Warhammer: In the Name of the Emperor

I have to say that the bed in this bedroom is really big, spacious and comfortable. The high-hanging Roman bed curtains hang everywhere, and the comfortable felt quilt is so warm and comfortable. It is indeed a good thing that can only be found in the Governor's Mansion.

The entire wall of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows on the side is tilted, and the brilliant starlight is projected in from the outside, shining on the swaying gauze beside the desk. The mosaic puzzle wall and the white marble floor also reflect the light, and the bathtub is still exuding heat. The water surface also reflects a little bit of luster.

Under the starlight, messy clothes were scattered on the ground beside the pool. Those clothes witnessed the process from slow and orderly to messy dragging. They fell on the ground in chaos and extended towards the bed. .

The plush blanket was also full of wrinkles. It looked like it had been squeezed in a chaotic manner, and it was all messed up with the sheets and pillows. There was a glass of wine that had not been finished at the bedside. One hand reached out and picked it up.

Vito, who was leaning on the soft pillow at the head of the bed, fell deeply into it. He let the comfort wrap him up. He was holding a wine glass in one hand at the moment, and the other hand was hugging the naked shoulder of the beautiful woman lying next to him. She Lying like a kitten on the messy sheets, with only a thin blanket covering his legs.

Vito glanced at her. It was already late at night. Everyone had fallen asleep and no one would disturb them. Vito could enjoy the comfort of this moment, hugging the beauty, drinking wine, looking at the stars, and enjoying the night. peaceful.

But not yet, Vito took the communicator from the bedside table at hand. He pressed the thing and a holographic image was projected in front of him. As the waiting circle rolled for a moment, a portrait appeared on it.

"Angwa, did I disturb you when you slept?"

"The sun hasn't set yet in the time zone here on Terra. Do you need me for anything? Grand Master."

The current Terran representative of the Tribunal, Chief Inquisitor Angvar, who continued to run the Tribunal on his behalf when Vito was absent, appeared in the image. His body was composed of dark green light spots, and a faint green light was projected onto Vito. on the face.

"Contact Judge Eisenhorn for me. I need to see him."

"Eisenhorn?" Angvar asked in surprise. He frowned slightly in confusion, but he sensed something based on his intuition of being the leader of the Tribunal for many years.

"My lord, can you tell me why? Does this have something to do with the King in Yellow?"

"Don't ask too many questions, Angwa. Too much curiosity will not do you any good."

Vito's words were intermittent but like a cold blade, passing into Angvar's ears word by word, as if there was an invisible knife across his heart. The short, but extremely majestic words, Anguwal Gwa and Vito looked at each other and were silent for a while, then nodded in obedience.

"Very well, sir, Eisenhorn is performing a mission in the fortress world of Vlasov, and you can find him there." "What kind of mission?" "The Chaos cultists rebelled, and the governor of the fortress world requested the support of the Inquisition. Eisenhorn Senhorn happened to be nearby and rushed over.”

"I will inform him that you are going and have him prepare." "Very well, then, so be it. Have sweet dreams, Angvar." "You too, Grand Master."

The communicator stopped suddenly, and the green light was instantly absorbed into its interior. But just as the light disappeared, the beauty next to Vito moved. She sat up and leaned on the pillow next to Vito, her silver hair falling from the Vito's arm slid up on one side, bringing that unique electric shock and numbness.

"Did I wake you up?" Vito said and put the communicator on the bedside, but Lilith beside him used her white fingers to comb her messy silver hair, which was as messy as the sheets underneath her. The chicken coop was wet with sweat.

"No, I didn't sleep." Lilith sat next to Vito, and the faint starlight hit her body, illuminating her slightly purple skin.

In fact, Lilith doesn't have to sleep. She is a demon, essentially a ball of energy. She doesn't need to sleep, eat or even breathe like a living thing. She usually eats and drinks just to show off, but every time As night fell, she wouldn't sleep even as she lay next to Vito, so she heard the conversation.

"We just had sex and you started hooking up with others behind my back? It's really your style."

"Don't be petty. You know why. Eisenhorn has been tracking that guy for many years. He has some important clues that will keep us from starting from scratch."

Vito said and put his arms around Lilith's shoulders. He pulled her to his side. The latter leaned against him without resisting, and his hands climbed up to Vito's chest. The little succubus under her body The tail dangled on the sheets, and Vito's fingers stroked the little horns on his head.

"Any news from you?"

"No, the believers have already received my apotheosis, but you also know that this galaxy is very big."

Lilith leaned next to him, twirling the hair beside Vitor's ears with her fingers, turning it while chatting, "Are you really going to believe what Kayon said? Really? This is a trap."

"Of course this is a trap. It's obvious that Khayon is a follower of Tzeentch."

"But you stepped in anyway."

He put his arm around her shoulders and gently stroked the smooth skin with his fingers. Vito leaned on the pillow and the starlight slanted into the bedside illuminating the headboard of the Roman pillar bed.

"I know Khayon is lying to me, but the reason why Tzeentch's lies are deadly is not precisely because the lie itself is brilliant, but because the lie itself is also part of the truth. Tzeentch weaves lies with the truth. This is the most brilliant thing. fraud."

Tzeentch believers will lie, but they will not always lie. The reason why they are clever is because their lies themselves are composed of several truths, and only the fatal lies are hidden in them. True and false, even the most outstanding It was also difficult for the inquisitor to tell the difference.

Lilith lay her head on his chest, and he touched her head with his other hand. The hand that was originally on the shoulder now fell on that perfect back, hugging her from the sunken part in the center. Her waist, the cold skin brought a unique touch.

Vito's eyes looked at the swaying gauze in front of the window, which cast a dreamy light under the starlight, as if this place itself was part of the dream, "Kayon's real conspiracy is not here, the part about the King in Yellow is Really, his real purpose, or rather Abaddon's, was to give me a reason to board that ship through this series of events."

"Let me board the Vengeful Spirit. In addition to Sanguinius, that brat Ezekiel will be waiting for me here, setting up a good situation and inviting you to the urn."

"He lost last time, and this time he is probably planning to regain face in front of the Four Gods, so this is not a conspiracy at all, but a conspiracy."

Kayon knew that Vito would guess it. He was not stupid, and he knew that he was not stupid either, so the trap was not disguised in any way from the beginning. It was like digging a hole directly in the ground, without spreading leaves or covering it. Go up to the dust and there it is.

"But you still plan to go up? Even if you know it's a trap." Lilith said softly. Her hand went to Vito's other shoulder. She lay on his chest, and Vito could smell Lilith's wet hair. , an aggressive light fragrance.

He chuckled lightly, picked up the wine glass with the hand that was stroking her hair and took a sip. The red wine made Vito's abdomen feel hot. He shook the glass and looked at the wine that looked like blood in it.

"Even if it is, I have to go up. I have no choice, right? The Eagle Child is up there. I have to go up to find him and then bring him back. The pit is on the road I must pass through. I can either jump over it or fall into it. Then fight your way out."

Lilith was silent for a moment, her head squirmed on Vito's chest, and the silver hair rubbed against his chest, "It looks like this will be a crazy journey, right?"

"I think so, it will be very exciting." Vito said, holding the wine glass and preparing to take a sip, but Lilith suddenly snatched the wine glass away. She raised the glass and shook the wine in it, "And you will Take me with you, right? How could I miss such an exciting thing?"

"Really? Are you afraid of provoking Khorne or even Tzeentch again? Counting Nurgle before, you have offended almost all the evil gods in the subspace."

Vito looked at Lilith who sat up. She suddenly sat on Vito's waist, holding the wine glass with a snake-like smile, "We are the ones who do whatever we want, right? As for those guys, ha, let Let them lick it."

Lilith drank the wine in one gulp as she spoke. The wine was licked from the corner of her mouth by the curved tongue, and she threw the glass away. It smashed on the marble floor beside the bed. The broken glass looked like shards under the starlight. Like a shattered star, it bloomed with twinkling light.

She sat under the stars with a charming smile and put one hand on her chest and the other on Vito's belly. "Since I haven't slept yet, let's have another round. It's still a long night~"

Vito smiled and put his arms around Lilith's waistline on both sides, leaning on the quilt and looking at her with a wry smile, "I have to lead the expedition tomorrow, so don't go too far, okay?"

Lilith smiled, and Vito saw the purple halo on her body. The succubus's tail lifted up from behind her, and its small horns spread out together with the wings under the starlight. She lowered herself and leaned towards Vito. Trust.

"Don't even think about it."

So, this is going to be a long night.