Warhammer Inquisitor

Karda rode his horse through the woods, his hooves rustling among dead branches and fallen leaves. He straddled the saddle and looked up at the tall tree crowns. Those ironwood trees were like waving giants, There's a world here.

Legend has it that when the Lord of Humanity came to this planet for the first time, he looked at the boundless forest, and the emperor witnessed the thriving vitality of this planet with his own eyes. Gothic means the land of pine wood, and since then this beautiful planet has belonged to the lord of mankind.

Karda has been here countless times, gazing at the stars in the open space between the Ironwood Forest, imagining that the Emperor might have stood in this position, he looked at the stars here, and created everything that is now brilliant.

He lowered his head and looked at the Duke Draco who was riding in front of him, or should be called the Supreme Lord Draco now, now he is the leader of the nobles of this planet, and he is the ruler of the emperor, which makes him have An unparalleled honor, but also a heavy responsibility.

He rode through the woods with his attendant Karda. They were summoned to a place, and they made it clear that only the two of them could come.

Caldar knew his homeland as well as the duke, and they rode here across vast fields and around towering mountains.

It didn't take long for them to arrive at the destination. The horseshoes stepped on the dirt, and the horse stopped under the pull of the knight. Duke Draco got off the horse and handed the reins to Calda, who immediately took it over and let the Duke You can step forward and leave.

Draco walked up with a sword in his hand, and Calda led the two horses and stood aside and looked at the cemetery differently. In his impression, there was no cemetery here before, and there were only sporadic hunting in this magnificent primeval forest. hut, but no cemetery exists.

But now, there is a neatly planned cemetery here. Huge tombstones are inserted on the mausoleum, and there are also unique weapons and angel helmets inserted on it!

Even if no one told him, Karda would understand that this is a sacred cemetery, the tomb of angels!

Draco naturally knew it too, but he suppressed his inner excitement and came to Vito's side. He bowed in a very humble respect, "Your Honor."

"My lord governor, I hope I didn't disturb your official duties." Vito said standing in front of the cemetery, his voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing the people who slept here.

"It doesn't matter, my lord, this is" "the cemetery of angels." Vito said as he reached out and touched the tombstone of the cemetery at the entrance, on which were written two lines of inscriptions in both the local language and the Gothic language.

"So rest the proud sons of the Emperor and the Raven Lord, may their souls rest on the throne, and may yours be as strong as theirs."

Draco looked at the inscription above and nodded slightly. He looked at the cemetery with great respect. It was very quiet and beautiful here. There was only a little bit of sunlight shining in the cemetery. Birds creaked on the branches, tall and The rustling sound of the canopy in the wind seems to exist only in fairy tales.

Dracu counted the tombstones one by one, and each tombstone had a battle helmet on it. Their glory and achievements were silently poured into each helmet. Looking at the gray display glass of the battle helmet, It's like looking into their eyes.

The angels are looking at you silently, the feeling is hard to describe in words, but when you stand here, you will involuntarily straighten your waist, as if you want them to recognize you.

Draco turned his head and glanced at Karta, the young knight attendant stood upright, he raised his chest and raised his head as solemnly as if he was facing an emperor, he stared at the cemetery and the fluttering banner.

Dracula saw the banner flying in the cemetery, and built a shed on top of his head. Its construction method was very different from that of the local people. Its builders used the carpenter's craftsmanship to the extreme. The wooden hut stood there firmly, protecting the banner of glory indestructibly.

It was a traditional Fenrisian craft, and Vito wasn't sure if the Raven Guard would find it odd, their glorious banners flying beneath the huts the Sons of Fenris had built.

But I think the warriors here won't mind much, they are now buried here, immortalized in glory.

The rune of Fenris was involuntarily engraved on the shed, and it could be seen that it was the work of Olaf. Of course, it was not just a beautiful decoration, but a rune full of spiritual power. As long as Wen exists, he can protect the cemetery from being corroded by the evil forces in the space, so that the soldiers can rest in peace.

But that rune can only protect the psychic level of the cemetery. There is also a guardian here, a guardian who guards the physical level of the warriors' resting place, a grave keeper.

"I called you here to elect a gravekeeper together, a gravekeeper to guard the cemetery of the angels." Vito said softly, stroking the tombstone and talking softly.

Dracu nodded slightly, understanding what Vito meant, and he nodded to the banner with the highest respect, "I understand my lord, this is the most honorable duty, and I believe the Church of the State Church is very honored."

"No, Dracu, I don't want the Church to watch over here, the endless prayers, the bells ringing in worship is not a good place to sleep, and I don't mind the Church building a sanctuary outside the woods, but not here."

As Vito said, his hand moved across the admonition stele one by one, touching the letters and runes between his fingers, and his eyes reflected the sunlight in the sky.

"They've been fighting for too long, Draco, you know? They're the generation of the Great Crusade, they're the bodyguards of the Primarch Corax, they've even seen the Emperor with their own eyes."

Draco was startled, and silently turned his head to look at the cemetery, his eyes full of respect and awe.

"They have slept for too long in the darkness of the ground, far from home and from their warbands, and it is time for them to rest, a glorious rest ten thousand years late."

"So I hope that no one will disturb them, and let them enter the resting place quietly." Vito said softly, and Draco nodded approvingly, "I will issue a decree to permanently close this place." Designated as a forbidden area, no one is allowed to come here and disturb the peace of the angels, except for the family of the gravekeepers, of course."

"Do you have a candidate? A suitable candidate." Vito asked and turned to look at Draco. The Duke was silent for a moment, and then looked at Karda.

Vito also looked over, looking at the young, upright knight attendant.

He smiled and motioned for him to come over. The young attendant froze for a moment, then quickly tied up his horse and ran quickly. He was a little confused when he came to Vito and Draco.

"Kneel down, young man." Vito said and motioned him to go down. Karda looked at Dracu in puzzlement, and the latter nodded slightly to motion him to kneel down.

Puzzled, the young knight attendant knelt on the ground. He raised his head and looked at Vito in front of him. He drew out his chainsaw sword and gently placed it on both sides of Karda's shoulders.

"Karda, the attendant knight, I, Vito Constantine, the judge chosen by the Emperor, hereby promote you as a Knight of the Emperor in his name, and grant you a sacred mission. You will guard the angels The cemetery, you and your descendants will bear this sacred responsibility for all generations."

Calda stared at Vito dumbfounded, and then looked at Draco, who smiled gratifiedly, as if congratulating his knight attendant, after so many years, he finally got the honor he deserved.

"In the name of the Emperor, you will guard the resting place of the warriors and become their night watchman. This night and every night, I grant you this title and new title in the name of Lord of Men and Lord of Ravens. name."

"Calda Laxdes Tulua Knight, are you willing to accept this title and mission?" Vito asked, his solemn words far surpassed the sacred ceremony of any state church.

Karda lowered his head and responded reverently, "I am willing."

"Are you willing to swear that you will be loyal to this vocation with your descendants forever and ever, until death." "I am willing."

"Then get up, knight, get up." Vito said and put away the chainsword, and Karda also stood up and stood solemnly in front of Vito and Draco. Vito nailed an imperial sky eagle emblem on on his armor.

The eagle badge was shining brightly in the sun, and that sacred light was shining forever.

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The golden eagle is still flashing, and the eagle logo is flashing together with the black armor under the sun, as well as the white cross, and the Roman numeral II on the shoulder armor.

A Dark Angel, Honorary Knight of the Chapter's 2nd Company walks here.

He strode into the outer wall of the Holy God's Cemetery, where countless prayer streamers and holy statues existed on the periphery.

After several generations of management, this place has long been a real holy place, the most sacred and holy forest on the Kasong planet, few people can come here, except for the family of the gravekeeper and the family of the supreme lord.

He walked along the silent forest path, walked through the silent cemetery gate and family mansion to come here, and came to this sacred cemetery.

The burly giant knelt down on one knee. He took off his helmet and put it on the ground. His resolute face gradually raised his head to look up at the banner and opened his mouth slowly.

"I, Delutus Cassius Brutus, I pray for your blessings, angels, that under your silent glory and guidance I will finally become a Knight of the Emperor."

"I still remember the day when the chaplain of the warband came to find me. Knight Lancelot did not lie. My loyalty was answered by the emperor. The chaplain of the warband came to find me and took me to Cali Where is Ban Juyan, I am being trained and tested."

The black-armored knight said respectfully. He was wearing a green robe and knelt on one knee in front of the tombstone and the banner. The little boy by the lake had grown up. He was appointed as the captain by the cavaliers of Caliban. Now, as the captain, he can Turned positive.

"Now I am also a member of the Angels. The glorious mission of the Dark Angels will always guide my way forward. I am here to inform you of this honor. I passed by this place on my journey to the Star Sea, and I am here to extend my noble I have sworn to the Emperor and the Gene-Father, and now I will again to you."

"I, the glorious knight of the Dark Angels Chapter, the knight of Casson, I swear by my glory and my life, I will fight in the stars, throw my head and blood for the emperor and his loyalty, until my soul returns to the throne."

The Dark Angel stood up, put on his helmet, drew his sword and saluted the tombstones of the angels.

"In the name of the emperor, I will always be loyal and never betray!"

This is the inheritance, the inheritance of the interstellar warriors is not derived from blood connection, not purely based on gene seeds, but the inheritance of faith and loyalty.

A group of angels left, but a new angel was created.