with it." Korver said in harmony with Floki behind him, and then both of them laughed. , the guard looked at them and clenched his fists suddenly, but just when he was about to give these two idiots a lesson, the door behind him opened.

Another guard at the door unbolted the door and slowly opened the tall longhouse door. A man walked in from the door. Behind him was a follower holding a box. He walked in. He stopped when passing in front of Corvo and others.

"Kover, Wolf Kisser." "Scarface, Kvac." Korver glanced at the scar on Kvac's face with a sarcastic expression, and Floki behind him immediately raised his head. , looked at Kwako with undisguised ridicule.

"Or should I call you the one with bad breath? Loki on top, your mouth tastes worse than the frost giant's." Floki laughed loudly, and Kvako's veins immediately popped out. He stepped forward and grabbed it. He picked up Floki's collar and put his head in front of him, but the latter still smiled coldly.

"Someone called me that before, your captain, but he will not come back. I sent him to Helheim, and you, I don't mind sending you to find him."

Floki smiled coldly, and his slightly thin face was smeared with smoke, which made his smile look even more sarcastic, "I have forgotten how many times this is the time to send the captain off. He is a man from Erheim. Before, Christians said he would be sent to hell. You are just like a Christian."

Kvako roared and pushed Floki away suddenly, pushing the latter to sit on the ground. However, the mocking smile on the latter's face did not weaken at all. Kvako stood there overlooking the long house. A group of crew members were sitting.

"Your captain is dead! So dead! And you, I will sell you as slaves, you will die as cowards, and you will never be able to step into the gate of the Hall of Valor!"

"What about you? Kvako, villain and God-abandoner, do you think you can step into the Hall of Valor? Odin's omniscient eye has long known that you have taken refuge in the pagan evil gods."

"I am Odin's chosen one! Korver, that is what he told me personally. I saw him, with one eye and a raven on his shoulder, sitting on the golden throne!"

"If you really believe in the Æsir, Kvako, you should know that Odin never sits on the throne. He is a warrior, walking among us. What you see is a false god, and you But he tried to figure out what Odin meant in his name.”

"Those who abandon God."

Floki added at the end, and the sarcastic tone made Kvarko furious. He roared as if he had anger that could never be burned out. He kicked Korver on the body, Kicked him to the ground, turned around and strode away.

Korver fell to the ground and looked up at Kvako who walked into the depths of the longhouse. When he smiled, Floki next to him leaned over and said, "Do you think the captain needs to crawl back from Helheim this time?" how long?"

"Shut up! Quiet!" the guard on the side yelled loudly, but just as he strode forward and prepared to kick Floki, there was a sudden cry of killing outside the door that had just been closed behind him. , the clash of metal and the chopping of knives and axes echoed outside.

The guard turned towards the door, and behind him Korver laughed, "Now."

As Korver said, the guard at the door leaned to the door. He peeked out from between the cracks in the door to see what was going on, but as soon as his head leaned over, his head was chopped open by an ax that instantly struck the door. The huge The tomahawk split his head open in a cloud of splinters of splintered sawdust.

The guard's blooming head suddenly fell to the ground, and all the brains flowed out from the crack. The remaining guard stared at the door with wide eyes. The thick door latch had been broken by the tomahawk, and the wooden block Suddenly it slipped from both sides of the door lock to the ground, and then the tomahawk was pulled out.

After a crisp steel buzz, the door of the longhouse was pushed open, and a man walked in from the outside. He threw the heavy and heavy battle ax in his hand at his feet, and only carried a tomahawk in his other hand. In walked the hatchet.

The guard looked at him and hesitated for a moment, then he pulled out the sword from his waist, swung his hands on both sides, then roared and rushed forward. He howled and slashed at the man, but the latter instantly An uppercut knocked the sword away, and then an ax struck his throat.

Blood spurted out from his neck, and the long sword that was knocked away whizzed past Floki's ear, and was suddenly stuck on the wooden wall behind him. He looked at the sword and smiled before looking towards People coming.

"Why are you so slow this time? Captain Constantine." "You know, the road is not easy to walk now in winter." Vito said and walked up. He used the ax in his hands to cut open Floki's back. The rope, pulled the latter up at once, then turned around and cut Korver's rope.

The latter was lying on the ground and looked up at Vito with his arms in front of him. Korver smiled and then took his hand and pulled him up. He patted the dust on his clothes and then looked to the side. people.

"Did you find the evil god's thing? Constantine." "I think I know where it is. I guess Kvako just passed by here, right?" "That's right." "And he brought one with him. A beautiful little box?” “Yes, that’s right, it looks pretty.”

The last sentence was said by Floki. Vito smiled jokingly and turned to look at him, "Oh, since Floki, the shipbuilder, can praise him, then the craftsman should feel honored."

"That's a beautiful box." "Do you want it?" "If you can."

Vito smiled, he turned the battle ax in his hand, and then handed it to Floki, "I will bring his box back, and the contents will be mine. How about the box being yours?"

Floki thought for a while, then shrugged slightly and caught the battle ax, "Sounds good."

"I said bosses, can we get up?"

Vito glanced at a crew member sitting on the ground beside him. He shouted as if complaining. Others behind him echoed loudly. Vito looked at them and smiled, and then patted Korver behind him. A tap on the shoulder.

"Untie their ropes, and then take everyone to snatch our longship back and wait for me to come out." Vito said and walked away. Korver nodded towards his back and looked at him. As he passed by, he pulled out the sword stuck on the wall and walked deep into the long house with the blade in hand.

Korver nodded, then tilted his head towards Floki, then turned around and pulled up a crew member on the ground, while Floki smiled thinly and then spun the hatchet in a circle and approached the crewman on the ground. One person said, "Come on, little brother, Loki's joke isn't over yet."

Just as the crew members were being untied and getting up one by one, Vito walked into the longhouse and walked through the main hall holding a sword. He stepped between the long tables on both sides and waved the sword in his hand. He blocked the chop of a man who rushed out from behind one of the pillars, and then slit his throat with a backhand push.

Vito stepped over the fallen body and continued to move forward. Soon, the other three people who were ambushing in the longhouse thought they could launch a sneak attack without Vito noticing them. One of the archers suddenly jumped from the The man jumped out from behind the door of the side room, drew his bow and shot an arrow at Vito.

The latter had his back turned to him, but suddenly he swung his sword at lightning speed and knocked away the arrow. At the same time, he blocked the slashed sword with a counterswing, and then hit him in the chest with an elbow. The moment the latter stepped back, he slashed at his chest.

The moment the man fell backward, he hit his companion behind him. The charge of the man holding the ax was interrupted instantly. At this moment, Vito rushed forward and cut off his hand with a sword. , before he screamed, he slashed his head with the sword again.

The head suddenly hit the long table on one side. The archer on the other side of the table was startled and immediately drew up his bow. But as soon as he turned his head away, he was hit in the head by a flying ax, and the archer was hit behind him instantly. collapsed on the wall.

Vito glanced at the collapsed man, then shook off the blood on his sword and continued forward. He walked towards the door at the other end of the long house. Vito came to the wall and faced the two people hiding behind a pillar on one side. A woman waved her hand.

"Girls, the next scene will be a bit inappropriate for girls, so please leave first. My ship is outside, if you want, you can"

Before Vito finished speaking, they immediately screamed in low voices and ran away. The former turned to look at the two women running past and smiled bitterly, "Okay, I wish you a happy day."

Vito said and walked in from the door. As soon as he walked in, a man rushed out from the corner. He raised his sword and slashed at Vito's head, but Vito blocked the attack again. Attack, then slashed his chest with a backhand, and then split his shoulder with a sword and made him fall to the ground.

Vito stood next to the fallen corpse with his sword in hand. He glanced at the wide-eyed dead man on the ground. This was the man holding the box, and this meant.

"Hello, bad guy, it's so rude to leave before saying goodbye." Vito looked up at Kvaco not far away. He was standing in front of a table with his back to Vito. There is a chair on the recessed wall at the end of the longhouse, which is covered with countless bones and skulls.

Similarly, several ice deer skeletons were tied together on the wall above the table to form a huge cult symbol. The walls on both sides were covered with a large number of human bones, especially Most of them were pale skulls strung together.

On both sides of the evil god's marks, there were two large vats filled with blood. Each vat had a brass skull embedded in its surface. The skull's empty eyes stared at the person in front of him. He held the horns in his hands. The cup reached into the vat and scooped up the blood.

He drank the blood in large gulps, and scarlet blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. The man dropped the wine glass in his hand, took out the battle ax from his waist, and turned around to look at Vito.

"You may have crawled out of Helheim, but I will send you back again, Constantine, cut your body into pieces and stuff it back in!" Kvako shouted, his mouth full of blood and his eyes red. Said, his voice echoed throughout the room like a giant bear, and he strode forward before he finished speaking.

He raised the tomahawk in his hand and started with a heavy blow. He struck hard at Vito, who raised his hand to block with his sword above his head. The long sword and the tomahawk collided at close range, and dazzling sparks shot from between the blades. The jet spurted out, and Vito rolled to the side to avoid it, while Kvako rushed over like a mad warrior.

He roared and raised his battle ax to strike. Vito dodged the axe, and Kvako smashed a bench in front of him into pieces. Its power far exceeded the scale of a mortal.

"You should become a lumberjack. Floki will definitely like you." Vito said and slashed with his sword, leaving a wound on Kvaco's shoulder. The latter roared and punched He came over and raised his long sword to block in front of him. The sword god was instantly dented.

Vito took a step back, looked at the dented sword in his hand, and whistled for a long time, "Or become a blacksmith? You can do it without even using a hammer, how about that? Are you interested? Our prices are very reasonable. ”

Kvaco responded to Vito with a roar. He tore off his clothes in one fell swoop. The thick fur clothes were torn apart like four pieces of paper. He faced Vito with his naked upper body covered with cult runes. He roared and rushed over, the pupils in his red eyes almost turning into pointed shapes.

Vito watched Kvako standing still as he rushed towards him. He looked up at Kvacko who rushed in front of him at the speed of light and raised his huge battle ax. He saw that the fallen ax blade not only did not run away, but strode forward. Rushing forward, Vito pressed against Kvaco's arm and rushed toward his face.

The latter was startled and immediately grabbed Vito with his other hand, but the latter crouched down to avoid the big hand, took a step forward, slid over, jumped up, and swung his sword with his backhand to strike Kvako in the face. With one sword strike, the sword was pulled up from under his face and cut across his face. Kvako roared angrily, and at the same time, Vito turned around and stabbed him with the dented sword. arm.

The tip of the sword came out from the other side, and Kvako's hand muscles suddenly twitched violently. The battle ax in his hand suddenly stopped in mid-air, and Vito saw this and stepped forward with a lunge. He came He reached the side of the battle ax and raised his sword with both hands, slashing down Kwako's palm in one fell swoop.

The latter screamed and violently opened Vito with his broken arm. He strode forward and fell in front of the cult rune altar. Vito smiled behind him and held the dented sword. He used the broken sword to Cut off his palm.

"This is impossible! I defeated you before, I defeated you and put you in a cage!" Kvako shouted, pressing his bloody severed hand, while Vito behind him laughed, and he He kicked the severed hand and ax away from the ground and walked up with a smile.

"I'm just pretending. Do you really think you can beat me if I don't release the water? I just wanted to know where you put the Rubik's Cube before, but now I know."

Kwako leaned on the table, and he turned his head to look at Vito walking behind him. Suddenly, the pupils in his bloodshot eyes twitched violently. Kwako was stunned and suddenly raised his head towards the cult symbol above his head. Looking, he heard a small voice and a whisper in his mind.

Kwako listened to the voice, his blood-red eyes looked up at the sign and then fell. His eyes were more like a demon than a human being staring at the box in front of him. He opened the box with his only remaining hand. The severed hand spurting blood was raised high.

Vito was stunned for a moment when he saw that action, then he tightened his grip on the sword and took a step back to prepare the attack, "Hey, I wouldn't do that if I were you. You know that the power of chaos will kill you." become."

Kvako roared angrily and thrust the severed palm into the box. The fracture and the Rubik's Cube collided with each other. In a burst of shining light, Kvako let out a miserable scream, and the pupils in his eyes were intense. He twitched, then jerked his severed hand out of the box.

Kvako's entire severed hand was completely covered with light, as if it had been burned with a soldering iron. He raised his violently twitching severed hand and glanced at the blood tank beside him. When the whisper in his mind sounded again, he suddenly He drove the broken palm into the blood vat.

The brass skull was pushed in together, and a large amount of blood poured out from the broken cylinder. But in the rolling blood, Kvako took a step back. His screams ended, and his arms slowly moved Pulled out from the blood pouring outward, the broken palm had grown back and was replaced by a demon's hand.

The dark palm full of barbed spikes and scattered scales also held a sword. The sword was pulled out from the bloody water. He turned around and raised the bloody sword high. The sword, after all the blood on the hilt fell, a brass skull appeared on the sword.

"Lord of War! I will offer you glory!" Kvako roared angrily. He held up the sword that spurted blood, and stood not far away looking at the sword and smiled bitterly.

"Why does the situation become so troublesome every time?"

Kvako roared and charged forward, slashing at Vitor below with his brass skull sword.