Warhammer Inquisitor

The green fluorescence illuminates the bridge of Vito's nose and cheeks, the small holographic structure in front of his black eyes, his fingers fiddle with the holographic sphere in front of him, the holographic structure layer of the Blackstone Fortress follows his order and drag. The layers are opened, and every channel and every deck is clearly suspended in front of Vito's eyes.

His eyes scanned the layers of passages of the Eternal Will, and he slid up the left armor structure of the fortress with his left hand, and then a small red dot flashed in the holographic image of the Blackstone Fortress.

The engine room, or the core of the reactor, of course, is not the reactor installed by the human empire, but the ancient reactor that the Blackstone Fortress had when it was discovered. It is precisely because of this that the Mechanicum recorded the perfection of the black market fortress, with an outrageously detailed structure diagram.

Centuries of research, scanning, verification, and more importantly, records by this group of oil guys have made the entire hologram extremely detailed, and even every pipe and cable has been marked and recorded. .

Although Vito hates Mechanicus most of the time, especially Omega's habit of stopping suddenly when they are fighting aliens, spending an entire hour scanning and dissecting an alien device, and then letting them die outside kind.

But sometimes he would also sincerely rejoice in their bad habits, especially when he was about to go to something like a springboard, having a ridiculously detailed structure diagram in his hand would increase his chances of winning a lot.

Vito looked up at the Space Marines on the tarmac, where the Space Wolves were assembled, most of them in their squads preparing.

Space Wolves warriors in Power Armor from the Great Crusade prepare for battle. Some of them are polishing their chainaxes or chainswords, while others are checking their bolters and heavy weapons. After the gun was disassembled, it was carefully checked one by one and then reassembled.

Weapon boxes engraved with Fenris totems were brought onto the deck by the machine servants, and the wild wolf warriors opened the big boxes, grabbed a large number of explosive bombs from them and put them into the magazines, or replaced the weapons they are currently equipped with. .

The wolf guard sergeant walked between the soldiers under his command with heavy steps. The wolf guard would check the soldiers' weapons from time to time and help them adjust their weapons to the best condition.

The soldiers chatted with each other, and it seemed that there was no tragedy about their imminent death. They were still chatting and laughing, reciting the Bible to appease the spirit of the machine, and the work of applying holy oil and lubricating oil was carried out in an orderly manner.

Vito looked at the countless Thunderhawks docked quietly in the hangar. A total of fifty Thunderhawks were docked in the hangar of the Infinity Frontier. The entire hangar was completely emptied to allow these steel raptors to have a place to dock.

The servants are making preparations under the command of the technical sergeants. Fuel is injected into the fuel tank. The wings of the fighter plane are swung up and down under the operation of the driver for inspection. Loading was carried out under the hard work of the machine servants.

The ammunition truck was parked at the side of the station, and a whole string of explosive ammunition smoothly slid into the artillery. The ground crew carefully checked the loading status with the data panel.

The gray raptors of the Wolves were still at the ready, and the pack itself would soon be on its way.

Sven Gorehowl deployed half of his fighters and armed forces to the Infinity Frontier, a hundred Space Wolves Space Marines, and a whole company of other chapters were gathering on the broad deck for orders.

The Cadia warriors and cathars were scattered on the remaining take-off and landing decks. Vito learned from the communication channel that they were ready to attack at any time.

This is Swain's idea. If the Infinite Frontier and the Firemane Fang will attack together, then the soldiers on them should also be divided into two ships to ensure that when any ship successfully assaults the Blackstone Fortress Can project enough power to launch an attack.

It was a backstop plan, Vito knew, because no one knew that the ship could do the assault deployment without getting destroyed, so yes, it was a classic suicide attack deployment.

But what surprised Vito was that when he told Cole the plan, the captain was very calm, and didn't even yell to refute something, but calmly started the deployment work.

Vito asked him if he didn't scold himself, and Cole's original words were like this.

Ah, one more thing, Sven handed over the command of the entire space wolf chapter assault force here to Vito, and he will command these wild wolves, is it outrageous, right? A mortal commanding the Astartes would certainly not be possible for someone else or another regiment.

But the Wolves believed in Vito, both in Sven, and in the warriors here, so yes, Vito did something very outrageous again.

"This isn't the first time you shitty bastard has taken us to our death, and it won't be the last, so go get ready, bastard."

Well, at least Cole is confident, isn't he? But indeed, this is the first time Vito has taken them on such a suicide mission, but so far they have been able to do it again alive.

In fact, everyone on Vito's ship reacted calmly, even the ground crew completed the deployment with a blank face. It seems that no one thinks that there is anything worth mentioning about the whole family going to assault the Blackstone Fortress this time, okay? , Vito seems to do similar things every time, and everyone is desensitized.

A loud noise attracted Vito's attention. He looked over. In the open space between the Thunderhawk and the Thunderhawk dock in the middle of the deck, Ragnar was having a daily contest with Lancelot. The two giants One wielded a chainaxe and the other wielded a power sword to fight together, while the surrounding space wolves all burst into wolf howls.

Seriously, every time they did this, Vito felt that when the old bastard bred Leman Russ, did he use the wrong canine gene? For example, I mistook it for a husky.

Cheerful young wolf soldiers clustered around, waving their battle axes and howling and booing. Every time Ragnar slashed, there was a burst of cheers, and every time Lancelot hit, it evokes even bigger cheers. cheers.

One after another of shouting seems to be the new normal at the airport, and the morale of the happy soldiers is high, it seems that they have completely forgotten what they are going to do, but indeed, it is also a good habit at this moment, isn't it?

Suddenly a figure fell down and was hugged by Vito subconsciously. Lilith sat in Vito's wrist and put her arms around his neck. She kissed Vito and kissed him very directly. .

The young wolves looked over and made a booing sound, Lancelot also looked over, and the moment he was distracted, he was punched in the face by Ragnar and fell to the ground.

"Aha! Leman Russ is here! I am victory. My day!" Ragnar raised his arms and cheered for victory, but before he could say a few words, he saw Vito's side, and Ragnar's cheers It immediately turned into a wail, and he swung his tomahawk and yelled.

"Damn it! Vito! Go back to your room and fuck me!" "Hit you bastards! Husky!" "What?!" "A kind of wolf from ancient Terra! Praise you! "

Vito managed to break free from Lilith's "deep kiss" and cursed loudly. Ragnar waved his arms and cursed loudly enough to make the entire deck notice the judge's "private emotional life link"

Vito pointed at Ragnar and shouted righteously, "Lion! Bite him!" "Of order!"

Lancelot, who had long been waiting for revenge with a punch, jumped up and punched Ragnar on the jaw. The wolf fell to the ground, and Caliban's lion immediately rushed up to fight with him. Fighting together, the attention of all the space fighters was immediately attracted by the battle between the lion and the wolf.

Vito looked at the joy over there, and he glanced at Lilith sitting in his arms. The latter's little succubus tail had already started to climb up Vito's arm, and Vito slapped her. The little head said, "There are more than a hundred space fighters! One shot at each and we are all gone!"

Lilith smiled and touched her head, then put her head in his arms and stretched, "What are you pretending to be, it's not like you can't stop a hundred bombs."

"When will I be able to stop a hundred explosive bombs?" Vito asked in surprise, Lilith smiled and scratched her finger on Vito's neck, the electric shock made Vito tremble all over, he Lilith was put down, and the queen of the succubi naturally propped herself up and sat on the Thunderhawk driver's door frame behind Vito.

Lilith rested her chin and looked at the lion and wolf fighting together. Ragnar and Lancelot were fighting together. You punched each other, but it seemed that they didn't hate each other but were happy. Cursing at each other, the surrounding soldiers cheered in exchange for fierce fighting amidst the curses.

"Ragnar is very popular among young fighters." Lilith said shaking her feet, and Vito leaned on the armor plate of the fighter beside her, turned on the display and continued to look at the structural diagram.

"Yes, he is."

It wasn't Vito who answered Lilith, but Olaf who was wearing heavy power armor. The old wolf strode forward with a priest's hammer in his hand. He came to Thunderhawk and nodded politely to Lilith.

"Ragnar used to be the best of the young warriors. He saved many lives in the Mokai Trial. He didn't just want to become a celestial warrior, but he hoped that all brothers would be like this."

Olaf looked at Ragnar who was laughing during the fight and said, "That's not a lone wolf, but the leader of a pack of wolves. I still remember the day he arrived at Langya Fort with ten recruits. I've never seen such a wolf. This kind of thing happened, since the challengers united and obeyed around one of them, they crossed the ice field and completed the terrible challenge together."

"He was a rebellious wolf cub, but he was also a leader, and we all believed that one day he would accomplish a lot that we hadn't even imagined."

Lilith looked at Olaf with a smile, her smile was still so charming, and Vito’s enhanced hearing could hear some of the recruits discussing about Lilith, well, most of the content would probably be in another battle group. Their sergeant major is about to taser them.

If it was in the Dark Angels and Imperial Fists, it would probably have to be shot directly, but apparently, the Space Wolves are very "open" to this behavior

Vito dared to say that Lilith could hear those comments too, but she was more than happy to enjoy this unique "appreciation" and seemed to enjoy it. She lifted her long hair and tiptoed Vito's head.

"Don't look at it, when we hit it, we're going to play on the spot anyway." "Do you understand that you get twice the result with half the effort? Be fully prepared before you start."

Vito said but also turned off the monitor, the holographic structure image of Blackstone Fortress disappeared, Olaf nodded slightly looking at the holographic structure diagram, "Master Guilliman taught the Ultramarines in this way, he taught them to become excellent tactics with a master strategist to bring out all the power."

"But the Lord Primarch didn't write into the holy scriptures how to deal with all troubles, especially inner thoughts and doubts, did he?"

Lilith smiled and held her chin, as the succubus of Slaanesh, she keenly captured Olaf's haze. She and her chicks are very good at this, hooking up all the secrets of people's inner thoughts.

Olaf didn't intend to hide it either, because he knew that Vito could also see that he had always been the most thoughtful one.

"Yes, the Ultramarines are excellent tacticians and strategists, but they don't know how to deal with their inner fluctuations and thoughts, just like most young Space Marines."

"And there is only one young Ultramarine on our ship, Olaf, I know who you are talking about, what about the others?" Vito raised his head and asked, Olaf slightly turned his head to signal the Thunderhawk in the far corner, the blue ship Thunderhawk fighter.

Vito sighed and patted Lily's leg, then got up and walked in that direction. Lilith sat on the Thunderhawk cockpit and looked at Vito jokingly with her chin resting on her chin. Olaf stood beside him and also watched. Vito.

"He is an outstanding leader, no worse than any one I have ever seen." Old Wolf said, Lilith smiled and looked at Vito, her long eyelashes drooping slightly.

"Yeah, if only he had listened to us back then, this galaxy wouldn't have become such an asshole."

"You guys? Did the Tribunal advise Vito to take over the mission of a certain leader?" Olaf asked, and then nodded affirmatively, "It must be a difficult mission, and I believe the judge can do it."

"He could have replaced him."