Warhammer Inquisitor

Humans have never believed in the Eldar, whether it is the Eldar or the Dark Eldar, these cunning and fickle alien creatures are always in deception, lies and tricks, they try their best to use the so-called "fate" As an excuse to manipulate humans and other species to their dirty ends.

Long before the Great Crusade and the era of strife, human civilization in the golden age had considerable contacts with the Eldar, which included wars, tricks, and agent conflicts, etc. It can be said that humans and the Eldar are two twin civilizations, In fact, when you put aside the racial distinction, you will find that the two races have quite a lot of similarities.

I mean, apart from the fact that we look alike, except that the Eldar are taller and have pointy ears, the difference between our two races is actually not that big, and we are very similar in many ways.

But it is also the case that the two races cannot trust each other, and are always suspicious and confronting each other, so that too much time and resources are wasted.

But now, in this dark galaxy, the suspicion between the two races has become almost indestructible under the pressure of each other's survival.

Therefore, the members of the entire Infinity Frontier could not trust and accept the words of the prophet of the Spirit Race in front of them.

On the bridge, Vito, Cole, and Lilith looked at the Eldar prophet on the huge projection screen in front of him. He had a unique long-haired hairstyle, and there were ancient Eldar characters and symbols on his handsome face. Its eyes are as unpleasant as ice abysses.

He looked at a few people, and at the entrance of the bridge, four interstellar warriors also walked into the bridge. As everyone arrived, the Prophet raised his head slightly and finally spoke, "I am Iyana Arinaou, from the world of Ark. Iyanden's vision prophet, my people and I did not come here for war."

She spoke in a high Gothic with a unique accent. Although the accent was actually quite standard, the arrogance and contempt between the words were still so obvious, so obvious that it was unpleasant.

"Then why did you come here, Alien." Olaf said, the old wolf frowned and looked at the giant ark ship outside the window. That damn place is huge, very, very fucking big.

Iyana spoke again, and she looked at the Astartes, "We are not here for war, human killers, we are here for a problem."

"What kind of question?" This time it was Lancelot's turn to ask. The heavily armed Caliban knights were aggressive, and their arrogance was no less than that of the Eldar, and it could almost be said that they were tit for tat.

"I must seek an answer to a question that concerns the fate of my family and your fate." "What kind of answer is it related to our fate?" Lancelot continued to ask, but it was obvious that Iyana's attention It's not on him anymore.

The visionary prophet looked at Vito, before she looked at Lilith and hesitated for a moment, she looked at this beautiful woman with a smile that made her feel uneasy.

Maybe humans can't see it, but Iyana, as the prophet of the Spirit Race, can tell at a glance. This woman has many similarities with the Spirit Race. Her face and gestures are very similar to those of her own people. the point.

But Iyana still focused on Vito, and she nodded politely to the judge, "Hi, Vito Constantine, it's an honor to meet you, I've heard that Prince Irio has praised you deeds."

"You know them?" Cole approached Vito and asked, the judge shrugged slightly, "I worked with Iriel during the Gothic War, and Speyer was there."

"Admiral Speyer?" Cole was a little surprised to hear the name of one of his idols. Indeed, Speyer is a legend in the entire Imperial Navy, and maybe there is no one. He is the hero of the Gothic War, and was Known as the best captain and commander in the empire today.

"Yes, during the Gothic War, it's a long time ago." Vito cleared his throat and politely returned to Iyana, "I've heard about your name, Prophet Iyana, can you tell me? Why are you here looking for answers?"

"I'm afraid I have to ask you to board the ark and give you questions in the council of prophets, and hope to get answers, Judge Vito Constantine."

Vito frowned slightly, looking at a large group of Eldar longships outside the window, obviously this was not a discussion with him but a request, it couldn't be more obvious.

Vito has seen too many similar "negotiations". To be honest, putting a gun to the forehead should be called a threat. It seems that the Spirit Race will do this too, and he doesn't know what he is wondering about.

"This is a trap! We can't trust these cunning aliens!" Ragnar sternly clenched his fists, Vito turned to look at the wolf cub, and Iyana shook her head slightly with a serious face, "I'll take Asuryan I swear by name, respected Vito Constantine, this invitation is not a trap. We invite you with friendship and sincerity. As long as you can give us an appropriate answer, we will definitely let you return to the side of the empire and send you away respectfully. .”

"What kind of answer will satisfy you?" Olaf asked, but Iyana didn't say a word, which is not a good sign.

Vito turned his head to look at Iyana and nodded slightly, "I will come." "We look forward to your arrival, Vito Constantine." She also said some words in the language of the Eldar, but those words were present No one could understand it except Vito and Lilith, but it sounded like a sentence of blessing from the Emperor to bless you, after all, it was the same in return, and it was also in the language of the Aeldari.

The image of Iyana disappeared, and Vito turned around to look at the four space warriors who came in front of him, Ragnar and Lancelot among them were particularly annoyed.

"You shouldn't agree to these cunning liars! This must be a lie from the Eldar! Another one!" Ragnar almost growled, and Lancelot nodded approvingly, "Wolf is right, Inquisitor , which sounds like a trap."

"Indeed, but I think we have no choice. We only have one ship that can't defeat these aliens, and we must ensure that the old enemy blade will not be found and taken away."

"More importantly, we now have a heavy responsibility. We must go to the Eye of Terror to find a way to wake Lord Guilliman, so I can only negotiate with the Eldar."

Olaf raised his iron-walled voice and said calmly, "We'll go with you, judge." "No, old wolf, I need you to stay on the boat to protect the old enemy Blade, and come to fish me out at a critical moment." , if I don’t come out by myself by then.”

Olaf nodded slightly, and Vito looked at Lilith, who had naturally walked to his side and hugged Lilith, Vito pressed Lilith's shoulder, "You are temporarily obeying Lilith's arrangement, if I do it in three days If you don't come back, just listen to her, she will know what to do."

The old wolf nodded slightly to Lilith, who also responded politely, while Vito looked at Captain Cole who also stepped forward, and the latter obviously accepted the current situation rationally.

"Cole, you're in charge of making this ship ready for an emergency jump. We need to escape if necessary." "I understand, but then we need the Eldar to be in chaos, and I don't think they will watch us escape."

Vito smiled and hugged Lilith's slender waist, and the latter also looked at Vito jokingly, "This is what our dear Lilith judge will do."

She was still so charming when she smiled, but there was a hint of cunning in her smile, "How big can I play this time?"

"The bigger the better." Vito also smiled slyly. Lilith held his face and kissed him on the cheek. A mark appeared on Vito's arm under the clothes that everyone couldn't see. The small sigil of the demon of Slaanesh appeared on him.

Lilith let go of Vito, who straightened his collar and walked towards the exit of the battleship's bridge. Everyone looked at him.

The Eldar couldn't be trusted at all, everyone knew it, and he knew it too.