Warhammer Inquisitor

For 14-year-old Jack Johnson, there are two places he dislikes the most in this world, one is the sewage room under the Governor's Mansion, and the other is here, the study room. Perhaps compared with the former, he would rather Go down the sewer.

The young Jack was sitting in a large chair, with his elbows propped on the table and turning a pen. There was a book in front of him, and his eyes were looking around boringly.

He took classes here and was trained as a "future governor". This was an arrangement given to him by Aunt Olivia. As her heir, he had the obligation and necessity to learn these things, but he didn't like it at all.

Not only because the content in the book was too boring, but also because of the teacher, the previous teachers were all rigid and boring, and even couldn’t stand Jack’s little jokes, so they went to complain to their aunt, and then resigned and left.

Didn't he just put a thumbtack in the chair and a bucket on the door? And lube the corridors and have them fall around in front of the entire mansion's servants.

But then, after another long chat, Aunt Olivia promised to find an interesting tutor for herself, and said she would be satisfied.

Then she got him.

"Okay, kid, have you seen enough of the bust? Don't worry, you will have a chance to see it in the future. Tell me now, what does the Horsen family do?"

He spoke, and Jack looked across the table at the raised chair, only so he could lean out from behind it.

Jack thought that his aunt would find him a stricter teacher, such as the archbishop of the Church of the Church, or those boring technical priests who are not afraid of pain or tickle, but she found another person for herself, who is equally sympathetic to these A man whose tricks don't work.

His name is Morgrim Bronzebeard. He is short but strong and strong. His thick arms are as thick as Jack's thighs. A thick beard hangs on his thick head. braid.

It was a dwarf, a space dwarf, and Jack had heard they were fairly rare, but apparently not rare enough that Aunt wouldn't have found him.

"Okay boy, tell me, if you want to see a woman's body, I can take you to the city to have a look at it later." He grinned, and his beard swayed accordingly.

He was funny, Jack didn't argue with that, made him laugh more than any of the previous governesses, and he enjoyed being with Morgrim, as long as it wasn't in class.

"Master Morgrim, I I should have remembered, I swear."

"Think again, son, just like you just saw that statue, whose statue is that? Your fiancée's?"

"No, I'm not that nasty."

"Come on, it's not that I haven't read the books hidden in your kid's bedroom, and their taste is really bad. You should read some good ones. I will find some for you as a reward. Now, tell me."

"Isn't the Holson family mainly in the aviation business?"

"Airlines there?"

"On the surface, I mean, ocean routes, not space travel, and they don't have Rogue Trader licenses."

"Not yet, but maybe in the future they will want you to award them one, remember the child, it will be useful." He sat in the chair with a smile, "And besides, you got a reward, you always need a little reward and motivation You can remember it, right?"

Jack smiled. He really liked Morgrim Bronzebeard.

He stroked his beard, leaned back in the chair and tapped the armrest, "Okay, now let's move on to the next, um, tell me Badawelka"

"Badavelka." Jack corrected his pronunciation.

"That's right, it's this one. Isn't this family really weird? The name sounds like a devil. Now tell me, what does his family do? Just a reminder, it's also related to the sea."

"This..." Jack thought hard, "I'm sorry Mr. Morgrim, I really don't remember this."

"It's not surprising, his family's property is very rare and weird." Morgrim said with a beard and a stare, as if amused.

"They're in the sea monster business!"

"Sea monster?"

"That's right, sea monsters. The Badavelka family is engaged in space travel. They will hunt those prowling void whales from the universe and drag them back to the dock for disassembly. The dissection of those big guys will take weeks. They will dig Take out its internal organs, cut it open and let the bile and bitter water flow all over the ground, the taste is like"

"Hey! Stop talking, I'm going to throw up." Jack protested, just thinking about the scene made his stomach sick. If he became the governor, he would definitely not visit their place.

Morgrim laughed heartily and loudly, "That's right, a group of freaks, right? But their business is very valuable. Void whales secrete a lot of chemical mucous membranes, which are extremely High-efficiency power-generating substances can provide the big thing with bioelectricity to fly across the star sea, so as to capture the changing trajectory of the star, and thus select the best route for migration."

"Often in a whole pod, only a few leader whales have these substances, so the Badavelka family spends a lot of time hunting them down and dissecting them."

"Who would be interested in this? From a bunch of dead bodies?" Jack asked curiously.

"Of course, the secretory mucous membrane of the void whale is quite valuable. It is the most efficient material for subspace navigation detectors. It can sense the slightest space changes and help sailors avoid storms. It is in short supply for merchants and navies, so Pakistan The Davierkas always make a lot of money."

Morgrim Bronzebeard touched his beard with a smile, then shrugged his broad shoulders, "Of course, we dwarves told them, otherwise, how do you think these human cubs know these things? He should Just pay us!"

"Mr. Morgrim, I heard that the homeland of the dwarves has been destroyed, right? I thought you were all gone." Jack hesitated to speak, but Morgrim still smiled.

"Eat it? Indeed, those stinky Tyranids have eaten our homeland, and there are also many dwarves. That's why those Badawelka family guys are able to make huge profits like this."

"Of course, but there were still many dwarves who were sailing out and were not eaten, such as me." He smiled, with a few golden rings on his fingers, "but that's another story, after I I'll tell you, don't interrupt now, let's ask the next question."

"Hey, why do we have to learn these boring things here?" Jack complained, "I thought, as the governor, I should learn spear and sword skills, and mechs!"

Just thinking of those tall Titan Jacks makes his eyes shine, and there is nothing more romantic than this for a man.

"Mecha? Ha! I didn't think that since you would like to be one of those engine oil guys, believe me boy, Titan pilots are not that comfortable." He stroked his beard, "Sword and martial arts are of course important, no one can deny that, But they can't fight those insidious and cunning guys for you."

"Like the Badawikar family, how are you going to use lasers or chainsaws to deal with them? You need these things." The dwarf said as he patted the books on the table, shaking the table with all his strength.

"Knowledge! They will arm you and let you know how to fight against those cunning poisonous snakes, just like your aunt." He said seriously, "Just like a gun needs bullets, the paragraphs in these books are yours. ammunition."

Jack was still complaining and muttering, folded his hands on the table and fiddled with the pen. Morgrim did not continue to reprimand him like the previous teacher, but leaned back in the chair with a smile and laughed.

"What's your girl's name? Wendy?"

"It's Wen Ya Naer, not that maid Wendy you always say has a big butt."

"Hey, what's the difference, her ass is the same size, you have a good eye, hey, that's a good one!" Morgrim slapped his thigh and said, Jack raised his head in displeasure, he naturally Wouldn't like someone talking about his lover and fiancée like that.

Morgrim looked at that look and stopped talking. He smiled and stroked his fluffy beard, "You don't like me saying that, right? But what if someone not only said that, but also prepared to touch her ass and even hurt her ? Jack, what are you supposed to do then? Kill everyone?"

The dwarf smiled slightly, "That's why you have to learn this, child, arm yourself, from the outside to the inside, so that you can protect her, and yourself, you know what I mean ?”

"Understood." Jack nodded after a moment.

The dwarf also nodded, "Now, tell me, what does the Lasenian family do?"

"Wen Yanaer's family is in the business of floating vehicles and aircraft in the atmosphere. It has been in business for a hundred years." Jack replied. He naturally knows a lot about his fiancée's family business. His first motorcycle, Even if Wen Ya Naer's father Watkins gave it.

"One hundred years is not enough, Jack, the Wenyanal family is not considered prominent among the Victorian nobles, but now their youngest daughter has climbed to the top, and will become the wife of the future governor, and even the mother of the future governor."

The dwarf said, "This has caused dissatisfaction among many people. Extremity and resentment are dangerous, Jack boy, now you know, why do you have to remember this?"

Jack nodded.

"Very well, use your knowledge, make your wife's family business work for you, and carry it forward to the point where no one can blame her, then no one will dare to talk about her ass again."

Morgrim laughed, and Jack couldn't help but burst out laughing too.

"Please, Mr. Morgrim, can you stop talking about my future wife's ass?"

"Then you will have to answer the next question." Morgrim said with a smile, but suddenly a knock on the door interrupted him, and Morgrim turned around, swearing in the vicious dwarf language.

The people outside the door were stunned for a moment, and then spoke again after a while, "Mr. Morgrim, Governor Olivia, please go to the meeting hall. She needs to see you."

"Hmph." Morgrim patted his arms, and then jumped off the high chair. He landed on the ground solidly and smoothed his clothes with his hands outstretched.

"Looks like mine left for a while, you just read here, understand? I'll test you again when I come back." He grinned, "If you get the answer right again, I'll take you to the city to have a good time, Before you officially get engaged and walk into the grave of marriage!"

"That's enough, don't play tricks on me." Jack said with a smile, straightened up, Morgrim looked at him and smiled, then opened the door with slow but firm steps and walked out. After a while, Jack threw Drop the book and get up and walk to the door.

He turned the doorknob, sure enough, but almost immediately Jack set his sights on the study window, and he slid out from behind the curtained window and climbed up the upper wall along the ledge.

Sound like nothing? But if I tell you that under his feet is the lofty sky of the hive city, maybe you will change your view.