Warhammer Inquisitor

On the Huofeng Terrace, the moonlight shines on the floating island, and the bright moonlight shines in from the sky forest of the floating island. Little bits of moonlight are cut into countless shining light particles by the dense canopy and forest leaf fragments. projected among the woodlands.

Yi Yangna walks through the forest on the rocky path, and she uses her fingers to pick up the branches and leaves hanging in front of her eyes. There are shimmering butterflies flying and circling in the forest. Her beautiful eyes scan everything around her. The silent forest is beautiful and beautiful. Dreamy, countless luminous plants shimmering with little light illuminates the area.

The darkness is no longer frightening, but a glamorous existence between dreams and reality. The hazy darkness is like a thin veil shrouding Iyana in front of her eyes.

Roman rattan sandals stepped on the ground, and the slate top clattered under the heels of their heels. Iyana walked through the clumps of tree crowns and the flowers and grass protruding from the roadside.

It's beautiful here, no one can deny it, but in fact Iyana doesn't like this kind of tranquility, there is always a fire in her heart that never goes out, she longs for adventure and novelty.

Both of these are very difficult to achieve on the Ark. Now my people have been completely immersed in peace and peace, and they will always live in the memory of the past glory, even if they have not lived from before the Great Fall to the present. The elders, most of them have been integrated into the ark circuit.

But their will, teachings and words also made their clansmen settle down and be content with the status quo. It can even be said that they voluntarily gave up the rise of the spirit race that everyone had been thinking about, and were content to hide in arks. In the Milky Way, I barely survived to avoid the stalking queen.

But Iyana is not one of them. Iyana's desire for adventure and enthusiasm may have a considerable part from Vito.

She's been adventuring with Vito, exploring the galaxy and killing people for years, many, many years, not too short even by Eldar standards, with the man who's never serious about doing things and doing them Hang out in the galaxy.

She didn't like Vito at first, she didn't like him at all, she thought Vito was unprincipled, outrageous and unruly would always cause all kinds of troubles, but gradually she got used to it and began to see a lot of sparks from him point.

Iyana arrived at her destination, which was a fountain. A beautiful Eldar female statue stood on the fountain and held a pottery pot aloft, from which spewed out a stream of spring water that shone with silver light under the moonlight. Those water splashes Shining brightly like stars, beautiful and moving.

With one hand washing under the spray of the fountain, Tex, the blue-robed elder of the Council of the Prophets, stared quietly at the fountain, where the reflections of twinkling stars finally turned into the bright moon above his head, his gray-blue eyes reflected the other Bright light.

Yiyangna saw countless reflections from those eyes, which were images, images of people and buildings, which were the appearance of the ancient Eldar empire in the past.

"I often think, Iyana, how did we get to this point." Tex said, taking his hand away from the stream, and he poured the remaining water on the grass, and the white flowers were dripping with water. It swayed under the slap.

Iyana walked to the fountain and stopped a few steps away from Tex, "Master." "There is no need to be polite, my child, you and I have already coexisted with the fate and soul of this ark, without you and me points."

As Tex spoke, he showed a rare smile, and he held Iyana's shoulders, "You went to meet him privately, right?" "Yes, Master."

She wasn't going to hide it, because there was no point in it, and she knew Tex would see it right away, there was no point in deception and pretense.

Tex didn't look angry either, he smiled and turned back to the fountain, he looked at the fountain and seemed to see some fantasy again, "I often sigh at the similarity between human beings and us, how much they are like the spirits of the past The appearance before the collapse of the clan empire, ushered in destruction in the indulgence and carnival."

"The fate of the Milky Way is so similar, round after round, never changing." Tex said, his fingers lightly touched the surface of the water, and a spray of water sprayed out from it and sprinkled on the back of his hand.

Yiyangna shook her head slightly and took a few steps forward, "No, master, we still have a chance to change the trajectory of our destiny, we have all seen that possibility!"

"Son, I know you've seen it, and I've seen it, but it's just a reflection in the water. No matter how much the moon looks like the moon in the water, it's not the moon. It's a dangerous trap that lures moon chasers into falling into it." in."

Tex looked at the reflection in the fountain, he sighed slightly, "I know what you want to say, child, you want me to convince the Council of Prophets to support Vito Constantine, and let Adalad try to change the trajectory of fate."

"We have this opportunity!" "We have, but no one can determine whether that road is a right path or a trap, my child, our clansmen simply cannot gamble."

Tex turned to look at the beautiful Iyana, her red hair turned a strange color under the moonlight, "You trust him, trust that man because you still have feelings for him, child."

Iyana didn't reply, she glanced her head slightly to the side, Tex walked towards her and said, "That man is your first teacher, first lover and even father to you."

"When your parents died in El de Chauret, he took in and took care of you. Although you had entered youth at that time, for you, he was still your guide and mentor. His values How you think and how you think largely shapes you."

"This makes you significantly different from us, from your people."

Tex walked up to Iyana, and he lifted Iyana's face so that she could look at her slightly aged face, "I'm not blaming or denying you, child, I must admit that Vito Constantine was a remarkable and great person who made you see destiny differently."

Yiyangna recalled many things. She remembered the days when she was with Vito. She was a very rebellious and crazy girl at the time, and she was no better than Vito when it came to finding trouble.

Although he has never admitted it and will never admit it, Vito has indeed played the responsibility of his brother and even his father in his life, and he still remembers the pseudonym Vito gave himself.

Iyanna Constantine.

It was he who taught himself the skills of shooting, fighting, survival and tricks, etc. to survive in this dark galaxy. I have to say that he is a good teacher, although Iyana will never admit this.

"This has created you and allowed you to become the best clairvoyant today. I can understand your desire to change, to change our and their destiny, but I also hope you understand, my child, that the chaotic wars and conflicts in the Milky Way are The chaotic soul wave is no longer as good as it used to be."

"Although we are prophets, we can't accurately see the trajectory of fate. What we see are just some flickering shadows, and the occasional waves on the water are nothing more than that. We don't know the bright moon we see. Is it the moon in the sky?"

"So I hope you understand, child, that we must carefully fulfill our mission to lead and guide the direction of our people." Tex said, and Iyana looked into his eyes and was silent for a moment, "Even if our destiny has already It's getting buried deeper and deeper in this bad drama? Can't we try desperately?"

"My child, our race has long been a candle in the wind. We can no longer withstand a storm, even if there may be something on the other side of the storm that can change everything."

"So, kid, do you understand? It's not that I don't want you and him to try, but that we have no way to try, and we must be responsible to our people." Tex looked at her with an aging face, the red-haired girl The Prophet was silent for a moment and nodded slightly.

"I understand, Master." Iyana said, and Tex nodded and returned to the fountain. Iyana bowed slightly, then turned and left, and she walked the way she had just come.

For some reason, a voice sounded in her mind, it was when she was a teenager, she remembered, she forgot why, what he said when something happened.

But she still remembered that sentence.

"Believe in yourself, Iyana, take the advice of idiots, especially gods, as fart, be yourself, do what you think you should do."

Irina sighed and took out the disc from her arms. She lit the disc and Helen appeared on it. She looked at Irina, "Hi, Irina, long time no see."

"Hello, Helen." "Have you decided yet?"

"Yes."