Warhammer Inquisitor

Zheng Guo hugged his chest with one hand and held a slender saber in the other. He turned his head to Horus who was beside him, and the latter also showed a gentle smile like he would treat a real brother.

"Let me introduce you, brother, this phoenix is ​​Fulgrim of the Third Legion, our beautiful and proud phoenix, he thinks he is his father's best son, hmph, although I have doubts about it. "

"There is no doubt, Horus, I am, his perfect son."

Fulgrim stopped at the side, with his hands folded on his chest, his open and smooth chest muscles were flawless, but compared with his appearance as he walked forward, it seemed to be pale in comparison.

Horus looked at him, raising his hands proudly.

"And this is our most beautiful brother and my sincere friend, Sanguinius of the Ninth Legion."

"I'm very honored, brother, and you, brother Zheng Guo, it's an honor to know you."

Sanguinius bowed to pay tribute to Zheng Guo. His posture was full of humility, which was in stark contrast to the phoenix with his head held high and chest out, and made people feel more intimate. Zheng Guo smiled sincerely at him.

"Me too, Brother Jill."

After listening to it, Sanguinius also showed a happy smile, that smile was so beautiful that it overwhelmed the country, while Fulgrim on the side raised his hands and lifted the soft silver hair in front of him.

"Have you seen your warriors?"

"Our heir? Yes, I have seen it. I was the first to be found by my father. I have fought side by side with him for more than thirty years."

"You still say I like to show off? Horus, come on, stop telling us about your close bond with your father."

Fulgrim waved his hand and said disgustedly, but there was still a smile on his face.

Seeing this, Horus also smiled at his approaching brother.

"Really? Then I hope that everyone can remember it like you, especially Ryan of the First Legion."

"Why?"

Zheng Guo asked from the side, Horus showed him a mysterious smile, and said with a helpless smile.

"Because he is a member of the First Legion, this number is number one."

"I don't understand."

Zheng Guo continued to ask questions frankly, he did not hide his ignorance of this matter, and Horus did not blame him, but pressed his shoulder enviously.

"That's your luck. You haven't seen Ryan facing us with his elder brother's arrogant attitude. He always said that his knight is the best."

Horus smiled. He stood the sword in front of him and stroked the upside-down wolf's head on the hilt.

"But he was wrong, my Shadow Moon Wolf warriors are the best."

"Don't boast so early, my Emperor's Children are not bad, and they are destined to surpass you."

"Then I'm looking forward to seeing how you surpass me."

The two looked at each other and smiled without showing any hostility in the competition. The angel beside him also had a beautiful smile on his face, and he shook his head gently.

"I haven't seen my offspring yet, but I hear they're trapped by a genetic curse."

As Sanguinius said, that beautiful face was eclipsed, and the beautiful shattering was heart-wrenching. Horus stepped down from the battle platform, fell in front of Sanguinius and pressed his shoulder.

"Don't worry, brother, we'll find a solution to that curse with you, I swear to the moon of Corsonia."

"And me, your heir will reach the same perfection as mine, except for this guy."

Fulgrim stepped up and stepped back from Horus, who always had a smile on his face. Sanguinius nodded to them, and that beautiful smile resurfaced.

"Thank you guys."

"Brothers don't talk about thanks, besides, you are my best brother, the one who is most like me."

"That's a very high evaluation, Fenghuang, I didn't know you would praise people."

"Fuck you, you dirty wolf."

The three brothers stood together with smiles on their faces. Sanguinius looked at the two of them and looked back at the other brothers. They were all in other places around them, some were talking, and some were training alone. .

"I don't see several brothers, where are they?"

"Magnus and Halifax went to the library, you know theirs, and as for the rest, Guilliman and Lorgar went off to discuss poetry, and Conrad...as usual nowhere, He's such a weirdo, and I've heard Dawn say he seems to be talking to himself."

"Now, Fulgrim, be gentle with our brother."

Horus came up and pressed Phoenix's shoulders, and the latter shrugged, brushing up his drooping hair

"Seriously, his name is weird, their names are weird, do you know what Khan's last name is? That name."

"Come on, Phoenix, your name is also very strange."

Horus interrupted him with a smile, who glanced at Horus, only smiling, but then Fulgrim turned to the corner of the hall.

"And as for Dorne?"

"Are you doubting me?"

A burly and resolute warrior stood up. He was wearing a heavy iron armor, with many dense and intricate cables connected to his head. He glared at the person in front of him and raised his iron fist

"Say what you just said again!"

"Who is that?"

Zheng Guo jumped down and asked, he approached Horus, who glanced at him and sighed, raised his head with his hands in his arms and gestured to the person in the distance.

"Perturabo of the Seventh Legion."

Horus of the Sixteenth Legion answered his question.

"The tyrant of Olympia?"

The beautiful angel asked softly, his voice was as gentle as expected, as if any malice in the world could not infect him, Zheng Guo frowned, showing a strange expression.

"The tyrant of Olympia?"

"I heard that our brother was very ruthless, cruel and mean in his hometown. He killed his sister. Although some people said it was unintentional, but hey, you'd better not mention his name in front of him."

"What's his name?" Zheng Guo asked.

"For your own good, it's better not to know." Fulgrim replied.

Zheng Guo looked in that direction and pointed at another soldier. He was sitting in front of Perturabo, calm beyond expectations. He was keeping his head down and meticulously maintaining the weapon in his hand. Part by part, carefully study the structure.

"who is he?"

"He? Roger Dorn of the Seventh Legion, a silent warrior."

"You mean boring? That guy is a rock. I invited him for a drink. Guess what he said?"

"How do you say it?"

"Drinking alcohol is not good for you except that it is harmful to your body. You'd better get rid of this bad habit."

Sanguinius smiled wryly and shook his head, clasping his hands in front of his face.

"He's a nice guy, just... not very talkative."

"It's pretty bad, you see, there's another quarrel."

"Say it again!"

Perturabo gripped the warhammer tightly, and a dazzling lightning shot out from the gap between the separated warhammers. Dawn glanced at him, turned around and continued to assemble the guns.

"You can't make the best weapon, because it doesn't exist, just like you can't be the best."

"I am the best! Father's best son!"

"No, you're not, no one else is."

"Say it again!"

"You've got a lot of flaws, you'd better look at yourself."

Perturabo roared and raised his warhammer, but just as he was about to hit Dorne's head, a piercing roar interrupted him. Perturabo turned his head to look, and saw the Ruth, he fell to the ground, got up after spitting out a mouthful of blood, picked up the double ax in his hand and laughed.

Horus frowned violently. He looked at Angron who was rushing towards him. He rushed towards Rus with a battle ax like a tank out of control, and the latter had no intention of dodging. The blood on the corner of his mouth stretched out his arms, as if to hug Angron.

"Come on! Let me see if you are really that good."

"ah!!!!"

Angron raised the blood-red battle ax with the crossed hammer attached to it, and Fulgrim rested his chin, looking at the berserk weapon.

"It's really the same thing as him."

"Why did they fight?"

"How do I know? Go ask them, Zheng Guo, they are barbarians, primitive people, do you understand?"

Fulgrim watched the ax with interest.

"That weapon is more interesting. I seem to have seen that symbol, the work of Ferrus? Well, interesting."

"Don't watch the excitement, think of a way, why don't we let them kill each other here?"

Sanguinius said worriedly that he wanted to go forward to stop them, but was held back by Horus, who shook his head and pointed forward.

"No, the person in charge of them is here."

"enough!"

A roar interrupted them, a person suddenly appeared between them, and then a powerful pulse wave was shot to both sides, Angron and Russ were knocked to the ground at once.

"We asked you to come here to promote brotherhood, not to copy guys and kill each other."

The short man stood between the two giants. Although he was not as tall as them, his aura was enough to suppress everyone. Zheng Guo frowned slightly and looked at him.

"Vito."

"That's right, you remembered his name this time."

"You two idiots, what are you doing here?"

Vito stood with his hands on his hips between Russ and Angron. Angron got up from the ground with the ax in his hands, and he roared at Russ.

"Get out of the way! I'm going to kill this trash!"

"Come here if you have the ability, I'll see if you can do it."

Ruth raised his ax and smiled provocatively. Angron roared angrily and rushed over. Vito sighed speechlessly as he watched him, and then walked up. He lowered his head and rubbed the back of his head as he approached Angron. , the latter raised his sharp tomahawk with a roar, and slashed towards Vito's head.

The latter raised his hand, and caught Angron's ax with two fingers at once. The latter grabbed the tomahawk and wanted to throw it out, but was firmly controlled. Vito raised his head and looked at Angron speechlessly. he.

"If you want to kill me, you are almost ready."

After all, Vito pushed his fingers, and Angron was pushed back a few steps. He stood still with the ax and bared his teeth fiercely at Vito, while Rus behind him laughed. Laughing loudly, he picked up the ax and rushed over, but just after he ran a few steps, he was hit in the face by an iron fist, and the face of the wild wolf twitched and deformed instantly, and then flew out.

Russ fell in front of Dawn and Perturabo who raised the hammer. The two raised their heads and looked in the direction of the iron fist. The fist was smoking, and his master took it back.

"Father."

Horus frowned and said, he looked at the emperor who retracted his fist and looked at the faint smoke above, he raised his head and scanned the people in the hall.

"You seem to be very energetic, are you eager to try it? Very good, let's show you what you claim to be a powerful force, how much is it?"

"Vito, find a place where no one is around, and show them off."

"You and me? Demonstration nukes?"

Vito folded his arms and smiled, while the Emperor snorted and looked up at the Primarchs in the hall.

"Isn't this just right? Call everyone, and it's time to teach them the first lesson."