Warhammer Inquisitor

Heat waves were churning in the air, the sun's venomous light shone on the glass surface, its curvature reflected deep faces, the slave girl's wide open mouth, echoes from both sides of her, and The King of Destruction quickly turned around, and they rushed towards this direction.

But it was too late, the sharp tongue shot out from the hot sun, its front barbs pierced through the armor, the tights that fit the curve of the slender body, the surface of the clothes split instantly , Immediately, blood erupted from it, and she fell backwards, lying heavily on the sand.

"Commander!" Echo stepped up, and he stopped beside Yeta with a sudden stop. The raised sand flew up under the footsteps of his sliding shovel. His fiery red hair was half buried in the sand, and his white face The face blinked weakly, and finally closed and lay on the desert.

"Damn! What the hell is that thing?!" The Destruction King held the machine gun and looked at the long tongue. One end of it was inserted into Yeta's abdomen, and the other end was connected to the tongue that fell to the ground.

But the head there quickly disappeared. Yarick's bolter shot smashed the head, and the stretched tongue immediately fell limply to the ground, releasing bursts of hissing buzz on the hot sand. Hearing sound, pulled at Yeta's abdomen, and the blade that was about to be pulled out was also left in it.

This is a good thing, because once the blade is pulled out, she will definitely bleed to death immediately, and the natural environment of this planet will also make the wound infected in the blink of an eye.

The hunter rushed over, squatting halfway beside Yeta, holding the red head in one hand, and observing the wound on her abdomen, "Puncture wound, I don't know if the internal organs were injured, technician!"

The technician rushed over immediately. He buckled the scanning mask on top of his head, pulled out a disc-shaped scanning handle with a long handle from the edge of the multi-functional tactical bag on his back, and used it to scan the Yeta. The location of the abdominal wound, the result was quickly reflected on the screen in front of him.

"She was lucky, the spike didn't touch the internal organs, but it brought an infection, damn it, it's a chaos infection, sorry, Commander." While apologizing, the technician tore open the tights around Yeta's wound, the black Her leather jacket was torn all the way down to her cleavage, exposing half of her breasts.

But now is also not the time to think about etiquette for men and women.

The technician checked the situation around the wound. There was already an infection there. The skin around it took on a sickly purple hue, and the blood vessels beneath it also swelled one by one, spreading around like a spider web. Inside, Some kind of weird shimmering liquid is emerging from under the skin.

Yeta's abdomen seemed to be wrapped in some kind of meridian, and quickly spread to the rest of the place. The technician made a decisive decision and immediately stabbed an injection into Yeta's abdomen fiercely. , those spreading diseased blood vessels were also controlled, they contracted in a small range, and quickly returned to the surrounding area of ​​the spike.

"Kolaiha." A slave came up and said, but he was driven back by the echo just after he came over. He pointed a pistol at the dark-skinned local, and the King of Destruction also subconsciously picked up the machine gun, and stood aside Echo pointed at the slaves, they immediately panicked and backed away again and again.

"Saru." The slave girl who had communicated with Yeta obviously plucked up the courage to lean over, but Echo pushed her away and pointed a pistol at her head, "Back back! Back up for me, God knows what lies beneath your faces! We should destroy you immediately!"

As Echo said, he pulled the trigger, and the buzzing sound of energy charging from the laser pistol made the slaves lean back in horror. Their faces showed the earliest expression of fear, and even the girl showed fear step backwards.

"Okay, Echo, put the gun down."

"But the hunter."

"I said, put the gun down, that was an order."

Echo put down the gun, but the hunter could see that he was reluctant, but finally put down the muzzle of the gun. The hunter immediately looked at the girl, and he waved to her. The latter walked over hesitantly, When passing by, he glanced at Echo in fear, and after the latter stared at her, he immediately lowered his head and walked quickly.

She came to the hunter, pinching the hem of the linen skirt in front of her nervously with both hands. The hunter looked at Yeta after watching her silent for a moment, and then took off his helmet, white smoke sprayed from the gap of his helmet Coming out, the hunter's face quickly appeared behind that, looking directly at the girl.

"what did you just say?"

"Watch?"

"Ah, damn it, I forgot, technician, tell her and listen to what she has to say." The hunter ordered, the technician nodded, looked at the girl and began to communicate with her in the local language. Much better than rapprochement with the warlords, so a lot got clear answers.

"She said that the commander was fine. Before the toxin entered her body, the most critical part of the spirit diffusion was resisted by herself. At the last moment before the commander passed out, she drove her own energy and defended her mind. After a while, the technician explained to the hunter that he summed up the long series of exchanges just now into a few valuable and clear conclusions.

The hunter showed a surprised expression and looked at the girl. After the latter noticed that the hunter was looking at him, she took a nervous step back and covered her face with her hands, "Are you a psychic?"

The technician translated the hunter's words, and the girl covered her face with her hands behind her face, showing a puzzled expression, "She doesn't understand the concept of psykers, I think the local explanation for these powers is witchcraft or, magic .”

"It sounds like something that only exists in a wild world."

"I agree, Echo, that the words are very old and lack precise meaning, but I think the meaning is clear." "Whether it is clear or not, ask the girl if she can help? Use her powers, or Something else."

The hunter ordered again, the technician nodded, and continued to chat with the girl. At this moment, Yarick also came over, dragging his own huge mechanical arm, and the mechanical arm with sharp claws made those ignorant locals let out a cry of surprise. Huh, they are gesticulating certain prayer movements in front of them.

But Yarek didn't even look at them, but looked directly at Yeta on the ground, he bent down, and gently touched her soft belly with his human hand, "Well, this girl, look Looks stronger than I thought."

"Indeed, at the moment just now, even we couldn't defend immediately, and she hasn't done any body modification yet, hmph, she surprised us a lot."

"That's right, if she can survive, it will be even better. How is her physical condition?" "Based on preliminary judgment, the chaos toxin tried to spread and attack the internal organs, heart and brain nerves. They almost succeeded. Fortunately, I injected the inhibitor fast enough and in place enough."

It was the technician who answered Yarick, and he turned his head to look at the two commanders in front of him, "Commander Yeta's physical condition has stabilized temporarily, but I still can't get rid of the toxin, so safety is only temporary, we must find a way , completely solve the problem.”

"Can't you pull out that spike? The toxin looks like it was released." "I'm afraid not, King of Destruction, this spike has the corrupting power of the subspace. Once pulled out, the wound will not heal. We will Cause the Commander to die of a severe external contact infection, if she doesn't die of haemorrhage first." "So what are we going to do? Just watch?"

"Maybe we should return to the Skyhawk, abandon the mission, and withdraw to the battleship? There is a complete medical system there, and if we are fast enough, we can catch up with them." Echo suggested, although he put down his gun, he continued to use vigilance eyes, scanning the slaves on the side.

"No, we can't start that ship. Only the commander can control it. In any case, we must find a solution on this planet, or wait for the fleet to come after completing the mission."

"It will take a lot of time. I'm not sure if the commander has so much time." Echo frowned and looked at Yeta on the ground with a painful expression. She was unconscious, but judging from her expression, her condition was not good. How optimistic.

The hunter put his arms around her neck, looking at the squirming eyelids, Yeta bit her lip and her body was also slightly withdrawn. The spikes in her abdomen continuously released those blood vessels to the surroundings. They were blocked, but she was still thinking about it. After trying to break through the line of defense, the young girl's face, under the white skin, also glowed with a sickly purple light.

"What did the girl say?" The hunter glanced at the shy local girl. She seemed to be very scared, as if she was being stared at by many pairs of eyes. When the hunter, Echo and Yarick looked together, she shyly blocked her on the face.

The technician looked at her and squatted beside the hunter, "She said she is not a wizard, but just an apprentice, but her teacher may be able to help us, she has healed many people." "What about her teacher?" "In the tribe, She was successfully transferred along with the others, only they were unfortunately caught."

The hunter observed carefully. The thin girl in front of her had very slender arms and some freckles on her face, but it was not ugly, but added a lot of recognition to her. The linen skirt The lower chest is not too big, it looks very thin.

The little girl glanced at the hunter from behind her fingers, and when she found that she was meeting his eyes, she blushed and immediately hid back. Seeing this, the hunter showed a smile on the corner of his mouth. "Hunter, someone is approaching, it is the reinforcements of those marauders."

The sound of the front sight sounded on the communication channel, and then there was a gunshot. After the local girl screamed, she looked towards the mountain behind her, where a laser beam roared out and shot towards a distant place.

Then there was another shot, and the sound of the shot was more directly reflected in the hunter's communicator. He nodded, stood up and hugged Yeta, letting her lean on his chest, her arms hanging down Beside him, head resting on Hunter's chest, "We must get out of here, Echo, and find a car."

"What about that one?" "No, it can't, it's too small." The hunter looked behind him, the warlord's chariot said, and Echo showed a confused expression, "Too small? It can take you and me, sight, Destroyer, Echo, Commissar Yarick and Commander, and her." "No, it's not enough."

As the hunter spoke, he pointed to the girls. The latter showed a shy expression. The hunter passed her and pointed to the slave gates, "Go find a cart. If you ask someone to help you, you will have to give a big gift."