Warhammer Inquisitor

Brilliant and strange flashes of light shone on the steel armor, as if there were dozens of completely different colors on its surface, those rays of light flowed on its surface, flowing along the inclined arc to the surrounding buildings, and That was buried deep down on the lance turret between the top buildings.

The halo flowed along the gun barrel, falling from the huge dome like a waterfall, and sprinkled on the spreading golden imperial sky eagle. Its head held high high, as if flying among the colors.

The arc light flickered on the green screen, and the data bytes rolled over it. The reflection on the screen reflected the person sitting in front of him. He took a sip of the coffee shimmering under the colored light.

After a while, there was a sound of beeping. He turned his head to look, then pushed the table away and got up, walked over to the table on the side of the high steps connected to the stairs, turned off the coffee machine, lifted it from the heated cushion, and turned it hot The coffee poured into a mug branded with the Inquisition i.

Holding a mug, he walked up the stairs behind him, and approached the dome glass that cast light from above. Under the glass was a wide high platform, where there were arc-shaped consoles and various Such an integrated system terminal.

They surround a throne, with one hand leaning on the armrest on one side, and a pair of feet raised from the other side, hanging on the armrest. The cup was passed to the owner of the legs.

"My lord judge." "Huh? Oh, thank you Hans." Vito took a sip of his coffee, then nodded with a satisfied smile, "The coffee you made is finally drinkable."

"I think it's better for Lieutenant Hans to go back and improve his own job, right? Lieutenant Hans." Cole said with his hands behind his back at the front terminal, facing the direction of the throne, "Although we are still in subspace Sailing, but at any moment the weapon may need to be activated, and it is time for you to return to your post."

Hans glanced at Vito, who nodded, and then took another sip of coffee, "You are still so rigid, Cole, how are you and Anna doing recently?"

"Your thinking is still jumping like before. I clearly remember that we were still discussing the war in front of us and the future of the empire, before you drank this cup of coffee."

"What's the point of always being so stern? I've lived for 10,000 years, and I've seen the empire go from bad to worse for 10,000 years. Believe me, there's no room for it to go down." Cole smiled and tried the next step, "So why don't you have a cup? The coffee made by Hans is really good."

Cole turned around to look at him, then sighed and leaned on the control terminal with his hands in his arms, Vito took a sip of his coffee and smiled jokingly, "So what's going on? Did you propose to Anna? "

"No." "Not yet? How long has it been? How long has it been since you confessed your love to each other on Terra, in front of the Black Legion jumpers, and the entire Black Fleet, and the Imperial support fleet? Five years? Five years? "Five years and seven months." "Then why haven't you made any movement at all? Just leave it here and wait for Anna to lay her own eggs."

Vito smiled and drew the "egg" in front of his face with his hand, his face was full of expressions that he didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, "And even if a real chicken lays an egg, it needs a rooster and a hen to come after it."

"You don't talk about me, what about you? You bastard, you were a prostitute before you became this bastard marshal. I don't even know how many women you have." Cole folded his arms, leaning on the terminal and shrugged, "Now What? Renata, Lilith, and damn it, you even fucked her sister? Mara?" "Sarah." "There's also an Eldar, that female Phoenix Prophet." "I didn't date her .”

Vito pointed at Cole with a coffee cup righteously, and then took a sip of coffee, "Who can fall in love with her? If there is, then I can only wish that person good luck." "Are you so sure?" "You Just think about it, what would it be like to be a female version of me without my style."

Cole thought for a while, and his expression gradually became weird, "Okay, I understand, but how do you choose? I don't know your other women, so I won't talk about them. What about these three? Who do you want to choose?" ? Keep stepping on a few boats like this, be careful that the Inquisition will kill you as a Chaos spy."

"I am the judge, or the grand judge, who will kill me?" Vito twisted his fingers jokingly, and then took a sip of coffee, while Cole showed a playful expression, pointing to Vito's waist and slung it down, Leaning on the gun on the throne, "If you don't adjust it again, you can shoot yourself later."

After hearing this, Vito quickly adjusted his position before the trigger was hit by the corner of the throne, while Cole put his arms around his arms, leaned on the terminal and shrugged, "So? Who do you want to choose? I know you can live For a long time, there are countless women, but you at least only date one at a time? They are not the kind of women who are destined to be separated from you."

"I said, Ragnar and his people are gone?" "You are really bad at changing the subject." "Didn't you say before that we were talking about the affairs of the empire? Well now, let's continue .”

Vito turned his head away, pretending to be seriously looking at the spiral texture on the coffee, Cole looked at him and sighed helplessly, and stood up with his hands spread out, "All gone, and most of our fleet, all Chapters are recalling their sons."

"I guess the situation is bad." "Nonsense, of course it's bad. Almost all the start-up battle groups are recalling troops, which can only mean that they have suffered huge losses." Cole frowned and looked aside with his arms folded The rotating star map of the Milky Way, "I heard Ovia mention it before, the astrology is full of chaotic content, pictures of destruction, and bad content."

"Did you know? Fenris was just raided a while ago, by the Thousand Sons, and it is said that Magnus also appeared." "That's why Logan recalled our warband, and others, yes I I know." Vito leaned on the throne, crossed his legs, searched his body as if he was still hungry, and quickly found an energy chocolate bar from his coat.

Vito pushed it away and took a few bites, then reached out to Cole to signal, the latter waved his hand, "It's really not good, but it's not as good as Ezio's big meal, how long does dinner start? I wonder hungry."

"Vito, can you stop being so jumpy?" "Then what do you want me to say? All the battle groups have suffered heavy losses, so the empire is going to be over?" Vito bit the energy bar and mumbled while chewing. Said, "Empires are dying every day, since we woke up in the morning, I don't think I'm worrying about it here, and that's going to make a difference."

He took another bite, "And besides, didn't Guilliman come back? And Ryan, Sanguinius and the others, damn it, the last time Sanguinius saw me, he just asked me if I wanted to call my father."

Vito smiled jokingly, pointing at Cole with the energy bar, "She's not my daughter, although if she was, oh, damn it, maybe it would take care of some of the others."

"Others, how many?" Cole asked in surprise, while Vito shrugged and took a few more bites of the energy bar, "Okay, don't you want to talk about something serious? Tell me."

Cole was silent for a moment, stared at him for a while, then sighed and looked down. On the lower deck of the bridge, Ragnar was wrestling with Lancelot, surrounded by a group of crew members who were fine during the voyage. They bet each other around the two of them, and now there are a lot of ration rolls and Skyhawk coins piled up on the table.

"Damn it." "Okay, leave them alone, sailing is boring, let them pass the time." Vito took a sip of coffee, and Cole leaned on the terminal, watching the two space warriors slightly Frowning, "Why didn't they go back together?" "What?" "I said why did they stay."

Vito laughed jokingly, "Probably because he likes us, and they are still theoretically members of the Deathwatch, and do not belong to their respective battle groups. Besides, they were originally in their own battle groups. Welcome to the Deathwatch, it's full of fighters like that, you know."

"Just like you? Guilliman asked you to continue fighting fires in this boat and causing trouble for some people as before." "Then you still drive the boat, yes, I guess the big guys are not affected Welcome." Vito laughed jokingly, then shrugged, and he stretched himself on the throne, "Well, I did it voluntarily. Since the establishment of the Back Office, Guilliman and I have This kind of intertwined power, I don't want to fight with him, and I don't want to take care of those troublesome things, since he is so active, please leave it to the Lord Regent."

Vito waved his hand and crossed his fingers together, as if fighting, "And Ryan is back now? He is also thinking about the position of the Warmaster? Oh, sorry, do you think that the Warmaster? Unlucky words?"

"It's okay, you said it yourself, we are unwelcome aliens, so the words of heresy are fine." "That's good, anyway, that's it, Ryan is thinking about being a warmaster, so this position should be given to him Well, Ryan is very vengeful, and I don't want to be recorded by him." "Besides, he and Guilliman have to quarrel, and I don't want to be their mother, baby, and father. Let Sanguinius handle it. He's very good at these things."

Cole looked at Vito and stretched his waist, "So you became that Vito Constantine again, and started to flirt with the universe?" "And picking up girls, that's the most important thing. Save the empire or something." Vito jokingly said, then turned sideways on the throne and pointed to the French windows of the bridge in front of him.

"Are we getting there?" Cole turned his head and looked at the heavy bulletproof window in front of him, which covered the huge French windows of the entire bridge. "Anna, are we getting there?" "That's right, Vito, Nono Ass, let the original owner of that seat sit on it."

Anna said below, Vito jumped up with a smile, patted his ass and stood beside the throne, making a gesture of invitation, Cole rolled his eyes when he saw him wryly smile, then turned to lean on the terminal On the armrest in front of him, he yelled at the group of people surrounding Ragnar and Lancelot, "Okay, enough fun, the rest time is over."

Ragnar snapped off Lancelot's arm, raised his arm and cheered with the people behind him, while those on Lancelot's side waved their hands and left muttering.

"Hahaha! You idiot! They are all ours!" Ragnar laughed and swept away all the chips on the table. Lancelot rubbed his shoulder and raised a middle finger , "If you have the ability, don't leave after dinner." "You two elementary school students? Get out of here."

Cole said as he turned around and walked to the throne. Vito patted the table mat, then stepped aside with a smile, "Please, Captain Cole." "Get out of the way, you are blocking the control panel."

Cole turned around and sat down. He crossed his legs and rested his hands on the armrest thinking about the buttons. Vito leaned on the back of the chair behind him, while Ragnar and Lancelot walked up the steps. The former's Around his neck was a circle of worn ration cards.

"Fuck, you look like a roadside charlatan." "Fuck you, I don't practice witchcraft, Olaf does!" "I'd love to tell him that "" "Don't mind, how about half of my neck? It will be useful next time you date Lilith or Sarah, or both." "You have a lot of fun."

"Shut up, we're almost there." Cole said, and clicked on the armrest, while Ragnar smiled and stood aside with his arms in his arms, "What about those two girls? I haven't seen them for a long time, Miss them." "Don't think too much about other people's girls, go pick one up yourself." "Who are you picking up? This Caliban orange cat next to me? Here, he is the most like a woman , look at the long hair."

Ragnar reached out to grab Lancelot's hair, and the latter opened his hand in disgust, "Fuck you, don't you have a long beard? It looks the same as Tyron's." "The beard belongs to a man Do you understand the symbol! I call it masculine, and the girls will scream when they see it." "Then why haven't you soaked yet? Are you counting on Vito?"

The two were chatting behind the throne, and Vito leaned on the throne and glanced at the operation panel that Cole tapped with his finger. His finger tapped the enter button lightly, and soon the screen was locked, and the bulletproof window was booming in front of him. Lifting it up, Anna straightened up from below and looked outside.

The first ray of light shone in, Anna narrowed her eyes, she raised her hand to block her face, and several crew members in the surrounding seats turned their heads away and complained, "What's the matter? Why is the light so bright? They put Is the sun on?"

"The sun is always on." The crew on the side reminded warmly, "Shut up, I know."

"Damn it." Cole stood up on the throne, looking at the universe outside, "They blew up the entire galaxy."

There are broken stars everywhere outside, countless wreckage floating in the dust cloud, floating in the sea of ​​fire after the collapse of the sun, Ragnar and Lancelot looked towards Vito who was on the side, and the latter looked towards Leaning back, he looked confused, "What are you looking at me for? Before I fried Kakas, I just ate a pancake."

"Damn it, fuck your pancakes, Anna, let the Mechanician exploration ship out." Cole stood up, walked quickly to the handrail, and looked at the debris in the sky after Anna began to order, "Damn it, did we miss it?" What?" "Lots of stuff."